The day before going to Yu Fengcheng, Lu Yuhuai looked for Song Qi again, and this time gave her a map, which was about some routes of the Demon City.
"I only remembered this thing yesterday. I painted it before, and now I don't know if there has been any changes there." Lu Yuhuai took a sip of tea, "So, you can judge for yourself."
"Thank you, Master." Song Qi put away the map. After returning, he memorized the contents and put it in the room.
This time, she brought a lot of storage things, from normal storage bags to hairpins and bracelets, in case something happens and the storage bag is lost.
"If I lost you, you should be able to find me too." Song Qi looked at Qing Yuan, who was sitting on the soft couch eating peaches. There was already a pile of fruit pits on the table.
She didn't understand why a sword could be eaten so much.
"You're going to throw me away?" Qingyuan Taozi didn't even eat it and raised her head to look at Song Qi, staring.
"If there is danger, I may just shove you somewhere, and you can find someone to save me." Song Qi was expressionless.
Qing Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course you can."
"Is there anything preventing you from finding me?"
Qing Yuan pursed his lips: "If the other party directly forcibly cuts off our contract, there may be problems."
"Okay." Song Qi nodded.
"Will it be dangerous this time?" Qing Yuan frowned, "Wouldn't it be better if the danger didn't go away?"
Song Qi gave Qing Yuan a look: "Is the person who created you just to make you a mascot in Qingshan School?"
"Hmph, I'm just worried about you, and my good intentions are like a donkey's liver and lungs." Qing Yuan threw the peach core and jumped off the soft couch, "If I really don't want to do anything, why should I make a contract with you."
"Oh, clean up the trash."
Qing Yuan opened his mouth.
"Pack up quickly, or don't eat it in the future." Song Qi gave Qing Yuan a look and went back to sleep.
They will gather early in the morning.
Song Qi knew most of the ten newcomers who went there this time.
In addition to Feng Tuo, there are Duan Yang, Fang Yue and Fang Hui, the cry-loving young master of the Duan family.
Fang Hui has been quiet a lot recently. Although Song Qi didn't know what happened, he probably guessed that it had something to do with Feng Tuo.
What's more, even if Fang Hui wanted to make trouble with her, he wouldn't be able to make trouble with her. He couldn't beat Song Qi in the first place, and now she was suppressed by her for a few small realms.
Song Qi stood next to Feng Tuo with the sword, and many people's eyes drifted over to Song Qi's sword.
Although the Qingyuan Sword is now basically a representative tool spirit of "no discipline", it is a divine weapon in the end, and no matter how undisciplined, everyone still wants it.
Qing Yuanjian felt the eyes of countless "worship" falling on him, and shook excitedly.
"Be safe." Song Qi sent Qing Yuanjian a voice transmission.
Qing Yuanjian immediately quieted down, this stinky girl is really scary.
Because Luo Shuyun was the leader of the disciples, she couldn't come to find Song Qi for the time being, she just greeted her from a distance.
Song Qi smiled at her.
Fang Yue stood aside for a while, but still leaned over to Song Qi's side, and glanced at Feng Tuo: "Yaoyao, have you reconciled with Young Master Feng?"
God knows how curious he is about this matter, the relationship between Song Qi and Feng Tuo is now one of the top ten unsolved mysteries of the Qingshan faction.
"Yeah." Song Qi nodded.
"When did you meet?" Fang Yue glanced at Feng Tuo again, wondering why he always felt that this person was a little scary, and his body was too aggressive.
"Last life."
To go to Yu Fengcheng, you need to take a "spaceship", literally, a ship that can fly.
There is no place that can be directly teleported to the vicinity of Yu Fengcheng. This is to prevent Yu Fengcheng from being breached, and the demons directly enter the human race.
Everyone lined up to get on the boat, and there were no formal sleeping rooms but a few places for them to sit and rest for a while.
One room for ten freshmen.
Elder He said some more things and then disbanded.
Song Qi went back to the room and took up a soft couch, and Feng Tuo sat down not far from Song Qi.
Fang Hui found a corner farthest from Song Qi.
There were still a few people talking, but after entering the room, they became quiet.
Song Qi closed his eyes, sat on the couch, and began to practice.
"I want to go out and have a look." Qing Yuan shouted, the sword still started to make noise, especially in the quiet room.
Startled everyone.
"What happened?"
"It's nothing." Song Qi put the sword aside and closed his eyes.
Then Qing Yuanjian flew directly out of the window.
The crowd stared.
"Yaoyao... Qing Yuanjian ran away."
"He wants to go out and have a look." Song Qi still closed his eyes, "Don't worry about him."
The disciples on the deck were also startled by the sudden appearance of Qingyuan Sword.
Qing Yuanjian noticed the eyes of those people, and knew in his heart that if he jumped out now, he would eat as much as he wanted, but that stinky girl didn't allow him to come out casually.
There was a burst of exclamations from the people outside the window.
Two people saw the atmosphere in the room and turned their heads and ran away.
Duanyang also wanted to go out to have a look, but seeing that Song Qi was still sitting quietly cultivating, he forced himself to stay in the room.
He also thought about the shame of the next Qingshan competition.
Although no one thought how he was crying, as long as he thought that he cried in front of so many people that day, he felt uncomfortable.
"What do you want to eat?" Feng Tuo looked at Song Qi and asked.
"Don't worry, Senior Sister Luo should be here in a while."
"Yeah." Feng Tuo became quiet again.
Fang Hui's eyes swept back and forth between Feng Tuo and Song Qi: "After all, my cousin is still the best."
Song Qi opened his eyes and looked at Fang Hui, then looked at him coldly: "Oh, really? It's really better than you."
Fang Hui's expression was a little stiff.
"If you don't want to stay here, go out. If your skin is itchy, I can beat you up." Song Qi rubbed her wrist.
"You're not alone here."
"I know, so what?" Song Qi raised the corners of his lips, "I gave you a choice. You used to do it without saying a word."
Feng Tuo's hand had already touched the sword and looked at Fang Hui coldly.
The sword is unsheathed.
Fang Yue was a little speechless, he didn't understand, it was fine before, but now it's clear that he can't beat him, why is this person so provocative
He was not going to say anything to help Fang Hui, and silently watched.
Fang Hui closed his mouth.
Feng Tuo looked rather disappointed.
Song Qi closed his eyes again.
When Luo Shuyun came in, she noticed the strange atmosphere here, didn't look at Fang Hui, just put the food box next to Song Qi.
"You're here." Song Qi smiled, not hiding his excitement.
"Yeah." Luo Shuyun took out the cakes and put them on the table, "Yu Fengcheng's condition is not very good."
Song Qi picked up the cake and nodded, "You can guess."
"The Demon Lord came out in person today and killed a group of monks." Luo Shuyun's face was a little ugly, "He hasn't come out before."
"Is this forcing Master to take action?"
"do not know."
The others looked at them eagerly, and Song Qi noticed their eyes, just pretended they didn't see it, and the speed of eating cakes became faster and faster.
"It's best not to do your task of picking herbs," Luo Shuyun said. "According to the identity of the head and the devil, the other party definitely wants to take you back."
Song Qi was thoughtful and lowered his voice: "Master gave me a map of the territory of the Demon Race, what do you think he means."
"System, what do you think?"
"If you can't get out, you will be caught by the demons, there is no difference." System NZ said, "So look at yourself."
Song Qi knocked on the table: "I'd better go out and have a look. You know, to me, there's really no difference between the two."
Luo Shuyun pursed her lips: "Then I will go with you when the time comes."
When Qing Yuanjian came back, there were still a lot of things hanging on his body, and he didn't know whether it was robbed or given by someone else.
Song Qi was speechless: "What did you do?"
"Hey hey, they like me, this is what they gave me." Qing Yuanjian turned around proudly.
"It used to be ugly, but it's even uglier now." Song Qi could see the phantom of Qing Yuan sitting on the sword, and the things that hung on the sword were all hung on its person.
Qing Yuan's smile instantly collapsed, and he snorted coldly.
No one else can hear or see what happened to Song Qi and Qing Yuan.
I only noticed that Qing Yuan swayed around in front of Song Qi, and then threw himself on the table.
"Senior sister, we should also have specific tasks this time." Feng Tuo asked.
Luo Shuyun nodded: "Well, the original mission has already been set, but because the situation has changed now, it has to be re-established. It is estimated that you will not be arranged to leave the city, and you will only be arranged to help in the back."
"Huh?" Several people shouted.
"There is no way for the Demon Lord to appear. The cultivation base is similar to that of the Sect Master. One slap can kill all of you." Luo Shuyun said.
A little girl sitting in the corner muttered: "If it is the Great Perfection in the late Mahayana period, even if it is Lianxu, it will be slapped to death."
"Then you still have to go out?" Feng Tuo looked at Song Qi and couldn't understand.
Song Qi forgot that he didn't seem to have explained his system to Feng Tuo: "My consciousness is strong, and I have a chance against the devil."
"Then I can go out too." Feng Tuo frowned when he heard the conversation between the two people just now.
Fang Yue listened to it for a long time, but finally caught Hua Dian, looked at Song Qi in disbelief, and asked, "So, your spiritual consciousness is already a great vehicle?"
The room fell silent again.
Song Qi gave Fang Yue a look: "Guess what?"
"No wonder Elder Fang couldn't teach you." Fang Yue glanced at Song Qi again, and then gave Fang Hui a look, "Brother, you should thank Yaoyao for showing mercy to you before."
Duanyang: …
Duanyang: ? ?
Suddenly it felt okay to cry.
"So, I'm going out too." Feng Tuo reiterated when he saw what he said was distracted.
"Oh." Song Qi nodded, Feng Tuo was too stubborn, even if he didn't let him go, he would probably follow him secretly in the end.
"No, why can they all go out?" The girl who started talking shouted again, and finally emerged from the corner, "Then I also want to go out and have a look."
Song Qi had a headache: "Because we have the ability to protect ourselves, but you don't."
"Okay, let's see later." Luo Shuyun interrupted the soon-to-be-quarreling conversation, "I'll ask again."