Lu Ping was still meditating, and Chen Changan gave a few words of advice, so that Qingle was optimistic about him.

The current strength of Qingle should not be underestimated, once the Qingqiu Demon Fox has a third tail, it is really capable of fighting.

Qingle dangled his three tails, it was rare that he didn't transform into a human form, and asked, "Brother Chang'an, when will you come back?"

Chen Changan's eyelids made a rough estimate, this time it was just a formality, don't let Xuan Wei find out about herself, and fool her back to the mountain gate.

"The longest is only more than ten days, what, reluctantly let me go?" Chen Changan asked with a smile.

Qingle licked his lips, as if he couldn't get enough, "When you come back, buy more condiments, just bring the ones last time." ”

Chen Changan scolded with a smile, put the things he was going to bring into the ring, and went to the mountain gate to wait for Xuan Wei.

When he came to the mountain gate, Qingbao was not dozing off this time, but stared at a book of jade slips and studied it.

When he saw Chen Changan coming, he raised his head, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes: "Chang'an, where are you going again?"

"The Uncle Xuan Mo we talked about last time has never come back, and Uncle Xuan Wei asked Uncle Xuan Wei to take me down the mountain to look for him, and by the way, find out why he disappeared. ”

Qingbao said with envy, "Chang'an is really valued by the teachers, so you have to take care of yourself when you go out this time." ”

"Don't worry, isn't this Uncle Xuanwei. ”

Qingbao nodded: "Senior Uncle Xuanwei's Taoism is profound, and he is a rare Jindan master in the Taihua Sect. With her there, plus you're not bad, it shouldn't be fine. ”

The master of Jindan has been out of the level of ordinary monks, prolonging his life for thousands of years, traveling to famous mountains, flying freely, young boy guards, jade girls singing, soaring in the clouds, and colorful clouds holding his feet.

The line is in the sky, a thousand miles a day, this is what the Jindan monk can do.

Chen Changan asked with interest: "Senior Brother Qingbao, how many Jindan masters do we have in our Taihua Sect?"

Qingbao is like a number of family treasures, these are the Taihua Sect's reliance here, "Your master Xuanyu Dao Chief, Uncle Xuanwei, the head of Xuanjun, and Uncle Xuanlu who has traveled all over the world and has not returned yet." ”

Sure enough, this Taihua Sect and Taixu Palace are still incomparable, in Taixu Palace, those disciples can almost all walk in the sky, and Jindan is everywhere.

It's no wonder that the people here look at themselves with blue eyes when they see the Xuanyin Fairy sending them over.

The two were chatting, and a light flashed in the sky, and Xuan Wei appeared in front of the two.

She was wearing an ordinary dress for travel, and she looked even more beautiful and vulgar when she took off her robe, with a waist and legs, and her long legs staggered, and she walked over slowly.

"Senior nephew of Chang'an, are you ready?"

Chen Changan nodded hurriedly, waved goodbye to Qingbao, and a light breeze followed Xuan Wei down the mountain.

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The two flew in the sky for a while, and Xuan Wei said: "This is the largest city under the rule of the Qing Shui Sect, there are about two or three hundred thousand people, and most of Xuan Mo's death has nothing to do with them." Let's explore here and find clues, and we must not reveal our identities. ”

Chen Changan nodded, and said in his heart that the old thief was innocent, but the Qingshui Sect carried the black pot for Lao Tzu.

The two stopped outside the city, pretended to be ordinary pedestrians, and entered the city. At the gate of the city, on the huge stone stele, three big characters of Qingshui City are written.

Chen Changan glanced at the sky, the sunset reflected the sky red, and it was about to fall into night.

"Uncle Shi, it's getting late, why don't we find a wine shop to spend the night first, and it's not too late to investigate tomorrow. ”

Xuan Wei thought for a while, nodded, stopped Chen Chang'an again, and advised: "Chang'an, find a cleaner one." ”

Chen Changan turned around and smiled, but did not answer, so he went to the side to ask for directions.

He followed the foolish Taoist and lived in the market for more than ten years, and as soon as he entered the red dust, he was like a fish in water.

Xuan Wei, who followed him, had an extremely beautiful appearance, which caused quite a stir and provoked many passers-by to stop and watch.

Soon, they checked into the best hotel in Clear Water City, and the shopkeeper graciously invited them upstairs to a private room and opened two rooms.

The two houses were not far apart, and Chen Changan rested a little, then knocked on the door and asked her to come out for dinner.

Xuan Wei didn't go down the mountain for a long time, everything felt a little novel, and she was also interested in the restaurant, and commented from time to time.

Chen Changan only thought it was funny, although her cultivation was very high, what she said was sometimes quite naïve. When he saw the magnificence in the hall, he said it was too vulgar. There was a gilded signboard at the door, and she also frowned and said it was too gorgeous.

If this restaurant is really decorated according to what she said, I am afraid that only some more elegant people will come to patronize it. And those who think they are elegant and high-minded often have no money. When the time comes, the shopkeeper will go to drink the northwest wind.

Xuanwei has been favored by monks since she was a child and taken to Taihua Mountain to cultivate. If you haven't experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings, even if you have practiced penance for a hundred years, you can't become mature.

In the words of a foolish Taoist, this beauty is fully ripe, and her heart is still immature and innocent, and she is the best of the best.

After dinner, the two went back to their rooms to rest, Chen Changan just wanted to sleep, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He gently released his spiritual power, and several monks with strong aura were slowly approaching here.

He quietly got up and looked out the window, and it was pitch black outside.

Slowly open the door, approach Xuanwei's room, and push the door in.

Xuan Wei was also sitting on the side, and when she saw him come in, there was a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

"Uncle Shi, some people are here, most of them are not here to welcome us. ”

"You're not badly alert. Xuan Wei stretched out her hand and motioned for him to lean closer, ready to run away at any time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in Qingshui City, he was targeted.

It seems that the Qingshui Sect really has ill intentions towards the Taihua Sect, and the achievements of Xuan Mo Ba were killed by them, and Xuan Wei has already begun to make up a shocking conspiracy in her heart.

And herself, now is the only hope to save the Qingshui Sect, she breathed a long sigh of relief, her jade spirit was slightly red, and her heart beat faster.

In the darkness, the group of people who slowly approached was led by a woman.

The people around her seemed to be afraid of her, and they didn't dare to get too close.

The woman said viciously: "Last time, Qi'er's ring appeared in Wu Yueguo near here, and we let him escape one step too late." Fortunately, this little thief is not cautious, and he appears in Qingshui City again this time, and he must be broken into thousands of pieces before he returns to Taihua Sect!"

In the room, Chen Changan hid behind Xuan Wei, looking left and right, ready to sacrifice the broken bowl at any time.

"This is it!" After a loud shout, several figures kicked open the door and rushed in.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

It turned out to be Yun Yin of Ziyunxuan, Chen Changan was shocked, and secretly blamed himself for being too lax and forgetting to guard against this poisonous woman.

But he commanded a few raccoons and smashed her son's head, and this hatred was too great.

Xuan Wei is also an anxious person, and if she doesn't agree with her, she will take action.

I saw that she pinched a magic decision with both hands, and a water-blue fairy sword appeared in her palm, and Uncle Xuanwei, who was still a little girl on weekdays, turned out to be a sword cultivator...

Chen Changan couldn't help but feel a little more confident, sword cultivation was a pure combat cultivator, and he was generally a little more powerful than a monk of the same level.