For a moment, Leng Xuan felt that his thoughts were confused and he couldn't find the key.
This space is not big, just about the same size as the palace of Jiutian Holy Palace. It only takes a few glances to explore this place. Looking back, the middle-aged man said: "It seems that someone has already arrived first." Leng Xuan nodded.
First of all, after spending so much effort, it ended up being in vain. Although he didn't care, but for the sake of this non-existent treasure, so many cultivators were killed, which made him feel that it was not worth it.
"Let's go back." The middle-aged man turned around and prepared to go out through the stone door behind him. However, just as the two of them walked to the stone door, a sigh suddenly sounded in their ears. "Who is it?" Leng
Xuan turned his head suddenly and looked behind him. However, there was no one behind him.
"The so-called fairy city is just an existence used to deceive the world." At this time, the strange voice sounded again, and there was a hint of helplessness and an indescribable sense of vicissitudes of life.
Leng Xuan glanced around, secretly alerted, and said: "Senior, who is it? Why don't you show up to see him?"
"If you want to see it, I'll let you see it. But don't regret it." As the other party's voice fell, a door suddenly appeared behind the wooden platform. Leng Xuan and the middle-aged man looked at each other.
, walked towards the door one after another.
After entering the door, I saw a dimly lit room behind the door. The furnishings in the room were simple, and on the stone bed in the center, there was an old man sitting. The old man was as skinny as wood, as if he had not eaten for many years, and his whole body
There was only a layer of skin and bones left on top and bottom, and the appearance was extremely horrifying. And the old man's trouser legs were empty, as if his legs were useless, and only his upper body was normal. Not only that, the old man's aura was extremely weak, as if
A dying man.
Standing at the door, Leng Xuan and the middle-aged man looked at the old man with a somewhat surprised expression. They did not expect that such a person lived on the top floor of this tall tower. At this time, the old man slowly raised his head and looked at the two of them.
There was no energy in his dim eyes, and the aura of death was strong. Leng Xuan was secretly horrified. Such a strong aura of death was rarely seen even on the dead. Just when he was puzzled, the old man's hoarse voice finally came to his ears.
A voice sounded from the side: "It is difficult to have a sense of time in the capital of immortals. I don't know how many years I have stayed here. You are from the outside world, have you ever heard of the Buddha City?" Leng Xuan nodded and said: "Listen.
I said it. To be honest, senior, this time I came to the Capital of Immortals to look for someone under the entrustment of the Master of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda to Save Evil."
"Duke evil?" A smile appeared on the old man's skinny face, and he said: "It turns out he asked you to come here. The Buddhist city is still there, and Du evil is not dead. It seems that I haven't been here long." At this moment.
, Leng Xuan already had a hint of understanding in his heart. The old man in front of him should be the person he was looking for. As expected by Du Evil, he was in the capital of immortals. Thinking of this, he asked:
"Senior, I haven't asked you how to address me yet?" the old man said calmly: "I haven't used my name for many years. If you don't want to call me, just call me Fuluo." As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man asked
Said: "Senior Fo Luo, why are you trapped here? You have already entered the top floor of the tower, there should be a way out."