Senzo

Chapter 709 Mist Murderer

Qin Di followed the old man into the dilapidated Taoist temple, looked up and saw several holes in the roof, and couldn't help asking: "Has the Tiangang Sect been down for a long time?"

The old man shook his head: "It's only a thousand years old. The holes above were artificially damaged! Some people forced their way in and broke down the palaces everywhere, in order to drive us away and occupy our territory."

"This matter was really done by the Lingxiao Palace? As a famous and authentic sect, don't you think you don't want any face at all?"

"What's so strange about this? There used to be three sects in Zhuolu City, but now all of them have disappeared, and the entire city is under the sect of the Palace of Lingxiao. When they occupied Zhuolu City, they also controlled half of Zhuolu. Anyone who entered and exited Zhuolu More than half of the people in the village pass by here."

The two sat down in the hall, and the old man took out a piece of jade slip, and began to use his spiritual sense to carve the fairy artifact of Bugang Tadou. After a long time, he finished the painting and handed it to Qin Di: "Here, this is it. look."

Qin Di swept over with his spiritual sense, pondered for a while, and said: "It seems a bit difficult, but it can be overcome. However, it will take a lot of time to refine this thing. I am worried that someone will come to make trouble. Old man, since Lingxiao Palace If you want this place, your arms can't twist your thighs, so why don't you give it to them? Does your sect have any other disciples? If you can't find a place to stay, I'll help you find a geomantic land with rich spiritual veins in the Eastern Continent. how?"

The old man turned his head to look around, with a very reluctant expression on his face, and said: "I grew up here, and I am familiar with every plant, tree, brick and tile here. In the past, the Xiangang Sect, apart from occupying Zhuo In addition to half of the area of ​​Lucheng, there is a large sect residence in Xianfeng Valley in the north of the city, and now they have been snatched away, only this Taoist temple is left! I am unwilling!"

Qin Di said: "Old man, life is the most important thing, I advise you, don't argue about it. You should find a place to stay first, and I will send you a set when I refine the fairy weapon later. What do you want?" Think about it, is there still a chance for the Immortal Gang Sect to recover?"

The old man bowed his head and thought for a moment, then said: "In the past when the Tiangang Sect was hit, hundreds of disciples died or fled, and everyone was separated. My junior brother came back a few days ago and said that he was in the southern continent. A mountain range with aura, although the territory is not big, but it can continue to practice, so many lost disciples have arrived there one after another. However, I don't want to leave for the time being. Although my life has been extended for thousands of years, if there is no Dou's Immortal Artifact, it is impossible for me to advance, after all, the future is bleak, and I will die sooner or later. I would rather die here, bury my bones in my hometown, and have some peace in my heart."

Qin Di said: "In that case, old man, you just stay here and wait, at least three to five years, at most two to 30 years, I will refine the fairy artifact and send it to you."

The old man looked up at him, with hope in his eyes, and said, "Thank you, little brother. If it works, I would like to pass on the 'Sky Eyesight' that has been passed down for many years in our sect to you. To tell you the truth, our fairy Gangzong has a patriarch who is the famous clairvoyant in the fairy world, and is as famous as the famous Shunfenger."

Qin Di was a little surprised when he heard the words, and immediately smiled and said: "Okay, let's talk about it next time we meet."

Then the two chatted for a while, and then separated.

Qin Di left the Taoist temple, left Zhuolu City, and walked towards Zhuolu Town.

The outside of Zhuoluyu is no longer as lively as it used to be.It seems that there are few people, and it seems a little deserted.

Qin Di came to the periphery of the fog formation, and was quickly stopped by a few people flying over from the side.

These people wore the costumes of Lingxiao Palace disciples, with a blue sky and white sun symbol on their chests, and shouted loudly: "Hey, boy, what's your name? Get your ID token out! You can only enter once after paying 500 yuan of immortal stones!" "

Qin Di thought to himself: "No wonder there are so few people coming and going! Going in and out of Zhuoluyan, you have already taken a lot of risks, and the surrounding area has been searched all over, so you may not be able to find anything good, and now you have to pay 500 yuan. Yuan Xianshi, naturally very few people come!"

He is too lazy to argue with these little people, let alone beat them to death all at once, because there are celestial beings stationed in the Lingxiao Temple in Zhuolu City, if there is a big commotion, it would be boring to be besieged before entering. .

So, he took out the imitation identity token and prepared to pay the immortal stone.

A burly middle-aged spirit fairy looked a little unbearable, took a glance at the identity token, and then threw it to Qin Di, saying: "I want to tell you, in the current fog formation, [-]% of the monks Coming from Lingxiao Palace, when you meet these disciples, you should stay away quickly, you know?"

Qin Di didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and then began to feel out the immortal stone.

A tall and thin man took the fairy stone, counted 500 yuan, and said impatiently: "It's not enough! Take another 200 yuan out! I said you boy, don't you have eyes? We brothers, in the I have worked hard here for a long time, how can I make a trip in vain?"

Qin Di took a look at him and really wanted to raise his hand and slap him to death, but he took a deep breath, finally held back, and took out another 200 yuan immortal stone.

Several people around laughed loudly: "Okay, boy, you can go in! If you die inside, it's your bad luck!"

"You guys are quite courageous. There is only one person who dares to come and explore! Tsk tsk..."

Only the former middle-aged fairy said: "Boy, go in and wink..."

At this time, Qin Di had already walked into the fog formation, walking quickly towards the depths of the fog.

He used the kung fu of listening to the wind, and he was able to hear the voices from thousands of miles around him.I heard those people behind me talking about Zhuoluyan without any scruples.

"Brother Liu San, why are you softening your heart again? You clearly know that if you go in, you will die, what do you remind him of?"

"Oh... another life..."

"What's this kid's name? Which sect does he come from?"

"I just glanced at it, and he seems to be called 'Fei Ren', from Sanqingzong. Where is Sanqingzong?"

"It seems to be a small sect in the southeast. There are only a few spirit immortals in total. No wonder they dare to resist..."

"This guy definitely doesn't know that the head of this faction, together with twenty angels, are cracking the third layer of immortal formations. In order to prevent others from disturbing them, they have sent tens of thousands of spirit immortals to the first two layers of the formation. Sect disciples, all of them will be killed..."

"Hey, we killed all the people who came to explore not long ago. Otherwise, why are there fewer and fewer people..."

"Haha, we killed people and blocked the news. People outside don't know how these people died. They thought they were lost in Zhuoluyan!"

"When do you think the master will be able to crack the third immortal formation? It's been 180 years, and I heard that he hasn't broken in yet..."

"What is 180 years? For Tianxian, it is not a blink of an eye?"

When Qin Di heard these words, she seemed to understand: "No wonder Zhang Lu has been dead for so long, and there is no movement at all. It turns out that the big figures in the Lingxiao Palace are here to crack the fairy formation! The Lingxiao Palace is really vicious. In order to block the news, I don’t know how many people have been killed! Hehe, wait for me to rush in, and in this fog, I will kill him and turn his back on his back!”

　Ghost Rain wishes everyone a happy new year and all the best.This book will continue to be updated, and it counts as much as you write, anyway, you won’t be able to get the perfect attendance award this month.Next month will be tough, because I have to move and a lot of things.After I finish my work, I will strive for a stable update.Let me rest for a while, I'm so tired.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)