"Hmph, this person really doesn't know what to do! That is, Miss, you have a good temperament, so you are polite to him. Zhao Die'er looked at Ye Chen's back as he walked towards the stern.

"Die'er, can't you change your outspoken malaise?" Zhao Mingyue was helpless.

This maid of hers is too easy to offend people, and she doesn't know if she is taking care of herself or herself.

Zhao Die'er smiled hippie: "Change, Die'er must change." ”

Zhao Mingyue also had no problem with her, who was in love with her siblings, touched her face after her disguise, and said as usual: "I have such an ugly appearance now, and it is normal for people to dislike it, cough cough cough cough ......"

As he spoke, he suddenly coughed.

Every time he coughed, he spit out a breath of cold air that was visible to the naked eye, and his yellow face couldn't hide his whiteness.

"Miss!"

Zhao Die'er's expression became nervous, and she hurriedly came over to support her, and said with some distress: "The cold qi in Miss's body is getting stronger and stronger now, and I don't know when the fairy will be able to come back from Xizhou, without the fire spirit bead of Xizhou Flame Mountain and the water of the Flame Spring refining pill suppression, I am afraid that the Yun family's Huoyun Cave alone will not be able to contain it for too long." ”

Zhao Mingyue didn't reply, closed her eyes and silently breathed the breath in her body on the spot, suppressed the cold ice qi that instantly permeated her body, and gradually forced them back into the budding white flower on the spiritual rhizome.

"Miss, it's better to listen to the fairy's persuasion, and the Yun family's Yunyang double cultivation, he is the body of the tripod, and the body of the young lady is just complementary, the effect of suppressing the cold ice is stronger than the fire spirit bead, the fairy is the mother of the young lady, and it will definitely not harm the young lady." Zhao Die'er persuaded.

After a while, Zhao Mingyue finally suppressed the cold and icy qi in her body, opened her eyes, and said lightly: "Yunyang, this person has a bad character, and it is absolutely impossible to double cultivate with him. ”

……

"Jiang Guoguo is almost here, and all the disciples are ready to get off the boat."

Hearing the reminder voice of Uncle Wan at the bow of the boat, Ye Chen withdrew from his cultivation state and opened his eyes.

I have to say that from the realm of the sect, Ye Chen clearly felt that the surrounding aura had been decreasing, and the disciples on the ship were concentrated, all competing for the aura, among which there were many wood cultivators, Ye Chen wanted to breathe and breathe, so he needed patience to capture, and it took half a day to run a small week, which was outrageous.

"It's no wonder that the monks are unwilling to stay in the world, and they have to find spiritual veins everywhere to cultivate, otherwise cultivating in the barren world of spiritual energy, cultivation will be too slow after all, and I am afraid that the avenue will be indefinite."

Ye Chen said in his heart.

Then he followed the flow of disciples and walked to the side of the boat on the middle deck of the ship.

At this time, the space on the ship seemed to be much empty, and the huge strange bird was missing.

There should be an old woman Uncle Zhao who left with it, as well as the two daughters who called themselves Zhao Mingyue and Zhao Die'er.

Although Ye Chen noticed the movement of them leaving halfway before, he didn't have the habit of watching the excitement, and knew that he was not a person with them, so he didn't care.

Looking to the east, as far as the eye can see, you can already see the huge mortal city that is getting closer and closer in front of you.

From a distance, the antique and antique buildings in the city are scattered, the roads are criss-crossed, the traffic is busy, it is quite similar to Qingguang City, but there is one more palace palace in the city that covers a vast area, the golden and brilliant palace, and the smoke curling in the city here, it seems to be more humanly atmosphere.

This is the capital of Jiang Kingdom, Jiang Emperor City.

After the spaceship arrived in the sky above the east of the city, Ye Chen vaguely felt that it was beginning to slow down, gradually stopping the momentum of progress, and then slowly descending.

Ye Chen looked down.

The spaceship fell towards a wide street, on both sides of the street were two large rivers gurgling in the river, and there were long arch bridges erected at intervals, but along the way the river bank was guarded by armor soldiers with spears, blocking the mortals on the other bank from crossing the bank, and at this time, many mortals could also be seen stopping by the river to watch the landing of the Qingguang Sect's spaceship.

There were quite a few people waiting in front of the ship.

There are three people in front.

The first person is an old monk of the sect with a kind face and white hair, dressed in a golden silk crane suit, indicating that the old monk is the same as Elder Shen is an elder of the sect and a monk of the Jiedan. Later, one of them was a little fat, he was middle-aged and famous, one was an eagle-eyed black-haired old man, both of them were deacons of Tsing Yi Jin Yun, and they were two deacons of Qingguang Sect.

Further back, there were also Qingguang disciples in green clothes, with different expressions.

Between them, there are also many surprised faces, or coarse linen clothes, or brocade clothes and jade belts, most of them are children, ranging from seven or eight years old to more than ten years old, this age is the peak of the maturity of the spiritual root, there are also two or three teenagers, there are always about fifty spiritual root people, only a few people return empty-handed.

It seems that these few people are also unlucky, and the half-year monthly payment is to be deducted.

Ye Chen glanced at the crowd, and saw Song Qiuge, an old acquaintance in the crowd, with a rare smile on his face.

Song Qiuge was beside him, there was a boy standing on the left and right, and at this time he was turning his head and whispering something to the two boys who were almost chest-length with him, it seemed that this time he was lucky, and the reward given by the sect should not be less, so he was naturally happy for him.

There was also a lonely person standing on the left side next to the disciple queue, wearing a Ming Dynasty official uniform that was a bit like that of Earth Huaxia, probably an official of Jiang Guo.

Looking further behind the disciples, there is an imposing mansion.

Ye Chen clearly saw that on the plaque of the gate, there were three words on the book Yingxian Mansion, and within the high and deep courtyard wall, the enclosure was huge, and countless pavilions and pavilions were towering, guessing that this should be the Qingguang Sect's official work in Jiangdu, as well as the place where he stayed, so he withdrew his sight.

The moment the spacecraft landed, the hull shook slightly and stopped completely.

"The disciples go down and assemble."

Deacon Wan explained, and the person had already taken the lead in throwing out a flying sword, and the sword rose with the wind, and fell to one place with Elder Shen who flew down.

"Yes."

The disciples also used their own means to get off the boat.

In order not to attract attention, Ye Chen silently climbed the wooden ladder.

He was light, using the wooden ladder to climb the ladder and fall to the ground elegantly between a few verticals, and then tidied up his green clothes and appearance, and walked towards the crowd gathered behind Elder Shen.

Song Qiuge also seemed to see him, and was waving at him, the two looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

"Senior Brother Qianren has been in retreat for ten years, and before his strength was stronger, he was really envious of Senior Brother."

"Senior Brother Lu's demeanor is still the same as it was back then."

"Haha, senior brother is old, he won't last many years, and in the future, in the Qingguang Sect, it will be the world of your young people."

"Senior Brother Lu should be old and strong, don't laugh."

The two monks of Jiedan met with their peers and reminisced about the old days, including several deacons who built the foundation, but they could only follow them from a distance, and heard their clear laughter, and the juniors bowed and did not dare to disturb them out loud.