Chapter 116
For thousands of years, time is really like a never-ending river, flowing quickly or slowly.

In the years after Xu Xuan passed away, it was like pressing the accelerator button, rushing past at a speed of ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times and a thousand times.

Who could have imagined that time could go so fast?

Even true immortals have to pay attention to these tens of thousands of years, right?

On Taixuan Mountain.

The sky is full of smoke and clouds, and the water mist is misty.

A yellow ox stepped through the clouds and a Taoist sat on its back, it was Qi Yuanming.

This yellow ox is an ancient alien species from the fairy beast spirit world. Its cultivation base in the foundation building period has just emerged from a certain broken secret realm.

The fairy, beast, spirit and star realms have all been integrated into the Tianyu Realm, and all the aura and spirituality in them have been instilled into the Tianyu Realm, and many fairy swords and swords from the Sword Realm have also volunteered to make this world last for a while.

But this is just a drop in the bucket, to relieve the urgent need.

The scalper with the Taoist on his back felt unlucky, obviously with his foundation-building cultivation, he could run amok in the world without anyone being able to beat him.

If he hadn't been caught by this unknown power when he was born, and sadly made a mount, otherwise he would have occupied a mountain in the world and become the only great demon king in the world.

What a pity, what a pity.

The scalper mooed, and said in a low voice:
"Master, I see that you often come to Taixuan Mountain to look down on all living beings. Could it be that you have practiced Taoism on Taixuan Mountain?"

It wanted to know about Qi Yuanming's details, after all, he had never heard of such a figure in the world before, his aura seemed to be there, his momentum was as natural and fresh, he was definitely not an ordinary monk.

Could it be the power of Jindan?
I'm afraid it's even more powerful than Jindan!

Qi Yuanming smiled and said, "It's been a long time, and it's the best time in my life."

The scalper's heart moved, and he moaned: "It must have been several decades, right? This Taixuan Mountain has a lot of spiritual energy. It used to be the only center of the world alliance of great powers in ancient times. It is really a blessing for the master to practice in Taixuan." Immortal!"

"Well, more than 3000 years? Or thousands of years?"

Qi Yuanming can't remember clearly, who would remember these things?

As long as you remember Xu Xuan, remember every little bit of being with Xu Xuan.

Hearing Qi Yuanming's words, the scalper was shocked.

Can live thousands of years?
Even the legendary Nascent Soul monster can't do it! ! ?

And to this day, this master has no signs of aging, he doesn't look like an old monster who has cultivated for thousands of years! !
Could it be... a god-like figure who transforms into a god! ?
The scalper stopped talking, he knew that Qi Yuanming didn't need to lie to him, so his words seemed so terrifying that he didn't have the courage to try.

One person and one ox walked in the sea of ​​clouds without speaking.

Qi Yuanming knows too much, scalper knows too little, how much can they talk about?

But for Qi Yuanming, it's good to just waste time like this.

Today, the alliance has long since disappeared in the long history, and it has become an ancient hidden legend in this world, only a few monks know about it.

Qi Yuanming didn't save the Jiemeng, anyway, it will be destroyed sooner or later, it doesn't make any difference whether it's earlier or later.

It is better to go with the flow and resign to fate.

And for the current cultivators, this land of the Alliance, which only occupies three tenths of the Tianyu Realm, is already a vast area that cannot be explored to the full.

Ren Zhuji Da Neng spent his whole life, but he couldn't see the boundary of heaven and earth.

Ha ha.

Foundation Establishment can be called "Great Power"... But this Foundation Establishment cultivator can't even match Qi Yuanming's ninth level of Qi Refining at that time.

Clouds and mists filled the air, and the oxen rode through the clouds and carried Qi Yuanming to the outside of a small city in the mortal world.

Outside the city, after landing somewhere.

Qi Yuanming restrained the momentum around his lower body, led the scalper, and walked slowly into the city.

The guarding soldiers at the gate of the city saw that Qi Yuanming was very leisurely and self-possessed, and the yellow cattle behind him were also clean and strong, not like the cattle that plow the field.

No more words, no hindrance.

Since the disintegration of the Realm Alliance, countless monks have occupied the mountains as kings, painted land as cities, or established dynasties.

Suddenly, hundreds of countries and hundreds of fairy mountains emerged on this vast land.

But by coincidence, everyone did not designate Taixuan Mountain as their own territory.

Even if they didn't know the existence of Qi Yuanming, they still gave up this tempting choice for various reasons.

After all, the meaning of Taixuan Mountain is too great, they don't have the courage, let alone the cultivation.

And this small city named Xucheng is a remote town in the most powerful country today, Chen Country.

It is said that this city was built by an immortal named Xu, but this surname has produced a big man, a big man who shook the world.

However, the common people here laughed at it as a rumor, and even the Xu family in Xucheng only regarded it as the boast of their ancestors.

No one believed it.

After all, if you're really big, why don't you build a country and call yourself emperor?
You know, almost all the royal families in the world today are descendants of immortals, and these immortals who founded the country are the real big shots!

As for those who only built a city, they are just the disciples and attendants of the immortals, not any powerful people.

It is early morning and the sun is just rising.

There were still drops of dew on the weeds and flowers on the roadside, and a gust of cold wind was blowing, which was quite cold, causing many passers-by to shiver.

Well, it's autumn.

Qi Yuanming led the scalper to a restaurant called Bu Ye Lou.

But this place is extremely empty, even if there are few guests in the early morning, it is not like there is no one guest, right?
But he knew that there were no guests here.

Very few guests throughout the day.

Qi Yuanming tied the cattle to the fence at the gate. The cattle were one foot taller than the fence.

Even in the distance, you can still see the huge bull's head.

"You just stay here. If someone comes to steal the cow, you just go with him."

Qi Yuanming patted the bull's head and said softly.

Only the ox mooed, as if answering.

Fortunately, no one saw this scene, otherwise Qi Yuanming would definitely be regarded as a fool.

"Miss Bai, have a cup of bamboo leaf green!"

Entering the restaurant, Qi Yuanming shouted towards the back hall.

Miss Bai Wei, Ning Bai, is the proprietress of this restaurant. Her husband died young and left this restaurant to her.

A large part of the reason why the business is not working now is because of her husband who died young.

Soon, a young girl in an apron came out, saw Qi Yuanming, and said with a smile:
"Okay, why did Daoist Xu come so early today?"

"It's nothing to do." Qi Yuanming said with a smile.

Of course it wasn't the first time he came.

On weekdays when he had nothing to do, he would come to these mortal cities, drink and eat, and enjoy the fun of being a mortal.

This Xu Cheng Bu Ye Lou happened to be the place where he came most frequently.

After a while, a waiter came from the back hall with a jug of wine.

"Daozhang, your wine is here!"

Xu Xian said with a grin.

He is a partial branch of the Xu family, the one that can't be more partial, so he can only come to the restaurant as a handyman.

Fortunately, there are almost no customers in the restaurant, and there are not many jobs. The proprietress is both good-looking and gentle.

In general, Xu Xian is very satisfied with this job.

The only problem is, there is no money to be made... Bu Yelou is about to close down.

But this is not a question that he should think about, but a question that Bai Weining, the proprietress of Buyelou, should think about.

(End of this chapter)

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