My sister took me to Xiuxian

With a sly smile, Sister Qiling took the initiative to approach the boy in shock, raised his chin, and then lowered her head...

After a while, the woman returned to the woods. The first thing she saw was the depressed woman sitting under the Sanhuang Sword-Leaf Tree. She couldn't help but chuckled.

"Is it so funny?" said the woman who was trapped and unable to move under the tree unhappily.

"No, I just think it's really fresh and delicious..."

"???"

Chapter 4: The Fourth Divine Thunder, Qiu Yi Again

"Fuck, where am I?"

Three months later, the boy, not knowing how far he had gone, was now looking up at the sky in silence, complaining in his heart.

After saying goodbye to his sister, the boy set out on the road alone, feeling both excited and uneasy.

After all, this was his first real experience alone. Not only was he not accompanied by his sister, but he also did not have Sister Qi Ling to guide him along the way. There was not even anyone around him to talk to. He was extremely nervous and always had to be on his toes when meeting people.

He was afraid that if something went wrong, he would fall into someone else's trap or some other trap because of his youth and incomprehension. In addition, just in case, with the experience of Xuantian Immortal Venerable, he had already made a fake identity for himself. He not only slightly adjusted his facial contours, but also changed his name. He would never reveal his true identity unless necessary to cause some unnecessary misunderstandings.

However, there is a big difference between reality and imagination.

In the Su Kingdom, Tianji Valley is already considered a remote area of ​​Qingzhou, and the location of that small mountain village is truly a remote area.

After he set out on the road, his speed was not fast, but it took him more than a week to fly before he encountered the first small human city. There were basically no monks in it. Many ordinary people would only travel a few hundred miles away in their entire lives. Asking for directions was simply a torture for themselves.

There was no choice but to continue on his way.

The journey lasted more than a month, flying over jungles and crossing mountains. The wild animals he saw were even more numerous than humans, and there were even fewer monks. However, he still felt that he was a long way from his goal.

He couldn't help but sigh at how big this world of immortal cultivation is!

His sister hadn't been back for a long time, so she didn't know how the mountains and rivers had changed over the years. She just gave him a symbolic coordinate mark to point him in the direction. He needed to figure out everything else on his own, but...

"This is outrageous! No wonder the world of immortal cultivation has developed things like teleportation arrays. The span of this earth vein is too huge. I am going to die of exhaustion, not to mention running to the mountain and running the horse to death."

After leaving the last mortal city, he flew in the boundless grassland for another half a month, but had not seen a single person, let alone a monk.

The spiritual energy here is thin and it is extremely desolate. Even birds are hard to see. It would be strange if a cultivator could establish a sect here.

It's really miserable.

He had been eating rabbit meat for half a month out of boredom, and now he felt like vomiting when he saw a little white rabbit.

Where are the dangers you promised us? Where are the immortal cultivators you promised us? They’re insidious and cunning?

He was hoping that he could see through the other party's schemes and tricks at a glance, and then slap them in the face with ease, but it turned out that there was not even a ghost in this damn place.

In fact, going out alone is not a big deal, but if you don’t communicate with others for a long time, you will have to endure a kind of loneliness from the inside out.

Yuxiu was still sleeping. Except for her height growing slightly by one centimeter, there was no change from a few months ago.

The silver spear ignored him, as if it had accepted its fate. It was now hanging on a spiritual vein, with a tendency to hang itself and die.

Qiu Yi himself did not count on them. He could only travel, practice, and study the secret crossing method that he didn't know how to describe. Well, after three months of hard research, he finally achieved some initial results.

As for everything else, it’s easy to explain. It’s just that life is too monotonous. After a long time, we need something stimulating to serve as a spice of the boring life.

More than a month passed, and after passing through two sparsely populated villages, Qiu Yi finally arrived in front of a city of some size with tears streaming down his face. He was extremely excited.

However, when he wanted to enter the city, he was surprised to find that among the guards responsible for opening and closing the city gate, there was actually a monk mixed in, and he was sternly looking at everyone entering the city.

Qiu Yi: “???”

Is he not dazzled?

The boy was confused on the spot.

Having visited so many cities, not to mention the two or three kittens, even if there were monks, they were worshipped like gods by the people in the city. The admiration and praise they had for them were simply beyond words, and it also deeply reflected the god-like status of monks in the hearts of mortals.

Many of them are only at the peak of the second realm and have not yet reached the third realm.

But what was unexpected was that in this place, a being who had officially entered the third realm was actually guarding the gate of a city?

What city is this?

Did he accidentally come to some extraordinary place?

Or is it an area directly under the jurisdiction of a large sect?

This shouldn't be the case. This city is located in a remote area, with poor spiritual energy and not necessarily abundant resources. How could it be targeted by a powerful monk?

Otherwise, there must be something else going on!

Without waiting for the young man to ponder too much, the young cultivator in the third realm focused his attention on him and looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to remember his appearance firmly.

"???"

What? What are you doing? Are you looking down on people?

Qiu Yi felt like there were ten thousand divine beasts running around in his heart. He couldn't understand what kind of airplane this guy was playing with, and the other party didn't come over to stop him, which really confused him.

The young man secretly kept this matter in mind and did not show it. He pretended that he knew nothing about it and entered the city with the scattered people around him.

The first thing Qiu Yi did after entering the city was to go straight to the stalls of various vendors in the city to check in.

The young man, who had been eating delicacies from wild animals for several months, now wanted to eat some light millet porridge and steamed buns to clear his stomach. He really didn't like big fish and meat. He had eaten everything on the way, not to mention little rabbits, he even killed two blind bears. Unfortunately, the seasonings he bought from other cities were not the right taste, and his cooking skills were not good enough. No matter whether it was roasted or smoked, it all tasted the same. He really wanted to vomit after eating it, and now he wanted to drink some rice porridge to moisten his throat.

Qiu Yi drank the light noodle soup happily and felt that this was a real enjoyment!

During the break from eating, I heard a different sound. It was a group of farmers who were taking a break after returning from farm work in the early morning. They were sitting aside and chatting.

"What do you think? Is there something important happening in Xiudong City? It seems that many important figures have come here in the recent period of time, both openly and secretly?"

"You're from the north, right? But is there really any paradise in the north besides the endless wasteland?"

"Are you guys bored all day? Isn't it enough to have a wife and children and a warm bed? Why do you care about so many other things?"

"Go to hell, I heard from Sanya in the backyard that when she was having fun with the other kids, she seemed to see a young man in fancy clothes glowing."

"What did you say?"

"The old man in the front hall got up to pee last night. It was late at night. I don't know if it was a ghost, but he seemed to see fairies flying in the sky."

"Is this true? Could it be that Mr. Li's presbyopia has come back again?"

"How do I know this?"

"You're just daydreaming all day long. This is something we can think about. If there really were gods coming to our place, why would they be so sneaky?"

"It's...that's..."

Qiu Yi swallowed the last bite of the white steamed bun, his eyes also showing a thoughtful look.

Indeed, as a monk, why would he sneak into this city?

And he came here recently, so obviously his motives are not very clear!

He was very confused, but he did not delve into it too deeply. Following the principle of less trouble is worse than more, as long as these things did not involve him, there was no need for him to get involved.

He was just passing by here to take a break. It would be better to wait and see about this kind of thing that happened for unknown reasons.

He randomly chose an inn to stay in that night. He planned to rest in Xiudong City for two days, adjust his mentality, and then set off for the small village in the valley.

But he thought so in his heart, others did not think so. When he was meditating in the second half of the night, a tentative spiritual consciousness passed by from afar, which immediately woke Qiu Yi up. The Primordial Light flowed between his eyebrows, completely dissolving that spiritual consciousness. Finally, he let out a painful groan when it left.

He waved his hand to open the window, and the next moment the young man floated out. Looking into the distance, under the black night, six or seven energetic voices were standing on the roof, facing him from a distance.

"What do you mean by this?"

Qiu Yi spoke in a deep voice. He remembered that he had never provoked this group of people. Yet, they directly used their spiritual sense to scan over him. Didn't he know that this behavior was equivalent to a provocation?

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the area temporarily under the jurisdiction of my Jiuji Xuan Palace? Tell me your name right away." One of the boys with red lips and white teeth shouted loudly.

Nine Extremes Mysterious Palace?

Qiu Yi was stunned. What kind of force was this? Why had he never heard of it before?

Qingzhou is already a very remote place? Why is there still such a nosy immortal sect?

"My name is Ye Yi, I'm a casual cultivator, passing by here, why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?"

After thinking about it, he decided it was better to play it safe. Although the guys in front didn't look that good, who knows what they were up to?

As for the name, to be on the safe side, it is better to keep a low profile. If you go out under the name of Qiu Yi, who knows if you will be attacked by people like Xuantian Immortal Venerable?

"you are lying!"

However, the boy denied it directly and sternly. He looked extremely unfriendly. Even though he had a delicate face and looked only about eleven or twelve years old, he had a condescending demeanor. He put his hands behind his back and said, "As early as a month ago, my Jiuji Xuan Palace had already sent out a command spell to the area within a hundred miles, warning all the cultivators passing by that we were doing business here and that they had to take a detour. You still came into the city so brazenly, you must be trying to get away with it. Tell me, are you an accomplice of that evil Lei Xiu!"

Qiu Yi: “???”

Boy, that's a really bad attitude.

But it also made the young man feel relieved. At first, the other party thought he was lying and that his use of a fake name to fool people had been exposed. He never thought it was something else.

A command spell? Is there such a thing? He didn't feel any similar warning! Or was he trying to sneak across the river at that time, so he ignored it?

However, the name "thief" used by the devil Lei Xiu made his eyelids twitch. This shouldn't be referring to him, and he doesn't know these people!

Wait a minute, his heart moved again. Is there anyone else who practices thunder magic besides him these days?

This is rare.

"This must be a misunderstanding. I have not received any command spell, and I am not an accomplice of the thief you are talking about." Qiu Yi shook his head and denied it directly.

"Just because you say it's not true, it's not true? You just deliberately destroyed a wisp of my spiritual consciousness, and you still say you have no bad intentions?" The boy frowned and spoke in a very impolite tone.

Qiu Yi also frowned when he heard this, and no longer had any nice words to say: "You were the one who offended me first. You look like a little boy, so what qualifications do you have to point fingers at me like this?"

"You are so bold. Your origin is unknown. You must be an accomplice of that thief Lei Xiu. Let us capture you today. When the saints and saintesses from various holy places come in a few days, we will convict you of a serious crime and use you to force that demon to show up."

The boy sneered, a little arrogantly. Although he looked very young, he was not at all rustic. He was very strong and aggressive. Suddenly he stretched out a hand and grabbed forward.

It was originally a warm and white arm, but in an instant, it flashed with green light, grew some fine scales, and became more than ten feet long. The nails were sharp and cold, and it rushed straight to Qiu Yi's face.

The young man suddenly felt disgusted. Are all the disciples trained in the Holy Land this arrogant these days? A little boy dared to act arrogantly in front of him. Who was backing him up?

Where is the holy land of Jiuji Xuan Palace? This is not one of the six holy lands in Qingzhou!

"A mere boy can be so arrogant. You can imagine what kind of place Jiuji Xuan Palace is."

Looking at the large green hand covered with scales, Qiu Yi snorted coldly, standing in place without moving a step. He just raised his hand and a flash of sword light flew out.

brush!

There was just a faint flash of light and the sound of a sword ringing. The boy's arm, which was more than ten feet long, was shaken on the spot and turned into blood mud, falling from the air like a bloody rain.

"Ah! You..." The boy screamed miserably, his face turned pale. He stumbled backwards, covering his broken wound and sobbing continuously.

Even though he had retreated quite far, even though he had tried his best to suppress it with his profound skills, his bones were still making noises as the bone-corroding sword energy surged through his body.

“It’s still difficult to confirm what the Jiuji Xuan Palace is like, but don’t embarrass yourself in front of me with your mediocre strength.” Qiu Yi said coldly.

Now he was actually very grateful to Ye Qingge for giving him the fruit of the essence of swordsmanship, which allowed him to solve the problem with swordsmanship. Otherwise, he would have used the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. What was the difference between that and announcing his identity?

"You... you are so bold that you dare to attack the people of Jiuji Xuan Palace and act recklessly. Today, even if you have nine lives, it will not be enough for you to die."

The boy yelled and pointed at him, and said to his fellow disciples who had come behind him: "I ask all the brothers and sisters to punish this beast. When the Holy Son comes one day, I will praise your contributions in front of him..."

"Buzz!"

Before he could finish his words, the sound of sharp swords resounded in the night sky, and a senior brother who had just rushed forward flew back, and his body plowed a long trench of more than fifty feet on the bluestone floor, causing the tiles on the eaves of the houses on both sides of the street to shake.

Before this senior brother could get up from the ground, there was another bang, and a beautiful senior sister fell from the sky, landing upside down in the mud, with only her two legs exposed.

"Don't be afraid, fellow brothers. This is the only ability this villain has... We can use the forbidden techniques of the holy land to eliminate him." The boy was terrified, but still shouted.

"boom!"

Another disciple flew over, embedded in the ground with half of his brain sticking out. His body seemed to be falling apart, and his misery was beyond words.

The boy immediately shut up, said nothing more, and turned and ran away.

But what's the point of running now?

The speed at which his fellow brothers and sisters flew backwards was faster than his running. When they danced, spun and jumped past him, and created huge holes and dust on the road ahead, he was frightened to death by this horrific scene.

He didn't even have time to utter the word "surrender" before he flew forward in a more awkward and difficult posture than his brothers just now, and plunged headfirst into a stinky ditch.

. . . . . .

the next day.

While the common people were still in shock and whispering about the screams and turmoil of the previous night, in the courtyard where the people from Jiuji Xuan Palace lived, Qiu Yi was leisurely enjoying the spiritual fruits and jerky he had seized from the disciples of these holy lands.

Well, although wild ones do have a flavor that domesticated ones don’t, they are just ordinary things after all. How can they compare to the juicy fruits and vegetables that these elite disciples usually enjoy? These are all cultivated in places rich in spiritual energy. Ordinary people are not qualified to taste them.