Izumo Prefecture, Shiraishi Castle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Built on top of a high flat cliff, this seaside city is located northeast of Izumo Prefecture, far from the Sea of Howling Winds.

The tall gate towers are all made of pure white white stone, which shimmers in the bright sunlight. At this time, the city gate was wide open, and there was an endless stream of monks coming and going, and it was very prosperous.

Liu Qinghuan, who was in the dust, rode a small hoofed beast, chose an open place and fell to the ground, and then let Chu Yi become the size of a kitten in his arms, and walked to the city gate.

After he left the Xuanwu camp, he stayed in the Sea of Howling Wind for another two months, which really allowed him to find another Void Spirit Pill material. After that, he traveled to Izumo Prefecture, traveled all the way through the mountains and rivers, crossed most of Izumo Prefecture, and finally arrived at Shiraishi Castle today.

And the reason why he came all the way here was because it was close to the sea of clouds that appeared in the ruins of no return.

He had only taken two steps when he turned his head to look, and suddenly found that between the sky and the sea in the distance, a huge mountain peak had appeared that plunged into the blue sky. The mountain peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the palace community with heavy buildings can be faintly seen, and the brilliance is gorgeous.

"Wow, there's a fairy mountain on the sea!" someone also found out, and couldn't help shouting to their friends to see.

The friend grabbed him a little embarrassed: "Be quiet, don't act like a hillbilly, it's just a mirage!"

"A mirage? Ah, it's the first time I've seen it. ”

"You'll often see it in the future, you can see any kind of mirage in White Rock City!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at the giant peak in the sea again, and then walked towards the city gate.

When I entered the city, I saw that most of the houses in the city were made of stone, rough and wide, but the windows were very small, one after another, covering most of the peaks with this surprisingly flat top, which made Liu Qinghuan, who was accustomed to wooden buildings, feel very novel.

He wandered around the city and found a place to rent a house.

A Qi cultivator greeted him warmly and said respectfully, "Senior, do you need to rent a residence? We have courtyards of various grades here, fully equipped, and we have also brought the aura of the underground spiritual veins to the courtyard, which is suitable for home cultivation." I wonder what my predecessors wanted?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "I'm going to stay for a while, the time is uncertain, do you have a good introduction?"

The monk's eyes rolled smartly: "Seniors are here to wait for the ruins of no return to appear?"

"Not bad. ”

"The ruins of no return have probably appeared in the last few years, and the predecessors can rent for three years for a short period of time, and whether they renew the lease or not, they will not lose too much. ”

He led Liu Qinghuan to a guest room and sat down, and took out a large map and spread it on the table: "Look at it, the gray on this map means that it has been rented out, and the green one is for rent." If the green is deeper, it means that the spiritual energy of the leylines attracted by that courtyard is thicker, and then you can see the structure of the entire courtyard with just a light touch. For example, if you look at this ......"

He pointed his finger at a green dot on the map, and a phantus rose from it, turning into a small courtyard planted with green bamboos. Instead of a stone house outside, there is a wooden building standing on the edge of a bamboo forest and facing a small pond.

"It's a strange map. Liu Qinghuan smiled, his finger on the phantom in the air, and he could observe the small courtyard from all angles.

"Hey, hey. The monk said proudly: "This is specially refined by our city lord who asked the refining master Mr. Tie. ”

The price of the houses here is determined according to the amount of aura, and Liu Qinghuan finally chose a small courtyard with a medium concentration of aura.

It is medium, and the rent is not cheap, and you need to pay thousands of spirit stones every year.

He was secretly in pain, if he hadn't obtained the spirit stone in the Blood Demon Old Demon Ring, I am afraid that he would not even be able to live in a house now.

"Okay, this is the jade card for entering and exiting your small courtyard. The Qi Cultivator finished a business, his eyes became a slit with a smile, and he said energetically: "Do you need anything else?" We also provide ...... to take care of the medicine garden and feed the spirit beasts."

Liu Qinghuan raised his feet and walked out, interrupting him: "No." ”

"Then do you need to order a copy of the Star Mansion newspaper?"

Liu Qinghuan stopped: "Xinglou Mansion Report?"

Seeing his intentions, the Qi Cultivator hurriedly said, "That's right, it's done by Shen Xinglou, and there are all kinds of major events happening in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, which can let you know the news from all over the continent as soon as possible." It is issued once a month, and only forty-eight lower-grade spirit stones are needed every year. ”

As he spoke, he took out a booklet from his storage bag and handed it to Liu Qinghuan.

I saw a few ink characters written on the cover of the Xinglou Mansion Newspaper, and when I opened the first page, the first column on it read: "Shocking secrets: Qingqiu Valley is like a city, and many high-level monks visit." ”

The following details are probably Penghua Zhenjun's Qingqiu Valley has visited a lot of people recently, and there are constantly elders and heads of various sects entering the valley to talk secretly. According to Shen Xinglou's inquiries, he only got a clue, and it is said that there is a major event that may affect the entire continent about to happen.

Behind it was all kinds of speculations about what this big event was, and one of them made Liu Qinghuan speechless, that is, Penghua Zhenjun was ready to choose a son-in-law for Lele, which attracted the young monks of the entire continent.

The Qi Cultivator smiled and said, "Senior, it's good, do you want to order one?"

Liu Qinghuan flipped through the pages again, all kinds of news that I didn't know whether it was true or false, but it was quite interesting, so he said to him: "Then let's have a copy." ”

"Yes, every fifteenth day of the month, the newspaper will be delivered to your compound. ”

Liu Qinghuan slowly walked towards the small courtyard he rented, thinking about the news he had just seen.

It seems that the matter of the Sealing War has attracted the attention of the Howling Wind Continent's Immortal Cultivation Realm, as for the result, now that there is the Star Mansion Report, he will be able to roughly know the progress of this matter without going out in the future.

The small courtyard he rented was in the north of the city, surrounded by courtyards of similar style, and the environment was quiet and elegant. As soon as the protective circle was opened, a strong aura rushed to his face.

The courtyard is about two or three acres, with several houses, and a small lake. Liu Qinghuan inspected the courtyard and found nothing abnormal, so he arranged his own magic circle and released Xiao Hei and Chu Yi.

Xiao Hei had already woken up from his slumber and eaten the tentacles of many cloud jellyfish, and after waking up, his cultivation had increased a lot.

Liu Qinghuan came to the quiet room, set up the aquatic wood qi array, hung the landscape map on the wall, and then took out the three-legged Qingluan lamp.

Since the last time he was knocked out by the purple thunder and had that strange dream, Liu Qinghuan was free later, so he replaced the Qinglian karmic fire back into the lampstand.

He had seen it countless times, and although the three-legged Qingluan lantern was finely carved and lifelike, it did not look much different from an ordinary bronze lamp.

However, after moving the Qinglian karmic fire back to the lampstand, the strange appearance he had faintly felt before disappeared, and the phantom sitting in the lotus flower never appeared again.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the Qingluan lantern, and then looked at the landscape paintings on the wall, these two things obtained from the Taixuan Ji Zhen Da Dongtian did not seem to be such simple things.