Although Fenghuo Liancheng is located in a border fortress with constant wars, it is also located at the junction of the Three Kingdoms, where hidden dragons lurk and evildoers live in seclusion. It is always so lively, and there are immortal cultivators wearing different clothes, with different appearances and skins every day.
Enter the city gate.
"Buzz!"
In the morning, the city's bell rang loudly nine times in a row, and the huge city gates on all sides opened, signaling the arrival of a new day.
There is still fog on the street, and the doors of the buildings and houses on both sides are closed. The owners inside are still practicing, hoping to reach a higher realm of immortality.
Morning is the best time of the day to practice.
Feng Feiyun lives in an ordinary inn. He has been hiding in the war-torn city for three days and has never left the house.
Three days have passed, and Fenghuo Liancheng is still so calm. Xiao Nolan has not come to find him. The calmness is too much. Although he is very taboo towards Xiao Nolan, Feng Feiyun can no longer hide.
One-third of the nine days had passed. He had to go find Zuo Qianshou, otherwise he could wait and neither could the Ji sisters.
"The world of immortal cultivation in Nantai Prefecture is really changing. The succubus is simply too terrifying, and the army of ancient corpses is really powerful. In just over ten days, they not only captured the city of Zixiao Prefecture, but also captured four major counties, Bailing County,
Tiandu County, Huangni County, and Sanhe County have all turned into a dead land, with corpses running rampant, blood flowing for thousands of miles, and bones piled up into mountains."
"Dead people are fine, but those who are alive, living in a city full of dead bodies, is simply like living in hell."
"Even the Feng Family, Qin Family, Dayan Immortal Sect, Ziyun Cave Mansion... these top powers have all been defeated. More than half of the elder-level masters were killed or injured. I am afraid that only by mobilizing the Shenwu Army of the Shenjin Dynasty can we fight against the female
We have to fight the demons, otherwise the entire Nantai Mansion will surely become a deathbed for Shura within a year at most."
Feng Feiyun passed by a street corner and found several immortal cultivators who had escaped from Tiandu County. They were sitting in a wine shed and talking about the recent major events in Nantai Mansion.
There was another group of people sitting next to them, a few young people. One of them sighed with regret and said: "Nangong Hongyan, the most beautiful woman in the Juese Tower, is like a fairy. Today she will be with Mr. Wuxia in Taoshan."
Appreciating flowers and making friends with poems, this is Nangong Hongyan’s first time outing with others.”
"It is rumored that Nangong Hongyan's beauty is no less than that of the sixth beauty two years ago, and her cultivation has reached the first level of destiny. She has both talent and beauty. Among fairies in the world, only epic-level geniuses like Mr. Wuxia can be talented.
I am qualified to be favored by her and travel to Taoshan together."
"There is also a super ruthless person behind Young Master Wu Xia. Nangong Hongyan's real goal may be that super ruthless person."
"It makes sense. It is said that the sixth beauty was once kind to Nangong Hongyan, but the sixth beauty was captured by Qianjin Yixiao Tower and forced to become one of the pillars of Qianjin Yixiao Tower. Nangong Hongyan may have wanted to
We must use the power behind Master Wuxia to rescue the sixth beauty."
"These are just rumors. In fact, if Nangong Hongyan is with Mr. Wuxia, there is nothing wrong with her. The man, the talent, and the woman are a perfect match. They are a perfect match."
Feng Feiyun walked slowly from outside the wine tent, with a mysterious smile on his lips. These people only saw the surface. The struggle for interests in the world of immortality is very fierce. Everyone who can cultivate can achieve something.
Successful people are not fools and will strive for their own best interests.
Whether it is the earth-shattering changes in Nantai Mansion, or Nangong Hongyan and Prince Wuxia drinking wine together in Peach Mountain, these are just symbols that appear on the surface, and the deeper things cannot be understood by these ordinary immortal cultivators.
These things had nothing to do with Feng Feiyun. He found the place where Zuo Qianshou lived based on the address given by the third master of the family.
This place is located in a slum that is surrounded by flames. There are a large area of small houses and hundreds of thousands of monks living together. The place is very chaotic. Some of the walls still have corpses that were killed just last night. Some of them are in the water.
There were broken legs and arms floating in the ditch, with a touch of blood.
Feng Feiyun stepped in the broken alley. The ground was covered with dried blood, and the strong smell of blood filled his nose. It was obvious that bloodshed and killings often occurred here.
"Squeak!"
A wooden door next to it opened, and a burly man with a sinister face walked out of it. He had a lewd smile on his face, his upper body was bare, and he said to a beautiful girl in the wooden door: "You little slut, you are so naughty.
, I won’t come to care for you until tomorrow.”
The big man glanced at Feng Feiyun slightly, and a few gleams flashed in his round eyes. He noticed that Feng Feiyun had an unusual aura on his body, and knew that the other person was not a fat sheep to be trifled with, so he hummed
Sing a little tune and walk away in high spirits.
He turned out to be a monk in the early stage of Immortal Root. He was indeed not an ordinary person in Fenghuo City, Feng Feiyun thought to himself.
"Brother, you are so handsome. Do you want a shot? It only costs twenty silver coins." The pretty girl in the wooden door is probably fifteen or six years old. She is considered to be of high quality in appearance and has a good body.
With this spiritual light flowing in his body, he is obviously a cultivator of immortality.
She winked at Feng Feiyun, the clothes on her white and fragrant shoulders were still a little messy, but she had already started soliciting customers.
Two flames appeared in Feng Feiyun's eyes, and he just stared at her. She was shocked all over, her face turned pale, and she quickly closed the door with a bang. She was so frightened.
Feng Feiyun's cultivation made her feel terrible. She could not seduce a strong man of this level, and others could not look down upon her.
Feng Feiyun continued to walk forward and finally came to the place where Zuo Qianshou lived.
According to the description of the third master, this Zuo Qianshou is a very powerful person. There is no lock in the world that he cannot open, there is no formation that cannot be broken without him, and even the prison of the capital of the gods cannot trap him.
Escaped from inside.
But precisely because of this, he had to flee to Fenghuo Liancheng and hide his name.
If you want to unlock the eight-meridian dragon lock on Ji Xiaonu, you have to rely on this hidden master.
"Zuo Qianshou, can Senior Zuo be at home?" Feng Feiyun asked in a loud voice.
There was no sound coming from inside, and it seemed that there was no one at all, but Feng Feiyun could sense the sound of living people breathing inside.
"I am under the orders of the third master of Huang Fengling to invite my senior to Huang Fengling to have a talk." Feng Feiyun said again.
"Bang!"
The door suddenly opened, and a one-armed old man walked out. He only had one left hand, and he was extremely old. He said: "Why did that old guy Feng Dugu suddenly think of me? Could it be that he was still thinking about my "Thousand-Ion Formation Diagram"
?”
The one-armed old man raised his head and stared at Feng Feiyun, and they both screamed at the same time.
"Are you a swindler?" Feng Feiyun suddenly took a step back.
The one-armed old man Zuo Qianshou rushed forward, grabbed Feng Feiyun's clothes, and said: "You brat, have you tricked me? You have tricked one of my fossils, please pay me now."
"
This one-armed old man is the old scammer who set up a street stall on the street. He sold a piece of fossil stone to Feng Feiyun for one copper coin. He is still heartbroken and wails in his dreams every night.
A few sounds.
That was a transformation stone. Even if he had accumulated virtue for three lifetimes, he would not be able to meet such an immortal fate. However, the transformation stone that had clearly fallen into his hands was sold to Feng at a low price because of a single thought on his part.
Feiyun.
Who else in the world is as miserable as him?
"The Taoist Stone is no longer in my hands." Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
The one-armed old man naturally knew what happened next, and knew that the transformation stone had changed hands, but he still couldn't swallow this breath, and his heart was bleeding. He slowly put down Feng Feiyun's clothes, shook his head and sighed, and stretched out his hand.
He slapped himself on the face: "I shouldn't be so mean! Why did I meet you, a little cheater? I've been cheating people all my life. This is the first time I've been cheated by someone."
"Snapped!"
He slapped himself in the face again, feeling very regretful.
"Senior, there is no need to regret like this. Maybe we can get better immortal treasures in the future." Feng Feiyun wanted to ask for help, so he comforted him.
"Shit, you think the Taoist Stone is just cabbage? That's it, that's it, kid, what's the point of Feng Dugu's old thing? He came to you specifically to trick me, and then invited me to Huangfengling to continue to trick me?" Zuo Qian
He stood there with trembling hands, hunched over, trembling arms, and slightly bent legs, as if he couldn't hold a knife or walk steadily.
Feng Feiyun really doubted whether he was Zuo Qianshou or not, Zuo Qianshou was almost the same.
"Of course that's not the case. We asked senior to go to Huangfengling because we have something to ask for." Although Feng Feiyun doubted the ability of this disabled person, he still said respectfully.
"I have something to ask for..." Zuo Qianshou muttered to himself, rolled his eyes, turned around and walked into the door, closing the door with a bang.
"Senior, what do you mean?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"It's boring. Don't go. Go away, kid! I stopped helping people a long time ago. It's useless for anyone to ask me." Zuo Qianshou's voice came from inside.