"Junior brother, why don't we just go with them? We have to pick other spiritual herbs anyway, and the more people we have, the better we can do things!" Guo Yan, the chief disciple of Tianbeast Peak, saw Liu Qingyi refuse to go with those Southern Immortal Sects. He asked slightly puzzled.
It stands to reason that most of the Immortal Sect disciples who entered the ruins space this time had received instructions from the sect's senior leaders to go to designated areas in the ruins to collect some spiritual herbs and rare items.
Therefore, it is more appropriate to travel together with fellow immortals and hug each other to keep each other warm, so Guo Yan asked this question.
"It's still early, so it's not urgent to pick spiritual herbs for the sect." Liu Qingyi said this, using the soul chain to guide the little civet cat to jump high into the sky, looking around above the mouth of the valley, as if nothing happened. The unfinished appearance made all the disciples of the Heavenly Beast Sect, Shenfeng Sect and Huaguodong gathered here a little confused.
Seeing Liu Qingyi's hesitant attitude, the man surnamed Zuo from Shenfeng Gate followed Zuo Shu to Liu Qingyi and asked in surprise: "Brother Liu Dao, all the spiritual grass in the valley has been collected. I'll wait here." Wait, I don’t know what you want to do?!”
Zuo Shu introduced with a smile: "Senior brother, this is my uncle Zuo Qing, hey, please come closer to me."
Liu Qingyi smiled faintly at the man surnamed Zuo and said in a low voice: "Brother Zuo Dao, don't worry, haven't you heard anyone say that in addition to the heaven and earth spiritual herbs in the Xiaotian ruins, there are also many innate spirits. Things?"
"Innate spiritual creature?!" Zuo Qing perked up after hearing this and asked, "What news did Brother Liu Dao get?!"
Liu Qingyi smiled slightly and did not answer immediately. He still used his psychic skills to drive the little civet to circle in the sky, secretly searching for the scent of the two women in white who had just left, hoping to rely on the little civet's keen sense of smell. Find the approximate direction where the two women in white left.
After a while, Liu Qingyi felt a surge of emotions in his soul chain, but it was the little civet cat in the air that faintly caught the breath of the two women.
Upon noticing this situation, his face immediately lit up with joy and he shouted: "Yes!"
When he finished speaking, he had already raised his body high, followed the little civet in a sudden dive, and galloped away in the northwest direction.
"Yes!"
"have what?"
"Junior brother said that if you have it, then you have it!"
"Walk!"
"Where to go?!"
"have no idea!"
Almost at the same time, everyone shouted in unison, and then they chased after Liu Qingyi and slowly swept away into the distance.
"Whoosh..."
"Whizzing......"
On the Frostwind Ridge, Liu Qingyi drove the little civet to lead the way, followed closely by dozens of figures. Except for a group of disciples of the Heavenly Beast Sect in purple, the disciples of the Shenfeng Sect and the monks of the Huaguodong were also silent. The land goes along with it.
Everyone kept waving magic weapons and spiritual treasures to break the surrounding white fog, and soon flew out of the Frostwind Ridge and arrived on a large emerald-green river.
When he arrived here, Liu Qingyi paused. Looking at the little civet cat spinning in front of him, his soul chain sensed that the cat seemed to have lost track of the two women in white.
Liu Qingyi was anxious, but she also knew that this was not the time to be anxious. After waiting for a long time, the little civet finally got up again and flew towards the north.
This time, everyone was walking and stopping. Every time they walked a certain distance, they would stop and wait for the little civet to find its general direction again.
After another half an hour, the group of people arrived outside a mountain range with many peaks. The little civet finally completely lost the breath and movement of the two women in white.
Liu Qingyi still refused to give up and drove the little civet around several times, but still found nothing. She couldn't help but said in frustration: "Damn, I lost you!"
"What did you lose?" Guo Yan asked confused.
"The person I wanted to follow has been lost!" Liu Qingyi replied dully, looked around, pointed to the mountains in front of him, and asked Guo Yan, "Senior brother, where is this?"
When Guo Yan frowned and thought about it, Zuo Qing, who was following him, replied: "That should be
Heming Mountain Range is a remote mountainous area in the northwest of the ruins. "
"The Heming Mountain Range? I seem to have an impression!" Liu Qingyi murmured to himself, trying to recall the location of the Heming Mountain Range in the spiritual map, and asked Zuo Qing: "Brother Zuo, does he know what spiritual herbs are produced here? ?」
Zuo Qing shook his head and said, "That's something I've never heard of before. When I arrived, none of the elders in the door mentioned anything about the situation here!"
Seeing what Zuo Qing said, Liu Qingyi turned her head and looked at Guo Yan, Wu Yaqi, Bu Jiu and others as if to inquire, but saw that they all looked blank, but it was the two men and one woman who led the Huagaodong. One of the older men said in a solemn voice: "I remember that more than a hundred miles west of the Heming Mountain Range, there is a spiritual grass collection place called Bazi Peak. We can go there and have a look!"
"Bazifeng?" Guo Yan muttered after hearing the words, his eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded repeatedly: "That place is indeed quite close to here."
Liu Qingyi sighed and said, "For the current plan, we have to go over there and look around first!"
After that, he took the little civet and took the lead in galloping towards the west side of the Heming Mountain Range.
"Let's go and have a look!"
Guo Yan, Zuo Qing and others looked at each other and followed closely with a large group of people.
After flying forward for several miles in this way, not far from the west side of the Heming Mountains, everyone was surprised to see a group of white-clothed monks flying far away from the mountains. Before the group could get close, they heard one of them shout: "Yun Senior Brother Zheng!" Then another person shouted: "Senior Brother!"
"Huh?!" Liu Qingyi paused when he heard the sound. He looked up and realized that the person coming was none other than his cheap junior brother Lian Yu. He was accompanied by several disciples of the Liuyun Sect in the West and another cheap junior brother Lao Fubao. He was also among them, greeting him loudly along with Lian Yu.
Seeing these two people calling each other, Liu Qingyi, one by one, Guo Yan and the other disciples from the Heavenly Beast Sect almost dropped their eyes to the ground. The disciples from the Shenfeng Sect and the Huagaodong who came with them were also a little confused about the situation.
Just as Lian Yu and Lao Fubao were approaching Liu Qingyi one after another, the other Liuyun Sect disciples were standing by with a sullen voice, their eyes constantly looking at the Heavenly Beast Sect, Shenfeng Sect and Huahua Sect. The three groups of people in Guodong were whirling back and forth, looking nervous and on guard.
Liu Qingyi glanced at the group of Liuyun Sect disciples in front of him and realized that these people, including Lian Yu and Lao Fubao, were actually at the Tongyuan Realm. He couldn't help but asked a little strangely: "Xiaoyu, um... ...Fu Bao, what are you doing here?"
"The senior brothers in the sect went to the peaks in the north of the Heming Mountains to hunt for treasures. Let us wait here." Lian Yuya replied, and Lao Fubao also echoed: "That's right. By the way, I'll also help them. Watching the wind."
"Treasure hunting? You mean, there are treasures in the Heming Mountains?" Liu Qingyi said slightly surprised.
"Of course there is. Among the peaks at the north end, it is said that..." Before Lao Fubao could say a word, a Liuyun Sect disciple next to him had already sternly stopped him: "Junior Brother Lao, don't talk nonsense!"
When Liu Qingyi saw this, a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at Lian Yu who was standing aside. However, he saw that his face was flushed, and he looked at several Liuyun Sect disciples on the other side with great displeasure. Obviously the man's scolding just now made him extremely angry.
Liu Qingyi's heart trembled slightly, and she secretly guessed: "Could it be that these guys really encountered some chance and found some treasure in the Heming Mountains, and they are afraid that we will intervene."
He thought about it this way, but on the surface he didn't say much, but said calmly: "In that case, just pretend I didn't ask."
"Wait a minute!" Lian Yu saw Liu Qingyi turning to leave and said anxiously: "Brother, don't be surprised. Before my fellow treasure hunters left, they told us not to tell outsiders about this matter. That's why this senior brother came out just now. I have to stop you. However, senior brother is not an outsider, so there is no harm in telling you..."
"Lian Yu, why are you so crazy? It's just a matter of recognizing outsiders as senior brothers. Are you still talking nonsense here? Aren't you afraid of the sect's laws?" The man who just spoke shouted again.
"Jiujiang, this is a nominal disciple that my master has personally accepted. You have worshiped your ancestor's spiritual throne in the ancestral hall. How can you call him an outsider?! I think you are the one talking nonsense!" Lian Yu retorted angrily.
"Yes, those who have worshiped the spiritual throne of their ancestors, how can they
What do you call an outsider? "Lao Fubao also echoed, with a somewhat dissatisfied expression on his face.
The Liuyun Sect disciple known as Jiujiang snorted coldly, but did not argue with Lian Yu anymore. Instead, he pointed at the people around Liu Qingyi and said, "Even if he is the nominal disciple of the Ninth Elder, let's just say Not counting outsiders, what about these people? Could it be that they are all disciples and grandsons accepted by the Ninth Elder?"
Before Lian Yu could reply, Liu Qingyi chuckled and said, "Of course they are not Master Ni's disciples. However, they have no interest in knowing about the so-called treasure hunt. Just tell me about it alone." As he spoke, he pulled Lian Yu to the other side and began to whisper in a low voice.
Jiujiang saw that the deal was done, and he couldn't find a good reason to refute for a while, and the group of people in front of him were so powerful that he didn't dare to speak out again.
He also knew very well in his heart that the high-level beings in the sect had all gone to find treasures. Leaving such a group of people outside, it would be fine if they were let off. The team of monks is like throwing an egg against a stone.
On the other side, Zuo Qing of the Shenfeng Sect silently glanced at Liu Qingyi and Lian Yu in the distance, then glared at several Liuyun Sect disciples opposite, and said with a slight sigh: "Oh, you don't want us to listen. That’s it, there’s nothing to be surprised about! I would like to advise you, you are only in the Tongyuan realm, so it’s better not to wander around outside. Fortunately, you bumped into us this time. If you were unlucky and bumped into those Monks from the outside world, if one or two strong men from the Three Yang Realm randomly come here and capture you all to search for your souls, then the so-called treasure hunt has probably been leaked."
"What Brother Zuo Dao said is absolutely true. It seems that these Immortal Sect disciples in the Western Realm are not very smart!" A leading Sanyang Realm monk from Huaguodong agreed with a smile.
At this moment, a group of monks in colorful clothes flew from the southeast of the Heming Mountain Range. They only paused in the distance for a moment, looked at everyone for a moment, and then hurried towards the peaks at the northern end of the Heming Mountain Range.
A short time later, another group of monks wearing big yellow cloaks flew over from the south. They almost ignored the people here and plunged into the peaks of the Heming Mountain Range, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
After a while, a large group of monks in different costumes flew in from the eastern section of the Heming Mountain Range. They also rushed into the peaks without stopping, not wanting to stay for a moment.
In the short period of time when Liu Qingyi and Lian Yu were talking, three groups of people came in one after another, which made everyone not only surprised but also frightened.
When the disciple of Liuyun Sect named Jiu Jiang saw this scene, a look of fear appeared on his face.
