Chapter 613 Lin'er's News
The Southern Regions has been quite uneasy in the past six months. First of all, half a year ago, the Southern Emperor was torn off by Zhuge Butang in front of everyone, so that he has not successfully reorganized his body in the past six months. The more strong a person is, the more difficult it is to reorganize the body. The higher the level, the higher the spiritual power required for physical reorganization.
Therefore, the Southern Emperor has been in a state of retreat for the past six months.
But not long after the Southern Emperor was closed, another earth-shaking thing happened in the three realms. More than a dozen half-step immortals, which are rare in ordinary times, suddenly jumped out. This matter is really exciting for practitioners in the other three realms. The momentum caused by the gathering of so many half-step immortals can be imagined.
Zhuge Fuliang walked in the major cities in the southern region and collected what had happened in the past six months.
For the three major domains, this half year has been extremely uneasy, which can be said to be the most chaotic period in thousands of years. More than a dozen half-step immortals came out, and they gathered together in the small world of the Western Regions. No one knew the purpose of these half-step immortals.
In a loom, everyone felt that something big was going to happen.
"The entrance to the extraterreme battlefield has really opened..." Zhuge Burus dressed in a black robe and wandered in a big city, listening to the news gathered from all directions. Naturally, what people talked about most was the sudden emergence of more than a dozen half-step immortals.
"There are so many half-step immortals all of a sudden. I always feel that the undercurrent is surging in the three major domains now, as if something bad is going to happen."
"I didn't expect that there were so many half-step immortals hidden in this world. What did these half-step immortals suddenly come out and gather in the small world?"
"How can we guess that characters such as Half-Step Immortals are the peak of the Honghuang Fairyland, and their whereabouts are not something that little people like us can spy on."
"I heard that at that time, the Eastern Emperor and the Western Emperor also followed you half-step immortals to the small heaven, but later the two emperors returned, but those half-step immortals could not come out again."
"Didn't the Southern Emperor go?"
"Damn, do you really not know or not?" A monk lowered his voice and said, "The Southern Emperor was smashed by the seven-star treasure body half a year ago. It is said that he has not been able to recombine his body now."
"Alas, now the Honghuang Fairyland is really going to be chaotic. Half-step immortals are emerging one after another. Will even immortals appear in the future..."
Zhuge Fuliang got up and left the city, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart. Indeed, as everyone said, maybe there will really be immortals in the near future. But now these problems are not something that Zhuge Buteng can deal with. The Southern Emperor is now closed. When the emperor comes out of the customs, I'm afraid he will retaliate against himself as soon as possible.
Now he has to find a way to survive first.
"I can't stay in the southern region. There is also an eastern emperor in the eastern region. It seems that I can only stay in the western region for a period of time." Zhuge Bbulang thought to himself, and his figure changed his direction and flew towards the direction of Guling.
The ancient mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, or even hundreds of thousands of miles, which is the longest mountain range in the Honghuang Fairyland, separating the two regions in the southeast. Zhuge Fuliang traveled through the Guling for about half a month before he came to the Eastern Regions.
As soon as he arrived in the Eastern Regions, Zhuge Fuliang felt that the atmosphere was a little unusual, because he had seen some practitioners of the Great Religion and Fairy Gate flying through the air in groups several times. Zhuge Buteng's careful hidden breath was not found, but he was curious. The major sects in the Eastern Regions seemed to have made a big move. What is the so-called thing?
Zhuge Butang came to Zhuxian City. Since the last time the twelve immortal spirits of Zhuxian City left with the Xianjun Tower, the popularity of Zhuxian City seems to have suddenly fallen a lot, but after all, this is a ten-thousand-year-old ancient city, and there are still many practitioners coming in and out.
In the bustling crowd, Zhuge Bulao wore a black robe and covered his breath through it. Now Zhuge Fuliang finally understands the pain of being a celebrity, and also understands why those film and television stars in their previous lives always like coats and masks when they go out. If they are recognized, there will be some trouble.
"Is it Brother Zhuge?" A voice sounded in Zhuge Buriang's ears, and Zhuge Buliang's heart suddenly moved. He knew that the black robe he was wearing could only blind the consciousness of ordinary practitioners. When he met some masters, the black robe was like nothing.
Fortunately, Zhuge is not very familiar with this sound. Looking along the sound, I saw a monk in a moon-white robe wadding to him in the second-floor private room of a restaurant next to him, a speechless monk.
Zhuge Buleung responded with a smile, jumped to the restaurant and said with a smile, "Yo, what a coincidence."
In the private room, in addition to the speechless monk, of course, there is also a stalk with the speechless monk, and Xiaoyun, the apprentice of the owner of Qianye City.
Taking off the black robe on his body, Zhuge Fuliang smiled and punched the speechless monk. At this moment, Zhuge Fuliang felt the same breath from the speechless monk. It seems that during this period of time, the speechless monk has also successfully entered a state that cannot be too empty.
It is not surprising that Zhuge is not clear. As early as in the sand sea, the silent monk had already stepped into a state that could not be too empty, and the breakthrough was only a matter of sooner or later.
He stammed with a simple and honest smile: "Brother Zhuge, you... You... You..."
"You're here. I haven't seen you for a long time." He took over the stubble and motioned Zhuge not to sit down.
"What? Why are you interested in coming to Jade Dynasty City? Zhuge Buleang asked with a smile.
"We went to the Western Regions and just returned a few days ago." The speechless monk said.
"Go to the small heaven?" Zhuge Buriang raised his eyebrows.
The speechless monk nodded, and he was not surprised by this. During this period, the small polar sky can be said to be a gathering place. Because of the more than a dozen half-step immortals, many practitioners rushed to the small polar sky, hoping to get something.
"What have you found?" Zhuge asked.
The speechless monk shook his head with a wry smile: "It's a shame that although we have entered the small world, we have not gone deep and have not seen the wheres of those half-step immortals. It is said that the Eastern Emperor and the Western Emperor also kissed the small extreme heaven that day, but they returned halfway.
"Only half-step immortals can get involved in the small heaven. It's natural that you can't go deep." Zhuge Bu Liang picked up a glass of wine and drank it all.
He looked at Zhuge Buliang and smiled, "Brother Zhuge, you seem to know the purpose of these half-step immortals going to the small heaven. It's better to say it and listen to it. We are all friends. What is there to hide? You said what I said, right? You must think I'm right. Brother Zhuge, if you have any clues, you might as well take them out and share them. Don't hesitate..."
Listening to a lot of nagging, Zhuge Buliang rolled his eyes speechlessly and said, "You praise me too much. How can I know about the half-step fairy?"
"Oh, that's what I said..." He sat down in frustration.
Although Zhuge Buteng said so, he secretly spread the voice and quietly told the silent monks about the battlefield outside the sky. An unreachable shock flashed in the eyes of the speechless monk, and then returned to normal. He replied, "Is this true?"
"Of course it's true. You and I may also have the opportunity to enter that world in the future, but this matter can only be involved by half-step immortals. I hope the silent master will keep it a secret." Zhuge is not clear and preached.
"This is natural." The speechless monk said earnestly.
In fact, Zhuge Buliang has his purpose in telling this secret to the speechless monks. He believes that sooner or later he will be involved in the realm of extreme heaven, and the cultivation progress of speechless monks may also enter the realm of half-step immortals in the future. This time, the news of the battlefield outside the sky was leaked to him, and Zhuge Fuliang also hoped to have more helpers when he entered that world in the future.
"Bearby the way, when I arrived in the Eastern Regions, I saw many great sects in a hurry. Did something big happen?" Zhuge Fuliang suddenly thought of those strange things he saw along the way and couldn't help asking.
The speechless monk nodded and said, "You're right. In fact, the reason why we stayed in the Eastern Regions is also for this matter."
Zhuge Fuliang came to his spirit and looked at the silent monk curiously.
The speechless monk said, "You must have heard of Fuxianling in the northern region. In recent days, the dragon in the Fuxianling Mountains in the northern region has shocked the sky. I think you have also heard of an ancient dragon soul sleeping in Fuxianling. All the great religion suspects that there is any uneasy movement of this ancient dragon soul. Just two days ago, it was rumored that the ancient dragon soul suddenly flew away from Fuxianling and destroyed the Xuanyue City, which is the closest to Fuxianling.
"Xuanyue City? The territory of the Xuantian religion?"
"Yes! After destroying Xuanyue City, the ancient dragon soul returned to Fuxianling. Zhu Dajiao decided to go to Fuxianling to explore it in person. After all, the threat of this ancient dragon soul is really too great. The speechless monk frowned solemnly.
Zhuge Bulliang also fell silent. He thought of the wreckage of the plane he saw in Fuxianling and felt that there seemed to be some big secret hidden in Fuxianling.
At present, Zhuge Fuliang decided to rush to Fuxianling with the silent monks to have a look. Maybe there are any unexpected discoveries.
Several people went out of the private room, but just as they were about to leave the restaurant, the conversation between several people in front of a table not far away attracted Zhuge Fuliang's attention.
"Hey, hey, brother, it's lively. Don't drink stuffy."
"What's the bustle? We're talking about elegant art. We don't have time."
"Wh!" The man who spoke was contemptuous and said, "A unicorn beast appeared a hundred miles away from Zhuxian City. Many people rushed over and wanted to catch this unicorn beast. Let's join in the fun."
"Kirin Beast? Is it a spirit beast?
"No, I heard that the blood of this unicorn beast is particularly pure, and it is likely to be a descendant of immortals. And the human body of this unicorn beast is a flower-like girl. If you can catch it, hey hey hey~~~ This is much more exciting than the elegant art you are talking about. With that, the man laughed obscenely.
Zhuge Buliang's heart moved: "Kirin beast, fairy descendant, girl... Is it Lin'er?"