Dao: Journey to the Top of the Universe

"Into the woods, each person needs to pay three inferior spirit stones. 8} 1ＺW.COM" At the gate, there were actually dozens of monks wearing leather armor and looking stern in order to maintain order, one yew The old man was sitting on a wooden chair, his eyes were blank, and his lazy eyes flashed a little smart from time to time.

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and a bit of shock flashed in his eyes. The old man was actually a mid-career monk, and more than ten men wearing leather armor were mostly repaired in the refining period of six or more floors, the highest two People have even reached the eighth level of the gas refining period, and they are only a few years older than Xiao Chen. If these people are located in North China, I am afraid that they are already true disciples of various factions, and even it is very likely that they will become core disciples for the two.

But at this moment, these people are using the door!

"This Mu family has a big handwriting." Xiao Chen was secretly surprised, but his face was indifferent, and he paid three good-quality spirits, and went along with the people.

The old man in the back of the purple shirt appeared a little bright in his eyes, and stared at Xiao Chen tightly, and then shook his head slightly after a while, reverting to the weak and lazy look.

In the eastern city, the ground was paved with bluestone slabs, and some unknown plants were planted along the roadside. They were very curious, with light white flowers, and a scent of fragrance was blowing in the breeze. The streets wide and wide are enough for ten carriages without congestion. Most of the buildings on both sides are impressive. Guys are standing in front of the door, constantly sipping and soliciting customers.

Xiao Chen went all the way, and he was secretly sighing. The monks in the Eastern City were much higher than the outside world in terms of both quantity and quality. Let alone the monk-building monks everywhere, there was one in the direction of the city just now. The breath of Brother Jin Dan flashed away.

"Compared with this, my North Huazhou practice world is indeed like a barren land. I am afraid that just a city of monks is enough to sweep the entire North China practice world!"

However, the higher the level of Mu Yu's practice, the more Xiao Chen was expecting. Perhaps the foundation could be solved in the Mu Family.

. . . . .

There is a house in the eastern city, covering an area of ​​more than 1,000 acres. It is beautiful, and occasionally clouds and fog rise, more like a fairyland on earth.

The main entrance of this courtyard has four white jade pillars, ten feet high, like the legendary gate of heaven. There are several monks wearing black armor with dark eyes outside the door. Although silent, the rich and savage spirit on the body is dreadful in their hearts, and they would rather go out of the way than dare to pass by.

Xiao Chen looked at the house in front of him, his heart was slightly shocked. Compared to this, their Xiao family is really worth mentioning. This kind of deep and profound heritage can only be slowly traveled after thousands of years of deposition. It is definitely not Xiao Home can be made in a short while.

Taking a deep breath to calm his mind, he walked forward slowly.

"Mu Family House, there is no jade penetrating through, there is no forgiveness for those who trespass!"

Several black armour monks slowly turned around, their eyes shrouded in Xiao Chen, and they roared in unison, and a trace of murder slowly gathered in their eyes. This killing was not a threat. Xiao Chen felt a little hair rising on her back, and Xiao Chen's heart was a little stunned, and she quickly stopped.

"In Xiao Chen, Lower Cloud Valley, Lower North China, I was invited by the Holy Land to come here. This is an invitation to Yuxi."

On the left, a monk in black armor took Yuxi in his hand, stuck it on his forehead, swept away, and then returned it to Xiao Chen. Shen said, "Wait a moment." Then he turned and walked toward the door.

For a moment, Monk returned, followed by an old man in a loose yellow shirt. This person looked at the old-fashioned Long Zhong, walking up and down, but he had reached the realm of the late foundation.

"I've seen the second housekeeper." The monk in front of the door saw the old man with awe in his eyes, and bent over to salute.

The second housekeeper waved his hands, his eyes fell on Xiao Chen, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to peace.

"If you are invited, come with me."

Xiao Chen felt secretly in his heart. The two housekeepers had sharp eyes, but he had a feeling of being seen through. Fortunately, the former did not say much, but said a little, it is to go forward first.

"There are many forbidden places in other hospitals. It is best not to leave this courtyard without permission. Otherwise, my family will not be responsible." After the second housekeeper said a slight glance at Xiao Chen, he just turned around and headed out. .

Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the futon, and swept around the room with a sense of consciousness, then frowned slightly, looking at a beast-head pendant in the doorway, his eyes groaned a little.

"The prohibition in this beast's head is extremely clever. It must be arranged by Brother Jin Dan himself. If I rushed to break it, it would be too swaggering, or I will bear it a little bit." , Backhand took out a few tablets of Pei Yuandan clothes from the storage bag, meditate and practice.

Deep in the Mujia Beyond House, somewhere in a darkened pavilion, an old man frowned and looked at the halo the size of the basin in front of him, which was the situation in Xiao Chensuo's room.

"I have a different look just now, do you notice it?" The old man frowned slightly, waving his hands to disperse the halo, and the light in the attic was more dim.

For three days in a row, Xiao Chen didn't go out and meditate behind closed doors, but the feeling of being monitored did not reappear, and he didn't think about it for a moment.

On this day, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a note of music stayed in front of him. Before he caught it, he started to burn himself.

"Go to the Witch Temple at noon today."

Xiao Chen rose to his feet, sorted out a little, and went out. At the gate of the courtyard, a black armor monk had been waiting. He didn't say much when he came out, and turned to go out.

. . . . .

"Yang Wei, friends, tomorrow is the day to go to the Holy Land. Why is n’t Guizong Mo Tsinghua Daoyou yet to arrive? It is not an accident?" Nineteen young monks are in two rows in the witch house of the Mujia Beyong. While sitting, there were occasional confrontations in his eyes, all of which showed Morin's intention.

At the moment on the left, the annihilation of the deceased sect of punishment glanced slightly, asking for concern.

Opposite, a young monk in a white shirt was gentle and gentle, and his face flashed a little bit of anger, but his face was filled with a gentle smile: "There is a torture friend who is tortured by heaven and evil, and Brother Mo has always been playful, but it is very important in major matters. Proportionally, it must be on the way at this moment. "

"I hope so." Xingtian Xie's mouth sneered slightly, pretending to be relaxed: "But I always have a bad feeling in my heart. Maybe your brother Mo can't really come."

The sound dropped, and the hall was suddenly quiet. The monks' gloats are revealed in the eyes of the monks below. If the two major gates contend, it will be of no harm to them.

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