Yu Xian

The team of thousands of people was completely stunned, as if frozen in place.

The grassland wind howled, and the dozens of slowly thawing monster corpses began to emit a strong smell of blood.

But this group of people remained sluggish.

Yu Xian frowned slightly.

Roar!

A fierce light flashed in Xue Roo's eyes, and he roared suddenly.

These stupid humans!

The master saved you, and now you pretend not to hear what the master is asking! ? Really looking for death!

Xue Roar's voice instantly made everyone feel frightened and trembled.

But also, this roar made many people who were stunned wake up.

A slightly older middle-aged man walked out quickly with trembling legs. He kowtowed to Yu Xian and said, "I have seen the Immortal Master! Thank you so much for saving my caravan! I am the Hu Family Company." , I will always remember the kindness of the Immortal Master! I am willing to write poems and offer incense to the Immortal Master!

"No need to be polite, just get up."

Yu Xian raised his hand to signal, and said calmly again: "Let me ask you, does your caravan have a map of the Mengtian Grassland?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Immortal Master, wait a moment!"

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly, stood up and ran back. He quickly ran to a carriage and pulled out a roll of cloth that looked like a large mat.

This cloth roll is at least one foot long and wide.

The middle-aged man quickly rushed to Yu Xian holding the cloth roll, continued to kneel down and said respectfully: "Master Immortal! This is the map of Mengtian Grassland, but Mengtian Grassland is ever-changing, and many places will change. It cannot be all letter……"

"It doesn't matter."

Yu Xian raised his hand, and the huge roll of cloth rose into the air, flew to Yu Xian's eyes, and slowly unfolded.

It doesn't matter how other locations on the map change, as long as the location of the Mengtian tribe remains unchanged.

The routes marked on the one-foot-four-foot map are all clearly located, and the locations of dozens of tribes are also clearly drawn.

Among them, the Mengtian tribe, as the largest tribe, is located in the north of the map.

There is a large lake thousands of miles away, named Snow Lake. The grass and water around Snow Lake are the most luxuriant and the most fertile place in the entire grassland. The Mengtian tribe built their royal court there.

It took Yu Xian two breaths to memorize the entire map. With a wave of his hand, the map landed in front of the middle-aged man again.

Then Yu Xian turned around and headed towards the royal court of the Mengtian tribe.

When the middle-aged man raised his head in confusion, Yu Xian had already disappeared without a trace.

"The Royal Court of the Mengtian Tribe... a huge grassland tribe, it is impossible not to have monks in it, plus other monks who have obtained the news to seize the energy of heaven and earth, the entire city of the Royal Court of the Mengtian Tribe must be very lively... "

Yu Xian flew away at low altitude and thought to himself.

But it's hard to say whether the baby will be born in the royal court of the Mengtian tribe or in other small tribes of the Mengtian tribe.

But you have to go to the Royal Court first. After all, if you calculate based on luck, the Royal Court is the center of the Mengtian tribe, where the great luck gathers. There is a high probability that a baby with the power of heaven and earth will be born in the Royal Court.

"Woo~"

Feng Xue ran after Yu Xian and roared again, with a proud look in her eyes. Apparently she felt that she had defeated the wolf, and the master should praise her.

However, Yu Xian's thoughts were interrupted by Feng Xue's low roar. He looked down at it slightly, shook his head and said: "It's just a gray wolf, a fifth-level low-level monster, and you actually have to use your innate spells to kill it. How's that?" What’s so proud of?”

When Feng Xue heard this, her perked ears suddenly dropped.

"Fighting skills need to be improved. Talented spells are used as trump cards, not used casually. When fighting monsters in the future, remember to make more use of your strengths, speed, claws, and flexibility. Don't think that you have gifted spells. , abandoning the most basic fighting methods. If you encounter a monster that can restrain your natural magic, what should you do, monk? Only speed, strength, and sharpness can overcome it. "

"Woooo..."

Feng Xue had no choice but to murmur, indicating that she understood, and came up to rub Yu Xian's leg.

"Okay, I'm going to the royal court of the Mengtian tribe. You can go practice in the spirit beast bag. If there is a battle later, I can let you and Yun Lu come out to practice."

Yu Xian reached out and patted Feng Xue on the head. With a flick of his finger, Feng Xue disappeared without a trace and entered the spirit beast bag.

Then Yu Xian quickly moved forward.

The Mengtian tribe in the Mengtian grassland was the only tribe in the entire Mengtian grassland as early as 10,000 years ago.

It's just that the swollen Mengtian tribe actually refused to accept the rule of the Ice Dynasty and refused to pay tribute. The Ice Dynasty directly sent people to attack the royal court, killing nearly one million people, and even slaughtered almost all the prairie monks, and wiped out the entire continent. The tribe was completely broken up and turned into dozens of small tribes, eventually forming the current structure.

But after all, the Mengtian tribe is the main bloodline of the Mengtian grassland and is a royal family, so it has many supporters. Therefore, after the remaining Mengtian tribesmen developed and multiplied for thousands of years, a new Mengtian tribe was formed.

The Ice Dynasty doesn't care about this at all. As long as the offerings are paid on time, it doesn't matter even if your Mengtian tribe unifies the grassland again.

If you dare to resist again, it will just be another massacre.

In Mengtian Grassland, there is a large city covering an area of ​​100 miles built on the edge of Qianli Snow Lake.

The walls of this big city are tall but extremely mottled. Although they have been repaired, the various signs of damage still exist like permanent scars.

This city was once razed.

But now that the city has been rebuilt, it is still bustling, with various caravans coming in and out, and the sounds of cattle, alpacas and horses coming and going.

A young man wearing ordinary clothes walked towards this big city. He glanced at the tall city gate and walked in along with the flow of people.

Sure enough, as a prairie royal court city, it cannot be ordinary.

This city was protected by a large formation, and Yu Xian could tell at a glance.

However, he is now running Xiaoyaoyou and trying his best to suppress his cultivation. This formation should not be able to detect that he is a monk.

Even if he noticed it, he would only think that he was an ordinary casual cultivator in the early stages of foundation building.

It is quite normal for Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators to come to Mengtian City.

This is where mortals and monks live together. There is a living area for mortals and a trading market for monks.

Yu Xian entered the city, secretly sensing his surroundings and thinking.

The city looks normal, just as prosperous as a big city should be. Mortals and monks coexist, somewhat similar to Mo City.

It's just that this place is a grassland, so most of the people are dressed like grassland tribes.

But under this "normality", there are so many undercurrents hidden!

Yu Xian moved forward, and with the help of his aura, he quickly moved from the place where most mortals were to the inner city where most monks were.

It's different in the inner city.

As the real royal court of the Mengtian tribe, the royal bloodline of the Mengtian tribe also lives here, so the security here is naturally much tighter than outside. If any monks cause trouble, they will be captured immediately, or even killed.

When Yu Xian came to the inner city, he clearly felt that no less than a dozen people were looking at him, with their cultivation levels ranging from Qi Condensation to the late stage of Foundation Building.

Compared with the outer city, the inner city suddenly became much deserted, but there were still many people walking around on the streets and going in and out of various shops.

Yu Xian walked forward, stopping at various stalls or entering shops from time to time, seemingly wanting to buy or sell things.

In fact, he has been listening to other people's conversations and collecting various information.

He has very good ears, and if he listens carefully, he can hear all kinds of words and whispered exchanges within a few hundred feet.

But as he walked along, he didn't hear anything about the Qi of the day or the birth of the baby.

It seems that very few people know the news!

But thinking about it, if everyone knew the news, the city would probably be in chaos by now. Just the countless casual cultivators coming from all directions could burst the city.

The Xiaoyao Sect spent a lot of effort to find out such secret information. How could ordinary cultivators know about it?

There must be a certain force behind it, or the information can be obtained through channels.

Yu Xian was not in a hurry and just continued shopping, listening to the various conversations around him.

There is always movement.

Since this matter indeed exists, there must be movement!

Yu Xian continued to stroll around the streets, even bargaining with others for a while, going in and out of some shops from time to time, listening to various conversations.

"In Mengtian City, Duomo Pavilion has the best information. When my fellow Taoists go there, we may be able to get the information we need."

But suddenly, Yu Xian heard an extremely weak voice among all kinds of messy words. The words "news" and "information" in it shocked him and made his ears a little more sensitive.

"Well, let's go take a look..."

Another extremely weak voice came.

Yu Xian, who was in front of a stall, put down a spiritual herb in his hand and turned to look more than a hundred feet away.

There were three monks walking forward, and they were talking in low voices.

Yu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although these three monks exuded fluctuations in cultivation in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, he could see through the deeply hidden golden elixir aura.

This is the middle stage of foundation building disguised by the three golden elixir monks.

"Domo Pavilion...is it the qi mechanism of heaven and earth, and the information about the baby... Let's take a look."

Yu Xian's eyes flashed slightly and he followed the three monks.

It's better to have news than no news, and even if it isn't, it's okay.

If Duomo Pavilion can be praised by these three Jindan monks for being well-informed, then the chance of getting the information you want is much greater than wandering around outside.

People were moving around, and the three Jindan monks had no idea that someone was following them a hundred feet away.

After doing this for about two sticks of incense, the three of them stopped in front of a building that looked like a prairie tent or a classical courtyard.

The building was not very tall and there was no one guarding the door, but the three of them stood at the door for a moment before the door slowly opened and the three of them entered.

Yu Xian could see it clearly from a hundred feet away. After thinking about it, he also stepped away.

It is expected that if you want to enter Duomo Pavilion, you must need some "opportunities".

As for what the "opportunity" is, you have to go to this door to understand.

Yu Xian stepped forward, stood in front of the door, paused for a moment, and reached out to knock.

"Huh? How dare you call the door after a small foundation building? Are you a casual cultivator there? Do you have a letter of recommendation?"

But before Yu Xian knocked on the door, a voice rang in his ears.

This is the condensation line that belongs exclusively to Jin Dan.

Obviously, the people in the room couldn't see through Yu Xian's cultivation level at all, and only thought that Yu Xian was an ordinary casual cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Hidden by Yu Xian's Xiaoyaoyou operation, the initial foundation-building cultivation he revealed would have to be carefully distinguished even by Nascent Soul, let alone a certain Jindan cultivator in the sect.

"Why, can't Foundation Architect enter your Duomo Pavilion?"

Yu Xian looked indifferent and asked calmly.

"Heh, you actually know the name of the treasure pavilion. It seems that you have got some information."

A voice came from inside the door, with a sneer: "But you are just a foundation-building cultivator, of course you are not qualified. Since there is no recommendation letter, then go away. Who gave you the courage to stand here?"

"Why are you in a hurry? Since you are not qualified for foundation-building, then Jindan must be qualified, right?"

Yu Xian smiled and revealed a little Jindan aura.

"Huh?"

The voice inside the door was surprised: "So you are also a Jindan cultivator? Your hiding method is really powerful. My Duomo Pavilion's exploration magic weapon can't see through your true cultivation?"

Yu Xian smiled and said: "My generation of cultivators travels in the world. Only by hiding well can we live long. Now, can you let me in?"

"If you are a Jindan, you are qualified to come in. Fellow Daoist, welcome to Duomo Pavilion for the first time!"

A voice came from inside the door, and then the door opened a gap, just enough for Yu Xian to go in.

Yu Xian smiled as usual and stepped into it.

Stepping into Duomo Pavilion, there was only one passage ahead, with a faint light coming from the front. The surroundings were very narrow, and only two people could walk side by side.

Yu Xian just walked forward, and after walking dozens of steps, the front suddenly widened, revealing a bright place.

Pearls were hanging high, as bright as day, and dozens of tables and chairs were neatly arranged.

There were twenty-three people sitting in different places, some sitting alone, and some sitting in groups of five, all of them were Jindan cultivators!

At this moment, Yu Xian came over, and the twenty-three people all looked at Yu Xian, with different eyes.

Yu Xian glanced at them, then found an empty seat and sat down, waiting quietly.