Diary of a Sturdy Immortal

As soon as Meng Changqing finished speaking, some monks immediately asked

"Just today?"

He spread his hands in an innocent look

"That's right, it's today, oh! If you leave now, you might be able to watch the entire show!"

As soon as his words fell, those monks immediately scattered and went to watch the fun.

Chu Yunyan ate her own food silently, did this monk seem to be so idle?

The proprietress of this inn is a female cultivator at the early stage of Jindan, she is wearing a hibiscus bun, pink face and peach cheeks, and a pair of winking eyes glared at Meng Changqing's storyteller cultivator

"Meng Changqing, did you do it on purpose? The guests in my inn were taken away by you at once. It was just right to rest here for a day before rushing to Icefield City. Tell me, how do you want to compensate me for the loss?"

When the proprietress was speaking, Ye Feng was also transmitting voice to Chu Yunyan.

"The inlaid silver phoenix hairpin on her head is a middle-grade magic weapon of the fifth rank, and the hibiscus gauze fan in her hand is a top-grade magic weapon of the fifth rank. The ivory white fine-grained gauze on her body is rare. The sixth-level magic weapon that is invulnerable to fire and water, and wearing a pair of wind boots, the speed is absolutely beyond your imagination."

Chu Yun smoked the black line!

"What do you mean by this?

Express the gap between me and her?

Or remind me to change my outfit? "

Ye Feng has a kind of incomprehensible sadness.

Aggrieved sound transmission

"I, I just want to use my own light and heat, and try to use the essence of Gengjin as soon as possible."

"Very good, keep it up!"

We can't always dispel the self-motivated spirit of a weapon, can we?

Speaking of self-motivated, look at her body, only Ye Feng is the most self-motivated, and Zhuifeng has already started playing with Ling'er in Jielei.

Dandan Qingyue in the Sea of ​​Consciousness usually doesn't talk nonsense, except for one or two bad jokes before, she is usually very silent.

Over there, Meng Changqing bowed to the proprietress

"Don't blame Master Furong, it's really a pity that more monks are not allowed to watch such a joyful event?"

That real Furong lightly waved the gauze fan in her hand, nodded slightly in agreement with Meng Changqing's words, and saw her saying to the few monks who hadn't left in the hall.

"Our store is making samples now, and the spirit stones for today's meal are free. The real person is going to close the door and go to Icefield City to watch a play."

Chu Yunyan stopped eating with her chopsticks, is she about to be kicked out?

Simply put the unfinished meals on the table into the storage bag, and keep her for a while to eat on the road.

With so many monks rushing to Icefield City, she should also join in the fun, anyway, she also wants to use their teleportation array.

Taking out the flying carpet, her current speed is not much slower than that of the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment.

On the contrary, Meng Changqing saw a flying carpet behind him. On the flying carpet, the female cultivator who had eaten in the inn before was still eating her unfinished meal, looking very leisurely. Yan side by side.

"I said fellow daoist, the color of your flying carpet is not very good."

Chu Yunyan glanced at him lightly

"Don't worry about it, fellow Daoist, I think this color is pretty good."

Hearing what she said, Meng Changqing chuckled, "Do fellow Taoists have a companion?"

Chu Yunyan glanced at him and continued eating without saying a word.

Until the meal was over, Meng Changqing was still flying with her in the direction of Bingyuan City by his side.

"Is it because you like me, or because of my unique color, do you want to try it?"

Hearing him say that, Meng Changqing laughed.

"Fellow Daoist, you joked, I've taken a liking to you, but it's just the color of this flying carpet, fellow Daoist, I'm afraid ordinary monks won't be able to control it."

Seeing that Chu Yunyan didn't pay attention to him, he started talking on his own

"Fellow Daoist isn't a monk from our Snow Region?"

"Well, just passing by."

"Oh, I thought fellow daoist came here for Shui Yuntian, but it turned out that he was just passing by. It's a pity, if fellow daoist stays in the snowy region, maybe we can get to know each other better."

Chu Yunyan glanced at him again, was she being molested?

It was about to fly to the gate of Icefield City. At this time, many monks stopped at the gate of Icefield City, all of which were to go in and watch the excitement.

The monks lined up and each paid the entry fee of two spirit stones.

Chu Yunyan also handed in two spirit stones, and after entering the city, he found that the Icefield City was indeed very large, and the buildings in the Icefield City were all two-story buildings.

Every floor is painted with black-gray sun-absorbing powder. This powder is painted on the wall and can absorb the heat of the sun, thus making the people in the house feel warm. It is especially suitable for mortals in this ice city.

And the white house without sunset paint is the place to decorate the place where you live. Before, Chu Yunyan saw the house subdivisions in the ice field city in the sky, just like black and white pieces on a chessboard, so he doesn't know much about chess. A monk can also see that there must be another mystery in it.

Chu Yunyan planned to follow the direction of the flow of people to the crowded place to watch the excitement.

But Meng Changqing said next to her, "Fellow Daoist, come with me, I have a good position here, but I don't know if you dare to come."

"Are you aggressive?"

Chu Yunyan turned his head to look at him, but Changqing was afraid of his sizing up, so he shrugged generously and spread his hands

"Naturally, I'm not afraid that fellow daoists won't show you face, and that's why I used the aggressive method?"

"Then it will be as you wish, fellow daoist, lead the way."

Follow Meng Changqing all the way to an attic, this attic looks like an ordinary teahouse, there is nothing special about it.

And there is a huge screen directly in front of the teahouse on the strange side, and the picture reflected on the screen is exactly the scene in the square of Icefield City.

Followed Meng Changqing to a vacant table and sat down.

I saw a middle-aged male cultivator in purple clothes and a jade crown sitting at the top of the square, and a middle-aged female cultivator next to him.

I heard Meng Changqing say, "That's the city lord of Icefield City and his Taoist companion. Both of them are above Yuanying. On the other side are all the female cultivators in white robes. They are the monks of Shui Yuntian. You are the only ice root monk in Shuiyuntian."

After introducing the powerful monks on both sides, he continued, "The one who is bound in the middle of the square is the younger brother of the city lord's concubine who will be abolished in public this time."

Chu Yunyan just glanced at those female cultivators in Shangshui Yuntian. Among those female cultivators, there was a female cultivator who was obviously over-plucked, with sunken eye sockets, withered and yellow face, and a body that could be as thin as a stick to describe.

From the big screen, it can be seen that the female cultivator clenched her hands, her mouth was tight, and she was staring at the male cultivator who was tied up in the middle of the square.

Chu Yunyan pointed to the female nun who was supporting her and asked Meng Changqing

"That woman should be a mortal, right?"

"It is indeed a mortal. It is said that the woman is the maidservant who ran to Shuiyuntian to report the news. If you see that this maidservant has been accepted by Shuiyuntian as a disciple."