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Three days later, in the early morning, Ling Yijun took the time to visit Qing Xuanzong.
According to the date set by Ling Xiao, they will set off from Xuanzong of Qing Dynasty today and go north to Beimang Mountain.
As soon as Ling Yiyun arrived at Yuehua Peak, he saw the plain white Xue Luan standing in the yard and pacing lazily. When he saw him coming, he gave Ling Yiyun a clear chirp as if to say hello.
Ling Yiyun stepped forward and smoothed the feathers of the snow luan.
At this moment, Ling Xiao, who had already sorted himself out, walked straight out of the cave. He was still wearing a monk's robe that was as white as snow from head to toe, and looked particularly beautiful in the crisp spring breeze.
His apprentice followed closely behind.
"Senior brother." When Ling Xiao saw him, he nodded towards him and walked forward to salute.
"As you are leaving today, I will come to see you off." Ling Yijun said, took out another storage Xumi, handed it to Ling Xiao and said. "Senior brother, after much thought, I still don't trust you. Here are some elixirs, magic weapons and talismans, which can be used to defend against danger."
Since knowing Ling Xiao¡¯s gender, Ling Yiyun¡¯s attitude towards him has miraculously changed from a brother who is in love with his junior sister to Ling Xiao¡¯s old father without any difficulty.
Ling Xiao is now used to it. Hearing this, he thanked him and said politely: "Thank you, senior brother. It's a long way to go. Is there anything that senior brother needs from the north that I can buy for him?"
Hearing this, Ling Yiyun suddenly remembered something and said: "Ah, I remember that there is an auction every year in Beimang Town, where all kinds of rare and rare treasures are auctioned. Junior sister, you can go and have a look. If there are any for sale, If you want to transfer the Yuan Dan, please buy a few pills for your senior brother."
Beimang Town is at the foot of Beimang Mountain. It is not difficult to buy something for Ling Yiyun there. Ling Xiao agreed without even thinking about it.
Ling Yiyun gave him a few more instructions. Ling Xiao was impatient, so he responded one by one, put away the Xue Luan, and signaled Qin Jiangli to summon the sword.
Ling Yiyun asked: "Don't you ride a snow luan?"
Ling Xiao thought to himself, it¡¯s not embarrassing enough for a man like him to ride on such a ostentatious and flashy thing.
He shook his head and said, "No need." Then he mounted Qin Jiangli's sword, said goodbye to Ling Yiyun, and left.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This time Lingxiao stepped on Qin Jiangli¡¯s sword, it was much safer. They started from Xuanzong of Qing Dynasty and followed Ling Xiao's instructions to go north.
Although flying with a sword can travel thousands of miles in a day, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Although Ling Xiao himself didn't care, he was worried about Qin Jiangli's health at this time, so he ordered Qin Jiangli to stop in the nearest town just after dusk.
"Rest here for the night before leaving." Ling Xiao ordered him to land outside the town and said.
Qin Jiangli agreed and followed Ling Xiao into the town.
Although this town is not big, it is very lively. As dusk approaches, the roadside is still bustling with people, and one can hear shouts and cries one after another.
Qin Jiangli was used to this kind of bustling human fireworks, and Ling Xiao was not very interested in it either. He asked Qin Jiangli to pay attention to the surrounding stores and find an inn to rest there.
Although it is said that those who practice Taoism do not need to eat or sleep, they cannot live in the open air. They also need to find a place to stay to meditate and adjust their breath. Therefore, in ordinary towns, there are often both immortal cultivators and ordinary people, and there is no difference.
Not long after walking, they found a three-story inn not far ahead of them.
Qin Jiangli led Ling Xiao there.
And just when Ling Xiao was raising his steps to walk into the inn, several children ran out laughing. The threshold at the door of the inn was high. The first child turned around and smiled at his companions. He accidentally got stuck on the door frame and fell forward, directly onto Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao subconsciously reached out and pinched the child's arm to support him.
The child's center of gravity was unsteady and he was about to fall down when he was held firmly by someone. He quickly stood up and thanked him. When he raised his head, he saw a female nun standing in front of him who looked like a fairy. His face suddenly turned red and he started to stutter when speaking.
"Thank you so much, Fairy!" He bowed and saluted, then crossed the threshold and ran out with his companions.
Ling Xiao walked straight into the inn as if this incident had never happened.
And this scene just now was seen by many people in the inn.
There were a few casual cultivators sitting in this inn, drinking and chatting with their feet up in the hall. When they suddenly saw such a tall and beautiful female cultivator, they looked straight at her.?Ling Li was so irritable that he couldn't suppress it, and he really wanted to teach this man how to keep a distance from strangers.
But he has no cultivation and cannot move at all.
The man took a sip of tea and felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, followed by a long and bitter taste. He put the tea cup on the table, smiled and said to Ling Xiao: "It's rare to see such good tea paired with beauty."
Ling Xiao looked up and down his body as if he had seen something strange and dirty.
The world is so big, there are all kinds of strange people and things.
The next moment, he saw the man actually stood up, came forward across the table, and stretched his hand towards his face.
With a loud sound, Ling Xiao pulled out his Qiu Shui Sword and placed it in front of this man's hand.
"If you take one more step forward, I will take your life." He warned coldly. "roll."
But I saw this man move for a moment, his expression stagnated, and then he laughed.
"It really scared me to death." The monk said angrily, holding the edge of Ling Xiao's sword between his two fingers, and pushed his sword away.
"You little beauty, you don't have even half of your spiritual power. Who do you want to kill?"
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