Mi Xiaojing looked at Qiandu Qian with a smile. Of course he would not believe these nonsense. Even if he lied, he should be more reliable. Even if he lied to children, he might not be successful.
"Then you yelled and killed me when you saw me. If I hadn't taken out Qian Lei, you wouldn't have left... I'm just curious why you came back not long after you left, and you were covered in blood. Injury, who hit it?"
Mi Xiaojing simply asked what was on his mind. He really couldn't figure out what made Qian Duqian change his mind.
Qian Duqian was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. This child is not easy to deceive!
"Haha, it was me who fell..."
Mi Xiaojing was amused by him. This nonsense is not good at all. You, a master at the Nascent Soul stage, said that you fell and broke all your bones. Who would believe this
But he understood in his heart that Qian Duqian would never tell the truth no matter what.
"Okay, okay, I'm convinced that you, a Nascent Soul Stage boss, can fall like this. It's amazing!"
Qian Duqian's expression remained the same, and he didn't even blush. There was no truth anyway. If you want to know the inside story, just guess it yourself. I won't tell it, and I don't dare to say it nonsense.
Mi Xiaojing had a headache, but he could also see that there must be something unspeakable about Qiandu Lian. He should not be disadvantageous to himself. From Cang Min Star to this planet, he had many opportunities to kill him without even using it. By taking matters into your own hands, you can put yourself in crisis.
Qian Duqian said: "I have no ill intentions...Whether you believe it or not, you will know it in the future."
Mi Xiaojing nodded and said, "I believe it!"
There was nothing unbelievable, he answered very simply, which made Qiandu stunned for a moment. He found that following Mi Xiaojing was not bad, at least this child was not a messy person.
"There's someone ahead!"
Qiandu pointed forward and said.
No one was seen in the front, only a cluster of houses. At a glance, one could tell that this was a gathering place for ordinary people, a small town surrounded by farmland and fruit trees.
Where mortals gather, Qian Duqian is not interested, nor is Mi Xiaojing. At their level, they are no longer willing to have too much contact with mortals. The gap between the two is too big. Mortals do not understand the world of cultivation. They The things that could be touched were no more than a hundred miles away, so Qian Duqian directly drove the Golden Lotus Platform to fly over.
Gradually, Mi Xiaojing and Qian Duqian discovered that this area is where humans live. There are more small towns and villages than there are mortals in the Chongzhen Alliance.
Mi Xiaojing was curious, isn't this the territory of demon cultivators? Why are there so many mortals
Due to Qian Duqian's high level of cultivation and strong strength, no one from the cultivating family of demonic cultivators occasionally dared to stop them.
Mi Xiaojing was a little dizzy. He didn't know where Qian Duqian was going: "Um... Qian Bei, where are we going?"
"I don't know. Didn't you say you keep moving forward?"
Mi Xiaojing almost fell off the golden lotus platform. Well, this person has no goal in love!
As he spoke, two lights and shadows flashed in the distance. Qiandu Qian stared into the distance and said, "We haven't already reached the Xuming Gate, right?"
Mi Xiaojing said: "Maybe, I don't know where this is."
Both of them were a little confused. This place was so unfamiliar. Even an expert like Qian Duqian didn't know where to go.
Qiandu lowered the height of the Golden Lotus Platform. He knew very well that a sect could not be provoked, but it was best not to provoke it. Sects and individuals are different. Provoking a sect means becoming enemies with a group of cultivators. This If you can't help but do something stupid, don't do it.
Low profile! If the Xuming Gate is right in front, just take a peek.
Not only was Mi Xiaojing curious, Qiandu Qian was also curious. He hadn't been to many places, but compared to Mi Xiaojing, he was a little stronger.
"Is that a river or a lake? Is it the sea? A suspended mountain!"
As the distance got closer, a spectacular scene appeared in front of us.
One hundred and eight suspended mountains, seen from a distance, are just a row of mountains on the skyline. With Qiandu Lian's eyes, he can see at a glance that there are a total of one hundred and eight suspended mountains, forming a unique pattern. Below the huge formation is an endless expanse of water. It's hard to tell whether it's a lake or the sea. You can't see the edge anyway.
There are countless buildings along the shore, and the darkness stretches out. From time to time, there are lights and shadows across the sky, which are cultivators entering and exiting.
Qian Duqian reacted very quickly and saw the floating mountain. The Golden Lotus Platform had already fallen to the ground. He grabbed Mi Xiaojing and teleported out.
In just a moment, two flying rainbows fell and two cultivators appeared.
The two of them looked around, and one of them muttered: "I clearly saw someone falling... but he disappeared all of a sudden!"
Another said: "Either you are dazzled, or you are a master. In either case, it has nothing to do with us."
Experts are the most dangerous, so the two agreed that they were dazzled just now and found nothing, so they got up and left.
Qiandu Lian teleported not far, less than two hundred meters, and he couldn't carry it any further. He commented: "It's a very strict defense. Let's go in and take a look. There are so many mortals attached to the Demonic Cultivation Sect. It’s really interesting.”
This place can no longer be regarded as a small town, it should be called a city, a huge city without walls. According to Qian Duqian's estimation, it must be a city with at least one million people.
Mi Xiaojing was dumbfounded. He had never known that there were so many mortals. After entering the street, there were really people coming and going, shoulder to shoulder, and crowds everywhere.
He couldn't help but said: "Isn't this the realm of demon cultivators? Why are there so many mortals?"
Qiandu said: "I don't know either."
Wang Weijun said on the heart tower: "Idiot, demon cultivators are extreme and like extremes in everything. Ordinary people are the foundation of cultivation. They collect mortals and form large-scale gatherings. What's so strange about this."
"It's not a naturally formed city!"
"How many mortals can there be on such a planet, and the range of mortals' activities is only a hundred or so miles. With so many people here, it is obvious that someone migrated here deliberately. It won't take many years, and the number of people here will only become more and more... many."
The two of them looked around on the street, and they knew at first glance that these two guys were not locals.
There were many mortals on the street, and there were also many low-level cultivators. The cultivators in the Qi-training stage were all walking in groups, and there were a few cultivators in the Foundation-building stage mixed in. As for the cultivators in the pill-forming stage, none of them were seen. .
Like a responsible old servant, Qiandu Qian followed closely behind Mi Xiaojing, looking groveling. Mi Xiaojing was also speechless. She asked him several times not to do this, but Qiandu Qian pretended not to hear.
Pack! Just pretend!