Chapter 175: The Road

Fang Ziqi smiled and accepted the mustard seed bag, and then looked behind Yin Yuanhui, "This is ......"

Yin Yuanhui made a fuss in order to find Ye Sangyu, how did Fang Ziqi not know Ye Sangyu's identity, but he still pretended not to know and asked, Yin Yuanhui had no choice but to take a wrong step to the side, revealing her, "This is the woman I have been looking for for a long time, Ye Sisi." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" said to Ye Sangyu, "Sisi, come and see Uncle Zhushan." ”

Ye Sangyu glanced at him, stepped forward and saluted, "Scattered cultivation Ye Sisi, I have seen the city lord of Donghai City. She didn't feel like she came to see Yin Yuanhui according to what she said.

Fang Ziqi nodded, which was regarded as a gift from her, "You know the rules quite well." ”

Then he turned to Yin Yuanhui, "Are you going to bring her back to the sect at this time?" ”

"Yes, I need to go through the tribulation." Yin Yuanhui said bluntly.

"Also, the love calamity is not broken, Yu Xiu is unjust, you can take it with you to go through the calamity, the unknown is too big, why don't you help you." Fang Ziqi said and unfolded the coercion of the ancestor of the merge period, and the killing intent went straight towards Ye Sangyu.

Yin Yuanhui stepped forward to block in front of Ye Sangyu, and forcibly took over this coercion, you must know that every level of cultivation is higher, this coercion will not make people suffocate and uncomfortable, not to mention that Yin Yuanhui's cultivation for a whole period is higher in the Fang Zi period, but fortunately, when Yin Yuanhui stepped forward to resist, Fang Zi Qi had already recovered most of it, and he was okay except for his pale face.

"Yuanhui's robbery has to be Yuanhui himself, thank you for your kindness, Yuanhui can't afford it." After adjusting his breathing, he bowed to Fang Ziqi.

"That's it......" Fang Ziqi saw that he could only do such a maintenance.

Although Ye Sangyu didn't directly bear this pressure, she only swept her on the edge, making her lie on the ground, difficult to get up, and after Fang Ziqi retracted it, her whole body slowly got up from the ground as if she was falling apart.

She was shocked in her heart, if there was no Yin Yuanhui's resistance, she was afraid that even her body would be crushed into scum at this time, and Ma Wei would really be fatal at this time, she stood up and obediently hid behind Yin Yuanhui, not even daring to show the corners of her clothes.

Yin Yuanhui escorted her and Fang Ziqi talked for a while before leading Ye Sangyu out of the City Lord's Mansion, all the way out of Donghai City, Ye Sangyu relaxed, she rolled her eyes at Yin Yuanhui, "It's just that your uncle, if you meet, you will kill me, then go back to the Imperial Sword Sect with you, won't I even die before I enter the door?" ”

"With me protecting you, even the head master can't hurt you." Yin Yuanhui assured.

Ye Sangyu couldn't say anything more, he just followed him with an unhappy face, and when he got out of the city boundary of Donghai City, Yin Yuanhui threw out a lotus-like flying machine, which could accommodate four or five people to sit in parallel, this lotus-like flying machine, the surface was radiant, like jade and crystal, it looked tall, and it was more advanced than the top flying magic weapon she saw in the Lingbao Pavilion.

"People burn buns, and Dharma utensils also burn buns." She whispered a word and flew on the lotus.

Yin Yuanhui shook his head, he had never used this lotus-shaped magic weapon, if it weren't for the fact that she could sit comfortably and steadily, how could he use such a girly flying machine when the sword was faster.

After the two of them sat down, the aircraft rose into the air, and drove towards one side at a very fast speed, they flew extremely high, and all the eyes could see were illuminated by the sun, turning into orange clouds, thick as cotton candy.

She originally thought that flying on the clouds in a flying machine was like taking an airplane, and all she saw was the blue sky and white clouds, who would have thought that the world above the clouds was strange and beautiful, Yin Yuanhui deliberately took her around in a big circle in order to let Ye Sangyu see the beautiful scenery better, and chose the route with beautiful scenery to fly.

Not far in front of a mountain peak above the clouds, with lush flowers and plants, towering trees, and even more beautiful is that from the top of the peak hangs down a waterfall made of a silver belt, the water splashes rapidly and falls into a waterhole in the center of the peak, and there are some harmless spirit beasts running happily on the edge of the waterhole.

"This is the Hanging Peak Waterfall, this mountain peak was originally on the ground, but it was raised into the air by the Wuling Immortals 10,000 years ago with a magic array, where the aura is rich, the spirit beasts gather, the spirit plants are varied, the scenery is magnificent, it is a rare beauty in the cultivation world, and it is also the favorite place for the monks to go in their spare time." Yin Yuanhui loves this place the most, and it is rare to explain so many words to Ye Sangyu.

Yin Yuanhui not only explained to her, but also specially led her to look around the peak, and then continued to hurry, and walked for about an hour, there was a palace-like building that seemed to be built in the clouds in front of him, this palace was magnificent, splendid, among which there were many monks driving flying machines to pass among them, the most striking thing was that from time to time to step on a cloud like a fog magic weapon, female monks, all dressed gorgeously, streamers and pieces, like fairy concubines, people yearn for it.

Yin Yuanhui led Ye Sangyu to watch from a distance, and did not go forward, "This is the Linxian Palace of the Cloud Mist Sect, this Linxian Palace is built upwards by the highest peak of the Cloud Mist Sect, as if it is located above the clouds, in fact, this palace is very large, all we can see is a palace, and this palace is full of beautiful female monks, and people from other sects mostly wander here." ”

Ye Sangyu sighed, "This place is really like an immortal palace in the sky, and the people of this Cloud Mist Sect are very blessed." ”

"It looks like an immortal palace, but it's not an immortal palace, and you still rely on cultivation to become an immortal." After Yin Yuanhui finished speaking, he turned back to the right path and continued to move forward, during which he took a long detour to see the 10,000 acres of clouds on the golden light peak of the Buddha Xiu Wanshan Temple, the natural Buddha light manifestation on the Buddha Light Peak of Puji Temple, and the Tiangong Spirit Immortal Array of Baifu Gate.

It was a two-hour journey, so that Yin Yuanhui led it around for two days and turned back to the territory of the Imperial Sword Sect, the Imperial Sword Sect is mainly based on sword cultivation, such as landscaping and other elegant tastes are indeed very rare, so the Imperial Sword Sect, one of the three major sects, has no other wonders on the clouds except for a small purple qi coming from the east cloud and mist array.

Yin Yuanhui led her to slowly descend from the air, out of the upper layer, Ye Sangyu only saw the continuous blue-green mountains, like a long dragon coiling, powerful, Yin Yuanhui kept flying downward, slowly flying into the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range.

"My sect is hidden in this Hidden Dragon Mountain Range, with natural materials and earthly treasures, and a strong spiritual aura, which can be described as the head of all factions." Yin Yuanhui said proudly.

After a while, the two of them descended to a small mountain peak, went up the white jade steps, and after three or four hundred steps, they came to a huge mountain gate, through the mountain gate, what they could see was the lush mountain top and the winding stairs road, Yin Yuanhui walked to the mountain gate, picked up the translucent blue spirit treasure hanging on his waist, and gently shook it in the middle of the mountain gate, and an invisible ripple rippled out.

In an instant, the top of the mountain and the road disappeared, and what was revealed at this time was the true scene of the mountain gate of the Imperial Sword Sect, and there were two miscellaneous disciples in gray clothes and black runes in the mountain gate, and the translucent and colorless spiritual treasure fell from their waists, and the two of them saw Yin Yuanhui kneeling and bowing, "Welcome Minghui Ancestor back to the mountain." ”