Fairy way

Chapter 910 Four, Fire Taoist

The words of the old monster made Lin Xi realize that this matter is really not simple.

But the truth is so confusing, the old monster must not know the whole picture.

Not to mention Lin Xi.

"Forget it, love is whatever it is, I'm not interested, as long as I can get information from the Suzerain, nothing else matters." Lin Xi didn't bother to ask the bottom line.

Such a big event has nothing to do with him.

Not even a dying ancient monster dared to guess boldly.

He has nothing to do with it.

Lin Xi said: "You popped up suddenly and spent so much time talking to me, it can't be because you're too lonely, right? What do you want to do?"

"Help me revive."

"You look like this, can you still be resurrected?"

The old monster was discouraged: "The world is so big, there will always be a way."

In fact, he couldn't think of any way to revive himself.

After several failed seizures, the energy accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years has been exhausted.

It is basically impossible for the remnant soul to be resurrected today.

It can barely dissipate, and it all depends on the upside-down law inside the white bone umbrella.

This situation is much, much more serious than that of Zheng Qipeng.

Lin Xi thought for a while: "Maybe if you are thrown into Guiyuan, you can survive."

"Stop joking." The old monster shuddered: "Going to this kind of place would be worse than death, what are you going to do?"

"Do you know Guiyuan very well?"

"No, I don't understand."

The old monster denied: "I don't need to know that in such a place, except for that weird black lotus, it is impossible for other creatures to survive."

It seems that the weird black lotus that covers the sky and the sun has existed for tens of thousands of years.

I really don't know how terrifying the energy it contains is.

"But someone is obviously alive."

"No way!"

"Then how do you explain that old guy guarding Bone Mountain?"

The old monster was confused: "What old guy."

Lin Xi was slightly taken aback.

That's right, that old guy Bai Li is a senior of Qingyun Sect, and his life expectancy is only tens of thousands of years, but Guiyuan has existed for at least tens of thousands of years, which means that he was not around before.

So, before Baili, there was no one in Guiyuan?

Then how could he survive in Guiyuan.

Lin Xi really hadn't thought about this. ,

"That can't be helped. You should know more about your own situation than me." Lin Xi said.

The old monster let out a long sigh: "If you didn't bother..."

Hearing the old monster's self-pity, Lin Xi shrugged and ignored it.

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

Instead, the old monster tried to take him away.

So he will not have the slightest sympathy for the old monster.

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Mulan Immortal City.

This place does not belong to any holy pilgrimage, and is an independent and extremely large fairy city.

Looking at the spirit world, there are not a few fairy cities like this.

The birth of the fairy city is often due to the gathering of monks from all over the world, who built a temporary shelter for various reasons, and gradually evolved into a fairy city.

Therefore, often the fairy city does not belong to a certain force, but is participated by various forces, and the relationship is intricate.

Rarely is it established by a monk or a certain force.

There are many forces behind Mulan Immortal City, and even have the background of several holy dynasties.

Although the relationship behind it is complicated, the interior of Xiancheng still follows a principle, which is stable and safe, which is the prerequisite for the existence of all Xiancheng.

No one would like to live in the chaos of fairy city.

Therefore, Mulan Immortal City also has its own rules, and everyone consciously abides by them. Because of some conflicting interests, if someone dares to break the rules, the forces behind them will definitely not sit idly by.

So although Mulan Immortal City does not have a city lord, no one dares to mess around.

Demon Blood Building.

The signature is scarlet, with a murderous air.

This is a restaurant.

Mulan Immortal City is close to the domain of the monster race, and monks who hunt monsters often come and go, and this restaurant is famous for cooking monster flesh and blood, and has a good reputation in Mulan Immortal City.

Many demon hunting monks have long-term business dealings with him.

The flesh and blood of monster beasts can not only make alchemy and tools, but after being cooked by special means, it can enhance the vitality and blood, nourish the state, and the effect is even better than the elixir.

Especially for some body cultivators, the flesh and blood of monsters are indispensable.

Today, an unusual guest came to Yaoxue Building.

It was a middle-aged man in commoner clothes. Although he was dressed plainly, his temperament was very detached, with a hint of immortality. His eyes were deep, and his temples were white but he did not look old, but added a bit of fairy charm.

But when he opened his mouth, it destroyed his temperament very much.

"Boss, here is a steel hyenatodon pig. Listen clearly. I want the meat of the eighth-rank pig king. If you deceive me with the meat of the seventh-rank common tooth dragon pig, don't blame me for smashing your shop." The man shouted at the top of his voice.

To be able to open such a store, of course the forces behind it are not weak.

Dare to yell like this, naturally it is not something to bear.

But when the owner saw the other person's appearance clearly, he didn't dare to say anything, and went to prepare food honestly.

Because the owner has repeatedly instructed that if you see this person, you must not offend him.

The middle-aged man sat in a conspicuous position in the center of the second floor of the Yaoxue Building, unaware of the inconceivable and astonished eyes around him, and even enjoyed it a bit.

"Who is he? He looks so arrogant, Yaoxuelou seems very afraid." Someone was puzzled.

"You don't even know this, the Daoist Huo who has recently made a statement, is a senior who will be regarded as the guest of honor by all major forces."

"The one who is proficient in deduction of heavenly secrets?"

"Of course, I didn't expect him to come to our Mulan Immortal City."

"I didn't expect such a senior expert to be interested in demon meat."

"Maybe there are some special needs."

"Tch, it's just that I'm proficient in the deduction of heaven's secrets. I don't have anything to ask of others, so I don't need to be too polite to him." A reckless monk said impatiently.

Immediately, someone cast a disdainful look: "You are so powerful, go to others and tell them, you must know that Daoist Huo is not only proficient in the method of deduction, but also a cultivator at the level of transforming gods."

The reckless monk immediately shrank his neck after hearing this, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

A cultivator who transforms spirits is already quite a top existence for ordinary monks.

In the sects of the second and third ranks, the cultivators of Huashen are already at the level of the ancestors.

Daoist Huo didn't pay attention to the discussion of the people around him, but waited expectantly for the demon meat.

At this time, a monk at the Nascent Soul level stepped forward cautiously, dressed in white, with a respectful attitude: "I have seen the senior Taoist Huo, the junior Qianyuanzong Chen Wu."

"What's the matter?" Taoist Huo was a little impatient.

"The younger generation came here on behalf of Qianyuanzong. I heard that the senior is proficient in deduction of heavenly secrets. He is broad-minded and kind. No matter who asks for divination, the younger generation will not refuse. The younger generation dares to ask the senior to deduce something."

"No time, no time."

Chen Wu was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the other party refused so simply and neatly.

Didn't you say that this person is easy to talk to?

He obviously misunderstood, although Taoist Huo has deduced the secrets for many people, regardless of their level or status, they are all based on the premise that he is in a good mood.

Right now, he's obviously in a bad mood.

"But senior..." Chen Wu wanted to say something else.

Taoist Huo's face darkened, and he let out a low growl like a dragon's chant: "Get lost!"