"Go directly to Seventy-Nine City."
Outside the city, Ye Xuan's voice was calm.
As the master of Youxuan City, Shui Lianyan has the authority to open teleportation channels to any city under Immortal Chiyang.
She can travel freely to any city under eighty cities.
But Seventy-Nine City, that is the first city under the main city of Immortal Chiyang.
The quasi-immortals there are at the lowest level of the third level.
The rules there are more cruel and dangerous, far beyond Youxuan City.
"Are you sure?"
Shui Lianyan looked at him, a trace of worry flashed in those clear eyes.
"It's dangerous out there."
Ye Xuan didn't answer, just looked at her.
That gaze was calm, yet firm as iron.
Shui Lianyan was silent for a moment.
Then, she raised her hand, and a ray of aqua blue light emerged from her palm, outlining a huge teleportation Formation Pattern in the void.
Formation Pattern circulates and shines brightly.
"Let's go."
She stepped into the formation first.
Ye Xuan and Yan Qiyue followed closely behind. The light flickered and the three figures disappeared into the formation.
Buzz...
The space vibrated, and the three of them were down to earth.
The scene in front of him made Ye Xuan squint slightly.
This is a city.
A giant city ten times larger than Youxuan City.
The city wall is a million feet high, completely pitch black, with dark golden Immortal Mark flowing on its surface.
Those Immortal Mark are stacked on top of each other to form an unimaginably huge defensive formation.
On top of the city tower, there are many flags, and each flag is embroidered with a red-gold flame totem.
That's the logo of Immortal Chiyang.
The city gates were open, but the inside of the city was eerily deserted.
The streets are wide and lined with shops, but most of them are closed.
Occasionally, a few figures hurried past and quickly disappeared deep into the alley.
"Mofeng City."
Shui Lianyan's voice is very soft.
"Immortal Chiyang The first city under the main city."
Ye Xuan nodded.
His eyes swept across the empty streets. The feeling this city gave him was not deserted, but depressing.
A kind of depression before the storm.
"My father..."
He suddenly spoke.
"In which city?"
Shui Lianyan was silent for a moment.
"I don't know."
She shook her head.
"But at least it must be above Ninety Cities."
"Ninety Cities and above, almost a quasi-immortal is in charge of one city. Immortal Chiyang is in charge of ninety-five cities."
"If it is not necessary, they will not leave and will practice there."
Ye Xuan was silent.
Ninety Cities or above.
That is the true depth of Immortal Ascension Path.
The quasi-immortals there are at the lowest level of the sixth level.
He needs to gain a foothold here Seventy-Nine City first.
"Enter the city."
He took steps towards the city gate.
Inside the city, it is more deserted than outside the city.
The streets were deserted.
There was only the sound of wind, howling in the empty alley.
Occasionally, a few fallen leaves fall from the dead trees and swirl in the wind.
"Wrong."
Shui Lianyan suddenly stopped.
"Mofeng City Although it is not lively, it will not be so deserted."
She looked around and frowned.
"Something might have happened here."
Ye Xuan said nothing.
He just closed his eyes, and Divine Sense spread like water in all directions.
After a moment, he opened his eyes.
"Over there."
He pointed east of the city.
Shui Lianyan followed him towards the east of the city without asking any questions.
Passing through empty streets and past closed doors.
Finally, they stopped in front of a teahouse.
The teahouse is small, the facade is old, and the handwriting on the signboard is blurred.
But the door was ajar, and there was a faint scent of tea wafting out from inside.
Shui Lianyan pushed the door open and entered.
There was no one in the teahouse. There were only a few cups of tea, which were still steaming.
"Come out."
She said calmly.
Behind the screen in the corner, a figure slowly walked out.
He was an old man, with white beard and hair, and a pale face.
He was wearing coarse linen clothes and holding a wooden cane in his hand.
Seeing Shui Lianyan, he quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply.
"City Lord."
Shui Lianyan raised his hand and helped him up.
"No need to be polite."
She turned around and looked at Ye Xuan.
"This is Mofeng City's eyeliner. I have been here for many years."
Ye Xuan nodded slightly.
"What's the situation in the city now?"
Shui Lianyan asked.
The old man sighed.
"Immortal Chiyang has learned about Immortal Wujin's death and is very angry."
"But he didn't order a thorough investigation."
"Because there seems to be something strange happening on Ninety Cities recently. He doesn't have the energy to take care of the following things."
"Unusual movement?"
Ye Xuan frowned.
"What's going on?"
The old man shook his head.
"I can't be sure about that kind of thing."
He lowered his voice.
"But there are vague rumors that Immortal Realm has changed, which will affect Immortal Ascension Path."
Immortal Realm has changed.
Ye Xuan frowned even more tightly.
He vaguely felt that this might have something to do with him.
"And..."
The old man continued.
"Mofeng City Something happened recently."
"There is a Ancient Path that has never appeared before. There is no city, only the entrance. Immortal Realm treasures often flow out of it."
"Not long ago, many strong men in the city gathered their men and entered one after another. That's why Mofeng City is so deserted now."
New Ancient Path?
Ye Xuan, Yan Qiyue, and Shui Lianyan looked at each other.
They both saw the same light in each other's eyes.
"Interesting."
Ye Xuan smiled.
The fighting spirit surged in my heart.
"Go and have a look."
He turned around and walked toward the door.
Shui Lianyan and Yan Qiyue, followed him.
The three disappeared at the end of the street.
The old man stood at the door of the teahouse, looking at their backs, a hint of complexity flashed in his cloudy old eyes.
"The sky is going to change..."
he murmured.
Then, he turned around and disappeared into the depths of the teahouse.