Quietly, Li Xiuyuan washed himself thoroughly in the stream.
He didn't know how many groups of killers the Wang family in Loulan City had sent to plot against him. None of this mattered because he not only had two array disks and divine talismans to protect him.
Moreover, he felt that after fighting against the killers of Xuanwu Continent, his body's reaction became more and more sensitive, even surpassing his physical body on the Shura battlefield.
Is it because I have already reached the third level of Phoenix Nirvana? Or is it because he practiced the power of stars with his teacher?
But in his opinion, he has clearly not succeeded in bringing the stars into his body, so how can he use the power of the stars?
Only Meng Shentong, Nalan Ruoyu, and the old Taoist priests outside Jiutian knew this secret. Even Li Xiuyuan himself didn't know it.
At the moment, Li Xiuyuan's veins are slowly transferring to the star veins. It won't take many years for all his spiritual veins to be transformed.
Because Li Xiuyuan had to return to the Five Realms to become a mortal, he was not in such a hurry to let him realize the seven stars above the nine heavens.
Now he is really working hard, waiting for one day in a certain year and month to make an earth-shattering change.
It was already dawn, and Feng Yun and others were preparing breakfast after washing up.
Murong Zhilan and Baili Yunyan started talking excitedly. Looking at Li Xiuyuan who was sitting silently aside, she giggled and said, "So you are really a monk from Loulan City, and you are so powerful."
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and said calmly: "I told you last night, I am afraid of death...so when I meet bandits, I will be more vicious than them."
Baili Yunyan, who was sitting nearby, sighed and said faintly: "It's a good thing you woke up in the middle of the night, otherwise if those killers got close to us, we might not be able to escape from their hands."
Seeing that the seven people in Wuji Holy Land did not suspect that the killer was here to cause trouble for him, Li Xiuyuan did not even think about explaining it.
I just wanted to separate from these guys when I got to Baixue City, so as not to harm them because of the trouble I caused.
Murong Zhilan thought about the details of Li Xiuyuan's fight with the men in black, and asked curiously: "You obviously couldn't defeat them, why did those five guys fall in front of you when a few golden lights lit up?"
Li Xiuyuan was startled and said: "I bought some talismans from my friends in the martial arts world to protect my life... These are just some magic spells. I don't think they can be used on a big stage."
He said this with some hesitation. Even he didn't believe that a mortal without condensed spiritual veins could kill someone in the Void Refining Realm with a long sword and a few magic talismans?
The morning fog dissipated, and the spring sunshine shone unreservedly on the grass. Under the breeze, everyone shouted to rush to the snow-white city while eating.
Just like Li Xiuyuan thought,
Only the woman in a white dress seemed not to speak, but quietly looked at the porridge in the bowl.
Li Xiuyuan moved his mouth to say something, but felt that his actions were a bit funny. He secretly thought that if it was so good, let this fate like morning dew dissipate in the mountains.
These killers came from Loulan City, and they were chasing him because of it, but he left them all on the hillside without disturbing the disciples of Wuji Holy Land, which was the result.
Since the cause and effect has been settled here, both parties owe nothing to each other, which is very good.
At worst, I went to the ruins deep in the snow-capped mountains and stayed away from these guys.
After hurriedly finishing two bowls of porridge, Li Xiuwu clasped hands with the seven people and thanked them: "There were many interruptions yesterday. We are not far from Baixue City, so let's part ways here."
The woman in the white dress moved her lips, but made no sound.
Murong Zhilan on the side shouted: "Do you blame us for not helping you fight off those nasty killers?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said quietly: "To you, I am just a passerby. You don't have to risk your life for a stranger."
Now that he was leaving the seven people, Li Xiuyuan showed a heart of stone, and his voice became a bit colder.
Baili Yunyan was startled. She didn't expect that just one night had passed, and this seemingly enthusiastic and talkative young man suddenly became indifferent.
Seeing him about to leave, he couldn't help but said: "Do you have any objections to us?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, stopped thinking about these things, and opened his mouth to whistle.
A cheer was heard from the distant hillside, and the horses that had disappeared all night rushed over happily.
After taking half a piece of bean cake to feed the horse, Li Xiuyuan looked at the two of them and said quietly: "There are many dangers deep in the snowy mountains. It is best for the seven of you not to separate."
In his opinion, although the ruins have restrictions on the level of cultivation, and the cultivation levels of the monks who enter are not much different, the dangers in the ruins cannot be ruled out.
Just like the golden sacred cow he met on the Shura battlefield, although it looked cute, it was actually extremely terrifying.
The pressure that the seven young men and women in front of him would face would probably not be any easier than that on his own.
Murong Zhilan looked at him and frowned, and asked softly: "Little Shura! Will we meet again!"
Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly, pulled the horse down the hillside, waved his hand and said, "It's a long way to go. See you again when we are destined."
After saying that, without waiting for the two girls to reply, he jumped on the horse and patted the horse gently. The smart horse was like a flash of lightning, heading straight down towards Snow City.
Baili Yunyan looked at the direction where Li Xiuyuan disappeared and said sadly: "Senior Sister is too indifferent to him."
Murong Zhilan opened her eyes wide and didn't understand why the senior sister would treat a young man with little cultivation like this.
Looking at the woman in white dress who was slowly approaching, Baili Yunyan said slightly: "Senior sister, this young man is not simple. Do you think that a young man without spiritual veins killed ten black-clothed killers with his body alone... ..."
Murong Zhilan thought about the dangers her group and the young Shura might encounter on the long journey, and she was extremely worried for a moment.
Looking at the woman in the white dress, she said blankly: "Sister, that guy is too proud."
...
The spring breeze is proud of the horse's hooves, which is about the current Li Xiuyuan.
Under the thin dusk, he pulled the horse into the snow-white city, which was not as majestic as Loulan as he imagined.
What surprised him was that there were many apricot trees planted on both sides of the official road outside the city.
Spring is late in Baixue City, and the peach blossoms in Tianyun Mountain have withered, but the apricot blossoms here are in full bloom.
He was so excited that he couldn't help but jump off his horse and stood on the roadside for a long time. It was not until the guards guarding the city shouted that the city gate was to be closed that he pulled the horse and walked inside.
Because of the successive assassinations, Loulan City gave him a bad feeling. If it weren't for the proximity to Tianyun Mountain and Chen Xiaoyan, he would rather come to this snow-white city to buy a house.
Having robbed ten killers again, he now has no shortage of spiritual stones.
Coming all the way from Loulan City, he hasn't seriously cleaned up these guys' space rings yet. After several assassinations, he became more courageous.
He no longer handles the loot in his hands as carefully as he did on Tianhuang Mountain.
Just the thought of last night's assassination reminded him again. It seemed that he was going to find an inn to stay. After carefully classifying these items, he threw away all the missing space rings and clothes.
There must be rivers and lakes in the huge Snow White City, so I threw them all the way and let the killers in Loulan City slowly search for them.
In his opinion, all these killers were trapped and killed by him. Even if Loulan City got the news and sent killers to look for them, it would be at least three days later.
And he only planned to stay in Baixue City for two days, and then set off for the Snow Mountain two days later.
If he wanted to leave the seven guys in Wuji Holy Land aside, he had no choice but to set off earlier.
After a day of galloping, regardless of whether he was tired or not, the horse was not happy. One person and one horse stayed in an inn called "Yunjian" in the vast night.
Between the clouds? What a strange name.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan just wanted to drink a pot of hot tea, cut two pounds of meat, take a bucket of hot bath and stay comfortably in the snow-white city for two days.
As for Sima Jingyun, he only needed to pay a visit to see if his junior sister was okay.
...
"Last night it was rainy and windy, and I couldn't get rid of the remaining wine after a deep sleep..."
Li Xiuyuan whispered softly by the window, and what he saw was the spring scenery of a garden and the faint fragrance of flowers.
Unexpectedly, Loulan City is approaching mid-spring, while Baixue City is in full bloom.
He was thinking whether to purchase the necessary items first, or to see how his junior sister was doing. If he didn't have to rush to the ruins deep in the snowy mountains, he even wanted to find a quiet place in Snow White City and brew a few jars of apricots. Spent wine.
Do you know, do you know, in addition to bamboo leaf green, I also have apricot flower wine.
When Li Xiuyuan, dressed in black, appeared outside the door of the Xisima Family in White Snow City, and waited for junior sister Sima Jingyun with a surprised look on his face, the sun had already climbed into the sky.
"Elder brother, I didn't expect you to actually come to Baixue City!"
Li Xiuyuan suddenly turned around, looked at Sima Jingyun who was walking out the door with a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Master wants you to go home for the winter, and I happened to be passing by Baixue City..."
Sima Jingyun was naturally overjoyed to see his fellow disciple, and took his hand and walked inside.
As he walked, he said: "My mother is in poor health... she has been recuperating all winter. I was just thinking about going back to Tianyun Mountain, but I didn't expect you, senior brother, to come to Baixue City."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a moment and said softly: "I'm going to the depths of the snowy mountains. I saw you stay for one day and then leave."
Sima Jingyun nodded and said: "I didn't expect that senior brother would also go to the ruins deep in the snowy mountains? Are you the only one going there? Do you want me to accompany you?"
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, looked at her and said, "Your realm has exceeded the limit and you cannot enter that ruins."
When the two entered the flower hall, Li Xiuyuan did not see Sima Jingyun's family, so he couldn't help but ask: "Junior sister, where are your parents?"
Sima Jingyun seemed to be dealing with another matter. She only heard her say softly: "My mother is in high spirits today. She took my father to go for an outing, and my younger brother also went with her."
"I'm planning to go back to Tianyun Mountain and I'm packing up, or else I'll follow..."
Sima Jingyun sighed, looked at Li Xiuyuan and smiled: "Otherwise, senior brother, you will be in vain."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and said softly: "Seeing that Junior Sister's family is safe, I can go to the depths of the snow-capped mountains with peace of mind."
Sima Jingyun lit the stove and began to make tea. He smiled slightly and said, "How are Master and Junior Sister? Did anything interesting happen to the sect after I left?"
Li Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, and then thought of a life-and-death battle with the Snowfield Holy Land. He shook his head and thought that Chen Xiaoyan and Xiao Ling'er would naturally talk about this after you return to the mountain.
"Perhaps, junior sister will take Xiao Ling'er to Tianhuang Mountain for training in a few days."
Li Xiuyuan sighed, wondering if Wang Qiang, who was carrying Ping An, could be tempered between life and death in Tianhuang Mountain with his junior sister, who was carrying Little Ling'er.
When Sima Jingyun heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Why do junior sisters want to take little Ling'er to adventure in Tianhuang Mountain? Isn't it full of dangers everywhere?"
Li Xiuyuan picked up the hot tea she poured, blew gently, and said, "This is the sect's arrangement. From now on, the disciples of Tianyun Mountain will all go to Tianhuang Mountain to practice."
"So, I can catch up with Junior Sister and the others when I go back this time?" Sima Jingyun said this with an excited look on his face.
Li Xiuyuan nodded and smiled: "If they haven't set off yet."
While he was talking, the housekeeper's voice came from the door of the flower hall: "Miss, someone is looking for you outside the door."
