"It's all in good spirits, my eyes are open, the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall Chu has an explanation, and he can't let go of any clues to prevent the murderer who killed Senior Brother Chu Ren from escaping down the mountain. Those who find the murderer will be rewarded, and those who capture the murderer alive will be rewarded. ”

"What about the murderer?"

"I advise you not to do that, because Deputy Hall Master Chu will settle accounts with you!"

Such a conversation is taking place among the people who patrol the big array in various parts of Jiuding Mountain. Chu Tianshi really took care of everything, and laid a net of heaven and earth, wanting to make Jing Han unable to escape.

Suddenly, the entire mountain protection array shook slightly.

"What happened? Someone broke into the mountain, or did the well show up?"

Suspicion abounded.

At this moment, a flying boat rushed through the mountain protection array like lightning, flew down the mountain, and soon crossed the big river below the mountain and swept westward.

"Hey, I seem to have seen a flying boat rush out of the mountain protection array?" A disciple patrolling the large array frowned, looking at the large array not far away and said suspiciously.

"As soon as I said the reward, you have found out, your kid's wealth is not ambiguous. The person next to him laughed and ridiculed, not believing it at all.

"Am I really dazzled?" the disciple was also unsure.

"Not so. The person next to him scolded with a smile: "If someone drives the flying boat through it, the mountain protection array will definitely react, and we haven't seen a passage appear just now, where does the flying boat come from, even if it is cultivated to a power that exceeds the Holy Child Realm, it can't come and go without a trace in this mountain protection array." ”

"Looks like I'm really dazzled. The disciple muttered and ignored it.

At this time, on Luoyan Peak, in a certain secret room that exuded a strong formation power, Huo Xiang'er fell to the ground with a pale face, and there was no true qi fluctuation on his body, and he seemed to be completely consumed.

However, a soft smile appeared on her face.

"Jing Gongzi, take care!"

......

"Take care, Senior Sister Huo!"

Outside Jiuding Mountain, a flying boat was moving forward at a high speed, Jing Han was standing on the flying boat, looking back at the direction of Jiuding Mountain behind him, and muttered.

The successful escape from Jiuding Mountain this time is entirely due to Huo Xianger.

The only regret is that he didn't see Ying Ning, and he didn't say goodbye to Lu Huairou in person.

After a moment of distraction, Jing Han regained his mood, and then there was a journey full of unknowns waiting for him.

"Senior Sister Huo said that it will take ten days to take this kamikaze flying boat from Jiuding Mountain to Lushen Villa, and I can't waste my time in vain. He groaned, then set the boat to fly automatically, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice against the clock.

He was not in a hurry to improve his cultivation again, he had broken through too quickly before, and he was already a little worried, if he continued like this, he was afraid that it would affect the foundation.

Cultivation cannot be done overnight, and it cannot be done in a hurry.

Five days later, he woke up from his cultivation, and the crimson phoenix feathers on his two arms were extremely condensed, like real feathers.

"The Phoenix Dance Technique is finally small. Jing Han smiled with satisfaction, stood up and stretched, and then changed the driving spirit stone for the kamikaze flying boat.

The kamikaze flying boat consumes one hundred medium-grade spirit stones every day, and five hundred can be placed at a time, and this design saves him a lot of trouble.

After doing this, he looked down through the windbreak and found that the ground was no longer barren and inhabited, but heavy mountains and forests, lush, winding rivers, rolling waves, and occasionally green and growing farmland, and looming mountains and villages.

"Finally saw the crowd. Jing Han's eyes showed joy, such a scenery was a bit like the appearance of the world in his heart, and he began to miss the poor days in Zhenzhou City.

Suddenly, a city appeared in his field of vision.

"Being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, thinking of your relatives every festive season!Mother, the child misses you so much......" A sad look appeared in his eyes, he thought about it, drove the flying boat and landed outside the city, incarnated as an ordinary talent, and slowly walked towards the city gate.

This is an ordinary mortal town, Jing Han's divine sense is scattered, and not a single cultivator has been found.

Jing Han was even more happy in his heart, from the Demon Mountain to Xuanbing City, from the Demon Sea to Jiuding Mountain, everything he saw and heard was the people and things in the cultivation realm, in a short period of time, he had seen too much ruthlessness and injustice, intrigue, and deceit, unconsciously, he began to get bored, and at this time, he could see such a mortal town, which made him feel good.

A simple inventory of entering the city has no difficulty for Jing Han.

Entering the city, slowly walking on the bluestone paved streets, looking at the cars and horses, busy peddlers and pawns, familiar roadside hawkers, and bustling restaurants and teahouses, Jing Han's heart suddenly felt unusually quiet, this is a kind of quiet and serene that leaves return to their roots, for a moment, he wanted to stop and not leave, so he stayed, married and had children, started a family, and waited for a hundred years to return to old age, buried in this land.

"Cultivating the truth, cultivating the truth, growing forever, how many people have really become immortals throughout the ages, coexisting with heaven and earth? Even if they succeed, all their relatives and beloved ones have already turned into loess, what is the point of becoming immortals like that?"

Jing Han suddenly spoke, his expression was firm, and he shook his head and said, "I don't want that kind of avenue." ”

At the moment, he knew exactly what he was after. It is not that one person attains the Tao, and all seven emotions are destroyed, but that the real one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven, and the dearest and beloved live together.

"Xiucailang, the old man sees that you are magnificent, and your bones are strange, although you are here, but God has already been too empty, not like an ordinary ordinary man, how about waiting for the old man to calculate a hexagram for you?"

Just as Jing Han was distracted, a voice suddenly came from the front, which startled him.

Could it be that you have lost your eyes, it is not that there are no cultivators here, but that your cultivation is too low to be noticed?

He hurriedly looked intently, and saw a thin old man standing in front of him, with a clear face, his eyes and cheeks had sunken, making the stork's bones bulge high, and his half-black and half-white hair was combed very neatly, tied to the top of his head with a silver hairpin. On the slightly rickety body, there is a badly faded robe, and in the left hand he holds a bamboo with a rag on it, with the words "God Operator" written on it, and his right hand is lowered, and his palm is against a small bald head.

The little bald head is a runny little broken child, bare-chested, wearing only a pair of pants with an open crotch, barefoot, the little feet are covered with mud, dirty, licking the string of rock sugar gourds in his hand with relish, and his black and white eyes are focused.

Jing Han's divine sense did not find the slightest trace of a cultivator on Lao Dao's body, and he concluded that this person was not a great power in the cultivation realm, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he saw this person's face and appearance clearly, he was stunned again.

This old way is actually five or six points similar to Tie Guan Li!

Jing Han almost blurted out, but heard the old man say with a smile: "The old man is a god operator, a teacher of the Taoist ancestors, specializing in Liujia Qimen supernatural powers, walking the rivers and lakes for decades, divination for countless people, looking at the future, judging good fortune, fortune telling, marriage, a hundred shots, never effective, Xiucailang is full of heaven, blessed and prosperous, the old man is a rich and noble person at a glance, why not count a hexagram and see the bright future?"

Jing Han had already seen that this old Taoist was a god stick of the rivers and lakes who cheated people out of money, but he didn't break it, but said with a smile: "Since the immortal master said so, it is not considered a hexagram in the next place, and I am afraid that it is not appropriate, but I am in a hurry to go out in the morning, and I don't wear a money bag, but I have a few bottles of high-quality pills on my body, and I can exchange them for some gold and silver when I take them to the market, so I don't know if the immortal master dislikes it?"

When the god operator heard that there was no money, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, but as soon as he heard that Jing Han still had pills on his body that could be exchanged for gold and silver, he asked patiently and lightly: "What pill?" Take it out and show it to the old man. ”

But he was muttering in his heart: It's really bad luck, I thought I caught a fat sheep today, but I didn't expect it to be a poor bastard, isn't the old man just hungry for so long, and wants to go to Yihong Mansion to break the fast happily, it's so difficult?

Jing Han pretended to reach out and take it out of his arms, but in fact, he took out a bottle of pill from the Na Ring, which was a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill, which belonged to the first grade of the lower rank, and he found it from Fang Yuan's Na Ring.

The effect of the Restoration Pill on the monk is to restore the vitality and nourish the divine sense, its medicinal properties are mild, and there is no harm to ordinary people, but it can consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, improve the essence and spirit, which is just suitable for the divine operator.

The god operator took the Restoration Pill, frowned, leaned his nose over with a look of disgust, sniffed, and suddenly, ecstasy flashed in his eyes, but he pretended to be very dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice: "This thing, it's too ordinary, it doesn't look good, I'm afraid it won't sell for a good price, if I can have a few more bottles......"

Jing Han naturally knew that the god operator was blackmailing him, but because this person was similar to Tie Guan Li, he didn't care, took out a bottle again, handed it to the god operator, and said: "These are the only two bottles of pills on the lower body, if the immortal master feels that it is not enough, then it can only be counted as this hexagram." ”

Hearing this, the divine operator put away the two bottles of Restoration Pill like lightning, frowned and glanced at Jing Han, and then reluctantly said: "For the sake of seeing each other, the old man will suffer a loss, so let's calculate a hexagram for you." ”