"Yes, the younger generation obeyed." Liu Ming said respectfully, and then turned to say goodbye to Feng Zhan and Xin Yuan.
"The master of the wind meeting, Liu is in the Changfeng meeting, thanks to the care of the master of the wind meeting, I thank you." Liu Ming bowed his hand to Feng Zhan and said politely.
"You don't have to be polite, Liu Keqing, you are the only one who contributed to the Changfeng Society. Since Liu Keqing has a relationship with the Great Taiqing Gate of Zhongtian, this time it may be a chance to go there. Feng will not leave Liu Keqing. Now." Feng Zhan said with a slight smile.
"Brother Liu is a long journey to the Zhongtian Continent this time. I don't know when I will see you next time. Take care." Xin Yuan said solemnly.
"Brother Xin, take care and say goodbye." Liu Ming clasped his fists towards the two.
While they were talking, the white-robed woman had already walked to the door, waved with one hand, and pulled Liu Ming up, and the two of them went away with a sound of breaking through the sky.
…
A month later, on a small island in the South China Sea, in a very secret mountain range.
The place is surrounded by clouds and bushes, and it is obviously a place off the beaten track. It is also rumored to be a forbidden place for a secret sect in the South China Sea.
At the end of a winding path at the foot of the mountain, a group of four people were standing in the depths of a stone cave that was ten feet high and in front of a densely engraved large stone gate with blue spiritual patterns.
The two in front, a young woman with a moon white monk robe and long hair shawl, were talking with another middle-aged man wearing a high crown and a white soap robe.
The very young pair of men and women behind was surprisingly Liu Ming and Jialan.
"Sect Master Li, the poor nun wants to help Guizong again this time, so I'm using this teleportation formation." The white-robed woman saluted the middle-aged man and said so.
"Friend Yuqing, you don't need to be polite with Li. Miaoyinyuan has a very close relationship with our spiritual sect. A hundred years ago, the two sects of you and I had an alliance agreement. Today, I only use this teleportation array to raise my hand." The middle-aged man faced. Lu answered with a smile.
"Sect Master Li joked. It would cost you a lot of high-grade space spar to activate this ancient teleportation formation. The poor nun thanked it again." The nun gave the white-robed man another salute.
The middle-aged man also smiled, and took out a token from his waist and shook it slightly.
"Puff"!
A blue light shot out from the token, and disappeared into the stone gate in a flash.
After a few flashes of spiritual patterns on the stone gate, it slowly opened amidst the rumbling sound, and a dark corridor was faintly visible.
"There are a lot of prohibitions here. Two little friends, please follow me closely. If you go wrong and trigger the prohibition, it will be troublesome." The middle-aged man told Liu Ming and two of them. The inside of the cave lit up.
"Thank you senior for reminding."
Hearing this, the two nodded hurriedly and followed.
As soon as the four of them entered, the Shimen behind him immediately closed with a flash of spirit patterns, and recovered as before.
After walking through a tens of feet long corridor that slopes downwards, the front opens up.
In front of him was a sitting hall, which was a few acres in size, with some unintelligible symbols engraved on the surrounding walls, which seemed to be a restriction on the arrangement of some spiritual sects.
In the corner of the hall, there is a two- to three-foot-sized magic circle, densely engraved with spiritual patterns, and some strange ancient characters, and there are several grooves around it, which should be used for placing high-level spars.
"A few please." The middle-aged man motioned for the three of them to walk into the formation, then took out several crystal black spar, and put them into the grooves around the formation one by one.
"When this magic circle is activated, there will be some mana fluctuations. You two try to converge your mana to prevent accidents." The white-robed woman reminded Liu Ming and the two.
After hearing this, the two felt stunned, and naturally nodded and said yes.
After placing the spar, the middle-aged man took out a magic plate with one hand, swiped it quickly, and then dropped out of it, floating above the ancient formation.
Then there was a humming sound in the ancient formation, and a huge spiritual wave burst out, shooting out several dazzling green lights from it.
Liu Ming closed his eyes subconsciously, concentrated his mental energy desperately, only to feel that a powerful spiritual force gathered around his body, and then he became hot, and the foreground of his eyes became blurred, and disappeared in the circle.
After a while, Liu Ming opened his eyes in a dizzy moment and found that he had actually appeared in another hall with the white robe woman and Jialan standing beside him.
The main hall is quite spacious. The ground is made of gray boulders. A dozen stone pillars are densely embedded with shining gems, which illuminate the inside transparently.
But in such a spacious hall, there was only an old monk with white hair sitting on a futon at the exit.
The monk wears a robe, his eyes are closed, he is chanting Buddhist scriptures, and he keeps pinching a string of sandalwood beads in his hand.
Liu Ming couldn't sense the slightest amount of mana, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit astonished.
At this time, Master Yuqing stepped forward slowly, folded his hands, bowed respectfully to the old monk, and called "Uncle Shi".
However, the old monk remained expressionless, closed his eyes and did not react at all, chanting the Buddhist scriptures softly.
Yuqing was not surprised at all, and after another salute, he led Liu Ming and two from the old monk out of the hall.
At the same time, a few crisp bells came from a distance. Looking around, in the apricot courtyard wall, simple gray-white stone steps connected to several smaller temples.
After Liu Ming quietly released a ray of spiritual power, he was surprised to find that there were only a dozen monks in the entire temple, but all of them were mortals without exception.
When they walked out of the gate of the temple, Liu Ming couldn't help but glanced back and saw a camphor wood plaque on the gate of the temple with the three characters "Panruo Temple" written on it.
But outside the temple, there is an endless desolate and black land.
Master Yuqing raised his hand, released a light blue paper crane, and shot another magical decision.
The paper crane uttered a clear cry, and a white light flashed through its body, and it rose wildly into the wind. The paper crane that was originally a small inch turned into a giant bird with a size of more than ten meters, blue and white, with a red crown on its head.
After the three of them jumped on the paper crane, Master Yuqing flickered and landed on the head of the paper crane lightly, and then pinched with one hand.
Hearing the chirping of the paper crane, he immediately waved his wings, and a hurricane blew up into the sky, carrying the three of them into the air in a certain direction.
…
Half a month later, over a miniature mountain range stretched by more than ten emerald green peaks, a blue and white paper crane flashed by, leaving a white cloud mark in the sky.
It may be to avoid some sects or lively cities. The paper cranes did not fly straight on this road, but went east and west suddenly in the deserted mountains and mountains.
Therefore, on the way, apart from occasionally encountering a few waves of low-level cultivators driving on the way with spirit weapons, there was no one encountered, nor did Liu Ming originally imagined the hordes of cultivators.
Obviously even in the Zhongtian Continent, cultivators are relatively few of the mortals, and they are not so calm on the surface, otherwise it would not be so cautious for even a real pill realm powerhouse like Yuqing.
Master Yuqing sat cross-legged on the head of the paper crane, closing his eyes to rest his mind. He rarely talked with them along the way, and spent most of the time quietly meditating.
And Jialan, who was dressed in a pale yellow shirt, sat cross-legged beside Liu Ming, silently looking at the scenery below.
Whether it is the green hills and boulders piled up below, the clear and pleasant trickle, or the wild beasts and birds of prey that appear among the mountains and forests and weeds foraging, they seem to be able to attract some of their attention.
Liu Ming's gaze swept over her delicate face, and then he smelled the faint scent of the woman, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.
After leaving the Changfeng meeting with Master Yuqing that day, he went to Qingshui'an for two days.
As a result, during this period, Master Yuqing was actually very interested in Jialan, and after testing her aptitude specially, she unexpectedly discovered that Jialan was not a pure nightmare body, but very similar to the nightmare body. The body of the nightmare.
Although the difference between the two is only one word, the role of the spirit body is very different.
The body of nightmare can suppress people of the same level or even low-level cultivation, but its effect will be greatly reduced when facing high-level strong enemies. Therefore, although it is also an extremely rare spirit body, it still has shortcomings.
Although the body of the nightmare looks very similar to the body of the nightmare on the surface, and it is very easy to be mistaken for the latter, in fact it has other incredible effects. In the future, illusion can be used to the extreme, killing the powerful and the invisible.
And this kind of spirit body is extremely rare in the Zhongtian Continent. Master Yuqing also learned from a classical book, and he happened to know that a certain elder of the Taiqing Sect had a technique that had no descendants, and it was suitable for this. Kind of spiritual body.
After she learned that Jialan had not formally worshipped any of the elders in Qingshui'an, she directly asked the nuns of Miaoxin to come over, and she wanted to bring Jialan to Taiqing's door along the way.
Although the green-robed nun was very reluctant to give up, she also knew that this was a rare opportunity for Jialan. After a conversation, she agreed and gave the woman a few spiritual artifacts.
As a result, it became Master Yuqing and the two set out together.
While getting along on this road, Jia Lan never showed signs of remembering the past in front of Liu Ming, and showed that Liu Ming was lukewarm or lukewarm.
Naturally, this can only make Liu Ming laugh wryly.
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Two months later, in an uninhabited desert, a man and two women were walking forward.
The desert in front of me is like an endless yellow sea. Under the sunlight, there is a golden light from the beginning, and sometimes a gust of wind hits, and it will roll up a burst of yellow sand and fog that obscures the sky.
"This area of smoky sea and sand has been restricted from flying due to some ancient seals, but I will wait for half a day to walk to the place where the next long-distance teleportation ancient formation is located." The white-robed woman walked in front of her. Explained to Liu Ming as he walked.
Liu Ming couldn't help but wonder where the teleportation formation in the desert would lead, but he didn't ask much, and followed behind and walked silently.
Jia Lan curiously asked the white-robed woman about some conditions in the Zhongtian Continent.