Of course, Yang Zitao would not think that he would not have to work hard. Yang Chenyu also told him that practicing Taoism is a difficult thing. If you don’t have that determination, it would be better to quit now. Your uncle can also protect you from glory and wealth and life for a hundred years.

Yang Zitao refused to do this. He worked so hard before entering the Taoist vein, so how could he give up?

At this time, the morning light was light, but Yang Zitao woke up, hurriedly got up, and helped Yang Chenyu: "I'd like to ask my uncle to send me back. If I don't have morning class, I will be punished!"

Yang Zitao didn't know that as long as he was now, as long as the Taoist lord's nephew did not turn Fengming Mountain upside down, who would dare to punish him?

Yang Chenyu didn't even point it out and nodded repeatedly: "Zi Tao, I'm very happy that you can work so hard. I don't have any good things to give you. You can take this Qiankun bag first to make it easier to hold some things."

Who knew that Yang Zitao was reluctant to accept the Qiankun bag given by Yang Chenyu. Yang Chenyu would not have given him too good things to avoid misleading his desire to Taoism. However, Yang Zitao thought more deeply. He was unwilling to rely on his uncle. If he took the Qiankun bag, the other brothers would see something, which would be unbeautiful.

Seeing Yang Zitao insisting on doing this, Yang Chenyu didn't persuade him much, so he easily called a white cloud and asked Yang Zitao to stand up. He waved his right hand gently. Under Yang Zitao's scream, the white cloud flew away quickly and sent Yang Zitao back.

Yang Chenyu's white cloud speed scared Yang Zitao so much that his legs were almost weak. When he arrived at the morning class yard, the sound of reciting Taoist scriptures had already sounded inside.

Yang Zitao was shocked. It was too late. What Yang Zitao did not expect was that after entering, the elder Ha, whom he saw after he entered, although this elder Ha, was not as harsh as other elders of the outer sect, was not as strict as other elders of the outer sect. He just asked himself to stand in the courtyard and recited the "Laojun's Purification Sutra" three hundred times.

Speaking of being late for this morning class, the punishment in the Taoist vein can be higher and lower. The most serious ones can be whipped twenty times. The most mild ones only need to stand up, which is completely controlled by the elders of the outer sect.

Harvard Jie's punishment is fair. He was punished and recited Taoist scriptures three hundred times. It will not cause excessive harm to Yang Zitao, but it will also be enough to alert him to avoid making mistakes next time.

As for the matter that Yang Zitao may have something to do with the Taoist Lord, Harvard Jie put it behind his mind. Don’t think about this and just forget it.

Not to mention that Yang Zitao stood at the gate of the courtyard and recited the Taoist scriptures repeatedly, he only said that after An Ziyu received the order from his master, he called all the fellow disciples and brothers to arrange the affairs of the Taoist meridian. He left Fengming Mountain and headed towards the east.

With the help of the Qi Cultivation, Yang Chenyu finally calculated the place where his sister was, which turned out to be in Yanbei Province. Due to the limitation of luck, Yang Chenyu could not go there in person, otherwise he would have harmed his sister and had to let An Ziyu go to rescue him.

Regarding Yang Zitao, the entire Qinglong Dao Vein was up and down. Apart from Yang Chenyu and Yang Zitao, there were only Qi Xiu. An Ziyu knew the inside story. Qi Xiu needed to guard the Japanese Islands at this time. He could not escape, so he did not bother the two masters in one matter. Apart from An Ziyu, Yang Chenyu did not want to use anyone else.

After all, this is related to one's own luck. Yang Chenyu cannot be careless.

Leaving Fengming Mountain, avoiding the eyes and ears of mortals. An Ziyu took out a flying magic weapon and threw it on the ground.

The flying magic weapon, which was originally the size of a palm, then expanded to several meters square after it landed on the ground, and could accommodate several people. An Ziyu stood up, and the flying magic weapon quickly took off. A layer of red light generated to cover the body of the magic weapon. When the magic weapon rose to a thousand meters, it turned into a red light and headed towards the northeast.

In Yanbei Province, the once densely populated plains were already deserted, and the vast fields were covered with grass that had overwhelmed the heads.

Although the number of big monsters here is much smaller than that of the southern provinces, because the terrain here is too flat and inconvenient for defense, most of the large and medium-sized cities here are destroyed by a large number of low-level monsters.

Of course, in the war with humans, those low-level monsters that can only maintain their beast bodies have been wiped out by various human weapons, leaving a glimmer of life for humans.

This is a small basin. Judging from its appearance, it should be the terrain that changed after the explosion of a certain arsenal.

The basin is only a few thousand square meters, and the soil and stones raised by violent explosions form a circle around the basin. The grass near the basin has been cleared, and some crops are growing vigorously. In the basin, various thatched huts are built in a mess. This is a real thatched hut. It uses branches as a support frame and then covers a layer of dry huts outside. Even if it is a home, although it is very simple, it is also a safe and warm home for humans to enjoy in this troubled world.

This artificially formed basin is well located, far away from the mountains where monsters gather, and a small stream flows through it 1,000 meters away, so you can get some meat.

There are not many people in the basin, only more than seventy people. For Yanbei Province, such human settlements are not too many, nor are they too few, which is just right.

If the number of people is small, it is not enough to resist the wild beasts that appear in the wilderness, but if the number of people is large, it may attract monsters.

The noses of those monsters are so flexible. When people gather too much, the smell that spreads out can easily attract monsters. In such a chaotic world, humans have to consider many things. Those monsters may not be able to smell the smell of blood, but human smell must be easily smelled.

The residents in the basin have a harmonious relationship with each other. After all, in such a world, if everyone does not form a group, they may be the next person to die.

It was approaching dusk, and the men who went out to hunt came back from the stream. No matter what the harvest was, they had to return to the basin when it was dark, because the night was the world of wild beasts, and in terms of the number of men in the basin, they could not tolerate any risky behavior.

The women in the basin have gathered at the only exit of the basin. Except for going out to farm at noon, these women will close the gates made of big trees to avoid being stolen by wild animals into the basin.

It seems that today, the men have gained a good harvest. Most of the more than 20 men carry bulging leather bags on their backs. In order to avoid attracting monsters and beasts, after capturing prey, the men will dissect the prey on the spot, then wash away the blood in the stream, and bring the cut meat back directly.

"Wife! I'm back!"
Chapter completed!