Chapter Forty-Eight: Why Are You Behind?

But in front of him, this is the Qingwei elder of the Streamer Sect, and the status of the Streamer Sect in the cultivation realm is now in full swing, whenever an outer sect elder appears in another place, it will arouse the warm hospitality of the local sects, not to mention the inner sect elders.

For Qing Ming, Elder Qingwei was the latter.

So, even if he doesn't like it anymore, he can still bear it.

"Elder Qingwei, hello, I am Qing Ming, a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect."

Qing Ming endured the discomfort in his heart and leaned in.

After Elder Qingwei breathed a little, he raised his head after feeling the spiritual power in the dantian calm down a little.

Facing the moonlight, a young man was standing in front of him.

"What's the matter with you?"

Elder Qingwei exhaled a breath of turbid air and asked.

"Elder Qingwei, as you know, our Floating Cloud Sword Sect is in Beizhou, if you want to go back, you can only go through Gusu City."

"But something happened to this Gusu City, and we don't want the people of Gusu City to suffer, so we are willing to help the elders help to get rid of the nightmare beasts that plagued the people of Gusu City!"

Elder Qingwei only heard him say this, and instantly knew their purpose, these disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect had to pass through Gusu City if they wanted to return to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, but something happened to Gusu City at this time, and there were only two options to go over, one was to take a detour, and the other was to solve the matter.

But the detour is obviously impossible, because there are only two roads back from Zhongzhou to Beizhou, one is the current one, and the other road needs to cross the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range is full of dangers, who can know what the danger will be? If this matter is resolved, although it will take a while, the latter is safer and safer than the two, although this nightmare beast is not an ordinary nightmare beast, even he can't defeat it himself, but with their help, it will definitely be easier.

Moreover, Beizhou has always been friendly with Nanzhou, and nightmare beasts often enter the city to harm the people in the small border towns of Beizhou, and later, in order to prevent such problems from continuing to occur, the alchemists of Beizhou specially refined a medicine powder for nightmare beasts, and they heard that it was extremely effective.

"I heard that your Fushan Sword Sect specially developed a medicine powder in order to deal with the Nightmare Beast, I don't know if you have it with you." Elder Qingwei cast a cleansing trick, and the bloody clothes around him instantly became clean.

Without the influence of the smell of blood, Qing Ming's face returned to normal.

He took out a vial from his sleeve, which contained a bottle of Wan Ling San, he handed the bottle to Elder Qingwei and said, "That's it." ”

Elder Qingwei opened the bottle, and when he boarded, a fragrance came to his nose, and he just smelled it, and he felt a little dazzled.

"Not today, tomorrow we'll go in together, find that nightmare beast, and work together to catch it."

Elder Qingwei looked at the sky and returned the bottle to Qing Ming.

"Elder, you can just take this bottle of medicine, and if you put it in our hands, it won't be of much use." Qing Ming pushed the bottle back.

"Okay."

Elder Qingwei thought for a while, and finally accepted the bottle of medicine powder.

Tomorrow, he will go into the city to find the Nightmare Beast, and this bottle of medicine in his hand can play a much greater value than in the hands of his disciples.

After a sleepless night, as soon as a red sun rose from the east, Elder Qingwei woke up the other disciples.

I have to say that this nightmare beast recovered very quickly, and it was only one night, and the black fog that was a little thin yesterday is much thicker today.

Before entering the city, Qing Ming took out a small porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag, poured out many pills from it, and distributed them to Yun Moyin and others.

According to him, this pure original pill can alleviate the feeling of sleepiness caused by inhaling the black mist to a certain extent.

After taking the elixir, a group of people entered the city in a mighty manner.

At this time, the city is not the same as yesterday, if yesterday, those sleepy people seemed to be in good shape, then today, they look a little thin, even under their eye sockets, there are blue dark circles.

Combined with their frightened expressions, it looks even more weird.

"Fellow Daoist of the Qing Underworld, how are you in Beizhou?"

Su Zhihe followed behind Qing Ming step by step, chatting with him with no partner, and as for Mo Jingtong, she had been left behind.

For her, Mo Jingtong is just a stepping stone to achieve her goal, and now that she has a better choice, she naturally can't let it go.

"Our Beizhou, ......"

Qing Ming smiled and talked to Su Zhihe about Beizhou.

Yun Moyin walked at the back of the line, alone and lonely, not the kind that can get along with people at first glance.

Even so, some people chased after them.

"This fairy, why are you here alone?"

Lin Guanyin was originally following Qing Ming, but unfortunately Qing Ming was halfway through, so he talked to Su Zhihe, in order not to affect the mood of the two, so he took the initiative to walk at the end of the line.

I thought that no one would be at the end, but who knows, after he fell behind, he saw an extremely beautiful woman.

Looking at the obscurity, following Yun Moyin at the end, he instantly became interested.

thought that Yun Moyin would answer his question, but who knows, after he asked this, Yun Moyin only glanced at him and stopped talking.

In fact, it's not that Yun Moyin doesn't want to pay attention to him, but that Yun Moyin is really thinking about things.

Whether it was Elder Qingwei going out of the city alone yesterday, or something else, Yun Moyin only felt that all of this was too smooth?

It's as if someone is behind it.

But she had no evidence to prove it.

And, even if she says it, I guess no one will believe it, right? Yun Moyin thought so.

"Fairy?"

Seeing that Yun Moyin didn't react, Lin Guanyin stretched out his hand and waved in front of her, Yun Moyin was about to return to the cage, and saw a hand waving in front of her.

She looked at the hands, and finally saw the owner of the hands.

It was a very young man, different from Qing Ming's handsomeness, but instead looked bewitching, but it was just right.

obviously looks like a woman, but she was reincarnated as a man.

This is Yun Moyin's first impression.

"How's it going, are you stunned by me?"

Lin Guanyin looked at Yun Moyin, who was stunned, and a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes very quickly, but this emotion came and went quickly, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"I'm thinking about something, this fellow Daoist, is there something wrong?"

Yun Moyin finally came back to her senses completely, because she was thinking about how to find the Nightmare Beast, so naturally, she didn't see the emotions flashing in Lin Guanyin's eyes.

"I see......"

Lin Guanyin touched his smooth chin, thoughtful.

However, at this moment, Elder Qingwei's solemn voice came: "Someone is coming!" ”