"Okay, I'll have a junior brother."

After Bai Song Zhenren finished speaking, he gave Hetu and Qingming a talisman.

【Tactics (Lock the Immortal Realm)

The talisman that can cross the Locking Immortal Realm can only be used once.]

Seeing the talisman, Hetu sighed again that the Wulian Sword Sect is really pompous and needs to be verified when going out.

Bai Song Zhenren asked the Peak Lord to send him and Qingming back in person, and there was no one else in this treatment.

Hetu could only thank his master who was unknown in his heart, and then he left with Qingming junior sister, the master of Qinglian Peak, and the real person Jiajiu.

The real person Jiajiu took the River Tu and Qingming to the entrance of the hall, then threw the wine gourd hanging around his waist into the sky, pinched the stamps with one hand, and murmured to himself.

Then I saw the wine gourd grow bigger suddenly, and white spiritual clouds condensed from the surroundings.

"Come on, my magic weapon flies fast."

Jiajiu Zhenren said to Hetu and Qingming.

Hetu thanked Jiajiu real person, and was not polite, so he climbed up first, turned around and stretched out his hand, and pulled Qingming junior sister up.

"Sit down."

The real person Jiajiu reminded him and controlled the gourd magic weapon and flew out.

Originally, after walking in the river map for nearly half an hour, I only flew with the gourd for five minutes before reaching the edge of the cliff.

But these five minutes were not wasted. Jiajiu Zhenren asked all the questions from beginning to end.

Two fellow Taoists, how are they practicing? What are their current realm? What do they like to eat? What are their habits and hobbies?

Of course, the main question is the junior sister of Qingming.

However, the Qingming junior sister likes to ignore her and rarely speaks, and most of them are answered by Hetu.

When he arrived at the edge of the cliff, Jiajiu real man said "Ah!" and then stopped.

"Oh, look at my memory. I have a little bit of a matter to tell the head, I have to go back quickly, so I can only send you here. You can go back by yourself, right?"

After the real person Jiajiu finished speaking, Hetu wanted to speak but stopped.

I saw the real person Jiajiu finish quickly. After Hetu and Qingming went down, they flew away without looking back.

However, the real person Jiajiu did not fly far away. He just flew out for a while and then came back secretly, looking at the river map and Qingming Festival in the dark night in the distance.

He had some thoughts.

You have to pass the cliff?

Then you must fly the imperial treasure! As long as the imperial treasure is flying now in Qingming Festival, the real person Jiajiu will have a way to calculate whether she has crossed the Soul Refining Bridge!

Jiajiu Zhenren quickly pinched the seal with both hands and began to wait for the Qingming imperial treasures to fly there.

The Hetu immediately discovered the movements of the real person Jiajiu. It is strange that since the Heavenly Tribulation began ten years ago, no matter what kind of cultivation you have, as long as you are around you, the Hetu can vaguely feel it.

Even if monks fly by around Cangshan, the river map can be felt.

That feeling is like the one that has a plug-in in the game and the whole picture is also positioned.

He Tu felt a little panicked. Could it be that the other party already suspected that the soul refining bridge was destroyed by him?

Hetu didn't understand why Jiajiu Zhenren did this, but now he should be worried about how to get through the cliff.

"Senior brother, I'll take you flying."

Qingming said, Hetu was stunned for a moment and asked:

"Is it OK?"

Qingming nodded and soon sacrificed the Qiankun Stone.

The Qiankun Stone suddenly became bigger, and Qingming was the first to jump up, steadily.

Hetu was a little worried. This was a deep abyss. If you accidentally fell down, you would be finished.

However, Qingming's confident expression still calmed down Hetu and stood up.

The Qiankun Stone flew steadily and left to the opposite side of the cliff.

After almost using magic weapons in Qingming Festival, Jiajiu Zhenren had already pinched the seal and rolled his eyes several times.

After leaving Qingming Festival, Jiajiu Zhenren looked excited and a little confused.

He sacrificed his magic weapon and started to return, and he still muttered to himself:

"Have you really drunk fake wine? No matter how you calculate it, it's only 60%... Forget it, rounding it up will be 10%!"
Chapter completed!