Among the Cangyun disciples who came to meet him, the only ones who knew that Ye Xiaochuan was going to organize a great battle in Southern Xinjiang in the near future were Gu Jianchi and Sun Yao.
According to time calculation, the war has only occurred in the past few days, and the situation in southern Xinjiang is indeed tense. Even if Buddhist disciples fly in the air to transport weapons and food, the round trip of tens of thousands of miles will take several days, and there really cannot be any delay.
Gu Jianchi couldn't help but keep the Buddhist disciples resting at the Yuelai Inn. He cupped his hands with Jiwu and Miaoyin Xiaoni and blurted out some words of thanks.
Continuous flying at high speed for a long time is too much for ordinary cultivators. Only perverts like Buddhism who pay attention to mind cultivation and defense can persevere.
Generally speaking, if you are traveling in a hurry and you are not in a hurry, you can fly 500 miles in an hour without any problem.
When the speed reaches 700 miles per hour, due to the high speed, it is necessary to hold up the body protective shield when flying at high altitude to block the strong wind during flight.
When the speed reaches thousands of miles per grid hour, the resistance of the strong wind encountered will be greater, and a more powerful protective cover will be needed. This kind of flight consumes a lot of real energy and spiritual energy, and cannot fly at high speed for a long time. Ning Xiangruo
A group of people left the Zhengmo camp before dawn yesterday. The straight-line distance between the camp and Yulong Village was more than 10,000 miles. They flew for about twelve hours, with almost no rest in the middle. You could see Yang Liudi and several other accompanying escorts.
Among Cangyun's disciples, their cheeks were pale and their faces looked tired. Only Ning Xiangruo, who was profound in Taoism, was in better condition.
None of the Buddhist disciples entered the Yuelai Inn. After exchanging a few words with Gu Jianchi, Sun Yao and others at the door, they rose into the air, turned into golden streamers again, and turned to fly towards the northeast.
They will continue to fly for four or five hours and will arrive at Yingzui Cliff in western Hunan around noon.
Gu Jianchi and others were not too anxious. Cangyun Gate was right north of Yulong Village. If they set off after dawn, they could still catch Cangyun Gate's lunch.
Gu Jianchi called the waiter and asked him to clear away the messy wine jars and leftovers on the table, and prepare some butter tea to serve.
The waiter in the shop was very disappointed. If those hundred or so Buddhist monks and nuns had not left, the shop could have made a lot of money. In the end, only a few people were left, and one guy had broken both arms. This was less.
How much money do you earn?
This is the virtue of businessmen. They are a group of very pure people, a group of people who purely pursue profits. When you go to southern Xinjiang, the tea you drink is not as exquisite as that in China. There is no Longjing, Maojian, Tieguanyin, which is the most popular in southern Xinjiang.
There are three types of tea. One is the scented tea that women drink. Southern Xinjiang has lush flowers and plants, and this scented tea is developing well. The second is southern Xinjiang black tea. This tea is particularly bitter and gives people the first taste.
It's like drinking traditional Chinese medicine. Most young people can't drink it. Only some elderly people and people like Master Jing Shui who are proficient in tea art and have lived for hundreds of years like it too much.
The third method of this method is butter tea, which is made from butter and strong tea. First put an appropriate amount of butter into a special bucket, add salt, then pour in the boiled strong tea juice, and mix it repeatedly with a wooden handle.
The butter and tea juice dissolve into one body and become milky.
It has the effect of keeping out the cold, refreshing the mind, and producing fluids and quenching thirst. Everyone drank southern Xinjiang spirits all night. Although they used their true energy to force out most of the alcohol smell, their heads were dizzy. Ning Xiangruo and others continued to march in a hurry
I was very tired after a day, so it would be best to drink a few bowls of butter tea, and I would probably wait until I calmed down.
It was daybreak, and it was time to set off back to Cangyun.
Gu Jianchi asked several disciples to take over the custody of Gu Qingyu and Yang Juaner, while he, Sun Yao and Ning Xiangruo talked in a low voice at a small table.
Yang Liudi originally had a tired look on his face, but now he was holding a piece of meat bone and chewing it while looking at the handsome man in the shadow corner from time to time. Yang Liudi was a little fox who had lived for decades and had seen the world.
Yes, she certainly has good eyesight. She could tell at a glance that the young man in the shadow was definitely more handsome than Li Qingfeng. Gu Jianchi, Sun Yao and other recognized
Beautiful man, if you stand next to that young man, you will probably feel ashamed.
As for women, who doesn’t like handsome guys? Otherwise, why would Qingfeng Li have so many little fans?
While Yang Liudi was fighting against the lack of muscle on the bones, he blinked and said to himself: "It's so beautiful! It's really rare for a woman with a man's height to be more beautiful... That face makes even me jealous."
There were several Cangyun male disciples nearby who had long been coveting the Yangliu Flute and were about to go up to show their courtesy. When they heard the muttering sound of the Yangliu Flute, they all turned their heads and glanced at the young man in the shadow, and immediately became excited.
His face is ashen. It makes no sense. Even a swarthy guy like Ye Xiaochuan can seduce Yun Qiyou, the best and most beautiful one in Yuanshui Xiaozhu. Although his appearance is not as good as that pretty boy in the shadow,
But it's definitely no worse than Ye Xiaochuan, and I don't want to seduce him
Taking advantage of the clouds and praying for you, Ning Xiangruo just wanted to win Yangliu Di, which was currently ranked third in Yuanshui Xiaozhu, but why didn’t he have a chance? Looking at Yangliu Di, all eyes were attracted to that pretty boy, and they felt unbalanced.
Cangyun's male disciples all thought to themselves: "Can a handsome man be used as food? He is just a pretty boy who eats soft food. What's so great about it? If it weren't for the instructions of the senior brother
Don't cause trouble in southern Xinjiang, I have already gone up and knocked out that pretty boy's teeth."
At the table next to him, Gu Jianchi didn't ask. He knew that Ning Xiangruo had to ask.
Sure enough, Ning Xiangruo said: "Senior Brother, is there any news about Junior Sister Qiyou now?" Gu Jianchi smiled slightly and said: "Senior Sister Ning, you don't have to worry, Junior Sister Yun and Junior Sister Gu were captured, Master takes this matter very seriously.
, after receiving the news from Senior Sister Du from southern Xinjiang yesterday, Master immediately sent out Senior Uncle Yunhe, Senior Uncle Qingfeng and Jing.
Uncle Navy has led his people to Xiangxi and will definitely rescue Junior Sister Yun safely."
Ning Xiangruo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the three highly respected elders of Cangyun Sect had gone to Xiangxi in person.
Even if their voices were very low, they could not escape Hua Wuyou's ears.
"Junior Sister Qiyou? Junior Sister Yun?" The corner of Hua Wuyou's mouth moved. Yun Qiyou, you really can't find anything after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. The day before yesterday, he just ordered the Rainbow Seven Fairies to find Yun Qiyou.
After tying him back to heaven, he didn’t expect that he would have the details of Yun Qiyou first.
News. Thinking about the time, Girl Yun has left the heaven for a month, and it must have been thirty years since she came to the human world. I don’t know if she still recognizes me. I thought she would not live to be eighteen years old, but now she has lived forty.
More, I listened to Ah Zi and Ah Lan the day before yesterday
He said that now Yun Qiyou is a famous fairy in the world, and her cultivation has already reached the eighth level of spiritual silence. This makes her very interested. Could it be that like her mother, Fairy Xuan Shuang, she succeeded in changing her destiny against the will of heaven?