The loess is long, and dust and smoke are growing under the feet of Chaiyunju.
Qin Xuan drove freely on the Qinghe River towards the ruins of the former Cold Wind Sect. Although the Cold Wind Sect had been destroyed, it was still the starting point of his cultivation world in his previous life.
In just two hours, he had traveled nearly 20,000 miles.
The four horses chasing the clouds are indeed much faster, and can travel more than 100,000 miles in a day.
Suddenly, the speed of Chai Yunju suddenly slowed down, Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, and he looked forward.
Raising his hooves and neighing, an old man's figure appeared in front of him a hundred meters away.
This was an old man with gray hair. Qin Xuan judged his bone age to be at least two hundred years old.
The old man's face was wrinkled and full of sorrow.
Before Qin Xuan could say anything, he shouted from a hundred meters away: "Fellow Taoist, please forgive me for disturbing the car!"
He bowed directly, full of bitterness, and then a young man poked his head out from behind him.
The young man is not very young, only thirteen or fourteen years old. He has practiced a little bit, but has never even entered the realm of Qi refining.
Qin Xuan drove slowly and walked up to the old man and the young man.
"What's the matter?"
He looked at the old man and the young man with dull eyes.
The old man hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "I'm really sorry for disturbing fellow Taoist!"
"I'm from Yanhuang Village, and this child is my grandson!"
He pulled the young man and whispered: "Call me senior!"
The young man was a little scared, and he looked up at Qin Xuan on the Qinghe River.
"Hello, senior!"
The voice is young and somewhat melodious.
Unfortunately, Qin Xuan's expression still did not change at all, he just looked at the old man.
The old man's face changed slightly, "Fellow Taoist, I am taking my grandson to take a large-scale examination to find the path. Unfortunately, the Chaiyun horse I raised is really old and fell down on the way. I and my grandson
I’ve been walking for a day and a night.”
"Although I have Jindan cultivation, my strength is low after all, and it is difficult to carry people with me. There are still millions of miles away from the big sect. I met a Taoist friend by chance, and then I suddenly had an idea. I hope that my Taoist friend can carry me and my children.
Two people.”
With a sad expression on his face, his palms slightly raised, he took out a few dusty ninth-grade spiritual crystals from his sleeves.
"I am from that small village. I received a gift from a senior and just stepped into the golden elixir realm in my dying years. After that, there was not much progress for hundreds of years, and I did not accumulate much. Now my sleeves are empty.
I only have these few spiritual crystals as a gift." The old man's expression became even more miserable.
"I know that fellow Taoist is a disciple of Qinghe Sect, so I won't care about this little spiritual crystal, but for the sake of fellow Taoist..."
"Grandpa!" The young man gently pulled the old man's sleeve. He looked at Qin Xuan's indifferent expression, "I can still walk!"
The old man looked at Qin Xuan and said, "Fellow Taoist, just take me and my grandson to a nearby town. It's just a way. It won't delay your trip."
He looked old, but he couldn't help begging.
Qin Xuan looked at the old man, the young man, and the few spiritual crystals that were hard to see.
The moment the old man was about to turn around in despair, Qin Xuan softly said, "Come up!"
The old man's face was shocked and he looked at Qin Xuan full of surprise.
"Just put the spiritual crystals away. You can drive the car. Carrying you two will be equivalent to your reward!"
Qin Xuan said lightly, both the old man and the young man were filled with joy.
"Thank you, senior!" the young man said sincerely.
Qin Xuan shook his head slightly and said nothing.
As these two people ascended, Qinghe continued to move forward.
old man
Driving in front, the young man and Qin Xuan sat in the chariot.
"Which sect are you going to?" Qin Xuan asked calmly from the chariot.
"It's Tianyun Sect!" the old man said quickly.
Tianyun Sect?
Qin Xuan had already expected it. When he looked at the old man's internal skills, he saw the shadow of Tianyun Sect's entry-level skills.
"Fellow Taoist, my grandson has some talent. In the past, I accidentally obtained a volume of Taoist exercises from a senior of the Tianyun Sect. The senior once said that if my descendants intend to enter the Taoist path, they can enter the heavens.
Yunzong assessment." The old man sighed from the front, "I am just an ordinary villager. I got the immortal skill scroll but it was only in the loess that I cultivated the golden elixir."
"Over the past few hundred years, I finally found out about Tianyun Sect. Xun'er has been smart since he was a child. He is many times better than me, unlike his dull father, so I remembered what the senior said in the past,
I want to give it a try with my grandson."
Qin Xuan looked at the young man's bones and shook his head slightly, "He is indeed a little talented and intelligent, but he entered Tianyun Sect a little late!"
The old man's complexion changed slightly, but he heard Qin Xuan say again, "But if you work hard, you can join the outer sect in Tianyun Sect from being a handyman."
"Tianyun Sect is a third-grade sect, and it is also the largest sect in the Northern Wilderness. The assessment of its disciples is extremely strict. If he enters the Qi Refining Realm before the age of twelve, he can still enter the outer sect."
The old man was startled, and finally he sighed bitterly.
"Even being a large-scale handyman is better than an old man like me staying in that small village all my life."
Qin Xuan smiled faintly and stopped talking about the young man.
"Where is Yanhuang Village?" Qin Xuan asked calmly.
"Red Earth City is thousands of miles north."
"Then you should know about the millions of miles around Chitu City, right?" Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly.
The old man was startled, then nodded and said: "I don't know much, so I shouldn't be as well-informed as my Taoist friends!"
Naturally, Qin Xuan didn't take the old man's flattery seriously, but asked slowly: "Then do you know about the Cold Wind Sect?"
Everyone knew everything about him in his previous life, but in this life he entered the world of cultivation nearly a hundred years late. This old man has a golden elixir cultivation level, and happened to have asked around, maybe he would know about the Cold Wind Sect.
"Hanfeng Sect?" The old man seemed to be recalling, and then said: "Fellow Taoist is talking about the Hanfeng Sect that has been destroyed?"
"Yeah!" Qin Xuan nodded.
"I have heard something about it. It seems that the Cold Wind Sect obtained a seventh-grade elixir and was guilty of possessing the jade. In the end, the entire sect was destroyed by the Scarlet Flame Sect." The old man said slowly.
Qin Xuan's eyes paused. Will he be destroyed by the Red Flame Sect after all?
The same was true in previous lives.
Although he entered the world of cultivation late, he did not change much.
"What about the Snow Sword Sect? What is its connection with the Scarlet Flame Sect?"
"Snow Sword Sect? There shouldn't be any connection. I heard that after the Cold Wind Sect was destroyed, several sects competed for the site of the Cold Wind Sect. In the end, the Snow Sword Sect won. The Snow Sword Sect was originally a ninth-grade sect. By chance,
A monk who achieved great success in the golden elixir emerged, and after obtaining the ruins of the Cold Wind Sect, he became an eighth-level sect."
"By the way, my Taoist friend hasn't said where he's going!" The old man suddenly remembered that he had just followed the direction Qin Xuan took.
"Snow Sword Sect!"
Qin Xuan looked at the northern wilderness with leisurely eyes.