She smiled in response, but she knew she would never come here again.

Chang Ling walked quickly through the streets and alleys of the Hundred Flowers City.

She glanced at the direction of Yanzhou from afar, and was really at a loss for a while.

Even if her soul is strong, I am afraid that she will not be able to retreat for a long time in the future, after entering the Jindan realm, through these years of penance, her cultivation realm has stabilized, and what is lacking is combat and realization.

Where do you go next?

Qingzhou, as the border with the location of the demon spirit, is afraid that the situation is quite serious.

In the other states that were controlled by the Nine Great Sects, Chang Ling only barely knew Cangzhou and Yuanzhou, and he had only barely heard of the sect forces in other states before.

Although she is not the monk who has no power to protect herself before, she is still careful when going out alone.

In the end, Chang Ling decided to go to Cangzhou.

What she lacks now is the sharpening of her moves in actual combat and the stability of her realm.

Because of the Canglan Sword Sect, Cangzhou can be said to be the holy land of sword cultivation in the world, even if he is not fortunate enough to join the world's number one sword sect, the sword cultivation on the Tianxuan Continent is also fortunate to be able to stay in Cangzhou.

Sword cultivators tend to be simple-minded, dedicated to the way of the sword, upright and warlike, which is their calling card on this continent.

And the mutual competition between sword cultivators is often the means to improve them the most.

The same seekers gather together to show each other their understanding, and to fight between disagreement and dissatisfaction.

I have to admit that Cangzhou has always been the most suitable environment for Chang Ling's growth, but she has never dared to go back.

The realm has improved, Ah Bi and Luo Yue are both in a state of consciousness at this time, Chang Ling can't help but feel hot when he thinks of the monks in Cangzhou who are dressed in white robes and have cold faces and long swords on their backs.

As a sword cultivator, she also has an aggressive nature.

For a while, the Yuan Sacrifice Sword was also arguing beside her.

Cangzhou is not close to Taizhou, but there are teleportation arrays established by sects and families between various states, and the application of special spatial laws consumes a lot of resources, as long as a certain number of spirit stones are handed in, they can be quickly teleported to other states.

Taizhou naturally had a teleportation circle in Hundred Flowers City, but because the Canglan Sword Sect and his party also stayed there, Chang Ling still subconsciously hid away.

It's not that she's afraid of being recognized by them, but she doesn't know what to do when they do.

Now her name is in the ears of the disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect, she should be a rebel defector, and she didn't know what a shocking mistake she had made back then, and she could be abolished and cultivated as expelled from the sect.

She didn't even get a chance to explain.

And another teleportation circle in Taizhou was also explored by Chang Ling with a passing monk at the price of a spirit stone.

Another teleportation circle, in Hongyan City.

The name of this Taizhou city...... Chang Ling couldn't help but whisper in his heart.

Hongyan City, as its name suggests, is best at beauties.

It is also a major source for Hehuan Sect to recruit new people every time.

As soon as Chang Ling stepped into this exquisite and beautiful city, he was a little dazzled.

The beauties here are not only beautiful in appearance, but also in their expressions and postures.

They all know their beauty, and they also clearly understand which angle and which posture they are the most beautiful.

In Hongyan City, there are many rumors that the former first beauty was favored by the passing Yuanying Realm monks, insisted on pursuing and formed a Taoist couple, and later with the help of this Yuanying Realm monk, the beauty also benefited a lot on the fairy road.

Who doesn't want to meet such a good thing ten times or eight times, and doesn't want to work hard.

This is probably the different customs of different regions, and Chang Ling didn't think there was anything wrong.

There are three thousand avenues, everyone has their own different pursuits, and it is normal to embark on different paths.

Chang Ling hadn't walked far in the city when he heard someone behind him shouting, "Young Master Yan Qing is back!"

After this shout came out, the people around Chang Ling faded to the side of the street like a tide, and the street that was still bustling before flowed out of a wide gap.

"Young Master Yanqing!"

The crowd shouted one after another.

Chang Ling was in the midst of the noise, barely capturing the corresponding information from the conversations of the people around him.

This young man of Yanqing came back from Hundred Flowers City.

I went to Hundred Flowers City before, naturally to participate in the ceremony of selecting Taoist companions for those holy sons and saints of the Hehuan Sect.

And the family where the son of Yan Qing is also in charge of Hongyan City is the Yan family.

His father is the lord of Hongyan City, and he has excellent talent and a handsome face, but he is the dream lover of Hongyan City from a girl to an old woman.

The people of Hongyan City once again used their actions to show Chang Ling what enthusiasm is.

It was a direct and passionate courtship scene that she had never seen before.

Success or failure, everyone here looks like normal.

It was completely different from the hazy shyness of the monks in other regions, and the restraint and indifference in the etiquette that she had barely learned.

That's good.

Chang Ling also followed the crowd and couldn't help waving his sleeves.

This is the first time in her decades of life that she screams unscrupulously in public.

It's just for the beauty of one person.

Young Master Yan Qing seemed to be very familiar with all this, and half of his body leaned out of the exquisite and luxurious float, with a handsome smile on his face.

He responded earnestly, which gave him cheers.

The frustration of the previous failure to pursue the Holy Maiden of Yaoyin has also been dispelled a lot.

Here, he clearly understands that he is loved.

So warm and eager.

Whether it's love or any emotion in this world, if you are immersed in it, you should say it bluntly and loudly.

So that you won't miss it and you won't leave regrets......

Chang Ling suddenly thought of Fu Ning and Gu Siyu, who were blushing when they were in Qingzhou.

They never said they liked each other.

Maybe a miss like this is a lifetime of missing out.

Fuck the etiquette.

Chang Ling couldn't help but curse in his heart.

She should have said the same.

She should tell her parents out loud about her love for them, and she should say her gratitude and respect to Zhenhe......

No matter how slow Yan Qinggongzi's float goes, this not too long street has also been walked through.

After everyone's reluctant gaze stayed on him for a moment, they quickly dispersed and continued to engage in their work.

It was as if the eagerness was just a dream.

The only dream that can be grasped in an ordinary life.

Chang Ling sniffed, after the heavenly thunder quenched her body, she couldn't clearly perceive the return of her various emotions all the time.

Occasionally, she was afraid that it would become a burden to her in the future, but she was extremely glad.

I'm glad I still have the opportunity and ability to enjoy these wonderful things.

The ruthless Tao is like a shortcut, cutting off all emotions and having no distractions to the Tao.

But this is not a kind of cowardice.

They are afraid that they will be distracted by other emotional matters, that they will not be able to endure hardship, that they will not be able to immerse themselves in the avenue.

Chang Ling chose to face this challenge head-on.

She will always maintain a soft, straightforward and passionate heart.

It's not the first time she's seen a beautiful boy, whether it's Gu Yunxi or Seyu, they are both rare beautiful men, and it's definitely not okay to say that she likes Yan Qinggongzi, but after such a 'vent', the whole person's mood is a lot more comfortable.

In such a beautiful and enthusiastic city, Chang Ling's walking posture involuntarily relaxed a little, and his mouth even began to faintly hum the minor tune he had heard before.

Sounds good.

Hongyan City's teleportation circle is in the center of the city, and it is now in the hands of the Yan family.

This teleportation circle can be teleported to the main city of the state under the jurisdiction of the Nine Great Sects, and different spirit stones can be collected according to the distance.

The teleportation circle will only be opened once a day, and the region to which it is teleported is also different, and one city by one comes in turn.

After Chang Ling went to inquire about the situation, he found that a teleportation to Qingshan City, the main city of Cangzhou, had been opened three days ago.

The next time you will have to wait a few days.

And teleporting to Qingshan City, it actually required a full ten high-grade spirit stones.

Generally speaking, if it is not a particularly urgent matter, the vast majority of monks will not choose to teleport the circle.

Of course, for most monks, there may not be a time in their lives when they cross the state.

After Chang Ling paid a deposit for a high-grade spirit stone, he simply registered, and then prepared to live in Hongyan City first.

She liked the environment and atmosphere here so much that she didn't rush to the inn to stay, but walked along the streets and alleys little by little.

The shops on the streets of Hongyan City are also different from the cities where other immortal cultivators live, all kinds of things can't escape exquisitely, Chang Ling is still wearing the exquisite clothes he bought in Hundred Flowers City before, so he doesn't look too conspicuous on this exquisite and beautiful street.

She had never paid attention to these 'things outside the body' before, and even in the vast majority of the education she had experienced, these things were vulgar and should be abandoned, but Chang Ling could easily find her likes and excitement.

Everyone is diverse, a female cultivator with a cold face who is obsessed with kendo can also be a little girl who likes to wear a big red hairpin with a shiny hairpin.

There is no conflict or distinction between high and low.

What a mature and able-bodied person should do is not to criticize others who are different from herself, but to support them even if she is unable to understand the ideas and choices of others.

Chang Ling couldn't help but complain in his heart about the so-called etiquette and righteousness in the rest of the states.

Chang Ling walked and walked to a street that looked particularly special.

The 'shops' next to it smell good, and the beautiful pavilions are lined with beautiful women and men.

The monks who walked below seemed to have their entire eyes fixed on the figures.

Chang Ling took a few steps forward before he barely reacted.

I've never eaten pork and watched pigs run.

She had only seen such things as Hualou in Hezhou, where mortals lived, and there was no place like Qingzhou where fish and dragons were mixed, but she didn't expect to gain knowledge here.

Most of the male nuns on the side of the street are cultivated, and most of them are in the realm of opening the pulse, and there are also a lot of meditations.

Looking at it carefully, it is also different from the flower houses in the mortal world, most of the monks here can only accompany the guests to drink and chat, and some are even discussing the problems of cultivation......

Chang Ling was coerced by the flow of people, and unconsciously walked in one direction little by little.

"Hurry up, Jiang Ning Gongzi is going to appear!" the people behind him talked in fragments.

Between the words is a joy that is difficult to hide.

Men and women alike kept squeezing in one direction.

Chang Ling also had the idea of joining in the fun, and let the crowd lead her towards the brightly lit pavilion.

The high stage is set up in mid-air, and layers of colorful silk of various colors are floating everywhere.

With the sound of a few gongs, the colorful silk fluttering in the wind suddenly stopped.

The crowd that was still noisy seemed to have been blocked by an inexplicable force, and they all held their breath and were quiet.

The stage was lit up all of a sudden.

A teenager with a half-masked face slowly walked up to the stage.

Although only half of the face is exposed, the delicate skin and high nose bridge of the eyes are all telling what kind of stunning color this is.

This half of the face was too familiar to Chang Ling.

She was even in a trance for a moment.

Just when she was stunned, the young man on the stage spoke.

His voice was still a little bit of a young man's clarity, and there was a slight wisp of hoarseness, word by word, and his voice was beautiful.

"Where did we last go?" the boy asked.

The people in the audience spoke babblingly: "Yuanhuamen forced those contemplative monks to make a heavenly oath!"

"They want to drain these monks' cultivation spiritual power and even essence blood!"

............

Isn't it just a beauty, where would an ordinary beauty have such a voice in this Hongyan City.

Isn't it because of the secrets that this beauty confides?

Last time, this Jiang Ning Gongzi just started and hurriedly stepped down, but this time he came up again, and everyone in the audience pricked up their ears and prepared to listen to those famous and decent scandals.

Because of the style of acting of the Hehuan Sect and the entire Taizhou, their reputation on the Tianxuan Continent is also very bad.

Allowing those monks who pretend to be high-minded to criticize, they are also angry.

Such a secret spread, and for a while, no one wanted to come forward to stop it, and everyone wanted to see the joke.

What an ugly face under the skin of those cold and arrogant monks.

The young man gently raised his hand to signal everyone in the audience to be quiet, and then he smiled, and then spoke......

As soon as he spoke, he didn't even have a complete sentence before he felt like the world was spinning.

His whole body was lifted up in the air.

In the exclamation of everyone, the stunning young figure just now disappeared.

Only the colorful silk of various colors was constantly waving in the air, as if everything just now was a beautiful dream.