Liu Si moved to release a few paper cranes and looked back at Xia Yi, "Xiao Xia, thanks to you for discovering this important clue, otherwise we would still be looking around without a clue."
"I'm going to discuss countermeasures with a few elders soon. In this way, I'll send you back to Wangzhuyuan first." After speaking, Liu Siqian prepared to take out the gourd.
Xia Yi asked desperately, "Is there any other magic weapon that can be sent back to me? Not this gourd."
"Yujian?" Liu Siqian pondered for a while.
"No, no, it's too scary, too narrow." Xia Yi shook his head out of the afterimage.
"Royal Tissot?"
"The one that is thick and round in the middle of the two ends? No, no." Xia Yi shook his head frantically.
"It should be flat and wide." Xia Yi said.
"Qingliang, come to take your Junior Brother Xia back to the main island." Liu Siqian commanded loudly, and then whispered to Xia Yi, "The magic weapon of Qingliang is bamboo slips."
This is good, this is good, the bamboo slips are flat and wide, similar to the Arabian flying carpet.
I saw a round-faced young man coming from outside the hall. First, he bowed to Liu Siqian, and then clasped his fists to Xia Yi, "Hello, Junior Brother Xia."
Xia Yi was busy and clasped his fists, "Hello, Brother Qingliang."
After Qing Liang and Xia Zhu greeted each other, they stepped forward and pulled Xia Yi out, "Junior Brother Xia, I have long heard that the sect master has accepted a disciple, but I haven't seen you go up the mountain for a long time, we are all waiting. How about you. Today is good, I finally saw you, and our brothers and sisters will have to come and go a lot in the future." As he spoke, he walked into the courtyard, waved his hand, and a huge bamboo slip floated in the air.
This bamboo slip is indeed wide and flat, and it looks like an Arabian flying carpet. But why is it upright!
ah? Can anyone tell me why it stands in the air like a door
Qingliang jumped onto the top of the bamboo slip lightly, stretched out his hand and pulled Xia Yi, who was still frozen in place, too late to react.
go you!
Bamboo slips flew into the air.
The sound of the wind rang in his ears, Xia Yi screamed and choked in his throat, only to feel his heart falling, and his soul flew out of the sky.
The bamboo slip was not as wide as the soles of his own feet, and half of his feet were hanging outside. Xia Yi moved the soles of his feet slightly, and felt part of the touch under his feet. He couldn't catch it in one breath, and almost fainted.
Qingliang is still introducing enthusiastically, "Many junior brothers love to ride my magic weapon, and they say that they feel especially when walking through the clouds, which is more exciting than Yujian. The speed is also very fast. The moment I landed, I caught up with him, hehehe..."
Please stop talking, okay
"Wow... woo..." Qing Liang exclaimed excitedly while showing off her skills in front of Xia Yi. Sometimes it climbs straight to the top of the cloud, and sometimes it dives vertically towards the ground...
"Is it exciting? Hahahaha, it's fun, right? Next time, senior brother can take you to jump out of the air and let the bamboo slips chase us..."
Xia Yi rode on the bamboo slip and hugged her cool calf tightly, unable to even call for help.
He felt that the few minutes of returning to the main island were as long as the ten gourds in the afternoon.
My mind is blank, I don't know how the bamboo slips landed, how they landed on the main island, and finally said goodbye to Brother Qingliang. When he returned to his Wangzhuyuan like a corpse, he didn't regain his senses for a long time.
"179, the world of immortality is terrible, I want to go home."
"But haven't you always wanted to come to immortal cultivation?"
"I don't want to, I want to chase my brother, I want to go home."
Xia Yi sat in front of the bed dumbfounded, just as he was about to take a look at what happened today, when he heard a few explosions of fireworks in the air, and then half of the sky was dyed brightly.
It was already dark at this time, and Xia Yi's face was also illuminated by the fireworks.
"Who is this setting off fireworks? Chinese New Year? It's not time yet. Proposal? Qishan's cultivators are not so romantic, are they?" Xia Yi curiously walked to the window and looked up at the sky.
I saw that the fireworks had not dissipated, and formed a gorgeous pentagon on the horizon, hanging in the dark night, which was particularly eye-catching.
Countless Qishan sect disciples dressed in cyan long gowns and fluttering clothes, driving all kinds of magic weapons, took off from the surrounding of their courtyard, the main island, and various floating islands, and flew towards the fireworks.
What is this for? Going to Star Wars? Xia Yi quickly came out of the room, stood in the courtyard and looked up.
A familiar silver UFO stopped on his head again, and Qinghui said loudly above his head without anyone hearing the sound: "Junior Brother Xia, the elders just sent a notice that my master was not traveling, but was kidnapped by people in the demon world. We Now to save Shizun, you can't run around inside the door."
Xia Yi nodded quickly, and suddenly remembered that Qinghui couldn't see, so he replied loudly: "I know, you go, pay attention to safety, I am waiting for you to return in victory."
As soon as the voice fell, the UFO rose straight up, and flew to the sky with all the magic weapons, and there was a gust of wind whistling wherever it passed. Xia Yi kept looking up, shocked inside, until all the magic weapons disappeared, and then slowly returned to the house.
As soon as he stepped over the threshold, Xia Yi stopped in place. I saw that the furniture in the room began to twist and fluctuate, and rotate slowly, starting slowly, and then getting faster and faster.
This familiar sight.
Xia Yi let out a long sigh, "I can finally go back."
Xia Yi slowly opened his eyes when there were a few insects chirping in his ears. It was pitch black all around, and looking left and right by the moonlight, he was still standing on the ridge before crossing.
"Host, you are back." 179 shouted in relief in his mind.
Without waiting for Xia Yi to ask, 179 quickly explained, "It's alright, the loophole is fixed, you won't wear it again. And the main system is fully prepared, even if you wear it, I can follow it."
Xia Yi hurriedly walked home, thinking as he walked, it was getting dark, how should I explain this day to Brother Zhu, where did he go
As soon as he turned a corner, Liu Qing approached. As soon as Liu Qing saw him, he shouted: "Xiaoyi, where have you been? The whole village is looking for you."
Xia Yi was shocked and disappeared in less than a day, and the whole village went out to find it
"You go to deliver meals to your fourth uncle at noon, and he will return to the yard in a while, find Gu Wenzhu and say that you have been passed to Qi... Qi..."
"The Qishan faction." Xia Yi added.
"Yes, Qishan faction, you usually heard him mention it, right? He said that you were sent to the Qishan faction and called Gu Wenzhu Cang... Cang..."
"Cangyi Immortal Venerable."
"That's it, Immortal Venerable Cang Yi, you are crazy. Gu Wenzhu didn't take it seriously at first, but when he saw you later, he went to the field to deliver a meal and didn't return for a long time, so I went to find you. I searched everywhere in the village, but no one was found. It was getting dark, and he was anxious to death. Now the whole village is looking for you all over the mountains and plains."
"Then what should we do? We have to call them back, don't look for them anywhere." Xia Yi was shocked and anxious.
"Go to Uncle Wang, he is in your old house."
Xia Yi hurriedly walked to the old house and asked Liu Qing, "What is he doing in the old house?"
"I'll keep your crazy fourth uncle pouring medicine."
Xia Yi: …
Just as he walked outside the courtyard wall of the old house, he heard Cheng Ming shouting loudly and sternly: "I am the elder Tianquan of the Qishan faction. Eliminating the devil to save the people is admired by everyone. How dare you tie my hands and feet to pour me such a bitter soup? Do you not want to live?"
Li Zhu in the house and Lang Zhong in the village looked at each other, "It seems to be getting more and more crazy."
Uncle Wang gave them a wink, "Continue pouring."
Cheng Ming was still shouting, "When I went to the Fair of the Immortals, you didn't know where you were when I was slaying the demons and subduing the demons..."
Li Zhu slowly approached with the heart-clearing medicine, "Great God, Great Immortal, Elder, can we drink this sugar water obediently? This is the sugar water from the Jade Pond in the Heavenly Palace, it's very sweet."
Cheng Ming's eyes widened in shock, "Tangshui? Return to the Jade Pool in the Heavenly Palace? Are you crazy?" Then he said vigilantly, "Don't come here, be careful I'll take out the magic weapon."
"Yes, yes, we are crazy, so don't have the same knowledge as us lunatics, and don't take out the magic weapon." Li Zhu remained unmoved, and continued to approach slowly, "Drink this sugar water, and you will be able to think of Xiaoyi. where is it?"
"How many times do you want me to tell you? Xiaoyi suddenly said that he was gone. He was sent to immortal cultivation." Cheng Ming wanted to cry, but why didn't these people listen
Uncle Wang's face sank, and he said decisively: "Change the big bowl!"