"Have you just finished morning class?" Zhou Gan asked casually.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yu refused to answer. After a while, the door opened again, and a golden light flew over with a villain and stopped in the air. "Senior brother, don't be anxious. Senior brother, I have just returned from Fengqi Mountain with my Nascent Soul, and wait for my Yuanling to return." As soon as I finished speaking, a huge stream of energy fell from the little man and fell into the Baihui acupoint. Purple energy slowly emerged, hovering outside, floating and sinking, without any dust.

‘Innate purple Qi!’ Zhou Gan couldn’t help but admire it. This is a treasure of Taoism. Only those in the immortal sect with great power and talented ability can understand it from the mind. If there is no one left, in less than a stick of incense, Qin Yu’s eyes lit up brightly and he closed again.

"The Fengqi Mountain is three hundred miles away from this place. The senior brother can actually wander around and return in an instant. I guess it is not far from achieving the true fruit of the Yuanshen."

"I practiced my mental method to the last fifteenth level fifteenth level as early as fifteen years ago. Now I have experienced three disasters and five disasters, and it has reached the last moment. Recently, the Nascent Soul often feels like a drift, which must be a sign of the coming thunder catastrophe." Qin Yu did not hide it and told him bluntly, "I just went to Fengqi Mountain, and I also wanted to find a good place for Fengshui to overcome the disaster."

Zhou Gan was stunned and asked, "Do you not plan to pick one of the 36 peaks of Qingcheng?"

"I don't want this to be known to many people. I'll ask you brothers and sisters to help me protect the Dharma at that time."

"This is what it should be." Seeing that Qin Yu did not want to talk much, Zhou Gan stopped talking.

"I don't always talk about me anymore. I don't know what you are here today!" Qin Yu slapped his forehead and smiled.

"Zhou Gan wanted to go to Yunnan before ten years, and today he would say goodbye to his senior brother."

"Yunnan!? Western Yunnan!!" Qin Yu's face suddenly became solemn, "Must go?"

"Well, my junior brother got the news that there is a place where the evil spirits are hidden in the ancient Ping of Dali." Zhou Gan also told the truth about such important news.

As expected, Qin Yu had not had any evil thoughts, but instead said worriedly: "Where is no peace? Recently, I got the news that the Antarctic religious leaders seemed to be coming in person. Thirty-one good players from the previous generation of Emei have dispatched 14, most of whom are the primordial spirits. The momentum is no smaller than that of my Qingcheng Nude Battle, and the future is ill-lasting."

"If you want benefits, you must take risks. My junior brother is prepared." Seeing that Zhou Gan had already made up his mind, Qin Yu sighed and stopped talking.

A few days later, I finished my clothes and heard from Master Chan, and then drove my sword to the air.

The layers of white clouds were broken by the sword light, and rolling. Zhou Gan was about to enjoy the scenery here, but was disturbed by Master Shen. He smiled and said, "Look, I am a trick for you." He pointed forward with both hands, "Don't you show up yet!" Two white lights flashed, and Zuo Fei and Zhu Ba fell from the air at the same time.

Before he could sigh at how clever this invisible method was, Zhou Gan had a headache: "I didn't tell you that you would go on a long journey, so you followed me. Master Shen, you are really--"

"Hehe, Master Zhou, it was my old Zhu's idea, and it has nothing to do with Grandpa Shen and Zuo Fei's son. The main reason is that although Yuxu Peak is good, it is too pure. Someone said that this sect will be closed in a few years, so he wanted to take the opportunity to walk around. Grandpa Shen was impatient by my quarrel, so he nodded in agreement." Zhu Bada said with a big bag.

"Do you know this trip is very dangerous?" Zhou Gan asked patiently.

"You don't need to worry about this. I will protect the safety of both of them." Mr. Shen patted his chest and said with great ambitions.

Zhou Gan did not doubt that this ten thousand-year-old ginseng's method was difficult to form, but there was no disaster. The older he was, the deeper his Taoism would be. With the accumulation of strength, he could take off his body and turn into a human form. Even if he ascended to the Lingkong Immortal Realm, he could earn a position as a grass and tree immortal.

"Go and go, run first when you encounter danger." Mu Yichengzhou sighed and said helplessly. No matter what you say is useless now.

Zhu Ba and Zuo Fei looked at each other, and were very excited. Before they could walk out of the Qingcheng Sect, they saw a golden light staying in the air.

"Senior Brother?" Zhou Gan was stunned and hurriedly met him, "Didn't you just leave me before? Why should I see you off again?"

"I'm not here to give you a gift," Qin Yu smiled, "I'm here to go on the road with you."

"This--" Zhou Gan was moved and sighed, "This is my junior brother's own business, let Zhou Gan do it himself."

"What are you saying? I am your senior brother. I should take care of my fellow junior brothers." Qin Yu seemed dissatisfied and said, "Don't treat your senior brother as an outsider, isn't it just a few years?"

"Senior Brother should have other arrangements in the past few years, right?"

"It's just a few friends from different sects invited me. I've already sent a letter to the flying sword and quit one by one." Although I only said a few short sentences, Zhou Gan knew that this must be not as relaxed as in words. A hundred years, even a monk can have a few hundred years...

Yunnan is located in the southern border of Central China and was called Nanyue in the past. It is known as the "Nan of Colorful Clouds". It is located in the border, with many deep mountains and forests. It is surrounded by miasma and poisonous insects for many years. The Miao, Qiang, Dai, Yi and other foreign surnames have lived here for a long time, and are more prosperous than the Han people.

The two provinces of Sichuan and Yunnan are only one line away, which is not too far away, but only by customs, they are very different. There are few traces of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism here. However, witch sacrifices are rampant and Gu feeding is widely rumored. The Dragon Slaying Venerable and the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor are among them.

It is not without righteous people, such as Duan Zhenzhen, a female fairy of the Yao tribe in Lijiang, Libra, a cultivator of the Bingling Cave of Duanlang Cliff in Yunlong Snow Mountain, and an old man from Sanxianqiao in Shimenguan, all of whom have learned a lot, but their reputation is good.

Two lights passed through Lianhua Mountain, Liangshui, this month's temple, entered the Yunnan boundary from Sichuan Province, and stopped.

"Senior Brother, why don't you leave?"

"Stop first, after all, it's been a month since we've been away. I'm afraid that the two juniors will not be able to bear it. Besides, I don't know what happened to the Emei and Antarctic Sect's sword fighting. I still have to inquire first, so I won't be involved in it by accident."

"Since my senior brother said."

The two of them pressed the sword light and fled to the mountain below, falling down in the forest.

"I've been rushing for so long, so I'm so tired. Fatty, come and beat my legs!" Master Shen shouted.

Zhu Ba immediately smiled and leaned over, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, the two of them had the same smell, but they were like grandfathers and grandsons.

After saying a few words, a colorful cloud floated ten miles away, but under the eyes of the spirit, there were dense crowds of various insects, which made people's skin numb.

The two brothers looked at each other and a hint of surprise flashed through each other. Few people in the seven sects of this thing were sacrificed and refined, but they saw that the clouds ahead were upright but not evil, but they were not first-class evil demons.

"In Xiaqingcheng--" Zhou Gan just said hello, and heard a angrily voice in the clouds: "The evil spirit is looking for death!"

Then the smoke and clouds evaporate, a white bead shot out, sprinkled a large piece of semen, covering Zhou Gan's head, and in an instant he wanted to take a ruthless move.

Qin Yu next to him frowned slightly, and he didn't see any movement. He swung his sleeves and also shot out a golden light. One of the two collided, and the person on the opposite side groaned, obviously he suffered a secret loss.

"Golden Light of Demon Subduing Demons! Are you not a demon in the Demon Cult?" The woman in the cloud was not surprised but happy, and showed her true body, with four eyes and a pair of them, but the two of them exclaimed lightly at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou Gan?"

"You are the boss of Zhejia Village, Feifei!" The Qiang girl opposite was the companion who was with her when she was fighting the dragon turtle in Dujiangyan. She also had the young playmates and the little Taoist priest Hu Ke. I vaguely remember that they were together, as if they were chasing a fox demon.

At the same time, when adults and children on the Yanyun saw that there was no risk, they all looked down quietly. They looked at them all dressed in Qiang people, but their faces were pale and blood-stained. They seemed to have experienced a tragic disaster.

"What happened?"

"Oh..." Fang Feifei sighed and told the story. It turned out that her Zhejia Village was located in the border of Yunnan and was close to Sichuan. It was not a place where the second sect had fought. Although she was a little worried, she didn't care much. Until two months ago, somehow, the sword immortals of the Emei Sect disappeared. The Antarctic Sect was in great momentum, and some demons under the sect became rampant. The Qiang people in her village lived and worked in peace and contentment, fishing and raising Gu, and did not fight with the world, but they had no choice but to suffer from the heavens. Two people from the Demon Sect passed by here and wanted to extract the souls of the mortals to refine the methods. After a fight, the people in the village suffered heavy casualties. They were defeated and had to take the whole family of young and old to escape.

"The Emei Sword Immortal is gone?" Qin Yu frowned and asked.

"Well, in the past few years, I could often see solid-colored sword light flashing in mid-air, but in the past six months, fewer and fewer visitors came. Until these few months, I had no trace at all, and I don't know why." Fang Feifei said so.

"The Emei Sect will not retreat." Qin Yu asserted that although the disciples under the Emei Sect have been domineering recently, which has caused many people to hate, it is because people have the capital. The Emei Sword Immortal killed more demons and monsters than the peers, and they are not afraid of life and death; otherwise, the people of the other six sects are not soft persimmons, and there is no reason to tolerate them to this day.

"By the way, fellow Daoist Fang, didn't you say it before? It was not the enemy of the two demon sects. How did you escape?" Zhou Gan said strangely.

"Well, there was a fellow Taoist who passed by here and helped me drive away the enemy. Although the Taoist brother refused to reveal his name, he was wearing a Taoist robes, which looked a bit similar to the two of them. Are they also disciples of Qingcheng?"

"What does that person look like?"

"That fellow Taoist was driven by a red sword light. The sword technique was very deep, and there was also a pagoda-shaped treasure covering the whole body. The magic magic smoke was not close to it."

Zhou Gan and the others looked at each other and thought of the character at the same time—

‘What did Qin Qi run here to do?’

"The entire family of my family lived in the old forest outside Lijiang City, so we were going to move to Mianyang. There was also a tribe of our tribe, which was quite close to Qingcheng Mountain. I would inevitably bother you. I hope the two fellow Taoists would help you." Fang Feifei bent over and performed the manners of a Qiang girl.

"It should be."

"By the way! If Brother Zhou sees the young monk with sex next time, he will say to me. The demon fox has returned the Heavenly Spirit Pearl for some reason in recent days, so that he doesn't have to worry anymore."

"Zhou understands." Zhou Gan's mind moved and nodded.

"Hahaha, Qiang tribe, your helper has been trapped by my senior brother and others, so where can I escape!" Four demon smoke rose from afar at the same time.
Chapter completed!