Coming out of the corner of the alley and walking into the most lively avenue in the royal capital, Lu Chen can still remember that he had friction with the son of the national teacher on this street, thinking about his behavior a few years ago, he felt funny: "At that time, I was the third layer of qi training. After a few years of hard work, it is already approaching the golden pill period. It's like a dream. ”

Finding a corner, an old man shouted at the familiar sound of selling, Lu Chen walked over, there was still white silver in the Qiankun bag, this kind of thing was no longer useful to himself, casually threw two taels, and took down two rock sugar gourds, and the startled old man thanked him with a happy face.

After walking a few steps, Lu Chen accidentally found a hurried figure, quite familiar, and couldn't help but be stunned, turned around and looked at a restaurant opposite.

"Huh, isn't that Yugo, why is he here?"

You Ge of the Immortal League, who was in charge of investigating the news of the cultivation realm in the territory of the Great Zhou, Lu Chen had a relationship with him a few years ago for the matter of leaving the fire ancient pine, and he looked panicked when he met here. Could it be that something is going on?

Lu Chen thought about it and silently followed.

Entering the restaurant, he didn't find Youge's figure, Lu Chen let go of his divine sense and searched, and found Youge's breath in a private room on the second floor.

"Uncle~, are you sharp, or do you live in a hotel. ”

At this time, the shopkeeper stepped forward and stopped Lu Chen.

"Looking for someone~" Lu Chen threw down a sentence and went to the second floor.

The shopkeeper was stunned, but when he saw Lu Chen's face was cold, he didn't dare to care, and muttered in a low voice: "Another immortal." ”

"Huh?"

Lu Chen's footsteps paused, quite surprised. According to common sense, the Great Zhou realm is a mortal realm, and even if the cultivation realm appears here, it will keep a low profile. And the cultivator is a figure like an immortal in the eyes of mortals, and every time he hears it, he will sincerely bow down, like today's shopkeeper is calm and unaccustomed to it. Lu Chen is still seeing it for the first time.

The Great Zhou Kingdom is protected by the Qianyu Gate, and ordinary immortal sects usually don't come over to make trouble, but the powerful Seven Great Immortal Sects naturally disdain to come here in the poor countryside, how can this be?

Lu Chen was suspicious in his heart, and walked slowly to the second floor and turned to the right, Yuge's room.

Holding his breath, his steps were so light that they seemed to be stepping on a cotton flower, and he couldn't make a sound. Walking to the door gently, Lu Chen deliberately slowed down and listened carefully.

"How's the matter going?" said the man who spoke with a sense of majesty, not Yugo.

"Deacon Hui Lin, I found a little rumor. This voice is familiar to Lu Chen, it is Yugo.

The voice from before asked, "Say it." Who the hell is it?"

You Ge's voice suddenly lowered very low, and he replied: "I heard that it is a person from the flood wilderness, whose identity is unknown, but there is no shortage of Jindan masters, and he is not alone, and most of the rest should be around the late stage of foundation building." The strength is very strong, the means are vicious, and the shots are ruthless. ”

"Flood desolation?" Lu Chen and the man drew a question mark in their hearts at the same time.

The man wondered, "Which city did the Eight Cities come from?"