Ladies are pure

Chapter 197 Emerald Wasteland
The young man lost his fishing rod, and ran out with the young man eagerly, "It turns out that you are here!"

The young man rushed to Xia Yue, opened his arms, and was about to give her a firm hug, when he suddenly left Mu Xingjian next to him, and was in a dilemma for a moment.

Xia Yue chuckled, stepped forward to hug him generously, tapped him on the shoulder twice, and joked, "Don't be shy, he won't be jealous."

The young man blushed, and was about to say something when the young man patted him on the shoulder, "You kid still wants to pretend to be an adult, you must be laughed at."

The boy was furious, "Sun Siming, you are looking for a beating!"

Sun Siming smiled, ignored him, raised his hand and slapped Mu Xingjian, clasped his hands tightly, and nodded with a smile on each other.

A sense of pride that belongs only to brothers in life and death permeated between the two, and the young man suddenly felt that he rushed towards Xia Yue like a child who had been separated from his mother for a long time, and felt lost in his heart, secretly regretting that he should not have impulse.

Xia Yue giggled, put her arms around the boy's shoulders and said, "Xing Yuan, don't pay attention to those two pretenders, we are brothers and sisters, we have a better relationship than them."

Only then did Meng Xingyuan feel happy again, nodded, and asked with a smile, "Didn't you say that it would take three months to go home? How come you will be able to come back in only half a year? Could it be that something happened on the way to save you?" Is it a rare treasure that can travel hundreds of thousands of miles?"

Xia Yue smiled and said, "That's not true, we are actually fleeing."

"Escape?" Meng Xingyuan was taken aback, "Are you joking?"

"I'll talk to you about this later." Xia Yue blinked, looked him up and down, and said in surprise, "Are you in the seventh stage of the early stage? You've made great progress."

"Of course!" Meng Xingyuan puffed up his chest proudly, "I'm a genius among geniuses, as long as I can find the right exercises, my cultivation will grow rapidly."

Meng Xingyuan has two unique talents, the eye of the demon and the body of pure yang.

The Eye of Heavenly Demon is a rare divine pupil in magic cultivation, which can naturally see the reality of this world.The cultivator with the body of the demon has an extremely powerful ability to comprehend the laws. When ordinary people comprehend one law, they can comprehend at least ten.

However, there is also a flaw in the eyes of the demon, that is, the owner must practice magic to fully display the ability of these eyes. If they practice Taoism, the ability of the eye of the demon will gradually weaken and eventually disappear.

The Pure Yang Dao Physique is a rare cultivation physique. If a person with this physique cultivates Dao, even if he does not have any resources around him, he only needs to work hard every day to swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he can go straight to Taixu without any bottlenecks. Realm is an absolute genius.

The disadvantage of this kind of physique is that the owner can hardly repair the demon, and once the demon energy enters the body, it will be quickly burned by the Taoist Yang Yuan.

Unless one finds a particularly advanced and special technique, a person with a pure yang body can only cultivate the Tao, not the demon.

After Meng Xingyuan's mother discovered that her son possessed such two rare and contradictory talents, she resolutely decided to find a suitable exercise for him, and let him go on the road of cultivating demons, so as not to waste the talent of the eye of the demon , Unfortunately, this goal has not been achieved, she fell early.

After Xia Yue got acquainted with Meng Xingyuan, she led this poor young man all the way to wander, and spent many years of life and death together, and finally let him wait until Sun Daoming, a powerful demon who was born in the wild gods, obtained a suitable and The powerful technique can finally continue on the road of practice smoothly.

Looking at Sun Siming again, Xia Yue felt doubts again.

She remembered that before leaving Dongyuan River Valley last time, Sun Siming was thinking about dissipating the Taoist golden core, specializing in the magic skills bestowed by Sun Daoming, and preparing to return to the Desolate God Realm with his parents. Why didn't he see each other for half a year? On the contrary, is there improvement in cultivation?
Xia Yue temporarily buried this doubt in her heart, and entered the attic under the kind invitation of Sun Daoming, father and son and Meng Xingyuan, and met the beautiful and gentle Zhuo Yinyue.

After reuniting with Sun Daoming and his son, Zhuo Yinyue's knots in her heart were untied, and the haggard look on her face had completely disappeared.She spoke very little, and she just nodded slightly when she saw Xia Yue, but the quiet smile on her face made Xia Yue clearly feel that she welcomed them very much.

The six people began to prepare dinner lively and noisy like a mortal family. Those who killed fish killed fish, those who slaughtered chickens slaughtered chickens, and those who steamed wine made whole wine. I don't want to eat these foods that lack the breath of spirits and demons, but everyone enjoys this chaotic and busy process very much. I just feel that the relationship between each other has not faded after more than half a year. As long as they meet, they will immediately find The feeling of family.

Half an hour later, a large table of dishes was ready, and Xia Yue and Zhuo Yinyue each took some spirit devil fruits and treasured wines that were really suitable for Jindan monks, and placed a portion in front of everyone. .

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere gradually heated up. Mu Xingjian took out three jade slips, put them on the table, and said with a smile, "Senior Sun, we came in a hurry this time, and we didn't prepare any special gifts. Only these three Please accept the classics that you have snatched from the hands of your enemies."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Sun Daoming grabbed a jade slip and stuck it on his forehead, hiccupped, and read, "Xuanhuang Formation Code, this is..."

Sun Daoming suddenly lost his voice, and a horrified expression appeared on his face. Then he put down the Xuanhuang Formation Code, and picked up the second jade slip, "Herbal Pill Book!" His heart twitched violently. The Dian is already a rare book in the world, and I did not expect that the Baicao Danshu is not included in this Dian.

Sun Siming and Zhuo Yinyue also picked up the Xuanhuang Formation Code and the Baicao Dan book to read, and the more they looked at it, the more frightened they became.

After finishing the last book of Yin and Yang Artifacts, Sun Daoming calmed down instead, and asked with an inquiring look on his face, "Even Dao Dezong, who ranks first in the Qianyuan world, may not be able to come up with these three books, right? From whom did you snatch them?"

These three classics are all treasures in the world of cultivating Taoism. Under normal circumstances, Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian should not give them away so easily, but Long Batian's identity is too special, and Xia Yue doesn't know this at all. There are some heaven-defying fetishes on the perverted guy. Instead of hiding the three classics in his hands, he might as well give them to Sun Daoming's family.

In this way, Sun Daoming's family will definitely be extremely powerful in the future. If Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian can't deal with Long Batian together, the Sun family may become their great support.

Based on such considerations, Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian didn't think the three classics such as the Xuanhuang Formation Code were worth much, and the value of sending them out was far greater than the value of hiding them.

Of course, the three jade slips sent out were all fakes copied by Jiulan, and the real ones were still in the hands of Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian.

"It's a man named Long Batian." Mu Xingjian said, "He only has a golden core cultivation base, but his origin is very mysterious. As for his potential, we don't know."

"So you are afraid that the other party will bring masters to come to revenge, so you come to me to avoid disaster?" Sun Daoming squinted his eyes and asked, "I can take you to the Desolate God Realm, but what about your cultivation, Xiao Mu?"

"We're not going to the Desolate God Realm." Xia Yue said, "I just ask the seniors to point out a treasure land suitable for establishing a sect in the Qianyuan Realm."

Sun Daoming thought for a while, "Going 300 million miles north from here is the border of the Emerald Wasteland. There is a mountain range called Tianma, and there is a huge spiritual vein underground. You can rebuild the mountain gate there."

Having been guided so quickly, both Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian showed joyful expressions, and Sun Daoming added, "However, monsters and beasts are rampant there, which is a great test for your disciples."

Xia Yue tentatively asked, "There won't be a big monster above the fifth level, right?"

"As long as you don't enter the Emerald Wasteland, you won't encounter fifth-order monsters, and even fourth-order monsters rarely appear." Sun Daoming said, "And as long as you restrain your disciples from causing trouble, fourth-order monsters should not I will embarrass you for no reason. After all, the monsters are violent, but they are very territorial, as long as you don't cross the border, you can basically guarantee peace of mind."

Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian looked at each other and smiled, both were very satisfied with this place,

Sun Daoming said again, "But I went to that place 4000 years ago, maybe it has been occupied by some sect now, come here, let me introduce a few more treasured places to you..."

Sun Daoming is worthy of being a fifth-order magical beast, a strong man who can travel across the void and the universe. The Qianyuan Realm has a radius of millions of miles, and it has traveled through one-third of it.

Not long after, Sun Daoming introduced ten treasure places suitable for building sects, which greatly enriched Xia Yue's choices.

Estimating that there are so many places, Sun Daoming finished the introduction, took out a bone flute, and said, "You take this flute, Siming has decided not to follow us into the Realm of the Wild God, this flute can be passed on." A special sound wave message, the transmission distance is as long as 50 miles, after we leave, he will come to find you."

Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian looked at Sun Siming at the same time, and the latter smiled shyly, "I still like living in the sun."

Zhuo Yinyue patted him on the shoulder, "Then live a good life."

That night Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian lived in Dongyuan River Valley and stayed for seven days before finally leaving.

During the seven days, Sun Daoming taught Xia Yue a lot of experience in cultivating demons, and also presented her with a large amount of demonic resources as a thank you for her and Mu Xingjian's gift of three classics.

Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and in the blink of an eye, another year has passed. Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian traveled northward for a long journey of 300 million miles, and finally came to the border of the Emerald Wasteland.

As far as the eye can see, it is a boundless huge forest wrapped in ice and snow. The stern wind is like a ghost whistling back and forth on the towering giant trees. Huge snowflakes the size of an adult's palm float in the sky, covering the sight.

"Hiss...it's so cold." Xia Yue gasped suddenly. With her current level [-] Golden Core cultivation, she couldn't resist the feeling that the temperature here might be lower than minus [-] degrees. The environment is really bad enough.

The black cloud mink crawled out of the leather bag at his waist, sniffed the wind with its delicate little nose, and chirped a few times.

Xia Yue understood it, and immediately understood what it meant, and said to Mu Xingjian in surprise, "The foodie said there are people around here, and there are very delicious things, it should be some high-level spiritual herb."

Foodie is Xia Yue's final name for Heiyun Mink, because this guy doesn't care about anything other than eating, and likewise, he knows almost nothing except eating.

"Where is it?" Mu Xingjian asked, and the foodie's paw immediately pointed to the northeast.

"Go and have a look."

"it is good."

The two quickly unified their minds, and flew lightly and quickly towards the woods. Trees hundreds of feet high were left behind by them. There was a heavy silence in the air, as if murderous intent was brewing in the shadows. .

Both Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian felt that the atmosphere in the woods was a bit weird, but they were here, and they couldn't give up halfway because of a bad premonition, so they slowed down the speed of Feidun a little, and scored [-] points Be careful and go deep into the dense forest steadily.

Not long after, a lit thatched hut appeared in the consciousness of the two of them. The hut looked simple, but a rather clever restriction was placed on the outside to isolate the wind and cold from the outside.

"Haw!" The foodie yelled even more happily, and the delicacy it liked was among them.

A horse-faced cultivator in snow-white cotton clothes suddenly walked out of the hut and shouted in the direction of Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian, "Which fellow Taoist is here?"

"A real person will be born next month."

"Follow real people in the next day."

"Go out and travel, pass by here."

"Traveling?" The horse-faced monk was stunned, and a cold red light suddenly flashed in his eyes, "It's snowing outside, do you two want to come in to get warm?"

Xia Yue said, "Thank you fellow daoist!"

The horse-faced monk opened a gap in the restriction, and Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian entered in file, and immediately couldn't feel the biting cold outside.

The hearty laughter of several monks came from the ear, but there was a strong blood in the air. Xia Yue secretly became vigilant in her heart, but she kept her face calm, and followed the horse-faced monk to the hut.

There is a round table with a diameter of about one foot in the room, and a simple grill stands beside the table. Ten monks in white cotton clothes and carrying iron boxes are drinking around the round table, and another person is working hard by the grill. of flipping meat on fire.

Xia Yue's consciousness swept the room cautiously, and her vigilance deepened. Everyone in the room exuded a strong blood, as if they had just walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. They are all Golden Core cultivators, the weakest at the second level of Golden Core, and the strongest at the fifth level of Golden Core, none of them is weak.

On the grill was a bear's paw that was bigger than an adult's. Judging from the smell coming from the bear's paw, it should be a powerful monster at the peak of Tier [-].

Seeing Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian, the eyes of the monks in the room lit up, and one of them, a thick bearded man who looked like a butcher, grinned and showed a mouthful of incomplete white teeth, "The two said Where did you come from?"

Mu Xingjian arched his hands and said, "Fall to Wuzhou."

Luowuzhou is a Taoist area 20 miles away, rich in resources and aura, and there are nearly a thousand sects, large and small.

"It's really far away." The strong man smiled even more happily, "Is this your first visit to Zongling Continent, do you want to buy some local specialty ice fairy grass?"

"Chirp!" Before Xia Yue could respond, the foodie had already answered first.

Xia Yue smiled, "Then trouble fellow Taoist to take it out and have a look."

The strong man took off the iron box behind him, placed it on the table with a bang, and opened the lid.

A gust of icy air came out of the box, and the temperature was even lower than the wind and snow outside. Only then did Xia Yue realize that this unremarkable iron box was actually a high-grade Lingbao-level water-attribute magic weapon.

The brawny man took out a bluegrass-shaped, crystal-clear spirit grass that seemed to be carved from crystal, and introduced, "This is the ice fairy grass. The medicine is 300 years old, and it is a Qingyue pill."

Xia Yue frowned slightly, "Can't we use Lingshi in exchange? We don't have Qingyue Pill around us."

"Then other pills are also fine."

The strong man's smile was as bright as ever, but Xia Yue keenly felt a slight change in the atmosphere in the room, as if a group of sleeping beasts suddenly woke up.

She keenly felt that she must have said the wrong thing, but her mood was not affected in any way. The blood on the bodies of these guys was so thick that it was almost dripping, maybe they were some kind of evil cultivators. If they dared to If they plot something wrong, just kill them all.

Xia Yue recalled the information of Qingyue Pill in her mind for a while, and took out a Ziyu Pill of considerable value from the storage ring, "Is this okay?"

"Purple Jade Pill? It's in good condition, change it!" The strong man threw the Frozen Immortal Grass towards Xia Yue very simply.

Xia Yue took the spirit grass, broke off a leaf and gave it to the eager Heiyun mink, who hugged it with both hands, and immediately started to gnaw it.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly warmed up, and Xia Yue felt that the beasts seemed to be fully awake, but they didn't show any hostility.

The strong man who was missing several teeth took out some local specialties and sold them to Xia Yue. Others also took out their harvests and expressed their willingness to exchange to her and Mu Xingjian.

Soon the narrow thatched hut was transformed into a medicine market, and both buyers and sellers were happy.

All the monks in cotton clothes sell water-attribute spiritual herbs, all of which are more than a hundred years old, powerful and of high quality.In the past year or so, Mu Xingjian has been studying alchemy techniques almost uninterruptedly. With these spirit herbs, he will be able to refine many high-quality spirit pills, which will give them another boost in their cultivation.

After the business was done, the group chatted casually, mostly monks asked questions, Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian answered, and the content of the questions mostly revolved around Luowuzhou.

Since Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian dared to claim that they came from this place, they naturally did a lot of homework, and they were able to answer each other fluently.During the period, they also casually asked about the nearby geography, and learned the location of the Tianma Mountains from the mouths of the monks.

The Tianma Mountains have a radius of one thousand miles. From here, you can reach the edge of the mountains by walking two thousand miles to the northeast. Most of the mountains are barren. Only the mountain with the most aura is occupied by a monastic sect named Thunderbolt Gate. Well, there are not many people in this sect, there are only a few hundred people, but the cultivation base of the sect master has reached the first level of Yuanshen, which is very powerful.

Hearing this news, both Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian were very disappointed, but they had no intention of leaving. They still wanted to go and have a look. After all, the Qingxu Sect is a large sect with tens of thousands of disciples, while the Thunderbolt Sect has only a few hundred disciples. People, if there is really a large spiritual vein underground in the Tianma Mountains, they will consider persuading the Thunderbolt Gate to merge with the Qingxu Sect, or let the Qingxu Sect and the Thunderbolt Gate be a pair of neighbors.

In a hurry, an hour passed, and the horse-faced monk outside the hut pushed the door in, "The snow has stopped, can you go?"

"Let's go, I'll leave in a while." The toothless man muffled, glanced at Mu Xingjian, and asked, "You two, where are you going?"

Mu Xingjian said, "Let's just wander around in the mountains." Yan Bi took Xia Yue to leave.

As soon as they left the thatched hut, the horse-faced monk immediately sealed off the outside of the hut, and asked in a low voice to everyone in the room, "Brothers, do you want to..." He made a gesture of killing chickens.

"Now it's an eventful season. People from Thunderbolt Gate, Tianlong Valley, and Dayijiao are all gathered nearby. I don't know where this young couple came from. Maybe they are reinforcements from some family. I think it's better to forget it." Go." A middle-aged monk with a black beard expressed his objection.

"It's a troubled time, so I want to make a fortune and go home." Another monk interjected, "These two people are obviously not from Luowuzhou, and they don't even have a Qingyue Pill by their side. They cut off the refining soul."

"I agree, I will do it!" The toothless man's eyes flashed fiercely, "That chick has raised a black cloud mink to the second level, she must have a lot of oil and water on her body, and there is the last place, who will come. "

"Me!" A monk responded immediately, and the three of them went out together, chasing in the direction where Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian left.

(End of this chapter)