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Qin Xinyao came to Taichu Temple with an invitation letter. Taichu Temple treated her with courtesy and sent a Mahayana elder to receive her, along with four direct disciples.

The elder welcomed her from the ancestral city to Taiyue Mountain. Before she reached the summit square, she saw Jing Yingrong waiting there from a distance.

Jing Yingrong flew up to meet Qin Xinyao, looked at each other, saw the excitement and joy in the other person's eyes, and then said to the elder: "I will take her."

The four direct disciples who followed were all surprised and puzzled when they heard this. What made them even more puzzled was the elder's reaction.

The elder was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll go have a cup of tea, and the two of you can chat slowly."

The four disciples followed the elder far away before they couldn't help but ask questions. After all, not everyone can do this kind of business of hosting leaders of other forces. Without instructions from the top, it stands to reason that people cannot be replaced at will.

The elder said: "Well, you don't have to worry about this. The superiors have said in advance that if anyone wants to receive the Qin family leader on their own, we will agree."

The disciples looked at each other in confusion. The answer was self-evident to the Mahayana elder who called him "the superior", so they didn't say much.

Jing Yingrong began to take Qin Xinyao to visit the mountain gate.

"When I was in the ancestral city just now, I already felt how majestic the sacred mountain was. Now that I am in it, I feel that it is indeed the first great sect in the study of nature."

Qin Xinyao admired it sincerely.

She looked around at the extremely majestic mountains and continents soaring above the boundless sea of ​​clouds, like worlds outside the sky, guarding the center of this world, that towering mountain.

The bright eyes were radiant, and the fire in his heart burned even more intensely.

Jing Yingrong first took Qin Xinyao to Qiongju Enclave. Go to Tianqiu City from the underground straight road. After visiting the city, go to the port, take the sea beast out to sea, and play around on a small island.

Then we went to Jingui City and the street where the pearl shop used to be. Jing Yingrong pointed to the original location of the Shark Tea Box, which is now a fabric store, and told Qin Xinyao about her experience working in the store.

The round and beautiful pearls, the shopkeeper who treated her kindly, the various guests, and the sad ending.

Qin Xinyao listened intently and unconsciously tightened her arm.

After that, they went to Jing Yingrong's former cave, where Su Tian now lived. Su Tian was not at home at the moment, so they did not go in and only looked outside.

In a few days, they went to many places without stopping.

The last destination was Yingyu Island. Qin Xinyao was looking forward to sitting in Jing Yingrong's cave and meeting her "neighbors".

On their way to Yingyu Island from a certain enclave, the two met an acquaintance of Jing Yingrong.

A black light emerged from the sea of ​​clouds and arrived in an instant. Judging from the direction, it was just passing by, but it slowed down as it approached the two people, revealing a familiar figure.

Yin Xueze looked at Yingrong in the mirror, and then at Qin Xinyao beside her.

"you……"

He seemed to want to say hello to Jing Yingrong, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, as if there was a crisis approaching from behind. He instantly accelerated and turned into black light and shot away, leaving only one sentence:

"Don't say you've seen me!"

Jing Yingrong: "?"

Qin Xinyao looked at the direction where the black light disappeared, with a flash of thought, and said: "That Yin Xueze from the Zhenwu Academy?"

Jing Yingrong: "Do you know him?"

Qin Xinyao: "I have seen the portraits. The powerful men and young geniuses of Taichu Temple. I specially asked people to find the portraits the day before yesterday, so as not to recognize each other." As he spoke, another khaki light appeared from the place where the black light came from, and When it was in the distance, it was extremely fast, but it flew slower and slower, and finally it swayed to a stop, and an old man appeared.

She was an old woman who looked more than seventy years old. She was small and thin, with earth-yellow auspicious clouds on her feet. She held a dragon-headed gold crutch in her hand, and her silver hair was held up by a jade hairpin.

Although the old woman looks trembling and might fall down at any time, the aura around her gives people a sense of solidity and stability like a rock, like the earth that carries all things.

But at this moment, this land is in the wrath of landslides and rockslides.

"Good boy, you run so fast, old lady, I want to eat people! It's not like I want you to become my disciple to kill you!"

The old woman was panting. She had a level of cultivation in the Mahayana stage, but she was somehow suppressed to the level of Nascent Soul by herself.

"You shouldn't have agreed to this competition, just like the naughty Linzi and directly compete with the talented people! Alas! Where did he go!"

Annoyed, she looked around and saw Jing Yingrong and Qin Xinyao not far away.

Jing Yingrong and Qin Xinyao listened to the old woman's soliloquy and immediately understood the meaning of Yin Xueze's words.

When the old woman saw the face reflected in the mirror, she was obviously stunned for a moment. Then she regained her composure as if she saw nothing, and shouted to the two of them:

"Hey, little girl, have you seen this young man, Yuanying, wearing black clothes, so tall and thin? Have you seen him?"

As she spoke, she gestured with the outline of Yin Xueze's figure.

Qin Xinyao looked at Jing Yingrong and saw that Jing Yingrong was silent. She changed her mind and was about to lie on her behalf that she had never seen her, but saw Jing Yingrong raise her arm.

Jing Yingrong raised her hand and pointed in the direction Yin Xueze left, remaining silent.

"Hey, thank you!"

The old woman's face was filled with joy, and she was about to take action, but she hesitated. Then she stamped her foot as if she had made up her mind, loosening the pressure on her own strength a little, and transformed from Nascent Soul to Transformation God.

She raised her index finger and made a silent gesture towards the two of them, signaling them to keep it secret, and then chased the black light away.

"Is this cheating?"

Qin Xinyao said in a funny voice, "Speaking of which, I remember this senior is... Kunwu old man Zhong Yikun. He is a low-key person and rarely appears in public. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet you today. Sister, didn't Fellow Daoist Yin tell you not to say anything?"

Jing Yingrong: "I didn't say."

Qin Xinyao: "Huh?"

Jing Yingrong: "I didn't say anything."

Looking at Jing Yingrong's serious face, Qin Xinyao's mind turned around and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The two chatted and laughed and continued to travel to Yingyu Island. After a while, they witnessed another interesting thing.

In mid-air, Shu Pinghui was tied up with five layers of transparent ropes, tightly wrapped in several layers, and bundled into a ball, with only her head exposed.

In front of her, a jade-faced boy rode on a crane, and the crane was also completely transparent.

The boy seemed to be holding an invisible thread in his hand, and the other end of the thread was connected to the rope that tied Shu Pinghui. He was dragging Shu Pinghui forward like a kite.

Shu Pinghui hadn't noticed the two approaching people yet. With a downcast face, she shouted to the jade-faced boy in front of her:

"How can you force someone to become a disciple? It's not sweet to force yourself. Senior Naughty Linzi, just let me go."