Early in the morning, I don't know if Elder Nobu didn't care, and dropped a glittering top-grade source crystal on the girl's brocade quilt, and then, the three of them flew out of the window lightly in the direction they came, and a row of guards outside opened their eyes wide and were indifferent, like wooden stakes.

On the street, people come and go, so lively, you can't feel the oppressive atmosphere of last night at all, and there are brand new attics standing, like things in the sky, and the long river of time flows quietly. The three figures strolled, feeling the few noises around, here, they will eventually leave. Step on the passage of the town, step on the lonely feather in the air, and float to the unknown city.

The wonderful journey gradually unfolded, and the world in my eyes was not calm. A white and blue blue-throated singing swallow (resembling a carrier pigeon, with dark blue feathers on its throat, milder temperament, faster speed, and mostly used to cross multiple cities) spreads its wings and flies, passing through layers of mountains, crossing rivers and rivers, and blooming with a smart song among the clouds.

A figure in a cyan suit sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, his eyebrows were verdant, which made people nostalgic, and a few red spots on his face pulled down the overall score a lot, it was Nangong Min, who had been waiting for the 'flight' to the imperial capital since she came to Luo Jiancheng, and now she has started her 'life'.

In front of her, a blue-throated geyan flew dexterously, but there were a few acquaintances, Kang Ziqing, dressed in black, and the two elders of the past. Several people were sitting cross-legged, cultivating naturally or unnaturally. Any imperial capital is not a quiet place, the relationship is intricate, and it is also a gold cave, as the saying goes, villains don't come in.

Five months later, the twenty-foot-long white wings slanted down, and a huge mountain range appeared below, which was inlaid with seven or eight water-blue lakes of different sizes, and the roar of beasts came from the mountains, breaking through the sky, this territory was ruled by the Imperial Spirit Sect. The source of resources of the sect does not rely solely on natural resources (Yuanxi), but also includes all kinds of property handed over from the land.

Three figures flew down from the back of the blue-throated geyan and landed on a green meadow, staring at the mountains here for a moment, and if there were few breaths coming out, they chose a wide passage to the east. After the three of them left, another bluethroat swallow landed, and the two cyan figures also chose the eastern passage.

The verdant jade trees on both sides of the road are scattered, like rows of soldiers ready to go. A piece of jade slip hung in front of the three of them, and the fluorescent dots converged towards the top of the jade slip, and the thin lines continued to meander. A fluorescent line went straight up, until one point, a small imperial city quickly condensed, and a bright yellow word 'Huang' hung above the imperial city.

The jade slip fell, and the fluorescence dissipated. Elder Nobu put away the jade slip, "Let's go directly to the Imperial City," "I don't know if there are any old people when I return to my hometown?" His eyes seemed to have crossed time, making people feel a little trance. In a moment, Elder Nobun gathered up his momentum and walked forward.

Kang Ziqing eliminated the two points of sweat between her eyebrows, and moved forward in silence, everyone has secrets, and it is not a good thing to use strong curiosity here, silence is sometimes the best answer, you just need to be a good listener.

As for Elder Ling admiring the mountains and rivers on both sides, since handing over the Xianggui Sword to Ruohua (Xu Yan'er), he has been in a good mood, and he has finally solved a matter on his mind, as for Elder Nobu in a trance for a moment, it is insignificant, after living for so many years, who would have nothing to worry about.

After half a day, the three of them stood in the void, quietly staring at a big city in front of them, the houses were lined up in turn, the wide streets were vertical and horizontal, a majestic atmosphere was coming, the three of them slid forward, and the crowd below quickly dispersed around, the Yuanying powerhouse was still very valuable in the periphery of the imperial city, enough to serve as the Taishang elder of some small families.

Nine pieces of lower grade source crystals appeared in Kang Ziqing's hand, and threw them into a black box in the center of the city gate, a nine-character flashed above the box, and then disappeared, and the three of them continued to walk inside, one step at a time, and appeared in the distance.

A middle-aged man in a cyan robe hurriedly flew out of the nearby three-story attic, but Kang Ziqing and the three of them were nowhere to be seen.

"My lord, do you want to send someone to look for it, I think those three people haven't gone far yet. ”

A young man in black armor said to the man in a cyan robe, just now he was about to hand over the nameplate in his hand to Kang Ziqing, thinking in his heart to complete the task and get some rewards from the family, like this Yuan Infant powerhouse, it is still necessary to make friends, although, it is likely to be wishful thinking.

"Forget it, maybe the other party doesn't look down on our little temple at all. ”

The man didn't think that the other party would not know the door here, if he came to a new place for casual cultivation, it was still extremely necessary to find a place to stay, and the family let the Yuanying strong man accommodate him, provide some benefits, and enhance the strength of the family by the way.

In a moment, two masked women in green robes entered from the city gate, a pair of bright eyes stared at the imperial city, feeling the deepest throbbing in their hearts, this is the breath that belongs to the imperial capital, although there is only a trace of it, but finally found the long-lost tranquility. The two disappeared into the crowd and dissipated as the flow of people dissipated.

In an attic a million miles away from the two of them, the flat voice of a man who was hidden in the dark sounded.

"Go down. ”

The white slender fingers tapped lightly on the burgundy round table, and for a moment, the long body stood.

"Shura"

A young man dressed in blood appeared in the center of the attic, holding a knife in one hand, and on his pale face was a pair of eyes with a bloodline across it, he looked in the direction of the man, and his right hand holding the knife was tight and loose, loose and tight.

A soft hum sounded in his mind, and a thread of blood slowly flowed down his right lip, ticking, silently ringing in the wooden attic.

"The tenth hall of Haori Sect has offended the entire demon gate, the tenth hall is disbanded, the hall master is killed in battle, and the saint is missing, you go to find the trace of the saint now, I will order the secret assassin, the face emperor, Gu Feng, and Liu Yan to assist you, I hope you have good news. ”

The man led a dark red wooden plaque towards the blood-clothed youth, and the words 'Thousand Sounds' were deeply imprinted on it.

"You go down first. ”

Shura held the hilt of the knife tightly, walked quickly towards the bottom of the attic, squinted at the shadows on both sides of the attic, suppressed the bloodthirsty thoughts in his heart, and then, jumped on a verdant willow tree, jumped a few times, and came to a four-story cyan inn. In half an hour, a young man dressed in white walked out of the door, with a black straight knife hanging from his waist, and melted into the flow of people on the cyan stone avenue.

In the center of the ground floor of the inn, a middle-aged man in a blue brocade robe, biting his lip tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands were a little white because he was holding them too tightly, and for a moment, two words popped out of the white teeth, "Shura", and then, put the two young figures around him into a storage bag, and flew out directly towards the inn window, and a dark red 'hidden' sign on his waist broke from the middle.

Five minutes later, a bald man swaggered into the inn, and within a moment, he quickly rushed out of the gate and ran wildly all the way, leaving dozens of red footprints and blood.

"Shura has appeared, so it's time for me to leave. ”

Troll Sect, a tall man stood up from the bench and pinched the flying sword in his hand, but the flying sword turned into a ball of scrap metal and fell towards his feet.

At the same time, the various 'immortal families' of the Yipin Sect also entered their roles like a hidden building, and the top sects in the Southern Regions also sent three or two prawns and small fish, and for a while, the wind and clouds changed, and the blood began to permeate.

A dark red pagoda, a masked woman walked to a window, threw a medium-grade source crystal to the window, and then, a jade slip fell into the woman's hand, and a beautiful woman in a cyan dress followed, the two of them went out of the pagoda and got into a cyan chariot, and a brown flying dog with a length of one foot quickly ran into the distance after the old man drove up.

An hour later, the woman entered a side room, and a beautiful woman in a long blue dress stood outside the door.

"Xiaolu, you go to the Dan Pavilion to help. ”

After Xiaolu left, a cyan figure appeared in the wing, and the masked woman clearly expected her to arrive.

"Old Ancestor"

Yin Yue took the flying jade Jane, and the demon gate besieged the tenth hall, but the Haori Sect did not intervene, and finally the tenth hall lord Dongfang Linxi blew himself up and died. After a moment, I took a deep breath and was not surprised by this result.

The masked woman took off the white veil and gently peeled off the skin on her face, revealing a stunning face, which was Nangong Min.