1187. Chapter 1187 Eight Immortals Building
And in the man's arms, a little head appeared, covered in dust and was very embarrassed.
He is a small man with a pair of wings and beautiful long silver hair.
The little man blinked his eyes and his eyes were bright, and he rushed towards Aunt Mo, just because he felt a residual aura on Aunt Mo, which was from Nalan Zhenyue.
Nalan Zhenyue traveled through the mountains and forests for a day and a night, then walked through the mud and walked along the map given by Aunt Mo for two days and a night before she arrived in the sphere of influence in the south.
The place where the Red Immortal Palace is located is called Fire Mountain. From a distance, it looks like a hot flame burning and is easily recognized. Below the Fire Mountain are towns of all sizes, and each town is not very far apart. Nalan Zhenyue entered a town called Qianyun. Qianyun City is the closest town to Fire Mountain and the most developed town in the south. Nalan Zhenyue, whom Aunt Mo mentioned, also saw it.
Baxianlou is a restaurant with extremely good business. Nalan Zhenyue stopped outside the Baxianlou for a while before entering. It is the easiest place to find out about the news.
"Customer, how many?"
"One."
"One, you may have to wait, there is no small table here."
"Then I'll come back later."
Nalan Zhenyue left the Eight Immortals Tower again and entered a garment shop. After a while, she came out. She found a hidden place, changed into a dress, and once again looked as the male identity of the Three Realms Tianlu, Feng Qing.
Her long black hair was tied up, her skin was fair, and her light blue gown made her look even whiter and rosy. I don’t know where she got a jade bone fan in her hand, which had a unique charming and suave smell.
Nalan Zhenyue went to the Baxianlou again. There were just a few tables of guests who had finished eating and left. There was still a chance to choose. She found a small table near the corner.
After patrolling around quietly, Nalan Zhenyue saw that there were disciples from the Red Immortal Palace in the Eight Immortal Tower. Because they were dressed in red, they looked very conspicuous. The disciples were all men, with black hair in red, chatting and laughing, and their faces were proud and confident, which was quite prominent.
"I've been busy for half a month and finally came to Baxianlou once. The business here is still so good." The man with bangs suddenly smiled.
The man is pretty and has fair skin. The other disciples have a smooth forehead, but he has bangs and looks a little tender, and because of his hairstyle, it is the most conspicuous here.
"Our buddies know that you are thinking about this place, so when you finish your work, wouldn't you call you here?" Another man smiled.
"Yes, come on, cheers!!!"
I saw those people raising their hands toast.
"The ancient road of Hell is about to open. During this period, I found that many warriors are a little ready to move!"
"Yes! Xiaochen, are you planning to go in?"
When he shouted Xiaochen, Nalan Zhenyue was stunned.
Looking again, the handsome young man looked a little similar to Aunt Mo. Nalan Zhenyue thought of what they said just now, could it be?
Chapter completed!