Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 69
A group of people looked at No Man Feng Ya, and all fell silent.

The howling wind finally reached the ears of Lu Qingye and the others.

Hearing the familiar wind, Lu Qingye finally knew which direction he had been going.

"Master, it's Unmanned Wind Cliff!"

The familiar traction of the underground made Jiu Ji excited.

Several monks in Jiangwu also felt it.

Unknowingly, there were many more survivors following behind them.

In order to move forward safely, even Lu Qingye was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, now, they finally found the direction!As long as you cross the uninhabited wind cliff, you'll be safe!
Those stiff groups don't have much wisdom, in front of the tiankeng of Unmanned Fengya, they can only be involved in it, and be smashed to pieces by the strong wind.

Seeing the hope, everyone couldn't help but put their original fatigue behind and speed up their pace.

On the huge hill, a group of monks were stationed there.

The monk in charge of patrolling saw Lu Qingye and his party from a distance.

"Senior Ya, in the southwest, someone is approaching in our direction!"

All the monks immediately stood up alertly.

Prince Ya went to explore with his spiritual sense, and also saw a team of Haohao Tangtang.

When he saw a group of mortals, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

His eyes swept over Lu Qingye and the others again.

"It's the monks of the Taoist sect and the mortals who survived nearby. When they get close and ask carefully, don't relax your vigilance. If you find that someone among them is injured and can no longer be treated, kill them."

"Yes!"

As she approached, Lu Qingye stopped abruptly, and the hair on her shoulders also exploded.

"Master, there is someone in front of you! And there is more than one of them. There is someone with high cultivation level on the other side!"

Seeing her sudden stop, everyone stopped immediately and looked around cautiously.

After all, along the way, they had seen what Lu Qingye was capable of.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, what did you find?"

Liu Yan was also a little nervous, don't come to the end, but encounter some crisis.

"There is a team ahead, and the opponent has a high level of cultivation, and they don't know friend or foe."

If something else had happened, maybe she wouldn't be so worried.

But the appearance of the zombie group made it difficult for her not to think of some demonic cultivators who were refining corpses.

If the one in front is a demon cultivator...

Prince Ya on the sand dune looked at the group of people who suddenly stopped and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

To be able to spot them at such a distance...

His gaze suddenly stopped on Jiu Ji who was on Lu Qingye's shoulder.

Golden core demon cultivator!

Being locked on by a powerful spiritual consciousness immediately made Jiuji's hair stand on end.

Standing on Lu Qingye's shoulder, grinning.

Lu Qingye tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand, thinking of the most appropriate way to escape.

"Who is ahead?"

The sudden sound coming from the other side made Lu Qingye and the others even more nervous.

Especially the faint coercion in the air prevented them from moving at all.

Jiangwu gritted his teeth, resisted the coercion, and bowed his hands forward to salute.

"Seniors, a few of us are disciples of the Qianhai Sect. These people are mortals in Fan City at the border."

Jiangwu stood in front of Lu Qingye, his thoughts were very simple at the moment.

He was worried that Lu Qingye was not a disciple of the five major sects.

I am also worried that Lu Qingye is not a disciple of the Taoist sect.

Although the other party may not be a good person, but the face of the five major sects, monks of most powers will still give more or less.

As he said that, Jiangwu also took out the identity card of Qian Haizong's disciple from his arms, and held it up high.

The spirit consciousness of the other cultivator did see it.

"Senior Ya is indeed a disciple of Qianhai Sect."

Prince Ya nodded, he didn't feel the demonic energy from the group of people, except for the golden core demon cultivator, who had demonic energy on his body.

"Let them come here."

The masked male cultivator next to him looked away.

Prince Ya glanced at him and warned.

"Taijue, recently, due to the abnormality of No Man's Wind Cliff, the formations set up by those people have shown signs of loosening and breaking, so don't wander around."

Taijue nodded, and Prince Ya felt relieved.

The other party is the only disciple of my friend, and I have to take care of him when I come to his territory this time.

Lu Qingye and the others who were waiting in place heard their voices again.

"Come here, we are monks from the Rogue Cultivator Alliance and the Taoist Sect!"

The people in Jiangwu breathed a sigh of relief.

Several Qianhaizong monks were very pleasantly surprised.

If they can meet the power of the Taoist sect at this moment, their safety will be more guaranteed.

However, after fighting all the way, the group did not completely relax their vigilance.

As they approached, Lu Qingye and his party also saw clearly the opponent's number of cultivation bases and the flag that was raised high.

It was indeed the banner of the Sanxiu League, as well as the robes worn by some monks, and several people in Jiangwu also recognized them.

Except for individual disciples from the five major sects, there are disciples from first-rate and second-rate sects, some disciples from aristocratic families, and some casual cultivators.

There were scattered, maybe more than 50 people.

Liu Yan was shocked when he saw Prince Ya in the crowd.

San Xiumeng's third elder, Nascent Soul True Monarch!

Although it is said that this elder is both good and evil, his character is difficult to figure out.

But he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, which made Liu Yan feel a little relaxed.

Someone recognized Jiangwu and the others.

"It's Brother Jiang and the others!"

The mortals following Lu Qingye and the others were very honest. They followed them wherever they went. At this moment, they did not dare to say a word when they saw so many monks.

Lu Qingye and the others cupped their hands.

"I have seen you seniors!"

A golden elixir monk who was friends with Qian Hai Sect waved his hand.

"Don't be too polite."

Prince Ya's eyes fell on Lu Qingye.

Speak suddenly.

"Are you also a disciple of Qian Haizong?"

Lu Qingye lowered his eyes and replied respectfully.

"I have met Senior Ya, his disciple is Lu Qingye of the Yao Sect."

Prince Ya narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lu Qingye?
He suddenly felt that the name sounded familiar.

After a while, the corners of his mouth turned up.

"The disciple of Xiaoyao Peak, Gu Changheng?"

"It's the junior."

Prince Ya's eyes fell on the kitten-like Jiu Ji on Lu Qingye's shoulder.

"Your contracted monster?"

Lu Qingye raised his hand and touched Jiuji's head to comfort him.

"Yes, this is the disciple's contract beast."

All eyes fell on the two people who were talking.

Everyone in Jiangwu was also surprised.

Surprised that Lu Qingye turned out to be Gu Changheng's disciple, and even more surprised that the kitten on Lu Qingye's shoulder turned out to be her contracted beast.

"good."

Prince Ya looked again at the mortals who were obviously headed by her.

"Did you save these people too?"

"It was the junior and a group of Qianhaizong disciples who came to the rescue, plus their own efforts."

Prince Ya chuckled, feeling that Lu Qingye's answer was quite interesting.

Looking at the sticks and stones stained with blood, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"They are like quails at the moment, very obedient."

As a casual cultivator, he has been in various places all year round, and these borders between the two worlds are places he is familiar with.

(End of this chapter)