I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

The two brothers just sat on the ground, staring at each other.

The cultivation levels of both of them are indeed quite good for their age, but the current Da Yuan martial arts world is no longer what it used to be.

The Xiantian realm is no longer a legend, and there are also many warriors in the Tianyuan realm.

Ever since the official document came out, countless sects have sent people to hunt the monsters.

The rampaging monsters also realized their dangerous situation and quickly disappeared, hiding themselves and never showing up again.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Meng Dong was completely exhausted and sat on the ground listlessly.

Wenbin was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Let's go and chase that senior!"

Meng Dong was puzzled and asked, "Why are we chasing after that senior? Besides, he has already gone far away. Where can we find him?"

Wen Bin smiled confidently and said, "It's okay. I saw that senior's move just now. He was wearing the Taoist robe of Fuzhen Temple."

When Yan Xiu showed up, the sharp-eyed Wen Bin had already memorized Yan Xiu's clothes and appearance.

Meng Dong immediately became alert when he heard this.

"I didn't expect that he was a senior from Fuzhen Temple. No wonder the monster was powerless to fight back!"

He stood up and patted his clothes that were covered with yellow dust.

"Then, big brother, have you recognized who that senior is? Is he the second disciple of Dao Zun who has been in the limelight recently?"

Wen Bin shook his head and said, "Hero Liu Wuyan likes to wear black clothes and cover his eyes with a black scarf. It's definitely not him."

Having said that, Wenbin suddenly sighed.

"If only we hadn't stayed longer and caught up with the Taoist disciple's wedding."

It is said that on the day of Liu Wuyan's wedding, all the important figures in the Yuan Dynasty came, and the scene was grand.

However, they were just juniors at the Transformation Realm. Apart from recognizing the Taoist robe, how could they know a big shot with such a high level of cultivation?

The Taoist Master even personally started to refine the elixir and gave two anti-aging pills to Liu Wuyan and the third princess Tang Shuang.

The other warriors who came to congratulate the newlyweds also received a pill to improve their strength.

Countless people have broken through their realms with the help of this pill refined by the Taoist Master, and they were the envy of others for a while.

If the two of them were present, perhaps it would not be impossible to break through to the innate realm.

"Then what's the point of us going to Fuzhen Temple? I'm afraid we won't even be able to find anyone there."

Seeing this, Meng Dong sat down again.

Wen Bin picked him up and said, "Anyway, you and I are going out to explore the world, so it doesn't matter where we go."

"Besides, even if I can't catch the eye of that senior, it's okay to broaden my horizons in the capital. I've heard that the capital is full of gold!"

Both of them were born in small towns. Although their realm was not low, they were just peasants who had never seen the world.

Wen Bin made Meng Dong so excited with just a few words that he wished he could grow wings and fly to the capital.

"In that case, what are we waiting for, brother? Let's get going!"

After saying that, he rushed to the front.

...

The thirty-eighth year of Zhenghe.

January, the beginning of spring.

The two brothers Wenbin and Mengdong traveled all the way under the stars and the moon, and finally they could see the towering city walls of the capital from afar.

When they arrived at the city gate, they were all shocked.

The city wall, which is more than ten meters high, is jet black all over. After years of polishing, the stone surface has a unique texture and feel, solid and heavy, like a winding dragon guarding the capital.

The two men crossed the city gate and entered the city.

The spacious bluestone street was large enough for ten carriages to park side by side, and the sounds of hawking and conversation could be heard one after another.

Tall shops and houses are lined up on both sides of the street, with colorful signs fluttering in the wind and a wide variety of goods filling the shelves.

The vendors carried their loads on their shoulders and sold fresh fruits, vegetables and snacks.

A picture of prosperity and prosperity slowly unfolds with the steps of the two people.

"Is this the capital?"

Meng Dong opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

Even Wenbin, who was usually steady, was shaking with excitement.

Suddenly Meng Dong pointed to a mountain that towered into the clouds and was very excited.

"Brother, that must be Dayuan Mountain!"

Wenbin looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw Dayuan Mountain looming in the mist, like an ink painting.

Under the thin mist, the scattered sunlight formed beams of light, outlining the contours of Dayuan Mountain.

Among the mountains, a series of magnificent buildings come into view, showing a fairy-like scenery.

"It really deserves to be the place where immortals live."

Meng Dong stared at Dayuan Mountain in a daze and muttered to himself.

As the two entered the capital, Wen Bin suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Although winter has passed and spring has arrived, the weather is still a little chilly.

But the people in the capital were all wearing light clothes, and the temperature did not seem as cold as imagined.

Meng Dong came to a shop, took out some change, bought some goods, and started asking.

"Shopkeeper, why does it feel like it's a lot warmer in the capital than outside?"

The shopkeeper chuckled when he heard this and said, "You two gentlemen can tell at a glance that this is your first time here."

The brothers nodded, their eyes full of curiosity.

The shopkeeper didn't keep the secret and pointed to the top of his head and said, "Look up, both of you."

Wen Bin and Meng Dong looked up in the direction of the finger.

From time to time, colorful rays of light appeared in the air.

"It's spring all year round in the capital, and all this is thanks to Dao Zun."

"He worked tirelessly to set up a formation, which is why we have the situation today."

When he said this, the shop owner's eyes were full of fanaticism, and he was obviously a devout believer in Taoism.

The two men left the shop and continued walking towards Dayuan Mountain.

About half an hour later, they finally arrived at the foot of Dayuan Mountain.

Although I grew up listening to the stories about Dao Zun, I only heard them from other people.

And today, we finally arrived at the Fuzhen Temple, which is regarded as a holy place by all martial artists.

Wen Bin and Meng Dong were carried along by the rushing crowd and arrived at the gate of Fuzhen Temple.

After they had burned incense respectively, they stood stupidly in the huge courtyard, looking at the pilgrims coming and going, both looking a little at a loss.

The two brothers have now come to the martial arts holy land that is revered by countless warriors, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of a wish.

"Brother, there are so many people. Where can we find that senior?"

Meng Dong stood beside Wen Bin and whispered.

Wenbin looked around, feeling confused.

I thought things would go as smoothly as I imagined, but I didn't expect this result.

I thought the worst outcome would be a rejection, but the current situation is that I don’t even know where the door is opening.

Just when they were confused, a voice suddenly came to their ears.

"My two friends, what problems have you encountered?"