Inviting people to visit the Jade Dragon Temple?
Why does a young man with extraordinary talent in a public family need to join the Jade Dragon Temple where everyone screams for beatings and has been wanted for decades?
No future, no life?
Qin Si said that she didn't want to pay attention to him at all and was about to close the cabin door with her backhand. This was completely out of whim.
"You."
Zhao Kun pushed the hatch and shook his head slightly:
"You said before that this boy has the aura of the Patriarch, which means that he has a predestined relationship with our Jade Dragon Temple, so it may not be impossible."
"Then you might as well take a guess. If you reveal your identity, the 'boy' in your mouth will bow before you, or will he backhand you with an arrow."
Qin Si sighed:
"Uncle, please be calm."
Qin Si felt a little tired.
The reputation of Jade Dragon Temple is indeed not small, but that is because of the master, not what they really have.
In fact, apart from the Patriarch, Jade Dragon Temple itself is simply a little-known Taoist temple.
But her junior uncles didn't think so...
"Well……"
Zhao Kun was choked for a moment, and he sighed after a long while:
"Maybe you are right..."
He thought about it seriously, and based on what he had seen a few times, that boy was a bit jealous and resentful.
Didn't the Dajiao Gang, who had been cautiously making friends with them, still be liquidated without hesitation?
"Think about it for yourself, I'm tired."
Qin Si closed the cabin door.
The cabin was a bit dark, with only oil lamps flickering and flames flickering. The two maids were dozing off against the bed, or maybe they were a little seasick.
Qin Si sat down by the window, took out a piece of yellowed paper from her arms, and slowly unfolded it.
"When it disperses, it becomes Qi, and when it gathers, it becomes luck. It comes into being and feeds on Qi..."
She murmured softly.
[Ten Capitals Blue Bird Ranking Chart (Immortal)]
【It comes into being and feeds on Qi.】
[God's seed: endless life]
【ceremony……】
[Can be promoted...]
[If you hold it, you can enter the sky and the sea (you can’t enter before the ceremony is completed)]
Qin Si quietly looked at the ancient scroll that only she could see, pondering in her heart.
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Phew!
The high-pitched eagle cry sounded from time to time.
The Great Cloud Eagle soared between the sea of clouds, its speed was extremely fast, and when it flapped its wings, it was a hundred feet away, and the raging air current blew its clothes with a hunting sound.
The night is dark, the moon is pale, and the sky is filled with stars.
Sitting on the back of the big cloud eagle, looking up, it seemed that the stars and the moon were close before his eyes, and an indescribable feeling of joy flowed in Yang Yu's heart.
In this high-altitude night, for a moment, I had a transcendent feeling of forgetting everything.
Apart from the terrible riding experience, Yang Yu was still very satisfied with this big cloud eagle. No matter how good his qinggong was, he would never be able to fly so high into the sky.
The Great Cloud Eagle has extremely strong physical strength. It flew for most of the day without showing any signs of lack of physical strength.
Phew!
Suddenly, as if it noticed something, the Great Cloud Eagle let out a louder cry, turned around, and swooped down towards the ground.
"Um?"
Yang Yu felt something in his heart and looked down.
He could see the tiny mountains and rivers expanding rapidly, and soon he saw a stretch of mountains and rivers, which was even bigger than the Nanshan Mountain he had seen before.
His eyesight was very good, and he had a better view from a higher position. With a slight glance, he could see a figure in red standing on a barren mountain, leaning against the wind.
Red clothes, red armor, red boots, black hair, cool saw.
If it’s not Yu Fengxian, who is it?
唳~
Seeing Yu Fengxian, the cries of the Great Cloud Eagle became much softer, and with a slight movement, they stopped and fell towards the barren mountain.
call!
The air current carries the dust and disperses it.
Yang Yu fell down lightly, and in his mouth and nose, he smelled the familiar musky scent that filled the heart and mind. Was she injured again?
"My subordinate, Yang Yu, has met the Commander-in-Chief."
Yang Yu cupped his fists and saluted.
I can't help but curse in my heart, this commander is hurt every time I see him...
"Xiaoyun, you go to the mountains to find food."
After casually throwing a pill to Dayunying, Yu Fengxian turned around. Her face was a little pale, but her eyes were still as bright as morning stars:
"Your martial arts..."
Yu Fengxian was a little surprised.
Naturally, her eyesight was very good. With one glance, she noticed the huge changes in Yang Yu's body, and she also saw the four-elephant bow.
Surprise flashed past, and without asking any further questions, her eyes became sharp:
"You better have something important."
"The three major bandits from Changliu Mountain gathered thousands of bandits to attack Mulin Mansion."
Yang Yu replied:
"Based on my inference, their real target may be Qingzhou City."
"Qingzhou City? These bandits are becoming more and more courageous."
Yufeng Xianfeng's eyes were filled with anger, but it seemed that the injury had affected her. She groaned and her face became paler.
"The adult seems to be seriously injured."
Yang Yu frowned slightly.
With Yu Fengxian's temper, it would be impossible to reveal it in front of outsiders unless she was really severely hurt.
"It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about."
Yu Fengxian swallowed a few pills and sat directly on the floor without adjusting her breath. First she began to wipe the cold saw in her hand:
"You said the real purpose of Changliu Mountain is Qingzhou City?"
"The possibility is not small."
Yang Yu nodded and talked about the confessions obtained from Huang Sixiang's interrogation.
"There are still 1,200 divine arm crossbows in Qingzhou City. Could it be that Ji Longshan has lost his mind and gone crazy?"
Yu Fengxian was a little surprised.
The Divine Arm Crossbow is a powerful weapon in the battle formation, and it has a huge advantage in defending the city.
It is impossible to capture Qingzhou City without an elite army of 200,000 people. The bandits in Changliu Mountain may be brave, but how can they compare with the army?
"With Ji Longshan's martial arts, it may not be impossible to sneak into the city and destroy the God's Arm Crossbow."
Yang Yu also found a place to sit down.
Dayunying's riding experience was very bad, and he was also very nervous along the way.
"It doesn't make sense."
Yu Fengxian shook his head slightly:
"Don't forget, Fang Qidao is still in the city. Although I don't like this person, his martial arts are really amazing. Ji Longshan will not be his opponent."
Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly, but he still said:
"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens."
There is no room for failure in Qingzhou.
Not to mention what will happen to the people in the city if it is captured. Simply being captured will cause unimaginable consequences.
If the important city is captured, not to mention whether there will be any changes in the Heavenly Wolf Court and the Dali Dynasty, the bandits, thieves, and powerful men in other provinces, prefectures, and counties may be ready to take action.
"With Mr. Xu here, what can happen?"
Yu Fengxian didn't care very much, but said:
"Since you are here, you are not busy going to Qingzhou. I have something for you to do."
Yang Yu frowned and said nothing.
"Xu Lao has spent most of his life in the martial arts, the military, and the court. If Ji Longshan can really make trouble in front of him, then it won't be much if you are one more person."
Yu Fengxian shook his head slightly:
"Do you think I'm fooling around? Compared to Changliu Mountain, Lian Shengjiao is the real cancer. Even if Changliu Mountain stirs up trouble, tens of thousands of thieves will not make any big splash.
It's a pity if the Health Education becomes chaotic..."
Religion of pity is the cancer of the country.
Yang Yu quite agrees with this point.
He personally experienced Heishan City more than a year ago, and only later did he know that not only Heishan, but also dozens of counties in Longyuan and other three prefectures had been disrupted.
"Pity Life Cult..."
Yang Yu's heart moved:
"My lord, do you know where Yu Lingxian, the Qingzhou helmsman of Liansheng Cult, is at this time?"
From Qin Si, he learned that his old man was most likely taken away by Yu Lingxian, but no one knew where he was taken.
The Lian Sheng Sect has been rooted in the people for who knows how many years, and its influence is so intricate that once it is hidden, even Jinyiwei and the Six Gates will have a hard time finding its traces.
When he returned to Qingzhou this time, he also wanted to borrow the power of Jin Yiwei to find Yu Lingxian.
"This witch."
Yufengxian ground his silver teeth lightly, but his tone was not very good:
"This witch is hiding very well. In the past few days, I have chosen the Liansheng Cult to spread the leadership in various places. I have killed many people, but I still can't force her to show up..."
"Dividing rudders in all directions..."
Yang Yu's eyelids twitched slightly.
The hiding place of the Liansheng Cult can be said to be top secret, and they were picked and killed in various places. One can imagine how much effort their Jin Yiwei commander has wasted.
"In this mountain, there is a branch of Liansheng Sect. It is very likely that Yu Lingxian is in this mountain."
Yu Fengxian's blade pointed at the night mountains, and his tone was cold:
"When you leave the rudder, I will remember you for your great achievements. When you return to Qingzhou this time, you can choose two superior martial arts."
This is a very deep hatred.
Yang Yu understood.
With the Great Cloud Eagle, there are only a few people in Qingzhou who can hunt down Yu Fengxian. Among the few people, there must be Yu Lingxian who is pregnant with the red-eyed white crane.
Years ago, my commander-in-chief was hunted down in a very embarrassing situation, and the culprit was the witch girl from the Liansheng Cult who was equally famous as her.
Although I am still a little worried about Qingzhou.
But seeing Yu Fengxian's resolute attitude, Yang Yu still agreed. When the Great Cloud Eagle returned from foraging for food, he did not delay and directly stepped on the eagle.
Taking advantage of the darkness, we began to search the mountains.
"call!"
With the knife across his knees, Yu Fengxian slowly closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.
In the battle a year ago, she was seriously injured. After her injury was not healed, she came to chase Yu Lingxian again, which was really a bit difficult.
Qingzhou might be in danger, so she was naturally a little worried.
But the more this time comes, the harder it is to let Lianshengjiao go. The harm caused by this group of lunatics is countless times greater than that of Changliu Mountain.
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…
The steam is steaming.
In the antique room, there is a large steaming bath.
Below it comes the geothermal heat in the mountains, and the water vapor and medicinal fragrance are very strong.
If you look closely, where is the bathhouse?
It was clearly a huge medicinal bathing place. There were so many rare medicinal materials in it that it almost covered the water surface.
An old man with a short stature seemed to be scorched by the heat when soaked in it. His whole body was red, and he didn't know whether it was water drops or sweat beads on his body.
"well……"
Leaning by the pool, the old man let out a long sigh.
He is a little homesick.
I miss the old woman at home, and I also miss my boy, but...
squeak~
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
The old man was startled and quickly sank into the water, leaving only his head outside.
Several pretty maids came forward with a smile, pointing without hesitation, and at the same time, they sprinkled a lot of medicinal materials into the bath.
"Daughter, don't let me go anymore!"
Yang Tianyou's face turned red and he complained incessantly:
"Even if you are killing a pig, you wouldn't do it like this. The old man has lost several layers of his skin..."