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The news of the teahouse restaurant was really well-informed, and after a while, Ling Xian understood the whole story.

Then he left.

This place is quite far away from Heavenly Demon City, and the news has not yet arrived.

So Ling Xian decided to stay a few more days.

However, he didn't want to live in the city, there were too many immortal cultivators coming and going, and if he lived here, even if he was careful, he might encounter trouble.

Ling Xian left this small immortal city.

There are quite a few rolling mountain peaks in the vicinity.

Of course, there is not enough aura.

But Ling Xian found that there were many monks who had opened up caves here, and Ling Xian didn't care, and deliberately chose a secluded valley.

Then he released the sword qi, and he was familiar with the way, and soon opened up a simple cave.

Ling Xian's face showed a look of satisfaction.

Then he took out a set of array flags, played out one by one, and arranged them around the cave.

There was a mix of fish and dragons here, and of course Ling Xian had to be careful.

After doing all this, Ling Xian's figure flashed and entered the cave mansion.

"Brother Ling!"

With the sound of a coquettish smile coming to his ears, a flash of inspiration flashed and Ling'er's figure came into view.

The little girl came out of Tianji Mansion, and it could be seen that she was in a very good mood.

On this day, there is no small harvest.

Although the news of Heavenly Demon City is not known for the time being, why this small immortal city has gathered so much information about immortal cultivators has at least been figured out.

Then, with a flick of her jade hand, she took out a pot of spirit wine and some delicious fruits as if by magic.

The two ate and talked at the same time.

"Brother Ling, do you say that today's news is true or false, that Lei Chen Venerable is so generous, is there really a good thing in the world to drop a pie?" Ling'er's voice came into her ears, but there was a bit of hesitation on her pretty face.

"This ...... I don't know. ”

Ling Xian stroked his forehead with his hand and told the truth.

From common sense, it is true that pies will not fall from the sky, but the matter of cultivating immortals is not clear in the first place.

This Lei Chen Venerable, Ling Xian has heard of it, and his reputation is quite good, it stands to reason that there are not many possibilities for fraud, but who dares to guarantee it one hundred percent.

"Whatever, anyway, I don't want to be the apprentice of Lei Chen Venerable, nor do I want to listen to what he has to say about his cultivation experience, I just want to inquire about the news of the Heavenly Demon Sect, so whether this matter is true or not, what does it have to do with me. ”

A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth.

As the saying goes, there is nothing in the world, mediocre people disturb themselves, as long as they have nothing to do, whether there is a trap in this matter, of course Ling Xian can not care.

"Hmm. ”

Hearing Ling Xian say this, Ling'er smiled dumbly, and her originally heavy heart naturally let go of a lot.

......

The next day, Ling Xian returned to the dilapidated immortal city.

After walking around, there was no gain.

So he came to the teahouse with all his knowledge, asked for a pot of spiritual tea, a few pastries, and while tasting tea, he released his divine sense to see if he could get useful news like yesterday.

In the evening, Ling Xian left.

However, it is not the same as yesterday.

Today he got nothing.

Ling Xian was not discouraged, as the saying goes, good things are grinding......

And just like that, days passed.

It was an ordinary morning, and Ling Xian had just arrived in the Immortal City, and he hadn't had time to take a walk, let alone go to the teahouse.

The scenery in the fairy city is still the same, but it seems to be more crowded, and as time goes by, more and more monks come here.

Now that the time for Venerable Lei Chen to choose the heir to the mantle is very close, there are more and more monks who come here.

Other than that, there was nothing wrong with it, Ling Xian was walking leisurely on the street.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

It was a very sudden change.

A moment ago, there was still no clouds, and suddenly, a black line appeared in the sky in the distance, and as far as the eye could see, it was boundless, and the space near the black line was collapsing and twisting.

"What is this?"

"It's like a demonic spirit. ”

"No, it's just a little similar to demonic energy, but if you look closely, it's very different. ”

......

The sound of the discussion reached the ears, and many of the monks in the city noticed that something was wrong, one by two, and their faces showed shock.

As for Ling Xian, his expression was much more ugly.

Because he recognized it at a glance.

"That's ...... Chaos Demon Aura!"

Ling Xian's face became extremely gloomy in an instant.

Could it be ......

For Ling Xian, the scene in front of him was too familiar, could it be that the five-colored peacock had come here?

The battle of the Heavenly Demon Sect has been decided?

No way!

Even if the five-colored peacock wins, what is it doing here?

Isn't it because you're looking for trouble?

There is no reason, and I have not offended it......

All kinds of thoughts turned in his mind, and Ling Xian wanted to flee from the wind.

But it's just a thought.

Ling Xian was not a fool, if he escaped at this time, it would only be self-defeating, even if the five-colored peacock did not come to find trouble for himself, it was possible to enter its sight because of this.

This thought turned in his mind, and Ling Xian had already made a choice, whether to wait and see what happened before making a decision.

So he remained silent and quietly blended into the crowd.

As time passed, the chaotic demonic aura became clearer and clearer, and at first, it was just a black line in the far reaches of the sky, but in the blink of an eye, it became overwhelming.

Along with it, an astonishing coercion swarmed out, and the entire immortal city was shrouded, and the immortal cultivators who were talking about it just now were already silent.

That feeling, how to say, is like a frog being targeted by a poisonous snake, and the whole person feels fear and fear from the bottom of my heart.

Could it be a demon clan at the level of the Tribulation?

The immortal cultivators present looked at each other with a look of horror on their faces.

Many people will release the gods......

Then they hugged their heads one by one, and their faces showed pain.

How can true spirits be detected by their god-like beings at will?

Ling Xian was much smarter, neither releasing his divine sense nor casting his immortal phoenix divine gaze, just like that, he mixed in the crowd and quietly observed with his naked eyes.

Soon, the overwhelming demonic aura has come to the sky overhead, and the figure of the five-colored peacock naturally comes into view.

However, Ling Xian's face changed drastically.

There is no other reason, the scene in front of me is completely different from what I imagined!

The five-colored peacock was so embarrassed that it couldn't be done.

Covered in bruises, when flying, they are a little shaky.

Ling Xian almost thought he was wrong.

Didn't the five-colored peacock come to find trouble, or this fairy city?