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When Dao Xuan Zhenren heard this, he smiled slightly, as if he was quite pleased.

Then, he instructed Yi Yun on his cultivation by the way. Dao Xuan Zhenren's cultivation is naturally better than that of Tianyun Dao people, and nine times out of ten he has stepped into the Taiqing Divine Realm, and he is one of the best people in the world, and his vision and knowledge are extraordinary. Although it was only a point or two, Yi Yun still felt that he had benefited a lot.

After another moment, Yi Yun said goodbye to Dao Xuan Zhenren and returned to Luoxia Peak.

As soon as he returned to Xia Peak, he told the Tianyun Dao people about the task assigned to him by Dao Xuan Zhenren.

After Tianyun Dao people learned about it, they were inevitably a little worried in their hearts, but they also understood that this was the cultivation of Yi Yun by the master. Besides, when it comes to cultivation as a mind, Yi Yun is enough to take charge of himself, so it is also appropriate for him to do more.

After a few admonitions, I said no more.

And the bag of spiritual rice and millet was handed over to Yitong by Yi Yun and asked him to help plant and take care of it. Yi Tong saw that there was such a strange valley in the world, which happened to meet his preferences, and he agreed with his mouth.

A few days later, Yi Yun took the Qingxiao Sword, flew away from the Qingyun Mountain Range again, and galloped towards the east.

This Shiyang City is located in the east of China, quite close to the sea, the water system is all over, the water transportation is developed, it is prosperous with people's livelihood, there are many business and travel exchanges, and it also belongs to the famous big city.

Shiyang City is backed by Jieshi Mountain, facing fresh water, in the south of the mountain and the north of the water, so it is called "Shiyang".

In the south of Shiyang City, on a barren mountain, four people stood opposite each other.

"That ghost male is getting more and more arrogant, and he is simply unscrupulous. One of the bearded men said, with a hint of anger in his words.

When a beautiful woman beside him heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, and she said softly: "Yes, I don't know what his origin is, he suddenly went to Shiyang City to preach, and he didn't pay any attention to the local forces. ”

"Hmph, that bullshit Spiritual God Cult is just some nonsense, obviously used to fool some worldly stupid people. Once those believers have been in the religion for a long time, they will disappear, and they will be sent to the Holy Land to cultivate. I think there is a chance that it will be used to practice evil skills!" said Dahan.

At this time, a tall and thin man seemed to suddenly remember something, and said: "Not long ago, when I went to look for Jiang Laosan, I heard him say that there were similar strange forces on their side. ”

"Is this the case?" said the young woman.

The other two also frowned, their faces contemplative.

After a while, Dahan's face changed, and he finally said, "No matter what his background is, he can't stop me from teaching Zhongxing." ”

Then he turned his head and said to a strange-looking Taoist priest who looked like a dog: "Wild dogs, in a few days it will be time for them to recruit Protestants in the west of Shiyang City. Then you take some people and teach them a lesson, and beat the ghost male. ”

The Taoist priest who looked like a dog was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said, "Yes." ”

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Shiyang City is three thousand miles away from Qingyun Mountain, and Yi Yun stopped and stopped, and it took seven or eight days of effort.

At this time, he was riding the Qingxiao Sword, galloping in mid-air, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the scenery under his feet was flying.

Xiao Er was poking his head out, his little paws grabbing Yi Yun's clothes, facing the wind, squinting slightly, and showing a look of enjoyment on his face.

As if remembering something, it tilted its head and looked at its master's chin, its large amber eyes flashing with doubt.

Yi Yun smiled slightly, and couldn't help but reach out and gently touch his chin.

But he is going undercover in the Demon Dao this time, so with his face and white face, others naturally don't look like a person from the Demon Sect. Although this matter is not very important, it is better to be cautious after all. Yi Yun has specially grown some beards for a period of time, which looks unshaven and quite savage, coupled with his strong and majestic figure, it is very easy to give people the impression of a warrior.

After a short time, Yi Yun saw Shiyang City from afar, and then soon arrived at the outskirts of the city. When he found an unobtrusive place, he fell to the ground as soon as he swept the sky.

With a flick of his hand, he took away the Qingxiao Sword.

Then Yi Yun walked into Shiyang City and walked around the city.

I saw that the streets of this city are vertical and horizontal, and the pavilions are numerous, but the layout is reasonable, and it does not lose its agility, which shows its profound heritage.

It is close to the coast, and the climate is warm and humid, so its architectural style is naturally slightly different, compared with other areas of the Central Plains, it is a little more graceful.

But in the market, people come and go, business travelers pass through repeatedly, traffic is busy, the sound of selling is endless, and it is a prosperous scene.

When Yi Yun saw it, he couldn't help but feel a little admired, and he was wandering around at the moment, looking east and west.

"Squeak ......" walked and walked, and the second child in his arms suddenly twitched his little pink nose, his big eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed.

Yi Yun looked down and saw that Xiao Er was stretching out a small claw, pointing in a direction on the street, and waving it again and again.

When he saw Xiao Er's appearance, he thought that he must have discovered some kind of delicacy.

But it's not much for a while, so it's okay to go and see.

So Yi Yun walked in the direction that Xiao Er pointed to.

"Sell pastries, all kinds of delicious pastries!" a middle-aged vendor shouted vigorously.

On its stall, there are many kinds of pastries, which look quite delicious.

Yi Yun walked to the front of the stall and said, "You pastries, bring me some of everything." ”

"Okay!" the middle-aged man smiled, and then cut off a few pastries, wrapped them and handed them to Yi Yun.

"Squeak......" The second child in Yi Yun's arms actually screamed softly a few more times.

Yi Yun was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Are you too little?"

When Xiao Er heard this, he nodded again and again.

Yi Yun sighed slightly, and he was going to buy some more.

The middle-aged vendor smiled and said, "This mouse must have been raised by a guest officer, and it is really spiritual." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Since the guest officer raises rats, he must not believe in that Spirit God Sect." ”

As if casually, he shook his head slightly, and said no more.

Yi Yun frowned and asked, "Spirit God Sect?"

The middle-aged man was also stunned when he heard this, and said, "Could it be that the guest officer doesn't know?"

"I came from out of town, and I really don't know. Yi Yun replied.

The middle-aged man suddenly said, "I see." ”

"The Cult of the Spirit God is a sect that suddenly appeared in the city not long ago. Its doctrine requires people to live with poverty and hardship, and not to do the work of farming. It is because he has won the hearts of the poor, and in a short period of time, he has gathered a large number of believers. ”

The middle-aged man said, but sighed: "Many people have become poorer and poorer because of this, and they are more and more bewitched by this Spirit God Sect. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, old horse!" At that moment, an angry shout came.