Chapter 62: It Comes from the Same Root
That night, Li Chengfeng, Sun Xi, Lu Ziqi, and Liu Qing chatted in Qiyan's small courtyard until late at night before saying goodbye one after another.
Qi Yan took out two sets of armor refined by one-eyed purple Jiao skin and gave them to Lu Ziqi and Liu Qing, this one-eyed purple Jiao skin was still refined by Qi Yan in the shop in Fang City, and the armor refined by one-eyed purple Jiao can also be regarded as medium-grade armor, and the remaining leftover material store also refined two gloves.
Not for anything else, firstly, the secret realm is dangerous and difficult, and it is better to have one more self-defense; secondly, in the past few years, Lu Ziqi and Liu Qing have taken care of Qi Yan, especially Liu Qing's care at home, Qi Yan, who used to be a disciple of the outer sect, knows that they are reluctant to buy a good set of armor for themselves.
The moon hung in the sky, and after Qi Yan said goodbye to them, he looked at the little donkey running happily beside him, no, it is no longer called a little donkey, and the little donkey who has evolved a little bit has his own name Aze!
Aze was happily scurrying around in the flower garden, praying Wanyan was a little sad for no reason, he was about to say goodbye to this small courtyard where he had lived for three years, and it was no surprise that after the secret realm of Wanzhong Mountain, Qi Yan would move out of here.
This time, the secret realm of Wanzhong Mountain Qi Yan will take Aze with him, three months is too long, he is not worried that Aze is in the small courtyard, and the current Aze may know that it is not a spirit rhinoceros beast at a glance, three months is too long, it is safer to take it with him.
The next morning, Qi Yan was woken up by the voice of Aze in the sea, since Aze was able to know the sound of the sea, it seemed to be obsessed with talking, and would wake up Qi Yan on time every day, and remind Qi Yan to fall asleep on time, comparable to an alarm clock.
After rubbing Aze's long hair for a while, Qi Yan got up from the bed, put a new ban on the courtyard and rushed to the Lingwu Field.
Many disciples have gathered in the Lingwu Field, most of these people gathered together in twos and threes and talked in a low voice, there were four or five people gathered around Lu Yuqi, including Senior Sister Liu Yingmei that day, when she saw Qi Yan coming, but for some reason they all looked over, Qi Yan was stunned for a moment and first hugged his fists and bowed, "Hello senior brothers, senior sisters!"
As the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, among the few people who came over there, Liu Yingmei's pair of crescent eyebrows were raised, and she first glanced at Lu Yuqi quickly and sharply, before turning around and bowing lightly to Qi Yan, "Senior brother is polite!"
Lu Ziqi and Li Chengfeng stood aside and waved at Qi Yan, he bowed slightly and made an apologetic gesture, then turned around and walked towards the four of them without the searching eyes of everyone.
"Brother Yan, you came late, I didn't hear that Lu Yuqi was arranging you over there!" Sun Xi whispered in Qi Yan's divine sense.
No wonder! As soon as he came over, he received a few not-so-good glances, presumably there is Lu Yuqi's credit here, but Lu Yuqi has a hand in making friends, and in just one night, he is so familiar with the senior brothers and sisters who are not often in the sect.
Haha! It seems that Lu Yuqi's previous humble and gentlemanly appearance was all pretended, so he said, dogs can't change their!
"Don't make trouble at this juncture, whatever he says, let's just ignore it!"
Qi Yan also has this intention, if the dog bites you, can you bite back?
Just after the hour, all the 140 disciples who had gone to the secret realm of Wanzhong Mountain gathered in the Lingwu Field, and at the moment of the hour, the five, sixth, seventh, eighth, and four Dharma protectors flew in from four directions and stopped in the air above everyone's heads.
At two o'clock, a colorful painting boat flew in the air, and Feng Chuyu, dressed in a black brocade robe, stood on the flowing blue clouds about five feet in front of the painting boat, and his long flowing hair was regularly tied in the jade crown.
With the arrival of the two elders, the buzzing crowd suddenly became quiet, Qi Yan looked at the master standing on the cloud, his lips moved lightly a few times, and the fourth master uncle standing on the edge of the painting boat nodded.
"The three-month secret realm is about to open tomorrow, and at the end of the day, all the disciples will be ejected no matter where they are in the secret realm, I hope you will always remember two sentences: "This is born from the same root, why be too anxious to fry each other;
"Yes, the disciple should firmly remember the teachings of his uncle!"
"Okay, let's go!" Zhang Yunhua on the painting boat changed his previous seriousness, waved his hand with a smile, and the painting boat flew up in the air.
Two of the four Dharma Protectors flashed into the Fourth Uncle's painting boat, and the other two Dharma Protectors floated onto Feng Chuyu's blue clouds.
Qi Yan saw that all the disciples on the spiritual martial arts field had sacrificed flying swords and spirit beast mounts respectively, and some sacrificed colorful training belts, and he hurriedly sacrificed the flying sword, and this mount seemed to be unable to be taken out for a while.
One hundred and forty disciples of the Imperial Sword and those riding spirit beast mounts followed behind Zhang Yunhua and Feng Chuyu one after another, and a large area was in the air, which looked quite spectacular.
Qi Yan, Lu Ziqi, Li Chengfeng, and the five of them flew side by side in the middle of the big team, and the exchanges of several people were all in the sea of knowledge, and the secret realm of Wanzhong Mountain was far away this time, and a few people were not afraid of being depressed.
When it was getting late, the large team of the Shuiyun Sect arrived outside the secret realm of Wanzhong Mountain, and there would be a flag in the open space at the foot of the mountain every hundred zhang, and these flags were colorful, without exception, the name of the sect to which they belonged was written, just like drawing a territory.
Qi Yan glanced at it roughly, there were the golden banner of Wuji Temple, the cyan banner of Yufeng Temple, the purple banner of Yanhui Sect, the dark green banner of the Wind Breaking Sect, the brown banner of the Tuxing Sect, and the crimson banner of the Thundercloud Sect.
It seems that Senior Brother Lei and they have already arrived, and Zhang Yunhua, who is at the head of the team, flew directly in the direction of the Wind Breaking Sect, where there was a large open space, and when he was about to fly, Feng Chuyu on the blue cloud threw out a fluttering piece of paper from his sleeve.
After the paper landed, a six-story wooden building with an ear room and a wing room rose from the ground, and Zhang Yunhua, who was standing on the edge of the painting boat, watched the house fall to the ground, and a palm-sized flag in his hand shook and fell.
The small flag grew in the air with the wind, and when it landed in the center of the courtyard impartially, it had exceeded the height of the wooden building, and a huge flag with blue characters on a black background was waving in the wind in the courtyard, and the words on the flag were the Shui Yun Sect.
Everyone followed behind Zhang Yunhua, Feng Chuyu and the four Dharma protectors, and the flying swords and spirit beasts were all down, and the time when Zhang Yunhua and Feng Chuyu turned around disappeared, and the four elders arranged a rest room for a group of disciples.
The five of them were divided into two adjacent rooms on the same floor, and after looking at the room, Qi Yan and they went outside, just a quick glance at him saw that the master seemed to have gone to the courtyard where the Thunder Cloud Sect was, first of all, he was not in a hurry to find Senior Brother Lei and them to catch up, and then there were many monks outside who set up small stalls.
There are some disciples of various sects and a few who seem to be loose cultivators, and there are many small bits and pieces on the ground: dead and warped demon beast corpses, bowl-sized demon clam beads, tooth necklaces of gale wolves, and ghost toads that smell like dirt...... There are a variety of things on the stalls.