"Fellow Daoist, I'll run away first. Prepare to close your eyes!"

Seeing that the old man was chasing closer and closer, within nearly a hundred miles, Mu Weiming immediately made a decision, holding the purple jade lantern with both hands, and the majestic lamp element was instantly injected into the lantern.

"A thousand turns!"

In an instant, the white light covered the entire sky, and the moment the old man closed his eyes, he only saw thousands of streamers shooting out in all directions.

Damn it!

Mo Liuli saw that his friends had turned into thousands of streamers and fled, he was angry in his heart, he wanted to cry without tears, and he couldn't hide it anymore, so he immediately sacrificed a high-grade sword talisman given to him by the True Monarch and slapped it on the flying sword.

In a flash of brilliance, Mo Liuli's speed of escaping suddenly increased dozens of times, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the old man's field of vision.

Escape matters!

High in the air, the old man of the Feng family stopped his light, his eyes thundered with wind and thunder, and his face was gloomy as if a volcano was about to erupt.

Two juniors who were not yet in the Dan stage slipped away from under him, and one of them even killed his son and grandson, which was a great shame!

There was nowhere to vent his anger, the old man condensed Zhenyuan in his palm, pressed it with one palm, and the thunder roared, shaking the ground for hundreds of miles, and a high mountain of more than 300 zhang was suddenly photographed into powder, and the billowing smoke and dust directly covered the land for thousands of miles.

This sudden turn of events terrified the mortals living nearby, thinking that the end was coming, and one by one they bowed down to the heavens, praying for mercy from the heavens.

Mu Weiming, who escaped from the old man's pursuit, landed on a remote hill, and the white light of the purple jade lamp shone brightly, swallowing his figure, and the cold white mist spread among the mountains and forests.

A moment later, Song Si, dressed in a water-blue cloud-patterned Dao robe, appeared on the mountain and forest path hundreds of miles away with the Ziyao Flying Sword on his back, and after exuding his divine sense to explore the land within a radius of thousands of miles, the sword rose up and flew towards the west of Frost City.

According to the jade slip given to him by Ci Song Zhenren, there is a Fang Market belonging to the Heavenly Dao Sect of the Nine Nations Alliance near here.

The so-called fang market is a market for cultivators to trade with each other, and it is surrounded by formation protection, which is relatively safe.

The name of this fang city is called Tianxingfang City, and the word "Tianxing" comes from the "Book of Changes, Qiangua", which represents that the Tiandao Sect follows the operation of the Heavenly Dao and strives for self-improvement.

Song Si came to Tianxingfang City mainly to use the teleportation array leading to Frost City, now that Tiandaozi is dead, Yan Yiyi is killed, the entire Tiandaofang Sect is in chaos, and Tianxingfang City is also in chaos, it is the best time for him to enter Fang City.

Originally, Song Si planned to use the teleportation array near Xianjing to go to Frost City, but he had to give up because of the changes in Western Qin, and now that he had found the whereabouts of the Holy Buddha Cicada, he didn't plan to take unnecessary risks.

According to the coordinates recorded in the jade slip, Song Si soon came to the outside of Tianxingfang City, followed a few monks through the formation, and then came to the entrance, and after handing over a low-grade spirit stone to the guards, he successfully entered Fang City.

"Hey, is that person just now the person that the Ancestor has been wanting?" asked the fat monk who was guarding the entrance to Fang City, to the thin monk beside him.

The thin monk glanced at the street, Song Si's figure had long since disappeared, and patted his head: "Hey, you are really a little impressed." ”

After that, the thin monk took out a picture scroll, unfolded it and glanced at it, except for the difference in the Dao robe, the other characteristics were exactly the same, and it was clearly the sword cultivator Song Si who had been wanted by their Heavenly Dao Sect all along.

"Shall we?" asked the fat friar, pointing to the man in the scroll, in a low voice.

The thin monk rolled up the scroll and shouted in a low voice: "If you want a fart, don't you die?" The ancestors are gone, we haven't seen anything. ”

The fat monk with a dazed face returned to his place, and it was a long time before he shuddered and came back to his senses.

Yes, the ancestors in their sect are all dead, and now the Heavenly Dao Sect has been accepted by the Nine Nations Cultivation True Alliance, what does this have to do with them, the low-level little monks?

If you report it directly, you may not receive a reward, and you will give away their lives first.

After Song Si entered Fang City, he knew that it would be inevitable to be recognized, so he didn't stop and went straight to the teleportation array.

Due to the changes in the situation of the Nine Nations Alliance, the use of the teleportation array is very tight, and all the foreign monks want to leave the place first, and there is a long queue at the teleportation array, but there are not many people in the teleportation array heading to Frost City.

In addition to leading to Frost City, the teleportation array of Tianxingfang City also leads to the Fang markets of several other countries of the Nine Nations Alliance, but there are only eight of them, and it is estimated that these people want to directly teleport to the Fang City on the edge of the Nine Nations Alliance, and then leave.

However, if you use Frost City's teleportation array, it will be different, Frost City's cross-domain teleportation array can teleport people to the Xiuzhen Great City millions of miles away at a time, and the corresponding cost is naturally extremely high.

However, Song Si needed to go to the Sword Domain to find the Holy Buddha Cicada, and in order to save time, he had to use the teleportation array in Frost City.

"Go to Frost City. Song Si walked directly to the teleportation array and said to the Xuanyi monk who was guarding the teleportation array.

"Thirty lower-grade spirit stones. Brother Xuanyi said.

Song Si took out thirty lower-grade spirit stones and handed them over, and then stood on the teleportation array, and the Xuanyi monk threw out ten lower-grade spirit stones and threw them into the groove of the teleportation array.

In an instant, the formation was activated, white light flashed, and Song Si disappeared on the teleportation platform.

Soon after Song Si left, the old man of the Feng family also came to Tianxingfang City and asked the fat and thin monks guarding the entrance if they had seen a young monk in black with a lantern coming.

It's a pity that the fat and thin monk Song Si has seen it, Mu Weiming has never seen it, and the old man of the Feng family didn't get any clues, so he had to leave depressedly and continue to search.

After a feeling of dizziness, Song Si finally came to Frost City, and this journey of teleportation only took a breath of time, making people cross thousands of miles, and the efficiency of the teleportation array amazed him.

"This fellow Daoist, please leave the teleportation array quickly, and don't squeeze into the later fellow Daoists. The monk guarding the teleportation array greeted him again and again, and his expression was not very bored.

Every year, many turtle monks come to Frost City, and they are shocked by the spectacular sight of Frost City, and it is really annoying to stay on the teleportation array and remind them every time.

Song Si nodded, walked down the teleportation array, identified the next direction, came to the area of the cross-domain teleportation array, and asked the middle-aged monk who was guarding the teleportation array: "This path is going to the sword domain, may I ask Dao friends to use that teleportation array, how many spirit stones?"

Sword cultivation, the middle-aged monk squinted his eyes to identify Song Si's identity, and where did the heart come from The vulgar boy who didn't know how to pursue the way of the sword.

Although he was disdainful in his heart, but business still needed to be done, the middle-aged monk pointed to the third cross-domain teleportation array on the right: "Frost City does not have a teleportation array that directly leads to the Sword Domain. The nearest one is the one that can send you to the Crane Snow City in the Feather Abyss Domain, and the teleportation fee is three thousand top-grade spirit stones, or three top-grade spirit stones. ”

Spirit stones are the hard currency of the cultivation realm, one top-grade spirit stone is equal to one thousand high-grade spirit stones, one high-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and one medium-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred lower-grade spirit stones. Of course, there will be some fluctuations in the specific spirit stone to huàn ratio, but it will not be too different.

In addition, in addition to spirit stones, there are also some spirit crystals that are extremely valuable because they contain special aura or contain aura of high purity, and correspondingly they are also divided into four grades: upper, middle and lower.

Hearing the middle-aged monk's offer, Song Si felt great sadness.

After entering Kunxu Star, he received many storage bags that were "gifted" by monks after their deaths, and the total value of the various was only 1,600 high-grade spirit stones.

Among them, more than 1,500 top-grade spirit stones were contributed by Yan Yiyi, the personal disciple of Tiandaozi, and now there is still a shortage of 1,040 top-grade spirit stones, where do you want him to find them?

Song Si wanted to cry without tears, and Yan Yi was a disciple of Tiandaozi, why didn't he bring more spirit stones from Tiandao Sect?

If Yan Yiyi knew Song Si's thoughts in hell, he would definitely climb out and continue to fight with Song Si!

Song Si, who had an embarrassed face, had no choice but to say goodbye to the middle-aged monk and turned around and left helplessly.

The middle-aged monk was not surprised at all by Song Si's turn to leave, but the contempt contained in his smiling eyes became even stronger.

Hmph, it's another turtle!

Qiqiao Building is a unique steamed bun shop in Frost City, famous in the cultivation world of the Nine Nations League for its delicious steamed bun spiritual food.

Outside the cloud box on the seventh floor, Jingming Zhenren occupied a table alone, tasting delicious steamed buns with relish.

There was also a pair of chopsticks left opposite him, which belonged to his nephew Yu Qingxuan, who had gone out in advance because of a mission.

In the cloud box, the purple-robed and golden-crowned, immortal wind and bone of the Quanzhen Southern Sect commander Zhang Xujing was slowly sipping a cup of high-grade spiritual tea.

On the table are three plates of delicious steamed buns, a pot of tea, two teacups, two saucers, two pairs of chopsticks, some spices and a delicate jade bottle.

In front of Zhang Xujing was a mysterious swordsman Ah Dong, who was dressed in a gray robe and had slightly white sideburns. The mysterious swordsman's face was a little bad, as if he hadn't recovered from the injuries he had suffered last time.

"What's the matter with me?" the mysterious swordsman asked, breaking the silence.

"You're finally willing to speak. Zhang Xujing put down the teacup and smiled slightly: "Song Si." ”

The mysterious swordsman frowned slightly, waiting for Zhang Xujing's next step.

"Song Si has been secretly protected by Jingming Zhenren during this time, and I have another task for you. ”

Say. ”

"In the Ming Dynasty, the two sects of Quanzhen and the north and south were united, and each faction was under the control of the northern sect. In Kunxu Xing, the Quanzhen factions are in charge of my Southern Sect. Recently, there will be some elites from the Northern Sect of the Ming Dynasty who will come to Kunxuxing, and in order to prevent the flow of Canglan from secretly making obstacles, you need to greet them. ”

"But Song Si ......"

"He's fine, there's no danger, and if he's right, he's already left the Forest of Doom and will be in Frost City in the next few days. Zhang Xujing said confidently.

"Good!" the mysterious swordsman got up, put away the jade bottle, and prepared to leave.

Zhang Xujing picked up a spirit fish bun and said with a smile: "Why don't you eat some before leaving?" These buns are good. ”

"No, I really want to tell you that it will be indefinite. The mysterious swordsman said before opening the door.

Zhang Xujing shook his head: "It's better not to, take care!"

Nodding, the mysterious swordsman walked out of the cloud box, grabbed three buns from Jingming's real person on the table, and disappeared in a flash.

"You...... Damn!" Jingming Zhenren watched the mysterious swordsman leave in amazement, and after a burst of whisker glaring, he beckoned to Xiao Er: "Two more plates of steamed buns." ”

It was very rare, Song Si walked on the streets of Frost City with a bitter face, and he was trying to find a way to earn some spirit stones so that he could teleport to Crane Snow City.

As for the majesty and magnificence of Frost City, let's go to the side, and it has nothing to do with a piece of low-grade spirit stone in his storage bag.

Just when Song Si was depressed and walking alone, a Shaanxi accent with a strong rustic local atmosphere came from behind him: "Song Daoyou, Song Daoyou, stay, stay!"