In the ancient city of Zhendong, there are nearly 15 urban areas.
In every big city, there are many saints. In this old town, there were more than 20 saints. There were more than 20 saints in this city.
Among the pedestrians, there was only one person everywhere. Before he was granted the title of emperor, he could be regarded as the pride of heaven.
Daluo and Hunyuan can be seen everywhere.
Qin Hongyi looked around at the scene of the ancient city in the east of the town, which was different from that of the southern region, the eastern region and the dark earth.
The buildings in Zhendong ancient city are not those in the fairy palace. Every building seems to have gone through many vicissitudes. Many of them are even made of fairy wood. This kind of building does not contain any method of refining utensils.
The whole ancient city reveals the traces of a long time.
"It was in Repair? " Of course, Qin Hongyi pointed to a place where an immortal, holding a wooden ladder, ascended an ancient pavilion and mended a hole with immortal wood.
"The ancient city of Zhendong has a long history in the city of 81. You can't make decisions by faeries in the city. You can only do it like a mortal!" Qin Xuan said with a faint smile: "for the first time, I'm still a little surprised. If I've seen it for a long time, there's nothing strange about it!"
"After all, it's an immortal. Even if you don't use the immortal art, it's just easy to repair these buildings!"
In Qin Xuan's words, the cave has been repaired.
The immortal stepped down from the ladder, put the ladder into the jade belt, and walked into the pavilion.
Qin Hongyi can't help but feel interesting, "81 ancient cities were all built at the beginning of this era. Haven't they ever collapsed?"
She looked at Qin Xuan, a city standing in the fairyland, and the center of the whole fairyland. Will it last more than 30 billion years? This book is hard to imagine.
"Collapse!? Every million years, the great emperor talks with the way of heaven, and the blood of the emperor falls on this ancient city. For a long time, each ancient city has invaded the blood of many great emperors. The whole city is not immortal soldiers, but its defense, even if it does not move the emperor's ban, can also defend against the attack of the great emperor. "
"However, it can not be said that it has never been destroyed. For a long time, the rebellious creatures challenged the way of heaven, and the anger of the great emperor once broke some giant cities, but they were just repaired. At least this ancient town in Zhendong is well preserved. "
Qin Hongyi was a little shocked. The blood of the emperor fell on the ancient city. The middle region was really different from the other four regions and the underworld.
"Go to the teahouse. When you first enter the eastern region, the teahouse is full of good and bad things. Maybe there will be some unexpected harvest. If there is no harvest, buy some things and leave."
Qin Xuan light mouth, holding red clothes, to the city.
After walking for nearly three hours, he stopped in front of Ruo Tianmen.
The whole lintel, if carved with immortal jade, has a dragon in it.
Above the gate of heaven, the four big characters of Zhendong tea shop are written by immortal. They are sprinkled with ink, revealing a sense of immortality. Just looking at them, it makes people feel like smelling the fragrance of tea.
Qin Xuan's eyes are leisurely, "Zhendong tea house is one of the best in the ancient town of Zhendong. It was a great emperor who created the tea house and became emperor with tea trees."
"What Qin Hongyi couldn't help staring at the tea shop in the east of the town.
How could a great emperor create such a tea shop? There seems to be a big gap between this and what she knows.
In her mind, the great emperor is above the world, overlooking the world, including a few wisps of memory in her soul. She once stood aloof in the world and worshipped millions of people.
Qin Xuan a smile, "the great emperor, although high above, but who is not a bit of a hobby."
He took Qin Hongyi and walked into the gate of heaven.
When you enter this heavenly gate, you can see that it is a vast expanse, with 360 tea tables. On one side, there are more noble seats, in which Hunyuan immortal tea is placed.
There are about a hundred people at the tea shop in the east of the town, each of them working at the table. There are not many people in those noble seats, but each of them makes Qin Hongyi's eyes slightly fixed.
She looked at one of the women who was tasting tea alone. There was a holy pattern of three leaves on her eyebrows, which even made Qin Hongyi feel oppressed.
The woman seems to be aware of Qin Hongyi's eyes, slightly sideways, a light look at Qin Hongyi.
Faintly, a wave of pressure to Qin Hongyi.
The semi holy power made Qin Hongyi's brow wrinkle slightly. She snorted and ignored the woman.
This person is a little stronger than the night God she saw before, but it's Luo Heijiao in the underworld.
She is almost in the sixth stage of Hunyuan, and this kind of pressure is nothing to her.
Qin Xuan glanced at the woman faintly. There was a touch of green in her eyes. In an instant, the woman's color changed slightly, and her body was as powerful as the tide.
"Immortal pulse!" She murmured, looking at the cup of tea.
At this time, a woman in neon clothes came slowly.
On its wrist, there are several pieces of tea with different colors, emitting a refreshing fragrance."Ladies and gentlemen, are you coming to the table or to the table?" The woman looks at Qin Xuan with a smile.
"Chief!" Qin Xuan light way.
The woman was not surprised. Immediately, she took Qin Xuan to the front of the teahouse.
There is a jade body, ancient wood for the table, the table, and even the gurgling water, teapots, wood, everything.
Not only that, from this side, you can see the whole tea shop in Zhendong, which is quite noble.
Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi are located here. He said slowly: "half pot of Ningxin bitter tea, half pot of Wudao holy tea, in addition, baiweixianguo, the son of Solanum nigrum."
When the woman heard the speech, she bowed and retreated.
But in the East tea house, some people noticed Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi.
"Who's in charge? Tut Tut, I don't know which clan's blood. If you can be the chief, it's hard to get a million cents! "
"One million cents, for tea, it's also elegant!"
"The lineage of the saints? I've never seen this one in the ancient town of Zhendong! "
Some voices of discussion slowly, but Qin Xuan did not look at anyone.
About a moment, two pots of tea, then into Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi table.
One pot is made of wood with a picture on it, which seems to carve the scene of a city in detail.
One pot is made of jade. You can see the inside of it, and it emits dense light.
Qin Xuan took the jade pot and poured a cup for Qin Hongyi.
"Have a taste of this holy tea of enlightenment. It can be called a holy tea. It's good for you to understand and break through." Qin Xuan said with a smile, and then he poured a cup of bitter tea in a wooden pot and tasted it gently.
His eyes, there is a touch of leisurely.
"I haven't tasted it for a long time. Once upon a time, it was BofA who brought me here." He thought of an old friend, who was the son of a saint in the old town of Zhendong. He had a good friendship with him before he became a saint.
This person is also one of the saints in the hall of the Qing emperor and under the Taoist court.
"If it doesn't change much, he should be in the old town of Zhendong."
If nothing happened, he planned to leave. Qin Xuan was slightly interested and looked to the north of the old town.
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