"Haha, we can't control the Song family's burning, killing, looting, but using the name of my Yao family to do evil things is a taboo!"
He looked up at the sky and saw the stars vying for glory. The night was getting dark, and Yao Qishang said again:
"Forget it, when I have free time tomorrow, I will pass on the Taoist Fire Talisman to Uncle Li and ask him to check it out. I will also see if I can help your good friend Fang Cihang, and at least protect his wife and make her feel at ease~"
"Ha! Then thank you Sister Shuang!"
The young master hugged his fists sincerely, while Yao Pofeng winked at her:
"The Frost-eyed Witch is also willing to help others? Sure enough, the power of love is the greatest!"
"Yao Pofeng, are you asking for a beating?! Don't you know that I hate this nickname the most?"
"Brother-in-law, save me!"
The brother and sister were chasing after each other, but Shen Xiuzhu's young face was like a peach blossom in March, and he seemed to be even more shy than a woman.
"Uncle Li is one of the four demon generals under my father. When I return to the Demon Sect in the future, I will take you to get to know them in detail. Like Uncle Lei, they are my father's most trusted subordinates and partners!"
The considerate Yao Mengxun didn't need Qingyun to ask questions at all, so he took the initiative to introduce.
"You are still the most considerate in Mengxun."
"Does that poetry-composing girl understand you?"
Leaning his head on Qingyun's shoulder, Yao Mengxun asked mischievously.
"I found that you and Alian both like to give me propositions, haha."
"I really want to see that girl writing poems with my own eyes!"
Yao Mengxun smiled slightly.
"Oh? Why? Aren't you jealous?"
"Some things cannot be changed, nor can they be forced. In this case, why not keep the best in the present, and when we meet again, be with them and enjoy the flowers together, wouldn't it be beautiful?"
"Haha, I'm not a flower~"
Qingyun really didn't expect Yao Mengxun to be so open-minded, and he was moved but more confused and excited.
"I'm guarding you, they are fate, everything is destined, everything is destined."
Yao Xianzi expressed her peaceful and beautiful heart with an almost revealing metaphor, but what the young master wanted to do was to send Long Fu Shi and Alian to Jing Ci Tian to learn arts and cultivate their sentiments.
Continuing to go north, the group crossed the border and finally arrived at the Sino-Vietnamese State, which was even richer than Jingzhou.
It was the first time for Yao Qishuang and Shen Xiuzhu to step into Yuezhou. They were in high spirits, especially the Frost-Eyed Witch. They wandered almost everywhere and completely forgot their previous slogan of keeping a low profile. .
Naturally, Master Shen has really transformed from a dignified medical officer to a servant carrying bags. His hands are piled with all kinds of toys and food, and he doesn't even have the time to open the treasure bag.
However, after arriving in Yuezhou, transportation became much more developed.
I think it's probably because of the abundance. No matter if the teleportation array fails or is damaged, we can just rebuild it anyway, and there's no shortage of money.
"Why can't we build teleportation arrays on a large scale? Logically speaking, Jingzhou is no worse than Yuezhou?"
Yao Pofeng asked curiously.
"Jingzhou has a flat terrain with few mountains, and there are a lot of flying or hoof-footed beasts. Although it is slower, the advantages are low cost and large transportation volume. Instead of spending huge sums of money to build high-risk teleportation arrays, it is better to rely on These big brainless guys are sure to pull the goods."
Yao Qishang stared at his brother with disdain like he was looking at an idiot.
"Wouldn't we be unlucky then?"
"Not really."
It was the young master who answered the call.
"My hometown is in the southernmost part of Liangzhou. The use of teleportation arrays there is very strictly controlled. Regardless of the size of the city, long-distance teleportation is almost never allowed. Some even prohibit the use of it completely."
"Why?"
Yao Pofeng asked curiously, but it was Witch Shuang who answered him.
"Strategic control is to prevent the demon clan or others from controlling the teleportation hub and occupying favorable terrain. Let me tell you, fourth brother, what have you been doing for so many years? You don't even know such simple common sense?"
"Damn, I told you earlier that it's enough for the Demon Sect to have eldest brother and you. I'll just be responsible for eating, drinking and having fun!"
Yao Pofeng had a ruffian look on his face. It was hard to imagine that this guy was actually one of the leading figures among the young monks in the Thirty-three Realms back then.
Of course, after arriving in Yuezhou, a few people no longer need to cover up and can walk on the official road openly, and the speed cannot help but be much faster.
Both Ms. Yao are not short of money, so they can naturally use the teleportation array as they wish.
After traveling for several months, they finally arrived near Bailian City. But after more than three years, when Qingyun returned to the dense forest where Pan Lingzhuo had captured him, the strange atmosphere and sights around him really frightened him. A big jump.
"What...what's going on?"
Not to mention Qingyun, even Yao Mengxun, who was blind, frowned, glanced around with his gray eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"There is a lot of resentment and evil spirits around here, and the atmosphere gets stronger the further north you go!"
"Brother Yun, are you that powerful? Can you attack a great monk in the Wind Control Realm and wipe out every inch of grass for miles around here?"
Yao Pofeng bent down and twisted the scorched earth on the ground, but it shattered at the touch, as if it had been in drought for hundreds of years.
"No, the explosion here should have been caused by Pan Lingzhuo using a puppet to self-destruct to completely erase the traces in order to kill people and silence them. But I don't remember it being so wide-ranging! And these evil spirits..."
Like Yao Mengxun, he is also very sensitive to evil spirits, but the problem is that these evil spirits are full of extreme resentment and death, as if they had massacred living beings on a large scale.
"Let's go to Bailian City and have a look. I have a bad feeling."
Yao Mengxun said in a deep voice.
"good."
After paying homage to Dai Lin'er and He Juan, they hurried forward.
But there was no need to go to Bai Liancheng. Along the way, their eyes opened wider and wider.
Because it’s so miserable…
Even after weathering for several years, they could still see countless mortal villages destroyed and bones scattered all over the place. From the place where Qingyun was captured to Bailian City, an almost continuous forbidden zone for life was formed.
The fertile farmland turned into red soil, the laughter and laughter became the haunting ghost sounds, and the strong evil spirit lingered for a long time. It seemed that even after a long time, the place would still not be able to regain its former vitality.
And what about Bai Liancheng?
Fortunately, it is intact, but it is not flawless.
Except for Yao Mengxun, everyone was shocked to see that nearly one-third of Bailian City's originally bright green wall, no, it should be said that the entire city had been chopped off with a sword.
There is a clear color difference between the newly built parts and the old city wall, as well as the buildings in the city.
"I don't know who the Haiyou Sword Sect has offended, but even Bai Liancheng has suffered."
At first, I thought it might be Pan Lingzhuo, but when I think about it, whether this old man can destroy a third of the city with one sword is not a question. Whether he has the courage or not is a question. After all, this guy is His character is quite cautious.
"He is definitely Bai Zhizheng's enemy. Even though this guy looks decent on the outside, he is shady and evil behind the scenes."
Yao Pofeng curled his lips disdainfully.
The jade tokens they used to enter the city were Yao Mengxun's. Jing Citian's core disciples were not the ones that ordinary people would dare to imitate, so a few of them were able to enter the city smoothly.
Looking at the brand new disciple jade plaque, the young master sneered in his heart.
"Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan, you have to live your good life sparingly!"
Qingyun had already told Yao Mengxun about her experiences and plans. Although she did not want the hatred to intensify, she did not say anything to stop it.
Bai Liancheng doesn't know who is in charge now. I plan to go and find out first, but not Bai Zhizheng or Zou Yanwen.
Simply because the area where Xuanzang was located was not affected, a few people followed Qingyun to find the young deacon Zhou Huan.
As soon as he entered the room, an unprecedentedly powerful aura immediately frightened Zhou Huan behind the counter. But when he finally opened his eyes, the group of people in front of him, especially the most handsome and elegant young man among them, Suddenly he jumped three feet high.
"Qin...Alchemist Qin! You are still alive!"
"ha?"
The corners of my mouth twitched, and I secretly thought, "Who the hell is telling you that I'm dead?"
"Long time no see, Zhou Huan."
With a gentle smile, the young master stepped forward, and Zhou Huan jumped out excitedly and quickly saluted Qingyun and the powerful men behind him.
"Junior Zhou Huan, I have met all the seniors and fellow Taoists."
The young master smiled and held his hand, saying:
"It's been a few years since I've seen you improve your cultivation! Hey, you've reached the Yuanhua realm, congratulations!"
Zhou Huan scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile:
"Haha, thanks to City Lord Dai and Senior Sister He's care, if it weren't for them, Xuanzang's business would be..."
"What? Are they still alive?"
"Uh, Master Qin, of course they are still alive?!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Huan seemed to realize something and said in surprise:
"Could it be..."
When Qingyun heard the news that they were still alive, his heart suddenly exploded. He grabbed Zhou Huan's shoulders and shook him:
"She...where are they now!"
"In...in the mansion in the city..."
Without saying a word, the young master threw Zou Huan away and immediately ran towards the hinterland of Bailiancheng.
Although he and Dai Lin'er had not known each other for a long time, he had always remembered her generous character and unyielding kindness, so he was naturally excited when he heard the news that the two senior sisters were still alive.
But after half the run, the young man remembered that he didn't ask Zhou Huan where the other party lived. Fortunately, Dai Lin'er was not a particularly particular person and still lived in Bai Zhizheng's original house.
The young man followed his memory and ran to the house crazily.
After Yao Pofeng and his party caught up, he had already communicated with the monks of Haiyou Sword Sect.
At that time, Qingyun was no more than a fish, shrimp, river crab in the spiritual realm. In more than ten years, he achieved Yuanhua by entering the palace. Several guards were stunned and did not recognize him as an affiliated outer monk.
Within a moment, the sound of rapid footsteps was heard coming from far away. Before anyone arrived, a "Qingyun" sound instantly resounded through the entire mansion.
"Xiao Yun'er, if this is still the sister you recognize, I will ignore you!"
Yao Mengxun said loudly.
"Ha...haha...I just called me Senior Sister, it's not too much..."
"snort!"
Soon, Dai Lin'er, who was still wearing pink armor, came at lightning speed carrying her familiar Xichun sword on her back. As she approached, she pushed several guarding monks to the ground.
"Qingyun! It's really you!"
"Senior Sister Dai! Stay safe!"
The young master smiled happily, and he was sincerely happy that Dai Lin'er was alive.
Ding Ding~: The character of Dai Lin'er was actually conceived when Qingyun first met Bai Zhizheng, in order to bring out the entanglement between the Immortal Sword and the Immortal, including Qiong Hua. Of course, considering the relationship between the Lord and the Yao Shengtian's accidental game in the Thirty-three Realms was put on hold for a while.
This is not the main plot, but friends who are interested can take a guess, and there are always hints ~ tell me if it is correct, I will get candy, hee hee hee ~
