World of Immortals

The two living fossils looked at each other, the light in each other's eyes was surprisingly consistent, they both wanted to kill Lu Zhan!

The two old antiques chattered and studied for a long time, wondering which formation to use to kill Lu Zhan. As for the vicious formation, they really had several choices.

"Just in case, wait for me to recover a little bit, so that nothing will go wrong." The stone crow is very cautious. It is not unreasonable to be able to live until now and be immortal for hundreds of millions of years.

The old skull agreed deeply. Even though he believed in the mighty power of the evil formation, he had to take precautions. If he was rushed out by the land battle, the consequences would be disastrous and everyone would die!

"Boy, you can do whatever you want, but don't attack that ancestor god of the Nine Heavens, we will be of great use then."

This is Shi Wuya's advice to Xiao Chen. The ancient calamity is very vengeful. Knowing that Lu Zhan wants to attack him, he is destined to die forever.

In this Yaozu territory with a radius of millions of miles, there are only seven or eight ancient cities, which are specially used for monks to exchange spirit treasures and holy medicines.

Xiao Chen, Little Stubborn Dragon, Sha Po Lang and others came to an ancient city named Hanyue, and they followed the clues left by Ke Ke.

Although he can't take action against the ancestor god of the Jiuchongtian, it is necessary to know his every move. Not only will Stone Crow use this person, but Xiao Chen also wants to use him to find out the whereabouts of Little Stone Emperor's tomb.

This legendary ancient strongman, a generation of heroes who ruled the world, had countless glorious battles during his lifetime. Many people are very interested in his tomb, and want to find out what treasures he left behind.

The shape of Hanyue City is like a crescent moon, which is quite different from the boxy ancient city in the world. It has a strange layout and does not have any city walls, because for cultivators, it is vain.

This ancient city is very lively, people come and go on the streets, there are all kinds of strange races, such as centipede kings with a length of more than ten feet, snowmen covered with animal hair, and bat gods like hell devil kings. Relatively speaking, the number of humanoid monks is only a small number.

"Wannian chalcedony, it's cheap to deal with, you only need a Minghuo Shenzhu to replace it."

"The sacred orchid bears fruit, the best holy fruit of nine thousand years, and those who are interested can exchange it with the golden spirit flower."

"A section of the main branch of the God of Life Tree is full of powerful vitality. When it is inserted into the soil, it will become a new God of Life Tree. Such a sacred thing requires a dragon ball to exchange."

"Phoenix eggs, real phoenix eggs, stolen from the sun and Venus after a narrow escape, can hatch a powerful phoenix bird, which requires perfect demon god combat skills in exchange."

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The city of Hanyue was very lively, making Xiao Chen and others seem to have entered the bazaar in the world, and these monks were all selling, so as to attract people's attention and exchange for what they needed.

"Longevity Meat, Immortal Meat..."

As soon as Xiao Chen and the others entered the city, they met a demon god transformed from a goat, with a goat's head on its head, a human body standing upright, holding a piece of rotten meat and selling it there.

"Brother Goat, you are too careless. Your dog meat is almost stinky, so you have the nerve to sell it here with your big head?" Sha Polang said very rudely.

"What are you talking about?!" The goat spirit's eyes stood up at that time, and the two long horns on its head flickered like two scimitars. A strand of goatee turned up three times, and then said in a tone full of disdain: "I don't know anything about this.

Being so despised by others, Sha Polang was not annoyed, and said: "Who are you fooling, you look so rotten. Seriously, do you sell dog meat here?"

"Shouldn't you beat me?!" The goat spirit was annoyed, and said, "Have you ever heard of such a thing as Tai Sui? I am the real Tai Sui of ten thousand years. I can live ten years longer by smelling it, and increase my lifespan by eating one mouthful. At the same time, I also need to cultivate diligently."

"Don't tell me it's useless. I don't care if he is Tai Sui or a eunuch. I don't need it! My brother has already lived immortality. Huo Yuanguo claims to increase his cultivation, and turned me into a human-shaped torch. I said brother, serious, is there any authentic dog meat, the best is real fragrant meat made from a black dog, my saliva is almost flowing..."

As a result, Sha Po Lang was violently beaten out.

"Boy, do you want to buy black dog meat?" At this moment, Sha Polang was grabbed by the collar from behind.

"Yeah, I said brother Taiwan will sell me a hundred and eighty catties. Tonight, I will prepare black dog meat..." Sha Polang, who was wiping his saliva while talking, turned his head. When he saw a human body with a black dog's head on it, he was a little dumbfounded, and then dazzled, because the huge old fist hit his eye sockets, turning black eyes on the spot.

"I told you to eat black dog meat, go to hell..." Another two huge old punches slammed into the black eye sockets of Sha Polang.

After being beaten up, Sha Polang felt extremely wronged, but it is not good to cause trouble here, because this is the rule, it is okay to make small troubles, but if you dare to fight to the death here to disrupt order, you will be chased and killed by everyone in the city.

"I'll just say it, did I make a mistake? If you want to buy a piece of black dog meat, you will be beaten up. Is there any reason..." Sha Polang rubbed his black and purple goldfish swollen eyeballs, angrily.

Xiao Chen and others ignored him and continued walking forward.

In the ancient city, there are very few human races. After all, this is an area ruled by the demon race, and the demon gods are the ones who haunt the most. And those humanoid creatures are not necessarily human beings, and are very likely to be formed by powerful dehumanized races.

"Beneath the sky and the earth, counting the past and the present, the secrets of the ages, the shocking news, there is a price for sale..."

While walking forward, Xiao Chen and others suddenly heard such a voice. Unlike the monks exchanging heaven, material and earth treasures, someone here is selling information.

On the side of the road stood a pole with four big characters written in dragons and phoenixes: count all the people and things in the world. And under the flag and streamer sat an old Taoist priest cross-legged, who looked like a fairy, with a bit of fairy charm, surrounded by many monks.

"You old liar are here to cheat again..."

"Wish to fight and suffer, who told you to believe him."

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Obviously, the people around didn't believe in this old Taoist at all, and it seemed that he had a bad record.

Soon the crowd dispersed, Xiao Chen and the others stepped forward, they didn't care too much, they just asked casually.

"What kind of news are you selling?"

"Whatever you want to know, I'll sell it." The old Taoist was very calm, and didn't care about the evaluation of everyone just now.

Xiao Chen squatted on the ground, stared at him and said, "Then let me ask you, do you know where the little Stone Emperor's tomb is?"

The old Taoist gasped and said in surprise, "Who are you?"

"Are you selling the news, or are you looking for our history?" The King of Reincarnation was very dissatisfied.

"This piece of news is expensive, and I'm afraid you can't afford it." The old Taoist returned to his calm state.

"I think you are a bluffing liar..." Sha Polang walked over rubbing his swollen eyeballs.

"You can't talk nonsense. As long as you can afford the price, I can naturally provide relevant information."

"What do you need to exchange for this news?" King Yan Luo asked, he didn't take it seriously, but just asked casually.

"I don't think there is anything in you that has this value." The old Taoist was indifferent, with a detached look, but when he looked at Xiao Chen for a moment, he was startled, and said, "You have a stone brick in your sleeve..."

"Don't worry, it's not for shooting you." Xiao Chen said this, and he and the others were about to leave, but at this moment the old Taoist suddenly said, "Give me that stone brick, and I can exchange the information you want to know..."

Xiao Chen's heart tightened, did this old Taoist see the reality of the Tianbei?

"Little friend, go slowly, you just open your mouth, no matter how high the price is, I want to exchange this stone brick." The old Taoist spoke after him.

Xiao Chen stopped and asked, "Do you know its origin?"

"Of course I know, because I have a great karma with this stone brick." The old Taoist looked very serious.

"What cause and effect do you have with it?"

"Because it was originally a holy brick passed down from my family's ancestors."

Xiao Chen really wanted to print bricks on his face, this is too outrageous, the majestic monument is your brick, who do you think you are?

"I know my little friend won't believe it. Come on, let me explain to you in detail. Why don't I find a restaurant and talk while eating."

The restaurants in Cold Moon City are naturally not ordinary restaurants. The food they sell is completely refined from the essence of heaven and earth, which can improve cultivation, and the price is naturally ridiculously high. It needs to be exchanged for natural materials and earth treasures, and money is useless.

"Okay, if someone treats you, I'm naturally happy to wait." Sha Polang agreed first. The little stubborn dragon glared at him. However, Xiao Chen did not stop him. Although this old Taoist priest had reached the realm of the ancestor god, he was not afraid.

"Okay, old daoist, I will treat you today, and I will have a good relationship with you."

A group of people came to the restaurant, it was completely carved out of amethyst jade, the whole body was shining with purple light, full of aura, such a handwriting can only be possessed by the prehistoric heaven.

They walked up to the fifth floor, the top floor, and came to a closed private room to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping. Everything can be isolated here, and the old Taoist seriously explained the origin of the bricks.

"To be honest, I am a descendant of the Little Stone Emperor, and this brick indeed has a great cause and effect with our family."

"Are you the descendant of the Little Stone Emperor?" Sha Polang squinted at him. You must know that many powerful forces in the outside world are inquiring about the whereabouts of the Little Stone Emperor's tomb. This guy really dares to speak out, so he is not afraid that others will find him trouble.

"You don't need to look at me like this. If you don't believe me, you can ask other people in Cold Moon City. They all know that I am from the lineage of Little Stone Emperor. But, to be honest, although we are his descendants, we don't know the real location of the tomb."

"I don't know, you were fooling us just now." The King of Reincarnation looked at him fiercely.

"When did I say that I knew the location of the tomb, I just said that I knew the relevant news, for example, I knew who discovered the tomb..."

Everyone was speechless, this old Taoist really has the potential to cheat.

"Then tell me, what is the cause and effect between this brick and your family?" Little Stubborn Dragon stared at him.

"According to legend, my ancestors were invincible all over the world..."

"Stop it, don't brag about his glorious record to us, I've heard it a hundred times already."

"Okay, then I'll go straight to the point and explain the cause and effect." The old Taoist picked up a chopstick of thousand-year-old Tai Sui meat, which is the kind of rotten meat that he encountered before killing the wolf.

"Wait, what did you say?" Shapolang stopped him and said, "You mean, a brick fell from the sky and knocked over the little Stone Emperor, causing him to almost die and collapse on the ground?"

Although his words were rough and contemptible, but he asked the point, which several other people also wanted to confirm.

"Your words are ugly, but it's true." The old Taoist didn't get angry, and still looked very flat.

"What happened later? Do you know who smashed the black bricks?"

"..." The old Taoist was very depressed and felt unable to speak. No matter how he heard it, he seemed to be saying that the majestic Little Stone Emperor was a figure in the market.

"Later, my ancestors put away the bricks and studied them carefully all day long, making them the sacred bricks for family heirloom..."

"Being smashed with black bricks, and still being so particular about it, I think your ancestor, the Little Stone Emperor, must have had his head smashed. Did he enshrine the bricks?" Sha Polang looked embarrassed.

The old Taoist priest was extremely embarrassed and said nothing for a long time. After a long time, he said: "It has indeed been enshrined, and it has been studied day and night..."

"It's over, I know how the little Stone Emperor fell, his head was completely smashed by someone, you're so stupid!" Sha Polang said without a word.

What is unexpected is that the old Taoist priest who has always been plain and slightly elegant suddenly uttered a foul language, as if he had been holding back killing the wolf for a long time, and said: "Fuck you!"

"I said, Taoist priest, are you scolding me?"

"The first ancestor of Wuliang has sinned and sinned, and the poor Taoist lost his temper..." The old Taoist calmed down again, and he became a fairy again.

"What happened next?"

"Later, my first ancestor, the Little Stone Emperor, died inexplicably, and that piece of holy wheel also disappeared." The old Taoist said seriously.

"The story you made up is not very attractive..." Xiao Chen drank a glass of fine wine made from red fruit, and said, "It's ridiculous."

"Old Daoist, I never lie, what I say is true."

"How do you prove it?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Old Daoist, I think that my little friend is very talented, and he is absolutely extraordinary. I think it should be rewarding to get the holy brick." The old Taoist hesitated for a moment, and said: "My ancestor, the Little Stone Emperor, once comprehended the supreme mystery from the holy brick. It is a pity that my descendants have only learned superficially. I can show some of the essence to prove it."

Speaking of this, he formed a seal with one hand, showing a supreme metaphysics seal that has never been seen or seen before.

Xiao Chen was startled, he had never seen this kind of divine seal, but he felt very familiar, this... seems to really belong to the mysterious method of the Tianbei lineage!

He has already mastered the mysterious method of the six-sided celestial monument. Although he has not obtained all of the seventh side, he has also seen a general idea, and the divine seal displayed by the old Taoist priest is by no means in this category.

Xiao Chen had also seen the eighth celestial tablet, but it was a wordless celestial tablet, suppressed in the deepest part of the world of death.

Could it be that the little stone emperor from the ancient times was really suppressed by the stone tablet that fell from the sky, and got some of the mental methods above? If it is true, it is very likely that it is the ninth celestial monument that has never been seen before!

"Little friend, don't you believe me? I'll show you the last two moves." The old Taoist said while making seals, showing the mysterious and inexplicable magic of the seal.

So far, Xiao Chen completely believed that the ancestors of this old Taoist priest definitely had contact with the mysterious method of the Tianbei!

This touched him a lot. You must know that ordinary people cannot practice the secret method of the Tianbei, and that little Stone Emperor is really a very special person.

"What's the use of you talking so much? Even though the holy brick is in our hands, it has changed and changed, and it no longer belongs to your family..."

The old Taoist bowed and saluted, and said, "Of course I won't let my little friend suffer, and I will definitely buy it at the most reasonable price."

"Not for sale!" Xiao Chen was very straightforward.

"Can you let me take a look first, I will also pay a reasonable price..."

"It's okay to take a look." Xiao Chen controlled the Tianbei, and it really floated in his hand like a brick.

"Eh, no, it's different from the holy brick recorded." The old Taoist showed a look of surprise, looking at the ancient patterns on the sky tablet with doubts.

"See, it's not the holy brick you're looking for..."

"Could it be that that holy brick was really buried in the tomb of my ancestor, Little Stone Emperor..." the old Taoist said to himself.

Xiao Chen was shocked, no matter what, he had to find the tomb of the Little Stone Emperor. If the ninth stele was there, it would be of great significance!