Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters old man in the West Desert
Prajna City is located more than a hundred miles away from the border of the Ximo Barbarian Region. It is just a small city with a radius of dozens of miles, similar to the secular city.
But in such a small city, there are often Yuanying monks stationed in it. Just like Nanzhou now, there are a group of people changing every decades.
Although the Barbarian Realm is not suitable for monks to practice, it is lush with plants and trees. There are as many strange flowers and plants as those in the third-level and fourth-level spiritual mountains. Therefore, monks often venture into it to find opportunities.
Only more than 100,000 years have passed, and now, in these relatively close places within a thousand miles, almost all the spiritual plants in the previous year have been collected by monks.
If later generations want to gain something, they need to go deeper into it.
But in this way, the monks will inevitably be eroded by the ancient aura of the barbarians and lose their minds, and become monsters.
For this reason, a temple and three valleys in the Ximian Demon set rules that cultivators who build foundations and refine qi are not allowed to enter the Barbarian Realm. If a cultivator of Jindan wants to go to the Barbarian Realm, he must apply to the True Lord of the Nascent Soul who is stationed in the city in advance.
In addition, the time for each stay cannot exceed three months.
As for the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, when the god-transforming monk was still there in the three valleys of a temple, this rule was still somewhat binding. However, once the god-transforming monk was shocked, the rule became a piece of paper.
After Du Yu and Zhang Shiping were teleported from Nanzhou to the endless sand sea of the western desert, they flew south. The place they were teleporting was still more than 100,000 miles away from Prajna City.
However, for the Nascent Soul monks, it only takes five or six days to go. This time is still half a month ago, so the two of them are not too busy, and they just flew forward at normal speed.
While on the way, the two of them also discussed how to find an opportunity to kill Ao Ce.
Along the way, the two of them discovered more than a dozen Jindan monks, the same direction they were heading.
But this place is not Nanzhou after all, and they are not very familiar with these younger generations, so they ignored it and flew past them on their own.
It was not until the sixth day that the two of them saw a small town suddenly appearing on the earth from afar, and they knew that they had arrived at their destination.
But Du Yu, Zhang Shiping and the others had not yet arrived, and the two sides were still more than 150 miles away, the two stopped, and they drew away the escape light and stopped floating in the air.
"It seems that the fellow Taoists in the city have discovered us. I don't know which guy is stationed this time?" Du Yu said slowly.
"Observing its breath, it should be a human monk." Zhang Shiping said.
While speaking, a clear light rose in the city and flew towards the two of them. When they were closer, Zhang Shiping showed a hint of surprise on his face, and looked at Du Yu and smiled: "It turned out to be an old friend."
At this moment, Du Yu also noticed the other party's magic power, thought for a moment, shook his head, frowned, and said, "Is it a new fellow Taoist recently, or who are those guys in the Western Mo who I don't know?"
"This fellow Taoist Miaojing is Jueyue's disciple. I don't know when he became the Nascent Soul. No news came out from the White Horse Temple." Zhang Shiping sighed and said with a voice transmission from his spiritual sense.
After all, it is rumored that Jueyue is the soul of the demon soul, and the relic of the previous generation of god-transforming monks in White Horse Temple. Therefore, he practiced so quickly that he became a great monk in less than 800 years, and even with
Transforming God is only one step away.
"It turns out to be Jueyue's apprentice, no wonder there was no news from Baima Temple." Du Yu also responded suddenly.
After the two talked for a few words, the clear light stopped dozens of feet in front of them.
After the light was gone, a female cultivator who was wearing a long green robe and calmly appeared, and her clothes were blowing with the wind, and she was endlessly elegant.
"I have seen two of you, and fellow Taoist Shiheng has not seen you for a long time." Zhenjun Miaojing said in a crisp voice.
"You and I have been together for more than 400 years in Nanzhou. Fellow Taoist has been doing well in recent years." Zhang Shiping said that Jueyue chased Qingshi to Nanzhou in the past, and then accepted Miaojing as his apprentice.
At that time, both of them were early stage monks of the Jindan stage and had met each other several times.
Now hundreds of years have passed, Jueyue is no longer in this world, and these younger generations have all become infants, and the world has been considered a new generation of people.
However, Zhang Shiping couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw the other party's outfit, not the monk's robe in Baima Temple, but he didn't ask any more questions about such things.
"Fortunately, I wonder if fellow Taoist Shiheng is coming this time, he is going to the Barbarian Realm? Yesterday, the two demon kings Mingling and Jinlin just arrived here." Zhenjun Miaojing asked slowly.
"They move very quickly. We gathered at the Fatty Man in Wanlin Valley for half a day and made an appointment to go to the Man Realm together to see if we could find some good things." Zhang Shiping smiled.
"Then Miaojing wishes you all great gains here first. But if you are not in a hurry, you might as well sit in Prajna City first, so that I can fulfill my friendship with the landlords." said Zhenjun Miaojing.
"Then you'd better obey your orders." After hearing this, Du Yu simply agreed. Anyway, they were about to go to the city to wait for other fellow Taoists who had not arrived.
"Please follow me."
After saying this, Zhenjun Miaojing turned around and turned into a clear light and flew towards Prajna City.
Du Yu and Zhang Shiping followed closely behind.
But while flying, Du Yu turned his head to look at Zhang Shiping, his eyes shining brightly, as if asking about his relationship with the True Lord Miaojing.
The two have been dealing with each other for hundreds of years. Didn’t Zhang Shiping understand what kind of person Du Yu is, so he did not respond to him? Otherwise, this guy would have to ask questions again, which would make people annoyed after a long time.
However, it is no wonder that although Du Yu studied under Jifeng, he followed Qinghe since childhood, and his temper and character are more like the latter.
When Zhang Shiping and Qinghe and Qiu Cong were chatting with several old sects, they heard that because of this, Jifeng had always wanted to settle the score with Qinghe, but he was no match for it, so he had to leave it alone.
In addition, he also heard a past story. The great monk of Shimeng in Bixiao Palace had a fate with Qinghe, but for some reason, they separated again.
Soon, in just a moment, the three of them had traveled a hundred miles and flew over the city.
However, this Prajna City is different from the ordinary immortal cultivation city. There are only three or four stores in the city, almost deserted, and the business looks extremely bleak.
With it as the center, sixty or seventy large mansions are arranged in all directions, and each mansion stands a variety of attics with exquisite styles. Among them, only more than ten mansions are surrounded by formations and restrictions.
The others had no breath of enlightenment, and obviously no monks were involved in it.
Chapter completed!