Jiang Ping and the two walked out of Jing Yaxuan and came to the lively street.

"Senior Brother Jiang, where the hell can you see in the map?" Jiang Ping and the two walked down the street, and Di Lin Zhenren asked.

Jiang Ping smiled slightly, and handed the map in his hand to Di Lin Zhenren.

Di Lin Zhenren took it and swept his senses, and soon his face was a little excited, he looked at Jiang Ping suddenly, glanced at both sides of his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Jiang, this is Qingyang Mansion!"

Jiang Ping nodded and smiled, "Senior brother, I didn't expect to arrive in your hometown at first glance, but it's ridiculous that you don't even know each other." When his divine sense swept into this map, he was also stunned, and he didn't expect that this was Qingyang Mansion, the hometown of Di Lin Zhenren.

Di Lin Zhenren suppressed the emotion in his heart, and swept towards the map excitedly, and finally saw a sect called Qingyang Sect on the west side of the Qingyang Mansion in the map.

"Qingyang Sect ......"

When Jiang Ping heard this, his heart moved, "Qingyang Sect is Senior Brother's sect?"

Di Lin Zhenren's face was heavy and he nodded, "Yes." When I left, it was being attacked by other sects......"

"That senior brother ......"

"You want to ask why you fled from Qingyang Sect when the sect was in crisis, right?" Seeing that Jiang Ping was about to speak, Di Lin Zhenren asked with a wry smile.

Jiang Ping nodded, although these words were a little hurtful, Jiang Ping did have interest in his heart.

"I didn't leave the sect on my own initiative, but by chance, in the back mountain of the Qingyang Sect, a teleportation channel appeared, and Bai Mou drilled into this passage in order to avoid the fatal blow, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived near the bluestone gate. ”

Di Lin Zhenren exhaled, his expression was faintly anxious, Jiang Ping could see that Di Lin Zhenren must be worried about the future fate of the Qingyang Sect.

"Senior brother, let's rush to Qingyang Sect now. Jiang Ping said.

Di Lin Zhenren was moved in his heart, although he had an agreement with Jiang Ping, but Jiang Ping took the initiative to bring it up, the real number is commendable, after all, Jiang Ping has come here, and he may have to face a strong sect, the monk seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, even if Jiang Ping breaches the contract, he is helpless.

"Good!" replied Di Lin.

Suddenly, Jiang Ping frowned, and his footsteps did not stop, "Senior brother, have you noticed that the two foundation building monks behind you have been following us. ”

Di Lin Zhenren looked disdainful, and his divine sense said: "Since Jing Yaxuan came out, he has been following, presumably our foundation cultivation is too ostentatious to take out so many spirit stones in one go, and wants to get some oil and water on us." ”

"That can't let them down. Jiang Ping and the two looked at each other and smiled, and then walked out of the city.

It is forbidden to fly in the city, and they can only take the flying spirit beasts raised in the city, and the two of them have to walk out without choosing flying spirit beasts.

Two hours later, the two flew to a cliff, Jiang Ping smiled slightly, "Senior brother, you said that you killed someone here and threw it down, are you unaware?"

Di Lin Zhenren nodded: "This is a good idea, but with the real fire of the junior brother, it seems to be more effortless to burn it." ”

Jiang Ping nodded, "That's true." ”

While the two were talking and laughing, they turned to look, and two monks from the late stage of foundation building strolled over. One has a white face and beard, but the pockmarks are like stars, and the other has a black and white mixed beard, which is unkempt and unappetizing at first sight.

The two were less like monks, more like butchers of the mortal world.

The pock-faced monk smiled coldly, "The two of you are not small, knowing that the two of us are following, you still dare to go to such a secluded place, it seems that you have found a good grave for yourself!"

"What kind of grave, when you meet our Yuncheng double cultivator, you still need a burial place to kill people?" Brother Liuhu sneered.

"Senior brother, don't waste time, kill all three of them, and hurry back to Qingyang Sect. "Di Lin Zhenren is a little impatient.

Jiang Ping nodded.

The pock-faced monk hesitated, "Three?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ping and the two cultivators let go, and the terrifying power of the late Jindan was released, which made the two panic and change color, and suddenly a gray-clothed monk jumped out a hundred feet behind the two, "Two seniors, the junior is Jing Yaxuan's monk, I just met the two of you, and my Jing Yaxuan senior found out that these two were following you two, so I sent the juniors out to protect you two." The younger generation will never do what he thinks. ”

"Senior Brother Jiang, do you believe it?" Di Lin is really humane.

Jiang Ping smiled coldly, "Kill them all." ”

Di Lin Zhenren was stunned, he thought that Jiang Ping would let go of the gray-clothed monk, but he didn't expect Jiang Ping to kill him directly without the slightest hesitation.

"Separate, run!"

The numb-faced monk shouted, without thinking, turned around and flew south, and the speed of the monk Liuhu was not simple, he actually took a pill directly, stretched out his hand on his fingertips, and a yellow symbol appeared on his legs, between the shaking of his legs, the speed was more than three percent faster than that of the numb-faced monk.

The Greyfriar cursed in his heart and fled the way he came.

"Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that the two ghosts of Yuncheng really want his life, and they should chase and kill the two of them first, as long as they can delay some time for me, I can escape!"

He paid attention to the movements of the two Jindan monks as he flew, and found that only one of the two Jindan monks had a flat-headed boy who made a lightning move, while the other slightly chubby boy did not move at all.

"Great, this person doesn't move, and my chances of survival are a little better. ”

But after a few moments, his whole body was about to collapse.

"How is it possible! Although the two ghosts of Yuncheng are just ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building, but the two of them have been famous in Yuncheng for a long time, and they are notorious monks, and they have the lives of at least dozens of foundation building monks under their command, how can they be killed so easily!"

He didn't care about cherishing his body, so he directly broke his heart and blood, exerting his power beyond the same level, and his speed increased by three percent suddenly.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, directly cutting through his body, and he suddenly found that he was running at a high speed with his hips on his two legs below his waist, while his upper body stopped in place.

"This ......"

A flash of golden light flashed, and the Greyfriar lost consciousness completely.

Soon, a figure appeared beside Jiang Ping.

"Senior brother is very capable. Jiang Ping praised, it was the first time he saw Di Lin Zhenren shoot like this, and he was so fast and ruthless!

"Senior brother, what kind of treasure is this golden light, it has such speed and power. ”

Di Lin Zhenren smiled, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, it's really not worth mentioning compared to Senior Brother Jiang." "Di Lin Zhenren knew Jiang Ping's ability, so he naturally didn't dare to hold it up in front of Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping shook his head.

"This is a spell of the senior brother, and it is also a high-level spell of the Qingyang Sect-the golden silk thread, within ten miles, the land covered by the golden thread can be cut! Of course, if you meet your peers, the power of this technique is worse, but it should not be underestimated. Di Lin is really humane, and he is a little proud in his heart.

Jiang Ping nodded, he didn't have many spells, he relied more on speed and the benefits of magic weapons.

"Senior brother, the three of them are dead, Jing Yaxuan is afraid that he already knows, we should leave. Jiang Ping's fingertips gave birth to a few fireballs, and with a casual throw, he burned a few corpses in the distance.

Jiang Ping took out the black jade boat, and flew directly into the air with Di Lin, flying into the distance.

The two sat opposite each other, letting the black jade boat fly at extreme speed.

"By the way, junior brother," Di Lin Zhenren seemed to think of something, "Don't you wonder why a monk who looks like you and has the same name as you appeared in Yuncheng?"

Jiang Ping shook his head, "Senior brother is indeed interested, but he doesn't have time. When the junior brother helps the senior brother fulfill his wish, he should wander and practice and find a monk. ”

"Looking for a monk?"

"Yes, a nun. ”

"Who is she, and can I help you?"

Jiang Ping shook his head, he had a general understanding of the situation of Di Lin Zhenren, he didn't believe that a Jindan early stage monk could contact or hear about an emperor-level monk, after all, there was a difference between the two.

As an emperor-level monk, Emperor Mu naturally only remembered the emperor-level monk when he died, and that Jinyi must be the empress!

As for who the masked nun said about 'Jiang Ping', he was really curious in his heart, and he even suspected that it was Shizun or Xiao Hongbao for a while, but he vetoed it, since this is the case, it is better to put it down.

Although Di Lin Zhenren was interested in Jiang Ping's identity as a female cultivator, he saw that Jiang Ping didn't mean to mention it again, so he gave up.

Jiang Ping then asked Di Lin Zhenren about the teleportation channel that appeared in the back mountain of Qingyang Sect.

After all, if Jiang Ping found the empress and wanted to return to the Seven Colors Realm or Cheng'an County, he would need a teleportation channel, so this would be a good way.

"No matter, I will bring the news of Emperor Mu, Empress Jinyi will give me something back for the sake of Emperor Mu's face, she just needs to send me to Cheng'an County. As for the Seven Colors Realm......" Jiang Ping thought of Jing Chuyan and sighed in his heart, he really couldn't let go of her in his heart.

Dilin explained the teleportation channel.

It turned out that there were three teleportation arrays in the back mountain of the Qingyang Sect, which were all open to the outside world, but the high teleportation fees were charged, which made the Qingyang Sect prosperous, and the surrounding sects naturally looked red and wanted to seize the teleportation array of the Qingyang Sect. What is more peculiar is that for thousands of years, the Qingyang Sect has been mixed well, guarded by high-level monks, and has not been succeeded by outsiders.

It wasn't until Di Lin Zhenren's generation, after a Yuanying monk left the sect, that he did not return for hundreds of years, that the surrounding sects moved their minds and attacked the Qingyang Sect.

Qingyang Sect did not have Yuanying Monk to sit in the town, was defeated, and was attacked in the sect, Qingyang Sect fought according to the back mountain, for some reason, outside the three teleportation formations, the fourth space-time array appeared by chance, which teleported Di Lin Zhenren to the Seven Colors Realm.

What's more strange is that Di Lin Zhenren has been paying attention to whether there are monks from Qingyang Mansion who have teleported to the Seven Colors Realm, but for more than a hundred years, there has not been a single one, which makes him really puzzled.

Flying all the way, the Zhuji monk didn't dare to provoke, and the Jindan monk found that the two Jindan turned around and left directly in the later stage, except for one or two who were not long-eyed, Jiang Ping thundered and killed, and the two came to the territory of Qingyang Sect smoothly.

Qingyang Sect has a special status, he is in a canyon, the canyon is relatively narrow, and there is a gentle hill, and the so-called back mountain of Di Lin is actually the back mountain of the hills.

Jiang Ping and the two were high in the air, looking down.

"It's a strange terrain, why is there such a hill in the canyon? ”

"Grave?" Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, then looked at it, and felt more and more that it was a huge cemetery.