Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 61 Mr. Chu and Xuan Mingzhou

Yang Qian quickly weighed it in his mind and asked with a smile on his face:

"Brother Du, Brother Yu, I don't know Mr. Zhou, when are you leaving?"

Then Yang Qian leaned over again and whispered a few words.

When Du Teng and Yu Ming heard this, their faces were full of astonishment, and they looked at each other.

Outside the Jinyu Sect's main hall.

On a vast white jade square, more than ten people were talking and laughing with each other.

Ancestor Xuanyang, Elder Zhou and others were standing there, and there was an old man standing with them. This man's forehead was full of wrinkles, but the skin under his neck looked like that of a young man. Not only was it shiny, but it seemed Full of flexibility.

And a pair of hands that were exposed outside the sleeves were as shriveled as an old tree with withered vines.

What's even weirder is that the old man's fingernails are almost an inch long and look extremely sharp from a distance. They emit a cold red light, which is extremely weird.

But to be able to stand with Patriarch Xuanyang and Elder Zhou, it is obvious that his strength is no less than that of Nascent Soul cultivator.

Yang Gan raised his eyelids slightly, not daring to look further, and stood obediently beside Du Teng and Yu Ming.

As early as two days ago, Yang Qian learned from the two of them that another top-level body refiner who had soaked in the Nine Mysterious Jade Pool had also consolidated his cultivation and left seclusion.

This person was respectfully called "Old Chu" by Du Teng and the others. He possessed extremely terrifying power. Before he came here, he had killed several six- and seven-level monsters in succession. Now he has advanced in body training. I'm afraid he won't be left behind when facing an eighth-level monster.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyang, I have to rely on your flying magic weapon this time! But you can't bear the spiritual stones of the teleportation array yourself, haha." Mr. Zhou said with a smile on his face.

"Why is Daoist Zhou so polite? It's just a few spirit stones. Besides, I also have some materials to buy, so I need to go to the holy city, hahaha! Speaking of which, there is also Daoist Chu, this trip will not be lonely and boring." Xuan Yang The ancestor stroked his beard and looked at the calm, wrinkled old man beside him.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist Xuanyang, you are being polite. The reason why this old man is going back to the Holy City this time is because he is the head of the firm. There are some things that need to be dealt with. On the way, we have to have a good drink with fellow Daoist." Elder Chu was full of wrinkles. On the face, forced out a smile.

Although Yang Gan was talking quietly with Du Teng and the others, he listened carefully to what Elder Chu said, and when he heard the word "firm", he couldn't help but feel his heart move.

The news he learned from Du Teng the day before yesterday was that the top-level body refiner named "Mr. Chu" was a senior worshiper of Tiandong Company. At that time, Yang Qian had a strange look on his face and felt a slight shiver in his heart.

Later, Yang Qian thought about it and realized that he was just a temporary guard hired by Tiandong Company, and he was far away in Anyuan City. If he wanted to worship this top-level body refiner, he would not go around investigating a small middle-level bodyguard. of.

What's more, unlike Mr. Zhou, the other party obviously didn't take him seriously. He only talked with monks of the same level from beginning to end, which made Yang Qian even more relieved.

Once in the Tianyuan Holy City, there is no need to worry about safety. You must know that the Tianyuan Holy Emperor has formulated city laws. In the holy city, private fighting is forbidden. Even Huashen, or even a Void Refining cultivator, would never dare to do it privately.

This point is safer than Yuyang City.

Not far away, hearty laughter came.

"Hahahaha! You two old guys, don't forget me." Mr. Zhou suddenly laughed, and he was also in high spirits. Mr. Chu's drinks were usually not available.

"It's a deal!" Ancestor Xuanyang nodded, turned around and gave instructions to the alchemy elders of Jin Yuzong.

"You guys, take good care of the mountain gate and wait for the old man to come back." Several elders of the Jin Yuzong, like chickens pecking at rice, nodded hastily.

The other side.

Yang Gan remained calm and continued to chat and laugh with Du Teng and Yu Ming. Next to him was a middle-aged man named Feng from the Jin Yu Sect.

"Brother Yang, we have to say goodbye after this trip. I don't know when we will see each other again." The middle-aged man surnamed Feng clasped his fists, his face full of sadness.

"Brother Feng Dao, thank you very much for these days!" Yang Qian's thanks were indeed not false. Although the other party was a little clever in some things, overall, it was commendable.

Mainly, the other party gave Yang Gan several cans of Lingcha tea leaves.
The middle-aged man surnamed Feng shook his head and chuckled, and was about to continue talking, but was interrupted by his own ancestor in the distance.

"Come here, all of you."

Yang Gan and the others were taken aback for a moment, looked at each other, and rushed over in a hurry.

Mr. Chu glanced at Yang Qian expressionlessly and said nothing.

As for Mr. Zhou, he looked Yang Qian up and down with a smile and said, "Young friend Yang, you are going to the Holy City, which really surprises me."

Yang Qian was previously invited to join the Holy Palace, but Yang Qian clearly refused. Unexpectedly, just a few days later, he actually wanted to go to the Holy City with him and others.

Although Mr. Zhou didn't know what Yang Gan was thinking, it was a chance for a junior he was optimistic about to have the opportunity to go to the Holy City.

How many body refiners dreamed of going to Tianyuan Holy City, hoping to be spotted by Tianyuan Holy Emperor and accepted as a disciple, turning the black chicken into a phoenix.

But they didn’t know that the journey was far away and they couldn’t even afford the travel expenses.

As for crossing a long distance and walking by oneself, not to mention the time it takes, it needs to be calculated in tens or hundreds of years. I am afraid that it will be eaten away by the violent beast tide not long after leaving the city.

Although the high-level leaders of the human and monster races have jointly signed a series of agreements to protect the interests of the two races, monks and monsters below the alchemy stage will still be affected by the beast tide.

In the final analysis, the strength is still low, whether it is a monster or a human race.

Weak people can only do their best to gain a little life.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, but Yang Gan's face was full of seriousness.

"Old Zhou, this junior has admired His Majesty the Holy Emperor for a long time, and it is really an honor for this junior to follow you and Senior Xuan Yang to Tianyuan Holy City."

As he spoke, Yang Gan lowered his head and arched his hands in embarrassment.

"This time, I would like to thank all the seniors for allowing me to follow. After all, the juniors cannot afford the spiritual stones required for teleportation."

"Hahahaha! Little friend Yang, there is no need to do this. After arriving in the Holy City, my two useless disciples will probably have to trouble you to continue training." Mr. Zhou first nodded to Yang Qian with a smile, and then glared with disgust. Du Teng and Yu Ming glanced at each other.

Du Teng and Yu Ming glanced at each other, and turned their heads in embarrassment.

Yang Gan was stunned for a while, not knowing how to answer this question.

Fortunately, Patriarch Xuan Yang saved him from the siege.

"Okay, it's almost time. I'll be ready to go. It's a long way to go to the city with the teleportation array." Ancestor Xuanyang also finished explaining the matters in the sect at this moment, and suddenly raised his hand.

A white fluorescent light overflowing with spiritual energy suddenly flew out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a size of more than a hundred feet, floating quietly three or four feet above the ground.

It was a sleek and simple white jade flying boat.

'Xuan Mingzhou! Three words immediately appeared in Yang Qian's mind.

Compared with the top-grade flying instrument "Xiaoxuan Mingzhou" in the hands of the middle-aged Feng, it is like a sky and an underground.

I saw this Xuanming boat, with flashes of spiritual light and magnificent momentum, seemed to be completely made of some kind of beautiful jade, the whole body was pure and white, and it was extremely delicate.

(End of this chapter)