"In Xia Xiao Changfeng, I don't know who your surname is?" the man in black hurriedly put on a smiling face and said.

Cheng Qian sighed in his heart, he was really shameless and was about to fight with himself just now, but now he was respectful, but Cheng Qian thought about it again, the cultivation of the immortal world is the weak, this will never become the truth.

If he had a big backer here, those who had bad intentions would not dare to pay attention to themselves at all, and Cheng Qian now wanted to go to Xuanqing Sect more and more quickly.

Seeing that he was so respectful, Cheng Qian was embarrassed to show his face, and then replied: "In the next Cheng Qian!"

"Well, Cheng Daoyou, there was some misunderstanding just now, I hope Daoyou don't mind, in order to make amends for you, Xiao invites you to go to the Drunken Immortal Residence to talk about it!" Xiao Changfeng smiled at Cheng Qian.

If there are immortal cultivators passing by here now, they must be looking at the two of them with disdain, a monk in the foundation building period, and a little monk in the sixth layer of the qi refining period, who is respectful, but there is more than that, the clothes on the people who build the foundation are still the clothes of the Blood Demon Palace.

Cheng Qianyan twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and immediately replied: "There is something to do now, and if there is any inconvenience, I hope that Daoyou don't mind, if Xiao Daoyou insists on doing so, you might as well exchange the divine sense imprints of you and me, and then send a transmission note!"

"Hehe, it's okay, if Cheng Daoyou has something, you can go first, and it is natural to exchange divine sense imprints!" Xiao Changfeng didn't mind that Cheng Qian was commensurate with his peers, but just smiled and said.

As we all know, the cultivation of immortals is not distinguished by age, but by cultivation, and Cheng Qian's cultivation in the current Qi refining period should be called Xiao Changfeng's predecessor.

"Well, there is a question below, has Xiao Daoyou seen my master?" Cheng Qian replied lightly, and then asked.

When Xiao Changfeng said that his master was a crazy old man, Cheng Qian was very concerned, so he wanted to find out the news of his master, and even more inquired about the specific location of the Xuanqing Sect.

"Yes, Xiao once went out with his master, and saw the sloppy senior you mentioned. Xiao Changfeng nodded and said.

"In this way, we are really fateful, but Cheng Mou does have something important to do now, otherwise he will narrate it with Xiao Daoyou. Cheng Qian frowned slightly and spoke.

"It's okay, Cheng Daoyou is going to take Wanjia City for half a year now, if Daoyou wants to find me, you can send me a transmission note directly. After Xiao Changfeng finished speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a transmission note appeared, and he handed it to Cheng Qian.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian also took out a transmission note from his waist and handed it to Xiao Changfeng, and the two then looked at each other and smiled.

Cheng Qian didn't do this to make friends with this person, the Blood Demon Palace can be heard from this name, this sect should be a demon sect, since Cheng Qian has seen the Soul Snatcher Daoist, he has a great grudge against the Demon Dao sect, but he is alone in Yanzhou, his power is weak, and he doesn't want to make enemies everywhere, the reason why he will be good friends with this person is just a false and wronged snake on the surface, not to mention that they were still fighting just now, and now the two of them are changing so fast, and people with a discerning eye can see that they are afraid of each other.

"Since that's the case, then Xiao Mou will take a step back first, and there will be a period later!" After the two put away their respective divine sense imprints, Xiao Changfeng said goodbye to Cheng Qian first.

Cheng Qian smiled and nodded, only to see Xiao Changfeng not stopping, and shot away into the distance.

After Cheng Qian looked at this person and walked away, his whole body seemed to be released, and he exhaled a mouthful of turbid qi, and then looked in the direction where Xiao Changfeng was leaving, a trace of chill flashed in his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, the token that the cheap master gave him at the beginning actually saved his life. Then Cheng Qian looked into the distance and muttered to himself.

Originally, Cheng Qian didn't pay much attention to his cheap master, but the master indirectly saved himself twice, last time it was the water ripple that saved him, and this time it was the token that saved his life, but Cheng Qian is not the kind of ungrateful person, how others treat him, he will treat people, this cheap master is now unconsciously, and has occupied an incredible position in Cheng Qian's heart.

Cheng Qianyuan thought that he was estimated to have another hard fight, maybe he would fall here, he was extremely yearning for Xuanqing Sect in his heart at this time, and he could make the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace so frightened with just one token, it seemed that the power of Xuanqing Sect in the Xuandong Continent was estimated to be surprisingly large. ,

In fact, Cheng Qian didn't know that even if he was a monk of the Xuanqing Sect, the disciple of the Blood Demon Palace was also killed correctly, and there was no balance between good and evil, and it was normal for the Demon Dao monk to kill the righteous path monk.

As long as the owner of the token drops his own essence blood into the token, this token is considered to be a recognition of the owner, if he is killed and fallen, the prohibition inside will be touched, this token will also be broken, and the killing scene will be banned by the token and transmitted back to the sect, the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace are afraid of this, if the image is transmitted back, he will be chased and killed by the Xuanqing Sect day and night, and the gains outweigh the losses.

However, Cheng Qian didn't know the role of this token, he just thought that this token was just a token to enter the Xuanqing Sect, so it was also lucky, in a word, it was good luck and escaped a life, if the people of the Blood Demon Palace knew that Cheng Qian did not recognize the owner of this token, he promised to kill him mercilessly.

Cheng Qian looked around and saw that there were still two storage bags, which were left behind by the fall of the two low-level monks who robbed him, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace left directly without picking them up.

"Hmph, don't be in vain, I'm poor!" Cheng Qian looked at the two storage bags and said to himself with a cold snort.

Two hands out of thin air to ingest the two storage bags into his hands, and then Cheng Qian probed his divine sense into the storage bag, to see if there was anything he needed, the spirit stones in the two storage bags added up to a total of about 20,000, and there were a lot of bottles and cans, basically all of which were used in the Qi refining period of the elixir and mana to restore fù mana, and there were also some magic weapons, which were basically middle and lower grades, all of which Cheng Qian couldn't look at, Cheng Qian's own storage bag took out a top-level magic weapon casually, and the storage bag of the man in white was also piled up with a dozen thick talismans, Cheng Gan's own talisman was not much left, and now with these talismans, he didn't need to buy them, Many of the runes in it were not used by Cheng Qian, but he just glanced at them and didn't look at them much, after all, this is not the time to study these runes, and then put away the storage bag.

"This place is really not comparable to the Yuan Kingdom, a little Qi Refining Stage cultivator, there are so many spirit stones on his body. Cheng Qian muttered to himself.

Later, seeing that there was nothing left here, Cheng Qian took out the Sharp Wind Sword, jumped up lightly, identified a direction, and quickly flew away.

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