While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Zhao Muyang was so anxious that he almost cried.

Although Song Zhi and Feng Ye had never met, they received a meeting gift from his escort when they were in Linxian City.

That storage bag not only contained a large amount of spiritual stones, but also many dharma skirt accessories suitable for female cultivators, all of which were of spiritual weapon level.

He even specially created matching spiritual weapon scabbards for the Shui Shui Yuanyang swords.

For Song Zhi, the newly minted junior sister, and Feng Ye, the fifth senior brother, it can be said that they have tried their best to take care of all aspects.

Therefore, although I did not see Feng Ye himself.

But Song Zhi's initial impression of Feng Ye was very good.

Even if Zhao Muyang didn't say anything this time, she would also go to Fengyu City to confirm Feng Ye's safety.

"Brother, don't panic."

"Things may not be irreversible."

"Maybe we simply guessed wrong."

"Look at how many teleportation talismans we purchased before. If they are not enough, we will go to a nearby city to buy a batch first."

"Then teleport to Fengyu City."

Song Zhi has a fiery personality and will leave immediately.

After Zhao Muyang determined that the teleportation talisman was enough, the two people immediately closed the mountain gate, activated the teleportation talisman and rushed towards Fengyu City.

It went well at first.

But when the two teleported to Deadwood City, the teleportation talisman could no longer accurately locate Fengyu City.

After asking someone to inquire, Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang found out.

It turns out that Fengyu City is the headquarters of Qingfeng Escort Agency.

Therefore, there are prohibitions in the city.

Even high-level teleportation talismans cannot be teleported directly to Fengyu City.

To go to Fengyu City, ordinary monks can go there with their own swords, or they can enter Deadwood City and find a special fixed-point teleportation array.

After Song Zhi politely thanked him, he briefly discussed it with Zhao Muyang, and the two of them unanimously decided to use the teleportation array.

Zhao Muyang sent two summonses to Feng Ye from the Lingxian Sect, but Feng Ye has not responded yet.

If he said that everything was fine with Feng Ye, even Zhao Muyang would not dare to deceive himself anymore.

*

"Little girl, if you two don't want to be caught by the Shifang family, don't go to the teleportation array."

Song Zhi took Zhao Muyang to register for the city. As soon as he stepped into Deadwood City, a man holding a long sword suddenly walked towards them.

This man wore a bamboo hat, armor, and half a silver mask on his face. He could only barely see his eyes clearly, but his entire appearance could not be revealed.

Song Zhi felt something was wrong and quickly pulled Zhao Muyang away.

This man suddenly dropped a warning while passing by them.

Song Zhi's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly turned to look at that person, but in the next second his eyes blurred and he lost sight of the other person.

It’s a Golden elixir monk! !

"Junior sister!"

"Did you hear what that person said?"

Song Zhi frowned and turned back, and Zhao Muyang's inquiry came immediately.

Seeing the nervous expression of Qingxiu Danxiu, Song Zhi nodded solemnly.

Feng Ye was sure, something must have happened!

*

"Sixth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother may be trapped by the Shifang Family in Fengyu City."

"Fengyu City may be very dangerous to you and me."

"Are you still willing to go to Fengyu City?"

If Zhao Muyang is willing, they will have to find a place to renegotiate the strategy for entering the city.

"Go! Of course I want to go!"

"Zhizhi, I won't hold you back!"

"You forgot, I have a small stove and a ground fire."

"Even if I can't beat him, I can hide in Xiaolu's body and escape."

The small furnace that Zhao Muyang was talking about was the ninth-grade alchemy furnace that he contracted in Mu Yuanshan's legacy.

After more than four months of hard work, the arrogant weapon spirit of the alchemy furnace finally accepted Zhao Muyang's existence.      Although it is still true to Song Zhi that the eyes are not eyes and the nose is not a nose.

But it is extremely protective of its owner.

Not to mention Zhao Muyang was injured, even if he accidentally rubbed off a piece of dead skin, he would scream and take revenge.

The ninth-grade alchemy furnace itself is a little crispy, but there is a big killer hidden in its alchemy furnace.

This is what Zhao Muyang relies on to dare to say this.

*

Song Zhi was not surprised by Zhao Muyang's choice.

After the two reached an agreement, they quickly avoided the crowd and turned around and left the Dead Leaf City.

Since the teleportation array in the city is guarded by people from the Shifang family.

Then they can only settle for the next best thing and use the sword to go there.

As a designated transfer station to Fengyu City, Kuye City is very lively with people coming and going outside the city.

This also gave rise to a new profession.

In order to earn spiritual stones, some monks will come forward to solicit business.

They rely on swords or specialized flying instruments to carry passengers to Fengyu City.

Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang had just stood in a corner outside the city. Before they could say a few words, two male cultivators in bunts leaned over.

"You two little friends, are you going to Fengyu City?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"The two of us come from the Xishan Sword Sect and are righteous monks."

"If you two are willing, we can be hired. Yujian will take you to Fengyu City. The price is easy to negotiate, and the speed is guaranteed to be good!"

The tall and thin male cultivator slapped his chest, looking upright and cheerful.

The shorter male cultivator holding the sword nodded repeatedly and responded enthusiastically to his companion's words.

Both of them looked like they were soliciting customers, and there was a clear Sword Sect logo on their scabbards.

Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang looked at each other, and they both believed their identities.

"How much will the two fellow Taoists charge for taking me two to Fengyu City?"

Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang are now extremely rich, and they don't need spiritual stones, but their wealth is not exposed, so they naturally save as much as they can.

Song Zhi showed off his bargaining power, and the two sword cultivators looked at each other, then showed an expected expression.

The short male cultivator smiled bitterly and shook his head. He intercepted Song Zhi's words with a helpless expression and said simply: "We are all cultivators. Time is precious and things are urgent."

"We are used to doing this in this area, and everyone knows that our prices are fair. Don't worry, we won't charge you high prices, and we won't rip people off randomly."

"One price, six hundred mid-grade spiritual stones, and we will arrive at Fengyu City within three hours."

"As long as the time exceeds a little bit, we will not receive any payment. What do you two think?"

The two sword cultivators held their heads high and their chests high, inadvertently displaying the arrogance of disciples of the Xishan Sword Sect.

The words have come to this point.

Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang were indeed concerned about Feng Ye's safety, so they agreed.

The two looked at each other and stepped on the swords of the two sword cultivators respectively.

As a sword cultivator, Song Zhi can also fly with a sword.

But on the way from Deadwood City to Fengyu City, there is an extremely vast black mountain forest.

There is a poisonous miasma spread over the mountains and forests, and it cannot be resisted without Golden Elixir monks or special flying magic weapons.

Therefore, Song Zhi could only put away her sword and pay someone to take her and Zhao Muyang there with their swords.

This scene was originally an extremely ordinary scene outside Deadwood City.

But some people who had been following Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang sighed at this moment.

Shouldn't it be said, those two little guys who took advantage of the thieves' sword.

As expected of Feng Ye, he is his direct younger brother and younger sister. They are all the same stupid and cute people...

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