He Miaomiao didn't have the token protection, so she didn't dare to walk around here, looked at the direction of Neifeng, but still suppressed the curiosity in her heart, and turned around and walked towards the way out of the mountain.

A large number of Confucian cultivators galloped on the wide stone steps, one after another, and disappeared in front of the curious foreign monks.

Confucian cultivators are more concerned about the aftermath, and the high-level of the same academy has fallen, whether they have been taught by him or not, the disciples will go to pay respects. Now those who rushed back to the mountain did not know who had fallen, but they all had deep grief on their faces.

He Miaomiao avoided going down the mountain, and saw Zishen standing on a stone from afar, looking at the direction of the peak in the academy, and there was a chattering middle-aged man beside him.

She flashed forward, and before she could speak to Zishen, the middle-aged man took the first step to open her mouth, and greeted her very warmly: "Daoyou is the person He Daoyou is waiting for, right?

He Miaomiao smiled and hugged her fists, but she muttered in her heart, this person's eyes were dripping, and his expression and tone were a little exaggerated, I don't know how Zishen could be with him. She turned her eyes to look at Zishen, only to see that he looked helpless and blinked at her quickly.

"Third sister, Ke Daoyou is also looking for information related to the demon clan, and when he saw that there were no useful books in the library of the guest house, he proposed with me to go to the ancient battlefield in the northwest together to take care of each other. ”

As soon as his words fell, Ke Jiu hurriedly followed, as if he was afraid that He Miaomiao would refuse, his eyes were full of eagerness: "Yes, yes, there are a lot of demonized foreign objects in the ancient battlefield, and there are countless remnant array enchantments, if you don't team up with people, it's difficult to get out alive!"

Seeing this, He Miaomiao knew in her heart that Zishen was obviously entangled, and most of them didn't want to be easily evil, so they planned to deal with it for a while first. It is better to put it in front of you and observe it carefully than to reject the proposal of your peers and be secretly followed.

She was planning to go to the Northwest Ancient Battlefield, and it didn't matter if there was one more Ke Jiu, "Okay, I don't know when Ke Daoyou will be in a hurry?"

When Ke Jiu heard this, he smiled and said politely: "The two Taoist friends have decided that I have nothing to worry about, and I can leave whenever I want." ”

He Miaomiao saw that Zishen's face was full of helplessness, and simply proposed to leave immediately: "The northwest battlefield is not close, and there is no spirit boat to take, we have to travel by ourselves in January, why don't we all set off immediately?"

"Okay, good, Daoyou and I are together!" Ke Jiu nodded again and again, obviously he was the same rank in the late stage of Jindan, but his posture was always humble, and his tone and expression were deliberately flattering.

He Miaomiao felt that this person's purpose was not pure, so she quietly glanced at Zishen behind her back, asking him to strengthen his vigilance and always pay attention to the other party's every move.

She didn't underestimate Ke Jiu, she was able to cultivate to the late stage of Jindan, and her talent and comprehension had far surpassed that of most monks. In addition, he is not young and must have rich experience, so he deliberately made such a gesture to lower people's defense, which made her more vigilant.

The three of them walked all the way out of the area at the foot of the mountain of Jixian Academy, and finally heard someone talking about the newly fallen bachelor on the way.

It was Xiao Changting who died, he has been in the limelight for many years, and he is the next mountain chief appointed by the academy, and his fame and status, real talent and real learning are not bad, and he is the object of admiration in the hearts of all Confucian cultivators.

But he had never become a god after all. Once he dies, everything is like a phantom, and no matter how proud he is, he will only become a vague memory in the depths of everyone's minds.

He Miaomiao and Zishen were not surprised, and after a short period of stunned, they all had a feeling of reasonableness. People who are targeted by Qu Mingcia will never end up with a good result unless there is no loophole in their state of mind.

No matter what the reputation of Zhuqing Zhenren and Xiao Changting is outside, but they love beauty and affection, and take low-level monks lightly, it is Qu Mingcia who takes advantage of their excellent weakness.

"We don't go into Wanli City, we go straight to the road. Fourth brother, get on the boat!" It is none of his business, He Miaomiao quickly put it aside, and offered the Vermilion Bird Boat to signal Zishen to enter together.

When Zishen jumped into the boat, Ke Jiu grinned cheekily and said: "He San Daoyou, I can't take the magic weapon of flying down, I'm afraid that I will delay time along the way, so it's better to ......."

He Miaomiao stood at the head of the boat, and also grinned, and said in a polite tone: "Since Daoist friends don't dislike it, please get on the boat." ”

She wanted to watch Ke Jiu under her nose, and Ke Jiu also wanted to get closer to them, and both parties were very satisfied with the decision to be in the same boat.

The spirit boat that concealed the Vermilion Bird ornament still looked extraordinary, He Miaomiao silently rose into the air, gathered a formation barrier, and turned into spiritual light and walked in the direction of the ancient battlefield.

The wind and clouds were surging in the sky, and the spirit boat that activated the isolation formation was full of Ke Jiu's almost flattering voice.

"The two Daoists are really young and promising, I don't know where they come from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the strength of the family must be good, right......"

Zishen laughed a few times and didn't know how to answer, He Miaomiao simply didn't speak, only pursed her lips and smiled reservedly, not admitting or denying it, and letting Ke Jiu guess.

"I was born in a miniature immortal cultivation realm, alas, it is not as good as the cave heaven of the great cultivator! The Heavenly Dao Law is only in the foundation building period, and it is still through the light of the connection that it has risen to a medium-sized immortal cultivation realm. ”

Ke Jiu shook his head exaggeratedly and sighed, even saying that he was unlucky, if he was born in the medium-sized realm, maybe he would have been Jindan consummation by now, or even the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

In the miniature realm, not only are there restrictions on the laws of the Heavenly Dao, but the inheritance of the Dao system is also imperfect, just like the Qinglang Cave Heaven in the past, the monks have never heard of one of the "Dao", thinking that strength represents everything, so there are fights and chaos everywhere.

If you want to keep your life in such a place and cultivate to the highest level, it is indeed much more difficult than the medium-sized realm. It's just that He Miaomiao's original situation was no better than in the miniature world, because he saw him complaining about grievances again and again, and he felt a little disdainful in his heart.

She didn't show it on her face, she just listened silently to him and continued to talk, occasionally interspersed with a few questions, and she avoided answering everything she could.

In Ke Jiu's temptation and He Miaomiao's occasional response, Lingzhou calmly moved forward, rarely stopping except for the occasional necessary rest. In such a hurry, just after January, the three of them had already come to the Demon Suppression City.

This is the city closest to the ancient battlefield, there are more monks from all walks of life who come and go, more than those who visit several major academies, He Miaomiao descended the spirit boat outside the city, and walked into the city with Zishen and Ke Jiu.

If you want to enter the battlefield to experience, you must buy an entry token at the store in the city, otherwise you will be severely injured by the formation enchantment set up during the refining period.

At the token sales office, there are also topographic maps and monster distribution maps, but the ancient battlefield in the northwest covers a huge area, and low-level monks can't find out the whole picture, and high-level monks can't find out the whole picture, so the map is only about two or three out of ten.

He Miaomiao chose a store at random, and the three of them quickly lined up to buy a token, an inconspicuous black wooden ring, emitting a faint aura under the scorching sun.