Hearing this, Qingmin was just stunned for a moment, and was quickly relieved, after all, the two looked so similar, they didn't have to guess to know that the two were father and son.

When the sect master returned to the main hall, Zeyu Yuanjun glanced at it, and looked at the female cultivators of the sect who were holding the cards, and at a glance, he knew who he was holding the cards for, "Instead of chasing beauties here, it is better to go back and cultivate well." ”

A group of onlookers trembled, put away the signs, and hurriedly left, just now Zeyu Yuanjun had a little coercion in his eyes, but a little coercion of the Yuan Infant Stage would make them very uncomfortable, if they didn't leave, I don't know if Zeyu Yuanjun would use all the coercion.

After a while, the onlookers in the open space in front of the main hall dispersed, Qingmin looked around, it seemed that Zeyu Yuanjun still had a trace of affection for Cheng Yu, otherwise he would not stand up for him.

Qing Min and Qing Ruo stood on the spirit boat, the direction of the spirit boat was the dense forest of mystery, Qing Ruo pulled Qing Min: "If you face the human catcher later, you will stand behind me and give me spiritual power to go to school."

Qingmin didn't expect that he wasn't worried about catching people, but Qingruo was worried, "Don't worry, I've stayed in the Mysterious Forest, they won't catch me." "Although Qingmin is like this, but he applied a cleaning technique to himself, this catcher bird was to smell Qingmin's body before he caught her, it's hard to guarantee that he won't this time.

Qingruo was a little strange when she saw Qingmin performing a cleansing technique on herself for no reason, "What are you doing here?"

"The last time I was caught was because of the smell on my body. ”

"Oh, the catcher has a very sensitive sense of smell, wait a minute, I'll see if there's anything smelly in my storage bag that can help you hide the smell on you. Qingruo took out the storage bag and began to look for it.

Qingmin hurriedly stopped, "No need to look for it, even if they catch me, they won't hurt me." ”

"Well, if the bird comes, you'll hide behind me. Qingruo looked at Qingmin so sure, stopped rummaging, and was uneasy.

Kiyomin sat down on the deck with satisfaction, "Got it. Then take out the jade slip and look at it.

Qingruo also sat down and meditated and cultivated.

After the monks of the Sword Sect got on the spirit boat again, they found a place to meditate and cultivate, Cheng Yu watched Qing Ruo chat with Qing Min after getting on the spirit boat and then closed his eyes and meditated, envy Qing Min and Qing Ruo in their hearts for having a good relationship, and turned his head to look at Ze Yu Yuanjun who was controlling the spirit boat, although he was his father, but Ze Yu Yuanjun had not appeared in his life until now.

The other monks of the sect were not very happy to get close to him because of his identity, and even if there were monks who were willing to get close to him, it was also a purposeful closeness, so he lived and cultivated alone, and he was alone.

This is also the reason why he couldn't help but step forward when he saw that Qingmin and Qingruo had a good relationship, and the result was ······

Soon arrived in the sky above the Mysterious Forest, Zeyu Yuanjun hurriedly opened the protective cover, Qingmin put down the jade slip, and looked at the three or four catchers outside the protective cover.

One of them looked at Qingmin, as if he recognized Qingmin, his eyes were shining, and he flapped his wings desperately, Qingmin looked at it and smiled, signaling it to stop.

The man-grabbing bird seemed to understand Qingmin's meaning, and did not attack the protective cover of the spirit ship, but squeaked and talked a lot to its companions who were about to attack, perhaps its voice was heard by the surrounding man-grabbing birds, so that it attracted more man-grabbing birds.

The monks on the spirit ship saw so many catchers and took a pose and prepared to attack.

However, the monk who caught the man did not attack the protective cover, but followed the spirit boat, flapping the wings excitedly, chirping, and the monk on the spirit boat was confused for a while, and he didn't know what the ghost idea was in the heart of the man catching bird, and he didn't dare to relax at all when he posed.

The other spirit ships that passed by were amazed to see this, but they were also grateful that Qing Min's spirit ship had attracted most of the grabbing birds in the Mysterious Forest, allowing them to pass through the Mysterious Forest quickly.

Qing Min's spirit boat was about to go out of the dense forest, and the man-catching birds were still following the spirit boat, Qingmin hurriedly signaled them not to follow, and those man-catching birds reluctantly dispersed.

Qing Min waved his hand to signal the scene of the catching bird leaving was seen by Qing Ruo, Qing Ruo looked around, this is not the place to speak, Qing Ruo said: "I have something to ask you when I get off the spirit boat." ”

When Qing Min heard this, he also knew that Qing Ruo had found out, and looked at the monks around him who were attracted by the departing catcher, and Qing Min was relieved that Qing Ruo did not have a monk to pay attention to him, otherwise he would not know how to explain this matter.

Because the foundation building period has already opened the valley, so there is no need to eat, and a group of monks on the deck either cultivate, or look at the jade slips, and after a few years, they arrived at the affiliated city of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Huacheng, the name of which is simple.

Qingruo leaned over to Qingmin's ear: "Listen to the flower city, there are all kinds of spiritual flowers planted, and there is a unique flower market inside, which is a place to sell all kinds of spiritual flowers." ”

When Qing Min read the diary of cultivating immortals, some monks also described Huacheng, and through their descriptions, Qing Min also felt that Huacheng was a very beautiful city, but sometimes he could only feel how beautiful it was when he saw it with his own eyes.

Qing Min looked at the city gate, standing at the city gate and seeing Qing Min, he felt that the flower city was different from other cities, the city walls were covered with vines, and from a distance, he couldn't see a single brick or tile of the city wall, as if the whole city was wrapped in green.

The law enforcement at the door is also the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect, they are all dressed in pink, and it is easy to recognize them with the green city wall as the background, Qing Min does not know that their exercises have no offensive power, if the law enforcement team encounters a troublesome scattered cultivator, do so.

The monk of the law enforcement team saw Cheng Yu and hurriedly said hello, Cheng Yu nodded and introduced, "This is Zeyu Yuanjun, this time the Sword Sect is led by him, and there are also the disciples of the Sword Sect who participated in the Hundred Flowers Society this time." ”

The monk of the law enforcement team looked at Zeyu Yuanjun and was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this Zeyu Yuanjun was really Cheng Yu's father, and made a salute, "Welcome Zeyu Yuanjun and the Daoist friends of the Sword Sect to Huacheng and participate in the Hundred Flowers Meeting." ”

Zeyu Yuanjun smiled and took out the jade pendant, Qing Min also took out the jade pendant and signaled it on his chest and took it back, because Qing Min was standing in front so the monks behind could not see Qing Min's movements.

The monks of the law enforcement team didn't notice Qingmin's movements, and only noticed the jade pendant in Zeyu Yuanjun's hand, so they got out of the way and let Qingmin and them in.

Cheng Yu and other disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect led the way in front, and the disciples of the Sword Sect followed them all the way.

Qingmin looked at the flower city, where there were flower trees planted at the door of the monks' houses, and the petals of those pink flower trees fell on the road, turning into a pink petal road.