Liangyi Fangshi, a market located in the clouds, is one of the largest markets in Yiyuan Sect.

Since the demise of the Great Xia Dynasty more than ten years ago, the business of the Liangyi market has become more prosperous. Countless foreign monks have flocked here, making the already prosperous market more prosperous. Naturally, rare treasures have begun to gather here, and high-level monks gather here, which has really created a situation where the golden elixir is everywhere, and the foundation building is not as good as a dog.

Liu Muqing drove the frame slowly towards Liangyifang Market. His breath did not shrink at all along the way. The momentum of the powerful Nascent Soul was undoubtedly revealed by him. The luxurious carriage blocked everyone's spying, making it difficult to see who the person inside was.

"Boom~"

The carriage hit the outside forbidden law in Liangyifang City. Countless bright runes flashed out in the air, like thousands of birds. However, even so, it could not stop the carriage moving forward. There was only a crisp sound, and the forbidden law shattered, and the carriage continued to move forward.

"I don't know if that fellow Taoist was visiting Liangyifang Market and was in a bad mood, I hope I will forgive you!"

Just as the forbidden magic shattered, a sound suddenly rumbling in the sky, and the powerful Nascent Soul aura swept out, suppressing the low-level monks in the market to breathe, and some even fainted directly.

Liu Muqing sat in the carriage with a faint smile on her face and said to Ningshui beside her: "This person is quite interesting. Although he is polite, his aura is actually a bit warning to me. How do you think I should respond to him?"

"In the world of cultivation, strength is the most respected!" Ningshui glanced lightly and said.

After hearing this, Liu Muqing couldn't help laughing, patted his thigh, and said, "Come on!" Then, with a wave of his hand, the sky darkened, and the clouds condensed with lightning and thunder. The originally clear and cloudless weather turned dark in an instant.

"Crack!"

A dazzling light of lightning broke through the sky and illuminated the dark sky suddenly. Everyone below seemed to see a pitch-black real dragon walking in the sky with clouds and rain. Countless water and air flows surrounded it. The huge dragon eye looked down below, making everyone who had been practicing Taoism for many years feel that they were a mortal at this moment.

"Dragon...My God...I saw something...a real dragon!!!"

The people who were standing there screamed in shock at this moment, their tone was full of disbelief. They looked up at the sky one by one, just like the mortals looking up at them, full of envy and excitement.

"Well? Dragon Soul Phantom... This person actually has such an opportunity, but he underestimated him. He originally thought he was a new Nascent Soul boy, but he didn't know that he was a tall and powerful person. It seemed that his strength should not be underestimated!"

In the deepest part of the northern part of Liangyifang City, a quiet courtyard is located on it, surrounded by bamboo, lush and extremely vibrant. If you look closely, you will find that the colors of these bamboos are somewhat wrong, and there is a hint of blood red in the green, as if blood is flowing in it.

"Fellow Taoist, please take over the magical powers, please tell me!" The voice in Zhuyuan came again, the voice was calm and distant, and there was no more extraordinary momentum just now. However, this seemed to be a kind of recognition, recognition in strength.

A smile appeared on Liu Muqing's face, and with one hand, the dark clouds disappeared, the thunder went out, and the clear sky returned to the earth again. The scene just now seemed like a illusion, making people feel like a dream.

The fiery red horse took small steps and walked slowly through the sky, leaving behind a series of phantoms of flames. It dragged the gorgeous carriage and disappeared in front of everyone below, leaving countless topics.

When the carriage approached the bamboo garden, it began to slow down and slowly shrank. When it landed completely on the ground, the carriage had become as big as usual and landed in front of the bamboo garden.

Liu Muqing took the lead, followed by Ningshui behind her. Neither of them was blocked. At first glance, they looked handsome and beautiful, very compatible, just like fairies and gods in the sky, full of special rhythm.

"Squeak~" sound.

The gate of Zhuyuan opened automatically, and a low and thin old man stood in front of the door, bowed to salute Liu Muqing, and said, "Please please, two seniors, and several ancestors are waiting in the questioning pavilion!"

Liu Muqing nodded without saying anything, and stepped into it in one step, and the scenery in front of him began to change drastically.

The streets disappeared, and there was no trace of Mentai Rock Mountain. What appeared in front of you were the mountains, pavilions, towers, countless cranes spread their wings in the air, and countless spirit fish were playing freely in the water.

"The land of the Water Moon Cave Heaven is good!" Liu Muqing couldn't help but look around for a week, and couldn't help but exclaim in her heart.

This place is extremely wonderful. It uses ** power to open up the small-dimensional Dharma Realm, and then uses the ability to move mountains and seas to set up countless spiritual mountain pavilions and set up large formations. Even Liu Muqing is difficult to understand, but it must be a deep murderous intent and difficult to penetrate.

There are eight places on this Lingshan Mountain, each of which is extremely profound and difficult to understand. This means that there are eight Nascent Soul Ancestors in these eight caves, and there are eight people with powerful auras in the pavilions on the top of the mountain, which can also be proved in disguise.

"It's because of the strong soldiers and horses. I didn't expect that there were eight powerful Nascent Soul masters in a small market. Can't we say that the powerful Nascent Soul masters are so worthless now?" Liu Muqing couldn't help but think maliciously.

"Please follow me, two seniors!"

The low, black and thin old man bowed and said, then waved his hand and fired a light of inspiration. Suddenly, five-color clouds gathered at the feet of the three, and supported the three of them to fly high, flying straight to the direction where the Inquiry Pavilion was.

Although the mountain was as close as it was, you could see it at a glance, but after flying for about a quarter of an hour before reaching the top of the mountain, Liu Muqing looked down and found that the clouds and mist were shrouded below. At this moment, he was already in a fairyland.

"Fellow Taoist, I bow my head!"

A voice suddenly sounded in Liu Muqing's ears, and he felt a little familiar. The voice should be the one who had just invited him outside. When he looked up, he saw an old man with white hair and white eyebrows standing in the clouds. He was holding a glass whisk in his hand, wearing a light golden Taoist robe, and an ancient Taoist style in his fairy, and his appearance was extremely extraordinary.

Liu Muqing smiled and clasped her hands at the other party and said, "Taoist, you are wrong. Here is a monk, Amitabha!"

However, Ningshui, behind Liu Muqing, did not speak so much, and bowed to the white-browed old man.

After hearing this, the old man Baimei couldn't help laughing out loud, stroking his white beard and said, "Buddha Taoism is a family, and fellow Taoists are also friends of Buddhism. What's wrong with this? However, you are still too disadvantageous to be a monk by this kind of Taoist priest. If you are a Taoist priest, you will definitely be as casual as the banished immortal. I don't know how many female cultivators will be fascinated by you!"

After hearing this, Liu Muqing burst into laughter and felt that the old man in front of him was extremely interesting. Then he said, "The old man is interesting, haven't you asked for the name of Zun's surname yet?"

"I'm a ghost pine nut, but in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, please give me some advice in the future!" said the old man Baimei politely.

Liu Muqing nodded, pointed to Ningshui and said, "This is my Taoist partner named Ningshui Fairy. My surname is Liu Muqing. My name is Dugui!"

Gui Songzi couldn't help laughing when she heard this magic number, nodded quite remarkably, and said, "Your master seems to be a master, you can see through it at a glance. The word "destiny" is very good, but it's a pity that you didn't do it!"

Then he turned his head to look at Ningshui, suddenly frowned, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Ningshui... Could it be that the fairy is..."

Ningshui nodded without denying it, and said, "Yes, I am a disciple of Yiyuan Sect, but he had already left the sect during the Fourth Realm Competition. Now he is with my Taoist partner!"

The surprise on Gui Songzi's face flashed. He could understand Ningshui's choice. Even though she had a high status before and had unlimited resources, these were not as tempting as achieving the Nascent Soul in such a short time. Moreover, looking at the other party's foundation and no slight unstable breath, it can be seen that she had laid a solid foundation when she achieved Nascent Soul, so it was so.

"Two, don't talk outside. Please follow me into the pavilion. Lao Ba, send me an order to get twenty bamboo spirit fruits!" Gui Songzi said to the thin old man, and then took Liu Muqing and the others into the depths of the clouds and disappeared.

After crossing the depths of the clouds, Liu Muqing's eyes lit up. He saw a pavilion among the clouds appearing in front of him. There were seven monks who were not as weak as him in the pavilion. Some were men and women, some were delicate in their faces like newborn babies, some were old-fashioned, and their faces were covered with wrinkles. At this moment, they stood up one by one and came to the edge of the pavilion, and bowed to Liu Muqing and the other two.

Seeing this, Liu Muqing felt like he became an immortal and became a friend. The scene in Journey to the West appeared unnaturally in his mind about Sun Wukong hang out with all the gods in the heavenly court. It seemed that those immortals were no different from the people in front of him. They were all fairies with strong auras, and they treated the next generation like ants.

Gui Songzi led the two into the Inquiry Pavilion, but there was a unique world inside. The content of the small pavilion was more than enough to accommodate ten people. Some exquisite puppet dolls were walking and serving them, just like real people.

Soon, the servant named Lao Ba turned around, holding a tray in his hand, and among the nineteen people behind him, each of them also held a tray, with a bright red brocade covering it, making it difficult to see what was hidden inside.

Suddenly, a monk who looked like a seven or eight-year-old child sitting next to Liu Muqing raised his nose, as if he had smelled something, and then he couldn't help but say: "Fellow Daoist Gui Songzi has bleed heavily this time. He actually got so many bamboo spirit fruits at once. You can enjoy your food!"
Chapter completed!