Ah Feng sailed to the shore, it was already unitary time, the sky was getting thicker, and the blue water city in the distance could already see sporadic lights.

It belongs to the middle reaches of the Great River, with undulating mountains, and then the terrain tends to be gentle downstream, and many cities in the East Pole Prefecture are located in the Great Plains downstream, and the True Yuan Sect is also located there.

The sect where Gu Qingyuan and Lu Qinghan are located is on the left side of the riverbank, and through the forest path, you can find a peak in the Sanqing Mountain Range.

Qiyun Temple is located on the mountainside in the middle of the mountain, and it is a Taoist temple according to the name.

This was the first time he had come into contact with the true sect of the Spirit Hidden Realm, and Mu Lan had many questions that she wanted to answer, and she began to look at the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain with some expectation.

"You say, will the old man blame us?" Gu Qingyuan whispered to his junior sister: "He is notoriously afraid of trouble. ”

"You've already said it, do you want to go back on your word?" Lu Qinghan said helplessly.

"I just politely, I didn't expect them to really respond." Gu Qingyuan smiled, but ushered in a roll of the eyes of his junior sister.

"Don't worry, he can't beat me."

Lu Qinghan pursed his lips when he mentioned his master, and said with a resentful expression: "Don't forget who is in charge, he is about to lose Qiyunguan when he steals good wine all day long." ”

Gu Qingyuan admired her junior sister, she was the only one in the entire sect who dared to fight against her master, and immediately kept up with her junior sister with a smile.

Ah Feng was in a daze at his desert eagle all the way, and Mu Lan recalled the appearance of his firearm when he was dumb just now, and suddenly remembered a possibility.

"Are tech weapons banned?"

Ah Feng pointed his pistol at a pine and cypress next to the stone steps, and then pulled the trigger.

"Seems so."

There were no gunshots, no sparks, and the bullets were not fired.

Mu Lan took his Desert Eagle, pulled out the magazine and looked at it, and the structures inside were all intact.

He took out his Glock pistol again, the small pistol shrank compared to the Desert Eagle, Mu Lan tried to shoot at the sky, but found that there was no response either.

Then I tried other weapons in the carry-on space, and as long as it was a technological weapon, it was all dumb.

"It's a little weird." Zhao Ziyu came over.

"The main god system does not give a hint that the weapon is disabled, but it cannot be used directly." Mu Lan said.

"But both the magic class and the cultivation class are normal." Ah Feng pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "It shows that among the laws of this world, many physical principles cannot be realized. ”

"There is no such world." Mu Lan immediately shook her head, she took out a windproof match, squatted down and wiped it against the stone steps, and the red flame instantly lit up.

"The physical norms of many worlds are the same, there is gravity, there are elements." Mu Lan took out her mobile phone again, the screen on it was black, and she thought: "This world is locked in technology, and it is a world built purely based on aura. ”

"You know, even in the magical world where the winner is king, the alchemists over there have refined chemical elements, but magic makes the production of gunpowder weapons lack power."

"So what does that mean?" Zhao Ziyu was puzzled: "Is the Spirit Hidden Realm too biased?" However, the inability to use technological weapons is a loss for us. ”

"The damage is not huge." Mu Lan said that the members of the Nirvana team have gotten rid of relying on the use of technological weapons and are moving towards a reincarnation team that purely relies on their own strength.

However, the strength of the lone wolf Ah Feng was greatly damaged, Mu Lan deeply sympathized, took out a spiritual power bullet from the space with him and handed it to him, and he didn't know if this kind of spiritual attribute bullet could be used.

The sky is shining with the sun and the moon, the morning glow in the west is gradually fading, and everyone is talking about finally coming to the halfway up the mountain, and the destination is Qiyunguan.

Looking at the surprised looks of the guests, Lu Qinghan smiled apologetically.

"Now that the sect is in decline, it hasn't been repaired for many years."

"But there are still places to stay, so please don't mind."

Mu Lan was indeed a little surprised, she saw a small temple in the mountains covered by weeds and pines and cypresses, there were a few small words written on the old wall: "Qiyunguan", the temple behind it was also broken, the words on the plaque were blurred, there was not much left of the eaves tiles, and I don't know if the statue inside would be moldy when it rained.

"We don't mind." Mu Lan said with a smile, even though she said so, she still doubted that Qiyunguan could find a room that did not leak.

"That's good." Lu Qinghan led everyone to approach the Taoist temple, pushed open the unlocked gate, and shouted at the dark courtyard inside.

"Master, we're back!"

"Master?"

Lu Qinghan suddenly became depressed, and said in his stomach: "Where did you go?" ”

"Didn't he say he was going to prepare for retreat?" Gu Qingyuan explained to the master, and beckoned to Mu Lan and the others with a smile.

"Everybody, please."

"It's not going down the mountain again to beg for wine!" Lu Qinghan sighed, and then led Mu Lan and the others to the second temple.

Mu Lan sensed it with her spiritual power, there are three courtyards here, the scale is not as good as the courtyard where Yunfu Villa lived, the central axis from the wall to the front is three halls, and there are side halls and wing rooms on both sides,

There is a huge incense burner in the center of each temple, on which is written the seal body "Sincerity is spiritual", but she doesn't know any of the gods enshrined here, and they should all be immortals from all walks of life in the legend of the spiritual hidden world.

"Han'er is back!"

In the darkness, there was a hoarse and trembling voice, which frightened Lu Qinghan and almost jumped up, and Gu Qingyuan directly drew his sword to block in front of his junior sister.

"Uncle Sun?"

Lu Qinghan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and then complained: "Why don't you light candles, I thought there was a thief at home!" ”

The old man in the darkness lit the candlestick in his hand, and when the flame was lit, a rickety shadow appeared.

The old man, known as Uncle Sun, was dressed in a gray sermon robe, his face was wrinkled, his right arm sleeve was empty and knotted, and as he came out of the darkness, everyone noticed that his legs and feet did not seem to be very good, and he was a little lame.

"Isn't this about saving money!" Uncle Sun smiled, he noticed that a guest was coming, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"Who are these?"

"They're all guests, stay overnight."

"Okay, it's rare to have a visit!" Uncle Sun laughed so much that the wrinkles of his entire old face were stirred, and the candlelight reflected half of his face, and the shadow was full of shadows, which was a little gloomy with this situation.

But it can be seen that he has good intentions, but the shape is a little strange.

"I just made a meal, and I think you'll be back soon."

As he spoke, he groaned, hurriedly turned around and walked out of the temple, muttering: "There are so many people here, I'm afraid it's not enough to eat......

"It's time to eat!"

A loud voice suddenly came out of Qiyunguan, which was amazingly loud, and Mu Lan faintly felt that her eardrums were vibrating.

Lin Yiyi covered her ears even more, and then turned to the source of the sound.

"Did Han'er Yuan'er bring good wine to Master?"

An old man in a tattered robe descended from the sky and suddenly appeared outside the gate, and several teammates didn't even see where he came from.

This old road walked staggeringly, with a red light on his face, and as soon as the person arrived, a strong smell of wine came to his nose, which made Lin Yiyi pinch his nose again,

"There is no wine to drink for the teacher." Lao Dao patted the wine gourd pitifully, and swayed towards the senior brother and sister, he seemed to be a little hazy and forgot that there was a threshold in front of the hall.

"Master!" The brothers and sisters shouted in unison.

With a loud bang, Lao Dao tripped and fell to the ground, lying face down on the floor, unable to get up again, and the wine gourd slowly rolled down to Lu Qinghan's feet.

Lu Qinghan smiled awkwardly at Mu Lan and the others, and when his eyes turned back to the drunken master, he snorted coldly and kicked the wine gourd away.