"Get a big stone." Li Ziran ordered the little pig on the ground. This pig is not stupid at all.

After hearing this, Xiaozhu's eyes lit up, yes, he was willing to go far away instead of being close. After he kowtowed twice, he quickly got up and ran away.

Gu Qingying and Zhang Ruyue stared blankly at what just happened. After they looked at each other, they saw confusion in each other's eyes. What was going on?

The little wild boar came back with a squeaking sound, carrying a large stone as high as half a man and placed it in front of Li Ziran.

Li Daochang held his sword and waved it towards the boulder in the air. Then he saw that the boulder was carved into a tombstone like tofu. Then he used his profound energy, and the boulder rose up from the ground, flew to the front of the tomb and fell suddenly. A shower of stones appeared from above.

The chips peeled off, revealing the text on it.

Brother Crow's tomb, next to it is a line of small words, "The fifth day of the eleventh month of the year 1,310"

After explaining it to the little wild boar, the illiterate boy smiled happily and rubbed the stone tablet as if touching the shoulder of a good brother. He stood there for a long time.

Li Ziran walked over and said leisurely: "Do you know what day today is?"

He reached out and patted the little wild boar on the shoulder, and continued without waiting for a reply: "Today is the winter solstice, the solstice, the polar night intersects, and it has been growing since then."

After saying that, a faint golden light emitted from the whole body and enveloped the small tomb.

"The initial sprouting of generosity grows day by day, the origin of which is that the great road is noble and masculine."

An invisible wave covered the entire square, making it invisible.

"Let's go"

A group of three people and a pig demon gradually disappeared into the falling wind and snow. From time to time, bursts of noise could be heard.

"Hey, little wild boar, you said that Buddha could really live forever after eating it. I don't really believe it."

"It must be possible. The Great Sage will not lie to me."

"What the hell, we cultivators are cultivating ourselves. If you can live forever by eating other people's flesh, you can just lie to this little girl."

"Little Taoist, what do you mean? You don't believe it if you don't know. That monk is not like you Taoist priests who cultivate the inner circle. What they cultivate is called an afterlife. Otherwise, where would the Buddha be..."

"nonsense,"

“Forget it if you don’t believe it!”

"By the way, little wild boar, do you have a name?"

"I don't have a name, Taoist Priest"

"My surname is Zhu and my given name is Shunyi. I hope everything goes well for you in the future. How about it?"

.....

Above the sword pavilion, in a majestic hall, the atmosphere was gloomy and gloomy. Everyone looked at the old man sitting at the head, who rarely spoke at all - Qing Ce.

Ever since Zhang Wendao reversed the formation and sealed the mountain gate, he has been unable to do anything here for several days.

"Send 300 disciples below Zhenxuan, contact the elders who are outside, discover Li Ziran, take back Mai, and kill him."

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, bowed in response, and then exited the hall one after another. No one questioned what the Great Mystic Master said, because it was a ray of heavenly secret captured from the long river of numerology and would not appear.

Flawless.

"This son is in great trouble"

After all the disciples had left, Qing Ce uttered four words to the remaining Qing generation brothers in the hall. Then everyone's brows wrinkled in unison, and they stayed there for a long time.

Dangyang City is located at the pass on the west side of the Langdang Mountains, blocking the throat. The purpose of building this city was to lock all the demons from three thousand miles away in the mountains to prevent them from causing harm to the world.

But now, it has become the best place for monks to go to the mountains to seek opportunities.

Li Ziran, who was still a little confused about the direction, was no longer in a hurry now that Zhang Ruyue was leading him. The group of people walked around and arrived at Dangyang City three days later.

This is the first time he has come to this remote western territory. It is also a square city shrouded in formations. There is an opening at the city gate. A team of uniformly dressed monks are inspecting and collecting entry fees. This is no different from other places.

, after all, everyone in the city will receive corresponding convenience and protection.

But there was one thing. He didn't see ordinary mortals here, either high or low, with some level of cultivation.

Moreover, it seems that there are more warriors and Taoists in the northern border where the old man and I were stationed before. Although there are still many warriors here, you can also see many bald heads holding wheels with a look of compassion on their faces. There are also various hooded robes,

The practitioner with a gaudy face and a slender wooden stick in his hand was from an unknown sect.

Of course, after observing for a while, it's not that there are no Taoist sword cultivators. It's just that there are relatively few.

"By the way, you can teach us the fees for the four of us later." Li Ziran said to Zhu Shunyi, who was wearing a straw hat and a pig face, took out a large silver ingot and handed it to him.

Zhang Ruyue stopped her and explained to Li Ziran

"Daozhang Li, you don't know something. Dangyang City guards Langdang Mountain, and the nearest mortal city is more than a thousand miles away. There are no towns along the way. Except for the indigenous mountain people scattered around, there are almost no ordinary people.

.So what the city gate collects from outside is not earthly gold and silver, but spiritual pearls."

Li Ziran found it novel. It had been said in the book that the western border was vast and desolate, not as densely populated as the eastern border. However, the two cities were separated by more than a thousand miles and there was no one in between. Moreover, there were only cultivators in such a large city. He couldn't help but marvel.

:

"I know this spiritual stone, but what is the spiritual pearl?"

In the past few days, he wanted to learn about the various sects in the Western Region from Zhang Ruyue and Gu Qingying. However, the two of them were also fledgling sect disciples, and they only heard about the others and knew very little about them. They only knew some common sense things.

"I know this!" Gu Qingying grabbed a handful of oval-shaped beans with a faint silvery light in her hand and said.

"Look, look, these are spirit beads. They are made from spirit stones. Each one is so big. One spirit stone can produce a hundred. It is convenient for you to make change when you buy some mundane things in the city."

Bai Shengsheng's little hands picked up a spiritual bead that was a few circles larger than a soybean and handed it to Li Ziran.

He stretched out his hand to take it and saw that it was no different from a spirit stone. He couldn't help but ask again: "The restaurants and inns in the city are also run and serviced by cultivators?"

"Oh, Taoist priests are always tight-lipped and the secrets cannot be leaked. Why are you so long-winded? You'll find out when you get in!" Gu Qingying impatiently grabbed Li Ziran's sleeves and walked towards the city gate, saying in a generous tone:

"I'll take this entry fee for you. You don't have to pay for it. I'll take you back to Xiaoyao Tower later to see the world. I'll be your host."

In the past few days, Lu Qingying has become Li Ziran's follower, roasting hare, truffle chicken soup, pan-fried matsutake, and tree chicken hot pot. If it weren't for the feelings of some pigs, Li Ziran's honey ham would be indispensable.

In order to be able to eat all kinds of delicacies, as long as Li Ziran has something to do, this little girl will rush to do it before Zhu Shunyi can take action. The little wild boar feels that his status as a follower has been severely challenged.

The little wild boar followed up in a hurry. Zhang Ruyue, who was behind, looked meaningfully at the backs of the two people, with a trace of worry in his eyes, not knowing whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Entering the city, looking at the bustling and endless stream of cultivators on the street, Li Ziran felt that Dangyang City was really interesting. Under the perception of his spiritual consciousness, he found that the operators of the rows of shops on the street were actually

They are all monks, only the busy boys are mostly mortals, but they are also full of energy and much stronger than ordinary mortals.

Gu Qingying was chattering on the side, introducing the special delicacies and some interesting shops here to Li Ziran and Zhu Shunyi. The little wild boar looked around as if he had entered the Grand View Garden, taking a closer look. Everything he saw was novel and he was amazed by everything.

Li Ziran lost some interest after the initial freshness wore off. The most important thing for him at this time was to find a quiet place to stay. Then he sorted out the things that his master left for him so that he could make plans.

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Ignoring Li Ziran's absent-mindedness, Gu Qingying made arrangements on her own: "Let's go to Xiaoyao Building to eat and listen to books first, and then find a place for you two to stay. I'll go back with my senior sister to recover, how about that!"

This little girl seems to be unusually persistent about the world in the book.

Li Ziran thought that this was not far behind, so he nodded in agreement. He couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart for the Xiaoyao Tower that Gu Qingying had longed for.
Chapter completed!