He absent-mindedly headed east without encountering any obstacles on the way. After a moment of burning incense, Lang Fei saw a person hanging in front of a peak in the distance. He thought it was an enemy, and his consciousness swept forward.
"Hey, Senior Brother Ziyun." Seeing that he was an old friend, Lang Fei felt relieved and clapped his hands to greet him.
As they approached, Ziyunzi greeted him with a smile and said, "Junior brother, have you had a safe trip here?"
Lang Fei glared and said angrily: "Brother Ziyun, what kind of medicine are you selling in the gourd? Is it still safe? This day was thrilling. If it hadn't been for Uncle Yun Xie's action just now, my life would have been determined by Ku.
It's in the hands of Lord Song."
"Hahahaha!" Ziyunzi laughed, but did not answer. He just said: "Junior brother, let's not talk about it now. You come with me."
Seeing that Ziyunzi was pretending to be mysterious, Lang Fei had no choice but to remain silent and let the tiger fly down with him, landing halfway up the peak behind him.
The two of them landed one after another, and Ziyunzi took Lang Fei into the cave with the sun behind him. Lang Fei walked behind and carefully looked at the cave in front of him. Although it was in the shade with the sun at the back, there was no trace of moisture, and instead it was extremely clean.
Not long after walking, a ray of pearl light appeared in front of me. I hurriedly took a few steps and found that it was a curve. After turning around, I saw a bright stone room in front of me. Several luminous pearls hung high on the top of the room, illuminating the entire stone room extremely clearly.
There is a magic circle in the center, shining with bursts of green light.
"Junior brother is here." Zi Yunzi stood in front of the magic circle, turned to Lang Fei and smiled slightly, saying: "This teleportation array was set up by the master. Only a few people know about it. Junior brother has spread it since then, so that it can avoid idlers."
Eyes and ears should be able to avoid being rounded up by Jinzhong Mountain."
When Lang Fei heard about it, he frowned and said, "Senior brother, what is this... why is this...? Senior Uncle Yun Yu..."
"Junior brother, I can't explain it to you at the moment. Take this letter written by Master, and after it is delivered to a safe place, you will understand it after you open it and read it." Before Lang Fei could finish speaking, Ziyunzi came out.
She interrupted him loudly, stretched out her hand and handed him a letter.
Lang Fei smiled bitterly and had no choice but to take it, put it in his arms, nodded, greeted Xiao Yu'er and Xiao Bai'er who had recovered their breath, and stepped into the teleportation array.
"Junior brother, have a safe trip." Zi Yunzi showed his true feelings, looked at Lang Fei deeply, pointed with his sword, and a ray of cyan true energy penetrated into the teleportation array.
"Hey, senior brother..." Lang Fei was only halfway through the teleportation formation when a blue light flashed out and he disappeared in an instant.
"What did junior brother want to say just now?" Zi Yunzi glanced at the empty teleportation array, shook his head, and without thinking, turned around and walked out of the cave, sealed it with a huge stone, flew up in the wind, and returned to Danmen.
"…………"
"Where does this teleportation array lead to?" A wave of dizziness hit him, and after a blink of an eye, his brilliance faded, and his consciousness returned. Lang Fei spat out half of the words on his lips, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, secretly blaming Ziyunzi for being impatient and not listening to him.
Finish what you said.
After thinking about it, Lang Fei calmed down and then looked around and took stock of the place he was in. He saw that it was just like the stone room before, except for the difference in size, all the furnishings were the same.
Seeing this, Lang Fei calmed down and remembered the letter Ziyunzi handed him, so he sat down cross-legged, took out the letter from his arms, and unfolded it gently, only to see that there were only two lines of words. "When encountering wind and clouds, you will rise. Travel across thousands of territories and vibrate."
North map south, soaring to the sky."
Lang Fei looked at the two lines of words and was stunned for a moment. After a moment, the hand holding the letter trembled slightly, and he murmured to himself: "Uncle, nephew, I understand...I understand." After saying that, he moved toward the teleporter.
Formation, Lang Fei kowtowed heavily.
"…………"
At the same time, there were two people standing at the top of the Tianzhen Peak.
"Senior brother, is it really appropriate to let him go like this? What about Jinzhongshan?"
"Junior brother, this is what senior brother confessed before he died. Senior brother has long suspected that Mu Yunzi has evil intentions and wants to scheme against Fei Xiaozi. People like Jin Zhongshan just happened to meet him. We will not interfere in all this. We will only wait for the day when that kid comes back.
It’s up to him to sort it out on his own.”
"The world is dangerous. Without the protection of the sect, if we encounter dangers, I don't know whether Fei Xiaozi can overcome them."
"Junior brother, don't worry. He is not a short-lived person. I believe that one day he will be able to transform into a dragon and return. We can wait with peace of mind."
"Well, what senior brother said is..."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Dian regained his composure, and in the blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared without a trace.
"…………"
The next morning, the morning sun rose, and the rays pierced the mist, reflecting the hills in a golden color. They were dotted with clusters of delicate flowers, which were moistened by the morning dew.
"Click, click, click." A strange sound came out. On the stone peak, a huge boulder moved, and then, a person stepped out of the dark hole exposed behind it.
But I saw him wrapped in a white robe. After walking out, he stretched his waist. He put his hands on the awning and looked towards the sun. He murmured to himself: "I don't know where this is."
After saying that, he shook his head and chased away the chaotic thoughts, turned around and closed the boulder, looked up to the sky, and said: "Master, Fei'er has gone. I have left the Danmen temporarily this time. When I come back, I will certainly live up to your expectations."
For a moment like this, Lang Fei lowered his head, took a deep breath, and murmured to himself: "Mu Yunzi, Jinzhong Mountain, the days are long, let's wait and see."
In the blink of an eye, a white light flashed, and the figure disappeared. This was exactly what it said: "A man in plain clothes will never change his heart, but he will always cherish his true love."
"…………"
Quzhou Prefecture of the Han Dynasty, as an important economic town in the north, the people here are wealthy and live in peace. The streets are busy with traffic, and pedestrians pass each other one after another. The sounds of hawking and singing come one after another. There are many shops along the street, and various signboards are hung high.
, attracting the attention of passers-by.
Lang Fei wore a white shirt and walked on foot. When he asked the city gate guard for the name of the place, he couldn't help but laugh and cry. Seven years ago, when he entered Danmen, he started from Qingniu Town in Han State. He didn't want to be expelled from the mountain gate seven years later.
, but the first stop we arrived at was the border of Han Dynasty.
Along the way, he saw all the people on the street filled with laughter, and the sadness and loneliness in Lang Fei's heart stopped for a moment. Seeing that at noon, he found a restaurant, casually ordered a table of side dishes, and ate at the same time.
While thinking about the way forward.
Before becoming famous, it was impossible for Danmen to go back. Considering his own situation, he had only one way to go now, which was to find a Qi Dao practice book. After going down the mountain, Lang Fei was hiding there
He stayed in the cave for a night, during which he thought quietly about the way to practice. If he practiced according to the Shinto technique, even if he spent his whole life, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth he would absorb would not be enough for him to advance to the Yuan Dan realm. At that time, he gritted his teeth and took out a
After spending a whole night trying to absorb all the spiritual energy from the spiritual stones, he could only feel that there was a little more energy in his body. At this level, even if he was given a hundred more, they would not be enough to advance.
In the world of cultivation, spiritual stones are the exclusive cultivation resources for people who transform into qi. After being promoted to human immortals, the light spiritual energy between heaven and earth cannot supplement their cultivation due to insufficient quality. Therefore, only the rich spiritual energy contained in the spiritual stones can be used.
In order to meet the needs of cultivation, even for a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Transformation such as Lao Tao, one spirit stone is enough for him to practice for several days. But when he comes to Lang Fei, his body is like a big stomach king, and he will not refuse anyone who comes.
, there is no need to smelt, the spiritual energy enters the body, and it disappears after being rolled up by the purple energy. It takes a person several days to transform the energy, and he can complete it in a few hours, but the strange thing is that the cultivation level does not increase much, and it is wasted.
After picking up a spiritual stone, Lang Fei made a rough calculation and found that the total amount of purple energy was only one thousandth more.
This made him extremely upset, and in desperation, he had no choice but to pin all his hopes on the secret book of Qi Dao training. Thinking of the Xuanhuo Sect that the old Taoist had once told him, Lang Fei drank wine absentmindedly and made secret calculations.
"I am familiar with everything within a radius of thousands of miles of Danmen, but it is said that Xuanhuo Sect is in the far west, tens of thousands of miles away. I am in a hurry to go down the mountain this time, and I didn't bring a map. The way to the west is unknown. What should I do?
"
Lang Fei drank the wine in the cup and was confused for a moment. Maps of the world of cultivation are difficult to buy in the secular world. Because there are countless countries in the Evergreen world, it is easy to get a map of its own country within a country, but if you want to get it
Foreign maps are hard to compare to the sky. After thinking about it, this kind of map can only be found in the hands of immortal cultivators.
Go back to Danmen? Definitely not. Go to Minguo Fang Clan? They took a long detour again. After thinking about it for a long time, Lang Fei suddenly thought of Huo Yun and his party who met in Yunyan Valley. He remembered that he was a child of a cultivating family in the western Shang Kingdom.
Firstly, he happened to be on the way to the west, and secondly, it was acquainted with him and it would be easier to do things. So Lang Fei made up his mind to leave the Han Kingdom from the northwest, bypass the Yunyan Valley, enter the Shang Kingdom, and find Huo Huo.
Go home, get the map, and then head west.
With the decision made in his heart, Lang Fei ate in a hurry, turned around the street, and left the city through the north gate. He called back the second child who was playing happily, climbed up to the flying tiger, and headed straight to the northwest.
After walking for a long time, the sky became darker and darker. At sunset, Lang Fei seemed to have passed nearly half the distance, and passed a high mountain. In front of him was a stretch of rolling hills. He sat on the back of the tiger but felt that his body was weak.
I was a little tired, and I was about to get down to get some food. When I took a break, I suddenly saw a row of silhouettes appearing on the side of a mound. From a distance, there were probably ten of them. There was a clanging sound of shackles.
The sound came with the wind, and Lang Fei was startled. Driven by curiosity, he flew into the air and slowly followed.
Taking advantage of the nightfall, Lang Fei carefully put it on and walked not far from the crowd. When he looked around, he saw twelve men tied in a row with iron shackles, led by the thin man at the front.
Hearing moans and groans, and looking at the twelve people in different colors, Lang Fei was puzzled. Judging from the clothes of these prisoners, some of them were dressed in smart clothes and were all rumpled.
Some of the family members are dressed in brocade clothes and have plump bodies. They must be members of a certain family. Others are wrapped in green clothes and have a curly air all over their bodies. They are undoubtedly readers. There are also the common people and oil-headed people.
They are young servants. This group of people does not look like the criminals who were exiled to the army, and they do not look like the prisoners who stabbed their spouses.