Ye Qin controlled a cloud dozens of zhang large, left the Lingwu Mountain Range at an extremely fast speed, crossed the Lingwu Grand Canyon, and arrived at a plateau Gobi. After flying to the Gobi Plateau, I began to occasionally see sporadic small-scale monks fighting on the ground along the way. Surprised, he began to be cautious, and his flight speed slowed down rapidly, moving quickly and slowly in the sky, drifting in the direction of Spirit Mist City.

The dark cloud obstacle weapon he took was very similar to the ordinary clouds floating in the sky, but it had a very good hidden bandit effect. As long as there were a large number of clouds around, and his dark cloud did not show anything abnormal, he could easily avoid the attention of most monks, and ordinary monks could hardly find that there was a foundation monk lurking in the dark clouds in the sky, and he was flying slowly through the sky.

Ye Qin looked down at the plateau and Gobi from time to time, distinguishing the identities of those monks in the fighting method.

They are all low-level cultivators who have cultivated in this Qi cultivation period, looking at their outfits, there are all those in the Heavenly Dome of the Spirit Mist Realm and Wanyue Lake, and they are shouting loudly in the Gobi Desert, and they are very happy.

Ye Qin pondered for a while, and somewhat understood.

The time when he was trapped in Cangmangling, for himself, while cultivating and finding a way to leave Cangmangling, more than a year passed unconsciously. But for the monks trapped in Lingwu City, in the face of more and more fierce battles, I am afraid that the situation in Lingwu City has already changed, and it is not the Lingwu City when he left.

I don't know what the current situation of Spirit Mist City is. There are still a lot of low-level Qi cultivation cultivators in the Spirit Mist Realm around here, and the city should not be breached by enemy monks.

Ye Qin speculated in his heart.

He had no intention of interfering in the fighting methods of these low-level cultivators, and flew towards Lingwu City, intending to return to Lingwu City directly and return to Elder Yan.

When he was only a few dozen miles away from Xianyuan City, he put away the dark cloud barrier magic weapon, not wanting too many monks to know about this magic weapon he had obtained from the Holy Emperor, but instead changed it to a low-level cyan flying sword, and walked with a low-altitude imperial sword.

Ye Qin flew for more than ten miles, but at this time, he was running to see a group of twenty or thirty foundation building monks from the Spirit Mist Realm, who were leaving from the direction of Spirit Mist City and hurriedly headed southwest.

Ye Qin glanced at them casually and found that this group of cultivators were all disciples from the Seven Great Immortal Cultivation Sects, but he was not familiar with them, so he naturally ignored them.

Seeing Ye Qin flying alone at a low altitude in the Gobi, this group of monks looked sideways, with a look of surprise on their faces. It seems that he doesn't understand Ye Qin's appearance alone on this Gobi.

"Senior Brother Ye, it's you?!"

The two sides were about to split over, and among the two group of Spirit Mist Cultivators who left each other, a young woman suddenly stopped, looked at Ye Qin, and her delicate face showed a bit of surprise and exclaimed.

Ye Qin was a little familiar with the voice, and quickly stopped and looked carefully at the group of monks.

"You" "Senior Sister Yan?"

Ye Qin finally recognized an acquaintance, Yan Pan, and couldn't help but be surprised.

I haven't seen her for a few years, and the arrogant and arrogant girl in the past has now matured a lot, and she is no longer a heartless little girl, and even her voice is much softer. The change was so great that he didn't even recognize it at a glance just now.

Another thing that surprised Ye Qin was that this group of foundation building monks were all a little discouraged, as if they were worried and nervous, and they were in a hurry.

However, Yan Ying was more surprised than him at the moment.

Last year, Ye Qin and ten other monks went to the Cold Lake Forest to carry out a mission, and only two of them returned to Lingwu City alive, and the rest of the monks died. In the list of casualties of the Qingdanmen monks, Ye Qin was included in the list of those who died.

For this, she even broke for a while.

In retrospect, this Senior Brother Ye is usually unknown, not only saved her life, but also once gave Zhuji Dan to help her successfully build the foundation. Recalling the experience of testing together in Wankuling, as well as the experience of training together in the Northern Qi Kingdom, and the days when she had gotten along, she was somehow extremely sad.

Now that Ye Qin suddenly returned to Spirit Mist City alive, the surprise that emerged in her heart was almost irrepressible.

Senior Brother Ye, it's really you! You went on a mission more than a year ago, where did you go after that, and why didn't you come back? Also, why did Senior Brother Sun Shi and Senior Brother Shen Bao say that you died in battle? Also, what happened at that time?"

Yan Turtle was surprised, and asked a lot of questions excitedly, regardless of whether Ye Qin could answer or not.

"I was on a mission in the Lingwu Mountain Range, and I was separated from my brothers and sisters in the chaos, and I ended up trapped in a murderous place in the Lingwu Mountain Range. A few days ago, he just got out of trouble, and he rushed back to Spirit Mist City. ”

Ye Qin was helpless when he was asked, and explained simply.

Yan Yifengran nodded, and she immediately became angry again, Then you come back, why are you wandering around here alone, don't you know how dangerous it is near Lingwu City? You can go on a mission with us now, and then go back to the city later, so it's safer." ”

Ye Qin was confused by Yan Yi's anger, this place was only twenty or thirty miles away from Spirit Mist City, could it be unsafe?

Just when Ye Qinzhi was talking, he was talking to several young cultivators who were strictly in charge of the department, and he was chatting with Ye Qin and Heng Ape as if no one was there, and his expression was quite displeased.

"Senior Sister Turtle, this person is quite evil, is he a monk of your Qingdanmen?"

A dignified-looking, quite heroic, middle-aged man from the Dique Gate in yellow looked at Ye Qin and said with a calm face. He felt that Ye Qin had a faint weird aura on his body, which was very strange.

"Senior Brother Ji, of course this Senior Brother Ye is a monk of my Qingdanmen, will I still admit my mistake?"

Yan Turtle wrinkled his nose and said very unhappily.

"That's not it, how can I doubt Senior Sister Quan! Dao Ran is a monk of the Qingdanmen, so follow us on a mission." One more foundation building mid-level monk is better than nothing. As long as you are careful, it should not be a problem to save your life. ”

After the man surnamed Zhang knew Ye Qin's identity, he smiled contemptuously and disdainfully.

A middle-level foundation building monk with no background is dispensable, and there is no threat to a foundation building high-level monk like him.

"Brother Zhang, it's another toad who wants to eat swan meat! It seems that we have one more competitor. "A handsome monk with sword eyebrows next to him," he sneered. Obviously, because Yan Ying was too excited to see Ye Qin, he felt uncomfortable.

Brother Cao, with your identity as the big family of the Great Luomen Cao family, will you still take him in your eyes!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Ji patted the handsome monk on the shoulder, and several other gorgeously dressed cultivators nearby laughed.

Ye Qin glanced at the monk in front of him, his expression was flat, and he frowned secretly. Among these monks, Peng and Cao are obviously monks from famous families, and their cultivation is extremely high, and their arrogance is a little arrogant.

Others were ordinary foundation monks, who were estimated to be similar to him.

Ye Qin's face was indifferent, of course he wouldn't argue about anything Eryan Turtle glared at Monk Zhang and Monk Cao angrily, and looked at Ye Qin with some concern.

She was a little worried, many of them were high-level monks from various sects, and they were usually arrogant and old. In case Senior Brother Ye gets angry and has a quarrel with them, it will be very disadvantageous.

She saw that Ye Qin's expression was as cold as water, and she didn't hear what she did.

He doesn't care?

Yan Shark somehow, his mood suddenly dropped, and he stomped his feet, "Let's go, carry out the mission!"

Ye Qin was a little puzzled, not understanding that Yan Zhan must pull him up and not let him return to Spirit Mist City alone. However, he did not insist on going back alone. Elder Yan is really responsible for dispatching, Yan Ying is the daughter of Elder Yan, and there is no good fruit to eat when she works against Yan Man.

He fell behind, chatted with Yan Turtle without a match, and quickly figured out the current situation.

The spirit stones stored in the Spirit Mist City were no longer enough, and the city protection array was very difficult to maintain, so it had to be transported from the major immortal cultivation sects. However, it was intercepted by enemy monks from time to time, the supply of spirit stones was intermittent, and the large protective array was only occasionally opened, and the pressure to defend the city became more and more intense.

The most dangerous one was even almost attacked by enemy monks.

However, fortunately, because the enemy monks needed to be transported from Wanyue Lake and Heavenly Dome Plain for a long time, they were also extremely lacking in spirit stones, and they were no better than the monks of the Spirit Mist Realm than their spirit stone transportation routes, and they were often ambushed by the Spirit Mist monks.

For the spirit stone, the two sides fought extremely fiercely.

The day before yesterday, there were three core foundation building monks of the big family, and they brought a team of more than twenty foundation building monks, intending to secretly transport a batch of spirit stones from the Beast Spirit Gate. However, it has not yet arrived, and the Spirit Mist Alliance is worried that something will happen, so they sent their group of monks to the Spirit Mist Mountain Range to meet them in case of accidents.

Ye Qin gradually sank.

He had been trapped in Cangmang Ridge for more than a year, and Lingwu City had changed a lot. There is no longer the relaxed atmosphere of the past, and there is a sense of murder everywhere.

Most of the Qi cultivation period cultivators and foundation building monks of the various sects almost all pressed on and took turns to fight. Even the core foundation building monks of the various sects were no exception, and they were also sent to the front line of the battlefield.

Ordinary monks, on the other hand, were sent to battle more often. Spirit Mist City randomly singled out a foundation-building monk, and at least a few times, and at most dozens of times was sent on a mission. There are very few people like Ye Qin who have only performed one mission.

As long as it is outside the Spirit Mist City, it is possible to encounter fierce battles between monks anytime and anywhere. It can be said that ambushes are everywhere, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are wars everywhere. Even if it is a place ten miles outside the Spirit Mist City, it may be ambushed.

When the monks of Lingwu City went out of the city, they were all in groups. And usually secretly out of the city to avoid being ambushed. Even if it was a Jindan monk, he didn't dare to walk around the city alone.

After hearing this, Ye Qin felt a cold fear and palpitations on his back.

He actually drove the Dark Cloud Barrier alone, flew safely in the Lingwu Mountain Range for several days, crossed a long battle line, and did not encounter enemy monks, which was also a lot of luck.