Volume 2 The Man in Purple on the Distant Peak Chapter 147 Breeze Xiaozhu

In the main hall, the cold voice of Luo Shiping, the second hall master, came: "Just a mortal, what qualifications do you have to give us an explanation, and if you die, you will die in vain."

After a long time, Chen Sui'er stopped crying at this time, stretched out a miserable white hand, stroked Zhou Ji's bloodstained face, and laughed like a madman: "Hahaha, Brother Ji, I said a long time ago, I don't cultivate this immortal, you just don't do it. As I said earlier, I don't cultivate this immortal......

As he spoke, he tore open the sleeves of his robe, wiped the blood on Zhou Ji's face, picked him up with his hands, and walked out of the hall step by step.

"Go home, let's go home, you haven't seen the sickle yet." A bleak voice came.

The two hall members asked Qiu Shuangya with some hesitation, "...... the hall master?"

Without waiting for Qiu Shuangya to speak, Luo Shiping, the master of the second hall, had already spoken out: "Catch me back, after all, I have practiced the exercises of this hall, and I should be martyred."

I saw Chen Shuying, the master of the three halls on the side, sighed, waved his hand and said, "Let her go."

The eyes of the second hall lord Luo Shiping flickered, and he looked at the hall lord Qiu Shuangya, and saw that he also lowered his head and groaned, without saying a word, and finally closed his mouth and stopped talking.

The hall fell into a strange silence again, and the people in the immortal sect, seeing this person's tragedy, felt that the boss was boring, and after a while, they all said goodbye to Qiu Shuangya and others in the Three Temples.

Liu Qingyi followed the Heavenly Beast Gate and a few people out of the hall gate, still with a burst of congestion in his chest, thinking with concern, "What is this? I was forcibly fed a steamed bun with human blood."

Looking around, there was no trace of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Valley and the Xiaoxia Sword Sect and others. The people who wanted to come to those two sects knew that they had a grudge with the people of the Heavenly Beast Sect this time, so they naturally didn't dare to stay longer, and they slipped away early before they came out.

Seeing that Li Jianying and the others had almost recovered from their injuries, Liu Qingyi felt at ease, and said goodbye to everyone: "Senior brothers and sisters, junior brother wants to go back to Yinyuan City to visit relatives, and he will return in a few days, and please inform the door on his behalf."

Li Jianyun nodded and said, "You go, go early and come back early." She knew that with Liu Qingyi's current strength, she was afraid that she was only higher than herself, and she was very relieved.

Yan Kuan said with a little hesitation, "What is the junior brother going back to do? Don't get entangled with the mundane, that Chen Sui'er is a living example, you have to learn a lesson."

Liu Qingyi glanced at Yan Kuan angrily, and said perfunctorily: "I know, I'll go back as soon as I go, and the master still hopes that the senior brother will explain a thing or two for me."

After Yan Kuan's response, Liu Qingyi greeted the people of the Heavenly Beast Gate again, and then took up the cymbal orchid clothes and flew away towards the outside of the Three Holy Peaks.

Out of the Three Holy Peaks, Liu Qingyi only felt that his whole body was not light, and his heart was filled with a feeling that the sky was high and the birds were flying.

Since he was promoted to the Tongyuan Realm, he has spent most of the year cultivating in the sect and doing some internal affairs of the sect, and he has not eaten the fireworks of the world for a long time.

This time, he was not in a hurry, he thought about it for a while, and then he fled and slowly fell towards the city of Bolian County not far away.

Thinking that this city is Xu Xiangying's hometown, Pingsu has heard him talk about the prosperity and liveliness of the city many times, and he can't help but feel a little interested in his heart.

When you enter the city, you can see a busy stream of traffic, pavilions and buildings are lined up one after another, and all kinds of shops at both ends of the bluestone paved streets are very lively.

This Bolian City also belongs to the county town, but it is only bigger than the Lan County City, and there is no gap between the east and west cities in the Lan County City, and the four directions in the city are all floating gold and colored pavilions, and there are many brightly dressed beautiful men and women walking on the market.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of glitz and glitz of the prosperous era, fresh clothes and angry horses, and a complex scene of fairy and vulgar distinctions but each busy.

While walking in the city, Liu Qingyi saw many women in ancient costumes passing by, and there were always a few stunners with good faces and slender figures, which attracted his attention left and right.

Looking at these ordinary women, he couldn't help but think of Chen Sui'er again, thinking that if he chose one of them to marry, he didn't know how the sect would treat him.

"Hey, if you don't want Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will leave his mother first, and there is no way to fix Lao Tzu." I slandered a few words in my heart, and I couldn't help but sneer at the stereotypes and bad habits of this fairy world

With a nose, this kind of rule forbidding the love between men and women is no less than the ancient feudal etiquette of the world.

Liu Qingyi lingered in Bolian City for several hours, and also found a few spiritual food shops, and bought some local spiritual food for the little civet. I found a few passers-by and asked for the location of the fairy polder in the city, and walked all the way.

The Bolian City Immortal Polder is just a fenced ring building, and a knot array is laid around the ring building to keep mortals without spiritual power out.

This semi-circular polder is surrounded by inns of different sizes, all of which are prepared for immortals to rest, and although they collect yuan coins, there are also spirit stone-related errands and private goods transactions.

Liu Qingyi saw a few big characters in Bolian Xianwei on the periphery, but he didn't go in immediately, but he looked outside a shop on the right side of Xianwei at the moment, and saw the figure of a man in a green robe passing by, and a sense of familiarity suddenly surged in his heart.

After a few steps, he followed, but saw that the green-robed guest turned around and entered an inn called "Qingfeng Xiaozhu", this turn, he looked at the side face of the person, but he was surprised to find that the person was the blue-robed guest named Mu Chuan of the Xiaoxia Sword Sect.

Liu Qingyi was a little surprised in his heart: "Didn't this person leave with the people of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Valley in advance? Why did they appear in this Bolian City again, could it be that the people of the Xiaoxia Sword Sect and the Hundred Flowers Immortal Valley also settled in this city?"

After some thought, he walked into a place called "Lianyun Inn" opposite, asked for a room directly facing the door of "Qingfeng Xiaozhu" opposite, and settled down temporarily.

It's just that until the evening, after several observations and visits, Na Mu Chuan never showed up from the "Breeze Cottage", and he didn't see the Xiaoxia Sword Sect and the rest of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Valley coming over.

Liu Qingyi felt a little strange in her heart, and when the night came, the little civet was going to come out to spit out and cultivate, so she also followed the roof, sat on the eaves on one side, and looked at the quiet night sky from afar, and her thoughts didn't know where to drift for a while.

At this time, the moonlight was bright, and from a distance, there were still several wine shops in Bolian City where the lights flickered, and there were faint voices coming.

At this moment, the door of the "Qingfeng Xiaozhu" store on the opposite side opened with a bang, and Mu Chuan's figure squeezed out very quickly, standing at the door of the inn and looking around, as if he was waiting for someone.

Seeing this, Liu Qingyi leaned back and disappeared in the shadows on the side of the eaves.

After a long time, I saw a person walking on the side of the bluestone street, wrapped in a black robe, his robe was deep and long, covering his face and ears, and the whole person walked like a curtain floating on its own in the dark night.

When Mu Chuan saw the black-robed man coming, his face showed joy, and he hurriedly beckoned the man into the inn.

Liu Qingyi's curiosity aroused, so he urged the little civet to stop practicing, attached himself to it with a soul chain, jumped onto the opposite eaves, slid down the patio, and leaned into the "Breeze Building".

I changed several rooms in a row, until I reached an upper room on the east side, and I could hear Mu Chuan's voice faintly coming from inside.

He sent the little civet cat to the lintel, revealing the flower cracks in the carved wood and the curtains, raised one paw and poked it gently, and the sound of conversation inside became clear.

I only heard Mu preach, "Master Wu, the Shui Yuan Shield Talisman that I bought from you last time was actually shattered by an immortal beast in Hanyuan Cave. I'm still satisfied with this talisman, but I still need to buy a few more from you, I wonder if the master has any stock?"

The black-robed man said coldly, "Mu Chuan, do you say that this spirit rune can be refined at will? I've got some stock, but I'm not here to sell."

Mu Chuan was surprised and asked, "It's not for sale, what is it for?"

The black-robed man said, "That's what my Holy Sect used to reward meritorious disciples, or to help them go out on errands."

Mu Chuan still said unrelentingly, "I wonder if Master Wu can cut his love? You can make a good price below."

Hearing this, the black-robed man snorted lightly and said, "It's okay to cut love, and you don't need to give out any spirit yuan stones, you just need to do something for my Holy Sect, and a few spirit runes are directly given to you."

Mu Chuan pondered for a long time and said, "What's the matter? Tell me, see if I can do it or not?"

The black-robed man laughed, "That's naturally possible. Brother Mu, I know that the deceased elder of the Xia Sword Sect, Mu Lancang, is your uncle, two

Twelve years ago, he had adopted a baby girl in the city of Bolian, and three days after the day of his adoption, the baby girl had disappeared. Mu Lancang did not mention this for a long time, and there was no woman among his heirs, so it is still a mystery where the baby girl went."

"What does it have to do with me?" Mu Chuan was puzzled.

When Liu Qingyi heard this, he secretly remembered something, the last time he heard Li Jinyun say in the Three Holy Temples that this Mu Chuan has a lot of background, and the elders in the clan are the elders of the Xiaoxia Sword Sect.

I only heard the black-robed man say in a deep voice again: "I have been exploring the Mu family one by one for several years, and I found out that when Mu Lancang was being raised, only one old servant was present, and later the old servant also disappeared one after the other with the baby girl. After several investigations by my Holy Sect's secret line, I found that the old servant had a correspondence with the second son of the Mu family. You just need to find that letter, and say that the little Water Yuan Shield Talisman is the Five Thunder Returning Yuan Talisman that can fight against the powerhouses of the Three Yang Realm, and I can also give you two of them."

When Liu Qingyi heard this, his heart also moved, "Fight against the powerhouses of the Three Yang Realm! What kind of sigil is so powerful?"

Originally, he felt a little boring about the conversation between the two, but when he heard that the Five Thunder Returning Talisman was actually a spirit talisman that could fight against the powerhouses of the Three Yang Realm, he couldn't help but feel refreshed, and his eyes were hot, and he had already quietly put his heart on the ground.

I only heard Mu Chuan's voice say with a little excitement: "Is this true?"

The black-robed middle-aged man said, "There is no lie, in this Bolian City, how can I, Wu Lianhe, break my word. Besides, this matter is still instructed by the high-ranking figures of my Holy Sect behind the scenes, and it will definitely not shorten a few spirit runes of yours. As long as this is done, the benefits will only be more in the future."