Ruyang City.

This is located at the junction of the Central Plains region and the Nanman region.

A few years ago, Nanman opened a stable node channel close to the Central Plains.

Because of the existence of this node passage, a Xiuxianfang City was established near Ruyang City, and legends about immortal cultivators gradually became more common.

The teahouse was buzzing with people.

"Do you know what I saw today?"

A playful woman wearing a light pink dress said excitedly, with a hint of showoff on her face.

"What?"

"Could it be that you were accepted as a disciple by the immortal?"

The woman's companion showed a slight smile and joked.

"That's not true."

The playful woman was annoyed and no longer as excited as before.

She pretended to be nonchalant and said: "In the early morning, when my third brother and I were out hunting, we saw a fairy flying in the sky. The fairy sister was very beautiful."

"Immortals, you're not surprised."

"It's a pity that the immortals are so elusive that no trace can be found."

The woman's companion said sadly.

With the emergence of time and space channels, more and more monks appear in Ruyang City, and more and more people in the city have seen the immortal cultivators showing signs of immortality.

"Sister Qiao'er, I heard that there are immortals on Yanlai Mountain. How about we find some time to take a chance?"

The playful woman suggested.

In Ruyang City, there are countless stories about people seeking immortality and asking questions. They are told by hearsay, made up by good people, etc. There are countless stories.

People's desire to seek immortality and ask questions has long been aroused.

"Not going."

"In recent years, the outside world has become increasingly unstable. Scary monsters can often be seen in the deep mountains and forests. It is too dangerous."

The woman named Qiaoer shook her head, with a look of horror in her eyes.

She had seen what those monsters looked like with her own eyes.

Because of the emergence of node channels, the concentration of magic energy within a radius of thousands of kilometers has been affected.

Plus some fish that escaped from the devil's barrier.

There are more and more demon puppets appearing nearby.

If it weren't for the passing monks who saw the demons and demon puppets, they would easily get rid of some of them, and the demon-suppressing army guarding the area would clean them up.

Maybe the demon puppets have already spread.

On the table by the window.

Lin Zheyu drank the fine tea and listened to others talking with great interest about various rumors related to the monks.

There is a sense of trance.

A few years ago, when he was an ordinary mortal warrior, there was not even a trace of an immortal.

Unexpectedly, only a few years later, due to the invasion of the demon world, immortals began to show their traces in the mortal world.

"You came."

Suddenly, Lin Zheyu looked towards the teacup, looked to the right, and said with a smile.

The visitor was a beautiful woman, and her appearance made the entire teahouse instantly quiet, and everyone looked at her in unison.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Tu Mingzhen nodded and said lightly.

She pointed to the middle-aged man beside her and introduced: "This is my third uncle, Tu Yangming."

"Tu Yangming, Tujia, has met fellow Daoist Xiao."

Tu Yangming cupped his hands and said calmly.

This is a man who looks unsmiling, with no trace of aura on his body, and he looks like an ordinary ordinary person.

Lin Zheyu had already expected Tu Mingzhen to bring other helpers.

They had made relevant agreements at the beginning, and this matter did not violate the rules they had set.

"Xiao Yu from the Martial Alliance, I have met fellow Taoist."

Lin Zheyu smiled and nodded. He pointed to the seat in front of him and said, "Please sit down. Are you two the only ones from the Tujia family?"

"The two of us are enough."

"That Witch Clan ruins has strength restrictions on the monks who can enter. Only monks under the Nascent Soul can enter."

"That ruins should be specially used to select successors. Only three people can enter at the same time."

Tu Mingzhen explained.

During Lin Zheyu's delay, Tu Mingzhen didn't do anything.

She summoned the trustworthy monks in her family to explore the witch ruins many times.

It's a pity that the refining ghost fire she needs is in an extremely dangerous location, and without the assistance of Lin Zheyu's two magic weapons, it would be impossible to obtain it.

Otherwise, Tu Mingzhen would not be so kind and would wait until Lin Zheyu was free before going together.

"I see. It seems that the two magic weapons I have can play a vital role in the ruins of the Witch Clan!"

Lin Zheyu said with a smile.

"It's really important to me."

"The item I want to obtain cannot be obtained without the help of those two magic weapons."

Tu Mingzhen said calmly.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, I'm honest."

"I wonder if you two should have lunch here before leaving, or should we leave now?" Lin Zheyu asked calmly.

"Let's go now."

Tu Yangming, who had been silent all this time, said lightly.

This was a taciturn monk. After he finished speaking, he continued to remain silent.

Lin Zheyu didn't care much about this.

In his perception, Tu Yangming was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core and would not bring him the slightest danger.

"That's okay."

Lin Zheyu smiled and nodded.

He stood up slowly, swayed slightly, followed Tu Yangming and the others into the air, and disappeared.

"Ah! Immortal!"

"Oh my god, I saw a fairy!"

"What a big loss, I should have just rushed up to become my disciple!"

Seeing this scene, a loud noise broke out in the teahouse.

After the three people left, a majestic figure emerged from the void, looking at the direction in which the three people were leaving.

…

Whoosh——

In the sky, three figures galloped past.

Tu Yangming and Tu Mingzhen stepped on the disc-shaped magic weapon and were extremely fast.

Lin Zheyu stepped on the void, following closely behind the two of them as if taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard.

"This person is very strong!"

"If possible, try to make friends with them as much as possible."

Tu Yangming frowned slightly and spoke to Tu Ming Zhen's spiritual consciousness.

"Can uncle see his strength?"

Tu Mingzhen asked curiously.

She had just secretly used a secret method to explore Lin Zheyu, but she felt that he was just like an ordinary person with no strength, and was ordinary.

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