Chapter 1007: Journey Into the Mortal World

"Here are three healing elixirs. If your life is in danger, you can take them.

Bu Yundian took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and handed it to him. Xiao Chen took the jade bottle and nodded, "Thank you, Senior Medicine Saint."

"Ah..."

Bu Yundian shook his head and sighed, saying, "If I had your courage back then, I might have become a saint now, hehe..." At the end of the words, he just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In the afternoon, several people went outside. After losing his cultivation, Xiao Chen found that Wuyutian was so high. The waves of coldness made him a little uncomfortable for a while.

Hua Weiyang had been guarding outside for the past few days. When she saw him come out, she immediately walked up and frowned and asked, "How is it?"

Her spiritual awareness was also very sharp, but at this moment, she could not feel the cultivation aura on Xiao Chen at all. At this time, it seemed that the other party was just an ordinary mortal.

"Weiyang, don't worry, I will be back soon. "♦

Xiao Chen pressed her shoulder, signaling her not to worry, and this time, only a few of them knew about it, and it would not be spread out.

Hua Weiyang looked at him seriously and said, "You left a wisp of soul in the soul lamp of life and death. If your soul lamp flickers, I will go to save you. Tomorrow I will move your soul lamp to my room and watch it every day... Humph."

Xiao Chen shook his head and smiled, then turned to Xiao Cangtian and the other two and said, "Strange Senior, Medical Saint and Medicine Saint Senior, I'm sorry for the trouble of Wu Yutian during my absence."

Shui Hanyan said, "On this trip, you must remember to be careful."

"Don't worry, senior, I know what to do. ”

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The next day, Xiao Chen had left Wu Yu Tian and headed for Ling Xu Realm. The last time he went to Shu Mountain, he flew on a sword. Now that he had lost his cultivation, he could only take a carriage instead.

In Ling Xu Realm, there are naturally ways of the mortal world, but the time spent is much longer than flying on a sword. However, it is good that way, so that he can calmly feel the artistic conception of returning to simplicity and nature in this mortal world.

It is now March, and the spring tide brings rain. Whenever it rains continuously, the carriage will stop in the town and wait until the rain stops before leaving.

The silver and money Xiao Chen carried on him were of course enough. Wei Yang was even afraid that he would not have enough money for the long journey, so he specially asked Ming Yue to go to the city below the day before to exchange the spirit stones for ten ingots of gold, and then made them into thin pieces of gold leaves and put them in his bag for emergency use. Need.

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At this moment, in the ancient realm of Xianbei, in the Tianji Tower.

In the Xuan realm, there were four white-bearded old men sitting facing each other. The four of them looked very advanced and their aura was particularly extraordinary, but at this moment, there was a deep worry on their faces.

These four people were none other than the four real people in the Tianji Tower, Gu Deng Zhenren, Tai Wu Zhenren, Ku Mu Zhenren, and Qing Yang Zhenren.

After a long time, Tai Wu Zhenren said, "Shen Wu Hall and Xuan Shuang Pavilion are now secretly controlled by Xuan Xiao Palace. Next, it is Tian Ji Tower..."

"Alas..."

Ku Mu Zhenren sighed and shook his head and said, "This time, Xuan Xiao Zhenjun came to the Tianji Tower. I am afraid that it is not just the power of Cang Long, but... he wants to eliminate the entire Tianji Tower. "

After these words, the other three frowned even more deeply. The Tianji Tower was once extremely powerful in the ancient Xianbei Realm, but now, it is facing a critical moment of life and death.

Taiwu Zhenren said, "If the three seniors were still here, it would be great..." At this point, he sighed and looked at Gu Deng Zhenren again, "Junior Brother Gu Deng, have you arranged everything below?"

"Don't worry, senior brother, I have arranged everything..."

Zhen Gu Deng closed his eyes and spoke easily, but there was a deep helplessness on his face. The Tianji Tower has stood here for thousands of years... Now, is it finally going to fall down?

Taiwu Zhenren said again, "Junior Brother Gu Deng, do you still remember the young man who won the power of Canglong for us from the Canglong Mountains 20 years ago?"

Hearing this, Zhenren Gu Deng opened his eyes at once, and the young man who was a little cold and didn't like to talk to people suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Senior brother, are you talking about friend Wu Chen? "

"Yes..."

Taiwu Zhenren nodded and said, "At that time, Junior Brother actually knew that he was not from Xianbei Ancient Realm, but from Xianyuan Five Realms, right?"

"Yes, it's been twenty years, and I don't know how he is now."

Gu Deng Zhenren took a deep breath. Even though it has been twenty years, as long as he mentioned the things of the past, he could still recall Xiao Chen's appearance and eyes in his mind.

Taiwu Zhenren said, "I heard that a major event happened in Tianmen in Xianyuan Five Realms more than ten years ago. It was related to the person who came to Xianbei Ancient Realm hundreds of years ago. Not long after that, there was another force called Wuyutian. I don't know who created it..."

Gu Deng Zhenren sighed, "I hope he doesn't get involved in these right and wrongs..."

Time In a blink of an eye, a month had passed. During this month, Xiao Chen changed more than ten carriages and traveled only in the mortal world. Because his cultivation was sealed, he no longer had any cultivation aura, so people like Yun Daozi and those people in Wutian Palace could not find him at all.

This month was peaceful, except for a few days ago, when he passed a mountain in Shu, he encountered a group of horse thieves who blocked the road and robbed. Those horse thieves were all fierce, holding long knives, and killed people without blinking an eye. The masters who were traveling with him were so frightened that they all got off the carriage and handed over their property.

But the bandits not only coveted the property, but also had their eyes on several pretty girls in the carriage, and they stripped off the clothes of one girl on the spot.

Just as the bandits were rampant, suddenly, in another carriage, there was a "swoosh, swoosh" sound, and seven or eight silver needles were shot out continuously, and screams were heard immediately, and the bandits lost one arm.

"Get out."

Only a cold voice came from the carriage, and the seven or eight bandits were startled, thinking that they had met a master this time, and quickly picked up the knife on the ground, and didn't want the stolen property and girls, and left in a hurry.

After the masters calmed down, they hurried to the carriage. At this time, a gust of wind blew up the curtain of the sedan chair, and the few people saw that the person sitting in the carriage was actually a white-haired young man.

An old man in front immediately bowed and said, "Thank you for saving this young hero. I will never forget it..."

And this "white-haired young man" is naturally Xiao Chen. Although his cultivation has been sealed, he still has a trace of inner energy. Now his hair needle skills are almost magical. It is not difficult to deal with a few small horse thieves in this mortal world.

That day, the carriage slowly passed through the territory of Shuzhong. Going forward, after crossing a mountain, it is the territory of Western Shu.

When arriving in Western Shu, Xiao Chen had to change to a faster carriage and continue to travel westward, passing through Shushan and reaching the mortal world, probably not far from "Yuyuan".

When dusk fell, the carriage entered an ancient city in Western Shu and stopped moving forward. Xiao Chen got off the carriage and walked around the city before it got dark. He found a carriage inn, but when the owner of the inn heard that he was going to go under Shushan, he immediately shook his hand and refused to go.

"Everyone knows that there are bandits running rampant under Shushan recently. They can use magic. They can cut off heads with just a thought. Even the government can't do anything about them. Don't dare to go, don't dare to go..."

The owner of the inn kept shaking his hands. At this time, a clear voice of a young man came from the street not far away, "Sir, you are talking nonsense. Shushan is a treasure land of immortals. The surrounding mountains are all blessed by the spirit of immortals. How dare the demons go there?"

On the street not far away, a young man in brocade clothes came. The young man looked only about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was handsome and had a sword hanging on his waist. On the hilt of the sword, there were five emerald gems. He looked like a child of a famous family.

Behind him, there was an old man in his sixties with gray hair. Although he was a mortal, he had a deep inner strength.

The innkeeper looked at the two people approaching and said with a serious face, "Young Master, I am not talking nonsense. Recently, Shushan..."

"Forget it."

Before he continued, the young man in brocade clothes interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and took out several large ingots of gold from his sleeves, and said with a smile, "Look here, is it enough to buy you a best carriage?"

"This..."

When the innkeeper saw the ingots of gold in his hand, his eyes seemed to be unable to move away. After a while, he asked someone to drive out the best carriage in the inn.

But look at this carriage with pearls and jade, it is very gorgeous, and even the carriage is pulled by three horses picked from thousands of miles away. Ordinary people can't even ride in such a carriage. This young man in brocade clothes is so generous, it seems that his family is very rich.

The young man in brocade clothes looked at Xiao Chen and laughed loudly, "Brother, I just heard that you are also going to Shushan?"

"That's right."

"What's your name?"

"Liao Wuchen."

"It turns out to be Brother Wuchen."

The young man in brocade clothes laughed loudly, "Although the world is vast, it is fate to meet each other. My name is Leng Baihu. If you don't mind, Brother Wuchen, please go with me."

"Thank you."

Xiao Chen put his hands in his sleeves and walked towards him, but the old man next to the young man seemed very alert and whispered, "Young Master, wait..."

"Old He? What's wrong?"

Leng Baihu turned around and looked at him, but saw that his eyes were fixed on Xiao Chen. It was probably because Xiao Chen's white hair and young appearance were too eye-catching in this mortal world.

"I don't know martial arts, nor am I a bad person. Old sir, don't worry." Xiao Chen said lightly, and his eyes also fell on the old man named He.

The old man surnamed He stared at him motionlessly, thinking that there was not a trace of internal energy flowing in his body, and it seemed that he really didn't know martial arts. However, although this man was young, his breath was as steady as a mountain, his breathing was not disordered at all, and his eyes were as calm as water. Such young people are very rare in the mortal world.