The concubines had already known that Yingting was promoted to the Xuanzhu Realm last night. Unexpectedly, they saw a living person early this morning. They couldn't help but feel surprised and praised Yingting for its promising prospects.

Yingting took out a pair of second-grade low-level treasure armor and a foundation-building pill from the Xuanling bag and presented it to his father.

Yingji was very happy. This foundation-building pill is much more valuable than that pair of treasure armor and has nowhere to buy it. His cultivation has been hovering at the ninth level of the Xuanqi realm. One day, he will definitely use this foundation-building pill.

Yingting took out dozens of first-grade middle and high-level spiritual pills to share with all the concubines.

The concubines received the gifts and thanked Yingting one by one, and were happy and worried: the happy thing was that the Ying family had a monk from Xuanzhu Realm who could shine the clan and glorify the ancestors; the worried thing was that there were mistakes, so that Yingting knew the truth about his biological mother's death.

Yingji smiled and asked his son to sit down first, then asked, "Ting'er, what are the plans for the next step?"

Yingting sat upright and replied calmly: "My father, my child has completed his studies. He is ordered by his master to travel around the world and prepare to set off today and travel all the cities in Quezhou. He will say goodbye to his father and all the concubines."

"Young Master, you have just come back and stayed for only one night. You are leaving so soon. It is reported that you will be laughed at by your neighbors!" Before Yingji could speak, the young woman interrupted.

"Well, since Ting'er has a master's order, it is not convenient for you to stay for a long time as a father. In this way, you can bring a hundred medium-grade mysterious stones and respond to an emergency on the way." Yingji took out a first-grade mysterious spirit bag and handed it over.

Yingting did not refuse, and took the Xuanling bag from his father and put it in his arms.

He had been in the sect for ten years. He usually had to rely on his master's help to barely maintain the cost of cultivation. Especially for the foundation building level, he used a large amount of mysterious stones and bought an extra foundation building pill in case he didn't need it. Who would have thought that the foundation building was very smooth, so he only spent the foundation building pill released by the sect and successfully passed through the passage.

Now he only has a second-grade low-level long sword, some low-level talismans, and dozens of low-level mysterious stones left. He really needs some cliques, otherwise he will go to the world as his master taught him.

On that day, Yingji took his family and sent his son to the outside of the town. Yingting kowtowed to bid farewell to his father and concubines, and left the town to control the sword. This movement immediately alarmed the whole town and the whole town to visit. All the onlookers envy the blessings of the Ying family.

Yingting felt like this scene in a dream, and he couldn't help himself everywhere. It was completely different from the life of the sect. He finally got out of here and left, and his mood was relaxed like a god.

In a moment, he had entered a vast mountain west of the town. This area was still within the sphere of influence of Taiye Palace. After passing the Heshu Mountains in front of him, he entered the territory of other sects.

The Heshu Mountains are like horses running on the flat rivers. When they arrive at Heshu Town, they stop moving forward. Cliffs stand steeply everywhere, and the sun is covered with green pavement. Xuan Xiu in the town wants to travel west. If he can't fly, it will be very hard to hike up the mountain. In desperation, he has to circle around to reach Bashui City 1,800 miles away.

However, at this time, Yingting appeared on the dangerous stone in front of him, a young man in white robe sat cross-legged by the cliff, as if he was enjoying the scenery below the mountain.

Yingting was not curious, slowed down the sword light, slowly flew over, stopped ten feet away from the boy in white robe, bowed with his fists, and asked, "Brother Tai, I'm polite here. Do you want to go to the small town at the foot of the mountain?"

The young man in white robe stood up with a smile and bowed to Yingting: "I am lost in the next moment and don't know where I am. I just happened to meet my brother. I hope my brother can teach me."

Yingting saw that the young man in white robe seemed to be two years younger than him, with handsome eyebrows and extraordinary demeanor, and wanted to know this person in his heart, so he replied, "This mountain is called Heshu Mountain, and the town below is called Heshu Town. I wonder where my brother's platform comes from?"

The young man in white robe smiled and said, "I came from where I came from. I didn't know if I talked to you. Did you come from Heshu Town?"

When Yingting heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little angry and replied: "I am indeed a member of Heshu Town, and I don't know much about the cities in this prefecture. Since my brother Tai doesn't want to tell him, I will say goodbye!"

The young man in white robe did not expect Yingting to be so innocent, so he immediately apologized: "Brother, don't be angry. I am not intentionally concealing my origin. I am indeed not from this state. I am afraid that others will cause misunderstandings and bully foreigners, so it is not convenient to tell me."

"So that's it. What's the point of that brother? " Yingting was no longer angry.

asked curiously.

"I flew in this mountainous area for a day and a night, wanting to find a market town and buy a map of this state. I wonder if there are any commercial stores selling maps of this state in Heshu Town?"

The young man in white robe was teleported thousands of miles away by Lord Nie Long and flew over all the way, without seeing the crowd. Before dawn, he saw a faint light reflected at the foot of the mountain. Because dawn was about to come, he started practicing on the mountain. After dawn, he saw Yingting flying sword over, and then sat here waiting for him.

"Brother Tai wants to buy a map of this state. I'm afraid he has to go to Bashui City, more than a thousand miles west. Although there are several shops in Heshu Town, they only provide some daily necessities." Yingting told the white-robed boy with a smile.

The young man in white robe suddenly returned and looked to the west. There were thousands of peaks standing there, with mysterious energy like weaving. Amidst the misty smoke, someone came with a sword.

Seeing the young man in white robe reply silently, Yingting looked at his gaze and found nothing, he asked curiously: "Brother, what are you looking at?"

"There is a murderous aura in front of it!" the young man in white frowned and replied.

"Where did the murderous aura come from?" Yingting Qi said.

After a while, from the west direction, nearly thirty mysterious cultivators roared over with various mysterious weapons, looking murderous intent, and were quite moving.

Yingting was shocked. This was the sphere of influence of Taiye Palace. There were few dozens of foreign monks who were unscrupulous and roaming here. Regardless of the intention of coming, this was clearly a challenge.

Without hesitation, he immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Who is there anybody here? Is there any Tai Li Palace in his eyes?"

The young man in white robe couldn't sit still and had no intention of interfering in this matter. He was unfamiliar with the place and had not yet distinguished his identities between the two parties, so he was naturally too lazy to care about it.

The middle-aged man who came here was obviously much more advanced in clothing than the Xuan Xiu behind him. He actually had the second level of Xuanyuan Realm. He saw someone stopping him from seeing him, and he didn't feel angry and asked sternly: "Who are you? You dare to block my Duanyun Sect's way!"

While speaking, the group of Xuan Cultivators had already flew to the edge of the cliff. After a closer look, the middle-aged man saw that one of the two young Xuan Cultivators was a disciple of Taiye Palace. He couldn't help but secretly gesture to everyone behind and stopped.

"Duanyun Sect? Why have you never heard of it?" Yingting blurted out, which made the other party very angry.

The middle-aged man shouted, "It's so ignorant. My Duanyun Sect has already established a sect in Heshu Mountain. You are not an ordinary disciple of Taiye Palace. It's very interesting to dare to be so ignorant."

There was a burst of laughter from everyone behind him. Yingting blushed and plucked up the courage to shout: "A small sect that just opened the mountain gate dares to speak wildly and is disrespectful to me, Taiye Palace!"

"Arrogant boy, take these two people!" The middle-aged man shouted and took the initiative to prevent him from disturbing Heshu Town at the foot of the mountain.

A group of four Xuanzhu Realm cultivators responded to the voice, and the rest of Xuan Xiu quickly formed a large circle to prevent the two teenagers from escaping.

As soon as the four second-grade mid-level mysterious weapons were used, they formed four large black nets and instantly surrounded the two of them, trying to cover them.

The young man in white robe was no longer silent, but his figure was faster than the big net. Even the middle-aged man did not see clearly how he escaped from the big net. He saw that as soon as his four subordinates took out the black net, his feet became soft and he fell to the ground. The four black nets shrank into a ball and fell to the ground together.

Everyone took a breath of cold air, and the young man in white robe sat again, as if he had never moved. The disciple of Duanyun Sect, who had originally seemed arrogant and domineering, suddenly stopped moving and stared at the young man in white robe.

Even Yingting, who was in a cold sweat, had a look of admiration and gratitude. If it weren't for the boy in white robe who took action in time to rescue the situation, he would have been lying in the net and becoming a hairy crab that could not move.

"You dare to take out this kind of thing and offer treasures!" The young man in white robe waved his hand calmly, and the four intermediate-level mysterious weapons immediately turned into four black lights and fell into his hands.

These four black silk mesh have been wiped out by the boy in white robe, and have become his spoils.

(End of this chapter)
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