Chapter 12 Walking Together

Cultivators, they should ride the wind, crisscross the world, and live a wanton life!

Wang Mu came out of Baiyun Town, so he found a corner where no one was around, and took out a flying crane spirit talisman from the storage bag, and a spirit trick was played, and a paper crane that could only carry one person to fly and could travel three hundred miles a day appeared in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This Flying Crane Spirit Rune is a relatively low-level means of transportation in the cultivation realm, and it is a one-time consumable, so generally only the monks of the Quenching Body Realm carry it with them, of course, those who have a deep family background in the Quenching Body Realm, they generally have spiritual weapons, so it is naturally a different matter.

When Wang Mu took this paper crane, he was also despised by the old man.

This is also no way, Wang Mu now has two storage bags all over his body, plus three hundred spirit stones, some talismans and low-level herbs, at first Wang Mu also wanted to buy a spiritual weapon, but the night before I heard Xiao Leizi say that a low-grade spiritual weapon costs at least seven or eight hundred spirit stones, so Wang Mu can only sigh.

However, this flying crane spirit rune is the lowest grade flying spirit rune after all, and it does not come with a windproof magic array this way, Wang Mu is holding a map of Tiannan Prefecture in his hand and is blown by a strong wind.

"Brother, do you really plan to go to that Black Dragon Mountain?" said the voice of the old man from his waist.

"Yes, have you heard of this Black Dragon Mountain, can't you go?" Wang Mu asked suspiciously.

"What black dragon, white dragon, I've never heard of it! Brother, I just reminded you, although you are already a fifth-level cultivator in the Quenching Body Realm, but you are still a small shrimp in the cultivation world, why don't you just find a fairy mountain gate that knows the roots, and then worship it?" The old man snorted in his mouth, he was full of confusion about Wang Mu's behavior.

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. Old pot, you should understand!" Wang Mu smiled, and at the same time urged the Feihe under him to move a little faster.

This time down the mountain, Wang Mu originally had two places to go.

This place is the Lieshan Hall where Tang Lei strongly wants him to go. Lieshan Hall is a famous thousand-year-old famous family in Tiannan Prefecture, and Lieshan Hall is divided into two sects, Fu and Qi, and Tang Lei is the disciple of the Inner Sect of Qizong.

Although the entire Qingyun Mountain boundary is under the jurisdiction of Lieshan Hall, Wang Mu didn't want to rely on his brother's help to enter Lieshan Hall.

After all, that evening many years ago, when an old Taoist took Xiao Leizi away, he shook his head and looked at Wang Mu's eyes, which are still deeply engraved in Wang Mu's mind.

The remaining one is the number one sect in Tiannan Prefecture, known as the Taiyi Immortal Sect, the strongest 10,000-year-old sect in Tiannan, a disciple of the sect!

The Xianyuan Continent is vast and boundless.

It is said that there are dozens of places the same size as Tiannan Prefecture, and the vastness of Tiannan Prefecture can be seen from the map in Wang Mu's hand, for example, Qingyun Mountain behind Wang Mu can't even see a name on this map!

Listening to Xiao Leizi say, it will take several months for him to control the spirit weapon of the Taiyi Immortal Gate, and Wang Mu is now riding this flying crane, but it will take at least half a year!

Now that Wang Mu is going to Heilong Mountain, which is about to go to eight hundred miles north of Qingyun Mountain, the road in front of it happens to be the same as the direction of Taiyi Xianmen, which makes Wang Mu feel relieved.

The eight-hundred-mile journey of Black Dragon Mountain can be reached in three days with the foot power of the Flying Crane Spirit Fu, and if Yang Xiaohu is successfully found at that time, Wang Mu will not be able to go to Taiyi Immortal Gate alone?

Wang Mu recognized the map and stopped talking, and the old man also felt bored and silent.

After a while, Wang Mu's spiritual trick in his hand changed, and the flying crane slowed down, but it suddenly folded towards a mountain col.

It turned out that there was a sound of breaking the sky behind Wang Mu, but when he looked back, he saw two huge spirit cranes flying towards him.

And above the crane, there is still a man and a woman standing!

Their spirit crane is not like the paper crane under Wang Mu, it is a real fairy spirit beast, the size is huge, it can ride several people, and it can travel thousands of miles a day!

However, the spirit cranes of this immortal family eat all the spirit fruits and treasures, and the cost of raising them is high, not to mention the need to arrange special people to serve them, just because it is not easy to raise the spirit cranes, so only some immortal cultivation families and sects will raise them, but ordinary casual cultivation is beyond the reach of dust.

The man and the woman looked like people with great backgrounds, so Wang Mu got out of the way and slowed down first, preparing to wait for them to go ahead first before continuing to hurry.

But unexpectedly, the man and woman also saw Wang Mu's flying crane early in the morning, and they stopped not far from Wang Mu.

At this time, the man, woman and two cranes stopped a hundred feet in front of Wang Mu, and it seemed that they were coming at him, so Wang Mu couldn't continue to fly by himself, and then stopped.

These are all common knowledge in the cultivation realm, otherwise, if Wang Mu continues to fly with his head covered, it will be easy for the other party to think that you are an enemy, and this act of making enemies everywhere will not be done by any cultivator.

"This fellow Daoist, I see that you are on the same road with us, why don't you go together?" The man was dressed in white, handsome and about eighteen or nineteen years old, but he couldn't see through the cultivation of Wang Mu.

However, the beautiful woman on the side, who is about the same age and cultivation as Wang Mu, should be about the sixth layer of the Quenching Body Realm, but her breath is unstable, and she should have just advanced.

When the woman saw that Wang Mu didn't reply to her brother's words, she looked at her, and when she provoked her, she snorted but turned her face away.

"This Daoist brother, I'm going to go to the Black Dragon Mountain this time, I don't know where you're going?" Wang Mu said with a fist at the man.

The man was faintly unhappy when he saw Wang Mu staring at her sister, but he quickly attributed Wang Mu to those fledgling young monks, and it was normal for her sister to be looked at a few more times when she was young and beautiful. Therefore, he laughed and said: "It's just right! Our brother and sister are also going to Heilong Mountain, my Taoist friend, you are very inconvenient to fly cranes, why don't you take a crane with me, and you can go to Heilong Mountain within this day, isn't it wonderful!"

Wang Mu was stunned, thinking that he didn't have a treasure on his body that the brothers and sisters could covet, so he immediately replied with a smile: "Thank you so much!"

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"Lishan Song family, but the Song family where the predecessors of the Lieshan Hall Heavenly Sword Song Lack Song are located?" Wang Mu suddenly asked very solemnly.

"Huh?" The man surnamed Song was surprised, and some of his previous contempts were also reined in, he nodded and smiled: "The predecessor of the Heavenly Sword is an ancestor of the Song family, fellow Daoist, you even know this, could it be that Your Excellency is a disciple of Lieshan Hall?"

At this time, on another crane, there was also a gaze that shot over, and Wang Mu didn't need to look at it to know that it was the sister of the man surnamed Song in front of him.

"Where! I'm just a casual cultivator!" Wang Mu hurriedly stopped, and he laughed.

Regarding the things about the Song family in Lishan, he had only heard some from Tang Lei's mouth, such as the Heavenly Sword Song Que was a refining master of the Lieshan Hall Instrument Sect.

But if Wang Mu is allowed to continue to speak, it is very likely that the stuffing will be exposed.

"In Xia Song Feng, this is my sister Song Qian, if you are free in the future, you can come to my Lishan to sit!" The man surnamed Song saw that Wang Mu refused to say much, so he took the initiative to make friends and introduce the family.

"My surname is Wang Mingmu, just call me Wang Mu!" Wang Mu smiled, but in his heart he was a little disdainful of this man and woman.

When they saw their poor and sour appearance before, Song Feng's friendship must have been fake, otherwise why did he report his name now?