v4 Chapter 550： Yan Yingmen

The fifty-fifth chapter

The city is very large and very prosperous. The bluestone paved floor is flat and wide enough to accommodate several carriages. The streets are criss-crossed and you can see the rows of houses and shops.

Lin Xuan walked and looked at it, and soon his face was surprised.

Because he actually found a large number of cultivators in the city.

Along the way, in just twenty minutes, I met seven or eight people.

Although these guys' cultivation is pitiful, most of them only have a one-and-two-story look of the agility. The most powerful one is only in the middle of the agility, but it is a bit weird to mix with the mortal.

It is necessary to know that in Youzhou, even if it is scattered, it is rarely involved in secularism. Most of them are practicing hard in the mountains, so that they can have a chance to be nurtured by the family or the Zongmen, so that they can step into the sky.

And those mortals who stayed with the monks were actually as calm as they were, and did not show any shocking look. The only difference is that the cultivators seem to have privileges in the city.

Lin Xuan found that they do not have to spend money regardless of whether they eat or stay in the store.

It seems that he is pretending to be a mortal. It seems that he is too careful. Lin Xuan laughs at himself. In an unobtrusive place, he will slightly adjust his temperament and make himself look like a mid-skill.

Then Lin Xuan walked like a tea house in the city.

Although the wooden building is a wooden structure, it is magnificent. It is divided into three floors. The first floor receives ordinary customers. On the second floor, there are some rich and powerful mortals. It is not rich and expensive. As for the third floor, it is Only open to the immortals.

Lin Xuan walked silently, standing in the hands of the servant of the welcoming guest in the stairway, holding a fist-sized orb. Although this object is not a ritual, it is sensitive to spiritual power.

Lin Xuan had just approached, and the beads immediately released Yingying's green mans. The maid saw him. Naturally, he knew that this inconspicuous young man was a fairy teacher. He took a tribute and respected him and led him up.

On the third floor, the carved beams and paintings are decorated to the utmost luxury. More than ten cultivators are divided into six tables, and they are talking about what they are excited about.

With Lin Xuan's knowledge, even if they don't deliberately listen, the contents of their conversations are clearly passed into the ears.

"This time, the film gate recruits disciples, but it is a once-in-a-lifetime adventure. If you can be seen, you can not only squid the dragon, but also since then, there are endless glory, it can be described as a double-edged sculpture." A young man with a face Said the face excitedly.

"Yeah, I heard that the fairy goddess of Yanyingmen, all of them are beautiful in the world, and they can always be accompanied by so many beautiful people. It is really inexhaustible." Another person wearing a white robe, about 30 years old, also I licked my mouth.

"Don't dream, even on the whole seven-star island, the Yanying Gate is nothing, but in our green island, it is also a big one, and we will be able to see our scattered training. If you have a big time. A perfect repair, perhaps there is still a chance, right now, oh..." The sturdy man of more than forty years old licked his mouth and poured a cold water on the people at the same table.

"张大哥, you are not right to say this, Yan Yingmen is famous for his double repairs. This time, an exception is made to recruit male disciples. I heard that it is necessary to match several outstanding disciples to be a double monk. This double repair, in addition to the realm, long It’s also advantageous to have a handsome man. You can’t do it with your big brother. It doesn’t mean that my jade face, Xiao Langjun, will not be fancy.” The young man with a noodle powder does not agree with the rebuttal.

Lin Xuan heard this, could not help but lead the corner, to his city, almost did not endure, this buddy is still okay, but claiming that the face is not too shameless.

Of course, these have nothing to do with themselves, but from the mouths of these guys, they should also get the news they want, so Lin Xuan walked over.

"All the friends have invited." Lin Xuan politely greeted.

Inducted to the four layers of the Lin Xuan Ling period, the three did not dare to support the big, busy standing up, Xiu Xianjie to speak with strength, the most powerful of them, but only three layers, for Lin Xuan, naturally not Dare to be too sloppy.

"The Taoist friend has some face-to-face, what is the name of the surname?" The sturdy man spoke, and he was also the most calm and experienced of the three.

"In Xia Linxuan, it is from the field."

Field?

The three people couldn’t help but hear it.

"It turns out that the Taoist friends are not scattered. It is a monk of other islands. I am really disrespectful." The young man was first stunned, and then some envious said that there are countless small islands in the seven-star island. The array is connected, but every time it is transmitted, it takes a considerable amount of spar. It is not that they can afford it. Therefore, he thinks that Lin Xuan is a sectarian monk.

Lin Xuan listened to this, but he was happy in his heart. He guessed it right, but he quickly asked: "Why, this place is called Qixing Island, there are many small islands like here?"

"Why, the Taoist friends don't know, are you coming from a place other than the sea of ​​clouds? How is this possible?" The short-haired man showed a surprised color, and the other two were unbelievable.

"Of course not." Lin Xuan slightly touched his head, he would not reveal his true identity: "I don't want to be a friend, but it is indeed a monk of other islands, but it is lost."

"Amnesia?"

The three faces face to face, the expression is weird, and the immortal is not like a mortal. Even a low-ranking monk can't get sick and amnesia, unless the master of the above-mentioned period is used to display the secret, thus sealing the memory.

The people in front of me are only agile, how can they provoke high-level shots, can he have any unsuccessful identity?

Thinking of this, the three people couldn't help but respect the expression of Lin Xuan.

"Does the Taoist friend not only be born, but even forget the environment in which he lives?"

"Yes." Lin Xuan’s face was just as depressed: "So I also asked a few friends to tell me what happened to the Seven Star Island Yunhai, the customs of the land here, and the distribution of the major forces in the celestial world. I am grateful. Not endless."

"Oh, the words of the Taoist are heavy, and the meeting is a matter of fact, let alone say this, but it is only a matter of hand."

When the short-skinned monk was slightly indulged, he decided to seize the opportunity. This young boy is not a child of the family. He is a master of the master. He helped him today. He will restore his memory in the future and will definitely recite this grace and bring himself.

"Well, let's start from the beginning. This seven-star island, the sea of ​​clouds, hundreds of millions of years ago, is also a state of the great empire of Zhao, and it is a larger one. Later, the unprecedented natural disaster caused the entire empire to be torn apart. And our state, even more strange, encounters a weird cloud, sucked into the sky..."