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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Qingjia Mountain

After Yu Xiao killed Meng Zhifan, he sped towards the southwest.

In order to save mana, he slowed down, but he did not choose to stop to restore his mana. Instead, he took advantage of the cover of night and ran for his life non-stop.

During this period, he was afraid that the enemy would follow the direction of his escape and deduce his escape trajectory, so he turned northwest again and did not stop until it was completely dark.

At this time, he didn't know where he was. He only knew that he was surrounded by the boundless land of yellow sand, and he didn't even see the shadow of an oasis along the way.

At present, the mana in his body has been exhausted. After a whole night of escaping, it should be impossible for the people besieging Futaba Island to catch up again. He is temporarily safe.

But a new problem loomed before him, that is, where should he go.

After the incident on Futaba Island, he realized that unless he stayed in the Akamoto Mountains, safety could not be guaranteed anywhere in Yulizhou.

Especially at this tense moment, the Fuguang Sect and the Shayin Alliance have already made some moves. Maybe some areas have already taken over, and the other major forces will not choose to wait and see.

Those seemingly calm oases may very well become the center of the next storm.

As a young monk in the Qi Refining Stage, he could not change anything. His situation was like a small boat in the sea. If a big wave hit him, he might sink to the bottom of the sea.

"Hey, I don't know if any of the brothers and sisters on Futaba Island have escaped."

Yu Xiao sighed and didn't think much about it, just restore his mana first.

This is not a place to stay for a long time. The desert outside the oasis is not only lacking in spiritual energy, but also has frequent sandstorms, so there is no place to stay.

Especially that kind of black cloud storm, even if a monk in the foundation building stage is involved, there is a possibility of death, let alone a young monk in the Qi refining stage.

Half a day later, Yu Xiao recovered some mana. Although it was only 30%, it was enough to travel.

He activated the flying magic weapon and continued to move northwest.

In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, he had long taken off his clothes as a disciple of the Fuguang Sect, changed into a simple and plain green shirt, and disguised himself as a casual cultivator.

The ring that could change one's face was also put on his hand, and he had a strange face again, which made him feel a little more relieved.

While Yu Xiao was controlling the flying magic weapon, he took out the map and looked at it carefully, trying to determine his position.

Unfortunately, the map he bought from the disciples of the sect did not include Futaba Island and the surrounding oases, so he could not deduce his location.

Nowadays, it is basically impossible to return to the sect quietly.

Futaba Island has fallen into the hands of the enemy, and there may be problems in the surrounding area. He escaped from Futaba Island. The opponent will definitely try their best to find his traces. Once discovered, the fate can be imagined.

He could only stay away from Futaba Island first, and then find other ways to return to other sect bases or return to the Akamoto Mountains.

So the most important thing is to first figure out where you are.



A few days later, after Yu Xiao had traveled an unknown distance, he finally saw a dark shadow in the long yellow sand, and an oasis appeared on the land in front of him.

When he got closer, he could clearly see that this oasis was a mountain range that stretched for more than ten miles. The spiritual energy in it was much richer than that of Shuangye Island. He thought that there was a good quality spiritual vein under the oasis.

From the light-escape and flying magic weapons coming in and out, it is not difficult to tell that this should be a gathering place for immortal cultivators.

Most of the buildings in the oasis are built against the mountains, with orderly heights and clear layers, and at the same time they are perfectly integrated with the environment, making them very beautiful.

There were crowds of people inside, and there was an endless stream of monks coming and going. The liveliness was no less than that of the mortal kingdom in Yangcheng that day.

This was the first time for Yu Xiao to see such a beautiful place, and it was even more lively than the Chiyuan Mountains.

It seems that the friction between the Floating Light Sect and the Shayin Alliance has not affected this place, and the monks here still do whatever they should do.

He got down and walked on the street at the foot of the mountain, and found out after some inquiries.

It turns out that this mountain is called Qingjia Mountain, and the oasis here is also named after this mountain. It is controlled by an organization called Fengxian Pavilion, which has been here for one or two hundred years.

Compared with Fuguang Sect, the name of Fengxian Pavilion is not so loud, and this is the first time Yu Xiao has heard of it.

However, this does not affect Fengxian Pavilion's rule here. In fact, Fuguang Sect has not extended its hand here.

As a large sect, it must tolerate smaller sects, otherwise sooner or later it will suffer the consequences.

The Fuguang Sect doesn't seem to be doing very well in this regard, otherwise they wouldn't be hated and cared about by the casual cultivators. Obviously, the Fuguang Sect has usurped too many resources belonging to the casual cultivators.

And this is the most real world of cultivating immortals. Even if the casual cultivators at the bottom are squeezed out and have no room for survival, they still dare to be angry and dare not speak out. Going head-to-head with the Fuguang Sect is tantamount to seeking death.

However, Yuli Continent is so large, and due to the special environment, it is impossible for the Fuguang Sect to control all the oases within its sphere of influence, which naturally leaves gaps for survival for those small sects.

It can be seen that Fengxian Pavilion is developing very well in Qingjia Mountain, and the oasis is full of vitality.

Yu Xiao bought a map near Qingjia Mountain, and after studying it carefully, he finally determined where he was.

Unknowingly, he had arrived two thousand miles west of Shuangye Island, close to Shuangshu Ancient City.

Qingjia Mountain is located not far to the east of Shuangshu Ancient City and can be reached in one day's journey.

Yu Xiao actually didn't know much about Shuangshu Ancient City, except that it was not an oasis.

According to rumors, Shuangshu Ancient City seemed to be a prosperous immortal cultivating sect tens of thousands of years ago. In the end, the starlight faded, gradually declined, and was swallowed up by the endless yellow sand.

Nowadays, most of them have been buried under the earth at an unknown depth, with only a few ruins exposed on the ground, which are still being eroded by wind and sand.

After closing the map, Yu Xiao fell into deep thought, thinking about his next plan:

"Now even if we return to the sect, we have to take a long detour, and we don't know if we will meet anyone from the Sand Hidden Alliance along the way. This trip is quite dangerous.

Qingjia Mountain is quite quiet here, so why not rest here for some time, and after your cultivation has improved, you can then plan to return to the sect. Even if you encounter obstacles, you will have greater confidence."

After making up his mind, Yu Xiao didn't hesitate and quickly came to Fengxian Pavilion and rented a cave.

Building a cave on an oasis is actually not a difficult task. For monks, it is actually very simple, almost within easy reach.

But not everyone can build a cave here. First, you must obtain permission from Fengxian Pavilion.

To put it simply, this is equivalent to the real estate business. On my site, of course, only I can build the cave, and no one else is allowed.

This involves a big piece of cake, and Fengxian Pavilion's income from the spiritual stones from renting the cave every month is very large, so naturally it will firmly hold this piece.

In addition, as the controller of Qingjia Mountain, only Fengxian Pavilion has the strength to intimidate those casual cultivators.

Living in the cave built by Fengxian Pavilion is equivalent to being protected by Fengxian Pavilion. No one dares to cause trouble here unless they don't buy the favor of Fengxian Pavilion.

This is especially important for most casual cultivators. After all, the world of cultivating immortals is dangerous, and it is inevitable to be targeted or be killed. Having a safe cave allows you to practice in a down-to-earth manner.

Yu Xiao also wanted to find a safe and quiet place to practice, so he rented a cave.

The cave he rented was No. 83, located on the back side of a street in Qingjiashanfang City.

In addition to size B caves, there are also size A and size C caves. The difference between the three types of caves is naturally the price.

The rent for a size A cave is ten spiritual stones per month, the rent for a size B cave is six spiritual stones per month, and the rent for a size C cave is cheaper, only two spiritual stones.

The more expensive the cave is, the closer it is to the main peak of Qingjia Mountain, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the cave will be higher, which is of great benefit to the monks' cultivation.

However, Yu Xiao did not rely on the concentration of spiritual energy to practice, but he also wanted to keep himself in an environment with a relatively high concentration of spiritual energy, so he chose the B-size cave.

It's not that he can't afford the rent of a No. 1 cave, but it's just that it's really unnecessary.

In the small oasis of Qingjia Mountain, the number A cave and the number B cave are only a few miles apart. How big the difference in spiritual energy concentration can be. It is nothing more than a gimmick to earn more spiritual stones.
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