After knowing that this was a fairy world, Yang Qingyun directly summoned the curious mount Red Box in the Sword Three game, and warmly invited Jiang Mingyuan to ride with him, as for his guard, Yang Qingyun directly gave him the Fuyun foal that he had raised in his backpack to make achievements.

Red Box, a rare and bizarre mount, has the fun of collecting and watching, increases movement speed by 60%, and can be ridden in tandem.

The red box is an open-top carriage drawn by two black horses, and it can't be considered an open-top? After all, there is a gorgeous red umbrella behind the seat, and the edge of the umbrella is also hung with red tassels and ribbons. The two horses pulling the cart are all black, without any impurities, their eyes are blood-red, and their bodies are covered with exquisite red horse ornaments, which look quite extraordinary.

The master and servant of the Jiang clan had already decided in their hearts that he was an immortal cultivator, so they were not too surprised by the carriage he summoned out of thin air.

I have to say that Jian Sanli's mount is quite good in this world. Yang Qingyun leaned on the soft pillow, and directly ordered Jiang Nian, who was exploring the way in front of him, to follow, and began to study himself.

Looking at this obvious Zhengtai body shape, Yang Qingyun was really miserable. Obviously, his game character is a man, why did he become a Zhengtai after crossing a handful?

Or should he be glad that he didn't choose to play a female number or a Lori number in the first place?Hmm, in fact, he wanted to play a Lori number at the beginning

So Yang Qingyun still can't figure out why he digs a treasure and crosses it! At this time, he really wants to say to all Sword Three players that the game is risky, and you need to be cautious when digging treasures!

Spit and complain, Yang Qingyun had to admit that he had crossed this matter. In a strange world, he is still glad that he traveled with a game account, at least in this place where killing people is like cutting vegetables, he has a little self-protection ability.

After some research, it was found that he was originally a level 95 full-level character, but he was only level 90, and the level 95 treasure digging weapon that was originally in his hand automatically returned to the backpack when he inspected his equipment, and all the equipment on his body was lying in the backpack.

At this time, Yang Qingyun was extremely glad that there was such a thing as appearance, otherwise he couldn't imagine the scene when he inspected the equipment, and suddenly he was left with only a pair of pants on his body because his level was too low to equip

Fortunately, the level 90 equipment before him was not disassembled, although it was a copy load, it was better than nothing. Yang Qingyun very calmly equipped the level 90 equipment that he had come to call one by one, but he didn't take out the qin, after all, he was sitting in a carriage now, and he would definitely feel uncomfortable carrying the qin on his back.

Now that the level has regressed to level 90, he doesn't know how to practice back, thinking of this, Yang Qingyun couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Mingyuan, who was sitting on the side, had been paying attention to him, and when he heard him sigh, he immediately cared: "Why is Brother Xiao Yang sighing?"

Brother Xiao Yang: ""

What the hell is Brother Yang! Yang Qingyun's face darkened, he smiled reluctantly, and replied, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about what to eat at night." ”

Jiang Mingyuan: ""

I have to say that the foal produced by Jian San is still very fast, and at dusk, the three of them went around the mountain forest and walked on the spacious road.

This is also relative to the forest path that I walked before.

One after another, other figures could be seen, most of them carrying burdens, riding horses, and dressed in dust. There were also a handful of teenagers who seemed to be well-off, flying magic weapons that flew over their heads.

Of course, Yang Qingyun didn't know that it was a magic weapon, as early as when he looked at the person flying over his head with a curious expression, Jiang Mingyuan beside him had a science popularization with him.

Although there are great light skills in the Sword Three game, which can make people fly around in the sky, there is no mount that can fly quickly in the air. I don't know if Kong Ming's lantern counts?

Therefore, Yang Qingyun was very curious about the so-called magic weapons in this world, and it also gave him the idea of visiting those immortal gates.

Jiang Mingyuan told him that Jiuhua Mountain is one of the best in the sect of cultivating immortals, and it is said that the head of Jiuhua Mountain is an immortal, and the disciples in the door are all good, and many young people want to worship Jiuhua Mountain.

Yang Qingyun reached out and touched his chin, this action looked particularly funny when Xiao Zhengtai, who looked like he was only about ten years old.

"Then who is this one of the best two?" Yang Qingyun blinked curiously.

"Pure Yang Palace!"

"Pure Yang Palace?!" Yang Qingyun glared, how could there still be a Pure Yang Palace in this world? Is it a coincidence?

As soon as he talked about the Pure Yang Palace, Jiang Mingyuan's eyes lit up, and without waiting for him to ask, he consciously began to tell him about the origin of the Pure Yang Palace.

It is said that this Pure Yang Palace is a sect that suddenly rose a hundred years ago, at first there were only a few people, but the head of the Pure Yang Palace is very tight, and the personality is belligerent, and the head of the Pure Yang Palace has found a lot of immortal names to learn, has not tasted defeat, for a time the reputation has risen, countless disciples, and the Pure Yang Palace has also grown. Strange to say, he has never sought the head of Jiuhua Mountain to consult.

Yang Qingyun, who was listening silently on the side, couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

At the beginning, he dug out the treasure cave, and the relatives and friends he called to help were a pure yang, and that person was also a learning maniac in the game, and he often played with people in the main city, and one qiē was a whole day.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyun opened his mouth and said, "What is the name of the head of the Pure Yang Palace?"

Jiang Mingyuan thought for a while and said, "It seems to be called Liu Hancheng." ”

Yang Qingyun was stunned, his eyes darkened, that guy didn't have this name, he was called Li Qingyuan. That's right, it was because of his name that he became a relative and friend in the first place. Moreover, this Liu Han City appeared a hundred years ago, if it was Li Qingyuan, it should have crossed with him, how could it be a hundred years ago.

As an otaku who has no other activities except for work and games, Yang Qingyun obviously doesn't know much about how powerful the one that crosses this butterfly's wings is, and he even heard the word crossing from the sister paper in the gang.

For a period of time before he crossed over, the sisters in the gang seemed to be obsessed with reading time-traveling novels, and there were all kinds of Amway in the gang, and what impressed him the most was that a person who played Qixiu traveled to a Xiuzhen novel with a game account. So it's not going to be a novel too, is it?

Although he felt that this Pure Yang Palace might not have much to do with Li Qingyuan, Yang Qingyun still felt that he should go and take a look.

However, he didn't know the way to the Pure Yang Palace

So let's go to Jiuhua Mountain first!

Yang Qingyun calmed down, and then found that there were more pedestrians on the road, and there were many people who stopped to rest on the side of the road.

Jiang Mingyuan: "This is almost close to the boundary of Jiuhua Mountain. ”

Yang Qingyun said in surprise: "So fast?"

"The place where you met us is not far from Jiuhua Mountain. ”

Yang Qingyun nodded knowingly, and withdrew his gaze from looking around.

Because they were almost at the boundary of Jiuhua Mountain, the three of them simply stopped resting and rushed directly to the foot of Jiuhua Mountain. It is said that there is a guest house specially prepared by Jiuhua Mountain for people who come to learn from the artist, which can allow people to rest for a while.

Compared with the flying magic weapons of some rich children, Yang Qingyun's red box is not remarkable at all. Although horses are rare horses and carriages are quite gorgeous, they are all ordinary things for these people who are bent on seeking immortal paths. So the three of them entered the guest house very low-key and found a vacant room to rest for a while.

Maybe it's because Jiuhuashan has never had a ten-year-old child come to apprentice, because the seats in the room are set slightly higher, Yang Qingyun was struggling with whether to jump up regardless of the impact or jump up, his body was light, and the next second, he was already firmly placed on the chair.

Yang Qingyun: ""

Jiang Mingyuan, who had just hugged the person to the chair and sat down, smiled and was about to speak, when there was a commotion outside, and the three people in the room all looked out of the window in unison.

Yang Qingyun naturally can't see anything because of the problem of his body

So why did he become a Zhengtai!!! Yang Qingyun was crazy.

Before the chair was hot, Yang Qingyun began to worry about whether to go down to see what was going on, or just sit so as not to be grabbed by the chair again for a while

Fortunately, it didn't take him long to solve the problem.

"The master of the sect sent his disciple Bai Lin to invite the distinguished guests up the mountain. ”

Sounds like it's in the door of their room?

Yang Qingyun looked blankly at Jiang Mingyuan, who had already walked to the door, and the latter was also turning his head to look at him in surprise.

So you're calling me? Yang Qingyun stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, and asked Jiang Mingyuan with his eyes.

Jiang Mingyuan looked out of the door, then at Yang Qingyun, and nodded affirmatively.

Hey, why does the head of Jiuhua Mountain know about me? Yang Qingyun was puzzled, jumped off his chair and walked to the door, looked at the three men in white standing respectfully at the door, and said blankly, "Are you looking for me?"

As soon as his figure appeared, the three Jiuhua Mountain disciples outside the door were all stunned, and the people around him who were watching the excitement were also stunned, obviously they didn't expect it to be a ten-year-old little doll.

How is this a child? Bai Silent was a little surprised, but he didn't show anything on his face, but respectfully invited them to go up the mountain.

The head master only said that he should come down the mountain to invite a distinguished guest here, and gave the paper crane who led the way, and the paper crane did disappear at this door Yes, Bai Lone's eyes turned around on Jiang Mingyuan, and he made sure that the other party did not have any cultivation, but it was this ten-year-old child, which made him unable to see clearly.

Yang Qingyun was only slightly surprised, and didn't think much about it, but felt that since they were immortals, he probably had his own reason for inviting them up the mountain, and he wouldn't want to harm them after all.

Here, Bai Lin and others took Yang Qingyun and his party up the mountain, but the people in the guest house started to talk about it.

Jiuhua Mountain is not one mountain, but many, and it is a teleportation array that Bai Lonely takes them to. It was the first time for Yang Qingyun to sit in the teleportation array, after all, it was impossible to have these things in the twenty-first century, right?

When he was curious about how the teleportation array was played, he felt a flower in front of him, a dazzling light flashed, and the scene in front of him had changed.