Acacia will only treat it as a rule, and it is difficult to find it but it is very serious, but this experience has also successfully sunk the love between men and women in the bottom of my heart and can no longer be evoked.

Difficult. Really "old monster", beg for understanding, after all, A-Ning's temperament, it is really difficult to pass on the bloodline, and now that he has someone he likes, it is also quite good.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yu's sister." Yu Wuxian recovered quickly, as the daughter of the Sword Pavilion Master, she knew that it was difficult to find, and it was difficult to find it after only more than three years of cultivation, and she had already built a foundation.

The three of them talked very happily, and they were guests in the Sword Pavilion for a few days, and even the sect master who was busy with general affairs came to take a look at it, knowing that it was difficult to find a cause and effect in his own disciples, it was even hotter, after all, ...... With hard-to-find qualifications, it is impossible to say that the Sword Pavilion can last for thousands of years.

Although the Sword Pavilion is a pavilion, it is better to say that it is a small gathering place for immortal cultivators, and the highest pavilion is just a five-story small building on the top of the mountain, where the pavilion master is located, and it is also a library pavilion, and the rest are scattered around the small pavilion.

After the pavilion master understood the difficulty of seeking the intention, he did not stop Yu Ning and Yu Wuxi, and gave some more pills and talismans.

Immortal cultivators fight for their lives with the sky, and they need to hone themselves, instead of eating and waiting for death in a comfortable nest.

This point can be strictly implemented in the immortal cultivation world, and the law of the jungle is enshrined as a rule.

A group of three people soon went to Jinfan City.

Most of the people in this city are ordinary people, the descendants and relatives of immortal cultivators, of course, there are also immortal cultivators stationed here, but most of them are casual cultivators, they work hard, but their qualifications limit their original path.

In this city, there is a little more fireworks, unlike other places, which have always paid attention to indifference and tranquility, and the fairy spirit is there, but the popularity is a little less.

There is a notice at the gate of the city: Jindan period and above, free; During the foundation building period, there are five spirit stones of the lower grade; During the Qi refining period, there are ten lower-grade spirit stones.

After paying the entrance fee, someone came to ask whether to stay in a hotel or to eat, and there was a very unified planning and management, which was passed down from the spiritual world.

There were many children in the city who circled around them, mainly because they all knew that answering these immortal cultivators would have a lower grade spirit stone.

It is difficult to ask a big customer, asked a few questions, it is difficult to ask them to hand them the largest spirit stone, Yu Ning also entangled a few children, Yu Wuxian asked, handed them some inferior spirit fruits, the children's eyes lit up, and the beautiful sister kept screaming.

The three of them prepare to repair for the night, and then head to the mortal realm.

The person who inquired about them in the morning was the boss of the cyclamen, and when he learned that the three of them had gone to the mortal realm, he sent someone to find information about the last few years, and sent it to them as soon as night.

The boss of the cyclamen is surnamed Bai, and he is very shrewd, and it is difficult to find the memory of thousands of years, which is not fake, and he only sighed: "This boss ...... Very shrewd. ”

Like Acacia commanding things, they are all dialing, moving, there will be no superfluous movements, sometimes, Acacia is also very disgusted, but the Spirit Clan, notoriously stubborn, asks for the best in everything, but only does one step, even Acacia is the same, it is difficult to find that Acacia is very tired at the time, she also hopes that these Spirit Clans can be shrewd, so that Acacia can slow down.

At night, the lights are dim, lion dances and jugglers appear together, and some immortal cultivators also throw a few spirit stones, and the jingling sound is very good, only to see the performers working harder.

It's hard to find that the three of them have been cultivating hard, and they are confined in the sect by their elders, and the sect doesn't like to be noisy, and they are quiet, and these things will make people's hearts unstrong.

What's more, the three of them are all sword cultivators, and most of the sword cultivators are swordsmen, and the poor jingle rings, even if they are big sects, they are not as rich as some minor small sects.

Sword cultivation is mostly to take on protection tasks, but now the demons are rampant, and no one goes out, and everything is a message to the jade or talisman, how can you need a bodyguard!

Backed by the big sect, there are more spirit stones that are difficult to find than the other two, and a few people discussed the time and rested early.

Although it is said that Zhuji can be used with a sword, several people are not willing to consume spiritual power in this area, and besides, the spiritual energy in Mortal City is thin, and it will take several more hours to recover.

The three of them ran for a whole day in order to reach the city.

There are many people who return to the mortal realm, most of them are wealthy, and few monks return to the mortal realm.

Everyone mostly got together and chatted quietly, and the three of them chatted with Boss Bai without a match.

Boss Bai picked up some mortal events with great interest and narrated them one by one.

I have to say that Boss Bai's eloquence is really good, Yu Ning is about to call Boss Bai brothers, and even Yu Wuxian is full of starlight.

I wanted to say something, so I thought about it for a while...... Didn't say it either.

"Stomping" the winged horse beast pulled a float frame, "Are they just going to be mortals?" "The male and female voices are indistinguishable, very alienated.

There was a strong peony smell from the frame, and several mortals couldn't help but sneeze, and even Yu Wuxian wanted to cough.

"I've seen the witch envoy," the mortal brushed and knelt, and the white boss curtsied, and it was hard to find that the three of them stood out from the crowd.

"I've seen three fellow Daoists." A man in purple came down from the frame, with a pair of nursing eyes, bright skin, and his hair was fixed by circles of purple flowers.

"I've seen this fellow Daoist." It's hard to find that his outfit is somewhat familiar, but it looks like the outfit of the spirit race.

The young age of the spirit race is not divided into men and women, only when they reach adulthood, they will choose their gender because of love, except for lovesickness, which is born as a girl, the spirit children are like this, and the spirit race loves to dress up all their lives.

Therefore, she is used to seeing the difficulty of lovesickness, and the witch envoy in her eyes only feels average, but in the eyes of others, it is amazing or enchanting.

The frame is small, but it has a built-in space formation, which is very simple for the Wu Clan.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, with your cultivation, why are you stationed here?" It's hard to find some curiosity, looking at the man with flowers and branches.

Oyol was the witch envoy, and he invited the three of them to ride with him.

There were a lot of carvings in the frame, but I still saw the prayer dance of the spirit race...... Interesting, Wican.

"Alas, I don't want to, either, but Aya said that this demon clan is menacing, so he put me in this position." Mu Alcohol said as he drank flower tea.

Mu Zhu was very curious when he saw that he was staring at the prayer dance, so he asked, "Do you also think the prayer dance of the Wu clan is very beautiful?" ”

"The prayer dance of the witches?" The chill in the bottom of the eyes is a little deeper, this is obviously from the Spirit Clan, but now it is said that it is someone else's...... Very good, very good, if there are really descendants of the spirit race, you will know that this person, like the lovesick ancestor, is on the verge of anger.

"It was handed down by the Holy Maiden of the Upper Realm, although my tribe didn't learn it very well, but almost all of them were carved in the frame of the Wu clan." Mu Alcohol explained, quite ostentatious, it was difficult to close her eyes, she just seemed to be stunned, could it be that the lovesickness really had any effect on her.

It was hard to find that he didn't want to chat, so he chatted with the remaining two, and when he heard that the three of them were sword cultivators, Mu Alcohol smiled even brighter.

After chatting and chatting, Mu Alcohol figured out their bottom line, but there was no smile in his eyes, and there was no Ice Spirit Root Female Sword Cultivator, so it seemed that he could change the next location.

By the time the frame had stopped, the winged horses had been replaced, and Mu Alcohol smiled and said goodbye to the three of them.

When the three of them left, Mu Yu ordered: "Change those things in the car, it's not her." ”

"Yes," a man came out of the shadows and quickly cleaned up the frame.

"Holy Son," said the attendant beside the carriage saluting to Mu Alcohol,

"Heh, isn't your master the old woman, why do you recognize me again now!" Oyster, no, Poria kicked it up, if it weren't for the fact that this witch was still a little useful, I really wanted to abolish people directly.

"Holy Son, there are no nine days, no nine days." Jiutian knelt down in a panic, his eyes full of horror.

"Remember, your sister is now my concubine, if you don't have any information, you know." The indifference in Poria's eyes looked at Jiutian without emotion.

Panic flashed in Jiutian's eyes, he never thought that his sister would enter the chaos of the Holy Son, and now ...... He had no choice.

Fairy World –

Wushan Witch Temple——

"Holy Maiden, you really guessed well." A hoarse voice, wrinkled skin, trembling to the holy woman.

"However, does the Holy Son choose a woman so hungry?" The saint ate the fairy fruit handed by the man below her, and her face was full of joy.

"Sss The saint teased the man below her, who looked at her affectionately.

"Holy woman, this ......" The old man was a little surprised, she saw the man's face in disbelief.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, if this moves the Xie family......" The old man suddenly felt that his brain hurt very much, the Holy Son was not in tune, and this Holy Maiden was not in tune!

"Mingyu, I've come to see the Great Elder of the Wu Clan." The saint pointed at the old man slightly, but the man remained silent, looking at the woman, if anyone could see his eyes, they could see the fear in it.

"Holy Maiden, I'll step back first." After the Great Elder heard the name, he was not so flustered, this man was just a side branch of the Xie family, and he couldn't stir up any trouble.

"Stand down, all of you." The Holy Maiden said desolately, and then a beautiful voice came to mind in the witch temple.

"Great Elder, there is still no movement on the side of the ancient gate." The person who reported was dressed in a black robe, but it could be seen that the person was a woman.

"Let's find a few more formations that are powerful." Something flashed in the Great Elder's eyes, and then he closed his eyes and rested.

……

It was difficult to find a group, and they soon arrived at Heng'an, the capital of Daqin.

There are people on the road, and there are many people wearing Taoist robes.

I thought it would be difficult to fit in, but I didn't expect it to be so simple.

Yu Ning is the son of Mu Tai'a, he has seen these since he was a child, and he is introducing them to Yu Wuxi.

The three of them found a small shop everywhere to live in, the worldly use gold and silver, before coming, they exchanged a little with Boss Bai.

Yu Ning originally came to find his father, but when he entered Daqin, he didn't feel his father's breath...... Even if the person is deceased, there will always be a little breath left, and it is even more panicked, Yu Ning is Mu Tai'a's biological son, and he should be able to sense it faster.

As soon as you enter the city, you will find that something is wrong......

At that time, they entered the immortal cultivation realm to escape the war, but now they look like a peaceful and prosperous world, which is very weird.

After understanding Yu Ning, the Qin capital in his memory is not like this, it is more like hiding something.

Underground –

"Goo, Goo, Goo......" In the empty underground cavern, in the center is a dark cyan ding, churning with dark red liquid.

"Master." A blue-white man appeared in the shadows, he looked very young, but he was dressed in imperial robes.

"A monk has entered the city." There was a voice in Dingli, and then the blood was quickly absorbed, and a dark sword appeared.

"Master, he's not here, you keep this place, I'll take a look." The sound of the sword was hoarse and terrifying.

"Yes." The man knelt down, and then the sword went deep into the earth, turning and turning, into another cave.

Inside the cave, a withered corpse was laid out haphazardly on the ground.

"Your use has come, your son has come back to you." The sword suddenly turned silver and flew into the corpse's hand.

The corpse quickly bulged, and in an instant, the corpse became a real person.

"True, the primate of all things is more comfortable than our utensils." The corpse spoke, although he was a lot older, but he could vaguely recognize him as Mu Tai'a.

"You'd better be quiet, I don't mind swallowing you." Mu Tai'a muttered a sentence and walked straight away.

Jin Wu Dongsheng, another day.

"How...... What did you feel? "It's hard to find that I was called over by Yu Wuji early in the morning, saying that Yu Ning was a little weird.

"My father, hard to find, my father!" Yu Ning said in a panic, but the whole person was a little crazy.

Yu Ning knew that this was an illusion......

When his mother died, he had a serious illness, and for a few days in a drowsy state, he had been dreaming of his mother's last moments, and the people who were related to him by blood would appear in his dreams like this before he died.

However, this incident only happened to Yu Ning alone.

"Isn't that a good thing?" It is difficult to press the words that tell the truth, comforting.

"That's right, senior brother." Yu Wuxian also said on the side.

The two tried to soothe Yu Ning's mind.