The magic weapon of the Yunxi faction is really clever, since the big melon-like real person left, a few more people came one after another, and interrogated Hualin one by one about some details about the Xiao family in Qingzhou, among which there are also Xiao Qianqiu recognized, and there are also those who do not recognize, and there are also those who do not come at all and only pass the word through the magic weapon, fortunately, Hualin has really lived in the Xiao family in Qingzhou for a long time, and has absorbed Xiao Xinglong's memory, so he didn't need Xiao Qianqiu's guidance, everything was answered, half a day later, two white-clothed female monks came, and they sacrificed a picture scroll together, and taught Hualin to look at it。

Hua Lin looked at the scroll, and saw that the Hundred Thousand Caves loomed in the clouds and mist on the picture, and when he was looking at it intently, his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that all the restraints on his body had been removed, and he was already free, and at the same time, the existence that he had led from the Black Mountain all the way to this place - or rather not - disappeared.

It seems that the Yunxi faction and other immortal sects do have the capital to not care about the situation of the Hundred Eyes Country and other countries, and the Xiao family in Qingzhou that easily destroyed it didn't last half a day here.

Hua Lin let out a long sigh of relief, although this was his original plan-for example, to jump into the beast's cage, open the beast's cage, and use his psychic body as bait to lure the beast to the barracks next door, so that the army's firepower could clean up the beast that he couldn't deal with—but he had always been worried that if the barracks were deserted, or if the firepower was insufficient, then he would lose a lot of money! Now it seems that he made the right bet this time! It's just that, while rejoicing, he remembered what Xiao Qianqiu said to him, the real person under the pillar was not dead, but the Yunxi faction said that he was dead.

He didn't have time to think about it, a white-clothed female monk put away the scroll, stepped on the white lotus and floated away, another female monk came to him, nodded her hand twice, the first time she changed into a white robe of the Yunxi faction, and even had a string of beads on her hand that looked no different from others, and the second time was to evoke a white lotus: "Since your family has some relationship with this sect, the elders let you live in this sect for a while, and then dispose of it, go." ”

"The Xiao family—"

"It depends on what the elders mean, so go first. ”

Hua Lin nodded, he didn't care about the Xiao family - except for Xiao Ruyun - and his current situation was that Xiao Ruyun was still alive and there was nothing to do, so he stepped on the white lotus that looked swaying in the wind and was so light that it seemed that it was not enough for a small bird to stand on, and when he stepped on it, he suddenly felt solid, he knew that this was a fairy family's means, just like the paper donkey he had ridden in the Xiao family, and he didn't say much, but Xiao Qianqiu explained it to him in his heart:" These white lotuses are all refined by the Yunxi faction with the immortal lotus produced in Shixi, which can not only be used as foot power, but also has many other uses, which are not comparable to paper guards. ”

"For example?"

"If you have any changes now, the white lotus will close directly and pull you into this stream. ”

“——”

Hua Lin didn't refute, probably because of the relationship between "the life and death of the real person under the pillar is unknown", Xiao Qianqiu, who had always taken an uncooperative attitude towards him, actually began to take the initiative to introduce him to the various arrangements of the Yunxi faction that he knew, although he didn't know much, for example, a certain building he passed by just now made Xiao Qianqiu also surprised: "It has been rebuilt so grandiosely, it seems that this is ...... The Yunxi faction has really prospered over the years. ”

Hua Lin couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it a common thing for the immortal family to move mountains and seas, let alone repair some houses?"

Xiao Qianqiu replied: "Since you have the eye of heaven, why don't you take a look - these are houses built of grass, trees and mud by mortals." ”

Hua Lin looked at it according to his words, and saw that the gorgeous houses were standing on the dragon plate up and down, and hundreds of gold-armored warriors were guarding the front and back, surrounded by paintings, sculptures, The flowers and plants are all shining, and he doesn't dare to look at them anymore after a glance, just these two or three houses have so many arrangements, and the immortal houses on Qiyun Peak are simply paper-paste, he originally thought that since the Yunxi faction is a place where Xiao Qianqiu is also eager to practice for a long time, some capital is also very natural, but according to Xiao Qianqiu's words, when he was there, the Yunxi faction was not so wealthy, but since the Yunxi faction was so developed, why did the real people under the pillar want to fake the news of death? Why are there so many fewer people in the door?"