After Li Qingyun beat up everyone on the merchant ship, no one on the merchant ship dared to provoke Li Qingyun anymore, and they even expressed great respect for this young man named Zheng Yuan.
This is a strong man who can overwhelm the entire ship with one move. Although his superficial cultivation level is only at the Peeping Truth Realm, his strength is at least at the peak of the Reality Shattering Realm.
The realm of Dongzhen is divided into three realms: Peeping Truth, Pure Truth, and Shattered Truth. There is a huge gap between each realm. This young man can actually reach the realm of Peeping Truth and reach the peak strength of Shattered Truth, and can fight across realms. It is really
not simple,
The Snow Desolate Territory is different from the Holy Meteor Continent. There are very few monks who can fight across realms. They are all core disciples of large sects, and their status is frighteningly high.
Therefore, in the hearts of everyone, Li Qingyun and others are ranked alongside the core monks of the Snow Desolate Territory, and they are respected.
Woo——
Half a month later, as the merchant ship neighed, everyone was shocked, and the thick white fog slowly dispersed in front of them.
"We're home!"
With a cheer from the merchant ship, the fatigue and malaise of the entire monks on the merchant ship immediately dissipated, they jumped up, looked outside, and cheered together.
It takes four years for a merchant ship to leave the Snow Desolate Territory, circle around the Chaotic Star Territory, and finally return to the Snow Desolate Territory to complete its route.
For the monks' long lives, four years is nothing, but these four years are really engraved on them. Every meal they have eaten in the Chaos Star Territory, every sight they have seen
As a woman, every custom and custom she encounters and every festival she spends are causes for them to miss their hometown.
Returning to their hometown today, even though they had traveled through thousands of rivers and mountains and had their hands stained with countless blood, they all had tears in their eyes and were extremely excited.
Amidst everyone's showing off, Li Qingyun and others also set their sights outside the merchant ship.
This is a huge and extremely wide port, the sea below the ship is very deep, and the weather is calm, except for the occasional wisp of fog.
At this time, the huge merchant ship had docked on the shore. Thousands of monks in uniforms immediately ran over to the shore. The leading monk flew up and saluted the merchant ship: "Congratulations, senior, for returning home. This junior is Zhang Yang, an inner disciple of Xiaoyao Pavilion.
Come and replace the seniors on the ship, let me load, unload and transport this cargo."
Du Yan, the captain of the merchant ship, flew up and nodded to Zhang Yang: "With that, I'll leave it to you and we'll leave."
After saying that, Du Yan waved his hand.
All the monks on the merchant ship flew up and turned into streams of light, flying towards the distance. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.
On the entire merchant ship, only the four of them, Li Qingyun, were standing there, staring with big eyes.
But among the four of them, except for Zhou Yaoqiao who was a little confused, Li Qingyun and the other three looked quite natural, because they had been to many unfamiliar places and had some experience in this kind of situation.
"Let's go."
Li Qingyun waved his hand: "Let's go down and ask how to get to the nearest big city. Once we get to a big city, as long as there are spiritual stones, there will naturally be countless sources of information."
The three of them nodded and followed Li Qingyun as they flew up and walked under the merchant ship.
Under the merchant ship, Zhang Yang and others were gathering together to discuss something. When they saw Li Qingyun and others coming down, they were obviously a little surprised, so they reminded: "Brothers, Senior Du Yan and the others have already left."
Li Qingyun said: "I am not the same as them. We are from the Holy Meteor Continent."
"Sacred Meteor Continent?" Zhang Yang said in shock: "Are you the four fellow Taoists who came from the Holy Meteor Continent?"
Li Qingyun immediately said modestly: "It's the four of us."
Zhang Yang took a few seconds to calm down, and then said: "I wonder what you mean when you come to the Snow Desolate Territory this time?"
Li Qingyun had a standard smile on his face: "I am here under the orders of Master to purchase some high-quality elixirs and magic weapons for Master."
Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly shone: "Elixirs and magic weapons? I happen to know the elders of the Danfu Hall and the Dongqi Hall. I can recommend them to fellow Taoists!"
The corners of Li Qingyun's eyes twitched suddenly, but he still smiled gently and said: "Don't bother fellow Taoist, the master has already contacted a certain mysterious and powerful person in your region, I just need to go and get it."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes: "In this case, I am being rude."
"Huh——?"
Li Qingyun smiled ambiguously, took out a storage bag from his arms, and stuffed it into Zhang Yang's hand: "It's really hard for fellow Taoists to carry such a large amount of goods. Let's buy some wine for you fellow Taoists."
Zhang Yang hurriedly said: "How dare you? How dare you? You will receive no reward for your merits. How dare you accept such a precious spiritual stone without permission?"
Li Qingyun smiles but doesn't smile. Anyway, he stole it from you monks from the Snow Desolate Territory. Why are you so polite?
"Hahaha... This is because I do have some questions that I want to ask your Excellency for advice."
He said slowly:
"Master only told me before coming here that the seniors from the Snow Desolate Territory will be in a big city. That big city is extremely prosperous and seems to be good at elixirs. It seems that there are any grand events to be held in the near future?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yang suddenly realized: "Did Fellow Taoist talk about Danfu City?"
Li Qingyun said: "Does this Danfu City meet the points mentioned below?"
Zhang Yang said with a smile: "There are seven big cities in the Snow Desolate Territory, which are controlled by four pavilions and three halls, namely Tiandao Pavilion Tiandao City, Zongheng Pavilion Zongheng City, Xiaoyao Pavilion Xiaoyao City, and Hunhai Pavilion Hunhai
City, Xuanzhen Palace, Xuanzhen City, Danfu Palace, Danfu City, Dongqi Palace, Dongqi City."
"Danfu City is the only big city that fellow Taoist said is good at alchemy. As for the grand gathering that fellow Taoist mentioned, I have never heard of it."
Having said this, Zhang Yang turned to look at the others and asked, "Does any of you know what grand meeting will be held in Danfu City recently?"
Li Qingyun stretched out his hand to stop the question, because he, a guy who knew nothing about the Snow Desolate Territory, had just said a lot of nonsense, and there was a danger of betrayal if he continued to ask.
But unexpectedly, a short monk immediately raised his hand and said: "I know! Danfu City will hold an elixir appraisal conference in seven days!"
"Simple conference?" Ren Ren on the side said in surprise: "If I participate in this conference, I will definitely be the first. I am super invincible and simple."
Zhou Yaoqiao covered her mouth and snickered. Li Qingyun ignored him and asked Zhang Yang, "Please give me some advice on how to get to Danfu City, fellow Taoist."
Zhang Yang approached Li Qingyun: "As long as you go out from here and do this and this, you will be able to reach Danfu City."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist. It won't be too late. I'll take my leave now." Li Qingyun said happily, and then he took the three Ren Ren and the other three people flying up and rushed towards a certain place.
Zhang Yang looked up and looked in the direction of Li Qingyun and others, his expression suddenly changed: "Fellow Taoist!! No! You are going in the wrong direction! It's dangerous there!!"
The next moment, he watched helplessly as the terrifying formation surrounding Li Qingyun and the four people passed by and disappeared.
"this……"
Zhang Yang froze on the spot for a long time, then picked up the summons token: "Elder Qi, the four monks who came from the Holy Meteor Continent were hanged to death by the formation at the port just now."
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."
"Yes, it is indeed a bit cowardly."
…
And just when Zhang Yang reported the news of the death of Li Qingyun and others to the top management,
A team was walking swaying somewhere in the Snow Desolate Territory. There were four people in the team, three men and one woman, all wearing Snow Desolate Territory costumes.
As they walked, one of the thin male monks muttered: "Brother Li's trick of changing the sky and changing the sky, making a sound in the east and attacking in the west, is simply too high!"
"Now everyone thinks we are dead, and it will be much safer to start causing trouble again."