"But the dust is still so small......"

Although they have not met for a long time, Ling Ziqian has a very good impression of the innocent little monk Chenchen, but he feels that it is a little inappropriate for an unknown old monk of this age to send a young monk of this age down the mountain to participate in the battle for hegemony of the dynasty!

Although Lichen is extremely talented, he is a half-step out-of-body master at a young age, but after all, he is still young, and there are endless powers in the dynasty competition, even Ling Ziqian has to deal with it carefully, although the little monk is a half-step out-of-body cultivation, but in terms of the entire hegemony, it can only be regarded as a middle and lower level realm!

"It doesn't matter, the old monk has prepared a talisman treasure for him that can keep him safe, with the talent of dust, it is more beneficial for him to suffer more losses, it is more conducive to his future development, although he is young, but age has no meaning in the cultivation world!"

The nameless old monk has already made up his mind, after missing this dynasty hegemony, Lichen will not have such a good opportunity to experience for a long time!

"Now that His Holiness has made thorough preparations, the disciple won't say anything more!"

Ling Ziqian looked at the little monk who was in the middle of the meditation, the little monk's face was calm, but he didn't know that his master had already arranged for him to be destined to be full of thorns!

"The old monk also wants to ask Master Ling for something, after the dust goes down the mountain, the old monk also wants to ask Lord Ling to take care of it, after all, the dust has never been far away, except for cultivation, he doesn't understand anything!"

Even if a lot of preparations have been made, but at this time, the nameless old monk is still a little worried about the little monk, after all, this little monk's personality jumps out, and sometimes he will make jokes, such as going down the mountain privately this time!

"The disciple has this intention, when the dust can go down the mountain, the Venerable can send a message to the disciple, and the disciple will come to pick up the dust!"

Ling Ziqian didn't want the innocent little monk to be wiped out by the sinister world, and with him to take care of him, at least all the dangers could be kept under control!

"Amitabha, that's very good!"

Seeing Ling Ziqian agree, the nameless old monk let go of the last trace of worry, Ling Ziqian was the person chosen by the Buddha, and he handed over the dust to him, he was extremely relieved!

"In this case, the disciple will go down the mountain first, after all, he has been chattering for so long, and the disciple has to rush to Lingyun County to prepare early!"

After the two exchanged the communication jade slips, Ling Ziqian saw that the unknown old monk was about to start preparing to teach the dusty monk Buddhism, so he consciously said goodbye and prepared to go down the mountain to continue to Lingyun County.

After all, if there was no dust in this matter, Ling Ziqian should still be walking comfortably on the mountain road to Lingyun City in Lingyun County this time!

"It's okay, on the day when the dust goes down the mountain, the old monk will inform Master Ling again!"

The nameless old monk didn't stop him when he saw this, after all, in his current small ruined temple, there was really nothing to entertain guests, and even a place to rest at night was not enough!

After saying goodbye to the nameless old monk, Ling Ziqian turned around and went down the mountain, this time he met the little monk but it was a great gain, this experience was a great success, Ling Ziqian's mood was also excellent, and the mood of the road was also a lot happier!

After leaving the mountain road on the nameless mountain, Ling Ziqian stepped into the barren forest again, and under the Feiyan step, his body was like a light Feiyan, dancing among the grass and trees!

Soon, Ling Ziqian came to the place where he had seen the little monk for the first time before, thinking that the simple little monk should be specially trained by his master nameless old monk, thinking of that picture, Ling Ziqian couldn't help but smile lightly.

The thin robber Zhang Luo's treasure knife was still buried deep in the ground, perhaps waiting for the next destined person to come back to revive it, but Ling Ziqian was not interested in the knife, so he flew over without hesitation.

After about seven or eight days of hard work, the dense woods around gradually thinned out, but there were more and more artificially built roads!

In Ling Ziqian's field of vision, there were gradually more pedestrians, but this was Ling Ziqian's ability to cross the barren forest between Shuiyun County and Lingyun County alone, and officially stepped into the boundary where Lingyun City was located!

Ling Ziqian secretly regretted that he didn't encounter the rumored demon beast on his way this time, but after seeing pedestrians begin to appear in front of him, he also dispersed the Feiyan step, fell straight onto the road, and began to walk slowly!

As the road ahead became wider and wider, Ling Ziqian also saw that above the sparse trees, the flying monks of the imperial objects also began to appear in the sky from time to time, but this was already a trace of the grand occasion of the original Kunlun Ruins!

As the sparse trees gradually disappeared, Ling Ziqian also followed the pedestrians who were hurrying in twos and threes to the official road, and if he walked from here, he would soon be able to reach Lingyun City!

"Little brother, are you also going to participate in our Lingyun City's Lingyun Festival?"

A little bit to see that although Ling Ziqian was dressed brightly, he looked extremely approachable, and an old man with white hair and a burden had the courage to talk to Ling Ziqian after passing a short distance with Ling Ziqian!

"Yes, the first time I came to this Lingyun City, I don't know if there are any places with beautiful mountain scenery or places worth visiting within the scope of this Lingyun City, can you recommend one or two?"

Seeing someone talking, Ling Ziqian also responded with a smile, with his cultivation, if he compares it with his peers, it is not low in terms of the level of the Firmament Continent, but even so, when facing the old man who has no cultivation, Ling Ziqian still maintains a modest and kind attitude!

"Little brother is too uplifting, like us work hard, running for life all day long, all day long remember nothing more than which mountain has more game, less monsters, or which mountain has more firewood and more medicinal herbs, and how can we have the time and energy to go to a place worth playing!"

After listening to Ling Ziqian's words, the old man laughed, although he said that he was working hard, there were few complaints in his tone, after all, relying on his own hands to work in exchange for the needs of life, this is not a shameful thing, on the contrary, this is still something to be proud of!

"But it's in Xia Meng Lang, it's an unintentional mistake, please don't blame the old man!"

Ling Ziqian only asked casually, and did not intend to offend, and when the old man talked about it, he realized that it seemed a little inappropriate for him to ask like this!

"The little brother looks like a son from a big family, and it makes sense that he doesn't understand this, it's just a sentence, what's so weird!"

The old man held the burden on his shoulders with one hand, and waved his hand at Ling Ziqian with the other, indicating that he didn't care at all.

Maybe it was because of Ling Ziqian's humble attitude, the old man also seemed extremely happy, after all, the Firmament Continent believes in the respect of the strong, and an old man who has no cultivation is rarely treated so politely by outsiders!

"My husband's body is quite tough!"

While the two were talking, they continued to hurry, and Ling Ziqian couldn't help but smile and sigh when he saw that the old man was carrying the burden and still walking like a fly.

After all, this old man looks like he is seventy or eighty years old, and there is no trace of cultivation, but the strength of that body looks much older than that of ordinary prime, just looking at his qi and blood, you can't tell that this is a dying old man!

Of course, this also has something to do with the abundant spiritual energy in the Firmament Continent, although not everyone has the spiritual roots needed for cultivation, but the longer they live in a place with abundant spiritual energy, the more the spiritual energy will gradually improve their physical fitness!

This is still only in Lingyun County, if it is in the royal capital of a dynasty, I am afraid that even if he does not cultivate at all, when he reaches the age of the old man in front of him, I am afraid that his physical fitness also has the strength of a second-rate martial artist in the Hongmeng realm!

"It's not an old man, I'm bragging, with my physique, if it really fights, ordinary men may not be able to get close to me!"

When the old man talked about this, he couldn't help but show a hint of self-satisfaction on his face, and while hurrying away, he bragged to Ling Ziqian about how powerful he was when he was young!

"Little brother, thank you for listening to me so much, old man, I have traveled so many roads from south to north, and I have dealt with many immortals, but you are a little different from those immortals, I really hope that there will be more immortals like you, so that there will be a lot less disputes in this world!"

The two of them were willing to say and listen, chatting and hurrying, and before they knew it, they had already arrived near the gate of Lingyun City, looking at the other monks who were high and low, the old man suddenly sighed to Ling Ziqian!

The Firmament Continent is the world of cultivators, and it has always believed that the strong are respected, and as an ordinary person who has no spiritual root of cultivation, he will not be regarded by those proud sons of heaven who have spiritual roots.

In fact, there has always been a contradiction between monks and mortals, that is, when I was in Kunlun Ruins, I occasionally found incidents of monks oppressing mortals!

But Ling Ziqian is alone, he is soft-spoken, but he doesn't have a good way to deal with this phenomenon, after all, this is not a playhouse, and everyone has to obey orders casually!

This kind of hierarchical division and suppression is the most deep-rooted, and it is also the most difficult to change the stubborn thoughts, if you want to change this kind of thinking, unless one day, Ling Ziqian can reign over the world, all the nations will reign together, and cultivate to the point where it is enough for all the monks in the world to obey orders!

But, how difficult is this, there are countless monks in the world, even Tianjiao is countless, but among them, who dares to say that he is invincible in the world?

"Little brother, I'll go first for that old man, take care, little brother, I wish you good luck!"

The old man glanced at Ling Ziqian again, then turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who was waving at him not far away, who was also carrying a burden, seemed to have met an acquaintance, and then said to Ling Ziqian.

"Uncle, please, if you have a fate, you will have a good time!"

The old man was leaving, and Ling Ziqian was inconvenient to stay, seeing the old man walking towards the middle-aged man with his burden, Ling Ziqian sighed helplessly.

Seeing that the old man and the middle-aged man converged and disappeared into the flow of people entering the city with their burdens, Ling Ziqian took a step and followed the flowing crowd towards the gate of Lingyun City.