Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 737 How to Exist
After receiving Feijian's letter from Lu Zhan and Feng Axiu, Lan Yun left with peace of mind.

Is this an alliance?She didn't even see her face to face, and she didn't say any polite words. It was agreed to meet, agreed..., Shui Ling'er was depressed, so she took it for granted again.

Zheng Haimei was originally happy because Shui Ling'er accepted Mi Qiong as a favor, but now because of Lan Yun's hasty departure, it is all gone, "You are not suitable for brains, from now on, try to follow Lin Qing and the others."

Shui Ling'er was about to be suffocated by these words, but she wanted to refute, but she couldn't.

Lan Yun has already shown Lin Qing's portrait to Mr. Xuan, and asked him to help find someone, but the news he sent said that Lin Qing was in the northeast, more than 40 miles away, and she was afraid of rushing when it snowed, so she had to go early Walk.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, two hundred miles ahead on the left, there are five people fighting with thirteen Zomeng people."

Lan Yun sighed inwardly, but still deviated from the direction. The five monks over there, three men and two women, didn't know each other, so they didn't talk nonsense. It was endless, and when they stopped, the five monks only heard the voice from afar, "Shuiyuezong Lanyun, thousands of miles to the southwest, there are seven monks forming a team, you can join them and watch and help each other."

"So fast?" One of the monks had an inexplicable expression, "What does she mean, doesn't she even have time to say a word to us?"

An old Taoist next to him stroked his beard, "Then what do you want, they still left five storage rings for us to share, is it possible that she killed someone and left all the combat power items behind?" No."

The thirteen Zomun people on the ground died early, but seven of them, the fingers wearing the storage rings, are no longer there, and the remaining five Zomun people are not far from each other. Obviously, they are all Divide them up.

The two nuns looked at each other, and each took their storage rings, "Shall we go over and have a look?"

"Let's go," another male cultivator with a loyal face, still full of lingering fear, "During this time, I haven't seen less than ten Zuomeng people. We were able to escape last time, and this time it happened to be Huang Quan again." The leader is passing by, next time, can we still have such good luck? Hurry up and form a team."

The old man sighed, he had already formed a team with more than 30 people, but when the Zomeng people attacked, he and his two junior sisters were arranged to evacuate last, they were at the level of cannon fodder, even if they followed How about teaming up?

"Senior brother, fellow daoists, since the Master of the Underworld is passing by here, I think it is safe for her to walk this way, why don't we follow what she said and head southwest."

The former monk, who was dissatisfied with Lan Yun, silently pulled off the storage ring on the dead body, "Everything within a radius of five hundred miles is safe here. Let's stay here for two days. After two days, we will set off to find someone to form a group." Team."

Five hundred miles away, there should be some herbs to be found. They looked at each other and nodded together.

This is not the first case, nor will it be the last. Lan Yun's journey is under the guidance of those spiritual practitioners. More attention to matters, Shui Linger's side was handed over to Yixing to take care of it, but here, he came in person.

As a spiritual practice, it takes at least tens of thousands of years before spiritual wisdom is born; it takes tens of thousands of time to give birth to spiritual wisdom and then cultivate it a little bit. Even in death, one will not recognize others as masters, but now, the three worlds are precarious, Mi Qiong is the youngest, and she is reluctant to see her spirit turn into chaos and enter reincarnation.

He followed Lan Yun all the way. In fact, the most important thing was that he hoped to know more about her. When it was really a last resort, maybe he could get a chance for everyone from her.

"I guess Grandpa Xuan is on the wrong mind." Xiangsizi's originally straight body has been bent these days, and Miqiong's current appearance is too dazzling.

In the picture, Shui Ling'er is making Miqiong illusion over and over again, sometimes into a pavilion, sometimes into a path, sometimes into a lake, and sometimes into a fog, what does she think of spiritual practice as a training spirit beast ?This is how human cultivators train spirit beasts.

Ti Zhu's eyes were red, "Mi Qiong is still so young, this female cultivator is really annoying."

"We can't beat her." Chang Chunzi said sullenly, "Even if we all add up, we still can't beat her, Xiangsi, is Grandpa Xuan still thinking of using that senior Lan to put pressure on this Shui Linger to let him Be nice to Miqiong."

Xiangsizi frowned, Grandpa Xuan followed that Lanyun every day, and never looked at Miqiong again, how could he plead for mercy again, and that Lan, obviously had only a little compassion for Renxiu who caught them as spirit beasts.

The most important thing now is Grandpa Xuan's thoughts. He thinks that Grandpa Xuan followed this Lan, because he was plotting against Qing Bao and the so-called elf. That Wu'er hasn't come out until now. Is something wrong? Well, if something goes wrong, Grandpa Xuan may change his mind again.

"...I don't know, Changchun, you said that Senior Lan, she really has to bring Qingbao, but where is Qingbao now, it's been six days, won't he be bored staying in Qiankun Room?"

Chang Chunzi only felt that something was wrong during the period of lovesickness, but he didn't know what was wrong, "That day when Senior Lan sent Wu'er into the Qiankun Room, I smelled the smell of grass and trees. The house should not be just the Qiankun House, several great powers in the fairy world can seal the secret land into the Qiankun House, Grandpa Xuan said that her Qiankun House should also have a secret place."

No wonder Grandpa Xuan has identified her. Xiangsizi feels that he is the truth, but he would rather not know the truth. No matter how bad the three worlds are, it is also where he was bred, so that he, like Miqiong, will seek refuge in others. In order to gain a chance of survival, it would be better to live and die with the three worlds.

"I'm going back, you guys keep an eye on it."

"Xiangsi, grandpa told us not to go anywhere during this period of time, it's going to snow outside." Sha Tang stopped him, "Grandpa also said that no matter what happens, we can't go out anymore, there is a mystery here The monks and Zomeng people outside can’t find the magic formation, but once we go out, the grass and trees outside are withered, they can’t give us sloppy eyes, and we can’t do it when we meet more powerful monks.”

Xiangsizi now feels that it is better to let Miqiong choose the first condition, and re-entering the reincarnation is better than this. For the rest of his life, his life does not belong to him, and it is better to be played like a monkey.

"I'm just going for a walk in the valley."

"Grandpa said, we can't go to the forbidden area," Sha Tang carried out the words of the old man very thoroughly, "Grandpa also said, wherever Acacia goes, I will go there, and I must not let you slip into the forbidden area."

Xiangsizi found himself wanting to sigh. In the past few days, his desire to sigh has become stronger than ever. It turns out that being too smart is not good.

"Then you follow."

Sure enough, Sha Tang followed, and the two of them slowly wandered around this valley that they had visited so many times.

"Sha Tang, do you think that if the world of Three Legends really can no longer be our shelter and the space collapses in the end, will you envy Mi Qiong?"

"I don't envy," Sha Tang said in a rough voice, "Those cultivators treat us as immortal artifacts. I don't want to be confiscated. If that's the case, I'd rather use the soul of the Nascent Soul stage to enter reincarnation."

"The fairy in the forbidden area has died a long time ago. I guess he can't let us enter reincarnation again." Xiangsizi really sighed, "For so many years, every year the green cranes will go south from us. They The lifespan of a person is only a few decades, so there should be more reincarnations, but look at their stupid appearance, they are still repeating the steps of their ancestors from generation to generation, you say, is it necessary for us to try this kind of reincarnation?"

Sha Tang suddenly felt that Xiangsizi was too deep, how could he ask such a question, "When Grandpa Xuan comes back, you can ask him."

Acacia: "..."

Cough, I really want to vomit blood.

Lan Yun, who had been heading northeast, really wanted to vomit blood. He was delayed five times today, but now he couldn't even drink a cup of hot tea, and was called out by Mr. Xuan again, "Five hundred miles to the southeast, Renxiu The two teams with the Zomun are watching each other, and the battle is imminent."

"Didn't they fight yet? In the future, we don't need to count from six hundred miles to four hundred miles. If the war exceeds four hundred miles, you don't have to tell me again."

Lan Yun is very obsessed with the cup of hot tea in her hand. If she delays all the way like this, she will definitely rush on the road in the snow.

The boss slowly emerged, dragging his broken legs, and came to her, "I often hear you monks talk about tea, please buy me a cup too, when it snows, I can't do this anymore, and help you as I like."

"Please!"

Lan Yun poured him a cup of tea, held his own cup with both hands, and sipped, "In your opinion, can I find my senior sister when the first snow falls?"

"In this tea——is there our spiritual body?" Before the cup was picked up, his old complexion changed drastically, and he retreated ten meters. Fortunately, he saw that Lan Yun had no other movements, so he worked hard Keep your feet on the ground.

If it wasn't for relying on spiritual cultivation to find Lin Qing, Lan Yun really didn't want to care about people now, "The person who made this tea for me was called Zishan. When I met her, I was still in Sifangjie. She liked tea very much. She is a spiritual practitioner, naturally sensitive to plants, and the tea she makes is the real tea... I made a deal with her, taking a bunch of fresh tea leaves and tea tree seeds, and asking her to make tea for me."

Xuan Lao looked at the tea that Lan Yun had poured for him, dragged his broken leg, and returned to the original place at a slower speed than before, and picked up the cup of tea, "Did you hear about her in the fairy world? "

"...No..." Lan Yun feels sad for Zishan. If she is still alive, she should regret it for the time when she planned so hard and wanted to ascend.

　Thank you aShui Ningxue for the red ticket, thank you for your support^_^
　　
　
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