Xue Tong activated the Divine Soul Dao Technique, and a beam of hazy light, full of spiritual power, shot into Xiao Yuer's eyebrows.
Xiao Yu'er slowly woke up and leaned on the chair to adjust her breathing and calm her nerves.
Xue Tong and Huo Huang talked for half a day, talking about things they had been concerned about and interested in for decades.
Xuanling Taoist Temple was operating normally, but Wen Guangmao, Che Zhengqun, and Li Zhaoqing decided to stay and did not go to the Black Sea to search for the storm.
Back then, the Pei brothers and sisters found Xiao Yu'er in the Wuji Sect and traveled back and forth between Yuan Qi and Wan Yu.
Legend has it that there are more than a dozen high-level people in Chongguang who have been sent to Guwanyu one after another, and some of them even reached Xinyuan.
"Fei Ran once went to Jinglong Kingdom, but now he is missing," Xue Tong said.
Xiao Yuer, who lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes and said nothing, brightened up her eyes, moved her lips, and finally held back her silence.
Xue Tong talked about Yun Xi and Xin Yuan's experiences in the demon world and the ghost world. The only thing he concealed was that he and Fan Ruhua had become a Taoist couple.
Huo Huang and Li Xin listened with great interest, and Xiao Yuer's expression became rich and changeable.
"Did you really kill the heavenly monk?" Xiao Yu'er couldn't help but ask.
"How can this be false? Otherwise, how could Xue be so famous that you two could find Xuankong Mountain so quickly."
"You have returned to Chongguang. What happened to the Yunxiao Sect and the Ten Thousand Dry Corpse Demons?" Xue Tongzao asked urgently.
"How can I have time to go to such a far place? If I meet Daochang Xue's enemy, it will be ruined."
"Xiao went straight to the teleportation point and heard some news about the orcs there. Matalijie of the wolf tribe always liked to cause trouble and was killed by the ancestor of the barbarians as a warning to others!" Xiao Yu'er said.
"Oh, old Zumaken, you have a very bad temper."
Xue fiddled for a while, filled three bags of spiritual stones, and took out two magic weapons.
"Each person is divided into five million. Huo Daoyou uses the magic sword. Xue is in the demon world and the ghost world. The one he gets the most is the black torch spear. I will give you one, with various attack methods; Yu'er uses the sword, this earth-level flame. Burning Sword, I give it to you!" Xue Tong pushed the spear sword in front of Huo Huang and Xiao Yu'er and said.
The entire body of the Yan Liao Sword is dark red, and the fiery red light flows on the sword surface. If you use fire-attribute sword skills, in addition to the power of earth-level magic weapons, you can also get a fire-based attack bonus.
"Give it to me"
Xiao Yu'er is proficient in weapon refining, and the excellent quality and gorgeous shape of the Yan Liao Sword made her heart beat fast.
"Well, you should use this magical weapon that is rare even for high-level masters. Buy more elixirs and practice your skills as soon as possible. You will be worthy of this sword." Xue Tong said.
"There's no need for you to say that I didn't hurry up, and now I'm still eating dirt in the Taoist temple, so I won Xin Yuan," Xiao Yu'er rolled her eyes.
"Haha, okay, I'll go to Huanchen in a few days. I usually use the soul-seeking sword and don't be too conspicuous."
Xue Tong has designed a grand idea and is advancing it step by step.
In Huanchen, it is impossible to be as high-profile as Xin Yuan, raising a family and bringing up the family. You need to guard against plots and prepare more supplies to avoid fighting with others prematurely and falling into disputes.
"The Taoist Master is so kind and generous, I am ashamed to accept it." Huo Huang thanked him.
He came to Xinyuan because he believed that Xue Tong was more trustworthy and could be relied upon more than Wanyu League and Xuanling Taoist Academy.
The chance of becoming a fairy depends largely on choices. Huo Huang made a major decision in his life by accompanying Xiao Yu'er to the Dark Sea.
Li Xin also thanked him repeatedly. She was alone and had no worries. She made up her mind to follow Xue Tong. As for the relationship between men and women, it was not the focus of her consideration and had long been forgotten.
"You don't have to be polite. Xue Tong should be grateful to Fellow Daoist Huo for coming with Yu'er. From now on, we all need to support each other in the world." Xue Tong said.
"When we go to Huanchen, where is the ghost world?" Huo Huang asked.
"No matter, there has been no movement in Yougukong for ten years, which shows that the situation in the ghost world is unclear, and maybe the competition is extremely fierce. The passage between the two worlds naturally exists, and the matter started because of Tang Jinglong, so Xue will not get involved."
"The ghost tribe is not as savage as the demon tribe, and they don't like the sun. The chance of large-scale invasion and random killing is not high. At most, they will invade the valley road and the surrounding dark places."
"Leave these to Yunxi Xuanjie. Xue has already helped to eliminate the big trouble from the demon clan." Xue Tong said.
"When will we go to Huanchen?" Huo Huang asked again.
"The Crystal Dragon Blood Sacrifice is approaching, leave as soon as it's over." Xue Tong said.
"Why are we going to Huanchen? There is something wrong with sending Ruhua to such a far place!" Xiao Yu'er couldn't hold it back and shouted dissatisfied.
"Xue has too many enemies. When acting alone, Ruhua will be easily retaliated if she does not go far away. Going to Huanchen is a last resort."
"When we go to Huanchen, firstly, the aura and resources are abundant; secondly, we can start over and run a good business; thirdly, we can also find you, Sister Ruhua." Xue Tong said.
Xiao Yuer did not refute.
At the end of the conversation, Huo Huang rewarded the beaten guard as compensation.
One month later, the Crystal Dragon Blood Festival began.
Xue Tong entrusted Jingmiao Garden to auction the magic weapons of the demon clan. During his second trip to the demon world, apart from the treasures he gave away and kept for himself, there were still ten magic weapons left to sell.
Xue Tong sold the five treasures, as well as all the top-grade and top-grade magic weapons of the Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals.
The demonic magic weapons are of high quality, only slightly different in style. Xue Tong sells them at a 20% discount, and they are very popular.
Xue Tong spent more than one million yuan to buy four spirit beasts, "Hu camels", which can be placed in pet bags.
The camel is like a deer and a camel, with a back one foot high and can travel two thousand miles a day. It is mostly used as a mount by the royal family or high-level monks. It is ferocious in nature and is no match for ordinary ligers and tigers.
Xiao Yu'er and the other three went shopping for several days, buying a lot of pills.
Xiao Yuer and Huo Huang were living a pretty good life in Xuanling Taoist Temple and had plenty of money.
Li Xin was just joining in the fun, mainly to experience the event.
Xue Tong originally wanted to persuade Zhong to join the group first, but after thinking about it again and again, he felt that it might be better for him to stay in Xinyuan and collect information about Chongguang Wanyu monks.
It’s early spring in February, a cold and chilly morning.
Xue Tong told the guard that he had to go on a far journey and would not be back for a long time. If the king was willing, he could take Xuankong Mountain and use it for other purposes.
Xue Tong also mentioned Gan Yuening, the master of Dazhen Temple, and said that he would trace the whereabouts of this thief.
…
The southern part of the Yunxi continent.
Four tall camels were riding on the post road, traveling leisurely.
From the south to the north, the journey is 80,000 miles, and it is simply unimaginable for a ship to fly directly.
Xue Tong was not in a hurry and walked on a camel, stopping and going, which took about three months.
He had no time to browse the scenery along the way and was busy thinking about how to cross the sea.
The four of them would always go around the city, and at most they would rest in villages and towns on the roadside.
On such a long journey, it is inevitable to encounter unexpected "interesting things".
On a wild road in the wilderness, there was an argument between three hunters.
The strong man held a fork and dragged the dead tiger away. The other two people refused to let go and quarreled loudly. When they saw the camel running towards them, they stopped scolding each other.
The two hunters' leather robes were stained with blood, and their bare arms were dripping with blood.
"What's going on?" Xue Tong asked.
"The youngest of the four immortals fought with the tiger. Seeing the success, this guy intervened halfway and killed the tiger and took the body." A hunter said angrily.
"Nonsense! You two were defeated by the tiger and were about to die. I saved you two!" the tiger-trailing Orion scolded.
"Have you seen the big wound on the tiger's belly? The scratches on our flesh don't matter. This tiger is bound to die. You took advantage of its slow movement and pierced the tiger's neck with the steel fork. If we really thought we were injured, we wouldn't dare to fight you." "The injured Orion yelled.
Xue Tong understood the general idea and advised: "They are all hunters from the nearby village. They look up but don't look down. Don't hurt your kindness. I don't think they are half as good as one side."
The expressions of reluctance on both sides.
"Haha, I mean both of us have half the credit. How much money is this tiger worth?" Xue Tong said again.
"Six hundred taels"
Xue Tong took the gold and silver from his pouch and divided it between 800 taels for the injured party and 200 taels for the towed tiger orion.
"Everyone is so happy," Xue Tong said with a smile.
"Thank you, Immortal...!"
Orion murmured his thanks, in disbelief.
…
"Hey, Taoist Master Xue has become the Great Master of Qingtian and is a good person outside the Yuan Dynasty." Xiao Yu'er joked.
"Xue was thinking that all sentient beings are as busy as ants. We pursue the great road because we want to escape from the sea of suffering, live forever in the immortal world, and perform acts of charity and benefiting others." Xue Tong sighed.
"In the eyes of the immortals in the upper world, we are fighting and fighting for magical elixirs, and we are just like hunters trying to seize tigers," Huo Huang sighed with emotion.
"The Immortal Realm also has its troubles. The immortals are declining for five years and the three realms are catastrophic. How can it not be as beautiful and peaceful as you think!" Xiao Yu'er said disapprovingly.
…
Ice victory country.
Bingsheng occupies the north of Yunxi, and the glaciers on the western plateau are covered with snow flying thousands of miles away. The ice and snow scenery is unparalleled in the world.
The plain area has a moderate climate and is also a place where the population gathers.
The four of them, Xue Tong, went straight to Beihai Port City.
There are no fixed routes between Bingsheng and Huanchen, and most of them are ferried by black boats. The docks are all filled with small and large fishing boats. There is no sign of such a majestic ship like the Nine-Nine Cargo Ship.
Huo Huang wandered around and made inquiries.
"There are no ships in the two places recently, but there has been no ship from Huanchen for a few years. Maybe there will be one soon. If you don't want to wait, it will take about three years to build a big ship yourself. The ship needs an iron shell to prevent the hardness of the North Sea. Sharp ice floe." Huo Huang said.
"Then just wait."
Xue Tong kept a low profile after entering Bingsheng. A few people rented a courtyard, except for Huo Huang who went out from time to time.
Five months later, an iron-hulled ship docked at the dock.
It is the size of a sixty-six-year-old ship and can carry hundreds of passengers.
These people were all kinds of people, even ordinary people. They traveled 90,000 miles across the sea. They must have their own stories. After disembarking from the ship, they quickly merged into the gray port area with light sea fog and disappeared without a trace.
Iron-hulled ships are mainly shipped by people, and prices are set according to the level of repair.
On the eve of the ship's departure, ordinary people only need five hundred taels of silver when there are enough vacancies. In the later stage of Grandmaster Xue Tong's life, one million spiritual stones are needed.
The ship's owner and crew are all Huanchen monks.
All high-level warriors who take a boat must take a blood-soul poison oath and never kill or set fire to rob a boat.
Xue Tong complied with everything and chose the four rooms with the best locations on the third floor.
In just half a month, the iron-hulled ship was full and supplies were replenished.
Xue Tong calls himself Xuan Ling. He is so famous in Yunxi, while Xiao Yuer and others use their unknown real names.
There are four grandmasters on the ship, and Xue Tong is the highest in cultivation. The captain is a middle-aged man who is unsmiling and unsmiling. He is a middle-aged master and the mate is at the peak of his talent, so he looks like a lively businessman.
The iron-hulled boat charges 30 million for a single trip. After deducting the cost of high-purity coal and coal fuel, the voyage lasts two years, and the boatman of 12 people can earn 25 million spiritual stones.
The profits are huge, but the risks are high.
Xue Tong entered the cabin and did not go out again. Everything outside was left to Huo Huang.
Even if the ship sank, Xue Tong's ship was enough to support a voyage of 60,000 miles, and Yun Xi Huanchen could always fly aside.
Two years of sailing and completing the four rounds of the Dharma Sea were his most important events.
Huo Huang got close to Deshou, the ship's deputy manager, and for a month he kept asking for some news.
