The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are like arches.
Under the cold light, Li Xuangang walked silently. After a while, he turned into an inn for monks to stay temporarily.
Entering the inn, I briefly chatted with the waiter on the first floor, then went up to the second floor with a dark wooden sign in my hand.
He pushed open the room corresponding to the wooden sign and stepped in.
However, he did not settle down and rest immediately. Instead, he wandered around the room and looked around. After confirming that there were no hidden dangers in the house, he turned around and closed the door, and casually arranged a simple magic circle at the door.
While feeling the changes in the surrounding atmosphere caused by the magic circle, he walked to a wooden chair in the center of the room and sat down.
After being silent for a few breaths, he began to think quietly.
When I first met Qian Jiamu in Shuangjiao City a few years ago, she was only in the middle stage of foundation building. But when I saw her today, she had already reached the late stage of foundation building. And judging from the other party's unconcealed aura, her cultivation level was
It is strong and has natural spiritual power, and it does not look like it has just entered the late stage of foundation building.
Qian Jiamu did not hide the question about cultivation, but Li Xuangang was secretly surprised after seeing it. During today's discussion, he did not ask about the matter in detail.
When he thought about it, there were only two possibilities for the changes in Qian Jiamu's cultivation. One was that when he first met him, the former suppressed his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building, and did not reveal it until today to show his sincerity.
Secondly, in the past few years since she returned to her family, she has made another breakthrough in her cultivation and successfully entered the late stage of foundation building.
Thinking about these two possibilities, I didn't worry too much about it.
Because no matter what Qian Jiamu said is true or not, it doesn't make much difference to him whether the other party is in the middle stage of foundation building or in the late stage of foundation building now.
According to Qian Jiamu, the operation to be launched tomorrow is simplified. In fact, he only needs to help her solve two points.
That is, the guardian monster, and the sword cultivator disciple of Dongxuan Sect with late-stage foundation-building cultivation.
Moreover, the spiritual plant that is about to enter the fourth level is so important to her. Apart from herself, she must also be prepared for other means during this trip...
Thinking about this, and anticipating some accidents and details that he might encounter next, when he understood it in his mind, the Jin Ling Ming Yin Jade on Li Xuangang's waist began to emit a glistening light golden light, and the whole room was enveloped.
Zhengda appeared from the Jieyuan space, and Li Xuangang said something to him.
There was no talking all night, and the two of them waited quietly in the room until dawn.
When the sky turned white and warm light appeared outside the window instead of cold starlight, Li Xuangang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.
He stood up, put away the magic circle at the door, and called out to Zheng behind him.
So the latter also stood up and followed behind him.
But when he walked out of the inn, he was the only one there, and he didn't know where he had gone.
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Yunmengze is really too vast. Before entering the water, I stood on a high place and looked inside. Wherever I looked, there was a layer of mist that persisted all year round, which highlighted the vastness of the water.
Hazy and mysterious.
In a mountain forest outside Yunmengze, a black figure descended from the sky and landed silently on the branches of a huge tree.
It was Li Xuangang who left the inn and rushed here.
Looking up at the smoke-filled area, I felt a bit strange in my heart.
He had never heard of this kind of area in the eastern part of the mainland, and he didn't know what the specific situation was like.
Suppressing the aura on his body to the extreme with the Breath Condensation Art, before Qian Jiamu arrived, he retreated into the shadows on the other side of the tree trunk, completely hiding himself.
After about an hour, there was finally movement in this inconspicuous mountain forest. A light yellow figure flashed from the lush woods and landed accurately on the branch where Li Xuangang had been staying before.
Seeing no one around, Qian Jiamu's eyes flashed with doubt, so he flapped his nose lightly, trying to find out where the former was.
But before she could find anything, Li Xuangang took the initiative to step out of the shadows the next moment.
"Fellow Daoist Qian..."
Hearing the sound, Qian Jiamu turned around and saw Li Xuangang wearing an ordinary blue gown.
Wisps of sunlight passed through the gaps between the leaves, casting dots on the edge of the shadow where they were located.
Li Xuangang was standing among these mottled spots, with a few arcs of light reflected on his blue clothes.
"Fellow Daoist Li came earlier than the agreed time."
Qian Jiamu moved closer and responded like this.
Li Xuangang, who was opposite him, did not take up the topic, but turned to ask in a questioning tone:
"I wonder how prepared Daoist Brother Qian is after a whole night?"
Yingying smiled and Qian Jiamu said:
"Finally, we have some more ways to deal with it. We could have set off yesterday, but I didn't want to make Fellow Daoist Li wait one more day. Now..."
Raising his hand to interrupt the other party's words, Li Xuangang continued:
"Fellow Taoist Qian mentioned this matter yesterday, and I also said it doesn't matter. It's always good to have more ways to deal with it. If there are no other things to prepare for, then we should do it sooner rather than later. After all, according to what Taoist Taoist said
, the sword cultivator from Dongxuan Sect may have arrived... Arriving earlier can reduce the number of variables."
It was obvious that the other party didn't want to exchange too many greetings, so Qian Jiamu stopped talking and just nodded in agreement. Then with a show of his hands, a dexterous and elegant cyan shuttle appeared in front of the two of them.
They jumped into the shuttle one after another, and when Li Xuangang also stood firm in it, the shuttle flew out of the mountain forest under her control, turned into a line of light and shadow, and disappeared into Yunmengze, disappearing in that area.
In the white mist.
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The cyan shuttle flew continuously for half a month, changing directions several times along the way.
And every few days Qian Jiamu would take out a map from his storage bag for comparison.
During this half month, Li Xuangang spent most of his time meditating and resting his mind, and the rest of the time he had simple conversations with Qian Jiamu.
The things they talked about at the beginning were related to this operation, but the two had already fully communicated about the relevant details before the operation started, so after entering Yunmengze, there was not much they could talk about in this regard.
In fact, later on, Li Xuangang asked Qian Jiamu mostly about his experiences in the central part of the continent, such as some anecdotes or stories about various dangerous places and secret places.
Of course, it was not all he who was doing the questioning. The latter also asked him some things about the eastern part of the continent.
Although members of the Qian family in Huangling have begun to move around in the eastern part of the mainland, Qian Jiamu has never been there, so even though what Li Xuangang said was just ordinary things, she was still quite interested, especially when she heard about the sea in the Wanxing Islands
When the founder of the Ji Sect turned out to be a fifth-level mid-level demon king, he let out several exclamations in succession.
Several days passed in a flash, and twenty days after they entered Yunmengze, they finally arrived at their destination.
This is a small puddle.
The blue shuttle stopped over the puddle. Li Xuangang glanced at Qian Jiamu in front of the shuttle, who gave him a positive look.
So the next moment, he stepped outside the shuttle and slowly fell towards the puddle below.
Today the light is weak, there is a light wind, and it starts to rain lightly.
Sparkling, circular ripples are produced in different places in this puddle, big or small. After the water surface is dizzy, they collide in different places, causing a little ripples on the calm mirror surface.
Li Xuangang lowered his head and stared, and his consciousness spread over it, but he did not notice any difference. This place seemed to be no different from other puddles that could be seen everywhere in Yunmeng Ze.
"It seems that in order to prevent this place from being discovered by other monks, Qian Jiamu and the sword cultivator disciple of Dongxuan Sect have arranged a very clever array here..."
He stopped probing and took back his spiritual consciousness. At this time, Qian Jiamu had already put the shuttle into the storage bag, and his figure appeared beside him.
The fog is thick and the water is shimmering.
In Yunmengze, under the faint light of the sky, the mist, rain and clouds gather together, making it look like a dream.