Chapter 72 Calling

What secrets are hidden under this city!

Like the drizzle in the rainy season,

Everything in front of my eyes is shrouded in fog, making it difficult to see clearly, but with my senses, I can still vaguely feel it!

"How is this going?"

Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly,

Although I didn't feel anything that could threaten my own safety,

But this feeling is very uncomfortable!

and,

The little fire that Zhang Qingyuan carried with him seemed to be in a wrong state!

"Xiao Huo, are you okay, why are you twisting around these two days?"

Passing the street, like an ordinary passerby, Zhang Qingyuan walked into a nearby restaurant, found a seat by the window and sat down, asking about the small fire wrapped around his wrist.

at this time,

Xiao Er came over to refill tea and asked if he needed anything.

Zhang Qingyuan casually ordered some food and wine, and at the same time threw him a few fine spirit stones from shopping these days, and waved him away.

Xiao Er got the tip, thanked him again and again, and left gratefully.

"Boss, I don't know what's going on. In this fairy city, I always feel as if something is calling me."

Xiao Huo grimaced, and a voice came from his mind.

It's actually not very pleasant.

A few years ago in the Qingyang Monster Beast Mountain Range, it was slapped to the ground by the Great Elder Qianyun Mountain. It almost became a dead snake, and the injuries it suffered have not completely healed until today.

At that time, it decided that in the future, it would be a wretched snake, and it would not show up if it could.

Especially when the strength of his own boss has been raised to be extremely terrifying, and he can already pinch himself to death with one finger.

If the enemy he faced at this time couldn't even deal with the boss, what else could he do?

forced to play,

Most of them will end up as dead snakes!

Can't afford to provoke!

Not to show off, not to cause trouble, has become its purpose before being promoted to Dongzhen Sky Demon.

However,

As the saying goes, there are always people who want to harm me.

Ever since coming to this Celestial Immortal City, for some reason, the Scarlet Flame Heavenly Lin Snake often felt a faint calling in the depths of his heart.

That voice seemed to ring out in the depths of my mind.

It can't block it even if it wants to plug its ears.

uncomfortable.

"Blood calling?"

Hearing Xiaohuo's explanation, Zhang Qingyuan also frowned slightly.

Recalling the hazy feeling that Tianxian City gave him, he could vaguely guess something.

Perhaps under this Celestial City,

Something is hiding!

"That little fire, can you sense where the call is from?"

Zhang Qingyuan pondered in his heart, and suddenly came up with an idea.

"Which direction?"

Xiao Huo sank into the depths of his mind, wanting to follow the call in his heart to find the source.

But in the end,

It still shook its head.

"No, I feel like the whole city is calling for me."

"The whole city..."

Zhang Qingyuan bowed his head in thought for a long time, tapping his fingers on the table unconsciously,

However, in the end, Zhang Qingyuan gave up the idea of ​​pursuing the secret.

Tianxian City is too big,

As the most prosperous city of comprehension in the Beishan region, there are countless cultivators in the cave realm over the years. If the secrets hidden inside are really so easy to be discovered, how can they wait until now?

However, before the exchange meeting, you can continue to visit the Tianxian City, so you can observe it a little bit.

Zhang Qingyuan secretly said in his heart.

But he didn't have much hope for it.

Poured a glass of wine,

Zhang Qingyuan drank leisurely.

Outside the window, there are patches of noisy voices.

There are cries, shouts, cheers, and children's laughter... the air is filled with the smell of wine, pancakes, and fried fruits.

In the busy city, the world of mortals is billowing.

The figure of Zhang Qingyuan was sitting by the window,

As if blending into this world,

It seems to be isolated from this world alone.

heart and soul,

unpredictable.

In the perception reflected by Zhang Qingyuan's mind, the entire street, all living beings in the world of mortals, joy, anger, sorrow and joy turned into a boundless tide, impacting and rolling, shaking the sky with waves.

And his mind, in the midst of this tide of mortals, is constantly being impacted,

Constantly undergoing training,

more and more bright.

The turbulent waves in the inner world have no influence on the outside world.

From then on, Zhang Qingyuan looked ordinary on the outside, and no one in the busy city around felt anything strange. Even if someone glanced at that location out of the corner of his eye, they would instinctively ignore it.

"Little old man has been telling the story of Tianjiao in Tianxian City these days, and the judges are getting tired of thinking about it, so let's talk about the legend of Tianxian City today..."

Downstairs of the inn,

An old man was leading a storytelling session with his granddaughter to the audience.

Different from other people's popular novels, this old man is telling stories that happened in Tianxian City, which has very local characteristics and regional culture.

The old man has rich experience in storytelling. After embellishing some folk legends and stories, he told them vividly, but it also attracted many passers-by.

Zhang Qingyuan upstairs was also listening quietly.

Naturally, he wasn't attracted by the old man's story. The many mature online novels he had read in his previous life were much better than the others, both in terms of refreshment and storytelling.

What really caught Zhang Qingyuan's attention,

It is the ancient legend about Tianxian City that it mentioned.

The story of the old man is very common, adapted from the stories of ancient legends, the general content is that tens of thousands of years ago, Tianxian City was not called Tianxian City, but Tianyao City. This is the story of a hero who rose up and led mankind to defeat the demon clan here, and changed the Tian Yao City into the Tian Xian City.

Anyone who lives in Tianxian City knows a thing or two about this myth and legend, but after being edited and polished by the old man, the story is so passionate that it makes people fascinated by it as if they had experienced it personally.

Inside the restaurant and inn, Zhang Qingyuan touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Boss, do you also like this kind of story? In fact, I think your experience is so mysterious that it must be very popular with other people when written as a novel."

In Zhang Qingyuan's heart, Xiaohuo's voice suddenly sounded.

"Myths and legends, although most of them are fabricated and fabricated to spread fraudulently, there will always be some information that can be gleaned from them."

Zhang Qingyuan glanced at Xiaohuo calmly, that look made the latter a little frightened.

Before the anxious Xiao Huo wanted to say something to redeem him, he heard Zhang Qingyuan speak in a somewhat inscrutable way.

"Boss is wise!"

Xiao Huo immediately cheered loudly.

In order to redeem the wrong words, it is right to cheer hard at this time.

"I don't know what the boss heard?"

"Nothing at all."

Zhang Qingyuan's expression was flat.

"..."