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A few days later, Su Chen Yujian caught up with the four Penglai Xianzong foundation-building monks, including Ji Yuanzheng and Zhuang Bufan who were rushing to the north.

Looking at Su Chen's heavy expression, Ji Yuan seemed to be worried, and couldn't help but said, "Junior Brother Su, are you visiting the old man in the mortal world?"

"Go to the mortal world to take a look."

Su Chen nodded slightly.

"Since you have become a cultivator, don't be too concerned about the mundane. I waited for the cultivator to have a few years passed, but the world's mundane has been turned upside down, and things are different. Even the immortals can't change this mundane torrent."

Ji Yuanzheng shook his head lightly, persuading him.

Su Chen also felt deeply about this. Thirteen years ago, he helped Taishou Zhao to destroy the rebellion of Wu Jun's Giant Whale Gang, but he only calmed down for a few years. But just thirteen years later, an even bigger disaster came to Wu Jun. The disaster that should have come, after all, has come, just in a different way.

"Senior Brother Ji seems to know the mortal world quite well?"

Su Chen was a little strange.

"I am a monk from Chaoge Xiancheng, a descendant of the Ji family. However, the family had some trouble in the early years, so I was sent to the mortal world to avoid disaster when I was young. I have spent more than ten years in the mortal world and have seen a lot. Mortal affairs.

When I first stepped into the cultivation of immortality, I used to remember the worldly old people as you did...just 20 or 30 years later, the vicissitudes of life will be vicissitudes of life. Everything is a matter of nonsense, and the past can only be left in memory. "

Ji Yuanzheng said calmly.

Only then did Su Chen understand, no wonder he always felt that Senior Brother Ji was not much like the disciple of the family from Chaoge Xiancheng, and he had a sense of long-term experience.

The immortal cultivator who has grown up in the mortal world has overcome all obstacles and has overcome many difficulties, and is well versed in the way of low-key. The difference in temperament from Zhuang Bufan, the disciple of the Zhuang family, and Ge Yun and Sun Ruoxiang, two immortal cultivators who were born in the Penglai Immortal Sect, are still very obvious.

Sun Ruoxiang cultivated in the Penglai Xianzong since he was a child. This is the first time he has gone out of the mountain, and he is quite curious about the mortal world. She didn't care about the strangeness between her and Su Chen, and quickly asked, "Brother Su went to the mortal world this time, what is interesting to see?"

She had asked Ge Yun and Zhuang Bufan before, but they had never been in the mortal world. They were only familiar with Chaoge Xiancheng and Penglai Xianzong. They knew very little about the mortal office and could not tell.

She asked Ji Yuanzheng, but Senior Brother Ji didn't want to say more, so he had to ask Su Chen.

"What's fun in the mortal world. I went there and only saw a large area of ​​drought and countless refugees.... Maybe the prosperous place like Datang Chang'an City is more lively."

Su Chen sighed.

"drought?"

Sun Ruoxiang's eyes widened in surprise, "I have seen in the book that the drought in the world seems to be without rain for a long time. But I have never seen it with my own eyes, and I don't know what the drought is like. But there is no water in the river. Well, why don't they fetch water?"

The Penglai Immortal Sect is full of aura, and the weather has been smooth for thousands of years, and there is no drought at all. Even if there is no rain for a long time, the water monks can naturally use spiritual spells to rain, and it will not affect the growth of Linggu Lingzhi.

Sun Ruoxiang had never been out of the mountain gate when he was young, and his eyes and ears were just the prosperous scene of Penglai Xianzong, and he had never experienced the various natural disasters in the world.

The immortal cultivator won the world, and naturally there will not be many sufferings of the people.

The immortal cultivator’s impression of natural disasters is only the calamity of the Golden Core cultivator and the occasional spiritual mine crisis. Only when the veins of the spirit ore are exhausted and the supply of spirit stones is lacking, it is a big crisis for the major sects of the immortal world.

The disaster of robbing soldiers in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is even bigger than this, and it is estimated that the last time it happened in thousands of years. Most foundation-building monks will never encounter it in their lifetime.

"There is still a little water left in the river, only enough for people and livestock to drink..."

Su Chen couldn't help but smile.

This is a long story. Without excellent irrigation facilities, even if there is some water in the river and the water level is very low, it would be difficult to irrigate countless dry fields by manually carrying water.

"By the way, didn't you meet a lot of refugees? As the patrol envoy of Penglai Xianzong going down the mountain, we want to suppress the rebellion in Middle-earth. Brother Su, did you kill all the refugees?"

Sun Ruoxiang was very curious and asked excitedly.

"Refugees, just a group of hungry people, what are you doing to kill them."

Su Chen didn't have a good air way.

"The refugees often rebel, shouldn't they be killed? We patrolling emissaries, don't we want to patrol his country for the emperor of the world and put down the rebellion!"

Sun Ruoxiang couldn't help being surprised.

"The Li family of the Tang Dynasty has its own great fortune, and it is more related to the luck of the Chinese people. The five great immortals in China, including our patrolling envoy of the Penglai immortal sect, are only patrolling the world on the order of the upper realm. It's just to prevent evil spirits from usurping the country. I wait for the patrol envoy, except evil evil and chaos, and don't interfere in mortal affairs. The instructions of the upper realm are not allowed to talk at will!

Ji Yuanzheng faintly pointed vertically, and pointed to it.

Sun Ruoxiang looked up at the sky, and shut up wisely.

Penglai Immortal Sect is an eternal sect, and one of the top immortal cultivation forces in Central China, but this is not the end of the road to immortality.

Many immortal cultivators know that there is a more mysterious upper realm above Penglai Immortal Sect in the legend. It's just that these disciples of the foundation-building period have not been able to reach it, perhaps the level of the ancestor of the Yuan Ying, they only know a little.

Ge Yun smiled lightly, and said: "Sister Ruoxiang, since you are so curious, why not wait until the end of this trip to the Qingwu Fairy City, I will accompany you to Chang'an, the largest city in the mortal world, to see the excitement and visit the legendary Chang'an Street. The ten-mile lantern. It is estimated that all kinds of mortal lanterns are also quite interesting."

"Okay!"

Sun Ruoxiang nodded excitedly.

...

"Coming!"

The five foundation-building monks of Penglai Xianzong and his party had been delayed for a few days. After the five gathered, they accelerated their way to the north and flew for nearly half a month.

The earth is bleak, and the weather is getting colder day by day.

This is already close to the north, a bitter cold and desolate land.

There are very few green shades on the earth, and it is full of desolate rocky mountains, and rolling hills undulate across the earth, a gray color.

Few mortals can live in this bitter and cold land, with few agricultural products and most of them poor.

Cultivators are naturally quite rare.

However, there are a lot of various spirit mines here, attracting some low-level Qi-refining cultivators to stay in this bitter cold and desolate land, mining and earning spirit stones for a living.

If you are lucky enough to dig out a vein of spirit stone, it will be more developed, it is simply digging money from the ground.

Qingwu Xiancheng is a fairy city that rose up because of ore. There is not much spiritual energy here, and there is no spiritual field, only mining is the only main business.

Qingwu Xiancheng is completely different from Chaoge Xiancheng.

It is not so much a fairy city as it is a frontier fortress town. Because of the barren resources, the monk population is obviously much smaller, and only a few thousand monks in the Qi refining period live together.

Qingwu Xiancheng is a gathering place for some immortal families and many casual cultivators, and does not belong to any immortal sect. However, since it is closest to Penglai Xianzong, most of the ore is sold to Penglai Xianzong, so he accepts the protection of Penglai Xianzong. Once in trouble, he would ask Penglai Xianzong for help.

Recently, I don’t know why in Qingwu Xiancheng. Some of the gas-refining monks who were digging suddenly died in the mine. Qingwu Xiancheng couldn’t find out what the cause was. People were panicked, so I hurriedly asked Penglai Xianzong to send Zhuji monks to investigate the situation. .

Ge Yun and Sun Ruoxiang didn't care too much about this, but only a few cultivators died during the refining period, which is not a big deal.

...

Five people, including Ji Yuanzheng, Su Chen, and Zhuang Bufan, flew their swords to the sky above Qingwu Immortal City.

There are many cliffs here, and a Qingwu castle is built on the mountain, and it is a strong fortress built on blue rocks. No buildings can be seen on the surface of Xiancheng, all of which were built into the cliffs, and a large cave was dug out to live in Xiancheng.

The cold wind howled, and the foundation-building monks in the sky felt a little cold.

Sun Ruoxiang, Ge Yun and others were greatly disappointed when they saw the barrenness of Qingwu Xiancheng. Originally, I was able to play for a while, but it didn't seem to work.

Five people fell outside the city.

Ji Yuanzheng took out a golden sound transmission note and struck it towards Qingwu Xiancheng.

Not long after, I saw a gray-robed old man in the foundation-building realm, leading many Qi-refining cultivators from Qingwu City out of the city gate, and hurriedly greeted them.

"Why is this city lord a foundation-building monk?"

When Zhuang Bufan saw it, he was very surprised.

Foundation-building monks can worship any immortal sect of all sizes, become formal disciples, and enjoy various benefits. Even if it is a big city like Chaoge Xiancheng, the city owner is just a Qi-refining monk.

Qingwu Xiancheng is a small fairy city, but there is a city lord in the foundation stage.

Ji Yuanzheng nodded slightly, "This city owner is a local big family monk. He spent a lot of money in his early years and was lucky enough to get a foundation building pill to build a foundation. But he did not go to the five great immortals, but stayed in this Qingwu fairy city. ."

Before coming, he had obtained a lot of information about Qingwu Xiancheng from Deacon Zhou. However, a lot of information is delayed, and you must personally enter Qingwu Xiancheng to check it before you can reach a conclusion.

Zhuang Bufan was still wondering, "The foundation pill can only be refined by a golden core alchemy master. Only by winning the official disciples of the five immortal sects can you get the foundation pill. How did their outside cultivators get the foundation pill? "

At the beginning, the monks in Chaoge Xiancheng such as Zhuang Bufan and Su Chen were selected for the task of the five immortal sect disciples once every ten years, and they stood out and received a reward for building a foundation pill.

It is conceivable that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to obtain the foundation building pill refined by the great immortal sects.

However, Ji Yuanzheng did not answer in silence. Some secrets of Xianzong were involved here, which could not be said.

Su Chen understood in an instant that most of the Immortal Sects in this Azure Crow Immortal City would intervene, and wanted to use the hands of local monks to control this Blue Crow Immortal City.

The Jidan provided by the City Lord of Qingwu Immortal City...maybe it was given by Penglai Immortal Sect. Otherwise, the city lord will not get close to Penglai Xianzong.

But since this city lord was a foundation-building monk, why didn't he find out the cause of death of those monks during the refining period?

Su Chen's heart was a little more alert, fearing that this trip would not be that simple.

When the five people saw a group of people from Qingwu Xiancheng, they stopped talking.

"The old man of Qingwu City, Jiang Zhen, welcomes the five Penglai patrol agents! The old man has been waiting for you for a long time. You have come all the way to work hard, please hurry up in the city." The gray-robed old man saw Penglai Xianzong coming for five full. The famous monk Zhuji couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly arched his hands.