At the edge of the realm of cultivation and the mortal world, peace and tranquility.
Entering the Ning'an City Gate, you will see a broad street running from north to south. On both sides of the street, there are all kinds of disguises fluttering in the wind. There are row upon row of wine shops, tea shops, restaurants and silver buildings. On both sides of the street, there are also traders and footmen in different clothes and people passing by.
, shouting, bargaining, whose heel stepped on whose toe, the noisy and lively sounds were endless.
In the middle of the street, a man and a woman are very conspicuous.
This man looked to be in his mid-twenties. He was wearing a green Taoist robe and Qibao spiritual boots. He had a sword hanging on his waist, and the scabbard was shiny. It seemed that the things inside were definitely not cheap.
The woman next to her couldn't tell her age at all. Although she was dressed similarly to the man, and her eyebrows were very attractive, there was always a hint of contempt on her face.
"Senior Sister Mu, look, the cities in this mortal world are much more prosperous than those in our cultivation world."
The woman snorted coldly and said: "What's the use of being prosperous? I can demolish a place like this alone. Look at the eyes of those men. If it weren't for the master's order, I would have dug out their eyes and fed them to the dogs."
Got it!"
The man looked around and saw that whether there were men or women around him, their eyes could not help but follow the woman's, and her footsteps seemed to be stuck to the ground.
"Haha..." The man laughed dryly and said: "Senior sister's appearance is one of the best in our Qinghongxuan, let alone in this mortal world. In front of these, senior sister is a fairy in the sky.
It’s understandable if they take a few more glances at ordinary existences.”
"snort!"
The woman raised her head, and the two mortals blocking the front flew out immediately. The woman left without even looking at them.
Behind a large vermilion pillar at the corner of the street, Jiang Ping slowly stretched out his head. He pondered for a moment and immediately ran towards his home.
Jiang Ping never expected that he would meet monks from the world of cultivation in this place. But what he didn't know was that those two monks were Qinghongxuan, whose reputation was second only to the Four Symbols Sect in the world of cultivation.
The man's name is Yan Binghong, and he is a late-stage talent in Qinghongxuan. Although he is not very old, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The girl's name is Mu Yuanqing, and she is even more remarkable. Among the younger generation of Qinghongxuan, Mu Yuanqing is the most dazzling being with peak Nascent Soul cultivation. In addition to her strength, her appearance,
That is also outstanding. According to her, only monks under the age of thirty are worthy of her, so up to now, she has not found anyone of her own.
The two of them walked through the streets and alleys. Yan Binghong knew that his senior sister Mu did not like noisy places, so she found a small alley to walk. Suddenly, a quiet tea shed appeared in front of the two of them.
"Senior sister, senior sister, why don't we rest at the tea shop in front? I don't know when the master will arrive. We'd better wait for his old man to arrive before looking for a place to stay."
"also!"
Perhaps because it is too remote, there is no one in the tea shed now.
Seeing that two guests finally arrived, Mr. Li, who was in his sixties, suddenly smiled and greeted with a grin: "Two guests, please come in, our water is absolutely deep well water.
Ning'an City is the only one!" As he said this, Lao Li Tou dusted the bench with his sleeves, and a puff of dust suddenly stirred up.
Mu Yuanqing's face suddenly turned bad, and as his junior brother, Yan Binghong had extremely good eyesight. He hurriedly helped Mu Yuanqing wipe the bench a few more times, and Mu Yuanqing turned dark and reluctantly
sit down.
Old Li bowed down again and asked: "I wonder what kind of tea you two want to drink. The shop has..."
As soon as Mu Yuanqing turned around, he saw the two buck teeth exposed in Old Li's grin. He immediately looked disgusted and said, "Go, go! Whatever, don't disturb us..."
"Okay!" I have to say that Old Liu Tou is an extremely dedicated old man. Even Mu Yuanqing is like this, but he still has a homely smile on his face.
Seeing that Mu Yuanqing had been unhappy since he arrived in Ning'an. Yan Binghong thought for a moment and then asked softly: "Senior sister, seeing that you have always been unhappy, you must be a little unhappy with this arrangement.
Be happy!"
Mu Yuanqing just glared at him slightly and said nothing.
Yan Binghong then smiled slightly, put his hands on the table, stretched his head and said: "Sister, don't worry, I am with you. To be honest, I am quite dissatisfied with this arrangement.
, but isn’t there nothing we can do about it? The orders have been issued, and besides, if the master said so, he will also come.”
"Hmph!" Mu Yuanqing said with a cold face: "It must be Gao Wenjun's bastard, otherwise we wouldn't be sent to this inhospitable place!"
Yan Binghong nodded, looking deeply convinced, and then said: "That's right, she just relied on her being the daughter of Elder Gao to instigate you to be sent here, for fear that you would rob her.
The limelight."
Mu Yuanqing still had a cold face, but upon closer inspection, his eyes became much colder.
Yan Binghong continued: "Actually, junior brother, I am also a little dissatisfied. Think about it, how can we go to the edge of the cultivation world to search for traces of the Beast Control Sect? Even if we come here, we will also search for traces of the Beast Control Sect.
All cities were given to us. This one is Ning'an and the other is Sifang. The two cities are more than 12,000 miles apart. Let's not talk about Ning'an. Sifang City is the territory of Sifang Academy, and Sifang Academy is connected to Suiye Forest.
Even if the alliance members don’t come to participate, if we go, we’re afraid we’ll face some difficulties.”
"Making things difficult?" Mu Yuanqing raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "It's just a Sifang Academy, a place where a group of mortals daydream about monasticism. Even if their dean takes action and wants to get some benefits from me, then
It’s also impossible!”
"That's that!" Yan Binghong quickly apologized with a smile.
"Here comes the tea!" Lao Litou brought two pots of hot tea with a smile, and was about to pour it with his own hands, but was turned away by Yan Binghong's look.