Chapter 1203 The Wine and Sword Immortal Gu Changsheng?
“The city of bliss!
Look, this is the city of bliss!"
An old man shouted excitedly, jumped out of the crowd, and ran towards the giant mirror.
"There really is a city of bliss..."
Immediately afterwards, another old man showed an excited smile on his face, moved his steps unconsciously, and walked forward.
"The Gate of Wishing, the City of Bliss, everything you ask for is answered, and the world is happy... Hahaha, let's go quickly, and you can make a wish after entering the City of Bliss!"
Another old man laughed.
"Let's go!"
"Walk!"
The monks became excited and quickly rushed towards the huge mirror in the mist.
"Sister, let's go there quickly!"
Nangong Liuyun couldn't restrain his inner excitement, took Luo Li's hand, and rushed over with the crowd.
Luo Li looked calm.
She had no special feelings or emotions. Under Nangong Liuyun's gentle pull, she followed the trend.
After all, she just regarded this wish as an experience.
Behind the crowd.
"Master, this Lingyuan Ghost River is really interesting..."
Standing next to Ye Yun, Mu Qing's eyes were bright and she smiled thoughtfully.
"It's just fancy..."
Ye Yun shook his head and smiled, with a calm expression, took steps forward and walked in calmly.
That mirror is not a mirror, but a portal.
Through the entrance, there is a real city standing there.
only.
No one among the monks at the scene noticed this yet.
The army of monks roared towards the mirror like a long dragon. When they got to the mirror, everyone realized that the mirror was not a mirror.
It is an illusory and transparent hole.
Inside the cave entrance, the mist is shrouded; outside the cave entrance, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, hiding a paradise-like world.
Some people couldn't hold back their excitement and rushed in directly.
Others were not to be outdone and entered one after another.
Nangong Liuyun and Luo Li also entered the world in the "mirror" with the rolling flow of people.
"How come the aura of this place is so strong?"
As soon as they entered the world inside the mirror, someone discovered the clues, took a deep breath intoxicated, and couldn't help but admire.
"It's incredible..." Another monk looked excited, looked around, and murmured to himself: "Lingyuan Ghost River, there is a cave in the sky, is this the place where gods live?"
"Lingyuan Guihe can respond to all requests. Only gods can do such a generous thing..."
An old man smiled and agreed sincerely.
A burly old man standing in front of the crowd pointed to the distance with his hand and laughed loudly: "I say everyone, don't be intoxicated. The City of Paradise is just ahead. Let's enter the city quickly!"
Everyone put back their sighs and looked forward.
An ancient city stands not far ahead.
On a golden plaque, four characters are painted on silver hooks, shining brightly.
“City of Bliss!”
An old man in gray clothes chuckled: "I just want to live for a few thousand more years. Here I come to the City of Paradise!"
His figure flashed and disappeared through the air.
"oops!"
A powerful force acted on the old man in gray, pressing him down from mid-air.
"There are restrictions!"
The gray old man stood up with a disgraceful face and said in annoyance.
"Ha ha!"
The crowd roared with laughter.
"After all, this is the place where God lives. It's normal to have air restrictions. Otherwise, wouldn't it be disrespectful to God if you were allowed to fly there at will?"
The burly old man chuckled and walked over.
"Haha, what you said is absolutely true, let's go on foot..."
Others also laughed.
Everyone laughed and followed the burly old man towards the City of Paradise.
It was only a few miles away from that city, and for everyone, it wouldn't take long even if they walked.
Ye Yun and Mu Qing walked at the end calmly.
"Sir, is the City of Paradise really the place where you make wishes?"
Mu Qing asked doubtfully.
"It should be so. The sixteen words that appeared inside the gate have explained everything clearly..."
Ye Yun said with a smile.
Until this moment, Ye Yun had not used his terrifying consciousness to expose everything here.
After entering Lingyuan Ghost River, he was very interested in the fancy decorations he encountered.
What the hell is this guy that has the leisure to do such a big thing?
Many monks finally walked to the gate of the City of Paradise.
At the city gate, two men in blood robes stood.
He should be someone from the Blood God Cult.
"In the city of bliss, everything you ask for will be answered, and everything you wish for will come true!"
One of the blood-robed men said slowly with no expression on his face.
"Haha, thank you very much!"
The burly old man was in a happy mood, said thanks with his hands clasped in his fists, and was the first to walk in.
Others filed in.
The City of Paradise seems to be no different from other cities, with bustling streets and various high-rise buildings and shops.
The streets were crowded with people and very lively.
Only took a dozen steps.
The burly old man in the lead suddenly stopped, looked at a figure in front of him, and blinked several times in succession.
"Fellow Taoist, what's wrong with you?"
someone next to me asked.
"Could it be that my eyesight is dazzled? Why does that person look so familiar?"
The burly old man pointed with his hand.
Everyone looked in the direction of the finger.
In front of him was an old man with a sword on his back, his back leaning against the wall, a wine gourd in his hand, lazily basking in the sun.
"Drunken Sword Immortal Gu Changsheng?!"
Among the crowd, an old man suddenly exclaimed.
At this moment, he seemed to recognize the old man carrying the sword.
"Yes, I feel the same way - isn't this Senior Gu Changsheng, the wine and swordsman who dominated the Chitian Dynasty 80,000 years ago?"
The burly old man said with a look of amazement.
"Gu Changsheng, the wine-swordsman from 80,000 years ago?"
Many monks looked at each other with horror in their eyes.
Most of the people present were old immortals with long life spans, so they naturally understood Gu Changsheng.
No one would have thought that a character from 80,000 years ago would have been dead long ago, so how could he still be living in the City of Paradise?
"I see……"
The burly old man became excited, his face flushed, and he waved his arms and said, "Could it be that...the City of Paradise can make people immortal?"
"Immortal?"
When many old people heard these four words, their eyes instantly lit up and they were extremely excited.
They have only a short lifespan. They originally entered Lingyuan Ghost River with the intention of living a few more years, but never thought of immortality.
After all, immortality is simply a false proposition.
No one can live forever.
However, the scene in front of them broke their understanding.
Gu Changsheng, the wine swordsman from 80,000 years ago, is still alive. This news is really shocking.
How did he do this?
"Hey, a group of juniors are here!"
Gu Changsheng, who was basking in the sun, suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the dark crowd, his mouth split open, and he laughed a few times.
Then he raised the wine gourd, raised his head and poured wine.
"Damn it, there's no wine left..."
Gu Changsheng took a few sips and suddenly found that there was no wine left in the wine gourd. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He threw the wine gourd to the ground with a wave of his hand.
puff!
The wine gourd was thrown on the ground, causing ripples and disappearing in an instant.
"Here comes the wine!"
Gu Changsheng grabbed it with his big hand, a circle of ripples appeared in the void, and he grabbed a wine gourd again.