A young man opened the door of the small courtyard, looked up at the sky, and walked into the bustling street.

He has a dignified figure and a calm expression. He is dressed in a green shirt, like a scholar who is traveling. His temperament is quiet and indifferent, with no imposing manner, and naturally he will not attract people's attention.

In other words, other people couldn't notice his presence at all, because his pace seemed slow and slow, but it was like teleporting, and no one could lock on to his traces.

This person is naturally Chen Xi.

During this year, he did not practice any practice. He just lived quietly in Qiuyang City, like an ordinary ordinary person. He only did two things every day - go shopping in the morning and sleep when he returned home in the evening.

The turbid waves of the mortal world wash away the Taoist heart, and the heart is no longer stained, and everything is pure and peaceful.

"The Tianyan Mountains are indeed a treasure land of immortals."

After a while, Chen Xi stood in front of a vast group of mountains. Looking from a distance, he saw that the mountains were like tigers crouching, with the Qingxiao Immortal Gang coiled above, white cranes flying, and the spiritual veins meandering below, absorbing the spiritual clouds. It was a myriad of things, majestic and majestic.

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And deep in the mountains, powerful auras shot straight into the sky, evolving into a breathtaking momentum that enveloped the entire world.

Chen Xi knew that that was where the Tianyan Dao Sect's sect was located.

Without hesitation, he walked away.
Chapter completed!