Leaving the Luo Heaven Realm, Yi Han's next stop was to prepare to go to the world where the sixth world was located.

In the sixth life, he was undoubtedly the weakest of Yi Han's ninth lives, in this life, he became a beggar, a beggar who couldn't even eat, and what was even more tragic was that he froze to death on the side of the road on a cold winter night of hunger and cold.

Holding Xi'er and passing through the portal, the golden-winged eagle followed closely with shock......

On the peak, the figure disappeared, and a black hole was shrinking rapidly, and after three seconds, the black hole disappeared and everything returned to normal.

The coercion on the void disappeared, and among the mountains, one by one, wild beasts and demon beasts came out of their nests, and the mountains and forests regained their vitality.

Looking down from the void, there is a city at his feet, the city is not very big, it can't be compared with the city in the Luo Heaven Realm at all, not even Sanxi City is big.

In the city, there are crowds of people, busy traffic, and hawkers are selling on the streets, so it is not lively.

Compared with the hustle and bustle in the city, in a place in the city, it seems a little out of place, this is a teahouse, only to see in the hall, sitting a number of figures, take a closer look, these people have hawkers, scholars, blacksmiths, people from all walks of life.

Of the nearly 100 people present, none of them spoke, and everyone's attention was focused on the front, where there was a high platform with a desk on it, and an old man who was nearly half a hundred years old was standing on it.

"It is said that the sword saint Dugu Ming and the sword bully Song Shu were on the top of Daliang Mountain, and they started a battle of life and death, the sky was dark and earth-shattering, and the two fought for three days and three nights, and they still did not distinguish the winner until the fourth ......day."

On the high platform, the old man's voice stopped abruptly, and the old man looked at the people below with a smile, looking at himself with a comfortable look.

"Old man Liu, what are you laughing at, say it quickly, everyone is waiting, what happened in the end, who won the victory? Is it the sword master, or the sword tyrant?"

"That's it...... It's just, come on, don't hang people's appetites!"

In the audience, everyone echoed and asked the old man to tell the result.

"Needless to say, of course it's the Sword Master, how can the Sword Tyrant be the opponent of the Sword Master, since the Sword Master debuted, he has fought more than 300 times and has never been defeated!"

"You can't say that, the sword master is strong, but the sword master is not weak, even the boxing king died under the sword overlord, if the sword master wants to defeat the sword master, I'm afraid it's not so easy, which of the two is stronger, or two!"

For a while, everyone in the audience actually quarreled, arguing over who would win between the Sword Master and the Sword Tyrant.

"Old man Liu, tell me quickly, who won in the end!"

"yes, say ......"

On the stage, the old storyteller was cleaning up the desk and seemed to be retreating.

Sure enough, after the old man cleaned up everything, he only heard a startled sound, "If you want to hear what happens next, please listen to the next decomposition!"

"Damn old guy, he always likes to hang people's appetites, and he did it last time, so when he said it was really exciting, he didn't say it......"

"No, if you don't tell the result today, you won't be allowed to leave!"

The hall of the teahouse was already boiling, and one hundred and ten people were shouting one by one, and some people even rushed to the high platform, trying to stop the old man and prevent him from leaving.

However, everyone was doomed to be disappointed, although the old man was old, but his feet were like the wind, and the one who slipped was called fast.

At this moment, Xuanwu City suddenly became noisy.

On the street, one by one, figures were looking up, staring into the air, only to see there, there were two figures, one of which was a young man holding a little girl, and there was a golden eagle beside him.

"Immortals, they are immortals...... The gods have descended to earth......"

"Blessed by the gods...... Bless!"

After seeing this scene, the people in the city called the gods down to earth, knelt on the ground one by one, and begged the gods to bless them.

The people who were shouting in the teahouse, hearing the movement, ran out one after another, and suddenly, they were also stunned, there were really gods, standing in the air, standing in the air.

"Immortals, really immortals!"

At this time, the old man who said it in the teahouse before also happened to walk out of the teahouse and witnessed this scene, at this moment, the old man was also stunned, standing there, not knowing what he was thinking, motionless.

In mid-air, Yi Han smiled helplessly, not expecting that he would cross over and appear above a city.

"Brother, where is this, what are they doing, why are they all kneeling down?" Xi'er didn't know why, she didn't know what was going on.

"They think Xi'er is a fairy......

The old man muttered to himself, "Standing in the air, a young man with a little girl, and a golden eagle, who are they, when did such a young strong man appear in the martial arts?"

From the old man's words, it can be heard that the old man did not regard Yi Han as an immortal, but as a strong man in the martial arts.

It's just that the old man is puzzled, when did such a young strong man appear in the martial arts, and even if he is a strong man, he can't stand directly in the air like this.

If it was in the air, the old man thought that he could fly, but like in front of him, without the help of any foreign objects, he stood motionless in mid-air, and the old man thought that he couldn't do it.

At the very least, you can't stand for so long, three or four seconds are okay, and if you are longer, it won't work, but the person in front of you has been standing for nearly a minute.

"Let's go, let's get out of here first......"

In order not to attract attention, Yi Han decided to leave here first, and then return to the city to secretly investigate, after all, if he entered the city directly like this, he was afraid that it would be very troublesome.

Shout......

In the next second, in mid-air, Yi Han's figure disappeared.

"The Immortals Are Gone......"

"It's a pity ......"

In the city, everyone sighed and patted their thighs, the gods were gone, and many people regretted that they didn't worship the gods as teachers just now.

Whew......

In the city, there were more than a dozen figures, moving extremely fast, running towards the outside of the city, that is, the direction where Yi Han disappeared, and some people seemed to be unwilling and chased after Yi Han, including the old man.

The old man was very curious, who was this young man, how could he suddenly appear in Xuanwu City, and he was in the young man just now, and he didn't feel any breath.

Generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for this situation, one is that the other party has no cultivation at all, and the other is that the other party's cultivation is too strong and cannot be figured out by oneself at all.

The old man is inclined to the second type at this time, and those who can stand in mid-air are definitely not ordinary people.

"Isn't the other party really an immortal?"

In this world, the legends of gods and ghosts are very prosperous, and most people believe in the existence of immortals, but from ancient times to the present, no one in this world has ever seen immortals. At most, I have seen those martial arts masters who can fly the eaves and walk the wall and cross the river with a reed.

Xuanwu City, fifty miles away.

Yi Han landed here with Xi'er, here Yi Han saw another city, Yi Han planned to enter the city first to inquire about the news.