Chapter 276 Kunlun Town

Until Anyang threw the copy of the magic formula to her, Xiaochan was still in a dream, holding this extremely delicate notebook in this era, and the two words that Anyang said to her echoed in her mind for a long time.

"This is the cultivation method of the Six Foul Monsters, use it, I know you have coveted it for a long time!"

"Cultivation well, don't embarrass me."

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The carriage swayed all the way, and after ten days, it finally reached the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

During this period, Anyang's greatest achievement was to learn the summoning skills of stone giants and river giants, which he named "Shanshui Spiritual Art". A stone giant and a river giant of the same size, but he is already very satisfied. As long as he practices diligently, his ability will definitely increase greatly.

In battle, the effect of the psychic technique of landscapes is greater than that of the evil ghost puppet technique. After all, the stone giant is stronger than the paper yaksha in both strength and defense. However, there are pros and cons. The IQ of the giant summoned by the art of landscape psychic is much inferior to that of the puppet. It can only perform simple combat tasks, and it cannot be too far away, or it is directly controlled by the caster in real time.

Puppets are much better in this regard, they can be the guardian of the temple, they can look for something, they can perform assassination missions, and they can hunt down a certain target. Just like the demon monk at the beginning, he only explained to the puppet that he wanted to kill Anyang, and attached the eight characters of his birthday to the puppet, and it would automatically find it in the deep mountains and forests. In the future, the relevant information in the biochip database will be enriched, and the analysis of the spell will be more thorough. He can even change the "spell program" on the puppet, so that it can do more things.

Xiaochan's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Scholar, there is a small town in front."

Anyang quickly put down the half-spell spell in his hand, opened the curtain and saw an ancient town.

Blue tiles and white walls, wooden attics, and continuous bungalows can't be seen at a glance. Behind the town is a mountain that can't see the top. It may have just rained a little, and there is a lot of fog at the foot of the mountain. With a hazy veil, it looks like a fairyland in Eastern legends.

In front is the entrance of the town, and a wooden door plaque in disrepair stands on the road.

Anyang narrowed his eyes slightly and read out the words above.

"Kunlun Town!"

He only knew of Kunlun Mountain, but he didn't know that there was also Kunlun Town, but it was just right. He was worried about Kunlun and didn't know where to find a place to rest. This town really appeared just right.

Xiaochan turned her head and asked timidly, "Scholar, do we want to go in?"

Anyang nodded: "Go in."

Xiaochan stopped talking, and drove the carriage along the official road, passing under the wooden door and driving all the way into Kunlun Town.

Anyang frowned immediately. After more than a month of contact with Taoism, he was no longer the stunned young man who knew nothing about Taoism except Kunlun Jue. Although he was still halfway through, he also explored He came up with a way to sense demons, ghosts, and cultivators, so as soon as he stepped into this Kunlun Town, he felt—

Strong mana breath.

This kind of feeling is mysterious and mysterious, but it clearly tells him that most of the people living in this ancient town are not ordinary people.

It is not a monster who has successfully cultivated, or a cultivator with some ability.

Fox spirits have the instinct to seek good luck and avoid evil, and with this, Xiaochan can be used as an early warning device. She is also very sensible in this regard, so she tried her best to play her role along the way, such as doing laundry, cooking, asking for directions, etc. If she really felt danger, she would definitely say it, but since she didn't say it, then Shouldn't be much of a problem.

Not far from the carriage, they encountered a pedestrian on the road. Sure enough, he was a cultivator.

Later, I met a woman who was dressed simply but had a very beautiful face. She passed by the carriage with an umbrella in front of her. , did not harm people or make chaos, otherwise the demonic energy on the body would not be so light, and it would not be without the smell of evil and blood.

Most cultivators are very friendly to monsters with this kind of duty. However, it is not limited to "non-my race" creatures such as ghosts and monsters. Even if the cultivators do wrong, they will uphold the righteousness to eradicate them. There is not much racial discrimination in this regard.

Gradually, there were more pedestrians on the street, and there was some noise in the ears.

Anyang maintained the posture of lifting the curtain, and looked at the people in front of them. These people were not ordinary people.

There are Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes, monks holding vajra and bowls, and monsters who don't know what their body is. Most of them are cultivators dressed in ordinary clothes, old and young, luxuriously dressed, and others. Simple, there are even men and women holding hands, which fully reflects the freedom of the cultivator.

Xiaochan felt a little guilty, especially when she saw the monk, she almost forcibly held back her fear and squeezed her little fist tightly.

Obviously, the demon monk caused a psychological shadow on her.

Anyang gradually frowned, and became more and more suspicious.

These are all cultivators who are hard to see in the outside world. Maybe many of them can be called Immortal Masters in the outside world, but at this time they are all gathered in this Kunlun Town, and they are still living together peacefully. I don't know why.

The carriage drives all the way, no matter how the pedestrians on the street are, no matter how they are cultivated, most of them will move by the side of the road. At most, there are people with bad temper glaring at Xiaochan and Anyang, but they will not yell at them.

But also, most of the people in this ancient town are cultivators. These people can't see their details, and they probably don't dare to cause trouble rashly.

At the same time, no one has any strange expressions on the combination of Anyang and Xiaochan. It seems that it is not uncommon for cultivators to subdue spiritual things to be spiritual pets or children. Think about it and understand that in this world's myths and legends Many of the immortals have kept their pets and spirit beasts. As long as the cultivators don't bring anything that is very ferocious or evil, it is quite common.

The carriage has been traveling slowly for a long time before it stopped at the entrance of an inn.

Anyang got out of the car and walked into the inn with Xiaochan, but found that the lobby was full, which made him frown.

This is a little bad.

"Little Er, do you still have a room?"

"I'm sorry, guest officer, you two are a little late, and the rooms are all booked up."

Anyang's expression was a little unsightly. He stared at the shop assistant who had no service attitude and said, "You have such a big shop, you don't have a room?"

The shop boy raised his eyes and glanced at him, flipping through the notebook in his hand: "According to the old rules of the past, there is one in Shushan, one in Cangxiu Xianfu, one in Zhushuiju, one in Chunyangmen, and two in Misty Peak. There are two rooms in the Twelve Caves of Tianshan Mountain, and two rooms in Changge Cave Mansion. These are holy places of monasticism that have been with Kunlun for generations. The rest have also been reserved by major sects. Guest officers, you are indeed a little late. ."

Anyang's eyes narrowed slightly, listening to the second shopkeeper's tone, this Kunlun Town has an inevitable relationship with the Kunlun faction, and there should be some major accident recently, otherwise there would not be so many scattered cultivators and large forces gathered here.

At this moment, a young man next to him dressed like a handsome boy from a martial arts novel said, "We arrived a month early, and it's still too late. I only want one room, don't you have any?"

The second shopkeeper replied impatiently: "You are only a month early. Look at the other guests. Some of them came half a year early."

Anyang's brows twitched again. It doesn't sound like it was an accident. It should be a grand meeting held every once in a while, or a gathering to spread news to cultivators all over the world in advance. It can be seen that the possibility of the former is obviously higher, because the communication in this world is not developed, and it is not easy to notify the world in advance of something.

I saw that the young man's face darkened a little: "I don't earn money, but I still have a straight face. Do you have a business like this? Could it be that I have to teach you a lesson, and then you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick?"

Dian Xiaoer ignored his anger and said, "Kunlun Town is a supply place for the disciples of the Kunlun School, a thousand-year-old town at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, we represent the face of the Kunlun School, you want to try fighting at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains. What is the consequence of the Kunlun faction's face? Also, guest officer, I would like to remind you that there is only one inn in Kunlun Town, but many people provide accommodation. You can ask, but in case you go to night Don't blame the little one for not reminding you, there is no place anymore, um, is such a small attitude a good thing?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, his face flushed red, indeed few people dared to cause trouble at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. he

"Hmph, is this how people from Kunlun Mountain treat guests?"

The young man was also aggrieved. First he was warned by the shop assistant, and then he was choked. Now he didn't know how to reply, so he casually slammed a word of accusation and walked away.

Anyang glanced at his back. This young man is not easy to mess with. At that moment, he clearly felt the mana fluctuation in the young man's hand, but it was only fleeting. Thinking about him, he is also a smart person, knowing that in this sensitive During the period of time, it was not good for him to make trouble here, so he restrained his impulse abruptly.

It seems that not all of these cultivators are as peaceful as they imagined.

Anyang thought about it for a while, then took Xiaochan and walked out, by the way, to see if there was still a place to live.

However, the results were disappointing. From beginning to end, all the places they could stay were booked by others, which means that they will continue to sleep in the mountains as they have been for most of the month. However, in the process of asking about accommodation, he also got a lot of information.

It turns out that the reason why so many cultivators gather here is because of a grand event called "Kunlun Banquet", which happens once in ten years, and they happen to be caught up by them. Following the example of the sages preaching in the past, the sect held a grand event to tell the Taoist cultivators of the Kunlun sect the Taoism and Taoism of the Kunlun sect. Therefore, it attracted countless cultivators and monsters of duty.

Who doesn't want to learn some "immortal magic" in these famous schools, who doesn't want to take their own cultivation to a higher level, who doesn't want to listen to the higher mysteries of Taoism, there was no chance before, and now it happens every ten years. The grand banquet will not be easily missed by anyone who wants to come.

Anyang will not.

The opportunity was almost tailor-made for him.

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