"The sky is long, the earth is long, the heaven and the earth are boundless!"

"The soul is long, the dream is long, the soul is haunted by the dream!"

"A few times to look back, a few times to gaze, a few degrees of lovesickness and a few times to be sad!"

"Say it, talk about it, talk about it, when will the end of the world be broken, when will it be off!"

Kim Yuanguo.

This is said to be the old nest of the Five Elements Auction House.

But there has been no confirmation for many years, but the rivers and lakes have always rumored that the royal family of Jin Yuan Kingdom is under the orders of the Five Elements Auction House, and the entire Jin Yuan Kingdom is under the control of the Five Elements Auction House, and even every monarch is designated and arranged by the Five Elements Auction House.

For these, Qin Fan has never made any inquiries and explorations, and as for Jin Yuanguo's unknown and intricate power relations, he is not interested at all.

Leaving from the royal restaurant of Huo Yuanguo, he galloped to Jin Yuanguo non-stop, in order to avoid those unnecessary troubles, he didn't even ride the fire dog, but chose to go alone.

This time I came, not because of the Five Elements Auction House.

On the contrary, in his eyes, the Five Elements Auction House is just a place where the well water does not interfere with the river water.

As long as they don't provoke themselves to death, Qin Fan doesn't even bother to spend five cents of time on them.

Tien Shan!

This is the existence that is praised by immortal cultivators as the closest to the heavenly realm.

Because all the people who came up here were monks at the peak of the Mahayana period.

After cultivating to the state of mortal consummation, all of them will choose to come to the Tianshan Mountains to ascend to the Tribulation!

But Qin Fan returned to the old land this time, just to take a good look at whether there were any clues about the mystery in his heart when he fell in the Ninety-Nine Flying Ascension Tribulation.

Although he knew that the chances of finding a clue were slim to none.

However, the moment he set foot on the Tianshan Mountain.

A long old voice of vicissitudes passed over.

What kind of world is long and long, this sounds more like worrying about the new words.

Slowly shook his head and smiled.

For those old immortal monsters in the Sky Continent, Qin Fan had long been used to it.

It's like a dead old man sitting on the top of Dulong Mountain, who counts the heavens and the earth, why don't he babble those obscure words all day long, in layman's terms, called pretending to be forced!

Didn't pay attention to the voice.

Qin Fan walked straight up to the top of the mountain.

The owner of that voice also appeared when Qin Fan stepped onto the top of the mountain, and it came into his eyes.

A dirty linen dress.

Sloppy face, unkempt long beard.

Lie on your side next to a rock.

Holding a pot of old wine with a pungent alcohol content from afar.

The faintly swaying body looked like it was drunk.

But think about it, can a normal person sigh on the top of this barren Tianshan Mountain?

You must know that unless it is the peak of Mahayana who has come to meet the Ascension Tribulation, no one will be idle enough to come here.

Seeing that drunken appearance, Qin Fan was also relieved.

After glancing at it casually, Qin Fan didn't pay any more attention to the other party.

With a solemn expression, he walked towards the place where he had fallen.

"Dare to ask the young man if he came to respond to the catastrophe?"

However, when Qin Fan raised his feet and walked around, the old beggar who had a wine burp shouted.

His eyes were closed, and if it weren't for the sometimes swaying body, it would look like he was asleep.

"Do you think I'm here to answer the robbery?"

I didn't want to deal with it, but Qin Fan finally shook his head noncommittally in doubt.

"Huh!"

After another hiccup, the old beggar shook the flask, "You're not here to answer the robbery, what are you here for?"

His eyes were still open, but the old beggar's tone was not particularly surprised.

"Ask less, say less, know less!"

smiled indifferently.

Qin Fan took out a bottle of Erguotou, a specialty of Huaxia, from the storage space.

He quickly threw it at the old man, "Drink!"

Sou-

His ears twitched faintly.

After perceiving that the flying thing was not hostile.

The old man chose to remain motionless.

Let the bottle fall on you.

Then he picked it up and touched it, "What is this?"

"Seeing that your wine jug is out of wine, reward you, unscrew it and drink it!"

Sensing that the other party did not have any flow of true qi, Qin Fanchun regarded the other party as an old beggar who had seen through the red dust.

Didn't do it again.

Both hands fumbled for the top of the bottle, and then twisted.

Click.

When the cap is unscrewed, the aroma of wine suddenly gushes out!

"It smells so good!"

A heartfelt call.

The old beggar didn't even think about it, so he poured it into his mouth.

Gollum Gurgling -

In one go, the whole second pot head is directly drunk!

"Good wine, good wine, dare to ask Shaoxia, can you appreciate it again?"

The body lying on the stone moved, and the old beggar muttered unsatisfactorily.

"Yes, but the premise is that you have to tell me, how long have you been here, what is the purpose of staying here? The entire Firmament Continent knows the nature of the Tianshan Mountains, it is impossible for you not to know, so if you want to say that you have seen through the three thousand red dusts and are tired of the world, waiting to die here, this answer is not enough for me to reward you, understand?" Qin Fan said.

"Some people say that Tianshan is the end and a new life! I'm tired of these days, so I'm here waiting for the arrival of a new life, are you satisfied with this answer? Haha-do you still think that a blind guy can make a big fuss here? No-no-no, I'm like those who don't have spiritual root cultivation, waiting for the end of fate, and then waiting for the rebirth of fate, that's all! As for how long I've been here, not long--I've just forgotten, because time has no concept for me!"

There was no hint of any expression on his face, and the old beggar said solemnly.

Blind?

Qin Fan frowned slightly when he heard this.

The divine consciousness swept towards the other party again.

Then he shook his head, "Has anyone survived here during your time here?"

"Haha, brother, although I am not a person who cultivates immortals, but I also know the realm of the Firmament Continent, do you really think that the peak of Mahayana is cabbage? If this is the case, then there are immortals everywhere in the world? No, I haven't seen it!"

The old man said loudly, and then said, "Young man, are you willing to reward me with wine now?"

"Here, take it!"

After a pause, he took out a full box of two-pot heads from the storage space.

Qin Fan shook his hand at the old beggar as he spoke.

"Xie Shaoxia, Xie Daxia, I'm just like this, there is no way to repay the great kindness, no way to repay!"

Turning over from the stone, and closing his blind eyes, the old beggar reached out his hands and groped for it, and after carrying the box, he shouted in an exaggerated voice.

In this regard, Qin Fan shook his head silently.

Didn't pay attention to this unexpected passer-by.

He lowered his head and walked around the position where he had immediately fallen under the catastrophe.

He always felt that this was not easy.

But everything that happens to you is strange.

It's just that in the background that the old man of Tiandao deliberately avoided him, in the face of those strange things, all he could do was to see if he could find some clues from his own robbery place.

(End of chapter)