As the sun sets in the west, the sun sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the trees, leaving spots on the trees.
After walking on the mountain road for a day and night, although both Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Zhixuan were accomplished monks, they were already a little tired.
The two of them had just set up the tent and were going to rest for the night and refine the spiritual stones to restore some mana.
I saw a golden thunder streak across the sky and hit the ground violently.
This thunder, even though it was dozens of miles away from Zhang Zhixuan, still made his heart numb and his hands and feet sore.
Zhang Zhixuan immediately flew to a giant tree. He raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw a sea of fire dozens of miles ahead, and the river was almost blown up by golden thunder.
"How can this be?
What kind of powerful monks are here, and their destructive power is so amazing?
A fight of this level, even if there is a trace of aftermath, even if the foundation-building monks encounter it, it will be a narrow escape."
The divine thunder just now frightened Zhang Zhixuan and the two of them, and they suddenly felt powerless in their hearts.
Zhang Zhixuan held Qingchan in his arms, patted her back gently and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Qingchan, this is not coming for us. I'm afraid something big has happened ahead. We are weak and don't get involved. We will do it immediately."
Get out of here and hide far away."
The two immediately packed their luggage and were about to leave this place of right and wrong.
I only heard a soft voice coming from the front: "Little fellow Taoist, where are you going?"
This accent is very special. It is not the accent of Yu State at all. This is the first time that Zhang Zhixuan hears it. Although he does not understand this language, the meaning of this sentence clearly reached the minds of the two of them for no reason.
Although I couldn't understand it, the speaker's voice was very nice and had a soft and graceful feeling.
Zhang Zhixuan looked up and found that there was no human figure at all within a hundred feet radius. This was clearly a sound transmission spell from thousands of miles away, and the person speaking was probably still far away from the two of them.
It can accurately transmit the voice from hundreds of miles away, and the mana of the person transmitting the message is probably far greater than that of the Zifu monks.
This kind of ancestor who is above the golden elixir level is like a legendary figure to Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Zhixuan. Faced with the requirements of this old monster, Zhang Zhixuan and his two people simply dare not violate it.
Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Zhixuan looked at each other, and there was a kind of farewell in Qingchan's eyes.
Zhang Zhixuan glanced at her. After spending many years together, Zhang Zhixuan already understood what she meant. She obviously wanted to continue running away, or even split up to increase the chance of survival.
Zhang Zhixuan gently hugged Qingchan's shoulders and shook his head firmly.
In this situation, there is no use in escaping, and it may even anger this mysterious old monster. I can only passively wait in place, waiting for the summons of this mysterious high-level monk.
In this way, the hope of survival will be greater.
After a moment, a beautiful female cultivator stepped on a white cloud and appeared in front of the two of them.
This woman is wearing a long violet-colored hibiscus dress, with exquisite gold-patterned butterflies embroidered on the cuffs, a few lace hooks on the chest, a gold belt around her waist, and a gorgeous phoenix crown on her head.
Although she looks only 18 or 19 years old, she is as graceful and graceful as an orchid, and her beauty is beyond human, like a fairy stepping into the mortal world.
But Zhang Zhixuan knew clearly that the real age of this beautiful fairy was probably hundreds of years older than his grandmother's grandmother's grandmother.
This mysterious old monster is simply not something he can afford to offend.
The girl took a close look at Qingchan, and finally there was a smile on her eternal face. She gently dropped the clouds, and walked to Qingchan's side with lotus steps.
She looked at Qingchan carefully, smelled her scent, smiled narrowly, suddenly stretched out her hands, and pinched Qingchan's face.
This frivolous action immediately frightened Zhang Zhixuan and turned pale.
Although Qing Chan was unhappy, due to the huge difference in cultivation, he could only suppress his anger in his heart.
"I'm really lucky today. I wanted to meet two young Taoist friends on a whim, but I didn't expect that I actually found the person I was looking for.
I finally found the answer to the question I had many years ago.
My little fellow Taoist, you haven’t answered me yet, where are you going?”
After listening to the old monster's question, Zhang Zhixuan's face turned pale, and he cheered up and replied: "Reporting to senior, my little sister has a hidden disease in her soul. I am going to take her to Qingxuan Sect to have a look."
"What's the name of the little girl?" the mysterious female nun asked.
Zhang Zhixuan did not dare to be negligent and replied: "Senior, my surname is Liu and my name is Qingchan."
"It's God's will that your surname is Liu. Which monk are you from?" the female cultivator asked.
"The Zhang family in Lushan, Taicheng County." Zhang Zhixuan did not dare to say another word, let alone conceal it, and answered cautiously.
"I see, I will give you a piece of advice today. Qing Chan cannot go to Qing Xuan Sect, let alone the Kingdom of Wu.
As for the reason, don’t worry about it." The female cultivator said seriously.
Zhang Zhixuan has already heard at this time that this mysterious female show with extremely high cultivation level may have an unknown relationship with Qing Chan.
This kind of relationship is probably very close, so Zhang Zhixuan became bolder and said: "Senior, there is something wrong with Qingchan's soul. How dare she continue to practice without going to Qingxuan Sect?"
"I have looked at Qingchan's situation. She had one soul taken away when she was born. People have three souls and seven souls. If one soul is lost, her body will naturally have problems. She has been there since she was a child.
This is also the reason why I can't speak.
To solve this problem, the first way is to kill the evil cultivator and get back your innate soul. The second way is to learn a soul-raising spell to raise the lost soul back.
If you let her hold this soul-attracting flag, attach her soul to it every day, and practice this spell diligently for ten years, she will be able to complete most of her soul.
After building the foundation, you can work hard to cultivate the soul nourishing technique for two rounds, and you will be able to complete your soul. If you cannot replenish your soul, don't break through the golden elixir easily."
As soon as the female cultivator finished speaking, she took out a jade slip from the storage bag on her waist, and then quickly searched for it. After spending a lot of effort, she found a flag banner magical artifact and handed it to Qing Chan.
, and then said with a smile: "After so many years, I still keep this magic weapon instead of throwing it away. This time I finally put it to its fullest use."
"Little fellow Daoist, please take out the things!" The female cultivator suddenly turned her head and said to Zhang Zhixuan.
"Senior, what do you want?" Zhang Zhixuan asked doubtfully.
"Of course it's the Qingling Taiyi Pot. This is the treasure of the sect. Of course it can't fall into your hands. I just smelled the spirit pot. If you hold this small pot, you are asking for trouble.
If someone notices him one day, he will lose his life without knowing it.
Seeing how good you have been to Qingchan over the years, I won’t cause trouble for you today?”
After hearing this, Zhang Zhixuan immediately knew that what the mysterious female nun wanted was the water spirit pot. He could only ask the reluctant Qing Chan to open the storage bag and hand the water spirit pot to the mysterious female nun.
When the female cultivator saw the water spirit pot, she narrowed her eyes and said happily: "Don't worry, I won't take your stuff for nothing. I'll give you these two spirit stones to play with!"
While she put the water spirit pot into her arms, she took out two sparkling spirit stones and threw them into Qingchan's palm.
As soon as she finished speaking, the mysterious female cultivator seemed to disappear out of thin air, completely disappearing into the darkening night sky.
Zhang Zhixuan wiped the cold sweat, and without having time to check the things given by the mysterious female cultivator, he hurriedly put the jade slips, magic weapons, and spiritual stones into the storage bag, and then took Qing Chan and hurried back to Lushan without stopping.
That mysterious female cultivator's cultivation level is estimated to have surpassed that of Jindan.
Such an old monster with great magical powers has no need to deceive Zhang Zhixuan.
If she wanted to harm the two of them, she would naturally have thousands of ways to do it, and there was no need to use deception at all.
Therefore, Zhang Zhixuan kept what she said firmly in his heart and immediately regarded it as good advice.