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A few days later, a monk of the Chu family came to inform him that the destination had arrived, and he led everyone out.

Qi Xiu hurriedly arranged for the disciples to pack up their things, and he and Zhan Yuan carried the big wooden box, and Zhang Shishi, who was carrying a stone futon, walked out with the Chu family monk first.

Originally, everyone was preparing to be seen again, and they would inevitably be ridiculed, but who knew that the monks of the Chu family did not take them to the gate when they came, but went to a small gate guarded.

The guest room of Chu Qinmen was in the deepest part of the Qi cultivation period monk's area, and when leaving, he had to pass through the public activity area of many monks. On the road, those monks who had laughed at Qi Xiu and his party, seeing that the other party had a monk from the Chu family to guide the way, and went to the small door to pick up the distinguished guests, they all restrained their contempt, reassessed the status of the Chu Qin Sect, and even bowed their hands from afar.

Qi Xiu carried the wooden box and couldn't pull it out, so he had to smile back in embarrassment.

Took the time to exchange glances with Zhang Shishi, both of them were dark in their hearts, and it was very clear how many catties and taels their own sect had, why was this Southern Xinjiang Chu family so courteous? Along the way, the more the monks around him were condescending, the more it showed that this kind of treatment of the Southern Xinjiang Chu family was unusual, and Qi Xiu's heart was hanging again.

Not to mention Qi Xiu's calculations in their hearts, the young and carefree Gu Ji is very happy now, the new Chu Qinmen is not only friendlier than before, but even the head of the sect is quite kind. Before, he had the courage to ask the head of the house to go out of the room to play, although he was not agreed, but the words of refusal were gentle, so that he was very useful to be used to being oppressed at the outer door. In addition, there was a stupid junior brother Qin Weiyu who got along with him for a few days, and he became familiar with him, and became his little heel, and was accused of making the group turn around.

Helping Qin Weiyu hold the pot of [Black Stem Zelan], tasting the sudden courtesy of the monks who were sneering at their own sect a few days ago, walking on the road with their chests held high, and pointing to Qin Weiyu behind him from time to time, the monk was holding a certain spirit beast, and the monk was sitting at the feet of a certain magic weapon, Gu Ji seemed to be enjoying it, and his feelings for the sect slowly took root and sprouted.

The group was carried away, but they walked more and more up, and finally climbed the last flight of stairs, and suddenly the exit was actually the top of the giant shuttle, and the high-altitude wind kept flowing outside the cyan shield, rubbing out a brilliant phantom light.

"Why didn't it stop!"

Everyone exclaimed in a low voice, Zhang Shishi secretly stabbed Qi Xiu, and glanced forward, "Monk Zhuji!" he whispered to Qi Xiu.

Following Zhang Shishi's gaze, Qi Xiu appeared not far away, and there was already a petite female cultivator who looked less than twenty years old, standing on the back of a flying spirit beast, looking at everyone. When Qi Xiu approached to greet her, she pointed to the big wooden box carried by Qi Xiu and Zhan Yuan, frowned slightly and asked, "Why aren't these things stored in the [Storage Bag]?"

The woman was dressed in a tender yellow palace dress, with pointed boots on her feet, a simple bun on her head, no powder, a cherry mouth slightly pouted, and a slight childishness in her eyebrows. With a petite figure and a beautiful face, if Zhang Shishi hadn't noticed it first, Qi Xiu would never have thought that such a delicate and lovely woman would be a foundation building monk.

Counting twice the life span of a foundation monk, people will age more slowly, and this woman can be called a genius.

Qi Xiu was both shocked and jealous in his heart, and he also admired it slightly, but he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and stepped forward to see the gift of a disciple, and then said the dilemma that things can't fit now.

The woman smiled and said, "I thought you were holding something good that you couldn't put in the [storage bag]! I'll keep it for you first, come up quickly, and fly over slowly." ”

With a move from his sleeves, a yellow glow covered it, and the big wooden box and a few bulky things were collected. patted the neck of the spirit bird under his feet, the spirit bird glanced at Qi Xiu and the others, and slowly leaned down with a reluctant face, allowing everyone in Chu Qinmen to climb on their backs. Immediately flapped his wings and left the protective circle of the [Otogi Wind Shuttle], rushed into the Gangfeng outside, and then rushed almost straight downward, descending to the altitude of the ordinary Qi Cultivator Edgeworth's flight, before changing to forward level flight.

Although this spirit bird is not as big as the commonly used several pack beasts, it is extremely fast, and the scenery below flies by, all of which are green and towering ancient trees, as if they are boundless, and the people of Chu and Qinmen are smacked by their tongues. Seeing everyone's surprised looks, the Zhuji nun smiled slightly, and introduced the terroir of the southern frontier.

The ancestor of the Chu family in southern Xinjiang is surnamed Chu Minghongshang, a female cultivator in the early days of the Yuan Infant, who was also from the Qiyun faction, and is a distant descendant of Chu Zhen.

In order to show that he did not forget the origin of Qi Yunchu's family, Chu Hongshang named the sect Southern Chumen, and it has been decades now. But Chu Hongshang herself has no descendants of Taoist couples, her Chu family, the people are really not prosperous, and southern Xinjiang is full of deep mountains and dense forests, far from being able to compare with Qi Yunguo, immigrants are reluctant to come, these years have been slow, there are few people, and the reputation is not obvious.

Some time ago, Chu Hongshang went to Qiyun Mountain in person and found Chu Zhen for help, and Chu Zhen arranged this large-scale migration of monks.

Not only that, but the mortal families who were in the same breath as these monks also immigrated to southern Xinjiang in 6 consecutive years. For example, the Qin family, if nothing else, will also arrive near the new mountain gate of Chu Qinmen with the army of immigrants in seven months, and continue to live as a mortal vassal of the new Chu Qinmen.

"Speaking of your new mountain gate...... "Sister Zhuji showed a smile with her teeth slightly exposed, showing an intriguing smile, "The boundary allocated to your sect is not small, but the place is a little worse, I hope you don't care about it then." ”

"I don't care, I don't care" Qi Xiu replied solemnly: "The Chu family in Southern Xinjiang is like a reborn parent for our Chu Qinmen, and we are already grateful to people who are wandering and helpless, and we can get a place to stay, how can we pick fat and thin." If we have resentment because of a bad place, then will we not be ungrateful and shameless?"

"Hee-hee, it's best if you think like that. The nun smiled crisply.

Qi Xiu saw that this foundation building female cultivator didn't have any, so he dared to ask, "Our cultivation is low, and I don't have the merit of size, I don't know why the courtesy to me is very good?"

The nun sprinkled a string of silver bell-like laughter again, "Don't worry about anything, you'll know when you get to the place." ”

Qi Xiu listened to the words of this foundation building nun and seemed to be arranged by Nan Chumen to something sinister, Chu Qinmen's future deviated a little from his imagination, and he was embarrassed to ask again, so he had to hesitate secretly.

After another half of flying, the sea of green trees finally slowly thinned, and the terrain began to decrease, revealing a valley with black swamps flowing in front of everyone.