Longevity is Different, Caishikou Was Beheaded at the Beginning Chapter 210

Above the auspicious clouds, Tao Qian did not immediately set foot in the magic capital.

Rather helplessly, he raised his hand and summoned a spirit mirror.

First, he looked at his Buddhlike ears, and then opened his mouth to take a look at the relatively neat and very special buck teeth.

Originally, Tao Qian was known for his good looks, but his original body could only be said to be handsome, but hardly handsome.

It's just that with the deepening of cultivation, and the continuous acquisition of innate Taoism, no leakage, immortal aura, etc., the bearing and demeanor on the body are far from being comparable to those of ordinary people.

If Tao Qian did not cover up and appeared directly in the downtown of the Demon City, even if everyone didn't know what Lingbaozong was, they would definitely know by instinct that this was not a mortal, but a true cultivator, a kind of immortal.

But now, it saves him the effort of using magical powers to cover up.

Because of these two "abnormalities", while making him look weird and funny, he also inexplicably cut off most of his extraordinary bearing.

Today's Tao Qian looks like a strange mortal youth.

"There will be such an abnormality in the practice of the third method. It is impossible for Master to not know about this."

"Deliberately holding back and not talking about it, wouldn't it be using the Huixian mirror to peep at the disciple to make an embarrassing appearance?"

Tao Qian opened his mouth deliberately, and the words were rhetorical questions.

But the tone was firm.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, Shizun Shizun, in short, silently remembered him again in the bottom of my heart.

"Just now, this wonderful method works automatically, and it urged my body to have two abnormal conditions."

"In addition to the calculation reminder from the cheap master, that is to say, after I set foot in the magic capital, there is both a chance and a troublesome disaster, and even the two are likely to be mixed together."

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, which is not unusual."

This idea was settled, Tao Qian did not delay any longer.

He waved his hand to disperse the mirror light, and then officially looked at the famous and extremely complex Demon City in front of him.

A long time ago, the Three Immortal Treasures took him back to the sect, and the many strange and rare sights that he saw through this place are still in his mind, and can be clearly recalled.

At that time, the atmosphere of the magic capital was mixed enough.

But compared to this moment, it still pales in comparison.

Although Tao Qian is not proficient in "looking at Qi", his strange soul is extremely sensitive to Qi.

Therefore, when he looked at it at this time, his expression immediately became stagnant, and he had a very bad feeling.

I can see that the front is like a 100,000 dye vat has been knocked over. Many colors are rich and mixed, layer upon layer, and they gather from time to time. Some belong to the human race, some non-human race, there are immortals, there are demons, there are demons, and there are Buddhas. ...the air is entangled, the strength is unknown, but the sense of crisis is real.

Tao Qian glanced at it and had a vague judgment in his heart:

"In this world, there are many who can hurt me, and some who can kill me."

"Sure enough, Shizun is right. Today's mortal world is much more dangerous than the mountain gate."

"I can now fight against the cultivator of the Dongxuan Realm, but in this demonic capital, there are warning signs."

"One is doom, and the other is the danger of this place."

The subconscious thought made Tao Qian shudder, and then he looked at the three little ones who were studying his earlobes with their eyes.

"In this way, this wonderful method has cut my temperament and caused strange things, but it can be regarded as covering up for me."

"But the three of you also need to change a bit."

Hearing Tao Qian's words, Xiao Xiao Sui, Lian Jing'er, and Shan Jiu all started to show off.

The first two are self-learning exercises, while Shanjiu has too many treasures.

But very quickly, Tao Qian saw the three changes and couldn't help holding his forehead.

Xiao Xiaosui shouted with joy, rolled on the spot, and as the spores glowed, a big fat boy with a peach in his arms, with a braid and blush on his cheeks came out.

Lian Jinger sounded a mechanical sound of clicking, and then there was a symphony of gold and iron, and he turned into a bronze tree man holding a candlestick in his hand and lit it intimately.

Shan Jiu is even more outrageous. He took a tulle from somewhere and put it on himself. Many treasures and treasures were mysteriously hidden, and the effect seemed to be outstanding.

Just like this, he directly let out his original qi, and the green light was turbulent, vigorous, and very dazzling.

Tao Qian was stunned by his green light, and his face turned black.

Looking at the three who were asking for credit, Tao Qian silently activated his primordial spirit, and in the depths of his full mind, he roamed the vast book.

In a short time, he found a suitable magical method in the [Earth Demon Chapter].

This method is called "Ling Bao Zhi Hua Jue", a single point can make all things change.

Not only can you turn a stone into gold, but it can also change your face.

If it is practiced to the depths, it can also make people clear their minds, see their nature, and enlighten their spirits.

For example, Tao Qian once, on a whim, pointed out an alien monster called "Joule".

At that time, if he knew this technique and pointed it up, although Joule's cultivation base could not skyrocket, it would be quite common for him to obtain a human form.

To dig out this magic trick, Tao Qian relied on his extraordinary talent, plus Lingbao's domineering immortality.

Now for sale now!

Three pointers were pointed out one after another, and they landed on the fat boy, the bronze tree man, and the green leek.

The magic capital, the Temple of the City God.

On the extremely prosperous street, four bumpkins who had entered the mayor's experience came to the east.

Led by a quirky young man with too big and too long earlobes, two half-sized children, either serious or honest, and a very cute child.

The four of them blended into the crowd without any hindrance, and no one found it strange that young and middle-aged people from the countryside often came to the city to seek life these days.

That eccentric young man with big earlobes and buck teeth was Tao Dazhen, who had just descended from auspicious clouds, and he was still a little unaccustomed to smelling the surging mundane fireworks in front of him.

But after all, he had a previous life. He looked at the mortals around him, listened to shouts, looked at the stalls on both sides selling fried dough sticks, rice cakes, flatbreads, and tofu brains, the old man who kneaded candy...

After just a few glances, Tao Qian felt that the little "immortal energy" in his body was quickly hiding, until others could no longer perceive it.

This first sight and hearing only brought Tao Qian back to a mortal man, and then he took a close look at the neon signs, the brass street lamps of Western craftsmanship, and the towering bells.

Those billboards inlaid with gold and silver, as well as the glamorous and beautiful women above, looked at the buildings called the Royal Bank of the Magic Capital, the Beast Hotel, the Bliss Stage, the Great Bright Cinema...

After a while, Tao Qian no longer felt any discomfort.

His breath machine is completely integrated into this world, even this world.

However, this still didn't change the fact that he was a douchebag. He led Xiao Xiaosui, Lian Jing'er, and Shan Jiu to an area following the guidance of the magic method of saving calamities.

On the way, what Tao Qian saw and heard only opened his eyes.

In this City God Temple area, in addition to many civilians, there are performers from all over the world, many of them from the West.

A dozen or so blond and blue-eyed barbarians occupying a large corner are playing two tricks.

One is called "soul language". First, the camera is used to take pictures of passers-by, the photos are developed in the blink of an eye, and after they are placed in a beautiful frame, the people in the photos start to speak.

Although the photo went silent after showing it around for a while, the sight was amazing enough for civilians.

The crowd immediately burst into an uproar, or a discussion of amazement or fear broke out.

"Witchcraft, this is soul-sucking sorcery."

"Western foreigners are used to these tricks and tricks, which are unsightly."

"Don't go forward and try, you will be seduced by this strange thing, and you will have to be seriously ill when you go back."

"Hmph, that is, the leper dog is so poor and mad that he actually cares for these barbarians."

Although most people are afraid, but many trendy people are coming forward one after another.

Even if there is no such good trick, Quan Dang is to exchange a few silver dollars for a beautiful photo.

In contrast to this, another semi-marketing trick called the "magic potion" is extremely popular.

The so-called medicine of this group of barbarians is not pill pills and medicine powder.

Instead, they are filled with colorful magical potions in crystal clear glass bottles.

The person in charge of the sales was a big red-haired barbarian girl who was scantily clad and bare-chested, but she could only see that she was smiling and introducing the potion in her hands in a very pure magic capital dialect.

She claimed that she was the only descendant of the Western Fantasy School of Secret Medicine, and that the secret medicine in her hand had many effects, such as resurrecting the dead, regenerating severed limbs, expelling illnesses, etc.

In order to prove the effectiveness, many patients were also arranged.

Although it is still unavoidable to be suspected of child care, this is upright, seeing is believing, and its amazing effect has caused many people to try.

And, it all worked.

For a time, all kinds of joyful and weeping voices sounded again:

"Me, my legs, all right."

"My eyes can see again, magic medicine, this is magic medicine."

"I can lift it up again, lift it up, woo woo woo..."

Xu Shi couldn't see how the Western barbarians were in the limelight. Soon, in the opposite area, accompanied by a burst of shouting, there were seven or eight people who clearly looked like Zuo Dao cultivators, men, women and children, and began to practice magical spells. .

Some let the animals speak human words, some call the goddess, and some do some tricks with the so-called ropes to the sky and fairy ropes.

For a while, they were evenly matched and stalemate.

Tao Qian watched lively for a moment, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he naturally understood the details of both sides.

"It's true that they are both extraordinary. Both sides have some different powers. They can be regarded as the bottom-level sidewalks from the mainland of the Longevity Celestial Dynasty and the Western Ocean."

"The methods of some of them are similar to those of Ruan Du'er, Zheng Dabiao and others who I met in Xunxian County."

"The difference is that Ruan Du'er and others have done bad things, let the animal nature replace the human nature, and have done a lot of cannibalism."

"And these people use it to make a living in this magic capital, but it is much better."

After the thought flashed, Tao Qian continued on with the three bumpkins.

After walking a few more streets, Tao Qian gradually realized that there were many wrong places in the magic capital, as well as the restless energy that permeated the city.

The number of monks is unexpectedly large!

Moreover, there are still a large number of monks from different paths, such as Taoism, Buddhism and Demons, seem to be coming here from all directions.

At the beginning, Tao Qian saw that most of them were low-level monks in the Qi-entraining and Qi-refining realm.

But gradually, he began to see the figures of some great monks.

Even when Tao Qian passed through a civilian gathering area called [General Castle], he found that there were hundreds of monks, large and small, hidden inside.

Judging from the qi machine ~www.mtlnovel.com~ all of them are slanderous, or even simply evil spirits.

The leader was a burly middle-aged man with a pale complexion.

Although it concealed one or two things, it couldn't hide it from Tao Qian's eyes.

All I could see was a stench of cold and sticky corpse aura rising into the sky, and the source was the big man.

He was holding a **** umbrella during the day and was standing at the top of the fortress, looking towards the center of the magic city.

Although there is some distance, Tao Qian's current cultivation base is extraordinary, and his eyesight is extremely vicious.

"A zombie has attained the Tao, and his cultivation should be the "Taiyin Three Corpse Sutra".

Tao Qian was also curious when he saw the details of the corpse repair.

In the magic capital, it seems that something big is about to happen?

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