At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

The night has already fallen, and if you look around, countless stars are inlaid on the dark night, which is extremely gorgeous.

The entire Yuxu City was brightly lit, and it was even more noisy than during the day. The spirits of the monks were completely different from those of ordinary people.

On the way back to Qinxian Mountain.

While tinkering with the seasoning in the storage bag, Chen Xun was bragging and telling stories to the big black cow.

When they saw a shop they liked, they went in to have a look. Everyone was reasonable, and no one kicked them out, saying that they only looked at the store but didn't consume it, which was a taboo.

However, sometimes monks in the Qi refining period would come to bother them on the road, saying that there was an underground auction held by the foundation establishment monks, and there were many things that could not be seen on the market.

Chen Xun was quite decisive. He said that there was no spirit stone, and the mountain-opening ax on his waist accidentally leaked.

Countless words of monks during the Qi refining period were stuck in my throat, I, Nima... finally had no choice but to leave in despair and find someone else.

There are many monks in this city, and all kinds of ghosts and snakes come out, and he doesn't need to say the result, anyway, in the end, they will invite them to explore the secret realm, and then kill people to seize treasures.

Either another big brother appeared behind him, and countless monks were shocked. It was too outdated to play this kind of routine with Chen Xun.

On the street, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu came out of a crafting shop with a comfortable expression on their faces, without buying anything.

"Lao Niu, go home and cook."

Chen Xun seemed to have seen enough, holding the head of the big black cow in one hand, "I already understand the [-] cooking methods of the Red Lightning Wolf."

"Moo?!" The big black cow rubbed against Chen Xun, his eyes widened a lot.

"Hehe, Ximen Hei Niu, don't underestimate me..."

Chen Xun showed a deep and mysterious smile, "This crane spirit tree can actually be used as a seasoning, and its characteristics are not possessed by ordinary spirit trees."

"Moo!"

"Let's go."

They ran all the way. If people knew that the Golden Core cultivator was acting like this, they would probably be stunned.

None of the great golden core monks in this city come and go from the elegant and noble places, and it can be said that there are great scholars in talking and laughing, and there are no white people in their contacts.

Qinxian Mountain, a remote Huangjie cave.

Chen Xun rolled up his sleeves, holding a mountain ax in his hand, and put out the pots and pans.

From time to time, they cultivated and polished these old partners, and added some refining materials into it, and there was no signs of dilapidation at all.

On a smooth and flat boulder, the Red Lightning Wolf was placed on it, and Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu had already done the ceremony before the banquet.

Chen Xun went into the cave to get some things for a while, and then put the meat everywhere. The big black cow followed closely, wherever Chen Xun was.

"Lao Niu, build a fire, build a fire!"

"Moo!"

Chen Xun's wild laughter sounded outside the cave, the axe was fragrant, all kinds of seasonings were ready, and a section of Heling tree branch was ground into powder.

The big black cow was a little edgy, and when his body swayed, he blew a lot of seasoning on the ground. Chen Xun slapped the bull's head and gave him a good chat.

Not everyone can achieve success and fame. Long-lived people like Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu are destined to find the meaning of life in the daily life of cultivating immortals.

They didn't go to the major auctions anymore, they stayed behind closed doors every day, and spent most of their time practicing.

……

The past is like smoke, shaking off the dust all over the place, and inadvertently, another year has passed.

The Centennial Grand Meeting of the Qian Kingdom will officially start in January, and the entire Yuxu City is crowded with people. Flying boats are constantly passing by outside the city.

Countless disciples of the sect also came towards the city under the leadership of their elders. The city was overcrowded, and many arrogances in the central city had already started fighting.

Xianyuelou also released a big news this year, Fairy Ren Wei is officially released, the contemporary No.1 of Xianyuelou, the one with the root of heavenly spirit!

In less than 200 years, it hits the Jindan stage, and the future is limitless. If it does not die halfway, hundreds of years after the moon tower, there will be a monstrous monk who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage.

There are rumors that this woman's beauty and temperament are unparalleled, and the hearts of countless male monks who have escaped from the world of mortals have escaped back...

One stone caused a thousand waves, except for the Purple Cloud Sect in Qianguo, the arrogances of the major immortal sects have their own teachers and respect responsibilities, if this woman is taken down, hundreds of years of struggle will be saved!

The Purple Cloud Sect was naturally not to be outdone, and Fairy Mu Qing announced her exit. She is also the current No.1 of the Ziyun Sect and the owner of the Heavenly Spirit Root.

At the flower fair, it must be a battle of splendor, and even countless monks pay more attention to it than the fighting skills of Tianjiao!

But the contemporary No. 1 of the other nine immortal sects didn't bother at all, and they were directly preparing to compete in the central city, with elegant postures and strong aura in their eyes.

The contemporary No.1 of Qingyangmen, Kong Yongyuan, let out even more cruel words: I hope the talents of all countries can make me a little interested...

Countless female monks fell for it, and such a stalwart man may be the best choice for a Taoist companion.

But compared to the turmoil of the outside world, there were two figures walking towards the countless monks entering the city.

As the sun sets, it feels cool, and it seems to give someone the last touch of sadness in the ending that cannot be rewritten.

They were pushing a wooden coffin and walked out of the city with calm eyes. Countless monks looked surprised and looked at this person and spirit beast twice more.

Li Miao left, but he didn't make it to the eve of the grand event, and fell on the bed in the dilapidated hut.

When Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu passed by Beicheng, they were about to visit Li Temple, but he had been dead for three days, and everything on his body had been looted, only the yellowish white clothes were still on him.

How did he die? The surrounding monks in the Qi refining period have different opinions. Some say that he died of old age, and some say that he was deceived by a lot of spirit stones.

Li Miao doesn't have many friends, and lives humblely every day. He just wants to wait until the century-old event to take a Jidan and then buy a cave.

But obviously, he already knew that his time was running out, and maybe it was because the spirit stones were not enough to capture Jidan, so he went to the Xiuxin Pavilion to plead for mercy.

Chen Xun also knew his physical condition, and meeting was fate, so he prepared a bottle of recuperating medicine for him, at least so that he could survive until the end of the grand event and not leave so many regrets.

But the world is impermanent, even the Great Golden Core cultivator cannot predict the fate of the little people, they are still a step late.

The dry tree branch outside the gate of Li Temple has been trampled off by many people, blown away by the cold wind, it seems that many people have already been here...

Outside the city, it was still noisy, the setting sun was still falling to the west, and countless monks walked together, laughing constantly.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu buried the coffin in the Tianduan Great Plain, outside Qianguo. The surrounding scenery was desolate, making it difficult for people to walk. Perhaps this way, no one would be able to disturb his long sleep.

Chen Xun didn't set up a monument, didn't do anything, but blew the suona, and the big black cow rang the bell beside him. The barren land seemed to be the final destination of those who worked hard but were unwilling to be ordinary.

Chen Xun seems to be burying Li Temple, but also seems to be burying himself, they are ordinary after all.

There was no pity or regret in their eyes, as if all emotions had disappeared, they just sat cross-legged in front of the lonely grave together, silent.

"Fellow Daoist, if you go all the way well, you won't be far away."

"Moo~"

The yellow sand covered their figures in the sky, and in the gray-brown vastness, their bodies also turned into dots of light, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

They also continued to add this year's longevity points to defense.