It means Jiuxiaoxu long sword

Chapter 180 The Imperial Magic Stone on the Black Wind Cliff, Mortal Crimes in the Desert

Coupled with their respective introductions, Chu Li was able to match everyone's faces.

The one with a delicate face and gentle demeanor is the eldest sister, who named herself Sun Yansui; the second elder brother, who was thin and handsome in the middle stage of foundation establishment, did not give his name, but pulled the girl in purple clothes standing beside him into his arms, It not only revealed the girl's identity, but also told Chu Li what the girl's name was; the last one was the youngest brother of the group, who was too young to have a superficial cultivation base.

Sister Yansui, Daoyou Sun, Miss Zi, and a younger brother from the Sun family who is extremely shy and whose name is unknown.

Sun Yansui seemed to see the doubts on Chu Li's face, and hurriedly explained: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, my younger brother doesn't like to talk, if you have anything to do, just call him Xiaoyu."

Chu Li nodded, indicating that she knew.

"What about you, fellow Taoist?"

The corners of Chu Li's lips curled slightly: "My name is Chu Li, a monk from a small sect."

"Ah, that's it." No one asked which sect Chu Li belonged to, and it was neither good nor bad for them to know.Leaving aside the personality of the monks who can come here, the background must be innocent.And sword cultivator, don't do it for nothing.

Seeing their reactions, Chu Li finally confirmed that although the badge on her waist was unique, not everyone could recognize the exercise runes engraved on it.

In fact, it's normal, everyone's spiritual power fluctuations are different, even the same exercise can produce two kinds of feelings.

After the few people exchanged names that day, three days later, the few people got together again, and Sun Yansui took over the task and took the lead out of the city.

Chu Li had nothing to object to, and it happened that she hadn't looked at it in Ningzhou.

"This time we went on a mission to Heifengya, which is close to the sea, but there are steep cliffs and strong winds that make it impossible for those evil cultivators to attack. It's just the news from there that it seems that the monks stationed there have already It was instigated by evil cultivators. But there is no proof, and someone has to investigate to find out what the truth is."

"We don't have many people in our team, and taking this task can be regarded as the Jindan real person above who missed it to us."

As he said that, Sun Yansui's expression suddenly became serious: "Remember, once we get close to Heifengya, we are strangers to each other. The cliffs of Heifengya are rich in magic stones, and we can use it to search for magic stones." This point is to get close to the monks stationed on Heifeng Cliff."

The second elder brother of the Sun family had the same solemn expression. He took the map in Sun Yansui's hand and said seriously: "The sky above Heifengya and the cliffs near the sea are full of strong winds. If you are not careful, you will end up falling off the cliff and seriously injured." Even if you don't die under the impact of the strong wind, you will be eaten by the evil cultivators overseas. Zi'er and I are Dharma cultivators, and our cultivation base can barely resist the strong wind, so this time we will follow Chu Daoist friends, go to collect the magic stone together. Xiaoyu is not high enough, so he stays on the cliff, if something goes wrong, remember to send a message back to the city."

Chu Li also leaned forward, calmly saying: "Xiaoyu is in the dark, we are in the light. Collecting the imperial magic stone is not the key to this trip, as long as it does not make people suspicious, it doesn't matter whether you want it or not."

Sun Yansui was taken aback: "That's true."

It's just that although the magic stone is not as useful as the crystal stone used to make tokens, it can also absorb evil spirits.

It is easy for a monk living on the border of righteousness and evil to get evil energy into his body. If there is no magic stone to absorb evil energy, I'm afraid...

So this thing can also be sold at a good price in the city.

Brother Sun's family and Sun Yansui looked at each other, and at the same time turned their eyes back to the map in their hands.

Heifengya is some distance away from the city where Chu Li and his party are located, so the sky is far away from the emperor, and it is normal to have some minor problems.

Prior to this, Heifengya had already experienced two evil cultivator rebellions.

Although the deployment on the border of righteousness and demons is tight, it is by no means watertight.

Like Heifengya, which is difficult to defend and attack, both sides are not very happy.

After agreeing on a plan, the five parted ways shortly after leaving the city.

Chu Li looked at the map and knew which direction to go.But the routes they took were different, the one Chu Li took was the farthest one.

Of course, this was what Chu Li requested.

Sun Yansui is with Xiaoyu, Miss Zi is with the second elder brother of the Sun family.

A pair of siblings, a couple of Taoists, plus Chu Li, who is so lonely.

Although Ningzhou is large, it is not without borders.

After walking along the coastline for a few days, you can reach Heifengya.

Along the way, the wind and dust filled the sky.

Chu Li controlled the flying sword, wrapped her face in a black veil, and the boundless yellow sand roared like a wild beast.

"It's obviously facing the sea, how can there be such a large desert."

The wind and sand became stronger as one went higher, Chu Li had no choice but to lower the height of her own sword, and could faintly see the caravan passing through the desert.

How could there be a caravan in such a place?

Chu Li paid a little attention in her heart and slowed down.

On the ground, although the wind and sand are not that big, it is still difficult for low-level Qi refining monks to move.

Chu Li glanced at it. There were about a dozen monks in the caravan, and the remaining hundred people had no cultivation.Relying on a few low-level defensive talismans, they struggled through the wind and sand, with heavy burdens on their backs.

But for a distance of more than ten miles, the number of mortals in the caravan was reduced by half.

The monk who led the team didn't care about their life or death, and ordered them to leave the unsupported mortals behind, and walked forward on their own.

Chu Li frowned, and gradually approached the caravan traveling on the ground under the cover of the wind and sand.

Ningzhou is a prefecture, where the Qingshan Sword Sect sits in town.

Even if there are evil spirits outside, countless mortals are used to reproduce and inhabit here.

But these mortals... why did they risk their lives across the desert and go in an unknown direction?
No, not unknown.

Chu Li raised her eyes and looked in front of the wind and sand, a dark cliff was looming.

Heifengya.

Perhaps Chu Li had sharp eyes and ears, and those mortals who were left behind might not be dead, they crawled in the dust and howled continuously, praying for someone to save their lives.

But more of them resigned to their fate, lying on their backs in the yellow sand, unable to speak until layers of sand buried them.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

In the wind and sand, a young girl was pasted with a talisman on her chest. In front of her was an old man with white beard and hair who fell silently on the ground.

The old man lost his breath, but his body still firmly protected the girl behind him.

The girl only knew that her grandfather was motionless, but she didn't know that the person who protected her behind her back had already returned to hell.

"Grandpa, can you talk to Jiao'er, Jiao'er is so scared..."

Suddenly, Chu Li seemed to see her own yesterday.

(End of this chapter)