Liangliang border, Suzhou border.

In the sky above the mountains and forests, a rainbow light flashed, but it was a green and green jade flying boat.

On the spirit boat, the young man sat quietly with wide clothes and big sleeves, his face was calm, and his breath was clear.

It was Yuan Qing.

After traveling more than ten miles, the shape of the city loomed, Yuan Qing opened his eyes, collected the spirit boat, drove a ray of sword light to the ground, and walked forward leisurely.

Qingye Town, Fuyue Inn.

"Guest officer, please, are you going to be a tip or staying in a hotel?" Before entering the door, a shopkeeper stepped forward to greet him, with a warm expression and a lovely smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"You don't have to live in a hotel, find a secluded location, just come to two side dishes, and then serve a jar of wine, ask for good wine. Yuan Qing replied with a smile.

"Okay, please come here. Xiao Er replied cheerfully, and then led him to a window position to sit down, make tea and pour water, respectfully ask for a while, and then leave.

But after a while, he returned with a tray in his hand, but it was a plate of peanuts, a plate of fennel beans, and a small jar of red mud.

"Guest, this is your wine and food, please use it slowly. After saying that, he bowed slightly and retreated.

Yuan Qing picked up two fennel beans in his hand, and then just drank the wine silently one bowl after another.

A jar of wine gradually bottomed out, and the young man looked as usual, not the slightest drunkenness.

At this time, two middle-aged men came from outside the door, dressed in brocade clothes and wearing wrenches in their hands, looking like wealthy businessmen.

The two of them also asked for food and drinks, and then they chatted word by word.

"Lao Xing, have you heard? Zhaojia Village has also had a beast disaster, and there are 157 people in the whole village, and none of them have been spared!"

"It's these brutes again! Alas, I can't live this day!"

"Who says it's not! I don't think this Da Liang can stay anymore, I plan to go to Chen Guo to take refuge, I heard that there are many immortals, and the demon beasts dare not go, safe! Lao Xing, why don't you come along. ”

"Old money, you don't know that I am old, young and young, and there is a huge ancestral inheritance, which can go if you want to. Alas, don't say that. What, what happened to the seven authentic immortal works you said a few days ago?"

"What else can I do? The lord of Qingzhou Mansion personally came forward to say that he belonged, and tens of thousands of troops escorted him, who would dare to talk more?"

"Tut-tut, I don't know where this blacksmith came from, he can have such a big face. ”

"Hehe, I heard that this blacksmith's son is actually a disciple of the immortals! Those words are actually the magic weapons left by the immortals for him!"

"And this! Come, come, talk about ......"

On the other side, the wine jar was empty, Yuan Qing put down the bowl and shouted softly: "Little Er, settle the bill." ”

"Come on, guest officer, Cheng Hui, a total of two or three dollars. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Qing took out a few pieces of broken silver and put them on the table, got up and left.

Xiao Er grabbed the silver two, turned around and saw that the young man had arrived at the door, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't go, guest officer, I haven't found you any money yet!"

But seeing that his footsteps did not stop, he said without looking back: "Good wine, it should be rewarded." ”

The man surnamed Qian glanced up when he heard the movement, and happened to see Yuan Qing coming towards him.

Looking at each other, they only felt very familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere, but they couldn't remember anything, and they couldn't help frowning slightly.

Seeing this, the companion on the side asked, "Old Qian, what do you want?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that the boy is a little kind, and he can't remember who it is. ”

"Xu has seen it somewhere before, don't care, come and come, drink. ”

The man smiled and said yes, and was about to raise his glass, when suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, and he stood up and exclaimed, "It's him!"

"Who?"

"Immortals!"

"Where's the Immortal!"

"Oh, it's the white-clothed young man just now! It's the peerless sword immortal who slashed the eight demons alone in Qingzhou Mansion!"

......

On the spirit boat, Yuan Qing stood with his hands in his hands, watching the clouds and smoke flying, and secretly said in his heart: I didn't expect the few words left unintentionally to stir up such a big wave. Sure enough, the world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit.

Calculate the time, and in more than ten days, you can leave the Liang Kingdom and go to the border of the Chen Kingdom.

According to the map, there seems to be an immortal Daofang market in the territory of Chen State, the scale is not small, and you can dispose of a demon beast material at that time, and then buy two storage bags, if you have spirit wine, you can also buy some by the way.

The most important thing is to see if there are any faster flying magic weapons or other ways to fly, after all, this path back to the sect is too far away!

Thinking of this, Yuan Qing had a headache.

Counting up, more than half a year has passed since the battle of Qingzhou.

In half a year, the young man followed the guidance of the map and hurried with all his might, but he couldn't even finish the land of a country, let alone many other big countries such as Chen, Han, Yan, and Qi, and this was only the realm of the Mirror Heaven Sect!

Extrapolating from this, when I return to Xuanyuan, I don't know what year and month it will take! Besides, even if I go back, I may have been removed from the sect due to lack of merit.

In addition, the loneliness of the journey is far beyond the imagination of teenagers.

It is said that for monks, this loneliness is all too familiar, after all, cultivators, take Xia and eat qi, seek the Great Dao, and retreat for a little time.

But the Yuan and Qing dynasties are now stagnant, the qi is perfect, and the stars will move stupidly after a long time, and the illusions are numerous.

However, the sword scripture is difficult and profound, and most of the various things on it can only be practiced in the realm of Dan, and at this moment, it is obscure. Below the knot, all of them have completed their cultivation, and only the sword qi thunder sound technique has not yet been mastered.

Fortunately, there is Wang Qing's "Refining Experience", so the young man either learns swordsmanship every day, or studies the refining method, which can also be regarded as a preparation for refining the natal sword weapon in the future.

When it comes to natal sword weapons, there is an unexpected joy.

When the demon is killed, the Qingzhou is protected, the old way is a treasure, and I never thought that in the gift storage bag, there is a lot of hidden treasure!

There are not only the maps I saw before, but also more than ten lower-grade spirit stones, four Zhuyan Pills, a secret book of exercises called "Thousand Faces Jue", and a fist-sized piece of Taiyin Xuantie!

The size of the thumb of the Zhuyan Dan, the whole body is crystal clear, and it is said that it can make the face of the person under the service forever. The lord of Qingzhou Mansion is over sixty years old, but he has always looked like a thirty-year, because he took one in his early years.

Yuan Qing took one out of curiosity, and the pill entered his abdomen, except for feeling a burst of coolness swimming all over his body, there was no other vision, and he didn't know if it was useful.

"A Thousand Faces" talks about the method of controlling flesh and blood, muscles and bones, practicing to the depths of the essence, you can change your appearance at will, hide your shape, and leave no traces.

Yuan Qing had his own sword and cultivated Qinggao, and he disdained to be this hidden-headed rat, so he rolled his eyes twice and threw it aside and ignored it.

As for this Taiyin Xuantie, it is the main material that is indispensable for refining the natal sword weapon, and it is extremely precious.

Yuan Qing has a piece in his hand, plus this piece, the main materials have been gathered, and then find a little bit of Wanhua mud, a small handful of Tianxing sand and a small piece of silver chalceth can be used to make a molded embryo and refine the natal flying sword!

As soon as he thought that the natal flying sword was expected to be refined, the young man became excited, and he worked harder when studying the refining method.

However, there are always times when you get burned.

Therefore, whenever passing through the town, Yuan Qing would go to the inn wine shop, ask for a pot of turbid wine, and stop for a while, but he also knew a lot of news.

I have seen more people's hearts.

It turned out that it was not Qingzhou, there were tragedies in Liangguo, and even the Imperial City of Kyoto was not spared.

It is because the Son of Heaven is in danger and mobilizes a large army to protect the capital; there is no reinforcement in the state capital, and each fights for itself; the people are displaced, or occupy the mountains as kings, or fall into the grass as cowards; coupled with the raging beast plague, it is already a time of chaos for the country to be destroyed!

However, what made Yuan Qing curious was that the Liang Kingdom was under the rule of the Mirror Heaven Sect, and in the event of this beast disaster, why didn't he see his disciples go down the mountain to eliminate the demons? Could it be that this Mirror Heaven is a lineage, and they are all too ruthless?

A few days later, the border of Suzhou.

On the spirit boat, Yuan Qingzheng closed his eyes and comprehended swordsmanship.

Suddenly, there was a heaven-shattering beast roar in front of him, followed by a roar that was mixed with a few terrible wails.

The young man hurriedly collected the spirit boat, took the invisibility trick, and moved forward.

After walking for a few miles, I saw a big pit, about ten zhang square and seven feet deep.

There were several corpses scattered in the pit, both human and beast, all of them were charred and black, and it was difficult to distinguish their appearances.

There was a demon wolf lying on the edge of the pit, with three knives in his body, almost three points, and a crescent moon mark on the beast's head still flashed with a faint red light.

"It turned out to be a Lunatic Cultist, could it be that a fellow Daoist failed to eliminate evil, but suffered from it?" Yuan Qing said secretly in his heart.

After discerning the direction slightly, the sword light rose again, and turned westward.

After a few more miles, Yuan Qing suddenly pressed the sword light, hiding behind the giant tree, but not far ahead, the two parties were facing each other.

As expected, one side was a Lunatic cultist, with dozens of people and beasts, while the other side was a palm-sized, snow-white tanuki beast.

The little beast gasped and looked sluggish, its pale golden eyes full of disgust, and there seemed to be a faint hint of fear, and the Lunatic Cultists looked fanatical and greedy, but they were too cautious to step forward.

"It's it!" Yuan Qing recognized the little beast at a glance, and said secretly in his heart: "But how did it come here and be hunted down by the Lunatic Cult again?"

After thinking about it, it became clear again: "Yes, the true blood of the Qilin is enough to make the cultists crazy." ”

While thinking about it, the situation in the field suddenly changed.

Eventually, greed prevailed, and the Lunatic Cult began to slowly approach the little beast step by step.

The little beast bared its fangs, and let out a "purring" roar while retreating, with a fierce expression, and a faint golden glow all over it, but no matter how you look at it, it has a bit of a strong inner meaning.

Suddenly, the wind rose, the forest leaves rustled, and the little beast paused, turning his head to look at Yuan Qing's hiding place, his eyes full of surprise.

Seeing this, Yuan Qing said "not good" in his heart, and then closed his sword light and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, the little beast reacted faster, and with a flash of white light, it came closer, raised its claws and waved out the Dao claw to stop the sword light, and then spit out golden light, breaking the young man's stealth trick.

The Lunatic Cultists didn't know why, and they were shocked when they saw the little beast supernatural power, and they were even more shocked when they saw one more person in the field out of thin air.

One of the rather burly men rode the giant tiger and stepped forward and shouted, "Who are you, sneaky, report your name!"

Before the words fell, I heard a sharp male voice shouting: "Zhu Protector, this is the person, killed Brother Zhu's soul beast, ruined Brother Zhu's Daoji, and ruined Qingzhou's plan!"

When the man heard this, his face changed dramatically in an instant, and he was already angry, and his killing intent was boiling!

Yuan Qing's expression was slightly cold, he glanced at the little beast, and when he saw that it looked innocent, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and then the sword light rose again and broke through the air.

A hint of triumph flashed in the little beast's eyes, and he turned around and said "whine" to the group of disciples, and then his figure flashed, looking in the direction, he actually followed Yuan Qing.

After a while, the breeze picked up again, and the forest was silent.

(End of chapter)

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