A little more serious, he also identified a faint demonic aura.

Qin Yan was even happier.

It seems that the demon clan is fighting against the immortal cultivator.

If he loses, he can help him. After saving the other party, he will ask him for directions. Everything will be more natural.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan was completely sleepy and flew quietly in that direction.

With Qin Yan's magical escape technique, it naturally didn't take much effort and it arrived soon.

Originally, he thought that this would be a scene where he saved someone and then asked for directions like the other party. But he didn't know that the next development would be much beyond his expectations!

After arriving, Qin Yan was shocked to find that the monster was already in a different place, the battle had ended, and the opponent's strength was enough to deal with a strong enemy.

So... the idea of ​​saving people is just to add a show to myself.

It was a bit surprising, but this was not a big problem, and Qin Yan didn't take it too seriously.

If you save the other person's life, of course you can get closer to each other.

But without this, can't we ask the other party for directions?

Don't joke, this is just a slight effort, and the other party has no reason to refuse.

This thought turned around in my mind, and Qin Yan did not hide his traces. He flashed out with a smile on his face and greeted the other party.

Seeing Qin Yan flying from afar, the monk was stunned at first, and then was also overjoyed. The two of them almost looked up at the same time: "Hello, fellow Taoist, I want to ask about the way..."

Before they finished speaking, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

You look at me, and I look at you, and your face is filled with an unexpected and embarrassing look.

This is completely inconsistent with the script he expected. The immortal cultivator he finally met in this wilderness turned out to be like himself, and he was also lost.

Who should I reason with this luck?

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Qin Yan was speechless except for being speechless.

This time it was really unfavorable to go to the army. He didn't expect that after leaving the Gu Jian Sect, what he encountered would be such an inexplicable problem.

Qin Yan's face turned gloomy and he fell into silence, and then he turned around and left.

Since the other party doesn't know the way, there is no point in staying.

Qin Yan didn't plan to know him either. A mere Nascent Soul cultivator is no longer worthy of Qin Yan's attention.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!" the other party greeted him.

Qin Yan frowned, but he still returned to his head in the sound.

He said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Don’t blame Qin Yan for his indifferent attitude. He was so disappointed. If anyone was in a different place with him, he would come here with joy, but was thrown into cold water on his head, and he would not be much better.

The man didn't think it was offended and asked, "Can you understand the map with fellow Taoists?"

"You can understand the map, what do you mean?"

What a smart immortal cultivator Qin Yan was. While asking, he had some guesses in his heart.

But I also feel it is a bit outrageous. It’s impossible. There are such immortal cultivators in the world!

But the facts proved that Qin Yan was not wrong. When facing his inquiry, the man turned red and then he told the whole story a little hesitantly.

He didn't know the road, but he had a map, but he was also a road nerd, and his sense of direction was ridiculous. He held the map in his hand but couldn't understand it.

Qin Yan held his forehead and didn't know what to say for a moment. If you say that an ordinary mortal has a bad sense of direction and cannot understand the map, then we have nothing to say, but brother... you are a cultivator!

You should know that monks have divine thoughts.

One of the wonderful uses of spiritual consciousness is that by looking at the map, a specific three-dimensional picture can appear in your mind. In this way, can you still get lost?

If you are so crazy, you are really good at it.

Qin Yan admired him in addition to admiring him.

Of course, Qin Yan was also very happy after complaining.

"If you didn't say a map earlier, you can't understand it, I have no problem." Qin Yan smiled and cursed, obviously in a very good mood.

The man was also very happy when he heard this. He reached out and patted his waist, and handed over a jade slip.

Qin Yan didn't want him to have him, so he took it openly. After all, with his current strength, he was not afraid of a mere Nascent Soul monk making trouble or plotting against him.

Then he lowered his head slightly and sank his spiritual consciousness.

Soon Qin Yan frowned, as if the map in the jade slip was a bit different from what he imagined.

After a while, Qin Yan raised his head with a little puzzled expression: "Why is this map incomplete? Only one way is marked?"

Qin Yan is not a rookie who has just entered the path of immortality. Of course he knows that the maps made by immortal cultivators are very complete and accurate.

But the one in front of me is completely different. The map is extremely simple and only a route is marked.

This looks too simple, so simple that it makes people suspect that this map is fake.

When Qin Yan asked, the expression on the man's face became more and more awkward: "I am a road tycoon. If the map is too complicated, I am afraid that I will make a mistake, so I asked someone to make such a simple map with only one road, but I didn't expect to get lost."

Qin Yan: “…”

Qin Yan had nothing to say. It was really admirable that this brother was so stupid.

Qin Yan coughed lightly, so he no longer had to worry about this issue.

He could see that the other party was telling the truth, not to mention that when we meet by chance, the other party would not have planned to plot against him!

So there is no need to doubt it.

Qin Yan lowered his head again, looking at the map in the jade slip.

Soon, his expression became weird.

Because at the end of that road, the name of a fairy city is marked...the food city!

Qin Yan: “…”

Qin Yan didn't know how many times he frowned today. In short, since he met the guy in front of him, he had inexplicably felt that the style of painting became a little weird.

Food City, what does it mean?

It’s not Qin Yan’s stupidity. These three words are naturally easy to understand only from the literal meaning, but Qin Yan always feels that they are inconsistent with the style of the world of immortal cultivation.

How to say it? If you call it Xianyuan City, or Feixian City, even if you call it Qingmu City or Caiyun City, Qin Yan feels nothing to say, but it is called the Food City...

This style suddenly made people feel speechless.

You should know that those who practice immortals can fast, and most of them sleep in the open on weekdays.

Yes, many monks like delicious food, but occasionally we don’t say anything about it.

But what happened to you named Food City directly?
Chapter completed!