Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

At the end of the fog bridge, the water was gurgling, and several dilapidated boats were scattered and rotten.

A figure walked out of the bridge, his expression paled, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

This person was surprisingly the headed elder of Yunzong Yunzong. He walked out of the stone bridge, his eyes lighted slightly, and he saw a figure a hundred miles away on the left, also walking out of the stone bridge.

"Liuzhi!"

The old man's eyes sink slightly, and the opponent is a half-step true monarch-level existence.

He thought he was on the top and crossed the bridge for the first time, but he never thought there was someone like him.

Liuzhi's eyes were calm, and he glanced at the old man faintly.

"It's a coincidence that it's a good predecessor!"

Liu Zhi smiled faintly, separated by hundreds of miles, the figures in each other's eyes were not the size of dust, but they were separated by empty words.

Liu Zheng gave a cold snort, his eyes slightly cold.

He was the same generation as Liu Zhi, but he entered the Illusion Yunzong hundreds of years earlier than the counterpart. This predecessor seemed to be kind, but it was actually a bit of humiliation and sarcasm.

Liu Zheng ignored it and went to the depths.

This is a water-circling cave, surrounded by flowing water, and there are ten bridges in ten directions, which seems to represent the meaning of welcoming ten guests.

On this island, Qu Jing is elegant, like the place where Han Xiao once entertained guests.

Liuzhi didn't care either, he flew into the depths with a faint smile.

As the two figures plunged into the island, more figures continued to appear on the Shifang Fog Bridge.

There were more than a dozen people who broke through the fog bridge and entered here, among them Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes were light. He looked at this island-like welcoming place, and even saw the palace in it, his eyes condensed slightly.

Immediately, he had already stepped and rushed towards the palace.

In the place of welcoming guests, it is very possible to hide treasures. A great power of harmony, even the mortals that have been with them for many years, is the ultimate treasure to the gods and golden core monks, which can help them break the realm.

Moreover, Tianxiao Pavilion has more than one floor, and there must be an entrance to the upper floor.

Just before Qin Xuan galloped into the palace, there was a sudden loud noise in the palace.

The lingering light flickered, blazing like a fire, rising from the palace, a silver hairpin cut through the sea of ​​flames.

"Liuzhi, you want to compete with me for treasure?" An old man roared, "If I can't get it, how can you stand it?"

As the sound fell, the jade jar rose into the sky.

There is a forbidden air field here, and flying into the air is simply reckless.

Liuzhi's expression is indifferent, and there is coldness in his eyes, "I will get this tea. Senior Liuzheng, do you really want to fight with me?"

He squeezed Lingjue in his hand, and suddenly it turned into a green vine, rising to the sky, wanting to get the jade jar.

"I saw this tea first, why should I fight for it?" A divine light burst into Liu Zheng's old eyes, and suddenly, he made the silver hairpin and headed straight for the ivy.

Liu Zhi's face became colder and colder, and there was a magic weapon bombarding the silver hairpin.

The two were fighting, not to mention Qin Xuan, and the rest of the people who entered this place also heard it. Their eyes fell in the air, and suddenly, their eyes flickered.

"Enlightenment tea!"

"Tea is born with Taoist patterns, the five-class enlightenment tea!"

An exclamation sounded from the front of the palace, and the eyes of many people burst into flames.

Qin Xuan also saw the enlightenment tea in the air, and saw the mysterious lines on the tea in the jade jar, like a road, which was obscure and difficult to understand, but Qin Xuan just took a glance and didn't take it seriously.

Enlightenment tea is precious, but why does he need to enlighten it?

The way in his heart is better than the way of heaven. Why don't you need to understand it again? This understanding of Tao tea is nothing but tasteless to him.

Qin Xuan ignored the competition between the two and walked directly into the palace.

The rest of the people's minds are above enlightenment tea, and it is difficult for them to be distracted.

In the palace, Qin Xuan looked at the tables and chairs, and the futon, with the theme on it.

Presumably, Han Xiao is banqueting here, and the enlightenment tea is nothing more than Han Xiao's hospitality.

Qin Xuan's eyes flickered, exploring the palace until he walked to the main seat and looked at the sandalwood table in front of him.

This table has been immortal over the years, and there are dozens of them in the main hall. The combined value is no more than that of enlightenment tea. It is a pity that this table is connected to the palace and connected to the Tianxiao Pavilion. If you don’t hold the Tianxiao Pavilion, Unauthorized use of this table will surely provoke a ban on attack.

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, and then he looked at the mural behind the master.

This is a picture scroll overlooking the mountains, the mountains are vast, the clouds are lingering, but there is a person with a cold expression, wearing a white robe, looking down at the vast mountains, and looking at the sky in the distance, like a fairy scroll.

This painting contains aura and even the Taoist rhyme, which should be painted by Han Xiao himself. If you look at this painting in the god-changing state and the golden pill state, you will gain a lot of rewards.

However, Qin Xuan still only took a look, then looked back.

He saw a lot of treasures in the eyes of ordinary people, but here, he has to move, it is the so-called realm treasure, for him, it has never been of any use.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, "It seems that there is nothing to explore here!"

He shook his head slightly, turned and walked outside the palace.

Outside, the battle for the enlightenment tea among the many great cultivators was in full swing, Qin Xuan walked past indifferently, not participating, looking for the entrance to the high-level.

Lingjue, magic weapons, and magical powers are constantly shining in this hall. I am afraid that even the great power of Han Xiao would not have thought that the place where he used to entertain guests in the past has now become a battlefield.

As Qin Xuan explored the entrance, passing by the back of the hall, suddenly his eyes moved slightly.

When he saw a large flowerbed, it appeared in his eyes.

This flower garden is colorful and very eye-catching. It should be a low-level elixir planted by Han Xiao at random in the past.

But now it has been tens of thousands of years, and there is a spiritual energy in the Tianxiao Pavilion that is constantly condensing, even the fear of all things is also mysterious, and the many strange flowers in this flower garden are all elixir at this moment.

Among them, there is no lack of sincerity, and even Qin Xuan found a blue-patterned dazzling flower in it. If it is used for alchemy and tempering the mind, it will be no less than the enlightenment tea.

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at the many great cultivators who were fighting for enlightenment tea in front of the towering palace, shaking his head and laughing.

"Zhongbao lost my mind!" Qin Xuan sighed slightly. There is only one pot of Enlightenment Tea, but there are hundreds of monks with different backgrounds. They waste time for this, but forget that this place is the magical treasure of Hedao Powerful Dongfu. There are more treasures in it. What about enlightenment tea?

Immediately, Qin Xuan wanted to consecrate and refine the Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd, and bring the hundred flowers into it together with the flower under the spirit soil.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan paused slightly, his eyes turned, and he saw a figure not far away. He also found this flower garden with surprise on his face.

Qin Xuan faintly looked at the great cultivator who was wearing the costume of the illusion cloud sect, and continued to sacrifice and refine the mysterious light and dragon gourd.

Wanting to include this flower garden in it, the great cultivator of the Magic Cloud Sect suddenly became furious.

"Presumptuous, waiting for Jin Dan, how dare you sit on such treasures?"

The middle-aged man was furious, and transmitted his voice to Qin Xuan. At the same time, the coercion of the divine consciousness was like a river, and it pressed against the sea of ​​knowledge of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan glanced lightly, his voice indifferent.

"roll!"