Long Aotian is my father

A group of people sat on Yun Sheng's back and marched towards the city of no return. With Qi Yunxiao's guarantee, Lin Yu was temporarily persuaded to go back.It's just that Lu Ningyuan has become a ghost cultivator, it's a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

"Fifth Brother, thank you just now." Qi Yunjing regained his composure and thanked him.She didn't expect that Qi Yunxiao, who had always had a bad relationship with her, would help her like this.

"I didn't do anything to help, I just promised that Aunt Yu would take good care of you and bring you back." Qi Yunxiao was glad that Lin Yu was a woman whose reason far outweighed her sensibility. If it was the fourth sister's mother, it might not be so easy.

When Qi Yunjing heard that he was going to take him back, his face darkened, but he didn't cry.After going through this incident, she has also grown a lot, knowing that things in the world cannot be realized by crying and begging.

Compared to Qi Yunjing, Qi Yunxiao was not so worried about Lu Ningyuan.He knew Lu Ningyuan well, and now he just couldn't think about it for a while, but soon he would find his Dao heart again.No matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will keep going, as long as he is given time.

The City of No Return is located in the extreme west of the Huangtian Great World, built on the seaside of No Return.It is the shelter of ghosts who do not want to enter the sea of ​​no return.

And there is also the Buddhist gate, which is located in the desert of Lingji.The Lingji Desert is a vast desert. To mortals, this desert is a desert of death. It is too big and has no direction.But it is a treasure land for cultivators.Although the spiritual vein is not strong, there are many unique and supernatural treasures of heaven and earth growing in it.

And Buddhism is scattered in it. Buddhism is a general term, but in fact it is the same as Dazizaitian. Buddhism is also divided into many branches of temples, large and small.The favorite thing for Buddhist disciples is to build temples. Every Buddhist disciple will build a temple brick by brick in the desert of Lingji after leaving the teacher, to show his sincerity.

Therefore, with the passage of time, the Lingji Desert has become more friendly to mortals.Every year, a large number of mortals rest through scattered temples in the desert, and then go on a pilgrimage to the holy place in their hearts.Of course, there are quite a few people who come to dig treasures.

Many people think that the spiritual veins in the Lingji Desert are not strong, but the fact is that the spiritual veins here are not clear enough. It is not a big problem for Buddhist cultivators, but it is very serious for Taoist cultivators.On the other hand, the spiritual veins here are small and scattered.Unlike the spiritual veins in other holy places, one giant spiritual vein governs many small and medium-sized spiritual veins.

Buddhist practice is at ease with the situation, not using secret methods to gather scattered spiritual veins, but building according to the situation, allowing temples to be scattered here and there.And the remaining spiritual veins that are too small have benefited mortals.Because there, as long as you dig down, you can dig gold mines, gems, jade and other precious things.

So the Lingji Desert became more and more lively, and mortals used their amazing perseverance to build desert cities in the desert.

"How long until the Emerald City?"

"If you hurry, you can arrive this evening, ma'am."

This is a caravan walking in the desert. The caravan is not small. There are almost a thousand people in the long and mixed team.The speaker was seated in the middle of the procession in a carriage, which at first glance was indistinguishable.But if you look closely, you will find out what low-key luxury is.

Although the color of the carriage has been specially painted and dyed, it can still be seen that the texture is dark wood.This wood is as hard as iron and copper, and it floats in water. It is a high-quality wood that can only be used by noble families.There are also guards around the carriage, who can be seen as martial arts masters.

"Mother, are we not going back to Yanjing?" The woman held her daughter's hand in one hand and her young son in the other, and said, "We will go back, we will definitely go back."

"Madam, please get out of the carriage, the weather has changed!" the guard anxiously reported from outside the carriage.For travelers in the desert, sand robbers and monsters are not the most terrifying thing, but sandstorms are the most terrifying.The sand robbers and monsters will not be wiped out, there will always be people who can escape, but when the sandstorm comes, the entire army is wiped out, and there is no possibility of survival.

The woman got out of the carriage with a pair of children, and when she looked up, she saw that the originally sunny sky suddenly darkened, and the dark sky wanted to choose someone to eat.

The whole caravan panicked, some organized a windbreak, some knelt down to pray, and some stood still and cried bitterly, but no one escaped.Because here, there is only one dead end to escape.

"Ma'am, I've offended you." The guard came with a bundle of rope, which was also quite magical, with a faint golden light shining.

"It's time now, don't worry about offending or not." The woman said decisively, grabbed the rope and tied it around her daughter's waist.When everyone was connected in a row, the sandstorm also came.

The strong wind swept over everything encountered on the road, and the gravel all over the sky was like a huge meat grinder, smashing everything to pieces.The woman hid behind the tall carriage, even though her eyes were blinded by the sandstorm, she still tightly held the hands of her son and daughter.Xuan Shenmu is worthy of being used by monks, and it still stands firm in the face of such a strong hurricane.

But as the sandstorm approached, the carriage still shook and shook.

"Mother—" In such a storm, the woman couldn't hear her daughter's call at all.But the hands involved can feel the danger of the daughter.

The woman tugged on her daughter's rope desperately, but how can a pampered woman have any strength?were blown together.

The woman thought that this time was the time of her death, she was not afraid of death, but only afraid that no one would take care of her son and daughter, and that no one would know about the deep blood feud.

Suddenly, the sandstorm all over the sky stopped, and the blurred vision became clear again.The woman shook her body and hugged her daughter, stroking her head to comfort her.

But I heard in my ear: "Idiot! How long can your mana last like this?"

"You can do it!"

"I'm a swordsman. I only attack but don't defend. I can only split this sandstorm with one sword. Isn't it important to save people now! Besides, my injury is still not healed!"

"Then please look a little wounded, the invisible sword will cry if you do this again."

"Humph--"

The woman is not an ordinary woman or child, she is well-informed, her heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she recognized the identity of the person who came.He opened his eyes and saw that there were five men and one woman standing in the void.The six people are all dressed in the wind, with beautiful talents, not like ordinary people.

All the people wept with joy regardless of the rest of their lives, knelt down and shouted: "Yes, Immortal!" "The Immortal has come to save us!"

This group is Qi Yunxiao and others who came to the city of no return. They saw the mortals in the sandstorm and helped them.Of course it was Qi Yunxiao who made the move, no surprise.

Mo Ran and Qi Yunjing were not strong enough, Lu Ningyuan was out of his mind, and the remaining two were sword cultivators.Of course, with Mu Yinghuan's cultivation level, even if he is a sword cultivator, saving people is a piece of cake for him.But Qi Yunxiao didn't know whether it was out of respect for the elders or something else, and he didn't want him to make a move.

Qi Yunxiao covered everyone with a water curtain, and the sandstorm couldn't break through the sky-connecting water curtain at all.The sand and gravel that hit the water curtain firmly were also wrapped in the water, making no sound at all.

"Your understanding of the true meaning of the water way has grown a lot." Mu Yinghuan commented on Qi Yunxiao's Taoism, pointed at a water pattern with sharp eyes, and asked, "Are you the Xuanwen of the Way of Heaven?"

"Yes, I learned a few Profound Patterns of the Heavenly Dao by accident, and this junior doesn't have any tool for drawing symbols at hand, so I will try it now." Qi Yunxiao rubbed his head embarrassedly. He always seemed immature in front of Mu Yinghuan. Talk like a child begging for praise.

Mu Yinghuan laughed: "I am a sword cultivator, and this Heavenly Dao Xuanwen is not my strong point, but you can use it like this, which shows that you have extraordinary understanding."

"Okay, this is my master, not your master. If you want to ask, ask your master." Qi Xuan interrupted Qi Yunxiao as if eating, but Qi Yunxiao didn't mind, seeing that the sandstorm had left, he accepted the Taoism.

"Hey, what about the people below? It's up to you to deal with what you do!"

"Aren't you a mortal knight? Shouldn't you be familiar with it?"

Qi Xuan is a little shy?Said: "I didn't know how to deal with it in the first place. I always ran away after saving people."

Qi Yunxiao looked around, he didn't count on the others, he only looked at Mo Ran.Mo Ran had no choice but to go on to deal with one or two. He deserved to be the protagonist, so he just said, how can the protagonist not cope with such a scene, this is the best chance for the hero to save the beauty.

Sure enough, Qi Yunxiao looked down and saw what Mo Ran and the two women were talking about, one of them was graceful and luxurious, and the other was young, with bright eyes and white teeth.

"Shen Xiaozi, the lady below seems to have something hidden, why don't you go down and take a look?" Mo Ran said via voice transmission.

Qi Yunxiao's heart moved, and he felt a ray of opportunity implicated them.He motioned for a few people to come down and walked to Mo Ran's side.

"My concubine is Mrs. Gu. I thank the elders for saving their lives." The woman saluted respectfully. She knew that the people in front of her were all cultivators. Although they were young or even young, they couldn't be judged by common sense.Who knows if it has lived for thousands of years?She remembered that her husband once said that among cultivators, the younger they are, the more unpredictable they are.Therefore, although the words were addressed to everyone, they were faced with Qi Yunxiao, who seemed to be the youngest among them.

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

"Although it's not worth mentioning to the elders, it is a kindness to us. I can't repay you. I just hope that you can give me a chance to host a banquet to express my gratitude."

Qi Yunxiao and Mo Ran looked at each other, then looked at Mu Yinghuan for no objection, and said, "That's fine, we've been driving for a long time, and we just need to fix it."

Mrs. Gu smiled happily, and the nervousness on her face was also reduced a lot, and said: "Not far ahead is the Emerald City, and the owner of the city is my natal brother. If he knows that the elders are going, he must be ecstatic."

Since they agreed to be a guest, they simply followed the caravan on foot.The people in the caravan sincerely invited several people to sit in the carriage, but they politely refused.In the end, Mrs. Gu came forward and invited a few people to sit in her carriage, which was the solution.

Of course, it's not that they disdain dealing with mortals, but because of Lu Ningyuan.Getting along with ghost cultivators is comparable to slow suicide for ordinary people.Fortunately, the carriage was made of dark wood, which is a spiritual material and can carry a monk's mana.Qi Yunxiao drew a talisman on it to temporarily isolate Lu Ningyuan's ghostly spirit.

"What's the matter with that lady?"

"I don't know yet, but my Xuantian Guangya's counting chip has some movement, let me do the math." Mo Ran did what he said, took out the counting chip on the carriage, and started to calculate.

I saw nine counting chips floating in the formation of nine palaces, and each counting chip has a causal line intertwined into a network.Some causal lines are shining with golden light, some are flickering, sometimes real and sometimes empty, and some are shining with an ominous red light.Mo Ran pinched the six-yao hexagram, and chanted: "Heaven is the same as the second world, the sky changes to five, the earth is the same as the fourth world, the earth changes to the first,..."

Following Mo Ran's formula, the illusory causal lines were completely wiped out, and the chaotic and disordered causal lines gradually returned to one place.A flickering phantom emerged, and before a few people could see it clearly, Mo Ran spat out a mouthful of blood, and the causal line began to twist and tangle.Mu Yinghuan made a decisive decision and cut off the connection between Mo Ran and Xuantian Guangya Suanchou with a sword, and everything disappeared soon.

"You guys are too reckless. You dare to calculate directly without knowing anything, and almost suffered a backlash." Mu Yinghuan lectured sharply.

A few people dared not speak up, and obediently listened to the training.Fortunately, Mu Yinghuan has always been aloof, but after a few words, he shut up and stopped talking.

Qi Xuan looked left and right, and tentatively asked: "So... what does that pattern mean just now?"

Mo Ran and Qi Yunxiao looked at each other, nodded in agreement and said: "It's Emperor Xi..."