Chapter 11;

"Dare to ask Daoyou, what are the current cultivation sects?" Mu Xingchen opened a pair of big eyes, looked at Yang Qingyun with a smile, and saluted him and asked.

"Hmm, are you going to do it?" Yang Qingyun asked suspiciously.

Jupiter Xingchen scratched his hair embarrassedly, and said stupidly: "Hehe, haven't I been in retreat for too long? I don't know anything about the current cultivation realm, no, I just made a joke, I thought that I would not know about those cultivation sects, and I would have a long insight." ”

"Daoist friends are polite, if Daoist friends want to go to the Xiuzhen Sect, my master is in Pingfeng Mountain, and I happen to be going back, so it's better to go with me. Yang Qingyun said with a smile.

"Pingfeng Mountain, but one of the Taibie Mountains in Huizhou, a peak like Pingfeng?" Mu Xingchen thought for a moment and asked uncertainly.

"Yes, fellow Daoist?" replied Yang Qingyun calmly, but all the visitor records of the Ming and Qing dynasties flashed in his mind, could it be her heir?

Hearing his affirmative answer, Mu Xingchen was very happy, and asked excitedly, "When will you go back?" and thought that Li Ruoqi was still waiting for him to take the little turtle back, and then said: "I still have some things to deal with, otherwise you should go first! I'll chase you later!"

Yang Qingyun nodded and said goodbye with a smile, walked two steps back, and asked suspiciously: "What are you going to chase me when you are going to chase me?"

Jupiter Xingchen shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly and said, "I've already learned the art of the sword! Although it's not as good as my master's teleportation, but going to the Taibie Mountain Range, I should be two hours soon!"

"You want the sword to fly?" Yang Qingyun asked in horror.

"Can't you?" Jupiter paused, then said regretfully, "But I don't have an ID card, and I can't sit in a car!"

Yang Qingyun saw that Mu Xingchen hung his head down, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "I know where to apply for your ID card! This way! At this time tomorrow, you will wait for me in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

"Great! I thought I might never be able to ride in those cars!Thank you!Then I'll look for you tomorrow!" Mu Xingchen was very happy, and after saying goodbye to Yang Qingyun, he turned around and went back to Li Ruoqi.

After Yang Qingyun saw her leave, her hands trembled and she turned on her phone, flipped out a number to broadcast, said something flatly, and hung up the phone after a while.

Through divine sense, Jupiter Xingchen learned that Li Ruoqi was not in the dormitory at all, but was eating snacks in the snack street next to him, swallowing saliva while rushing to her.

"Ruoqi, I can have an ID card!I can go and ride in those other strange cars!" said to Li Ruoqi excitedly.

"Mmmm, you're back!Where is the little turtle? Have you found it?" Li Ruoqi listened to Mu Xingchen's voice, swallowed the stinky tofu in his mouth vigorously, and turned around to look for something in Mu Xingchen's hand?

Seeing her chaotic eyes, Mu Xingchen smiled dotingly, took out his right hand from his storage bag, and handed over the little turtle that was a little impatient to Li Ruoqi, and took a lot of food from her hand.

"Oh, it's suffocating me!" the little turtle said to Jupiter Xingchen when he got into Li Ruoqi's hand.

After a while, my nose was surrounded by the aroma of various delicacies, and a pair of eyes eagerly searched for the source of the fragrance, and swallowed hard.

Li Ruoqi was surprised to find that the little turtle seemed to be very greedy, took out a grilled squid from the bag in Jupiter's hand, and fed it to the little turtle's mouth.

Jupiter watched it stretch its neck eagerly forward, and heard it mutter, "It's delicious! I'm going to eat you in my stomach!"

"Ruoqi, it can't be spicy!" said Jupa Xingchen as he reached out to cut off the grilled squid that was about to reach the little turtle's mouth, and said seriously.

"Ahh