Qin Yun didn't expect his smile to be so lethal, he used the Cloud Dragon Body Technique, using the second layer of the Snake Transformation Realm Technique, and in an instant, he increased his speed to an extreme beyond the past.

Supported by the incomparably majestic Innate True Qi, Qin Yun's figure turned into an ethereal gray shadow, silently sweeping down the stone steps, and swept hundreds of steps with a snap of his fingers.

It only took less than half a pillar of incense for Qin Yun to return from the top of Xuantian Peak to the foot of the mountain, and his footsteps kept sweeping in the direction of Roulan City.

When Qin Yun descended the mountain, in a secret cave near the peak in the north of Xuantian Peak, an old man in gray robe with long hair hanging down to the ground slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

He moved his lips and spat out a few inaudible words: "Little one, you run quite fast." ”

After finishing speaking, the gray-robed old man closed his eyes again, and the whole person suddenly seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture, and there was no longer any life.

Qin Yun didn't know that his every move was watched by others, and he ran all the way and quickly returned to Roulan City.

He went straight to the Tiancheng Annex, took out the black pearl from the stable, and did not say goodbye to Zuo Ci, Wei Feng and the others, and quietly followed a caravan to leave Roulan City and embarked on the journey to Xiangshuiji.

This is an arrangement that has been made in advance, and now Qin Yun is one of the most eye-catching figures in the entire Roulan City, just as the so-called tree is a big move, even if the Northern Netherworld Sect is afraid of face, who can guarantee that the master of the Wumen who is the enemy of the Heavenly City Sword Sect will not secretly attack Qin Yun?

Leaving the outer city, the black pearl spread its hooves and galloped towards the northeast like lightning.

This divine horse had been in Roulan City for a few days, and now it was finally out of the city and back to the vast grassland, and the wild surname in the bloodline was completely released.

As a high-level spirit beast, once the Black Pearl let go of its foot power, its speed was extremely terrifying, and it carried Qin Yun like a violent wind sweeping across the official road, quickly leaving Roulan City far behind.

Facing the howling wind and feeling the speed of galloping like a cloud, Qin Yun couldn't help but feel a big heart, and couldn't help but raise his head and let out a long roar.

The majestic roar soared into the sky, breaking through the clouds and spreading to far, far away.

......... In the north of Xihai Prefecture, Xiangshui set.

The city on the edge of the desert is ushering in a new day.

Smoke rose between the countless tents and earthen houses, the neighing of cows and sheep and the ringing of brass bells came from the gentle morning breeze, and the jade ribbon-like river flowed quietly, a peaceful scene.

Qin Yun jumped off the horse's back and led the black pearl towards the towering white tower in the distance.

It only took one night, he ran from Roulan City to Xiangshuiji, and although Black Pearl was a spirit beast divine horse, he was also very tired, and blood and sweat oozed from all over his body.

In order to avoid causing trouble, Qin Yun also deliberately washed it off in the river outside the city to remove mud and sweat.

Xiangshuiji did not seem to have changed much from the time he left, although it was morning, and the streets were still bustling with people, herdsmen and merchants.

It took Qin Yun a lot of effort to come to the gate of the famous White Pagoda Temple in Xiangshuiji.

The vermilion door was closed, and Qin Yun stepped forward and knocked on the door after tying up the black pearl.

Squeak!

The door was quickly opened, and a slick head popped out.

He said impatiently: "Our White Pagoda Temple will not open until noon, if you want to worship the Buddha, please come back in the afternoon!"

Qin Yun hurriedly said, "This master, I came by appointment to see Master Tenzin!"

The monk who opened the door sneered and said, "Do you want to see my ancestor? That's impossible, my ancestor has already retreated, and all visitors are refused, so please go back!"

Retreated?Qin Yun was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that he had worked so hard to come over overnight, but it was so unfortunate.

Bang!

As he hesitated, the monk closed the door.

Qin Yun shook his head helplessly, although he really wanted to meet that Master Tenzin to solve the doubts in his heart, but he couldn't go in directly to find someone.

The trouble is that although Qin Yun can wait for another day or two, no one knows when Master Tenzin will leave the customs, and on the other side, he has already promised Mingxiu to escort the grain to Qinglan to help the victims.

People can't stand without faith, Qin Yun thought about it, and decided to go back.

But just as he turned to leave, the door of the temple suddenly opened again.

A little novice who was quite familiar to Qin Yun walked out with a smile, bowed to Qin Yun and said, "Donor, my ancestor has been waiting for you for a long time, come with me!"

This peak loop transfer Qin Yun immediately gave up the idea of leaving, and followed the other party into the temple.

The area of the White Pagoda Temple is very large, the Zen temple is deep and the ancient trees stand up, the main hall building is majestic and there are many monks, you can faintly hear the Sanskrit singing from the hall, which makes people feel solemn in their hearts.

He followed the novice around the hall of the Mahavira and through the long corridor of the pavilion, and finally came to the majestic white pagoda that stood in the center of the temple.

Xiao Shami said to Qin Yun: "Donor, my ancestor is waiting for you on the top floor, please!"

Qin Yun nodded, and walked into the White Tower, not worrying about any danger inside.

There was indeed no danger, but as soon as he entered, Qin Yun immediately felt a huge and extremely powerful force descending on him, suppressing his cultivation realm to the point that it was not as good as refining qi!

There is no doubt that there is a forbidden circle set up inside this white tower.

Qin Yun didn't care, since this was a retreat place for the monks in the temple, it must be defensive.

He walked up the stone staircase step by step, and the walls of the staircase passage were hung with everlasting lamps, and the soft light illuminated all the places.

What surprised Qin Yun secretly was that the more he went up, the more pressure he felt, the power of the magic circle was constantly increasing with his steps, and the actions that imprisoned him were also testing his will.

Not yet halfway through, Qin Yun felt as if he was under a heavy burden of ten thousand catties, and every step up became difficult.

Under the pressure, sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, dripping down the polished stone steps, falling into petal after petal.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that in the face of such terrible pressure, I would have collapsed to the ground and did not dare to go again.

But Qin Yun was not an ordinary person, he gritted his teeth and urged the Divine Skill Mind Method with all his strength to resist the pressure of the outside world, and marched towards a higher level with a solid and steady pace.

When Qin Yun came to the twelfth floor of the White Tower, the invisible weight made him completely unable to straighten his waist, and reaching the top of the tower seemed to have become an impossible task!

(To be continued)