Chapter 7291: Fairy City 60
For a while, Leng Xuan only felt confused and couldn't find the key.
This space is not big, it is about the size of the palace of Jiutian Shenggong. Just a few glances, you can explore here. Looking back, the middle-aged man said, "It seems that someone has already taken the lead." Leng Xuan nodded, spending so much effort, but in the end it was all in vain. Although he doesn't care, but for this non-existent treasure, he has killed so many cultivators, which makes him feel very worthless.
"Let's go, go back." As soon as the middle-aged man turned around, he was ready to go out through the stone gate behind him. However, just as the two of them walked to the stone gate, a sigh suddenly sounded in their ears. "Who?" Leng Xuan turned his head suddenly and looked behind him. However, the back is empty and there is no one.
"The so-called capital of fairy spirits is just an existence used to deceive the world." At this moment, the unfamiliar voice sounded again, and there was a hint of helplessness and a hint of indescribable vicissitudes.
Leng Xuan glanced around, raised his guard secretly, and said, "Who is the senior, why didn't you show up?"
"If you want to see me, I will let you see me. But don't regret it." As the other party's voice fell, a door suddenly appeared behind the wooden platform. Leng Xuan and the middle-aged man looked at each other and walked towards the door.
After entering the door, I saw a dimly lit room behind the door. The interior of the room is simple, but on the stone bed in the center, an old man sits. The old man was as thin as firewood, as if he hadn't eaten for many years, with only a layer of skin and bones left on his body, his appearance was extremely terrifying. And the old man's trouser legs were hollow, as if his legs had been scrapped, and only his upper body was normal. Not only that, the old man's breath was extremely weak, like a dying person.
Standing by the door, Leng Xuan and the middle-aged man looked at the old man with a surprised expression. I didn't expect such a person to live on the top of the tower. At this time, the old man slowly raised his head and looked at the two of them. His dim eyes were full of vigor and death. Leng Xuan was secretly horrified, such a strong death energy is rarely seen even in dead people. Just when he was puzzled, the old man's hoarse voice finally sounded in his ears: "In the capital of fairy spirits, it is difficult to have the concept of time, and the old man does not know how many years he has been here. You are from the outside world, do not know Have you heard of Buddha City?" Leng Xuan nodded and said, "I have heard of it. To be honest with my seniors, this time I was entrusted by the master of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda to save evil, and I came to the capital of fairy spirits to find someone."
"Rescue evil?" The old man squeezed a smile on his thin face and said, "So he asked you to come. The Buddha City is still there, and the evil is not dead yet. It seems that the old man has not been here for a long time." , Leng Xuan already had a hint of enlightenment in his heart, the old man in front of him should be the person he was looking for. As expected, he was in the capital of fairy spirits. With this in mind, he asked, "Senior, what do you call me before I have asked?" The old man said indifferently, "I haven't used my old man's name for many years. If you don't call me by my name, call me old man Fu Luo." Falling, I just heard the middle-aged man ask: "Senior Foluo, why are you trapped here? You have already entered the top of the tower, there should be a way to get out."