The sky.

Eastern soil.

Kyoto City...

There was a lot of people, and there was an endless stream of hawkers and foot soldiers.

On the street, some ladies from my boudoir's family were also seen walking around on the street, shouting constantly.

There are children running.

He turned around and made a face at his companion.

Seeing his companion catching up, he turned around and started to run, but he ran a little too fast and bumped into someone. The child was knocked out and fell to the ground, his head still a little dazed.

When he looked up, he finally saw the person in front of him clearly.

An ordinary-looking man.

Not very handsome.

But it's not too ugly.

But the green clothes are pretty good.

However... what caught the child's attention even more was the woman next to this man...

Somewhat pretty.

All in white.

Just like a blooming snowdrop.

"What a nice view."

Childish said.

Hearing this, the man suddenly laughed: "How old is my little brother this year that he already knows what is beautiful and not beautiful?"

When the child who was still a little confused heard this, he immediately curled his lips: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? I don't understand anything? Let me tell you, I have already..."

He said and clapped his fingers: "Five years old!"

The word "five years old" was emphasized by him, and he was obviously a little proud.

Chen Luo didn't laugh at this childish child, he just nodded seriously and seriously...

"That's really not a three-year-old child."

"nonsense."

The childish child was talking and wanted to say something else. When he saw that the child behind him had caught up with him, he was so frightened that he ran away quickly.

But there was no time to say another word.

"It's nice to be young."

Chen Luo turned around and looked at the children chasing them on the street, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

He...

I haven't seen such a scene for a long time.

Although the fairy world is good...

But it is ruthless and unjust.

Not to mention this scene, there is no goodwill between people.

"It's better to be ignorant."

Fellow Taoist Bailong said calmly.

Chen Luo shook his head helplessly, but he didn't want to argue with fellow Taoist Bailong...

She was right.

It’s better to be ignorant.

If not ignorant, how can one be naive?
If not for ignorance, how could there be such innocence?
pity……

As time goes by and as we grow older, these will disappear.

By that time, it will no longer be possible to have those innocence on your face.

It’s not that I don’t feel guilty.

But the shackles on the body are heavy, so only some forced maturity can be given to cover up the fatigue on the body.

"Now, where do we go?"

Fellow Taoist Bailong asked.

Chen Luo thought for a while and said: "Let's walk around the city first... I haven't been back for a long time, everything has become very strange..."

It's been a long time...

Nearly 30,000 years, not many people can have such an experience for such a long time.

I still remember that in the past, there were delicious bean curds, delicious wine, and many interesting people in this city.

Chen Luo thought that maybe he could still find some shadows of the past in this city.

But it was never found.

The old street no longer exists...the bluestone bricks under the feet have been replaced over and over again...even that city gate has replaced the last familiar city stone in these endless years.

What's more, the people and things in the past...

He found a place to listen to books.

The journey of the rivers and lakes, the affairs of the rivers and lakes, the people of the rivers and lakes... The person who knows and understands them best is probably the storyteller.

A storyteller is still a storyteller.

But there are no stories in the book that Chen Luo knows.

The most numerous of them is probably the Immortal Killing Bureau...

Immortal... this word seems to bring a little conflict, even when the storyteller talks about the immortal cultivator, he also has a kind of harmonious disgust that can't even be concealed.

Someone asked: "It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, the Divine Vault Divine Dynasty was not established, and monks were walking all over the world. Even if they raised their heads, they could see the immortal cultivator flying in the sky with his sword...

I have also seen people who are good at talismans, and with just a swipe of a pen, I can see six men in golden armor, and there is also a person who controls beasts, who can command the creatures in the mountains for my use.

Some people even see that the Dragon Clan guards the four seas in the southeast, northwest, and protects the world without worries for thousands of years...

Now, His Majesty the God Emperor created the Immortal Slaying Bureau and slaughtered all the immortals. Why do you think this is?

I wonder if the old gentleman can tell me..."

Immortal Killing Bureau...

monk...

This is the last thing I want to mention.

I mentioned it just now, but it was only mentioned in the story, and it happened to involve a little bit, so I just brushed it off.

Now there are still people who want to talk about it themselves...

The old storyteller was obviously unhappy, but before he showed his unhappiness, he saw a gold ingot falling on the chopping board in front of him.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the gold ingot, put it between his teeth and bit it, then he immediately smiled and calmly put it into his pocket.

look up.

Looking at the person who spoke, he saw that he was an ordinary man, but the woman beside him was extremely beautiful.

At that moment, he smiled brightly and said: "This young master is right. In fact, not to mention tens of thousands of years ago, but even thousands of years ago, there were a lot of immortal cultivators in this world.

At that time, those cultivators could turn their hands into clouds, turn their hands into rain, open up the sky, expand the earth, move mountains, and fill the sea. They were truly omnipotent and had vast magical powers.

But... Master, have you ever said that immortal cultivators are also human beings? Why can we only be ordinary people, but those cultivators can have such abilities?
Are they different from us?

Although there are three, six or nine levels of human beings, in this world and nature, this person has never been in the third, sixth or ninth level.

The reason why these monks have those methods is because they are thieves! "

thief?
Looking at the indignant storyteller in front of him and the reactions of the people around him, Chen Luo became a little curious.

Thief!

It's a rare statement.

then……

Ask.

The storyteller was probably a little angry, so he looked like he was not complaining, but he had nothing to hide.

Chen Luo finally knew the reason for this.

The Divine Emperor of the Divine Vault established the Immortal Slaying Bureau to kill the immortals. As for why he killed the immortals, the Divine Emperor of the Divine Vault also had his own theory.

Of course... Chen Luo would rather say that this is an excuse and reason he gave to the people.

He said...

Any power in heaven and earth is limited.

These forces keep the world going...

It is the balance of these forces that makes the world smooth, the country peaceful and the people peaceful, and even the five continents supporting each other.

But if the balance of these forces is broken, dire consequences will follow.

The world collapsed, wars continued, plagues were rampant, and people were in dire straits.

Over the years, the Divine Vault Divine Dynasty has not been peaceful, and disasters have occurred from time to time, and the origins of these are those monks.

The monks stole the natural forces of heaven and earth and threw these forces out of balance.

In order to stabilize the divine dome, and for the sake of the country...

Only then did the Immortal Killing Bureau appear!
The so-called killing of immortals is nothing more than returning the power of heaven and earth to heaven and earth...

This is not wrong.

The Divine Emperor of the Divine Vault has also talked about the nature of monks...

The so-called cultivation of immortality is a struggle with heaven and earth, a struggle with the world, and a great struggle with the way of heaven.

Just like the luck in the original era.

Limited luck should always be given to limited people.

If you can only get in but not get out, then this side of luck will eventually come to an end.

It's just... is the existence of the Immortal Killing Bureau really so noble?

Is it really just for the sake of the people of this world that we are not allowed to raise the butcher's knife?

Chen Luo smiled, but it was hard to think too much.

For him, the outcome doesn't seem to be that important.

He also asked if there were any legends about cultivating immortals.

Also asked if I had heard of the Great Wall Guards?

Have you ever heard of the boundless navy?
Are there any stories about the Frost Giant and the White Walkers?

The storyteller shook his head in confusion: "What is that? I have never heard of these stories... Master, where did you hear these stories? I have lived my entire life and have never heard of these things in the sky. existed.

It's Yanmen Pass, and I've never heard of it... the Great Wall Guards? Boundless navy? But which army in my Divine Vault Divine Dynasty?
Has there ever been anything shocking? Have you made any outstanding military exploits? "

Chen Luo just said: "I heard it in the book, but it's not specific..."

"It probably appeared in some storybook. It's a fictional story and location. Don't take it seriously, sir."

Chen Luo hummed, but did not speak.

Changes in the sea.

Things and things that were once will no longer be the case.

The thousands of years of inheritance of the Great Wall Guards...the persistence of millions of wanderers on the boundless navy finally came to an end with the times.

A hand gently held him.

He raised his head and met the eyes of fellow Taoist Bailong.

He shook his hand slightly, then smiled and shook his head...

Although he was a little emotional, he was also mentally prepared. The only regret was that no one in this world knew their story.

Therefore, it is somewhat sad.

What else does the storyteller want to say to Mr. That...

He looked up and saw that the young master and young lady who were sitting just now were gone. He looked around and saw that they were going downstairs.

He smiled and said nothing.

But soon, he seemed to remember something again, and he left the restaurant after not talking for long.

……

Changning Street...

This is the street before the west side of the city.

But now, that street no longer exists...

Walking here, everything is unfamiliar.

On that street, there is a stone tablet...

There are some words written on the monument.

It's the name of the street, and there's also the origin of the name...

"Hidden Dragon Street?"

Chen Luo murmured...

"This name is quite interesting."

As he spoke, he wanted to read the introduction on the stele, but there was something incomplete and could not be seen clearly. It looked as if someone had cut it off with a knife.

"The origin of Hidden Dragon Street existed a long time ago. I heard that the story can be traced back to more than 10,000 years ago.

The specific story was originally recorded on the stele, but the adults of the Immortal Slaying Bureau erased it... Over the years, there was no record.

Fewer and fewer people know about it. I am afraid that in another hundred years, no one will know these stories! "

A voice came from a middle-aged man,

The man was wearing brocade clothes and looked wealthy, but when he talked about Hidden Dragon Street, he felt a little regretful.

"Brother, do you know?"

Chen Luo turned around and asked...

Fellow Taoist Bailong has turned into a white snake and is lying in his sleeve, but he does not want to appear in the eyes of the world.

I didn't really care before, but once I entered the sky, I felt a little disgusted.

Where this disgust came from, she couldn't explain.

I just don’t like it in my heart, so I don’t like it anymore…

"I once heard an old man at home say it. I don't know whether it's true or not. I just heard that a long, long time ago, a very capable person lived in this street.

In memory of that person, it was named Hidden Dragon, which means that there is a dragon-like existence living here. Unfortunately... I don't know anything else. "

That's how it was...

Chen Luo nodded, not knowing who that person was.

But it's probably not me.

I am just a eunuch, how can I be as powerful as a dragon?

"By the way, haven't you asked me your name?"

"Chen Luo..."

"Ye Lingze..."

As the man spoke, he asked Chen Luo, "It seems that Xiongtai is not from Yingtian City?"

Kyoto... That was the former Kyoto of the Eastern Land, so it was also called Kyoto.

When Chen Luo first traveled through, it was Tianqi City.

But later, with the change of times and the establishment of the Shenqiong Divine Dynasty, this city was no longer the city of Kyoto.

And because the name of Tianqi was not good, it was later changed to Yingtian City.

Responding to the sky, responding to the sky...it is unclear which piece of sky it is responding to.

Chen Luo doesn't like this name...

Because the name feels strange.

It's just that at this time, it doesn't matter whether he cares or not, whether he likes it or not.

"Um……"

Chen Luo hummed.

"No wonder……"

Ye Lingze smiled and said: "It's a pity... There is not much interesting place in Yingtian City. If we say the most famous one, it is probably the Nanyang Mountain... Unfortunately, that mountain is a forbidden area at this time...

Not to mention that ordinary people can't get in, but even if they just get close, they will be killed on the spot...Other than that, there is not much else to say.

Xiongtai is not from Yingtian City, how could he come here? "

"Looking for old friends..."

"I see, have you found it?"

"Old friends have gone..."

"Pity!"

Ye Lingtian said: "What will my brother decide now? Stay in Yingtian City, or leave?"

"Probably leave."

As he spoke, he took steps towards Hidden Dragon Street...

The road under your feet is still the same road.

But even the bricks are not familiar bricks.

Walk, walk...stop...

In front of him was a luxurious mansion. There were lanterns hanging high in front of the mansion and a servant was guarding the door.

Seeing Chen Luo coming, the servant hurried over to greet him.

"Congratulations to welcome the master back home."

"Ah."

There was a voice coming, but it was Ye Lingze...

"Brother Chen, come to the house for tea?"

Chen Luo thought for a moment and nodded...

"it is good!"

"Brother Chen came to my house?"

"It just feels familiar..."

He has lived here for a long time, so he is familiar with it...

Even the imperial city is like this.

However, that place was no longer the imperial city. It was completely burned by a fire at some point.

Now, there is only the Immortal Slaying Bureau.

Not the General Administration...

But one rudder.

But it is also an extremely important branch. After all, there are five demon-suppressing towers in the world, and one of them happens to be in Nanyang Mountain, so it will always be particularly important.

The meeting with Ye Lingze was considered fate, the conversation was quite good, and I was happy... He invited Chen Luo to stay, but Chen Luo didn't.

Ye Lingze didn't force it, he just told Chen Luo that if needed, he could be found.

Chen Luo nodded...

But he probably wouldn't know that he and Chen Luo met again only a few hours later.

But at that time, no matter the identity or position, it was completely different... (End of this chapter)

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