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7239. Chapter 7239 The capital of fairy spirits 8

"This is..." Looking at the light that appeared above his head, Leng Xuan said in surprise: "Soul-destroying gun? Could it be..." With his mind moving, Leng Xuan stretched out his hand to summon the soul-destroying gun, then held the gun barrel and walked over there

In front of a stone platform, the bottom of the soul-killing gun was inserted into the concave hole of the stone platform. When the soul-killing gun was inserted about half a meter, there was only a soft "click" sound, and then, the stone platform unexpectedly

It started to rotate slowly, and cracks appeared on the smooth and flat surface, like lotus flowers, gradually blooming around. This sudden change surprised Leng Xuan and the other two people. Especially Leng Xuan.

Xuan, he never thought that this stone platform would be used together with the soul-killing gun.

"Could it be that... this soul-killing gun was left behind here?" Leng Xuan secretly thought, if this is the case, then the legends from ancient times are probably true, and these ruins are really left by immortals. Hey, this

It’s really a bit unbelievable.

While thinking about it, a brilliant ray of light suddenly rose into the sky from the stone platform where the soul-killing gun was located. Then, the ray of light turned in the sky and shot towards the northwest. Liu Tianxing said in surprise: "That ray of light is going to

Where?" As soon as he finished speaking, the light in the sky was retracted, and the stone platform was restored to its original state. Looking at all this, Leng Xuan and the others were still immersed in shock and had not yet recovered.

After a moment, Leng Xuan stepped forward, reached out and pulled out the soul-killing gun from the stone platform, and then inserted it back in. However, after several consecutive attempts, he found that the stone platform had not changed anymore. Yu Yan said

: "That ray of light just now went to the northwest. How about we go over there and have a look?"

Liu Tianxing echoed: "I think so too. Anyway, this ruins will not move. If we don't find anything, we can come back here." Leng Xuan put away the soul-killing gun and responded: "Okay, let's go.

"

At that moment, the three of them walked quickly along the northwest direction. Two days passed, and Leng Xuan found nothing along the way. The continuous running around made the three of them a little overwhelmed, so they rushed to a nearby city for a while.

However, after entering the city, what surprised Leng Xuan was that the city was actually full of cultivators, thousands of them. Yu Yan was surprised: "Why are there so many people?"

Liu Tianxing said: "I guess he came here to escape." Leng Xuan felt that it made sense and nodded. "Follow me." Yu Yan said: "There is a secret stronghold of Hongmen in this city."

Hongmen's secret stronghold is located in the northeast corner of the city. It is a spacious mansion. There are not many members stationed here, only four or five people, who are mainly responsible for transmitting news. Entering the house, a Hongmen disciple greeted him respectfully:

"Sect Master, are you here also for the Capital of Immortals this time?" Hearing this, Leng Xuan and the others were startled and asked, "What Capital of Immortals?" The Hongmen disciple was surprised.

Ran said: "Why, you don't know yet? Two days ago, for some unknown reason, a magnificent city suddenly appeared in the northwest sky. Some people said that it was the capital of immortals. For this reason, a large number of cultivators were attracted to it.

Come on, these cultivators passing by now are all going to the capital of immortals."

"What?" Leng Xuan looked shocked, looked at Liu Tianxing and Yu Yan, and frowned: "Is it because of the soul-killing gun?"

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