In the early morning in the forest, the air is particularly humid, and the eyes are full of white.

There was no rain, but the leaves were covered with dewdrops, and drop by drop fell on the other leaves, and fell into the earth;

The fig fragrance can be felt to the freshness of the heart and lungs.

Gradually, the footsteps of pedestrians, the panting of porters, the shouting of carriages and the sound of bells began to circulate on the road.

These were basically farmers and caravans carrying grain, wine, and other supplies.

But all are mortal.

In addition to water and some delicious beasts and minerals in Jinsha Pit, many things in Mufeng City are relatively lacking, and they need outside supplies, I heard Xie Bin say that in addition to a special organization like Dark Moon Hall, there are also many mortals and caravans who are free to enter and exit.

Yu Ping waited until morning to blend in with the flow of people in and out of the city, walking like a mortal on the forest avenue.

In the morning, Yu Ping followed the crowd into the border town on the right leading to the Qingyun Dynasty.

In the bustling town, people and beasts are mixed and lively, and people of all kinds of costumes are rubbing shoulders one after another.

Yu Ping chose a restaurant with a lot of people, ordered some food, and slowly ate and listened to the conversation of other diners.

Mr. Guo once said that the best source of information and the best place is the restaurant.

"Big brother, why are you in such a hurry this time, I just found a little daughter-in-law, and I haven't had time to invite my brothers to drink wine, so I have to come to this place where birds don't. The man who spoke was a middle-aged man in a strong suit, and while talking to the black-robed old man directly opposite, he also wiped a handful of wine from his beard with his hand.

"Haha! This is a great joy, and the stinky Taoist priest will definitely go to ask for a glass of wine another day. The Taoist priest on the right seat laughed and said.

"You're not welcome!" replied with a glaring glance at the Taoist priest.

"Haha! Lao Ji, we are not young anymore, and the smell of wine is just a passing cloud, leisurely!" said a middle-aged man with a scholarly appearance on the left of the middle-aged man with a beard.

"Big brother, this time the flying pigeon passed the book, and my brothers should be a good thing!" a Taoist priest with a long sword on his back on the right side of the beard also asked.

After listening to the words of the three of them, the black-robed old man picked up the big bowl of wine, and in the deep sockets of his eyes, his deep eyes turned around, and he looked around before saying: "Brothers, brother, I also recently got the news that the Qingyun Dynasty is vigorously recruiting martial arts people like me, so I want everyone to discuss it together...... After the old man in the black robe finished speaking, he picked up a piece of meat and chewed it carefully, but when he chewed it, his ears twitched up and down like a fan.

Although the words behind the black-robed old man were like mosquitoes whispering on his lips, Yu Ping could hear them clearly from a few tables;

It turned out that the Qingyun Dynasty, which had never recruited martial arts people, suddenly began to secretly recruit a large number of martial arts people, regardless of age and martial arts.

Listening to the words of this black-robed old man, the requirements for this solicitation are not high, but the treatment is surprisingly high, and there is even a condition that makes all martial arts people crazy, that is, it is possible to be included in the imperial capital guards, and even make an exception to ensure that they can be sent to a Xiuzhen sect to learn the method of immortals.

It seemed that the words of the black-robed old man did bring considerable shock to the few people sitting together, and they didn't know that the beard was actually open, forgetting that the wine from his mouth soaked his beard and flowed to his chest.

The black-robed old man seemed to take this situation for granted, and smiled and filled his big bowl with wine.

"Big brother, brothers, I'm afraid that there is something strange about this matter, and if we join, I'm afraid we will become cannon fodder. The scholar-like middle-aged man was the first to speak after listening, and his face returned to normal, and he said thoughtfully.

"Haha! Stinky Taoists are not afraid, but stinky scholars are afraid!" said the Taoist priest as if he had woken up.

Only the beard was still immersed in the words of the black-robed old man.

"I don't know this, how can there be a free lunch in the world? It's just that what my generation wants, wealth, fame, hehe! In the end, it's just a pile of loess, passing by the clouds; although the fairy road is ethereal and hard to find, this is not an opportunity. Although I am a few years older than my younger brothers, this matter still has to be discussed by everyone, and I hope that everyone will advance and retreat together, and it will not dishonor my reputation as the Four Tigers of Huangshan. The black-robed old man said leisurely, his deep eyes revealing light.

"Big brother, stinking Taoist priest, scholar, I think we should participate, there are many women in the world, but there are no more opportunities like this. The beard looked at a few people seriously and said.

"Haha! This old season can abandon the new little daughter-in-law, when have I been afraid of anything. The scholar said with a smile.

"Hahaha!!"

All four laughed cheerfully at the same time, and filled the wine to the brim, causing the people at the tables next to them to look sideways.

"Could it be that this is the battle between the three great dynasties after the Nanyun Secret Realm, from dark to light, and began to burn to the mortal world? What is the motivation behind this?" Yu Ping secretly thought.

......

A green shadow flew by like lightning in the dense forest, bringing up strong winds.

This Qingying is Yu Ping.

After hearing the talk of the black-robed old man in the restaurant, Yu Ping decided to hurry up and return to the Xia Sect;

At first, he bought a horse to walk along the official road, and after buying a map from a caravan of merchants, he simply abandoned his horse and went into the inaccessible jungle to use the flying charm he bought in the treasure building to cross over.

I don't know how many times faster than taking the official road.

The dense forest in the mortal world is not the Hengduan Mountain Range, entering the hinterland of the Qingyun Dynasty, the giant beasts are relatively rare, and the demon beasts do not exist; for three consecutive days, Yu Ping relied on the Bigu Dan to satisfy his hunger, and he did not stop for a moment.

Finally arrived at a big city - Water Moon City.

Yu Ping decided to rest in this Water Moon City for one night, and he didn't sleep for several days in a row, his divine consciousness and true qi needed to be restored, and he would be able to return to the Luoxia Sect in another day.

Out of caution, Yu Ping deliberately chose a relatively remote inn and activated the spirit talisman in the inn.

Although he didn't notice the existence of monks nearby for the time being, Yu Ping faintly sensed in his consciousness that there were people from the same path in this Water Moon City.

In order to temper the true qi to the extreme on the seventh layer of qi refining, Yu Ping, who had not tasted the pill for several years, was already immersed in the pleasure brought by the pill, only to see the dried dantian, constantly rising, the speed of this true qi was very different from before, and the spirit stones given by Yao Shaosi in the Nanyun Secret Realm quickly turned into dust in Yu Ping's hands.

When Yu Ping took five Guyuan Pills and nearly ten spirit stones, the true qi in the dantian had completely recovered.

"Is this because of the Nine Turns of True Qi or because I haven't taken the pill for a long time?Or is it because of the resistance of the pill to have such an effect?, or is it because of the Great Sun True Yang Sutra!" Yu Ping thought secretly.

Yu Ping was about to stop.

I saw that the true qi in the dantian, which should have been calm, moved again and operated automatically.

"No, this is to break through the eighth layer of Qi refining!" Yu Ping said in surprise.

After Yu Ping slowly enveloped his divine sense, he pondered for a moment before gritting his teeth.

"Fight!"

Yu Ping understands the truth of one go, then decline, and three exhaustions, and he doesn't know when to wait if he doesn't break through at this time.

Taking out a bottle of Guyuan Dan and more than a dozen spirit stones, and finally putting a few spirit grasses in front of him, Yu Ping took a deep breath, threw a few Guyuan Dan into his mouth, and grabbed a spirit stone in each hand.

Suddenly, the dantian seemed to be turning over the river and the sea, and the thick true qi was like * in the dantian, the true qi was rolling and compressing over and over again, and the green tendons on Yu Ping's head were bursting violently, and the sweat was like water. Yu Ping kept throwing Gu Yuan Dan into his mouth, and the thick true qi filled his body.

Finally, with a dragon groan, I saw a "hum" sound from the dantian, and when it gradually returned to calm, Yu Ping wiped the sweat stains on his face, and showed a satisfied smile, and finally broke through the eighth layer of qi refining.

At this time, the true qi in the dantian was even tighter, moving slowly, approaching the liquefaction of the true qi, and there was a faint golden mist floating in the top layer of the dantian.

This breakthrough is the easiest one, and of course Yu Ping also understands that this is a lot of accumulation.

Next, Yu Ping threw another Guyuan Pill into his mouth and continued to resume meditation. There is not much left of the pill sent by Yao Shaosi.

Suddenly, Yu Ping's whole body was shocked, and Yu Ping woke up suddenly, only to see black leaves emerging from all over his body. The sword grass actually appeared at this time, but Yu Ping didn't feel the existence of the black vein at all.

Just when Yu Ping was puzzled, the leaves of the sword grass all over his body instantly popped out of his body, as if the hairs on his body stood up, and at the same time, Yu Ping clearly felt a wind blowing towards his neck.

Yu Ping didn't have time to get up, and his head tilted to the left, like a donkey rolling.

At this moment, Yu Ping felt a huge force coming from his right shoulder, and at the same time, there was a sound of metal rubbing, and sparks flashed. This is the sword grass slashed at Yu Ping's shoulder.

When it was too late, the sword grass on Yu Ping's body flew out as if consciously, and with a "bang" sound the sword grass seemed to shoot into a transparent human figure, and the others were already shooting towards the roof and the wall on one side, and suddenly the roof and the wall on one side were like a sieve, and the starlight came in. As he slammed into the transparent humanoid, a mouthful of blood appeared out of thin air, followed by a hole in the roof of the inn, and debris of wood splattered everywhere in the starlight.

Yu Ping stomped his feet, the Great Sun True Yang Sutra ran his whole body, and rushed out towards the hole in the roof, and when Yu Ping rushed to the roof, his whole body was like a hedgehog, the black needles flashed, and the sword grass that flew out inexplicably returned to Yu Ping, but the transparent figure had no shadow.

"Why is this figure transparent but familiar, is it following all the way or stabbing suddenly? Is this a technique or some other auxiliary magic weapon? Why can't the divine sense see through? And the attack power of the sword grass only injured it. Yu Ping's mind was full of questions.

If it weren't for the sword grass warning, it would not just be a small cut on the shoulder at this time, but the head would have moved.

During the pursuit, Yu Ping's divine sense carefully checked the radius of two miles and did not find any heresy, let alone shadows, not even a trace of aura fluctuations.

It wasn't until the sword grass that turned into a needle automatically withdrew into his body that Yu Ping stopped pursuing, returned to the inn's room, put away the spirit isolation talisman, and then scraped a little of the blood on the ground and put it into the wine pot magic vessel that Xie Bin gave him, and then looked at the hole above his head before disappearing into the inn.

As soon as Yu Ping disappeared, four figures appeared out of nowhere, and they came to this inn in an instant.

I saw that they were familiar with each other, and after checking around the inn, one of the middle-aged men who looked like a Confucian sent a message and said: "Fourteen and fifteen are responsible for the pursuit, and eighteen are responsible for the aftermath." ”

As soon as Confucianism's words fell, the burly man waved a fiery red long sword and suddenly floated beside him, only to see the fiery red long sword spit out, and the burly man stepped on his feet and flew out with a flash of red light.

The tall and thin old man then took out his flying sword and followed.

In the City Lord's Mansion of Water Moon City, a powerful and domineering middle-aged man was respectfully talking to a yellow-robed young man at this time.

Although this yellow-robed young man is only a cloth coat, his facial features are upright, his heroic posture is cool, and his demeanor and speech are also gentle.

"City Lord Fang, I'll trouble you with that matter. The yellow-robed young man said very politely.

"Yes, yes, the lower officials know, so let's do it. The mighty man who was called the Fang City Lord bowed his head and finished speaking, saluted, and withdrew.

After the Shangguan City Lord retreated, he saw a shadow suddenly squeezing out from the dark place of the room, it was the middle-aged Confucian among the four people who went to the inn to check just now, looming in the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Mr. Nothing. The yellow-robed young man seemed to be accustomed to the appearance of Confucianism, but instead greeted him and spoke first.

The middle-aged Confucian boy bowed slightly to the yellow-clothed young man who greeted him, and then said: "The fourth son, fourteen and fifteen, has gone to investigate; ”

"Well, the Hidden Dragon Great Array still needs Mr. to assist the City Lord Fang, and the time is getting tighter and tighter, and there is no room for the slightest mistake!. The fourth prince said thoughtfully.

"Okay!" After the faint voice, I saw that the Confucian student disappeared like a gust of wind.