The ancient city of burning immortals is becoming more and more lively.
More than four times the number of people who had just arrived in the city!
Orthodox successors, strong clans, descendants of ethnic groups
Even some rare creatures are common in the city.
For example, the strong "Lingluo" with colorful crustaceans and the strong "snow stork" with nine tails.
There are even extremely rare descendants of the "cloud weaving clan". Their bodies are as soft as clouds. When walking, they seem to drift in the void. Once they are frightened, their cloud like bodies will bang and turn into wisps of smoke to escape. They are very timid.
In addition, there are also many ancient monsters and Jue Ding Tianjiao.
Lintian walked in the bustling street, in a trance, as if he had returned to the world of mortals. All he saw were all kinds of life.
He was now transformed into an ordinary looking young man, just like a passer-by, wandering in a spectator attitude.
"Childe, this is Huoxia Linglu. Do you need it?"
A girl came up, holding a ceramic pot in her white hand, and a plume of magnificent and colorful fire came out, setting off the girl's small face blushing, charming and lovely.
"How to exchange?"
Lintian was surprised. It was hard to pick the fire mist and spirit dew. Being born in the clouds, it took a lot of effort to catch it, just like pulling silk.
"Well, as long as it's a spiritual material, anything can be."
The girl said timidly. She looked very astringent. It was obvious that she had never sold anything in the street before.
Lintian thought for a moment, took out a small white jade bottle and handed it to the girl: "these are three Xuanyin condensing light pills, OK?"
"Yes!"
The girl's eyes brightened and looked surprised.
Lintian smiled and accepted the fire mist and spirit dew of the pottery pot, and was about to leave. The girl in front of him turned into wisps of smoke.
Lintian was shocked and thought the enemy was attacking.
Who had thought that the smoke condensed into two hands, arched Lintian and said, "thank you, young master, you are a good man!"
Lintian was dumb, and then realized that the girl was a descendant of Yunzhi family.
"Childe, my name is Caicai. If I collect more Huoxia Linglu in the future, can I trade with you?" Caicai is looking forward to it.
"Of course." Lintian smiled.
WOW~
The clouds and fog turned into petals all over the sky, which floated continuously, and the voice of picking also sounded. It was full of joy and said, "great, you are the first one willing to do business with me. Thank you. Thank you very much."
Those petals are floating, magnificent as fantasy.
Lintian knew that Caicai was expressing his gratitude in a special way.
Lintian was used to killing like a bloody girl.
Finally, Caicai turned into a cloud and disappeared happily in the busy streets.
Lintian guessed that she should go to the cloud again to collect the fire Xia Linglu.
"Big news, Zhou Qingyun, a peerless demon in the holy hiding place 'star fantasy cave', stepped into the top building and ranked 93rd in one fell swoop!"
"This is the 13th top Tianjiao among the top 100 in months!"
The streets were filled with noise and excitement.
Lintian listened and walked outside the city.
Before long, he came across an important news. In these four months, the strong were promoted to King!
They are the top figures of the younger generation, from different orthodox forces, and are the real "new king"!
However, compared with that, more monks ended up in failure when they were promoted to become kings, and those who were lucky became half kings.
If you are unlucky, you will be possessed by the devil directly, and your body will disappear.
However, although there are many people who have become kings, so far no one has set foot on the real king's realm.
Of course, it's just in the fairy world, and it's hard to say in other areas of the 3000 world.
"Have you heard that Jinwu Yimai is frantically looking for the forest demon God. It is said that the strong man with Jinwu Yimai has risen to be king, and there is more than one!"
"Not only the golden and black veins, but also some other Taoist forces are looking for Lin demon God. For example, there are people staring near the Jue Ding tower and Jue Ding tower. As long as Lin demon God appears, he will be found at the first time."
"Wind and rain are coming!"
"However, there has been no news of Lin demon God for four months. Do you think he will realize that it's not good and have already left the fairy world with the help of the power of the Jue Ding tower?"
"Very likely."
……
Before long, Lintian heard some comments. He was a little silent, shook his head and left.
In the past four months, too many things had happened in the immortal world, but these had not affected Lintian's mind.
Before long, he left the city like a wild crane walking in the boundless heaven and earth.
The immortal world is very big, with mountains and vast mountains. The world is red, just like a small world, with many opportunities and places of creation.
From that day on, Lintian completely emptied himself and moved at will.
He walked in the deep mountains and forests, overlooking all things in the world. Sometimes he stood on the cloud cliff alone and watched the clouds disappear and the divine light flow.
One can see several days and nights, like a rock, motionless.
Sometimes, lying on the Bank of the river at night, listening to the sound of running water and sleeping with the stars.
Sometimes, when the interest comes, he gets drunk and lies drunk in the flowers.
In the wild, like a hurricane, and sometimes run wild.
Later, he had no idea. He hesitated, walked, dazed, drank and slept alone between heaven and earth
Heaven and earth, all living beings, all things
No longer exists.
Disturbing world events, memories in my mind, emotions in my heart
It's like it's gone.
Confused and empty.
Seven days later.
Practitioners in the immortal world are all rumored that a guy is crazy and stupid. He shuttles through the mountains and forests like a savage and becomes a joke.
A month has passed.
Almost all monks who explore opportunities and fortune in different areas of the burning fairy world have seen the trace of that "madman".
This is strange.
The fairy world is not a peaceful pure land. On the contrary, bloody battles and conflicts take place in different regions almost every day in order to compete for fortune and opportunity.
But it's really hard to believe that such a "madman" can survive unharmed even though his footprints cover almost every area of the fairy world. It's like a miracle.
Who is he?
No one knows.
On this day, on a steep cliff, there was a strange flower tree. The tree was only four feet tall, the mouth of the bowl was thick and thin, and the bark was like cracked dragon scales.
On the branches, there is a flaming red flower bud in full bloom, which is like the leader of the fire copper juice cult, with a metallic luster.
It was ten in the evening, and the sunset glow was like fire.
A group of monks had gathered in front of the cliff and stared at the strange flower tree. On the branches, the flower buds were blooming little by little.
Every time a petal blooms, a flame rainbow bursts out into the sky, accompanied by red rain and refreshing fragrance. The vision is amazing.
However, none of these monks dare to approach!
One is that the flower bud has not yet fully bloomed.
Second, at the root of this flower tree, there is a golden spirit snake. Its body is only the thickness of chopsticks, covered with fine fire scales, and its head is faintly raised, as if it is about to condense out of its horn!
Its breath is fierce and cold. It seems small, but it is like a mountain overlord.
It also did not move, waiting quietly.
"Ah, how fragrant!"
Suddenly, there was a clear cry in the fiery red clouds overhead.
In an instant, many practitioners' eyes narrowed, and even the golden spirit snake suddenly bowed its body and looked ready to attack.
However, when the figure in the cloud was clearly seen, both the practitioners and the spirit snake relaxed and took no further action.
In the cloud, there was a pretty girl, holding a earthen pot in her hand. Just now, she was picking up wisps of spiritual liquid in the glow of fire.
It's Caicai, the girl of Yunzhi family.
However, when she saw the scene on the cliff, she immediately realized that something was wrong and planned to leave.
"Stop! Come here, little girl."
A monk drank loudly. He was a young man with long and narrow cheeks and a mysterious robe.
"What are you doing?"
Caicai is very nervous. Her white forehead is soaked with cold sweat.
"As long as you are obedient and do one thing for us, you will be let go."
The young man in xuanpao said, pointing to the flower tree in the distance and saying, "here, do you see that flower? Go and pick it."
This is obviously intended to let Caicai die!
It can be predicted that if she gets close to the past, let alone picking flowers, she will be killed by the spirit snake at the first time.
However, this is exactly what the xuanpao youth wants to see. As long as the spirit snake is attracted, they can take advantage of it and take away that magical copper flower at one fell swoop!
Other monks looked on coldly and did not stop.
"I......" Caicai became more and more nervous, and her pretty face turned white.
She is kind-hearted in nature. She has never argued with others since she entered the top of the mountain. She has been collecting Huoxia spirit liquid in the clouds. She has never experienced such strength.
"Come on!"
The young man in xuanpao drank coldly, "otherwise I will kill you now!"
It's shameless to force a girl to die. The means are very mean and despicable.
No one said anything.
In order to compete for fortune and opportunity, no matter who they are, most practitioners will become ruthless and unscrupulous!
Caicai was so frightened that she was almost in tears and trembled all over. She didn't expect to cause such a terrible disaster just because of her words.
"I'll... I'll give you all the Huoxia spirit liquid collected. Can you let me go?" With a crying voice, she was very wronged and helpless, trembling and holding out the pottery pot in her hand.
This is her hard work.
"Bah! What is Huoxia Lingye? Who wants it?"
The xuanpao youth's face sank and said, "little girl, I'll give you a chance at last. Do it quickly!"
Caicai trembled with fear. All the pots in her hands fell, and the mouth of the pot tilted. She saw that the Huoxia spirit liquid inside was about to spill out.
It was her hard work. It took half a month to collect so much. At this moment, she almost collapsed.
Just then, a big hand appeared out of thin air and held the pottery pot firmly.
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PS: before 7 p.m. on the third watch!