Zhao Qinglin said happily: "Of course I have heard of the Piao Miao Snow Sect. If the four major sects are the top forces in the immortal world, then the Piao Miao Snow Sect can also be called a first-class force. But Brother Cheng, I advise you not to have those unworthy Realistic ideas.”
Cheng Ling was confused and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
"You must have heard something about the Piaomiao Snow Sect! Yes, this sect is very powerful, and most of the disciples in the sect are women. They are all as beautiful as immortals, and most of the male cultivators in the immortal world flock to it."
"But their rules for recruiting disciples are stricter. Except for some beautiful women, they basically don't recruit disciples from outside. Most of their disciples are orphans who have lost their parents. They are trained from childhood until they grow up, almost their whole life. They are all in the sect.”
"The very few disciples who go out to practice are all as cold as ice. They look young and young, but in fact they are very scheming. They use other people's admiration for them to get everything they want. Brother Cheng, listen to my advice, Piao Miaoxue Zong’s women’s minds and looks are not proportional at all, so don’t be fooled by their appearance.”
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly. He knew that Zhao Qinglin had misunderstood and thought that he was going for those beautiful cultivators. But he didn't know how to explain this at all. It was the first time the two met, and Yun Jingwen's situation was not suitable for him to explain.
And he also agreed with Zhao Qinglin's statement in his heart. Based on what he saw in the ice forbidden area of Canglan Continent, the female cultivators of Misty Snow Sect were simply inhumane, let alone selfish.
He thought for a while and could only say: "Brother Zhao misunderstood. I didn't intend to join the Misty Snow Sect. I just had a loved one in the mortal world. I heard that she joined the Misty Snow Sect and I just wanted to see her again."
Zhao Qinglin was immediately relieved and said: "I see, but once a female cultivator joins the Piaomiao Snow Sect, it will be difficult for her to come out again. Besides, her character cannot be unaffected in such an environment. I think Brother Cheng still doesn't want it. Too much hope.”
"That's all, we always fall in love no matter what. I just want to see her one last time. Does Brother Zhao know the specific location of Piaomiao Snow Sect?"
"This is a bit difficult for me. This sect is very mysterious. Very few people know its specific location. They only know that it is in the north of the Zhongyuan Continent. No matter, in another thirty years, there will be a grand event in the Zhongyuan Continent. At that time, elite disciples from various sects will come, and maybe you will have a chance to meet each other then."
"Oh? What kind of grand occasion?"
"Forgive me for keeping this secret for a moment. It's not that Wuji Sect disciples can't leak it easily."
Cheng Ling felt depressed. Looking at Zhao Qinglin's narrow eyes, he knew that he did it intentionally, and his ultimate goal was to join the Wuji Sect.
After thinking for a moment, he thought that he was going to Zhongyuan Continent anyway, and the Wuji Sect might be a good platform, so he said: "That's all, Brother Zhao Shengyi Fist, I really don't know how to refuse, so as you asked, join Wuji Zong!"
Zhao Qinglin was overjoyed and said: "Brother Cheng, please forgive me for urging you to join the Wuji Sect, not only because of your talent, but also to repay your previous help. Did you know that you just helped me distinguish between Polar Hand and Bergamot Ginseng? Have you offended that stall owner?"
"I know this, so what?"
Zhao Qinglin sighed: "If my prediction is correct, all three of them are killers from Songfengguan, and they are five-star killers! I'm afraid I can't protect you with my own strength, so I have to use the sect to protect you."
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The power of the door. "
"Five-star killer? How did you figure it out?"
"It's very simple. There will be a mark where the killer's arm and neck of Songfengguan meet. Just now, Fairy Bi Tong performed a charm on me. She deliberately pretended to be pitiful and exposed part of her skin, and I saw it."
"Therefore, I concluded that the three of them were working together, and the purpose was to lure me into the game, but they were destroyed by Brother Cheng. If they are willing to give up on this kind of thing, they will definitely find a way to get it back. Brother Cheng, this time It’s me who’s dragging you down.”
Cheng Ling's expression remained unchanged and he asked: "What level are five-star killers? How are they divided?"
"The star killers of Songfeng Temple are based on their cultivation. Starting from the Earth Immortal stage, they are divided into one to nine stars. Each star level corresponds to a realm. The Earth Immortal stage is called a one-star killer, and so on, the five-star killer is It’s the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal Stage.”
"I see, but you can't do anything privately in the city, so there's nothing to worry about."
Zhao Qinglin smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Cheng, you don't know something. You agreed to join the Wuji Sect, but the sect didn't join just because you wanted to. There are only two ways to become a disciple of the Wuji Sect."
"What two ways?"
"The first is when the sect opens its gates. After testing the attributes such as bone age, spiritual roots and so on, only those who meet the requirements can become outer disciples. From then on, they will go through the ranks of inner disciples, core disciples, personal disciples, etc., and the first level Climbing up the first level, unfortunately, there is still one year left to recruit disciples from the mountain."
"The other is to break into the Wuji Secret Realm. As long as you can pass it, you can gain the favor of the sect's seniors, be included in the sect wall, and directly become a core disciple, or even a direct disciple. However, this method of breaking into the Wuji Secret Realm is extremely difficult. Throughout the ages, people who can break through Less than a hundred people have passed.”
Cheng Ling took a breath and said, "Then Brother Zhao is still trying to persuade me to join the sect? He is writing a blank check here!"
Although Zhao Qinglin didn't know what a bad check was, he could tell with his buttocks that Cheng Ling must be in a bad mood at this time. He hurriedly explained: "That's not the case. My idea is to take Brother Cheng to Wuji Sect first. As long as he returns to the sect, the killers of Songfengguan will not dare to act rashly."
"In this way, Brother Cheng will be safe. Wait until the one year is up and then participate in the disciple selection. You will definitely pass the examination based on your qualifications."
Cheng Ling was depressed, but seeing Zhao Qinglin's anxious look, he knew that he was trying his best. He stopped complaining and asked, "Then how to get to Wuji Sect?"
Seeing his lustful look, Zhao Qinglin became excited and said: "This place is already considered the southern border of the Zhongyuan Continent. If we rely on flying, it will take several years based on our speed. But brother Cheng, don't worry, there is a building thousands of miles away from here. The city, there is a teleportation array to the sect.”
"There is no teleportation array in this city?"
"Yes, this is just a small city in southern Xinjiang, and there is no teleportation array. But as long as we go to that city, we will be safe. Therefore, the key point is the distance between leaving here and going to the city. I guess Songfeng Temple Those three people will definitely come after me."
Cheng Ling agreed with Zhao Qinglin's speculation. Based on the urine of those people, he would definitely not let them go easily. He then said: "In this case, we leave immediately, just in time to catch them off guard."
Zhao Qinglin's eyes lit up. Brother Cheng's cultivation level was not high, but he was very courageous. Leaving at this time, the three monks had no time to mobilize their manpower to fight against the two enemies.
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Third, there may not be any guarantee of escape!
He immediately said: "Okay, let's rush out together. Brother Cheng, remember to follow me closely!" After saying that, he threw out a bunch of fairy crystals to pay for the drinks, and took Cheng Ling towards the city gate.
The two were extremely fast and rushed out of the city in less than a cup of tea. The stall owner reacted instantly, put away the broken pieces on the ground with a wave of his hand, called Fairy Bitong and Brother Li, and chased outside the city gate.
As soon as he went out, Zhao Qinglin used his body skills to fly. While flying, he was also paying attention to Cheng Ling's situation, fearing that he was too fast and would leave him behind. However, after watching for a moment, he saw that Cheng Ling was fast and following closely beside him without any difficulty.
He looked happy. Brother Cheng's movement skills were good. It seemed that he didn't need to deliberately suppress his speed, and he would be more confident in escaping. At that moment, he secretly used his strength and the speed of flight gradually increased, but Cheng Ling seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, keeping the same distance from him.
Zhao Qinglin was a little surprised now. Looking at Cheng Ling's posture, he was actually more relaxed than himself. A surge of arrogance suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and he no longer held back. His body exploded with all his strength and galloped away like the wind and lightning.
Cheng Ling also used the phantom body technique to the limit, quickly moved the immortal energy in his body, and followed him three feet away. Two figures passed one after another, like light and shadow. Every monk he met on the road was stunned and didn't know. Something important happened.
After flying like this for most of a day, they were already far away from the city, with high mountains and dense forests at their feet. After flying at high speed for a long time, Zhao Qinglin gradually lost his strength and his speed began to slowly decrease, so he planned to discuss with Cheng Ling to rest for a while before setting off.
Unexpectedly, before he spoke, Cheng Ling had already said: "Brother Zhao, there is no need to work in vain. They have already caught up. We might as well enter the dense forest first and take the opportunity to recover the consumption of immortal energy."
Zhao Qinglin was startled and glanced behind him with his consciousness, but he didn't see anyone. With doubts in his heart, he was grabbed by Cheng Ling and entered into the dense forest. He thought that Cheng Ling couldn't bear the long flight and wanted to take the opportunity to repair it, so he said: "Yes, after flying for such a long time, it's time to take a rest."
But Cheng Ling did not rest after landing. Instead, he took out a few pillars engraved with mysterious patterns at an extremely fast speed and began to circle along the dense forest. Every time he advanced a certain distance, the pillars in his hand shone with light and then hit the ground. After laying down more than a dozen pillars, he took out several colorful flags, connected the dots with his hands, and slapped prohibitions on the flags.
Soon, those flags floated in the sky, descended to the ground in five directions, namely east, west, south, north, and center, and disappeared in an instant.
Cheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Brother Zhao, I have set up a tracking formation in this area. They cannot form a joint force. Instead, we can launch a targeted attack and kill the three of them one by one!"
Zhao Qinglin was stunned, reacted instantly, and asked in surprise: "Brother Cheng, you are proficient in formations, and you have set up the tracking formation in such a short time. It is incredible. But have they really caught up? Why? Will it be that fast?"
"It's not that they are faster than us, but because they have flying magic weapons. You should be able to sense it now!"
Zhao Qinglin followed his words and looked again with his spiritual consciousness, and sure enough he saw a flying fairy craft chasing them at high speed behind him. Sitting on it was the stall owner, Brother Li and Fairy Bitong.
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