Big Dream Master

Shen Luo knew in his heart that as long as he could break through this barrier, he could use the Xuan Yin method to open up the channels.

Regarding the cultivation of the Wuming technique, it was also fairly smooth. By using the remaining dual-element true water, his cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds again, quickly advancing towards the middle stage of the soul coagulation.

It's a pity that the Binary True Water ran out not long ago.

Without the help of foreign objects, he relied on his aptitude to meditate and cultivate, and the progress of his cultivation was as slow as a tortoise crawling. He really couldn't stand it anymore and had the previous scene.

"No, time is running out. The cultivation of the nameless exercises cannot be stopped. The Tang government is powerful, and it is still on the treasure hall and the museum. There should be news about the dualistic true water. Go to Lu Huaming and ask." Shen Luo Secretly figured it out and got up from the bucket.

Dual-element true water is a precious thing, and it is not possible to buy it with immortal jade. Once such a treasure appears in the world, it will be immediately cherished by the major forces. He can search for it with his own strength, and the hope of finding it is extremely slim.

Although Lu Huaming will be troubled again, this matter is related to his life, and he can only be repaid in the future.

Shen Luo changed into his clothes, and changed his appearance using the technique of squeezing bones and disguising his face. Only then did he go out and call a carriage and head towards the Tang government.

He looked out through the carriage window, with surprise on his face. .

It is now approaching autumn and the weather is cool. The pedestrians on the streets in Chang'an, which should have been lively, are much less than the previous cold winter months, and most of them are in a hurry and look scared.

"The coachman, Chang'an City seems to be deserted a lot, what happened?" Shen Luo asked the coachman.

"My son, you're from a foreign city, don't you know about the haunted things in the city? Recently, there has been a lot of noise in various districts in the city. Everyone is very scared and dare not go out. Foreign merchants will naturally come when they hear the wind. Missing." The coachman was a short man in his early thirties, and he had some words. As soon as Shen Luo asked, he talked endlessly.

"Haunted?" Shen Luo was startled.

"Yes, since about a month ago, ghosts and monsters hurt people from time to time in the city. At first, those ghosts only appeared at night. Recently, I heard that someone was injured by ghosts during the day. The government has ordered martial law throughout the city. There are so few talents on the street..." the dwarf car driver whispered.

"When something like this happens, don't the Datang government care about it?" Shen Luo didn't expect such a thing to happen in the city during the time he was in retreat.

"Naturally, I have to take care of it, but the Yinling Mountain, not far from Chang'an City, has had a serious incident recently. Many ghosts have appeared, killing and wounding people everywhere. I heard that many immortal masters from the Datang government have been dispatched there and stayed there. There are not many immortal masters in the city. Although they searched around, they have not been able to solve the ghost problem here." The coachman said.

"Yinling Mountain!" Hearing these words, Shen Luo gave a chuckle in his heart. Could it be that the ghost in the ancient tomb had a problem?

The sinking thought turned, and he continued to inquire about the ghosts in the city and the situation of Yinling Mountain.

The dwarf coachman walked around the city all day, and heard a lot of gossip, but no one shared it. The sinking questioning was in his arms, and he was about to pour out all kinds of news, whether true or false.

The more Shen Luo listened, the more shocked in my heart.

The situation here in Chang'an City is vaguely similar to that in Ye City when it was built.

"Could it be that someone else is secretly tricking the ghost? This is Chang'an City, where the Datang government is sitting in town. Who dares to be presumptuous here!" His face was calm, but his thoughts were tumbling.

As for the situation in Yinling Mountain, the coachman didn't know much. He only knew that not only the past of the Tang government, but also the immortal cultivators of Huasheng Temple and Putuo Mountain, the situation seemed to be very serious.

As the two talked, the carriage quickly came to the vicinity of the Tang government.

Shen Shen got off the car some distance away from the station of the Datang Official Mansion, and after paying the fare to send the coachman to leave, he came to the gate of the Datang Mansion and was about to declare his intention.

"Hey, you are Master Shen, do you come to see Mr. Lu again?" A young guard seemed to recognize Shen Luo and spoke first.

Shen Luo raised his eyes and saw that the speaker was the young guard who came to inform him last time.

"Unexpectedly, your Excellency still remembers Shen. It's really an honor to be here. I wonder if Brother Lu is here?" He smiled and said.

"Master Shen came here this time. Mr. Lu was dispatched to Yinling Mountain a few days ago and has not yet returned." The young guard said, shaking his head.

"That's it, I don't know when he will return?" Shen Luo's eyes sank, and he asked.

"I don't know this at the bottom, but I heard that the situation in Yinling Mountain is quite severe. It is estimated that Mr. Lu will have to wait for some time to come back. What is the matter for Mr. Shen to ask Mr. Lu? If it is convenient, I can convey it for you?" The young guard said apologetically.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen it for a while, just come and visit." Shen Luo said.

He and the young guard chatted casually, did not find out much useful information, and soon left.

As soon as he left the official residence, Shen Luo's expression sank.

Lu Huaming is not at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is not acquainted with other people in the Datang government, and it is difficult to inquire about the dualistic real water.

"The son turned out to be in Datang's official mansion. Are you also a cultivator of immortality?" How far Shen Luo went, the sound of a squeaking carriage came, but it was the short man driving the carriage to follow up from behind, it seems It seems to have not walked away.

"Shen is indeed a cultivator, is there any problem?" Shen Luo asked.

"No, no, it's just that the villain has admired Immortal Dao since he was a child, but unfortunately, he has never been immortal. Only then did he become a coachman in Chang'an City. After driving a carriage for more than a year, he finally pulled a fairy master!" , Said excitedly.

Shen Luo didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

"Master Xianshi, where are you going? The villain will send you there, no travel expenses, the money you just gave, the villain will also refund to you, it is an honor to be able to pull Master Xianshi, how can you collect the money? "The short-handed driver drove up again, and took out the fare he had just received from his arms.

"No, this is what you deserve." Shen Luo waved his hand and continued to move forward quickly.

"Master Xianshi, you just asked so much about ghosts, do you want to get rid of ghosts? There are not many small fields, and I am very familiar with various places in Chang'an City, and the information is also very well-informed. I will definitely help you!" The dwarf coachman continued to follow him closely, arranging almost.

Shen Luoben didn't want to pay attention to this person, but this short-handed driver was unexpectedly clingy, and followed him for several streets, making him a little bit dumbfounded.

Although this person was clingy, he was very measured and did not do anything that made Shen Luo disgust, and his worship of immortality made him unconsciously think of himself who was sick in the past at home.

"Well then, you can send me to Chengnanchang Pingfang." Shen Luo looked at the person's ardent gaze, and finally followed the person's carriage.

"Come on, take a seat." The low-handed driver drove forward excitedly.