Ku Lonely and He Zuwang are like wild cats that smell fishy, and there is no longer the image of a monk.

Ku Lone's interest in Luo Yinzhu was no less than He Zuwang's, and he guessed: "Carefully study the whereabouts of the fairy beads, if they are not stored in a secret place somewhere in Tongchen Yuan, they will be carried by Luo Wangshu or Qing Ming." ”

He Zuwang shook his head and said: "Monk, don't despise the allure of fairy pearls, there are hidden dangers in any hidden place, no matter how clean the Tongchen Garden is, it is difficult to eliminate pretenders, as the saying goes, it is dark under the lamp ......."

He Zuwang reminded himself, Huo Ran got up and said, "The fairy bead may still be in the hands of that thief!"

He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Ridiculous, that kid has been out for a walk twice in three days, how can Qing Ming allow the fairy beads to be kept by him?"

He Zuwang suddenly felt bored, sat down and said, "It makes sense." ”

Ku Lonely touched his shiny head and said to himself: "Hey, if you want to ask Luo Wangshu or Qing Ming for immortal pearls, it is simply boring." ”

After a while, the monk's eyebrows flickered, and his eyebrows fluttered: "Confused fake Taoist, who did that kid give the fairy pearl to, don't you know?"

He Zuwang's eyes lit up and said, "What does the monk mean to arrest people and force them to ask?"

The bitter eyes overflowed with a fierce light and said: "Soul search!"

He Zuwang was stunned and said: "The bald donkey is really ruthless!"

Bitter silence said: "Cutting the plant must be dug up, and there must be no future troubles, and this matter must be carefully planned." ”

He Zuwang turned his mind and said with great ambition: "Poor Dao has its own suitable candidates, and it is absolutely unaware." ”

Ku Silence added: "The poor monk should be present during the soul search, and you can't let the Taoist friends receive the credit alone. ”

He Zuwang was like a cat that had tasted a fishy smell, and scolded happily: "Hey, thief monk!"

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In the evening, the nine-tailed fox was again a warm hospitality, and the city was full of joy.

In addition to presenting a bottle of Void Spirit Pill to each participant, he also gave many rare spiritual materials, even if he was a step late and had not made meritorious contributions.

Hu Buyi was even more magnanimous, and successively sent dozens of priceless thousand-year-old ice heart grasses.

As soon as this grass comes into contact with the air, it will evaporate, obviously containing an abundant ice aura, whether it is alchemy or chewing and swallowing, it has extraordinary benefits.

The infant monks each grabbed one in their hands, overjoyed.

The good things were not finished, and Hu Buyi took out dozens of jade boxes one after another to distribute them to his disciples. The space inside the box is not large, and it is full of fifty pieces of verdant spiritual jade.

Yan Ci was puzzled: "What?"

Yu Luxi said: "It is Qingling Jade, a circulating currency unique to the cultivation realm. ”

Yan Ci said, "Hey, could it be the Qing Lingyu that drove the ancient teleportation array?"

Yu Lu said: "That is the best clear spirit jade, which is made by absorbing spiritual energy from the corpse of the clear spirit insect. Ordinary Qingling Jade is transformed from Qingling insect eggs, which is comparable to an elixir that grows for a hundred years, and is deeply loved by cultivators, so it can be used as currency to exchange for spiritual objects. I have been running for my brother for many years, and I have only accumulated more than ten coins, and today can be described as a good star. ”

Hu Buyi respected Qing Ming, but he couldn't think about what to give for a while, so he put all his gratitude on Han Bing and Yan Ci.

Han Bing was given a secret book of "Fox Ice Recipe", but Yan Ci was stunned to give a charming fox beauty as a furnace.

Yan Ci blushed, and he didn't dare to accept it, and finally chose a set of Heavenly Fox Demon Sound Armor for self-defense, which attracted the envy of all the disciples.

At dawn the next day, everyone said goodbye, and Hu Buyi couldn't keep it in any way, so he took all the Dharma protectors to Qingqiu Mountain.

Lady Yuehua secretly glanced at Qing Ming, and followed the group of cultivators to leave one after another, and for a while, only Tongchen Yuan and Qingqiu Peak monks were left in the field.

Hu Buyi arched his hand and said: "The road ahead is dusty, the fortune is vague and unknown, you must be on guard against those who have a heart." ”

Qing Ming said: "Life is like morning dew, fate is difficult to escape, if this trip does not fulfill people's wishes, I hope that the mountain lord will help the garden to pick up the burden of saving the common people." ”

Hu Buyi said with a straight face: "Fairy Yalife, Hu keep it in mind." ”

Qing Ming flicked his hand and said: "Send you thousands of miles, you must say goodbye in the end, the mountain lord is good at cherishing himself." Then he led the crowd away.

Hu Buyi watched quietly from afar, until the back of the group cultivators disappeared between the distant mountains, and sighed: "After all, the Qingqiu fox lives in the rolling red dust, how can it jump out of this stormy world situation?"

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Qingqiu Mountain and Star Picking City are separated by tens of thousands of miles, and you must pass through the land of Nanshuo to reach it, and there are many mountain spirits and flowers hidden in the reckless mountains, and the road is very difficult.

More than half of spring, the scorching sun is scorching, layers of heat waves are fumigated, and the people of Tongchen Yuan take an ethereal fairy boat with a square head and a flat stern.

Originally, this boat was just a palm-sized, clear and exquisite plaything, but after the sacrifice, it suddenly grew into a behemoth flying boat of 60 zhang and 20 zhang wide.

The boat is divided into three layers, with more than 100 cabins, nine sails, keels, decks, side panels, floor plates and pillars carved with mysterious and complex spiritual patterns.

The ethereal fairy boat is owned by Lin Mo, and I heard that it is made from the core of the blue peach tree, and it is difficult for gods and ghosts to approach.

The speed of the boat is extremely fast, it is a treasure that crosses the mountains and seas, and it is extremely rare in the cultivation realm, but it is a pity that the Qing Spirit Jade is extremely expensive when driving, so Lin Mo is reluctant to use it when it is not necessary.

After two days of traveling under the scorching sun, I saw another mountain in front of me.

The trees are decadent, diffuse with a scorched atmosphere, and overgrown with weeds, revealing the meaning of decay.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of rushing water in the mountains, and the deep stream in the forest in the distance was hanging, and the clouds and mist were splashing, spraying beads and spitting jade.

The green bird roared happily on the side of the ship and suddenly fell downward.

Lin Mo drove the boat to follow closely, and at the place of landing, a mountain spring was gushing endlessly, winding and winding between the mountains, the grass by the spring was uneven, and the forest grew extremely randomly.

The spring water is quite cold, and the drink has a sweet taste that lasts for a long time.

Everyone leaned on the stone to rest, and Du Ruozhou sighed: "The Luojia Mountains are like spring all year round, which is much more comfortable than here. ”

Lin Hao was not modest and said: "The famous mountains are full of beautiful scenery, and they are not comparable here. ”

Yan Ci shook his head and said: "The beautiful scenery varies from person to person, not to mention the beautiful mountains and rivers, or the light moon and breeze, even if it is an inaccessible wasteland, or a swamp with bitter wind and rain, there are unexpected scenery." ”

Everyone listened carefully, was slightly stunned, and turned their heads to look at Yan Ci with curiosity.

Han Bing sneered: "Throw you to live in a place of poor mountains and bad waters for decades, see if you are still beautiful?"

Yan Ci also smiled: "Three years and five years are enough, not more." Even if the garden is full of spring, there will be a day when you get tired of watching it. ”

Han Bing blinked and said, "Then tell me, where is the beauty here?"

Yan Ci said nonsense: "The chaos and decadence of the big and view, only the victory is in the quiet, the fragrance of flowers in the forest is pervasive, and the birds are singing in the four fields, which is the most suitable for people who are full of hearts." ”

Nightingale stood nearby frowning, just the appearance of being preoccupied, and said when she heard the words: "Full of nonsense!"

Chu Shangu smiled and stopped: "Ying'er must not be rude. His words were gentle and abnormal, and the doting color in his eyes made Yan Ci's heart move.

Qing Ming smiled and said, "What Ying'er said is right, I also think he is talking nonsense." ”

Chu Shan said: "Master Yan's nephew is reasonable, and his words are quite Zen......"

Han Bing said: "It's a pity not to be a monk." ”

Yan Ci's head shook like a rattle, and said seriously: "That's not good, I'm the material for a monk to hit the clock for a day." ”

Lin Hao said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better to be a monk for a day and a nun for a day?"

Everyone laughed, and Du Ruozhou laughed and said, "It's too boring to bump into a nun like you who doesn't follow the rules." ”

Yan Ci stroked Lin Hao's head in the air, and said to himself: "The fox beauty doesn't want this thief nun, I'm afraid that I will be evil." ”

A dry disciple couldn't help laughing, rolling on the ground with laughter, and then you teased me with every word.

The sunset was infinitely better, but it was just near dusk, and the division commanders let him wait for nonsense, and ordered: "There is an open place over there, and rest here at night." After saying that, he went away.

All the disciples agreed in unison, and their interest was even higher, so they jumped into the stream and splashed water on each other and laughed.

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A hundred miles to the southwest, Huang Liang led two teenagers to rush away.

One of them had a thick face, while the other was thin and had a long scar on his forehead.

The afterglow of the setting sun faded, and the forest became dark and hazy.

The thin young man complained: "The dilapidated place of Qingqiu Mountain is inaccessible to people within a radius of thousands of miles, and it is full of reckless forests. ”

The young man also echoed: "That is, I walked for two days without concentration and no energy, but I can suffocate a person." ”

Huang Liang feigned anger and said, "Just the two of you have a lot of business!" The two teenagers didn't dare to squeak, and continued to gallop sullenly for a while.

A scarlet cloud floated in the sky, which seemed very strange, and the thin young man shivered coldly, and exclaimed, "What the hell is that?"

This cloud came suddenly, the blood red blood was very seeping, Huang Liang looked at it carefully and said: "It's a bad cloud, could it be that there is a sign of calamity in Shiyan City?" The two teenagers glanced at each other, and their hearts suddenly jumped.

Although the boundary of Shiyan City is small, but the fame is quite large, the group of Fangguan opened a mountain here, and devoted themselves to cultivating a group of beautiful girls like flowers and jade, these women are not high in cultivation but the appearance is first-class, and the charm is also extraordinary, and they try their best to hook up with traveling monks and ordinary merchants in exchange for their favorite things, I don't know how many greedy people's comfort nest.

Huang Liang originally planned to rush to Shiyan City tonight and find a female cultivator to make up for it, but seeing this cloud of misfortune made his heart beat slightly.

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided not to take any more risks, and took his two disciples to retreat in the forest, the goal was obviously much smaller.

Huang Liang released his divine thoughts and probed around, and said happily: "There is a temple a few miles to the east, and I will go there to rest for the night, and I will do it again tomorrow." ”

The two disciples shook their heads in agreement, and the three of them did not chatter, and turned straight to the east.

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The temple is covered by several vigorous and ancient ginkgo trees, the branches of the ginkgo trees are abundant, and the waist of the tree grows two ring-shaped protrusions as if it has been blown out, and there are traces of incense burning and worship under the roots.

The temple has been abandoned for a long time, and the weeds reach the knees, and it is a depressed scene of ruined walls and broken bricks.

As the twilight grew, an inexplicable yin wind blew, and broken leaves fluttered all over the ground, and the two disciples' hearts tightened, and they invariably took a few steps closer to the yellow sorghum.

Huang Liang muttered, "What the hell is this place?"

Walking lightly, he stepped through the moss and slowly pushed open the half-broken temple door.

A strong and pungent smell came to my face, tattered cobwebs were everywhere, there was a little dust on the ground, and countless dead leaves filled it.

On both sides of the temple, four clay statues of King Kong are staring at each other, hideous and terrifying.

The chairs were neatly arranged, but they were rotting and creaking.

The strangest thing is that the inner wall of the temple turned out to be black, and Huang Liang scraped off a layer with his sword and twisted it, and said in surprise: "It's charcoal powder, strange." ”

The night was thick as ink, the fairy sword was steaming, Huang Liang raised his sword and shone into the depths of the temple, a few claw marks on the black tribute table were shocking, and the yellow mantle was tattered and old.

Huang Liang's expression moved, he took a few steps, lifted the curtain, and an ancient well that had experienced vicissitudes of life came into view.

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