Most people in this world cannot live alone, especially warriors. Warriors with profound achievements need more people to serve them.
Tianbi Gao is located in the mountains, but outside the mountains, there is a small city built on the mountains, called "Yanshan City".
This small town occupies a small area. At first, it was a temporary settlement for some mining and medicinal people, but as time went by, it gradually gathered into a town and a city.
Because this is a self-built city sheltered under the sky, dragons and snakes are mixed in it, and there are also some evil people who can't hang out elsewhere.
"Unexpectedly, Yanshan City more than a thousand years ago has already begun to take shape..."
Lu Qingting came here covered in travel.
Yanshan City is a thousand-year-old city that has expanded dozens of times in the past thousand years. It not only occupies a huge area, but also has a large population. Several large families and sects thrive here.
It is a well-known city on Ding'an Road in later generations.
After crossing the long city gate, you can see the style of the ancient city at a glance. On both sides of the straight and wide streets are various shops and vendors with big umbrellas.
The Yanshan Mountains have a huge number of mineral veins and medicinal materials. It will be prosperous thousands of years later, not to mention today.
The cries of hawkers echoed in my ears, and all I could see were wealthy merchants carrying knives and swords. This is an ancient scene that cannot be described in any ancient paintings or archives.
"Director Lu?"
Lu Qingting glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a man wearing a gray shorts: "Who are you?"
"Director Lu, please come with me..."
The man whispered something, turned around and left.
Lu Qingting frowned slightly, but he followed slowly and came to a restaurant. He climbed up the steps and saw his senior sister.
Gu Qingyi sat by the window. When she saw him coming, she snorted coldly:
"Why are you willing to go down the mountain?"
"Sister."
Lu Qingting bowed to him and sat down.
"The Seven Tribulations Sword is high in the sky. This is the information from the four old guys on the mountain. Please take a look."
Gu Qingyi handed over a dossier.
Lu Qingting glanced at it, and there were records about the 'four great demons of wind, rain, thunder and lightning,' as well as the possible location of the Seven Tribulations Sword.
Obviously, Gu Qingyi has not been idle in the past six months.
Seeing that he seemed a little moved, Gu Qingyi felt slightly proud:
"What have you gained in the past six months?"
Lu Qingting thought for a while and replied:
"I met the Patriarch and he personally taught me the Seven Tribulations Sword and the Tai Chi Pure Yang Technique."
"Um?!"
Gu Qingyi was surprised: "Which Patriarch?"
"Of course it's Patriarch Zhang."
Lu Qingting smiled slightly.
Even if it only takes seven days to meet the Patriarch, the six months of waiting will be completely worth it.
"Grandmaster, Grandmaster is really in Xuankong Mountain?!"
Gu Qingyi's eyes suddenly changed.
When she came to the fantasy world, her biggest wish was to meet her ancestor. Seeing the warm smile on Lu Qingting's face, she almost wanted to punch him.
"About Tian Bi Gao, the Patriarch knows more details than what my senior sister has discovered. Moreover, the biggest threat to Tian Bi Gao is not the four demons..."
Lu Qingting took out a more comprehensive file with his backhand and said:
"On the way, I used my divine power to find several other colleagues, and we agreed to meet up at Yanshan City to discuss important matters together.
Calculating the time, they should be here almost."
""
Gu Qingyi's face was a little confused, so she picked up a glass of wine and handed it over.
Whoosh!
Lu Qingting dodged sideways: "Sister, please don't make trouble. This is a serious matter. If I drink your cup of Meng Po soup, I'm afraid something bad will happen."
"Um?"
Seeing that he avoided it easily, Gu Qingyi's expression changed slightly, but not as much as she tried again, and her heart suddenly moved.
The sound of footsteps was heard from downstairs, and not long after, Chu Tianyi had already reached the sixth floor using iron steps.
"Director Lu, Director Gu."
After everyone greeted them, they all sat down and Tie Tiao got straight to the point:
"Have you all received the invitations from the so-called 'Ascending Immortal Society?'
"good."
Chu Tianyi nodded and took out the invitation. Everyone took it out and put it on the table, including Lu Qingting.
"Director Lu, this illusion is most closely related to your Xuankong Mountain. I wonder what the so-called 'Ascending Immortal Banquet' is about?"
Tie Tiefa knocked on the invitation on the table.
He didn't know anything about this illusion. He had studied it carefully before coming here, but he had never heard of the Immortal Ascension Banquet.
Chu Tianyi remained calm and looked at the two Xuankongshan true disciples.
"This matter is a long story."
Lu Qingting pondered for a moment, trying to be concise and concise:
"More than a thousand years ago, before the Patriarch was promoted to the Martial Saint, he chased and killed the 'Four Demons of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning' all the way to Tianbi Gao, but he ran into this 'Feast of Ascension to Immortality'"
Lu Qingting did not hide anything and told everyone the information informed by his ancestor, because it was really difficult for him to accomplish this matter alone.
After listening to Lu Qingting's words, the expressions of everyone present changed, but Chu Tianyi suddenly realized that this was probably where the death disaster he saw was.
only…
"Throughout the past three thousand years, there has never been a shortage of masters of magical powers. But I never thought that in this era, there would be strong men who had passed the 'Four Steps to Immortality' and were promoted to the Ten Capitals?!"
Tie Tiefa looked solemn.
The spread of magical power masters is not as short as that of martial arts. So far, no one can be sure that the first magical power master is Martial Saint Lu Chen.
However, just as there are many martial arts practitioners but only a few martial arts saints, the number of magical power masters is far less than the number of martial arts practitioners, and even fewer are those who have taken the four steps to become immortals and advance to the ten capitals.
"also"
Chu Tianyi's heart moved.
In recent years, the power of Canghai City has skyrocketed, and there is a faint tendency to compete with the Tianluo Sect for the number one power in Dongyue Road.
Some people speculate that the Lord of Canghai City, Tie Hengliu, was promoted to the thirteenth Martial Saint in the world. Now it seems that this person is not promoted to a Martial Saint...
"Ten Capital Immortals"
Gu Qingyi's breathing was a little rapid.
The difficulty of the four steps to become an immortal is actually greater than that of the four steps to become a martial saint, because the rituals are all kinds of weird, and it is simply impossible to complete many of the rituals of the master of supernatural powers.
According to historical records, in the 2,600 years before the Ming Dynasty, there seemed to be only one or two of them. Even in the current world, there seem to be only one or two of them, and they are still suspicious.
"wrong!"
Chu Tianyi came back to his senses: "Even if this person is promoted to the Tenth Capital Immortal, why would he invite us? Could it be that"
Lu Qingting nodded solemnly:
"The Patriarch raised up the talisman formation formed by the seventy-two peaks and used the Seven Tribulations Sword to nail the blood demon to death at the foot of Tianbi Peak.
However, his magical powers are strange, and he holds the broken pages of the Hades Book in his hand. His obsession lasts forever, and he remains immortal even after death. He retains his memory, and even knows about our existence..."
"Immortal obsession?!"
Tie Tafa's eyelids twitched: "Then he invited us, could it be?"
"He wants to change his destiny and live a new life!"
Lu Qingting glanced at several people and expressed the seriousness of the matter:
"The Patriarch and him check and balance each other. If he wants to change his destiny against nature, he must rely on outsiders such as us. Therefore, I urge all of you to come..."
"We are too young and have no martial arts skills. Even though we have magical powers, we can only struggle to deal with the great master. What kind of blood demon..."
Tie Tafa glanced at Chu Tianyi, who shook his head slightly:
"Since he wants our attention, we have no choice but to avoid it. If we don't come, we will bear the brunt of it."
"good."
Lu Qingting sighed:
"As far as I know, several comrades have been 'invited to the top of the sky..."
The hearts of several people sank.
They are all true species cultivated by the sect, and they are the best among their peers, and can even stand shoulder to shoulder with the masters of the older generation.
However, the strong men at the Shidu level were beyond the limits of what they could handle.
Strong men at the Shidu level not only possess martial arts, but also have supernatural powers that surpass them...
"The Patriarch should have a backup plan."
Gu Qingyi calmed down.
"My dear Patriarch, is it possible that your obsession is undying?"
After realizing the Tie Tiao method, he was horrified to realize that more than a thousand years had passed.
"Brother Lu, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
Chu Tianyi is much calmer than him. He knows very well that the key to completing the ceremony lies in Zhang Sloppy.
"In this illusion, the Patriarch and he balance each other. With the Talisman Formation as the basis, the Patriarch has the absolute upper hand. It only takes this illusion to shatter, and his obsession can be wiped out."
Lu Qingting glanced around with his peripheral vision. There was no one around, but he still transmitted the secret message:
"However, a change occurred. Apart from the Patriarch and the Blood Demon, a third person with undying obsession appeared."
"The third?!"
The expressions of several people changed.
As the direct disciples of a great force, these few people are not ignorant of the fantasy world of immortals and demons.
Every fairy and demon fantasy world that has come out is one of a kind, and I have never heard of anyone saying that their obsessions will never be extinguished.
The only one was a small sect called Shuiyunguan. In an illusion in Pingdu Mountain, they met Patriarch Bodhidharma, who was suspected of being obsessed with death.
Just a rumor caused a stir among Buddhists all over the world, and countless Buddhist masters flocked to Pingdu Mountain.
There are actually three of them in this illusion?!
"Yes, Fenghao?!"
Gu Qingyi let out a breath.
"good."
Lu Qingting looked solemn:
"According to the Patriarch, even a martial saint must have extremely strong obsessions to stay awake."
"That Fenghao doesn't seem to be a martial saint."
Hearing the question, Lu Qingting nodded subconsciously:
"It's not true?!"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the expressions of the four people present changed. Chu Tianyi reacted the fastest, pointing out his sword and piercing the wall.
Wow~
The sound of a folding fan opening could be heard next door.
Several people looked coldly and saw a pair of tall and proud eyes behind the folding fan. Feng Wushuang closed the folding fan and smiled slightly:
"Unfortunately, I overheard this. Do you guys mind?"
"Lianshengjiao, Feng Wushuang?!"
Gu Qingyi said his name.
"Feng Wushuang?"
The expressions of several people changed. They had naturally heard of this name.
As the number one sect in the world, the Lian Sheng Sect has always been the top priority of all forces, and Feng Wushuang is one of the most outstanding people in the Lian Sheng Sect in the contemporary era.
It is said that after having penetrated all the apertures, he only needs one of the Xuanguan apertures to be promoted to the Grand Master.
Now it seems that this person is not only extremely skilled in martial arts, but also a master of supernatural powers!
"We are all fallen people from the end of the world, why do you need to shout and kill?"
Feng Wushuang walked slowly in front of the window, folding her fan and slapping her palms:
"You guys haven't noticed that this Yanshan City is too quiet?"
"Um?!"
Hearing these words, the eyelids of several people in the room jumped. They looked out the window and their expressions changed involuntarily.
A moment ago, the streets and alleys that were full of pedestrians and traders were now empty, and the huge city suddenly became silent.
It seemed like in an instant, tens of thousands of people disappeared.
The scorching sun is still there, but this scene is enough to make anyone feel chilly when they see it...
Feng Wushuang folds the fan and points:
"That tea drinker, you've been listening to me for a long time, why don't you show up and see me?"
"Hahaha!"
Before Feng Wushuang finished speaking, a very loud laughter echoed in the city along with the sudden hurricane.
It was just a burst of laughter, but everyone present felt an extremely strong martial arts will.
Unruly, ferocious, and arrogant!
"Wind demon!"
Under the gazes of several people, a Taoist with a crown, a long beard, eight feet tall and a strong body slowly walked out of the teahouse on the next street.
"For these guests, do you want me to take action, or should you just go up the mountain obediently?"
A cold and cruel voice echoed.
Everyone's eyes, including Feng Wushuang's, changed.
Because, the Taoist walked out slowly, with a hurricane swirling around him, blowing dust and debris. Then, step by step, he stepped on the invisible but sharp wind,
Walked high into the sky?
He was condescending and smiled ferociously:
"Or, escape?"
"This magical power..."
Lu Qingting's eyelids twitched slightly.
At this moment, he seemed to feel countless eyes spying on him!
And this is not an illusion!
With the arrival of Fenghao, the whole city became windy, and the whistling air currents and breezes from east to west were his eyes and ears!
Wind demons, if you listen well, you can know things in all directions!
"You guys, let's join forces and give it a try."
In the silence, Gu Qingyi spoke. Unexpectedly, a soft sword appeared in her hand, and when she flicked it gently, it made a cold sword sound.
"An old man who has been dead for many years dares to show off in front of me?"
Sighing out the turbid air, the iron step method directly broke through the wall in front of him and landed heavily on the street.
"call!"
Lu Qingting unsheathed his sword and followed closely:
"Guys, if you don't want to go up the mountain, then just follow Pindao and give it a try!"
Chu Tianyi said nothing, but he also pressed the hilt of the sword, bowed slightly, and condensed the sword energy.
Only Feng Wushuang was still playing with the folding fan, staying the same to cope with all changes.
"act recklessly…"
Feng Hao stood in the wind and couldn't help but laugh when he saw everyone like this:
"Then..."
Before he finished speaking, his left ear trembled slightly, as if he was aware of something, and his eyes were like lightning, directed towards the city gate:
"Is there another fish that slipped through the net?"
"This breath"
Feng Wushuang clenched the folding fan tightly, something strange flashed in her pure eyes.
Several people looked around and saw long shadows cast from the city gate hole.
Da da da~
The sound of neither light nor heavy footsteps echoed in the wind, and the visitor suddenly walked into the windy Yanshan City.
call!
His figure was tall and straight, and his breath was as thick as a mountain. As he arrived, the wind seemed to have subsided a bit.