Watching the emperor leave, Yang Zhijiu was relieved!
"Monster, evil spirit!" Yang Zhi Jiu Xin said with a lingering fear. Www!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!cOM
"Meow, I have protected her for so many days, I didn't even smile, it's so cold!" Meow wagged her tail and said angrily.
"Okay, my business is over, now let's go to the undead holy site!" Yan Chuan's expression was righteous.
"Yeah!" Qinglong nodded.
"Take me, Qinglong, take me, I don't want to stay here!" Yang Zhijiu cried out immediately.
Qinglong looked at Yan Chuan, and Yan Chuan nodded.
With a flick of his big sleeve, Qinglong took two people and a cat and flew quickly to the southwest.
After half a month.
The three have already arrived outside the site of the Undead Holy Land.
"The saint confessed that it is in the immortal city in front!" Qinglong explained while flying.
"Immortal City?" Yan Chuan asked in confusion.
"After the annihilation of the Immortal Holy Land, I opened up a city nearby and named Immortal City. Although it is very far away from the Immortal Holy Land, no sect who is not long-sighted dared to bother. People, all gathered in the Immortal City, the saint should be there too!" Qinglong said.
"So, the powerhouses of the Jokhang Holy Land are all gathered in the Immortal City at this moment?" Yan Chuan asked.
"It should be! Although the undead holy place used to be infinitely brilliant, the current environment is extremely harsh and full of gloom. Therefore, most of the cultivators do not want to stay outside, and the nearby cultivators generally live in the city!" Qinglong explained.
"Um!"
"Over there, here!" Qinglong's eyesight suddenly saw the distance.
Before long, a huge city appeared in front of the three of them.
"call!"
In a blink of an eye, everyone arrived at the immortal city.
"Access check!" a guard shouted at the gate of the city.
"Blind your dog's eyes, I dare to investigate?" Yang Zhijiu suddenly cursed.
"Ah, Young Master, the villain read it wrong, he read it wrong!" The guard immediately recognized Yang Zhijiu, and quickly apologized.
"Well, where does Mo Yuxi live?" Yang Zhijiu shouted.
"Mo Yuxi saint? Living in Beimo Hall, yes, Young Master Yang, your brother lives in the city lord's mansion, do you want it!" The guard pleased.
"Who?" Yang Zhijiu frowned.
"Gu Yue Shengzi, do you want me to report?" the guard pleased.
"Huh, who said I want to see him? Don't get in the way!" Yang Zhijiu said coldly.
"Yes, yes!" The guards naturally did not dare to stop.
Yan Chuan and his party also entered the city smoothly.
The Immortal City is about the same size as Wuyou City, but the population seems to be larger.
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Immortal City, Beimo Hall.
Mo Yuxi dressed in a black Confucian robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, walked back and forth in the hall. The brow furrowed, as if thinking about something.
In the main hall, standing white dragons, vermilion birds, and basalts.
Suzaku's face was ugly and said: "Saint, I also lost, what should I do next?"
"Yeah, Mr. Wenruo's chess skills are too strong. Although it was me and Suzaku who made separate moves, it was mainly the saint's chess skills. After two rounds, we lost. What should I do?" Xuanwu also said with an ugly expression.
Mo Yuxi squeezed the head of the folding fan, shook his head and said, "Mr. Wenruo? My chess skills were learned from him, and it is not shameful to lose to him. The main thing is Yang Guyue! Humph!"
"But, there is still another round! In the morning, Gu Yue Shengzi also sent someone to remind you!" Suzaku said anxiously again.