The Eastern Region of Immortal World, Xuangu Immortal City.
This is one of the 76,000 fairy cities. The sky is dark and there is drifting snow.
In front of a tavern in this ancient fairy city, there was an old man with snow-white hair on his temples, and the snow was falling like mud and dust.
The old man didn't care. He held a gourd of wine and sat on the steps in front of the tavern, sipping it.
"Mr. Wu, are you still so leisurely today?"
In front of the door, a child ran over, saluted respectfully, and then looked at the old man eagerly.
Mr. Wu put down the wine gourd and raised his hand to pat the snow on the child's shoulder.
"It's snowing heavily outside. If you sneak out and your clothes are dirty, be careful your father locks you up!"
Mr. Wu laughed, and then, like a magic trick, he conjured a round purple elixir the size of a fingernail.
"Go ahead, you brat, you won't want to miss Shu even if you get benefits!"
Mr. Wu waved his hand and signaled the children to go home.
But the child smiled and said: "Old Wu, my father went to defend the city. I finally stole some time."
"Mr. Wu, it rarely snowed in the fairy world before, why has there been such a big change all of a sudden!?"
"Father said it was a great catastrophe, but what is a great catastrophe? And what are the so-called gods!?"
He sat next to Mr. Wu, holding his chin in his hands, his face full of doubts.
He is still young, only eleven or twelve years old, and his talent is mediocre. He is barely in the mortal realm and is still a long way from the fairyland.
"I asked my father, and he was also squeaking. He didn't seem to know what the great tribulation was!"
"My friends have all gone to the Central Territory. My father is afraid that I will be bullied alone in the Central Territory and won't let me go. But the weather in the Eastern Territory seems to be getting worse and worse!"
As the child spoke, his breath turned into frosty air.
He seemed to be a little chilly, and Mr. Wu on the side glanced at the child with a smile.
"Here, take a sip and you won't be cold anymore!"
He held out the wine gourd and handed it to the child.
The child was in a daze and waved his hands quickly, "Old Wu, my father said that Yuan'er is not allowed to drink alcohol before he reaches the age of 30."
"If father finds out, let alone Guan Yuan'er, he will probably cause trouble for you, Mr. Wu!"
Wu Lao couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Your father won't dare to trouble me until Daluo Jinxian turns around!"
"Boy, your father still won't let you take away favors from others, so you've reached out to this old guy like me!"
Li Yuan smiled bitterly, "That's different, the elixir is a good thing!"
"Then wine is bad!?"
"No...but my father won't let me!"
"If you don't want to drink, then just freeze here!"
Mr. Wu directly took the wine gourd back, looked at Li Yuan's body covered with snow, and shook his head slightly.
"You look so honest, you will definitely go to the Central Territory to bully me!"
"No wonder your father doesn't let you go!"
Li Yuan was a little unconvinced when he heard that, "I won't be bullied! My magic is very powerful!"
As he spoke, he rubbed his shoulders with his hands to warm himself.
"Father said that the powerful people in the Central Region have gone to other regions. He doesn't know what is going on. He can't guess the thoughts of the big shots. However, the Central Region is not safe!"
Li Yuan's breath was like frost, and the fairyland seemed to be getting colder and colder. In the Eastern Region, where spring is all year round, this was simply a unique sight. It was fine for the strong, but it seemed difficult for the weak to adapt.
"Is the Central Territory unsafe?" Mr. Wu curled his lips, "Your father is a Da Luo Jinxian, how dare you say that!"
"Do you know who is in the Central Territory?"
"Emperor Changsheng knows, right? But the Qingdi Palace that you have dreamed of worshiping was founded by Emperor Changsheng."
"With Emperor Changsheng in the Central Territory, how can the Central Territory be safe? You know, some of Emperor Changsheng's relatives are also in the Central Territory."
Mr. Wu sneered at Li Yuan's father's words, and what he said made Li Yuan a little stunned.
"Emperor Changsheng...I have heard of it, but no matter how powerful Emperor Changsheng is, there is only one person. Mr. Wu, please don't fool Yuan'er!"
"My father said that the Central Territory is wider than the Eastern Territory. There are millions of them. It is not as big as hundreds of millions of ancient immortal cities. No matter how powerful one person is, can he still protect the entire Central Territory?"
Mr. Wu glanced at Li Yuan and said, "You have some brains, but you are so talented at the mortal level, how can you know the power of the great emperor!"
"Don't listen to your father's nonsense, he is just a Daluo Jinxian!"
"You're freezing. If you don't want to go home and don't drink, are you going to freeze into a popsicle here?"
Mr. Wu said with a smile, he raised the wine gourd and took a swig.
Li Yuan looked at Mr. Wu on the side and said, "Mr. Wu, you always say that my father is just a Da Luo Jinxian, so what level is Mr. Wu?"
"I, Mr. Wu, am not as good as my father. I only have more pills and better magic tricks. If I drink and my father comes to trouble you, Mr. Wu will be scared to death!"
Li Yuan hugged his shoulders and curled up.
He knew that Mr. Wu was very bad, so he deliberately teased him.
Mr. Wu laughed loudly, "I'm just an old man who likes to drink. It doesn't matter what level I am in!"
"You can't tell, this old guy like me is really good at making shit!"
"As you get older, you become less courageous!"
Mr. Wu said, and then noticed that Li Yuan's cheeks turned purple, and the turbid snow stained Li Yuan's green clothes like mud.
"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore!"
"Come on, take this pill and you won't be afraid of the cold anymore!"
"If you don't drink alcohol, you can always take pills, right?"
An elixir appeared on the tip of Mr. Wu's finger. He flicked it slightly, and just as Li Yuang was about to speak, the elixir fell directly into his throat.
"Cough cough cough..."
A hot breath suddenly spread from Li Yuan's throat, and then spread throughout his body.
There was even a strong breath that hit Li Yuan's head.
His face, which was slightly blue before, suddenly turned red.
Li Yuan coughed violently, "Mr. Wu, this... ahem, what kind of elixir is it? Why is it so unpalatable!"
The ones Mr. Wu gave him before were like molasses beans.
Mr. Wu looked at Li Yuan's blurred eyes and red face, and immediately slapped his thigh and smiled.
"Jiu Dan!" Mr. Wu burst out laughing. He was so angry that Li Yuan was about to stand up, but before he could stand firm, he almost fell to the ground.
Mr. Wu did not move, and Li Yuan was wrapped in a stream of immortal energy.
He raised his head slightly and said, "The barrier to the fairy world has begun to crack!"
"Chaos covers the sky, winter is coming, and the rest..."
"It's because the gods entered the world and destroyed all living beings!"
In his eyes, something strange appeared in the sky that had been in chaos for nearly three hundred days.
A dark crack spreads from far to near.
Mr. Wu stood up slowly, his immortal energy moved slightly, and sent Li Yuan to his residence.
That crack spread too fast, as if a demonic dragon was rushing towards the East Region. In the blink of an eye, it was almost approaching the Xuangu Immortal City.
Boom boom boom...
In this fairy city, three saints suddenly stood up and appeared on the city, looking at the terrifying crack.
The sky is no longer chaotic, just like darkness covering the world.
Faintly, from inside the crack, there seemed to be a big drum roaring, and every sound seemed to make the fairy land tremble.
Looking up at the horrified looks on the faces of the three people, there were already cracks in the sky.
A figure appeared in front of these three saints. It was the old man who was in front of the tavern before.
"Step by step!"
The turbid snow on Mr. Wu's body has melted away, and his hair on his temples is like snow, not stained by anything.
The expressions of the three saints suddenly changed.
"I sincerely obey the orders of Emperor Hunyuan!"
Mr. Wu... No, Hunyuan Dao Emperor raised his head and looked at the darkness that was as black as if it wanted to swallow up the entire immortal world.
He spoke slowly, "Where are the Qingdi Palace and the 108 Holy Lands of Taoism!?"
Its sound is spread throughout the Eastern Region, with 76,000 immortal cities.
Inside, there were millions of immortals, rising into the sky and speaking in response.