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The world is so wonderful, you look for him, he looks for you, but he looks for it, and he can't find it......

A few days passed quickly, and in the ancient ruins, Yang Qianqiu was happy, because he had just killed a desolate beast from a cave and obtained a valuable treasure, but he received a message from his master.

So he hurriedly put away the treasure and hurried towards a cliff not far from the ancient city.

There is Su Ming Cliff, one of the three major forces, and the relationship with the other two major forces, Mochizuki Valley and Burial Sword Valley, is very delicate, because Su Ming Cliff is a monastery college!

This monastery college is built on a mountain cliff, so this college is simply called Suming Cliff!

In fact, strictly speaking, it is better to call it the three major forces, rather than the two major forces and a top force.

Because the strength of Su Ming Cliff is directly to crush Mochizuki Valley and Burial Sword Valley.

said that the relationship during this period was delicate, and it had to start with the position of the cliff master of Suming Cliff.

The cliff master of Suming Cliff is actually the guardian of the Northern Regions!

The name of the guardian is naturally the top existence of a domain, and the power it creates is the top existence of the entire realm.

The previous cliff lord is actually the previous guardian of the Northern Regions, and this guardian fell in love with Shangguan with a knife in Mochizuki Valley, so he asked Shangguan with a knife to take over the position of guardian, and the cliff lord also became a Shangguan with a knife.

Shangguan with a knife is a person from Mochizuki Valley, but this does not mean that Suming Cliff will also become the force of Mochizuki Valley, but Mochizuki Valley is next to such a behemoth as Suming Cliff!

There are many families with surnames in Mochizuki Valley, just like the Ten Thousand Swords Gate in the Southern Regions, there are many separate and independent sword halls, each with its own hall master.

And Shangguan with a knife is a member of the Shangguan family in Mochizuki Valley.

There are many procedures for cultivating the cultivation system of monks in Suming Cliff, and there are also excellent seniors and masters with advanced cultivation, which are not comparable to Mochizuki Valley and Burial Sword Valley!

The original intention of the guardians of the Northern Regions to establish Suming Cliff is to maximize the strength of the people of the Terran race in the Northern Regions, and to provide an opportunity for those outstanding talents who do not have a huge force behind them to become stronger.

Most of the Southern Regions are in the form of mountain gate disciples, that is, there are predecessors who travel everywhere, and if they meet a genius with roots, they will bring them back to the mountain gate for training.

The training system of the Western Regions should be more advanced, they all have specific exams to recruit students, as long as they pass the exams, they can become students, and they have the possibility of being vigorously cultivated.

It is precisely because of the special form of existence of this Suming Cliff that the relationship between these three forces has become delicate.

And Yang Qianqiu of the Burial Sword Valley was favored by a sword cultivator senior in Suming Cliff, and was included in the door and taught him the sword cultivation method.

After all, most of the descendants of the Burial Sword Valley were only able to receive the most basic cultivation from Su Ming Cliff, and Yang Qianqiu was able to be favored by a senior who had cultivated to a high level in Su Ming Cliff, which was also a great blessing!

Yang Qianqiu flew in the air, came to a waterfall, and landed next to a gazebo, and in the pavilion sat an old man in plain clothes with crane hair and a childish face.

"Master!" Yang Qianqiu bowed.

"Hmm. The old man in plain clothes nodded, and then asked, "Qianqiu, have you met your little junior sister recently?"

"Senior sister, apprentice today...... I haven't met Senior Sister Ying'er, hasn't she come to deliver the task in the past few days?"

"Qianqiu, did you have a holiday with Ying'er?"

“......”

Yang Qianqiu was silent, but in his mind, the scene where Guan Ying bumped into him and his senior sister that night came to mind, and he suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

I thought that in a few days, when the little junior sister was angry, she would send a little more treasure, which should be able to eliminate this doubt, but now, ......

"Qianqiu, you and Ying'er already have a marriage contract, you should be more restrained, don't think that the teacher doesn't know, you and the female apprentice of the old woman on the cliff next door are eyebrows all day long, so forget it, you provoke many girls and the old man doesn't know, but since your cultivation broke through the Jindan realm, the old man has not noticed the progress of your cultivation for several months, Qianqiu ......"

After hearing this, Yang Qianqiu was covered in a cold sweat, shivering, and even his feet were soft, and he knelt down directly.

"Division...... Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong!"

"Qianqiu, go find your junior sister and come see me again!"

The old man didn't say much, and after saying that, the figure disappeared directly.

Yang Qianqiu knelt for a long time, and no longer felt the breath of his master, so he finally stood up, with a gloomy face, and left angrily.

......

The three suns in the sky are scorching, baking the earth.

This makes this land unusually hot.

"Everyone, pay attention! You're about to enter the Karma Desert!

"Oh——!"

A long caravan appeared on the land, and the burly man at the head shouted loudly, followed by hundreds of people who shouted at a long time, forming a majestic momentum.

However, the momentum is majestic, and there are weak corners, just like under the light, there will always be shadows.

Behind the leader was a middle-aged uncle in gorgeous clothes, and behind the middle-aged uncle was a young man.

"Father, how long will it take to walk in this desert?"

The middle-aged uncle turned his head to look at his son, and looked like he hated iron but not steel, "Little rabbit cub! This is afraid? Look at your unsuccessful appearance, Lao Tzu will be angry! In the future, Lao Tzu will hand over the business to you! Can you fight for Lao Tzu?"

The young man's expression was a little low, he asked a question just now, not only did he not get a reply, but he was also reprimanded by his father, which made him feel a little sad, and he still faintly hated his father in his heart.

After the middle-aged uncle finished speaking, he saw that the burly man at the head looked at the two father and son, so he smiled at the burly man and said, "Captain Zhulan, the dog is not a weapon, let the captain see it." ”

"Haha......" Zhu Lan smiled heartily, and then looked easy-going, and said, "I'm still young! We weren't much better when we were young!ah! hahaha......"

"Little one, this desert, we're going to have to travel through it for a month!

“......”

The little boy looked at the strong muscles on Zhu Lan's arms, and couldn't help but feel a little cowardly, and didn't dare to answer, but when he heard that he was going to stay in the desert for a month, his face darkened.

It was extremely hot in the desert, and to stay in it for a young man who was not very cultivated, it was a sinful thing!

"Boy, don't have such a bitter face! You kid still has some cultivation, and your father is a mortal in the flesh! He has followed us through the desert many times!"

At this time, a big man said to the young man, which surprised the young man a little, and he suddenly looked at his father, only to see that he had already inspected the caravan behind.

It seemed as if the boy had heard of such a thing for the first time, and gradually he looked at his father's back, and looked a little sluggish.

"Stinky boy! What a daze! I'm in a hurry!"

After a while, the middle-aged uncle came back, and when he saw the young man's appearance, he was scolded, which made the surrounding big men laugh, and also made the young man's reverence for his father disappear completely, and the eyes that looked at the middle-aged uncle were also replaced with a look of resentment.

The boy followed his father to the caravan for the first time, he was already fifteen years old, since he was detected in a sect with a spiritual root, he began to cultivate, but in the end the qualifications were too poor to complete the task foundation of the sect, and he was driven down the mountain by the sect, so after returning home, the middle-aged uncle was ready to hand over the caravan process to this guy, at least he could have a way to live in this world.

Due to regional differences, many cheap things in the Southern Regions are very valuable in the Northern Regions, so there are bold businessmen, taking care of mercenaries, crossing the wilderness, and the strength of the mercenary team will be guaranteed if it reaches the realm of foundation building, so the middle-aged uncle has also worked with Captain Zhulan for most of his life and has a friendship for half a lifetime!

Because it doesn't inhabit one place for a long time, it is still very safe to move forward in the great wilderness, according to the path opened up by the predecessors, and generally follow the edge route with the territory of the desolate giant beasts, and you can't meet too strong desolate beasts!

It takes at least three months for a caravan of 100 people like this to reach the Northern Regions, and such a trade route, once a year, can meet the rich life of such a year.

The caravan officially set off and stepped into the desert.

The boy was about to get up and climb onto a horned mount, when suddenly his body was pulled by a force, and the boy with the triple realm of refining body was forcibly pulled down by his mortal father.

"Stinky boy! Do you still want to ride a horned beast on this distance? Crawl for Lao Tzu!"

The middle-aged uncle scolded unceremoniously, saying that the young man's face was blue and white, which was very ugly.

The laughter of the mercenaries sounded next to him, and the young man almost wanted to get into the ground, and he couldn't help shouting.

"These horned beasts don't have anyone to sit on, and they don't drag goods, so why can't I sit?"

"Presumptuous! Stinky boy, pay attention to the attitude of talking to you and me! Lao Tzu said that if you can't sit, you can't sit! Do you see which uncle is sitting? The old man has walked across the desert! Give me Lao Tzu down!"

Being yelled at like this, the young man was directly scolded and scared, so he had to take back half of his feet that climbed up to the ground, and the resentment in the young man's eyes when he looked at his father became even stronger, but he had no choice but to endure it, after all, it was his father, wasn't it?

"Lao Liu, the child is still young, don't be so strict!"

At this time, a mercenary dissuaded.

"Don't you know how unproductive this kid is! The last Qingyunmen couldn't complete the basic tasks and drove them down! No matter how strict Lao Tzu is, will he still be able to make a profit in the future?"

The young man's face was full of bitterness, and he had no choice but to complain and walk into the desert......

A long caravan marched in this desert like this, during which there were wild beasts attacking from time to time, but fortunately, there were mercenaries guarding the caravan, and as soon as there were wild beasts, they were directly attacked to death.

The wounded, on the other hand, were lifted onto the thick back of the horned beast, and the young man realized that the idle horned beast was used to carry the wounded!