Chosen Man
Madam Xihua
An inscription "Kingdom of Guiliang" was carved on the city gate.
Yin Ying could not help but smile and he said, "Young Master, look, this little village actually considers itself a kingdom. Isn't this too much?"
Feng Zun said casually, "This village is an illusion. This place is actually an ancient ruin. A long time ago, there may have been a kingdom that once stood here."
Yin Ying was stunned.
Feng Zun walked into the village with his hands behind.
The streets are crowded with various activities, along the streets filled with pedestrians. Colorful lanterns hung in the middle of the street, and it was a very lively and bustling sight.
The moment Feng Zun and the others entered this village, many people looked at them with astonishment, amusement, and other strange expressions.
It looked as if they had discovered three anomalies.
Feng Zun completely ignored him.
However, Zhuan Long and Yin Ying felt a little uncomfortable with all the gazes of the strange creature.
All those figures seemed to be normal people, yet in the eyes of the cultivators, all of these figures were strange, monstrous, sinister Astral Beings and their bodies were shrouded in a terrifying aura.
An old man held onto his shattered head, yet he was still able to walk leisurely on the streets.
Some typical palace-style women only have the upper body left. Their faces were covered in blood and their eyes were empty, but strangely they were all always smiling.
There were children running in the streets, some were playing football with a human head made into a ball.
They laugh and joke. One time, when their hands suddenly fell, they would take it casually and put it back on. As if it were very ordinary.
The scene managed to make Yin Ying and Zhuan Long shudder in horror.
These subtle creatures are obviously useless. All of them had unsightly appearances, and although they were not a threat, however, their forms were extremely disgusting.
"Young Master, do you want to play?"
In a nearby brothel, a group of women laughed flirtatiously.
Feng Zun could not even help himself from turning his head.
How else, those women are indeed as beautiful as fairies.
However, in the eyes of cultivators, they were just a bunch of strange and ugly shaped ghosts. To cultivators, their flirtatious actions would only be able to make people vomit overnight.
After quite a long walk, Feng Zun did not find any rare items and could not help feeling disappointed.
This damned place was indeed not meant for humans to visit.
Just as Feng Zun was about to leave, he could not help but look up at the sky.
Black clouds soared there, a mist with a ghostly aura shrouding the air. It was clear at first glance that this was not normal.
"Could there be some kind of secret hidden here?"
Feng Zun's heart trembled, and a deep beam of light quietly radiated in his deep eyes as he activated his divine eyes and assessed the surroundings.
At that instant, the entire village that had been crowded, suddenly experienced a tremendous change in its field of vision.
Under the veil of night, this place was entirely a ruin. Barren clumps and wild plants grew everywhere while many dried bones scattered.
A group of ghosts were walking around, preoccupied with their respective activities, as if this was the legendary "Phantom Carnival.
This was the true sight of this village that they referred to as the Kingdom of Guiliang.
Feng Zun had seen all of this earlier, but initially he did not see anything strange that was noteworthy.
At this moment along with it, he quietly circulated his secret technique, he instantly realized that there was an extremely obscure energy from the restriction formation in the depths of the desolate ruins in the distance. The aura was completely silent and without the slightest fluctuation.
"Murder Form?"
Feng Zun raised his brows.
Although the power of the formation had not been activated, Feng Zun's divine eyes could instantly determine that it was an extremely formidable slaughtering formation!
If activated, it would be able to easily kill characters residing in the Mortal Peak realm trapped within it.
Even an Intermediate Immortal cultivator would be extremely difficult.
"It's a pleasure because I have a friend who comes from a far country."
At this moment, a voice sounded.
Next the laughter sounded.
Feng Zun retracted his divine eyes and the previous sight of the butterfly was then restored.
A carriage horse carriage made of bronze was suddenly seen coming from the distance, and along the way, all the figures of the refined beings were all retreating in succession.
Immediately, the luxurious carriage stopped in front of Feng Zun and the others. A beautiful woman dressed in beautiful palace clothes and beautiful makeup got off the carriage.
"I'm Mo Xihua. Greetings, fellow daoists. Fellow Daoists call me Madam Xihua."
The beautiful woman smiled sweetly and bowed to Feng Zun.
These were true ghost cultivators with Immortal cultivation. In this village, which was the place where the ghosts gathered, he was the most eye-catching figure. Like a stork among a flock of chickens, it was striking.
Zhuan Long's heart skipped a beat. This Madam Xihua aura was on par with the Divine Sword Palace elder, Yuntian!
"Is this the place where you are cultivating?"
Feng Zun asked casually.
Madam Xihua nodded with a smile and said, "I've been cultivating here for a long time. It is rare for me to be able to meet three Daoist Fellows in a place like this, so I am really happy. I'm brave enough to invite all three of you to my residence to chat."
Yin Ying and Zhuan Long looked at Feng Zun.
Initially, they wanted to reject him for the sake of Feng Zun, but who would have thought that Feng Zun would actually nod and say, "Sure."
Madam Xihua said happily, "Daoist Partners, please come in."
He let Feng Zun and the others into the carriage of the carriage and he was also the one leading the way.
Immediately, Madam Xihua brought Feng Zun and the others to the end of the village. There is a 35-meter-high black wall.
Feng Zun narrowed his eyes.
This place was exactly the area covered by the slaughtering formation he had seen before!
Ngong!
Madam Xihua waved her hand and a light flashed on the black wall, revealing a door.
"Please come in."
Madam Xihua was the first to enter.
Feng Zun nodded and entered together with Yin Ying and Zhuan Long.
There was a completely different world behind that door, and it was an ancient Daoist temple covered by green pine trees and evergreen trees, and lush with various herbs, herbs, it makes the place very calming.
It was like a small paradise that was much different from the mortal world.