"Elder, this is a complete map of the four thousand five hundred miles surrounding Haoqi Immortal Sect. Please read it."
In the small courtyard, Xiao Qiandong bowed and presented a rolled-up sheepskin picture in front of the man sitting cross-legged under the gardenia tree.
Liu Nian took the thick map with countless layers and sighed: "Qiandong, it has only been two days, and there is still one day before the time I set. You have exceeded the workload so quickly. It should be two days." No rest, I’ve been staying up all night until now!”
With two dark circles under his eyes, Xiao Qiandong raised his head and looked at Liu Nian, admiring: "Elder's wise eyes, I can't hide anything from you!"
Looking at Xiao Qiandong's haggard face, Liu Nian pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Qiandong, you'd better go get some sleep first. You are different now from before. It's best not to stay up late. It's not good for your health."
"Thank you for your concern, elder. However, I am very energetic now and not sleepy at all. You can give me whatever you want."
Xiao Qiandong fought back his sleepiness, opened his bloodshot eyes, and faced Liu Nian with a smile.
He vividly expressed his image of being "on the verge of sudden death".
Snapped……
There was a crisp snap of fingers, and Xiao Qiandong fell asleep with a smile on his face.
Just when his body was about to fall, his eyes quickly turned black, he stabilized his figure, bowed to Liu Nian and said, "Your Majesty."
"Gui Yi!" Liu Nian said coldly: "Don't strain his body and go to sleep."
"As you command!"
After Xiao Qiandong returned to the room, Liu Nian glanced at the thick scroll in his hand, unfolded it, and found that it was actually two parchment scrolls stacked on top of each other.
A map drawn with countless delicate lines and a brief introduction to the terrain.
One is a terrain introduction written in dense and regular fonts, as well as a brief map outline.
"Whether it's map drawing or terrain survey, it's more detailed than I expected." Liu Nianhu sighed: "It's just that I want to be a deacon, not a hard worker.
According to the gossip abilities of the sect elders, I will definitely be charged with mistreating the deacons this time..."
High in the sky, an Immortal ship descended slowly and stopped on the snow thirty miles away from the Haoqi Immortal Sect.
An old cultivator with blue stripes walked out of the cockpit, glanced at the useless people on the deck with cold and arrogant eyes, and said impatiently: "The Immortal Gate of Haoqi is thirty miles away!"
This old cultivator is an elder of Yunxuan Sect, his Taoist name is Ku Cang, and he is in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm.
In the Yunxuan Sect, Ku Cang and Feng Chang Fengluo have similar statuses. They both experienced hundreds of years of hard work before reaching their current position as elders. In terms of seniority, he still has to manage Feng Luo. Chang Fengluo and Chang Fengluo call them senior brothers!
When Feng Changfeng used his connections within the family to ask him for help, he was originally very happy. After all, the elders owed favors to each other, and sooner or later they would repay them in other ways.
But when he came to Yunxuanzong Pharmacy and saw the condition of Feng Chang, Fengluo and the others, he immediately felt regretful. He had become a crippled elder with all his meridians cut off. He had no value to Ku Cang and had no repayment. His human ability.
If it weren't for Feng Chang Fengluo's promise that he would be given valuable spiritual stones and magic weapons after the matter was accomplished, Ku Cang would never have agreed to this matter.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Ku Cang!"
With the support of two disciples, Feng Changfeng stood up and thanked Ku Cang, and deliberately lowered himself in terms of seniority.
When Ku Cang heard this, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily. It was obvious that this feeling of superiority was to his taste, but his attitude towards Fengchang Fengluo was still very cold, and he simply nodded.
Fengchang Fengluo was not too surprised by Ku Cang's indifference, nor was he dissatisfied. Older elders like Fengchang Fengluo had already understood that interests were the basis for maintaining relationships.
In a normal practicing sect, the so-called friendship between the same disciples is actually worthless. Only young people who have just entered the sect will believe in words such as "everyone is for me, and I am for everyone."
Always recognize the status of yourself and others. This is the first thing every practitioner should learn.
With the support of two disciples, Feng Changfeng Luo slowly walked off the deck. The other disciples supported each other, followed the elders, and got off the boat slowly.
After all the disciples got off the boat, Ku Cang proudly stood on the bow and shouted loudly: "By the way, this elder suddenly remembered that I still have something very important to do, so I won't wait for you here."
Ku Cang's meaning was obvious, he was not going to take them back.
Feng Chang and Feng Luo inevitably had some resentment in their hearts, because their deal with Ku Cang was to carry them back and forth, but if Ku Cang didn't want to, even though they had grievances, there was nothing they could do.
After all, as long as Ku Cang has the idea of killing people now, absolutely no one among their group of wounded will be able to survive.
"Since Senior Brother Kucang has something to do, it is not convenient for us to keep him." Feng Chang and Fengluo said goodbye together: "Let's say goodbye here and wish you a safe journey!"
After Ku Cang drove the boat away, Feng Chang Fengluo put away the farewell ceremony.
Immediately afterwards, everyone turned their attention to the mountain gate thirty miles away. To these former monks, the distance of thirty miles was nothing at all, but now it has become a big trouble.
Everyone was injured, especially Feng Chang and Feng Luo. Although their limbs were intact, their meridians had been severed. Every time they took a step forward, they would experience severe pain.
There is no doubt that they were the most injured of all.
On the snow, a dozen seriously injured monks supported each other and moved forward with difficulty.
The cold wind and snow blew into the clothes, and the bone-piercing chill was like a sharp claw, making people tremble all over.
After a long journey of three hours, Feng Chang Fengluo and many Yunxuan Sect disciples finally arrived at the mountain gate.
At this time, they were all exhausted and breathing heavily.
Seeing a large number of monks with missing arms and legs coming to Haoqi Immortal Gate, the disciple guarding the gate skillfully took out the token and sent a prepared message to He Wen, the elder of the elixir shop: "Elder Liu Nian has tricked someone. One batch, elder, please come and pick up the guests."
Seeing the gatekeeper's disciple spreading the news, everyone except Chengyang was shocked, fearing that the news of Liu Nian's death had already been reported.
In a second thought, they remembered that they had not exposed Yun Xuanzong's identity, so they should not be in danger.
Because no matter whether the news of Liu Nian's death reaches the Haoqi Immortal Sect, as long as they pretend to be outsiders, everything has nothing to do with them.
This is also the reason why they did not land directly at the gate of Haoqi Xianmen Mountain. They were afraid that the three characters "Yunxuanzong" engraved on the boat would be seen by the people of Haoqi Xianmen, and in order to conceal their identity, they also removed Yunxuanzong's Taoist robes. Replaced.
Everyone supported each other and walked slowly towards the mountain gate. Although they had a good identity, they were still frightened.
When they arrived at the gate of the mountain, a fat man less than five feet tall had been waiting for a long time.
I saw the little fat man bowing politely and asking: "I am the pharmacy elder of Haoqi Immortal Sect, He Wen. Are you here to seek medical treatment at Haoqi Immortal Sect?"
Seeing that the other party did not recognize his identity as Yun Xuanzong, Feng Chang Fengluo and his disciples finally let go of their worries.
Everyone looked at each other and firmly believed: As long as their identities are not exposed, no matter what they do, they will be safe!
"We are members of the Yunxuan Sect, the largest practicing sect in the Xing Cang Realm!
The two people standing in front of you are the elders of our Yunxuan Sect, Feng Chang Fengluo, both masters at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.
I have long admired the name of Haoqi Immortal Sect, which is known as the flesh and bones of the living dead, and I came here today to seek medical advice. "
The wind and snow blew on their faces, and everyone stood there dumbfounded. Then, they turned stiffly to look at the person who made the sound.
Chengyang nodded and smiled, saying you're welcome.
