Lu Ping was still meditating, and Chen Changan gave a few instructions to let Qingle look forward to him.

Qingle's strength now cannot be underestimated. Once the Qingqiu Demon Fox has a third tail, it is really good to fight.

Qingle shook his three tails, and it was rare that he had no human form. He asked, "Brother Chang'an, when will he be back?"

Chen Changan's eyelids were roughly estimated. This time, he was just a formality. Don't let Xuanwei find out that he was, so he fooled her back to the mountain gate.

"The longest is only more than ten days. Why, I can't bear to leave?" Chen Changan asked with a smile.

Qingle licked his lips, as if he was still unsatisfied, "When you come back, buy more seasonings and bring them last time."

Chen Changan smiled and scolded the little foodie, put the things he wanted to carry into the ring, and went to the mountain gate to wait for Xuanwei.

When he arrived at the mountain gate, Qingbao did not fall asleep this time, but stared at a jade slip and started studying.

When he saw Chen Changan coming, he raised his head and there was a hint of joy in his eyes: "Changan, where are you going?"

"The Uncle Xuan Mo we mentioned last time has never come back. The head teacher asked Uncle Xuan Wei to take me down the mountain to search, and then find out why he was missing."

Qing Bao's words are envious, "Chang'an is really valued by the teachers and teachers. You must take care of yourself when you go out this time."

"Don't worry, isn't this Mr. Xuanwei?"

Qingbao nodded: "Uncle Xuanwei is a master of Taoism, and he is one of the rare Golden Pill masters in Taihua Sect. With her here, and you are not bad, so there should be no trouble."

The master of Jindan has already left the level of ordinary monks. He has lived for thousands of years, traveled to famous mountains, flew freely, guarded by the green boy, sang jade girl, sang in the clouds, and held the colorful clouds.

If you move, you will control the sky, and you will be able to move thousands of miles a day. This is the ability of a Jindan monk.

Chen Changan asked with interest: "Senior Brother Qingbao, how many Golden Elixir masters do we have in Taihua Sect?"

Qingbao is as precious as a family, and these are the reliances of Taihua Sect that Taihua Sect has never fallen here. "Your master, Taoist Master Xuanyu, Uncle Xuanwei, Master Xuanjun, and Uncle Xuanlu who has traveled all over the world and has not returned to this day."

Sure enough, the Taihua Sect and Taixu Palace are still incomparable. In Taixu Palace, almost all of those disciples can walk in the air, and golden elixirs are everywhere.

No wonder the people here looked at themselves when they saw Fairy Xuanyin send him.

The two were chatting, and a light flashed in the sky, and Xuan Wei appeared in front of them.

She was wearing an ordinary clothes for travel, and taking off her Taoist robe made her look even more elegant and vulgar. Her waist and long legs intertwined, and she walked slowly over.

"Chang'an nephew, are you ready?"

Chen Changan nodded quickly and waved goodbye to Qingbao. A gust of breeze followed Xuanwei down the mountain.

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After the two flew in the sky for a while, Xuan Wei said, "This is the largest city under the Qingshui Sect. There are about 200,000 to 300,000 people. Most of the death of Xuan Mo is unrelated to them. Let's investigate here and not reveal our identity before finding clues."

Chen Changan nodded, thinking that Xuan Mo's old thief was dead, but Qingshui Sect took the blame for me.

The two stopped outside the city, pretended to be ordinary pedestrians, and entered the city. At the gate of the city, there were three big words Qingshuicheng written on the huge stone tablet.

Chen Changan glanced at the horizon, and the sunset reflected the sky red, and it was almost night.

"Uncle Master, it's getting late, so why not find a restaurant to spend the night, and it's not too late to investigate tomorrow."

Xuan Wei thought for a moment, nodded, called Chen Changan again, and reminded: "Changan, find a cleaner one."

Chen Changan turned around and smiled, but did not answer, so he went to ask for directions.

He followed the humble Taoist and lived in the market for more than ten years. Once he entered the world, he was like a fish in water.

Xuan Wei, who was following him, had a very beautiful appearance, which caused a lot of sensation and caused many passers-by to stop and watch.

Soon, they checked into the best hotel in Qingshui City. The shopkeeper invited them upstairs and opened two rooms.

The two houses were not far apart. Chen Changan took a short rest, then knocked on the door and asked her to come out for dinner.

Xuan Wei hasn't gone down the mountain for a long time, and everything is a bit novel. She is also interested in the restaurant and comments from time to time.

Chen Changan only found it funny. Although she had a high level of cultivation, her words were sometimes quite naive. Seeing the magnificent hall, she said it was too vulgar. The gilded sign at the door was also frowning and said it was too gorgeous.

If this restaurant is really decorated as she said, I am afraid that only some more elegant people will come to visit. Those who think they are elegant and noble often have no money. At that time, the shopkeeper will have to drink the northwest wind.

Xuan Wei was taken by monks since she was a child and was taken to Taihua Mountain to practice Taoism. There was no Jiazi in the mountains, and the years were unknown. She had never experienced the experience of human feelings and warmth. Even if she practiced hard for a hundred years, she would never be able to mature.

In the words of a foolish Taoist, this beauty has a mature body and a tender and innocent heart, which is the best among the best.

After dinner, the two of them went back to their rooms to rest. Chen Changan was about to go to bed, but suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He gently released his spiritual power, and there were several cultivators with strong aura slowly approaching here.

He quietly got up and looked out the window, and it was pitch black outside.

Slowly opened the door, approached Xuanwei's room, and pushed it into it.

Xuan Wei also sat upright and saw him coming in, a hint of admiration flowing through her eyes.

"Uncle Master, someone is here, most of the time, we are not here to welcome us."

"You are not afraid to be alert." Xuan Wei reached out and signaled him to get closer and ready to run away at any time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in Qingshui City, I was targeted.

It seems that Qingshui Sect is indeed ill-telling about Taihua Sect. Xuan Mo Ba is probably killed by them, and Xuan Wei has already begun to imagine a shocking conspiracy in her heart.

And now she is the only hope to save Qingshui Sect. She breathed a sigh of relief, her jade face turned red, and her heartbeat accelerated.

In the darkness, the group slowly approached, led by a woman.

The people around her seemed to be afraid of her and dared not get too close.

The woman said viciously: "Last time Qi'er's ring appeared in the nearby Wuyue Kingdom. We let him escape one step later. Fortunately, this little thief was not cautious and appeared in Qingshui City again this time. He must tear him to pieces before he returns to Taihua Sect!"

In the room, Chen Changan hid behind Xuan Wei, looked left and right, ready to sacrifice the broken bowl at any time.

"It's here!" After a loud shout, several figures kicked open the door and rushed in.

"It's you!"

It turned out to be Yun Yin from Ziyunxuan. Chen Changan was shocked and secretly blamed himself for being too relaxed and forgot to guard against this poisonous woman.

I was commanding a few slaughter and smashed her son's head. This grudge was too great.

Xuanwei is also impatient and wants to take action if she disagrees.

I saw her pinch a magic trick with both hands, and a water-blue fairy sword appeared in her palm. Uncle Xuanwei, who is still a little girlish, turned out to be a sword cultivator...
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