The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 304 Lost
Since he came out of Qingyun, Li Li's identity represented Qingyun.

Reverend Daoxuan painstakingly refined the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. As the sword master, Fenxianggu would naturally try to measure the depth of Mo Li's Taoism.

The masters of the older generation hold their own status, so they may not attack him, but the disciples of the younger generation are fighting for the top, whoever can't make a mistake.

It is conceivable that when going to Fenxiang Valley, those Fenxiang Valley disciples are eager to try it!
However, Mo Li is well-versed in Taoism, who can defeat him except for the older generation of masters in the upper Qing realm?
Needless to say, he holds the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, which is so powerful that even if Tian Buyi wants to take it down, it may take a lot of effort.

Of course Tian Buyi wasn't worried about his own disciples, he was just afraid that Li Li's attack would be too much and hurt the harmony of the two families, and it would not be easy to finish.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple knows how to measure."

Li Li laughed softly: "After all, we are both righteous sects, and I have accepted a favor from Fenxianggu after hundreds of years of friendship. I have to give a little favor no matter what. If the disciple can't do it, he won't do it. If he really can't bear it , just click it, and it will never hurt their lives."

"You still want to hurt their lives!"

Tian Buyi stared at him, and said: "You brat, what nonsense are you talking about, unless you are in a life-threatening situation, the Shaohua Sword is not allowed to draw out its sheath!"

He was really afraid that his apprentice's actions were neither serious nor serious, and caused some catastrophe.

"Yes, the disciple will keep it in mind."

Mo Li replied with a smile, but he didn't take Tian Buyi's words to heart.

The Nine Heavens Divine Weapon is no better than ordinary things, even if it has not been unsheathed, it can still use a part of its power, which is undoubtedly more than enough to deal with ordinary disciples.

"It's good for you to go down and experience the reality, but you should pay attention to one piece and one relaxation in practice. You have made great progress in the past two years, but you lack some experience."

Tian Buyi sighed, looked at his disciple with some reluctance and said: "However, the days are short for you to go up the mountain, but don't be fooled by the world of mortals, go early and return early, don't delay."

"If you meet people who don't have long eyes, or senior monks who don't care about their status, then you don't have to be polite to them. You should show your identity, you should show your identity, you should fight, you should kill, you should run away!"

Speaking of this, Tian Buyi's eyes flashed with evil spirit, and he said: "It's amazing, I will invite Senior Brother Daoxuan to come out of the mountain and walk together, Qingyun has a thousand years of prestige and cannot be insulted!"

Mo Li shuddered, his fat master was quite murderous!
That's right, after all, he has also experienced the battle between righteousness and demons, and once used his sword to enter the first seat of the Dazhu Peak in the wild temple of the Demon Cult, how can he take it lightly?
"Remember, disciple, you will never fall into my Qingyun prestige!" Mo Li replied solemnly.

"Ah."

Tian Buyi nodded, waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Li Li saluted again, then strode out of the Shoujing Hall.

On the Big Bamboo Peak, the sun is shining brightly, there is no cloud in the sky, and there is a peaceful and quiet scene.

At this time, Song Daren, Tian Ling'er and others were practicing in various places.

Two years have passed in a flash, time is so fast...

Mo Li looked around at the familiar scenery with a little nostalgia, and his eyes gradually became firmer.

Once you get off the mountain, you will be in the real world of monks.

With a thought, a red sword light came out of its sheath on the back, carrying Mo Li, it turned into a long rainbow, and went straight to the southwest.

Land of the Southern Barbarians, a hundred thousand mountains!
Li Li, who is full of pride and ambition, can't help becoming more excited when he thinks that besides Fenxiang Valley, there are many monsters, monsters and beasts in that land, which are inherited from the ancient witch clan. For nothing.

"This... isn't this Xinnan City?!"

Looking at the three characters written on the plaque above the city gate: Changhe City.

Mo Li fell into silence.

Xinnan City is the first big city to pass by when entering the Southern Wilderness, and it is also the habitat of all Qingyunmen disciples who go to Fenxiang Valley on weekdays.

What the hell is Changhe City?

Without thinking too much, Mo Li went into the city to investigate, and was immediately stunned.

Changhe City, the key point of the East China Sea, is the closest large-scale city to the East China Sea. Flying forward for about four or five hundred miles, you will reach the shore of the East China Sea!

So, lost? !

Mo Li had a wry smile in his heart, he was a majestic inborn Daoist, a genius of the Qingyun sect, Yu Jianfei was lost on his first trip to a faraway place!
This will be passed back to Qingyun Mountain, maybe the brothers in the door will laugh at him.

But this is also a normal thing, after all, this is the first time Mo Li has traveled so far on Yujian flight.

Unlike having a reference object on the ground, Li Li does not have a radar. He only flies southward based on his intuition. There is no reference, and it is very common for him to deviate from the route.

I met in Qingyun practice, it was only tens of miles away to go back and forth, and there were still seven peaks of Qingyun, so he would never get lost. Great day, there is nothing to judge the direction anymore.

In fact, people who fly with swords will encounter problems of getting lost more or less when they go out for the first time.

Tian Buyi specially didn't tell his amazing and talented disciple.

In life, you have to suffer more or less, encounter some setbacks, hit a wall, and there is not much harm.

Since it's an experience, naturally he can't be a master and arrange everything.

"Changhe City, let's go to Changhe City, rest for one night, find out the way tomorrow, and then make plans."

Thinking this way, Li Li found the largest inn in the city, got a room, and came down to eat.

It was meal time at this moment, and the lobby under the inn was already full, and all the people were sitting there.

Mo Li casually found a corner spot, ordered a few side dishes with local characteristics, and ordered a pot of good tea. When the little boy was about to go down excitedly, he suddenly stopped and casually put a cup of tea on the table. Small silver ingot.

As Qing Yun sect is the world's number one cultivating sect, how can it make the disciples in the sect lack of expenses?

On weekdays, when the disciples of the various peaks practice spells, they often travel around to cast down demons and exorcise ghosts. They can't spend money on the peak, so naturally they don't have to worry about it.

When Mo Li went out on this trip, Tian Buyi gave a whole thousand taels of silver notes, and a few dozen taels of silver, for fear that Mo Li would worry about these things after he went down the mountain.

Also, the fourth level of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, if you want to practice it, it normally takes decades, and after decades, a disciple went down the mountain to travel, and Qingyunmen naturally made a big move.

"Yo, son, you are..."

The shop clerk looked at the small silver ingot, couldn't move his eyes away, and said happily: "Young master, if you have any instructions, just tell me."

Who doesn't like a big spender?
Especially for these waiters in the shop, they greet and send them all day long, and their eyes are the most vicious.

A handsome, well-dressed young man like Li Li, who can be seen as coming from a wealthy family, is often very willing to give tips.

The service is done, and the earning is higher than the monthly money.

The small silver ingot in front of him is worth three taels, and his monthly money is only one tael.

"Just wanted to ask for directions."

Mo Li said softly: "I want to go to Nanhuang Hundred Thousand Mountains to gather medicine, but I don't know how far this Changhe City is from Nanhuang Xinnan City?"

Southern wilderness?

On the side table, the two people who were eating heard the word, their ears moved, and their eyes looked at Li Li.

"Xin Nancheng, yo, that's more than one or two thousand miles away!"

The waiter in the shop was taken aback, and said: "Young master, the villain sees that you are alone, the journey is dangerous, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach that far."

He meant well.

In this world, there are many ghosts and ghosts in the wild, as well as wolves blocking the way, and bandits are rampant. If Mo Liruo is really alone, if he goes to the Southern Wilderness, he will be eaten halfway along the way, and there will be no bones left!

That's all for Middle-earth China, the closer it is to the Southern Wilderness, the more uneven the road will be.

"I still have guards, but they won't arrive until tomorrow. You tell me how to go." Li Li made up an excuse.

"It's good to have a guard, it's good to have a guard."

The waiter smiled apologetically, thought for a while, and said: "Xinnan City is too far away, and I have never been out of Changhe City in my life. Although I heard it from customers, I don't know how to get there. However, Zhongnan City There are a lot of business travelers going to and from the north, and the villain can go and inquire later to see if he can find a roll of maps for the young master."

Speaking of the word "map", the waiter in the shop seemed to be a little 'shy' and smiled, but he stretched out his palm and rubbed his thumb with his index finger.

Li Li immediately understood this common gesture for asking for money.

He smiled and said, "Are these enough?"

However, several pieces of broken silver were placed on the table. After a rough calculation, it was estimated that there were as many as ten taels.

The waiter's eyes lit up immediately, he put the money into his arms, and said happily: "Young master, don't worry, the villain will send you the map later!"

Li Li looked at the appearance of the waiter, and took a sip of tea with a smile.

For those who practice, money is all outside the body. Compared with the map that rushed to Fenxiang Valley, a mere ten taels of silver is naturally nothing.

After a short time, he finished his meal, left the lobby, and went back to his room to rest.

On the other side of the table, the two people who were eating looked at his disappearing back, and their expressions became more solemn.

Of those two, one was a bearded man with a burly figure and a fleshy face. A bloody brilliance flashed in his eyes from time to time, which was extremely strange.

The other was a pale young man in white clothes, holding a gold-painted folding fan, with an evil look on his face.

"Strange, why did the disciples of Qingyunmen come to the East China Sea? Could it be that they have discovered the great plan of the Holy Cult?" The burly man frowned.

"Boss, how did you know that he is a disciple of Qing Yun Sect?" the evil youth asked in confusion.

Although he could also tell that Li Li was a monk, it was difficult to judge the sect based on this.

"The Blood Refining Hall and the Qingyun Sect have been entangled for hundreds of years, and I can see those who practice Taiji Xuanqing Dao even with my eyes closed!"

The strong man known as the elder said: "I don't know if this person came here alone, or if he was followed by the elders of Qingyun sect first, Mr. Lin, in my opinion, it's better for us to evacuate first, tell the ghost king sect what happened here, and ask them to send a How about people coming to deal with this matter?"

"Ask someone from the Ghost King Sect to come?"

A look of disdain appeared on the face of Mr. Lin, who was full of evil spirits, and he said: "Boss, if a mere disciple of Qingyun appears, you have to ask Ghost King Zong to deal with it. With your guts, you dare to sit as the master of the blood refinement hall. Look, let me have it!"

"Mr. Lin, what do you mean by that?!"

The old man's face suddenly changed, if he hadn't been afraid of the person behind the other party, he would have made a move at this time!

"That's what it means!"

Mr. Lin didn't care about the old man's face, and said to himself: "As we all know, Qingyunmen disciples will go down the mountain to practice when they reach the realm of being able to drive things. Just now, when the boy mentioned Xinnan City, it is clear that he is going to Nanhuang. You are so fearful, a fledgling disciple of Qingyun, no wonder the Blood Refining Hall is in decline now!"

"you……"

Nian Laoda's face turned green and red after a long while, before he said, "What do you want?!"

"A disciple of Qingyun who can only drive things is naturally killed!"

Mr. Lin said nonchalantly: "Besides, I see that the sword he is carrying doesn't seem to be an ordinary thing. It should kill people and seize treasures, and then report it to the Ghost King Zong. They attach great importance to the affairs of the East China Sea, and they will definitely clean up the matter. .”

The incident in the East China Sea has been going on for several years. The Ghost King Sect, as the head of the four major sects of the Devil's Cult, ordered all the chakras to search here in turn. However, no one knows what they are looking for, but they know that they attach great importance to this thing. There used to be two branches that were not weak and refused to obey orders, and both were secretly wiped out by the Ghost King Zong. Therefore, only the elders and others appeared in this city of Changhe.

"That's what Mr. Lin said."

Although the eldest brother didn't want to cause trouble, as the other party said, the other party was most likely just an ordinary disciple, and besides, the Ghost King Zong stood in front of everything, but there was nothing to be afraid of.

"That's right, even a mere Qingyun disciple dare not kill, how can we talk about revitalizing the Blood Refining Hall?!"

Mr. Lin opened the folding fan, fanned it lightly, and said: "This matter is over, let's go back to Kongsang Mountain and search carefully for the blood-dropping hole you mentioned. If it is really inherited by the predecessors, why worry that I can't do it in the Blood Refining Hall?" Return to the former glory?"

But on the folding fan, a mountain, a river, and a roc are painted with fine brushwork, the brushwork is delicate, as if it were real.

……

At night, the bright moon hangs high.

Mo Li was running Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

He is about to complete his training in the ninth level of Yuqing, and he will be able to break through to the Shangqing realm in a short period of time, perhaps before returning to the mountain.

At that time, he will be able to enter the Huanyue Cave Mansion and obtain the inheritance of the Supreme Qing.

Thinking of the Huanyue Cave Mansion, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. There, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian is hidden, maybe he can see the true face!
beep...

Suddenly, there were two hurried footsteps outside the room.

Mo Li's heart tightened, his spiritual power turned to his dantian, and he hurriedly got up to check.

A gap could be seen at the window, and a black shadow flashed past.

"Who?!"

With a thought in Mo Li's mind, the person had already chased out of the window, but under the bright moon, a figure had disappeared outside the courtyard wall!
Before he could think about it, Li Li caught up, but after climbing two walls, the black shadow was blocked in front of a sealed alley.

"Where else do you want to run?!"

Mo Li shouted loudly.

"I see, where are you fleeing to?!"

There was a triumphant voice from behind, and when Li Li turned his head, he saw two figures of men, one was a burly man and the other was a young man with an evil face.

Counted?
Mo Li frowned, but he didn't feel nervous at all.

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(End of this chapter)