It's flying fast to the southwest.
The territory of the whole BeiCang secret place is very large. It looks like a fingertip distance on the map. Beyond the map, there are tens of thousands of kilometers away.
He also saw a lot of people along the way, but to Cheng Fei's surprise, he now has the attribute of attracting enemies.
No matter where you go, someone will try to deal with him. Cheng Fei thinks that he is just a little monk in the middle of the true immortal. How can he attract other people's attention?
Little do you know that the sky is not peaceful now. If you don't have the strength above the celestial realm, you can't fly at will, but Cheng Fei's destination doesn't allow him to change his course at will.
Therefore, Cheng Fei can be said to be a "rat crossing the street yelling and beating". But as for who is the cat and who is the mouse, it is not certain. Even if Cheng Fei can't defeat those masters in the middle of the celestial immortals, he can still escape from their hands.
Five days later, the dusty Cheng Fei comes outside the Forbidden City. Looking at this magnificent city, even in the mortal world, Cheng Fei's eyes squint.
Here he felt the atmosphere of Xiao Sha, but the whole forbidden city was still made of mud. It seems that this is still a city with no owner.
One side of a good-natured person reminded: "young man, don't come here, hundreds of people have died here."
"What do you say?" Cheng Fei looks at the gate. At the gate, a man with white hair and jade face reminds Chen Fei.
He has some white hair, but he looks like a young man when he looks at his face. He calls Cheng Fei a young man. And Cheng Fei is surprised to find that he can't see through the cultivation of this young man with white hair.
"It's not a place for you to get involved. Go from where you come from."
Cheng Fei said with a smile, "what if I don't believe it?"
"Well, it's a kind reminder. In this case, you have to pass my level before you can enter. Of course, if you can't make it, then don't blame me for being merciless
"How?"
Cheng Fei is eager to try. He instinctively feels a sense of crisis in this person's body, which shows that the strength of the other party is beyond doubt.
"Hehe, there is a big war in the city. Why don't you and I have a drink on the wall? I'll tell you how to get through it when they've finished
Cheng Fei pondered for a while, then nodded heavily and said, "OK!"
On the city wall, there is a zither in front of the young man in white. Turning around is a clean table. Cheng Fei stands on the wall hundreds of feet high and looks at the sky in the distance. There is a cloud of black fog. There are black spots coming out and in again. With the blood red sky, it seems that the whole sky has been dyed red by this blood color.
It was a big war there, but I don't know why they didn't notice the white haired young man on the city wall. Seeing Cheng Fei's face some doubts, the white haired young man did not explain.
Instead, he put the guzheng in front of him to one side, revealing a stone table on which there are tea cups made of clay.
Instead of speaking, he turned his hand and took out a teapot. He slowly turned around the two cups and poured out tea from his sharp mouth.
"This tea should only be in the sky. Please taste it carefully." Seeing Cheng Fei's posturing, he wanted to drink. The white haired young man said.
Cheng Fei nodded, knowing that the young people in front of him were not ordinary people, so he drank tea by himself.
Drinking tea quietly, Cheng Fei looks up at the horizon from time to time. He sees that there are people fighting and fighting, and black spots fall from time to time.
But Cheng Fei is also patient, so has been waiting slowly, there is no talk between the two people.
As time goes by, Zhongcheng Fei has been sitting here for three days and nights. During this period, Cheng Fei does not close his eyes and drinks tea.
Cheng Fei doesn't know about tea, but he knows what kind of tea is good to drink and what is difficult to drink. Some teas are bitter before sweet, some are mellow and moist, and some are bitter all the time.
And the young man with white hair in front of him is the same. Sometimes he looks at Cheng Fei quietly and smiles in his eyes.
Cheng Fei knows this kind of look. It seems that the elder looks at the younger generation.
So quietly waiting, finally in the sky, the battle of the black fog has disappeared, leaving only the sky red.
Cheng Fei knows that the battle is over now. As for the center of the Forbidden City, it is estimated that someone is refining.
"Well, please follow me to see it!"
The white haired young man picked up his sleeves and put away the two things and the stone table with a wave of his hand. A cloud appeared at his feet, carrying him to the front quickly.
Cheng Fei curls his lips. Don't think that a cloud grows under your feet just like a fairy.
The two men came to the horizon. At this time, the sky was filled with bloody air. Cheng Fei's eyes turned down a little. In the muddy buildings below, there were many bodies of strong men littered at random. Cheng Fei counted about 1000 people.The young man in white didn't care about the bodies. Instead, he flew straight ahead. After about half an hour of flying again, the young man in White said, "here we are!"
"Who?" At this time, a voice of vicissitudes came out, only to see an old man with withered face and blood on his body, was staying in front of a bunch of sugar gourd, refining that bunch of sugar gourd.
There are only seven beads in this string of sugar gourd, two of which have been refined by the old man, and the momentum of the old man has increased by 20%.
The cultivation of this old man has reached the middle stage of celestial immortality, and can break through to the later stage of immortality at any time.
See just two do not know the height of the earth after the younger generation, immediately cold hum. "I thought it was someone else hiding behind. It was just two mole ants. I wanted to disturb my refining center. I've been ready for that!"
Following the old man's hand, there was a little snake. The little snake seemed to have a flat head and a strong momentum. It was still spitting out the snake's message from the mouth and kept swimming.
"Go on, bite them both, and you can be promoted!"
After saying this, the old man closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the current situation. Obviously, he was very confident in the little snake.
"Wait a minute!"
At this moment, the young man with white hair suddenly opened his mouth.
Regardless, the old man is still refining the sugar gourd quickly.
This little snake exudes not weak momentum, shot out of the wind, a dark shadow flashed by, instantly rushed to the white haired young man in front of.
The white haired young man reached out, and the white fingers easily caught the snake.
There was a soft look in his eyes, and he said in a soft voice, "good, don't make trouble!"
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