Qian'er stood at the head of Huling City, looking at the sky, the wind and clouds were surging in the sky, unpredictable.

He is old. Although he is a practitioner, he is very old. He doesn't know how many years he can live. When he was young, Wang Zirui told him that he was not very big on the road of Taoism.

The only word "study" has a good understanding.

Art is close to Tao, but it is not Tao, so he knew very early on that he could not live forever.

Most of his descendants have surpassed him, but he has never envyed him, let alone had any so-called jealousy. He has never left the surrounding Huling City in his life.

But he is very clear about the changes in people and people and things between the world.

For example, Luofu leader who has been sitting in the wind and snow on the top of Luofu Mountain for many years has woken up. As she woke up, there is also a powerful existence, so powerful that Qian Er can see it from the Yin-Yang Technique.

My whole body was cold at the time.

As he knew, just three years ago, people came to this world constantly. Although his eyes and ears could not hear any sound, he could see and see from the yin and yang of the world.

Very clear.

He was standing at the head of Huling City at this time because someone was peeping around Huling for three days.

Today, he has arrived near Huling and is still walking towards Huling.

It was an old man who could not be more ordinary than ordinary, but in Qian'er's eyes, he saw a cloud of blue smoke. His eyes were always staring at Qian'er, his pupils

There were still pupils in it, with a strange charm, and he was like the kind of monster walking out of the deep mountains.

He followed a few people from Huling City and walked towards Huling, step by step, looking at Qian's ears, both cautious and contemptuous. He was cautious about whether there would be a powerful existence in Huling City and contemptuous of him.

The pious ears on the city

Now in the entire Huling City, of course, it is not just Qian'er, a practitioner, but like Gong Shisan, the most powerful one, crying father, is not there, and Xi Nu is in the depths of the palace, in the Qingyang Palace, and extremely

The fewer people came out. The other juniors, who had grown up, had also gone out to travel. They could not find this person, nor could they stop him.

“Get out of here.”

A black cloth was covered with a pair of hairs with golden ears. He was covered with a black and heavy robe, and his long gray hair was scattered, fluttering in the wind at the top of the city.

The man following Huling City was wearing a green robe. He stopped, looked at Qian'er, and said, "My name is Qingmu. I look here and the auspicious energy is rushing to the night. I wandered for several days. I met you.

The lord of this city.”

"The master of this city will not see you, leave here." Qian'er said loudly.

His voice seemed to be transmitted with the wind. The ordinary people who entered the city from outside did not hear the voice of Qian'er, nor did they hear the words of the person behind them, even if they did not see it.

"I came from afar and heard that there was a city here, and there was something in the city weighing ten thousand pounds. I would like to see it." The man in green robe still stood under the city gate and said to Qianer.

"No matter where you come from, Huling never welcomes anyone with malicious intentions." Qian'er said.

"Haha..." The man suddenly smiled, smiling a little disdainful. He had already confirmed that the strongest man in the city was probably the person standing on the top of the city. He had indeed inquired about this Huling City for so long.

He came from outside the Jianhe River, and as soon as he came here, looking at this colorful world, he made up his mind and would not go out anyway. When he saw this Huling City, he only

He felt that the auspicious aura in the city was rising up, and he was straight up into the clouds and nights, and several treasure lights were hidden in it, which surprised and excited.

In this way, there are very few treasures that can be integrated with the energy of heaven and earth, and merge with the energy of a city. No matter who it is, they will want to obtain this treasure. This can be regarded as a spiritual treasure in the natal world.

Treasure.

What surprised him was that there was such a treasure in any city in this world. He was excited that he saw it first, and this world full of treasures. Fortunately, he came in early, if he came late,

How can I still have a chance to get the treasures in this city?

However, he was also cautious. He surrounded the city for several days and found out in a vague way what kind of powerful people were there in the city. The result was that some powerful people had ever appeared in the city, but

It has never appeared again in recent years.

Therefore, he believed in his heart that the strong man in the city had either left or died. In his opinion, the Zhongyuan world was turbulent, and the world was equally turbulent. If there were strong men, they would definitely not stay in one conservatively.

Place, go out to explore the root cause.

He came from the Zhongyuan world and knew that the root of the root is the fusion of this world and the Zhongyuan world. He could be sure that the people in this world definitely did not know very well what was going on.

So, he finally decided to enter the Huling City and talk to the blind old man on the top of the city. It is certain that there will be no more powerful in this city except for this blind old man who doesn't look very strong.

Exist.

This made him excited and a strange feeling. How could a city with several spiritual treasures existed in it?

But as soon as he looked up, he could see the aura in the auspicious air above the city. It was like a summoning, summoning his progress. He felt that this was his opportunity. Isn't it just a search here?

Is it a chance?

He smiled, and suddenly threw the green wooden stick in his hand. The green wooden stick flashed out of thin air, and it had already reached the sky above the city and hit Qian'er's head.

His green wooden stick seemed to be made of wood, but it could hit the mountain and cut off peaks, containing extremely powerful spiritual power. However, the scene he wanted to see did not appear, and he only saw the city wall falling down on his green wooden stick.

At that moment, the glow of light surged, holding the green wooden stick, and the blind old man suddenly waved his hand to the sky, and a golden light flashed and disappeared into nothingness.

He was slightly shocked and said to himself: "This city has some tricks. No wonder he is not afraid of someone peeking at the spiritual treasures in the city." While thinking about this, while waving his hand, lights surged up on his body and turned into talisman lights.

Protecting the whole body, the talisman lights interspersed and the colors vary.

However, there was a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. His eyes looked at the empty sky, and suddenly a little golden light appeared in his sight. He looked carefully, but he still couldn't see clearly.

The golden light does not exist between the real world, but is like his illusion of the afterglow.

But that's how it was. The golden light was getting closer and closer, and the sense of danger in his heart increased greatly. At this moment, he turned his hand and turned the green wooden stick in his hand towards the golden light spot, just at the point.

In an instant, the golden light directly penetrated the green wooden stick.

Just as the golden light did not exist at all, he was shocked and turned around and was about to escape into the wind. The golden light had already entered his body, and the protective talisman lights could not be stopped at all.

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When his consciousness was shattered, he saw the blind old man on the top of the city reaching out and grabbing it in the void. A little golden light fell into his hand, but it turned out to be a thin golden needle.
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