The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

"This is my nameplate. When you are in danger, just crush it and I will be by your side at the first opportunity."

Yun Su handed over a round jade and placed it carefully in Jing Yan's hand.

"I thought about it, and what the old man Lingxu said actually made some sense, although not much, and I don't quite agree with it, Master..."

"After much thought, I feel that you have your own plans. Master, I will not restrict your freedom. You decide what to do."

Her eyes were filled with worry, and she bit her lip. "But you have to remember that protecting Qiu Shui is not a heavy responsibility that you have to shoulder. Even if you don't, there are many people who are willing to take it... I, the Master, can also take it."

"I understand."

Jingyan smiled and pinched Yunsu's face. At this moment, Yunsu's face was full of worry, like a loving mother who had a son away from home, with reluctance in her eyes.

At this moment, they were at the border of Qiu Shui. The mountains of Qiu Shui were hidden in the mist, and there was no trace of Qingzhu Peak.

This is the farthest distance Yun Su can send the scriptures to.

If it were any farther, she wouldn't be able to suppress the sword domain.

This time, the trip was not conducted by flying on a sword. To reach the Dongsheng Shenzhou from the Nanposo Prefecture, one had to cross a fjord of the Endless Sea, where the spiritual energy was sparse and the sky and earth were filled with thunder and lightning. Flying on a sword was undoubtedly courting death.

What's more, Jing Yan said that this trip was to represent Qiu Shui, the future leader of the Demon Sect. In this case, he had to show Qiu Shui's class and not appear to be a beggar.

So, Patriarch Lingxu waved his hand and gave the "Treading Cloud Deer" he raised to Jingyan as a mount. The cultivation level of this spiritual beast alone had reached the initial stage of Hedao, which was several points stronger than Jingyan's.

"But that little girl Wen Youqing, you were leaving, but she didn't even come to see you off."

Yun Su complained.

"She has never been apart from me since we were little. Now that she heard that I am leaving, I wonder where she is hiding and wiping away her tears."

Jing Yan couldn't help but chuckle when he thought of Wen Youqing's straightforward character.

"Oh."

Yun Su paused, then asked, "Are you going to tell Luo Li and Mu Yun Ning about your trip to Nanposo Province?"

Luo Li went to Zhongzhou to attend the Equipment Refiner Conference held every five years. This was supported by Jing Yan. She had an extraordinary talent in equipment refining since she was a child. If she was trained in the future, she would definitely become a famous equipment refining master.

Mu Yunning returned to Qinglan Sword Sect to continue her training. Qiu Shui's spiritual energy was still too warm for her. Her swordsmanship required cold energy, just like the endless snow-capped mountains at the top of Qinglan Sword Sect.

But every once in a while, she would come to Qiu Shui to stay for a while - that period of time was her exclusive time, this was the tacit understanding between Mu Yunning and Yun Su.

"I have already written to tell them." Jing Yan replied, "Including Li Lingshang."

"You've thought of everything, not leaving anyone behind."

Yun Su looked displeased.

Feeling the resentment in Yun Su's words, Jing Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and quickly explained: "I haven't forgotten you either."

"Hehe, you can't forget me either."

Yun Su snorted softly and strung her jade nameplate with a red thread to form a small necklace.

"Lower your head!"

She said so, fiercely.

Jingyan had no choice but to lower his head, and the little fox carefully tied the necklace in his hand around Jingyan's neck. After that, he simply leaned his face on his vigorously beating heart, listening to the familiar and reassuring heartbeat.

"Be careful, do you hear me?" she whispered.

"I know, I know. You have said this more than ten times. I will pay attention to it."

"I'm telling you this for your own good!"

"Okay, I know you care about me."

Jing Yan rubbed the reluctant little fox and said, "Wait until I get home."

Come back home.

A gleam of enlightenment flashed in the little fox's eyes, and finally turned into a joyful smile.

"Well, I'll wait for you to come home!"

Jing Yan raised his head, glanced at the gradually darkening sky, then lowered his head and said to Yun Su, "Okay, just drop me off here, and then go back quickly."

"Oh." Yun Su nodded and let go of Jing Yan's hand. But after just a brief moment, she walked over and held his hand again, threatening him.

"Don't mess around with other girls outside, or you'll be dead. Do you hear me?"

"You say that as if I'm popular with girls."

Facing Yun Su's threat, Jing Yan sighed helplessly.

"Who knows?" Yun Su observed Jing Yan carefully, "But there are definitely many people who have bad intentions towards you."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. You see, I'm alone on this trip, so there's no way I could possibly mess around with other girls."

Jingyan got into the carriage.

The Stepping Cloud Deer is a turquoise fairy deer that can walk in the air on the clouds. In order to make Jingyan's journey comfortable, the ancestor Lingxu prepared a carriage for him behind him. Even if there is no one to hold the reins and direct it, the Stepping Cloud Deer can still send Jingyan to Nanposo Province.

He touched the pendant that Yun Su had given him.

"I'm leaving."

The boy said goodbye to his master.

He touched the fur of the Cloud-Trampling Deer, and the handsome mount raised its front hooves, let out a low cry, and took a step forward.

The young man's sword carries the youthful spirit and a breath of fresh air.

The journey was long and difficult, and there was no telling what might happen. The master looked at his departing back with worry and paused where he was.

"Hey."

She opened her mouth and shouted to the boy.

The young man's mount also set off on the journey, and the green mountains behind him became increasingly distant and blurred.

The master who stayed where he was stretched out his hand, but didn't know what to say, so he had to retract it in disappointment, leaving the words he wanted to say and the words he didn't say in the breeze.

until--

The Cloud-Stepping Deer that was flying away changed direction, and the figure that had gradually disappeared returned to Yun Su's front.

"I think you have something else to say."

Jing Yan sat in the carriage, looking at Yun Su who was standing there in a daze for a moment, and said with a chuckle:

"I don't mind taking this little time. You can talk slowly."

Looking at the young man who turned around and was found again, Yun Su rubbed his chest.

"I'm just reminding you to be careful. Don't cry and ask Master for a hug, or you'll bring shame to our Qingzhu Peak."

The little fox was reluctant, but she didn't say it and said it proudly.

"Don't worry. If I do something bad when I'm out and about and someone asks me about it, I'll say that my master is Tang Jiusheng and ask them to seek revenge on Tang Jiusheng."

"Oh......"

Yun Su felt a little disappointed: "Actually, you can just say my name. I can beat him."

"Tsk... Master, you are so arrogant."

"What tsundere! I'm worried about you. After all, who knows if Tang Jiusheng has any enemies... I'm worried about you!"

"Good good."

Jingyan waved his hand.

"I'm really going to leave this time."

"Just go."

"You really don't have anything to say to me?"

"No, I've said everything I need to say."

"Oh."

Jing Yan thought for a moment and waved to Yun Su.

Yun Su stepped forward.

Jingyan grabbed his master's waist in a rebellious manner and lightly touched her lips.

"Then this is a farewell kiss... When you kissed me before, you could think of all kinds of names for the kiss. I don't think this is too much."

"you you you......"

Yun Su blushed and said hesitantly:

"You traitor!"

One hundred and seventy-six. What is this development?

Nanposozhou is not far from Qiushui.

Qiu Shui is located in the southernmost part of Dongsheng Shenzhou, separated from Nanposozhou by only a strait. Judging from the distance alone, the journey is not much different from that to Qinglan Sword Sect.

but,

What connects the two continents is a fjord engulfed by heavenly thunder. The thunder here is endless, turning the thin spiritual energy into annihilation. It is difficult for cultivators other than those in the Mahayana stage to survive the thunder catastrophe.

Even ordinary Mahayana cultivators would avoid it. After all, they were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years. Who would risk their life for this?

If an enemy attacks you while you are experiencing a thunderstorm, the consequences will obviously outweigh the gains.

Therefore, the only way to safely cross the fjord is to wait for the period when the thunder ends.

The dates of these days are not fixed, but in the end, there are always one or two days like this every month.

The same is true for the scriptures.

With his eyes tightly closed, Jing Yan sat in the carriage of the Stepping Cloud Deer and slowly practiced his martial arts.

At this time, there were quite a few cultivators waiting for the heavenly thunder to end. In addition to those who were invited by the Demon Cult, there were also many cultivators who spontaneously went to Nanposo Province to join in the event and seek opportunities.

Many monks had seen his mount and suspected that the monk in the carriage was of extraordinary status, so they came to pay him a visit, but Jing Yan ignored them.

So I just went back in disappointment and stopped making myself miserable.

However, Jingyan was not deliberately ignoring it. At this moment, he was concentrating on practicing and putting all his energy into exploring the nearby area.

He felt his mount was haunted.

Every late night, there would always be a subtle sound, like someone turning over, and occasionally he could feel spiritual energy floating out that was not caused by his own energy.

What's happening here.

Jing Yan opened his eyes and confirmed that this was not just an illusion, but a real thing.

Because he just heard strange noises again.

The carriage of the Stepping Cloud Deer was blessed with the Dharmakaya Heaven and Earth. Although it looked small from the outside, the space inside was extremely spacious. Jing Yan stood up from his seat, his face full of doubt.

He shifted his gaze to the treasure chest behind him.

This was prepared for him by Taoist Lingxu. It was a very precious gift that Qiu Shui gave to the Pope of the Demon Cult to celebrate his thousandth anniversary of ascending the throne.

And Jing Yan was certain that the strange sounds just now came from the treasure chests behind him.

How to do?

Jingyan fell into thought.

Now there are two possibilities.

One possibility is that the treasure chest contains gifts prepared by Taoist Lingxu, but the gifts are living things - this is reasonable in the world of immortal cultivation. After all, precious medicinal materials can give birth to spiritual intelligence, so it is reasonable for them to make some noises.

Another possibility is that there is someone hiding in the car.

Tribute, prisoner, assassin?

In an instant, many things flashed through Jing Yan's mind. He even thought of the darkness of the jungle in the world of cultivation. He wondered if Ancestor Lingxu was hiding in there himself, planning to give her a Jing Ke assassination of the Qin Shi Huang on the day the Pope ascended the throne.

After hesitating for a long time, Jing Yan made up his mind and came to the luxurious treasure chest.