Chapter 57 Wangshuo City

There are many strange peaks in the ancient ridge, which are extremely majestic. There are countless birds and animals living in the large mountains and forests.

Looking far into the distance, the ancient ridge is located in the middle of a mountain range, with countless nearby mountains connected to it.

After silently appraising his position, Gaoyi judged that he was still in Zhongzhou.

Although it is tens of millions of miles away from the Qinling Mountains, it only reaches the south from the west of Zhongzhou.

After all, Zhongzhou has the largest area among the five major regions. It is hundreds of millions of miles away from east to west, and tens of millions of miles away is not enough to cross to Nanling.

"I don't know where this is." Gao Yi walked alone in the mountains, looking at the boundless forest on both sides and muttering to himself.

There is not even a single sign of human activity in this stretch of mountains. It is indeed extremely inaccessible.

After half an hour of flying, Gaoyi flew out of this mountain range and finally found a magnificent city along a large river.

In the city named Wangshuo, there were countless monks coming and going. Gao Yi knew where he was after just a little inquiry, and it was just as he expected.

He traveled tens of millions of miles and came directly to the south of the Central Territory. From here, flying tens of millions of miles south would be enough to reach Nanling.

There are many great papal dynasties here, and Wangshuo City belongs to the Taizhang Dynasty and is regarded as one of the foundations of the dynasty.

Gao Yi turned into a wandering Taoist and temporarily stayed in the city. I have inquired a lot about this in the past few days. It is said that a million miles away from Wangshuo City to the west is the gate of the Qiankun Sect.

And many Qiankun Sect monks have been out in force recently, saying they are searching for a monk from the Eastern Wasteland.

The monk's pseudonym was Ye Fan. He was only twenty years old, but his cultivation level was astonishing and he was already half-powerful.

The monk came to Zhongzhou from the Eastern Wasteland and caused a huge disaster as soon as he arrived. He had already offended the great sect's inheritance. He was really audacious.

In Wangshuo City, there were monks gathering in tall buildings, both casual cultivators and disciples of the great sect. Many monks were discussing Ye Fan.

"Brother Chen, I heard that your sect has issued a pursuit order against Ye Fan? Is it true?" A casual cultivator sitting next to the Qiankun Cult monk asked.

The monk surnamed Chen had no expression on his face. He looked at the expectant eyes of the people around him and said slowly: "The news is true. That little thief Ye Fan stole Zhongzhou's creation as soon as he came to Zhongzhou. He was really bold."

The monks were also surprised when they heard this, and couldn't help asking: "What kind of fortune? Why don't we have any news?"

The monk surnamed Chen shook his head when he heard this and said: "I don't know about this. I just heard from the elders of the sect that maybe Qinling is related."

"It must be the Immortal Transformation Pond! The Immortal Immortal Pond in Zhongzhou has a heaven-defying destiny in it!"

"It has something to do with the Qinling Mountains. It must be the Immortal Transformation Pond. Ye Fan, the little thief, is just going too far!"

Some monks were filled with righteous indignation. They were very unhappy that a monk from the Eastern Wilderness had taken away Qinling's creation, and wished they could kill this thief.

"The monks from Zhongzhou dared to pursue and kill even the Qing Emperor. Are they going to overthrow the five realms and hunt me down?" Gao Yi secretly teased as he looked at the indignant expressions of the monks present.

Nangong Zheng, the great power of the Eastern Wasteland, wants to fight against the first immortal! Zhongzhou was so powerful that he killed the Qing Emperor and made him run all over the place.

"That's wrong. There are secret rumors that the Qinling Immortal Pond appears once every ten thousand years. Now is obviously not the time to appear."

As Gao Yi's voice sounded, all the monks in the building came to watch. Gao Yi slowly stood up, walked slowly to the middle of the monks, and continued: "If you want me to see, there must be other creations. "

"What do you mean, as far as you know, there are rumors that the Immortal Pond will appear once in ten thousand years? What nonsense!" A monk was very dissatisfied. He had never heard of this thing that appeared once in ten thousand years.

"Humph, what Brother Zhao said is absolutely true. I have never heard of this!" Some monks agreed.

Many monks nodded in agreement and made comments.

Gaoyi's expression remained unchanged, and he taunted directly: "Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, being arrogant, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well. If you can know it, is it still a secret?" "What are you talking about? I think you don't want to live anymore."

The monk surnamed Zhao was very angry. He was an outstanding successor of a nearby inheritance and had a high self-esteem. Now that he was being ridiculed as a frog in the well, he couldn't help but get angry and wanted to take action.

I saw him sacrificing the divine sword and heading towards Gao Yi. Gao Yi also sneered when he saw this. He rolled up his Taoist robe and directly fanned the divine sword away. He stretched forward with one hand and directly suppressed this person in the air.

I saw the monk surnamed Zhao half-kneeling on the ground, unable to move, his face turned red.

Gaoyi's half-step powerful cultivation intimidated the entire audience, and all the casual cultivators and sect successors present were shocked.

"It's actually half-step to great power!"

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The monks who were still mocking him immediately fell silent, their expressions changed drastically, and they quickly said: "Senior, please calm down, I didn't mean it, and I ask you to spare Brother Zhao."

Gao Yi looked at the monks present, then stopped and said slowly: "In that case, I will spare your life. You are not very good at cultivation and have a bad temper."

The monk surnamed Zhao's face turned red. After standing up, he clenched his fists and glanced at the monks present before staggering out of the building.

Looking at his leaving figure, Gao Yi narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Senior, is it true that the Qinling Immortal Pond that you said appears once in ten thousand years is true?" After many monks calmed down, one monk asked, his words were very curious, and his face was full of thirst for knowledge.

Gao Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a profound tone: "Natural is true. My lineage has the Supreme Source Technique. The ancestor of the sect once said that the Immortal Transformation Pond is extremely mysterious and has the potential to ascend to immortality."

When all the monks present heard this, their eyes widened and they asked in surprise: "Is it possible that the senior is a descendant of the lineage of ancient Origin Masters?"

"Haha, it's unspeakable."

The surrounding monks were surprised and a little disgusted by Gao Yi's pretense of mystery, but they still agreed: "Senior has an amazing background. It is not surprising to have such knowledge."

After saying that, they all asked Gao Yi if there was any good fortune in the Qinling Mountains, but Gao Yi didn't say it directly and kept it secret.

"Instead of paying attention to the good fortune, it is better to pay attention to Ye Fan. Maybe good fortune is in him." Gao Yi said.

A monk heard the words and said, "I have heard about Ye Fan before. He caused great trouble in Donghuang. It is said that he seriously injured the Great Sage of Donghuang and was chased to Zhongzhou."

"That's right, that's right. It's a strange thing to have committed such a big disaster and been able to get away with it so far. Now it's even causing trouble to Zhongzhou."

"Who says otherwise? I heard that he is a half-step master. If we meet him, we will definitely not be his match."

"Hey, we are destined to miss fate."

Seeing the monks sighing, Gao Yi smiled and said, "Not necessarily, I think that little thief may not be safe and sound until now."

"Why did senior say this?" Some people were very surprised and didn't understand what Gao Yi meant.

"Haha, I know something about the inside story. Although Ye Fan killed the powerful man in the calamity that day, he repeatedly provoked the calamity. Now I'm afraid he is healing in secret."

The monks present were extremely surprised. The Heavenly Tribulation was too far away from them and they didn't know the reason. Now when they heard Gao Yi say it, they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Senior, do you know where Mark is? If he is extremely weak, he may be able to take advantage of it!!!"

Gao Yi shook his head and said slowly: "If I knew where Ye Fan was, I would have killed him by now. How could I rest here?"

 Got some feeling.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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