However, the core idea of Jingwei Sanfa is perseverance and stubbornness, since he has begun to cultivate, then Gu Xuyao will certainly not have any discouragement, and time flies, the two of them ride a shuttle through the Lingxiao realm, the white-haired man saw a lot of footprints that he had walked before, things are not people, although the city can withstand the destruction of time, but in the eyes of Gu Xuyao at the moment, it is definitely not as simple as a point of vicissitudes.

When passing by Lingyue City, the two stayed for a while, Gu Xuyao met Meng Meng in this place, I felt pity for the little girl at that time, in fact, it was the white-haired man's kindness that saved him, if it wasn't for Meng Meng, Wu Hui Ding was afraid that he would have been tortured to death at that time.

On the contrary, Mengmeng has no feelings for the city, her parents died because of this, fortunately, she was still young at the time, and later had Gu Xuyao's meticulous care and companionship, at this time, the beautiful woman had already forgotten the past, and the only thing she needed to remember and wanted to remember was the white-haired man next to her.

Half-settled and half-awake, the two of them unconsciously returned to the south of the Lingxiao Realm, during this time the cultivation of both of them has made some progress, and at this time, they are full of energy and are not afraid of encountering any danger. But you still have to be careful in everything, although the cultivation of the monks here is not high, but it is not without fear, I still remember the roar of the silver-clawed iron wolf, and then feel it at this time, Gu Xuyao really understands its terrible.

Don't be arrogant, this is what the white-haired man often says to himself, even if he returns to his homeland after the fifth order cultivation today, he is always vigilant, the south of the realm is actually not big. After another period of flight, the two saw the Lan Du Pavilion, if Taiheng Gate let Gu Xu Yao start his own journey of cultivation, then the Lan Du Pavilion is the catalyst, if it weren't for it, all the stories would not have begun.

"Brother, you've been looking there, have you ever been there?" Seeing Gu Xuyao staring at the Lan Governor's Pavilion, Meng Meng couldn't help but ask, and the white-haired man just smiled and withdrew his gaze after hearing this. He knows. Now that he has arrived at the Landu Pavilion, it is not far from the ruins of Taiheng Gate.

Groping for fragments in his memory, the journey of countless old people to the Blue Governor Pavilion on a flying boat gradually emerged, and Ono Lin flashed past him. Soon, the place where Taiheng Gate was supposed to stand appeared in front of it. However, the next qiē made Gu Xuyao have to be surprised.

The old site of Taiheng Gate, which was supposed to be a ruin, had already built a new sect at this time. It is true that every inch of land in the cultivation realm is expensive, and the mountain gate of Taiheng Gate is undoubtedly a good place, but how can you say that this was once a place where it was slaughtered. Even a small sect that has just started a sect will not choose to build its own sect in this kind of place, not to mention that the buildings that appear in front of him are arranged in an orderly manner and are quite large, and they don't look like newly founded small sects.

With curiosity and cuteness, they got off the shuttle, and repeatedly told her to be careful about their words and deeds, and then they came to the mountain gate of this unknown sect.

It is completely built according to the ruins of the Taiheng Gate, but unfortunately they have changed the entire pattern, the original Taiheng Gate extends in all directions, and many Daomen on the lower level can go out of the sect, which is also to make it more convenient for the monks to go outside to practice the Taoism, but the sect in front of them has built a high wall on the periphery of the lower layer around the upper floor, just leaving a passage, like a small city.

In front of this only passable door stands a huge stone stele, on which there is no word me, I have to say that this name is quite a Buddhist style, but the rebuilt sect is not.

Finally found that there were guests here, the monk who was in charge of guarding the mountain gate hurriedly ran over, Gu Xuyao didn't want to trouble, and performed a little trick, the little monk immediately turned white with fright, he didn't think much about it, and immediately took the two into the most luxurious guest room in the sect, and then flattered and ran to find the master of the sect.

The sect in the south of the Lingxiao realm is like many house rats that are tied together and raised by people, and it is difficult to get ahead under the rule of several major governors, but walking in this sect, Gu Xu Yao found that whether it is the layout of the ordinary aisle or the decoration inside and outside the house, it is quite fairy, what is referred to here is not like the peace of the temple in the Tianlong Realm, but some kind of deliberately created unfathomable, although it is not made of big gold and silver, but the value of the material is probably still on it, and the selfless saying should be indifferent to fame and fortune, and even he has forgotten about himself, so why make such a painstaking sect?

It stands to reason that there should not be such a powerful sect in the ominous land of Taiheng Gate to start a sect here, not to mention that this is still in such a poor cultivation environment in the south of the Lingxiao Realm, with Gu Xuyao's experience, he can imagine the strength of the master of the sect, he can go to the north of the realm to do some business, where the level of the monk or any other aspect is thousands of times better than the south of the realm.

Thinking about it at this time, the person who could solve the puzzle had already come to the door, and after gently pushing the door in, Gu Xuyao glanced at him, it was a thin middle-aged man, with a dark complexion, a slightly fierce face, and a long and deep scar on his cheek.

Although he can't judge people by his appearance, after seeing him, Gu Xuyao secretly shook his head in his heart, the name of the selfless faction, the architectural style, and the temperament of the head are completely different, and it is difficult for people not to doubt it.

"In Xiaguan Leopard Ping, I don't know what the two seniors came to do?" There was no too much verbosity, Gu Xuyao could feel that he was jealous of himself, but that kind of fear was not simply because of his high cultivation, he had been rolling in the cultivation world for many years, he understood that feeling very well, he was afraid, just like a businessman who was afraid of killing people and overselling goods, he was afraid that Gu Xuyao would snatch his sect.

"No, it's just that I passed by here and saw that there was such a stylish sect in the south of the Lingxiao Realm, so I came in and looked around, and by the way, I also met the master of this selfless sect. At this time, Gu Xuyao and Mengmeng looked extremely ordinary, and they didn't have the slightest features on their bodies, so they didn't look like masters, but the aura emanating from their bodies made Guan Leopard breathless.

"I see. He sat across from the two with a frown, and continued: "Actually, our selfless sect is just a nameless faction, and this mountain gate is just an ordinary work, and it is really not as good as the predecessors said. ”

"Yes, you're too modest, and you like this style very much. Under Gu Xuyao's advice, Mengmeng didn't need to speak most of the time, lest she show her stuff.

"It's good that the seniors like it.,It's just that there's been a lot of trivial things in the sect recently.,I'm afraid I don't have time to entertain the two seniors.,Although it's rude to say this just when we met.,But I'm sorry.。 ”

The implication is very obvious, when it comes to cultivation, Guan Baoping is only a monk who is less than the third order, just like what he realized before, how can a monk who cultivates this be able to figure out the thoughts of a fifth-order monk? Not to mention that even if Gu Xuyao is the same cultivator as him, when it comes to scheming, I am afraid that only an old monster of the level of Qiao Konghai and Diji can play Gu Xuyao in the palm of his hand.

"In that case, it's inconvenient for us to stay for a long time, it's just that we don't know the direction when we first came to Jienan, so I wonder if the head of the family can give a map for reference?"

"Okay, it's not difficult, I'll do it. ”

"Wait a minute, the southern mortal area of the Suwen Realm is a major feature, I wonder if you can mark the location of the nearby mortal area on the map?"

Guan Baoping's eyes rolled around after hearing this, and then nodded and left the room.

After a while, he came back with a hexagonal stone, and offered it with both hands, Gu Xuyao naturally smiled, and then left the selfless faction with Mengmeng, of course, Guan Baoping was a farewell, but no matter how you look at it, there is no festive look on that face.

When Gu Xuyao left the Red Clay Area that day, he was in a coma, and he didn't have cultivation, so he didn't remember where the Red Clay District was located in Taiheng Gate, and at this time, after Guan Baoping's help, he and Mengmeng easily found this place.

"Brother, is that your hometown......" Different from Mengmeng's appearance when she saw Lingyue City, Gu Xuyao looked at the red mud area surrounded by high walls from a distance, and his heart was mixed.

"Hmm. With a simple answer, he let the shuttle come down, and he wanted to walk over it, as if it were a pilgrimage, a journey back to his roots.

Meng Meng obediently followed beside him, without saying a word, at this time there were still about dozens of miles away from the red mud area, night fell, the sparse grassland around was like a closer and closer destination, they did not have a stronger Yuan Force and looked thin, but the dark black city wall was more solid.

This journey that can be reached by flying only for a while Gu Xuyao took a day to complete, and when the sun rose again, they came to the city wall, where the city gate was closed and guarded, Gu Xuyao didn't want to be discovered, and after the flower was opened, the two climbed over the high wall and entered the long-lost red mud area.

"The red mud moon is like flowers, the red and red are the heavenly brushes, draw the bow and shoot arrows and fight with the beasts, and the city wall is my home's ......"

The children's song seemed to ring in my ears, and I used to sing it happily, on the red land under my feet.

Meng Meng also found out the difference in this land, but he didn't ask for an exit, just followed Gu Xuyao silently, perhaps because of his homesickness, he began to speed up his pace after leaving the city gate, and with his familiarity with this area in his memory, he came to the outside of Leishi Village before breakfast was finished.

Leishi Village, I don't know how much I am afraid that this place has become a ruin like Taiheng Gate, but fortunately, it is still the same, the wooden plaque with the name of the village is hanging at the entrance of the village, and I don't know how many pieces have been replaced, in short, it looks very new and clean now, and the handwriting is even more beautiful, which is not the same as the roughness of the year. (To be continued......)