Immortal Martial Venerable

After nightfall, people who had gone out in Mangu City returned to the city one after another. To know, even during the day, there were countless unknown dangers lurking in the endless snowy field outside the city, let alone in the dark night?

Moreover, after nightfall, the temperature is much colder than during the day. Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary monks have difficulty resisting the severe cold.

Mangu City is protected by a large city protection formation, which can isolate the severe cold from the outside world. Therefore, Mangu City is as warm as spring. "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

The clothes worn by people walking on the street are not that thick, and the monks even wear thin clothes, but if they leave the ancient city, it will not work.

Gu Fei sat in a corner near the window in the lobby of the inn, then ordered some food and drinks, and started drinking by himself.

On his shoulder sat a furry creature the size of a fist. This creature was the shrunken snow ape. This snow ape was not comparable to ordinary beasts, because it was a creature in the realm of immortals. Snow monkey.

The snow ape in the realm of immortal gods is extremely powerful, far beyond what ordinary monks can contend with. The combat power of this snow ape is even far better than that of ordinary immortal gods.

"Rumble..."

Outside Mangu City, a thunderous sound suddenly came. Then, Gu Fei raised his head and looked out the window, and saw a chariot flying from the distance in the direction of the city gate.

On top of the chariot, the warrior was a middle-aged man with black hair. Although he was still far away, Gu Fei could clearly see that this middle-aged man was wearing a black armor and had the aura of the great avenue lingering around him.

Of course, this is not true, but it is enough to show that this middle-aged man is extraordinary. This middle-aged man is a quasi-sage.

A quasi-sage can also be called a master in the northern snowy area. Under normal circumstances, a saint will not be able to do it easily.

"Rumble..."

The heavy city gate slowly opened, and the middle-aged man drove his chariot directly into Mangu City, and then rushed along the street towards the city lord's palace at the end of the street.

There was an immediate panic on the street. The chariot flew over the heads of countless people. The monks were okay, but the mortals were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

"what happened……"

When Gu Fei saw the chariot, he rushed directly into the city lord's palace.

I can't help but wonder, isn't this city in the northern snowy region unable to be opened after the city gate is closed at night?

He thought of what he encountered when he first arrived in the northern snowy region.

"Do those guys dare to lie to me?"

Gu Fei couldn't help but feel a little angry when he thought of this. He hated people lying to him the most, which made him very unhappy.

"I didn't expect that the Black Ancient Warlord, who had just reached the quasi-sage realm, would be so arrogant and dare to drive a chariot in the city. Does he think he is the ancient city lord?"

In a private room in the inn, someone was venting their dissatisfaction.

"Keep your voice down. If someone hears you, you'll get into trouble."

Another person's voice came from the box.

"I just can't stand these arrogant and domineering guys."

said the voice from before.

"Are you really desperate? Who is the Black Ancient Warrior? He is the direct grandson of Mangu City Lord. We cannot provoke such a person."

Another person quickly said carefully.

"Hmph! Others are afraid of him, but I'm not afraid."

The voice full of resentment continued to sound, but it could be lowered.

"The Black Ancient Warrior?"

Although the box is a bit far away from Gu Fei, and there are noisy people in the lobby, who is Gu Fei? He is a saint, and a martial arts saint. His senses are much more sensitive than ordinary saints.

The conversation in the box reached his ears clearly.

The grandson of the barbarian city lord also has a quasi-saint-level cultivation?

"It seems that the mayor of this ancient city is not simple!"

Gu Fei was talking to himself.

"Fellow Taoist, drinking alone is so boring. If you don't mind if I sit down!"

Just when Gu Fei was thinking about things, a voice suddenly sounded beside him, and then, a man with shaggy hair, dirty body, and a big gourd hanging from his waist sat down directly opposite him.

"You're an alcoholic, are you here again to cheat on food and drinks?"

At this time, the waiter from the inn rushed over in a hurry, grabbed the old man by the collar, and tried to drag the old man out.

"Wait!"

Gu Fei looked at this bad old man, suddenly his heart moved, and then he waved his hand to the inn waiter to leave.

"You drunkard..."

The waiter at the inn wanted to say more, but he was glared at by Gu Fei, and he couldn't continue speaking for the rest of the sentence, so he hurriedly stopped.

Mangu City is not an ordinary place, and the waiter of this inn also has some discernment. This young man in black is a monk. No one dares to provoke a monk, otherwise, he will not know how he will die.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, thank you very much."

The bad old man said to Gu Fei across the table.

"Don't be so quick to thank me."

Gu Fei took a deep look at the old man opposite and said.

"Fellow Taoist must have just arrived in Mangu City!"

The old man was so familiar that he took out a big bowl directly from his body, then picked up the wine bottle on the table and filled a bowl of wine for himself.

"Why did you tell me that I just came to Mangu City?"

Gu Fei looked at the old man and said calmly.

"Haha, old man, if I didn't even have this kind of vision, I would have been unable to survive in this ancient city."

The old man laughed and said.

"Emotion, you are the leader here!"

Gu Fei smiled and said.

"Haha, Bùcuò, if I want to say who is most familiar with Mangu City, I would say the old man is second. No one dares to say first."

The bad old man feels good about himself, Hǎode said.

However, Gu Fei looked at the old man with disbelief.

"Fellow Taoist, old man, I really won't lie to you. If you want anything, just ask. If old man I can't answer, old man, I am a pig, a stupid pig. How about that?"

The bad old man said firmly.

"Well, who was the man driving the chariot in the city just now?"

Gu Fei asked.

"That guy? That guy is a dandy named Heigu. He is the grandson of Mangu City Lord, and he is the most favored grandson among all the Mangu City Lord's grandsons."

The bad old man said.

"Where is the ancient city lord?"

Gu Fei asked directly. He wanted to visit the Lord of Mangu City because he wanted to use the power of the Barbarians to find Zhao Zirou.

"Haha, you Wèntí Wèntí are so easy. Who doesn't know that the ancient city lord lives in the city lord's mansion? Do you even need to ask?"

The bad old man laughed.

"Very good, then please take me to see the Lord of Mangu City."

Gu Fei glanced at the old man and said.

"What……"

The bad old man was shocked when he heard this.