Having arranged everything he could think of, Motowei summoned all the cultivators of the Brown Salt Cave to the middle hall. At this time, the brown salt caves were no longer under the coercion of the elm rhino, and they could move freely around.

"I'm getting out of here. After I leave, whether you go or stay is of your own free will. I have already modified the guardian array here, and if there is no token, even Soul Condensing Realm immortal cultivators will not be able to enter. So, it's kind of a paradise... Mao Muan, are you leaving?"

Facing Yuanwei's gaze, Mao was stunned: "If possible, I will cultivate here to the Soul Condensing Realm." ”

"In the Brown Salt Grotto, your cultivation is the highest, and your mind is the most meticulous. After I'm gone, you'll be the Lord of the Brown Salt Cave, and what I want you to do, you should understand. Yuan Wei said, handing a ring to Mao Lan. This is a ring forged by him in imitation of the Wood Spirit Ring, although it does not have a soul, it also incorporates some of his own flesh and blood. Therefore, although it is not as powerful as the wood spirit world, it also has its similar effects, and the most important thing is that wearing this ring can mobilize the spiritual energy in the brown salt cave, as long as it does not come out of the palm salt cave, the spiritual power will be inexhaustible.

Mao Mo gently put the ring on his thumb, feeling the enhancement of the aura on his body, even if he was as calm as her, he couldn't help but smile.

"Cave Master, are you—are you coming back?" Mao muttered.

yes, do you want to come back after this trip? Motoo has asked himself many times. Perhaps, when he finds Mu Wei, Nie Rong'er and others, when he returns the mysterious jade slip, when he goes to the ten-year appointment with Liu Yao, and then when he goes to see his cousin bell, when he has no worries, maybe it is also a good choice to return to the palm salt cave to cultivate quietly.

"Perhaps, I will come back. Yuan Wei glanced around reluctantly, he waved his hand, and a circular exit appeared in the center of the main hall where the elm rhino body once supported, and Yuan Wei stepped on the spirit feather and flew away.

Out of the brown salt grotto, the tail was suspended in mid-air, watching the exit gradually be re-covered by the boulder, and then it fell,

"Why don't you cultivate in the Brown Salt Cave, why do you want to run out with me?" Motowei turned his head, and on his shoulder, a palm-sized turquoise mantis was squatting.

The praying mantis jumped off the shoulders of Yuanwei and transformed into a bewitching beauty, she was dressed in a green skirt and carried a silver serrated double knife behind her back, which was the double knife mantis Ji who claimed to be the sister of Yuanwei.

"You made that demon rabbit the cave master and gave him a ring. How can I have the face to stay in the Brown Salt Cave!" Disturbing Dream glared with an angry expression. You know, she has always considered herself the sister of Motoo, and she has always been the uncrowned king in the brown salt grotto.

"Sister, Mao Nan's realm is the highest and rational..."Yuan Wei patiently explained.

Disturbing Dream didn't listen to his explanation at all, and shook his little head arrogantly, "I know, I know, aren't you just killing your relatives in righteousness! The first one to kill me! You deprived me of my power in the Brown Salt Grotto, so I had to follow you to wander the world." ”

Yuan Wei was helpless, seeing that she had made up her mind, she agreed.

After three years of cultivation in the Brown Salt Grotto, Yuan Wei was only promoted to the realm of one week, which means that he is currently only in the realm of the second week of gathering spirits. Fortunately, after wearing the Wood Spirit Realm, his spiritual power, exercises, and divine consciousness have been greatly improved. Disturbing dreams has made a lot of progress, and it is already the realm of gathering spirits for three weeks.

The Brown Salt Cave is deep underground, relying entirely on the light emitted by the crystals in the cave to illuminate the entire space, so both the Motowei and the Dream Disturbing skin exude a crystal clear whiteness. Especially Motoo, who is already in his early twenties, has a long figure, and his slender eyes are shining with strange brilliance, which makes people unforgettable.

The two inquired all the way, and only then did they learn that the disaster in Haoyang had ended a year ago. It seemed that overnight, those Haoyang hunters were all gone, leaving only patches of ruins and pain.

They searched around the white sand beach for several days, but they never found any trace of the feather kite, Ling Jian, and Wang Qi. Even the wooden house on the tree built by the king's banner has long been dilapidated, and no one is visible. Yuanwei had no choice but to come to Baisha City, a seaport city by the whirlpool sea.

Baisha City no longer has the prosperity and grandeur of the past, and there is not even a large protective array outside the city, but a few guards of the Forging Pulse Realm stand at the collapsed city gate.

Looking at the arrival of Yuan Wei and Disturbing Dreams, the guards at the door felt the breath of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and greeted them respectfully, "The two seniors look at the eyes, are you coming to Baisha City to visit friends or stay permanently?" The Baisha City Elder Hall is recruiting disciples, I wonder if the two of you are interested?"

The guard was in his thirties, and he looked much older than the two of them, but he respectfully addressed his seniors. In this realm of cultivating immortals, strength is the only criterion for measuring dignity and inferiority. Motoo declined their invitation. However, this was far from over, and before the two found an inn to stay, they were invited by ten waves of passers-by. You must know that the Haoyang disaster has seriously weakened the strength of the Immortal Cultivation City, the sect and the Immortal Cultivation Family, and at present, what they urgently need is to attract talents and strengthen their own strength. Thus gaining an advantage in the next 100 years of local competition in relative tranquility.

Motoo didn't want to live here permanently, and of course had no interest in these invitations, despite the surprisingly good terms offered by the parties.

Baisha City is a little bigger than Yanjun City, but the houses are in ruins, and there are not many immortal cultivators in the city, especially the immortal cultivators above the Forging Vein Realm, and there are even fewer pitiful. Motoo visited for a long time, but he didn't hear any news of Feather Kite and others, and finally extinguished the idea of continuing to search.

Yuanwei was even more concerned about Mu Wei and the others, but fortunately, the teleportation station in Baisha City was not damaged, and he only needed to pay a certain amount of spirit stones to teleport. Yuanwei took the disturbing dream and came to the White Sand City Teleportation Station.

Located in a corner of the city, the Baisha City Teleportation Station is a ten-zhang wide circular platform with six circular stone pillars standing around it. The stone pillar is carved with complicated patterns, and there are some grooves where the spirit stones are placed, which looks clumsy. Guarding the teleportation station were a few young people from the Forging Pulse Realm, and when they saw the arrival of the two Yuanwei, they were naturally respectful: "Two seniors, where are you going to teleport to?"

"Yanjun City. ”

"Yan County City, five hundred spirit stones per person, two seniors, need a thousand. ”

"A thousand spirit stones?!Why don't you grab them?!" Disturbing Dream has been following Yuanwei in Baisha City for many days, and she has long understood the preciousness of spirit stones, and such a price makes her feel distressed.

"Don't be angry, seniors. Yanjun City is thousands of miles away from here, and the teleportation station is a little damaged, so a large number of spirit stones are required to teleport. The young man explained tremblingly.

There are tens of thousands of spirit stones in the Yuanwei Qiankun bag, which used to be the property of Haoyang hunter Meng Yuyan, even if an ordinary Soul Condensing Realm immortal cultivator is not necessarily richer than him, so a thousand spirit stones can still be taken out, not to mention that he is in a hurry to rush back to Yanjun City.

Yuanwei handed over the spirit stone, but those young people did not activate the teleportation station, it turned out that in addition to them, there were several immortal cultivators who had already made an appointment to go to Yanjun City. The White Sands City Teleportation Station could teleport dozens of people at the same time at a time, and those guards naturally wanted to bring these two groups of people together.

The two of them waited for a full hour, and just when they were about to get angry, those immortal cultivators came belatedly. It was dozens of middle-aged people, led by a short and fat man with a smile on his face, except for him who was a cultivator in the Gathering Spirit Realm for five weeks, everyone else was in the Forging Pulse Realm. When the fat man saw the disturbing dream, his eyes lit up, and his face trembled over with fat on his face, "This sister's surname, my name is Qiao Hou." ”

"Qiao Hou, what do you usually eat for dinner?" asked Disturbing Dream curiously.

"Food?ah, that's a lot, other immortal cultivators don't care about food, this is a big mistake. Cultivation is fun, and eating is also fun. You can't prioritize one over the other. So, I'll eat whatever is delicious!" Qiao Hou patted his belly and was complacent.

"I said, how can you be as fat as a pig, ugly. Look at my brother, you can look as good as you want!" said Disturbing Dreams, holding Motoo's arm.

Qiao Hou looked up and down with his little eyes as if he had just discovered Yuanwei, "The little brother is good-looking, but he is always lame, I'm afraid it's not very practical." Those entourages around Qiao Hou laughed together.

Disturbing the dream was furious, and the double knives on his back hissed, and he was about to burst out. Motoo grabbed her arm and walked straight to the middle of the stone platform. Qiao Hou and the others were not too provocative, and they followed one after another. The teleportation guard placed the spirit stone in the groove of the stone pillar of the teleportation station, and in the roar, the stone pillar shot out a white beam of light, interweaving a circular array on the stone platform, and with a shocking sound, there was no trace of Yuanwei and the others on the stone platform.