Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth Qingxiao ancient style
Although Ye Lun Fairyland looks wild, it is only the outer part.
Once you master the real way to enter, you will soon notice the difference.
The confusion of rules not only makes the environment here more conducive to cultivation, but also helps hide some real traces of man-made activities.
Wrapping the little magic fire fox around his neck, Meng Xinghe stepped on the boiling hot lake water.
Some transparent fish that were not afraid of the scorching heat opened their sharp teeth and bit at Meng Xinghe's feet.
Meng Xinghe stamped his feet with a special rhythm and frequency.
Then the boiling lake surface began to ripple with circles of quiet water.
Quiet and hot, two opposing scenes appear here at the same time.
The volcano in the distance is still erupting.
Rolling dark clouds rose, covering most of the sky.
Lightning swirled and roared in the dark clouds rising from the volcano.
Wow!
A gap opened in the lake.
What it leads to is not the bottom of the lake, but another space.
This is a space folding entrance and exit.
As soon as you step into it, you will be in a completely new world.
The prosperous metropolis... is completely different from the prosperous metropolis of Qingxiao Realm.
It looks more like a semi-modern city.
The puppet car, which uses fairy talismans as its driving core, quickly shuttles between high-rise buildings. The flickering magic lamps illuminate this bustling city with colorful lights.
Some huge aura projections were displayed on the sky, and some thinly dressed female cultivators showed off their beautiful figures in the projections, and then highlighted the products in their hands.
"Automatic rune writing pen solves your difficulty in writing 13,89 types of runes."
"The beauty and skin elixir is a skin care product that every female cultivator should have to help you regain your hundred years old."
"Big, big, big! Long, long! Hard, hard, hard! The strong man in the east of the city makes weapons, and the magic weapon must be hard, big and long...!"
With Meng Xinghe around his neck, the Phantom Fire Fox opened his cute eyes wide and looked at everything around him curiously.
All of this, just to it, is so fresh and interesting.
"The Qingxiao Realm, which follows the ancient path, and the Yelun Immortal Realm connected to it, have embarked on the modern path of cultivating immortals... I have to say, it is quite strange."
"These practitioners in the Yelun Immortal Territory originally came from the Qingxiao Realm. During that period of unclear history, they moved to the Yelun Immortal Territory. Over the years, they continued to replenish the population. So strictly speaking... the Yelun Immortal Territory
Only those practitioners who have inherited some of the development patterns and trends of the original Qingxiao world."
"So, the place in front of us, with its bustling lights and feasting, looking like a metropolis, can be regarded as the ancient architecture and ancient style model of Qingxiao Realm?" Lin Xi thought randomly in his mind.
Walking through the noisy street, Meng Xinghe felt very at ease. Even though he faced sideways glances from the pedestrians around him, he walked towards his destination without any signs of strangeness.
What he was wearing at this time was a strange attire for the aborigines of this city.
The more uneasy he appears, the more conspicuous he becomes.
If you are more natural, you will be regarded as a niche fan of a certain kind of special clothing.
Meng Xinghe's destination is at the end of a bar alley.
Directly in front is a large iron gate. Two big men who have built Buddhist golden bodies, like two golden Buddhas, are blocking there, rejecting all the poor people, the pickets in the city, and some illusion-making poisons.
Too much stupidity.
Several spoiled garbage cleaning puppets are piled randomly on both sides of the road. This is a cover-up. Usually when the pickets patrol here, they will unconsciously see the piles of garbage piled up and the stench.
of rotation.
Under the magic lamp that had fallen into disrepair, a monk with a Nascent Soul stage of cultivation was being beaten by a group of golden elixirs. Although the attack was very severe, the Nascent Soul monk did not dare to fight back. The reason seemed to be because of this Nascent Soul monk
, played too much in the club behind the iron gate, and ended up having no money to pay.
The big iron rod from the macho weapon refiner's shop was swung down continuously, beating the Yuanying monk crazily, and soon blood flowed all over the floor.
When Meng Xinghe approached, the Nascent Soul cultivator had been beaten to the point of being reduced to a human form. If it weren't for his decent cultivation, most people would have died long ago.
Not far away, a dark-skinned man was entangled with a hot girl who was obviously of demonic descent, had a pair of horns and a tail, and they were also fighting hand to hand, but the battle was much more intense.
The screams that men and women can only emit under special conditions are intertwined, and complement each other with the bloody flesh and blood on the side.
Meng Xinghe still turned a blind eye, as if he had already become accustomed to it.
The air is full of decay, decadence, decay, stench and other smells, but Meng Xinghe feels that this is a good place.
This place is full of negative energy, and the originally strong souls of the monks have fallen and decayed here.
Peep a leopard with a tube!
This special city, which has existed in the Yelun Fairyland for an unknown period of time, has reached a level of despair.
The prosperity and advancement on the surface cannot cover up the rot and brokenness in its bones.
The golden elixirs who were beating up the Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly stopped and looked at Meng Xinghe laughing.
After all, his dress is still very eye-catching.
Especially, in this rotten alley, even more so.
"Look what you found? A primitive advocate, what? Isn't your slogan, let everything return to nature? Why don't you go back to your cave and meditate? This is not the place you should come!" A golden elixir monk said to
Meng Xinghe shouted.
A monk standing next to the abandoned cleaning puppet, who was stuffing the Nascent Soul monk into the garbage bin, kicked a few empty wine bottles away, with a weird smile on his face: "Hey! Boy! You don't mean to think about it.
Come here to preach or distribute leaflets! You should trouble our mayor, maybe he will agree to your request and kick you all out. The outside is very suitable for you freaks!"
Meng Xinghe waved his hand, a simple illusion.
These golden elixir men all had greedy expressions on their faces.
In their eyes, Meng Xinghe spilled a large amount of treasure money at this time, a special currency circulating in this city.
The strong men quickly left the embarrassed Nascent Soul cultivator behind and grabbed the treasure coins on the ground. Even the beaten and semi-crippled Nascent Soul cultivator tried hard to turn his body over, trying to
The next shot was two large denominations of 'Fairy King'.
"I said, I said we like to be friends with people like you the most! Long live nature! Long live barbaric cultivators! I like barbaric cultivators! Don't ask for external things, return to nature! Very good... Lao Meng Club
Welcome! No matter how old you are or who you are, as long as you have a lot of money, we welcome you!" The strong men counted the money in their hands with smiles on their faces.
The two big men responsible for guarding the door pushed open the metal door.
All rules and obstacles are no obstacles in front of Baoqi.
No one will refuse the sponsor!
In this rotten city.
Passing through the door, there is a corridor that is only large enough for three people to walk side by side. On both sides of the corridor are rooms. In the rooms with poor sound insulation, in addition to exciting music, exciting male and female choruses are also constantly heard.
The soprano and the bass performed a perfect and ancient coordination, and the monk's powerful physique seemed to be fully displayed in some aspects.
"This is a small private room. You can ask the two girls to perform for you alone. Of course, you can also provide other services." Meng Xinghe was led forward by a waiter who was only in the foundation building stage.
Meng Xinghe took a deep breath.
He was very satisfied with the negative energy surrounding him.
"Let's go to the lobby first! It's more lively there!" Meng Xinghe casually conjured up a treasure note and handed it out.
Although there are some formations here to restrain illusions, they are not very useful to deal with Meng Xinghe.
But obviously, this 'deviation' was left on purpose.
After all, the boss here doesn't want to mess with someone who has the strength to transcend the formation and use his methods. The small loss of money is really nothing.
The waiter's eyes flashed with joy: "Okay! Your will is the criterion for our service. I wish you a happy consumption!"
The corridor is tens of meters long, followed by a simple and rough steel structure and an iron cage-like rune ladder.
Taking the flying ladder, we sank nearly a hundred meters.
Then they entered an open basement.
The piercing sound waves in the basement are so loud that your head almost explodes. The flash of spells, smoke of spells, pungent smell of alcohol, colorful halos, and aura balls exploding from time to time all make the atmosphere extremely lively.
The sexy female nun who was responsible for controlling the atmosphere and music and dressed in monotonous clothes took off the last bit of fig leaf on her body, completely exposing her beautiful figure.
As a result, the atmosphere became even more intense, with men and women cheering and screaming here.
Decayed, corrupted, corrupted, Meng Xinghe even found a few demons in the crowd who had obviously eaten people. They liked such occasions the most. This was their hunting ground, and they could easily fill their stomachs here.
In the corner, countless men and women were crowded together. Some were just rubbing each other in ambiguous gestures, while others had already begun to take action.
In the center, there is a high platform. In the center of the platform, five or six beauties are twisting their delicate bodies, groping each other, exuding a hot atmosphere. There are also some large iron cages scattered around.
The large iron cage is like an enlarged bird cage, hanging on the roof. There are also beauties in the cage. Some of them are dancing, some are soothing themselves, and some are dancing with small dragons with thick arms, treating the young poisonous dragons as
Wear clothes on your body.
In the transparent pool, naked beauties danced with ferocious beasts. This extreme visual stimulation drove the crowd crazy.
"I'm looking for Lao Meng!" Meng Xinghe did not continue reading.
Although the painting style does not seem to match the word "cultivation", its existence is reasonable.
Meng Xinghe is not a civilization researcher, let alone an archaeologist, and has no interest in knowing... why this pattern evolved here.
Walking up to the bartender, Meng Xinghe handed over the special 'business card' he received.