After all, the border city was very far away from the Firmament Sword Sect, and he couldn't even send a long-distance transmission note, and Mu Qingsong was not a very curious person, so he only stayed for more than ten days before flying away.

Zhong Zhen handed over the transmission note mark to Dou Kelai, and he got it, but because he couldn't contact the short-range transmission note in his hand, he had to give up.

For Zhong Daoyou, who was hiding his head and showing his tail, if he hadn't gotten the imprint of the transmission note from Dou Kelai's hand, Mu Qingsong would have almost forgotten it. He has lived for so many years, and he has seen a lot of people who come and go, although Zhong Zhen seems to be a little special, and he seems to be bold, but after all, he has only been together for a few dozen days, where will he take it to heart.

I have been dodging the task of the division for many years, and now that I have married a baby, I don't need to hide anymore. He had to go to Tianxuanzong this time, and he had traveled all the way from Zhongtianzhou to the Southern Regions, and he spent so many spirit stones to open the Qiankun Mirror, but he hadn't received information for many years.

At that time, I swore that it would take ten to fifty years, and at most seventy years of essence blood would come back, and at this time it had been more than seventy years.

All the way to Tianxuanzong, he didn't find anyone to hire to earn spirit stones. Mu Qingsong suddenly felt that there was something bad about advancing to Yuanying. Brother Jin Dan said that no one dared to hire Brother Yuanying these days, and his brain was not broken. If there are fewer spirit stones, I can't take them, so I really want to take a bunch of spirit stones out, and I'm worried that the other party will have bad intentions.

When others arrived at Tianxuanzong, the essence blood didn't even want to come back. The people of Tianxuan Sect were extremely polite, and there were two Yuanying monks who accompanied them to drink tea and chat. But in any case, he refused to say what the reason was, only that something was wrong, and the essence and blood disappeared.

Mu Qingsong even suspected that this sect had taken his essence blood for other purposes, but in the past, there were other people in the Firmament Sword Sect who had also invested essence blood, and all of them returned safely. Moreover, although his qualifications are good, compared to ordinary monks, the civil and engineering twin spirit roots, such essence blood is probably not worth the expense of others.

Tianxuanzong not only returned all the spirit stones, but also compensated a large amount of money.

If you think about it any longer, it will seem unimposing.

Mu Qingsong could only give up.

The loss of a drop of essence blood is a big or small thing for a monk. That's a lot of blood, and it's extremely difficult to raise. Some people recover in a few years. Some people may not be able to make up for it for tens or hundreds of years.

Especially for high-level monks, the essence blood is raised from birth, and the loss of a drop is greater than the loss of a stab.

Mu Qingsong was really helpless. I can't get angry if I want to. He was holding a pile of spirit stones, thinking that the ones that the sect had lent him could be returned. In addition, those spirit stones that are compensated can serve as sect tasks for these years. When he thought that these were blood money, he couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart!

It was impossible to use the teleportation array, and the spirit stones in his hand were all passing away. Soon it will not be their own.

Mu Qingsong slowly consolidated his cultivation along the way, and by the way, he went to the deep mountains to get some rare things to sell, and it took almost ** years to finally set foot on the boundary of Zhongtianzhou.

When he reached the Yuan infant stage, his lifespan could reach two thousand years, so he was not in a hurry at all. Although he had always felt that steady progress was the most important thing, and had never taken pills to increase his cultivation, deep down he was still very worried that he would not be able to marry a baby at the end of the 800-year life of the Jindan period.

Now that he has a lot of time, he also learns from others to take the time to hunt for treasures.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Qingsong received a remote distress message.

It was Bu Qingluo's distress transmission note, which was robbed by a group of saints who claimed to be from the Western Regions. He was accompanied by another nun from Myonon Island.

Bu Qingluo, who is good at music, has a two-sided relationship with him, and he didn't think about it for too long before deciding to go and see the scene first.

Mu Qingsong's heart was full of doubts, those beautiful female cultivators who walked outside sometimes had more followers than male cultivators. In fact, everyone is not familiar with each other, why did they spend such an expensive remote transmission note to him.

He didn't even return to the sect, he was afraid that the night would be long and dreaming of Mu Qingsong in a hurry, and he also spent a lot of money to use the teleportation array, but he watched Bu Qingluo and another famous female cultivator being brought into the Holy Women's City.

He did not immediately go to rob people, but inquired a little about the customs of the place, and it is said that as long as he believes in the Virgin. You can become a saint. didn't have time to think too much, Mu Qingsong relied on the courage of the artist, and came in directly through the city gate with a swagger, and said politely to the believers guarding the gate that he wanted to join the holy city.

He's a primordial monk. The identity is not trivial, there were originally two deputy city lords, but there were other important tasks that were not in the city, so they were personally received by the city lord of the Holy Maiden City.

After a confrontation with the city lord of this city, Mu Qingsong was worried that he would be recognized, and maybe there would be a fight. Seeing that man, he had no scheming at all. He said that this person believed it.

At first, I thought the man was pretending to be stupid, but it didn't take long to realize that this person was really stupid. Mu Qingsong suddenly felt incredible. The Yuanying monks are all monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years, and they are all shrewd enough to follow the oil bubble countless times. This man is the lord of a city, but he does not act with much caution.

Everything in the Holy Maiden City is full of contradictions, those pious saints are all brought to have spiritual root children since childhood, and there are also some evil cultivators who joined later, and it didn't take him two days to realize that all the people here were corrupted by special methods.

The "slaves" who were captured were all people who were unwilling to join the Holy City, who were tortured and beaten by the little saints who were refining qi, gritting their teeth and desperately trying to survive, waiting for the opportunity to escape or waiting for someone to come and destroy the city.

However, too many people do not wait until they die.

I want to take all these people away, but I can't. There are many evil sects in the world, Mu Qingsong himself has participated in many extermination battles, all of them are a large group of people, there are people who know how to break the formation, and everyone carries a large number of magic weapons and other things to resist the filthy evil spirit.

Under the strength of a single force, even if it is a Yuan Infant Monk, if he is not careful, he may be able to reach the Tao.

Silently waiting for the opportunity, seeing that the city lord hurriedly left the city, and the other two deputy city lords were not there, Mu Qingsong did not hesitate to go to the golden pagoda where the "holy woman" was imprisoned. It took a lot of effort to forcibly split the layers of prohibitions, and he finally saw the people locked in the tower.

This tower, the most striking building in the city, is full of golden light, and is called the Virgen Tower. On the first and fifteenth days of each month, the Holy Maiden sings to convey the voice of Our Lady.

The five newly captured "holy women" were not left and were locked up at the top with leg shackles.

As soon as he stepped into the top floor, his eyes were full of undressed women, and his skin was white, Mu Qingsong was suddenly startled. After just one glance, he immediately turned his back. Even if he was determined, he couldn't help blushing a little, and his heart still beat wildly twice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's rude, I'll go find some clothes and turn them around." He hurriedly said this and immediately left.

There were some saints who had succumbed to live on the other floors, most of the women were still watching, and a few of them couldn't bear it anymore, seeing that Mu Qingsong was a fresh face, and he didn't look like those weird saints at all, so he rushed over and begged him to save people.

"You don't have to be impatient for a while, wait for me to bring more people to save you from the sea of suffering." Mu Qingsong left a sentence and left. (To be continued.) )