Swish!

The light and shadow flickered, and in an instant, it shattered in the mid-air of the Yunpeng Immortal Pavilion and disappeared without a trace.

When Zhang Yuanhao's eyes were bright again, he was already in the sky, and under him was a noisy mortal city, where countless mortals lived, crowded with people, and the river was endless. Among them, some sharp-eyed people had already seen Zhang Yuanhao's figure standing in the void, and they all knelt down and bowed, calling out to the immortals.

"Hmm...... Isn't it Cangfeng Country, there are some problems with the positioning......"

Zhang Yuanhao knew that there was a broad star map floating in the sea, and carefully screened the positioning of Cangfeng Country several times, but he didn't find anything wrong.

"Lingyuan City...... Hmm, could it be Feng Languo?"

Just when Zhang Yuanhao was thinking like this, a few lights and shadows swept out of the city at the moment, stepping on the flying sword magic weapon, all of them looked vigilant, among them was an elderly monk with a scruffy beard, seeing the cyan brocade robe on Zhang Yuanhao's body, as if he didn't believe it, his eyes widened and he stared carefully at the emblem of the Douyuan Immortal Sect on it for a long time, and bowed tremblingly: "Meet the Immortal Sect!"

"This is the Fenglan Kingdom?"

Zhang Yuanhao was a little puzzled, his spiritual sense dispersed, and he did not find the breath of the foundation building monk in the city below.

"Returning to worship your lordship, this is the Biming Kingdom, and there are thousands of miles away from the Fenglan Kingdom!"

The Qi Cultivation Perfection Cultivator swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said cautiously.

"Bi Mingguo?"

Zhang Yuanhao was stunned for a moment, and soon found a trace of this small country on the star map in the sea of knowledge.

Biming Country is the weakest of the hundred countries in the Northern Regions, the aura is thin, the treasure land is scarce, and the power of monks is relatively rare, according to the classics of Douyuan Immortal Sect, there is only one sect in this country that has ever produced a Zhenren person, called Jade Confucian Jianzhai.

"Are you a monk of the Jade Confucian Sword Zhai?"

Zhang Yuanhao asked.

The Qi Cultivation Perfection Monk saluted in fear: "Thanks to your Excellency for remembering the name of our sect, we are indeed Jade Confucian Sword Zhai Monks!"

Zhang Yuanhao nodded, and then cut straight to the point: "There can be a teleportation array in the city, which can lead to Cangfeng Country or neighboring countries!"

Hearing Zhang Yuanhao's words, the Qi Cultivation Consummation Monk hesitated: "This ...... Lingyuan City doesn't have a teleportation array, but there is a teleportation array in my Jade Ru Sword Zhai, which is connected with the main cities of various countries in the Northern Regions, if you really need to use it urgently, I can introduce it to you!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Yuanhao expectantly.

Zhang Yuanhao didn't think about it: "It's so good, then I'll bother Daoist friends to introduce me to one or two!"

As he spoke, with the flip of his palm, he spilled out a few glittering high-grade spirit stones, all of which were given to the several late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators of the Jade Confucian Sword Sect present, which made them extremely happy and thanked them repeatedly.

Zhang Yuanhao held the palm of his hand, and a huge spirit boat appeared in mid-air. This is his trophy in the Land of Trials, and if it weren't for the surprisingly large space in the storage belt, I'm afraid ten storage rings wouldn't be able to hold what he has on his body now.

The two walked onto the spirit boat, and after Zhang Yuanhao placed a high-grade spirit stone in it, the spirit boat instantly turned into an afterimage and broke through the air.

According to him, there are only three Zhuji in the entire Biming Kingdom, and the Jade Confucian Jianzhai is the only one, guarding the sect and teaching the backwards, so all the monks stationed in the mortal city can only practice the qi to the level of the ninth layer.

The spirit boat that Zhang Yuanhao sacrificed was a high-level spiritual weapon, and its speed only reached the level of fifty percent of the real people of Jiedan, but it was also amazingly fast, and countless mortals only felt a light and shadow in the air, and disappeared into the blue sky and sea of clouds without seeing the whole picture.

......

Bi Ming country, Ming Yu River.

The sound of the river is turbulent, from south to north, moistening the soil, so that countless mortals in the majestic city that exists near the river have the foundation and guarantee for reproduction.

On the banks of Mingyu Castle, purple forests.

The sect of Yuru Jianzhai is in the purple forest, surrounded by layers of large arrays, according to legend, there have been mortals who strayed into this place, and finally were accepted as disciples by Jianzhai, stepping into the immortal road, for a time, countless mortals searched, but could not search.

An ethereal light and shadow shot down from the sea of clouds in the air, floating in the air, and two figures stepped out of it, one with a stubbled beard, walking with a sword, and the other with a smile at the corner of his mouth, with an elegant face, a green robe, extraordinary momentum, and quite a Confucian demeanor.

"I don't know where Daoyou came to visit, Liu Wenyuan, the head of the Yuru Sword Zhai, is polite!"

Zhang Yuanhao did not restrain his aura in the late stage of foundation building, when even a sword-bearing figure flew out from the ethereal purple forest, his face was aging, his white hair was pale, he was wearing a sword-patterned robe, and there seemed to be a sharp glint in his eyes.

"Douyuan Immortal Sect's green robe is dedicated to Zhang Yuanhao, and I have seen Master Liu!"

Zhang Yuanhao made a joke.

Although Liu Wenyuan was old, his eyes were bright and tight, and he immediately looked at Zhang Yuanhao's brocade robe, his old figure trembled, and he bowed tremblingly: "Meet the worship lord!"

"Master Liu, please get up!"

Zhang Yuanhao stretched out his hand to support it, and there was a soft force that lifted Liu Wenyuan's figure.

"Meet the boss!"

Fan Zheng, who had been watching for a long time, stepped forward to bow down, and by the way, he understood Zhang Yuanhao's intention.

"It turns out that the Lord is going to borrow the teleportation array, please come in!"

Liu Wenyuan's body lowered slightly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, an ethereal sword qi shot out, which suddenly caused a path full of purple leaves to crack in the purple forest in the distance, winding and secluded, straight to Jianzhai.

Zhang Yuanhao hugged his hands and took the lead, Liu Wenyuan and the others followed closely, and when the three figures disappeared, the purple forest path suddenly closed, and the scene was distorted and returned to the illusion.

"I've seen the boss!"

The young monk standing in the depths of the path with two negative swords saw Zhang Yuanhao and his party, and hurriedly saluted respectfully, Liu Wenyuan waved his hand and signaled the two to retreat.

Continue to walk forward until you reach the depths of the purple forest, but there is no cave. A large number of wooden pavilions made of purple wood are distributed among them, purple leaves are piled up everywhere, and there are many figures dancing with long swords, and the tip of the sword is pointing, rolling up layers of fallen leaves.

"The demeanor of your disciple is indeed extraordinary!"

Zhang Yuanhao looked at it carefully for a while and praised it loudly.

Liu Wenyuan's face turned red, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you for the praise of the worship lord!"

The three of them continued to walk forward, Liu Wenyuan temporarily walked forward, and with a gesture towards a dark corner shaded by a purple tree, he saw the sawdust flying, revealing a dusty teleportation array.

"Go to the treasure house and get the spirit stone!"

Liu Wenyuan shouted, Fan Zheng should be, turned to the side, but was stopped by Zhang Yuanhao.

"There's no need for Master Liu to break the bank, I'm going to use the teleportation array, and of course the teleportation spirit stone should be produced by me!"

As he spoke, Zhang Yuanhaowu took out a few high-grade spirit stones from the storage ring and placed them in the grooves on the teleportation array platform.