When Wang Quanquan walked out of the main hall, it was getting late, and the vines and vines were still fiery red all over the mountains, but he didn't see that touch of powder, listening to Hong Qingyan, Yao Hong went to the battlefield three months ago and has not returned.

Wang Quanquan followed the road in the face of the beautiful scenery of the sunset, and unconsciously came to Chixia Peak, the female cultivators of Chixia Peak are all highly talented, and most of them rushed to the front line this time, and the proportion far exceeded that of the "educated and classless" Yanjun Peak, which is quite a bit of a woman's refusal to let her eyebrows.

There are many less warblers and swallows in the peak, and the cry of the warblers and swallows is clear, when passing through a house, the king stops, the master is not there, and a bird's nest has been occupied under the eaves, the mud color is still new, and it is not long before I want to come to build.

After a moment of distraction, Wang Quan continued to move forward, and just after walking a short distance, he saw an orange figure leaning over and sniffing the fiery red flowers that could be seen everywhere.

Hearing the footsteps, the woman turned her head and smiled softly:

"I heard Sister Fairy in the Peak say that you planted these flowers for a fairy named Ji Hong?"

The royal authority had explained enough on this issue, and he digressed the subject:

"What do you think of here?"

"It's good."

The woman replied simply, and then looked at the man quietly, who subconsciously touched his face and said after making sure there was nothing dirty:

"Miss Qiao cultivates here first, if she is homesick, she will go to Hong Qingyan to help open the teleportation array, I have already told him."

"When are you leaving?"

"I should leave tomorrow, I won't be here during this time, the girl has been cultivating well, I have already told my master, unless Lingyun Sect dies and there is no one left, I will never send you to fight."

"Why are you taking care of me like this?"

"You're here because of me, I'm always responsible, don't I?"

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he immediately noticed that something was wrong with these words, and wanted to explain, but he saw the woman opposite picking up the hair around her ear, and said as usual:

"Qiao Qiao knows what Zhao Daoyou means."

Wang Quanquan nodded, didn't add any more snakes, and after a few words of greeting with the other party, he said goodbye and left.

After stepping out of the distance and making sure that the woman couldn't see herself, Wang Quanquan exhaled deeply.

Unconsciously, he actually lived the life he hated the most, showing mercy everywhere, and he was really not as happy as outsiders imagined.

……

The next day, Wang Quanquan boarded the boundary boat bound for the battlefield, accompanied by seven or eight people, among whom several were the most prepared.

The woman had three storage bags tied to her waist, thinking that she had suffered a loss before, and this time she went back to the sect to clean up her family and prepare to find the field.

The boat brace is a disciple of the Imperial Hall, and his cultivation has just arrived in the Jindan period, unlike other rough men who can only work in a muffled voice, this person is a full chatter, seeing the cultivation of the king's authority and turning into a god, he shouted attentively one by one, and the king's authority was shouted embarrassed, so he casually pointed out a few cultivation tips.

The name of the disciple of the Imperial Hall is Jiang Zhang, according to him, the Imperial Hall was still responsible for the construction of the Boundary Breaking Boat and the maintenance of the sect's defenses at first, but later the senior brothers were transferred one after another, and the hall master Li Heixiong was the first to rush to the battlefield, so the mountain gate protection array would be easily breached.

Jiang Zhang has traveled from the sect to the battlefield dozens of times in the past few months, transporting hundreds of monks, and Wang Quanquan tried to ask a few names, and there are really people who have taken this ship.

The battlefield where the Three Immortal Realms and the Yang Cang Realm intersect is divided into four areas, which are located in the four directions of southeast, south, northwest, and northwest, with Little Elder Xu Junyu and Zhongfeng Elder Shuhualou located on the southern battlefield, Lu Han in the eastern battlefield, and Li Tiedan, a disciple of Wang Quanquan, in the western battlefield, and Jiang Zhang, as for the rest, Jiang Zhang is not clear.

In order to ensure that the monks were absolutely rational and avoid acting rashly, he deliberately separated the acquaintances, and some Taoist couples scolded him while getting on their own boats.

This kind of thankless errand that is hated by others can only be withstood by a guy like Hong Qingyan who is scolded as a profiteer all day long.

Wang Quanquan once asked him about the whereabouts of several of his disciples, but he still failed to get the other party's "extrajudicial favor", because he was afraid that he would ignore the overall situation for the sake of his apprentices.

In this matter, Wang Quanquan didn't blame him, but before leaving, he still couldn't help but kick the other party's ass a few times.

……

The group came to the southern battlefield, which was adjacent to the Jutu Realm and was under the rule of the Three Immortals, and the battle was not as dangerous as anywhere else.

The boundary boat docked, and Wang Quanquan stepped on a broken star, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he saw several familiar figures.

Elder Trick Lou and Xu Junyu were discussing something in a low voice, and the deputy hall master of the Sword Hall, Nanfeng Drunken Dance, was looking to the northeast with his sword not far away, his eyes revealing worry from time to time, no matter how he looked at it, he was a resentful woman.

The most pleasing thing for Wang Quanquan was to see his disciple Hong Mao here, the other party was holding two swords at the moment and showing off with his companions, among which the cyan pattern was the one he had been carrying on his body since Jiuyuan, made of Old Man Ye's rusty sword mixed with meteoric iron, and as for the silver shining one, it was a real divine weapon.

When Wang Quanquan took away Sheziying, he had an extra spear with wisdom in his hand, and he himself was mediocre in spear skills, so he has been sealed in a storage bag.

Later, when the old people met, they turned the silver spear into a long sword with the art of transformation, and gave it to this disciple who had not taught much.

……

Wang Quanquan stepped forward and patted Hong Mao on the shoulder, the latter turned his head, first stunned, and then said with surprise on his face:

"Master!?"

"Why are you the only one, Tang Xin?"

"He has been transferred to another battlefield, Master, have you also been assigned here?"

Wang Quanquan shook his head, "My mission is not quite the same as yours, I can go to the battlefield anywhere, commonly known as a free man." ”

"It's worthy of the master, the cards."

Wang Quanquan smiled, and was about to go to greet the rest of the people, when he suddenly remembered something, stopped and said seriously:

"Hong Mao, even I can't take care of myself in this battle, you must stop pulling hatred."

"Master, you have discussed it with Master Zhao, how boring is it to just fight and not talk?"

Wang Quanquan knocked his head with his backhand, "Since we all say so, then you listen honestly." ”

This kid was in Tangmen back then, relying on learning a little kung fu to ridicule others everywhere, and finally was chased and cut by the entire dungeon prisoners, but I didn't expect that after so much time, his temperament still hasn't changed at all.

While he was talking, Ji Lu in the back was already busy, the light of the storage bag kept blooming, and the magic weapons of the mountain were quickly piled up under his feet.

Seeing this, Wang Quanquan couldn't help but quip:

"Miss Yao, is this planning to take advantage of the war to sell arms and make a fortune?"

"You know a fart, when the enemy attacks later, you will hate the magic weapon too little."

The two elders in front of them finally finished talking at this time, and after turning around and seeing the king's authority, they also glanced at Hong Mao, first stunned and then happy.

Seeing this, Wang Quanquan couldn't help muttering in his heart, what is going on with these two old guys today, and they don't have a good face when they see themselves on weekdays?

The two were about to step forward to speak, when a rampant laugh suddenly sounded in the sky behind them:

"You miscellaneous pieces of the Three Immortal Realms, how dare you come?"

"Who's farting here?"

Hong Mao stepped forward, and the passive ridicule was instantly full, and he ignored all the previous words of the king's authority.

……

(End of chapter)