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"My lord, wake up." A very gentle voice rang in Xiao Qi's ears, and he tried to open his eyes, he felt his head hurt.

"Young master, do you still recognize me?" That warm voice rang in Xiao Qi's ear again, and Xiao Qi opened his eyes to see a woman standing on the ground beside the bed.

The faint moonlight seemed to cast a veil on every item in the room, and the woman's appearance was also more charming in the haze.

Maybe it was because he was too weak to drink, Xiao Qi thought so.He stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, feeling that there was always some pain.

"Papa." Sometimes a clear voice rang in Xiao Qi's ear, Xiao Qi saw the slim woman standing beside the bed, raised his right hand, and tapped the two women beside him with two fingers. After a few moments, the two women suddenly had a gray aura on their bodies.

Xiao Qi felt a little strange, he wanted to mobilize the breath in his dantian, but found himself weak and weak.

Gradually waking up, Xiao Qi realized that the woman standing in front of him showing an extremely graceful posture was actually the woman he was chatting with in Baiyun City.

"I was originally a lotus flower in the lake, and later cultivated into a human form. My magic power is not very deep, but as a flower demon, I can tell that the two women beside you are great demons, because there are immortal cultivators It injected spiritual energy into their bodies, so it hindered your judgment." While speaking, Xiao Qi looked at the two women in his arms and turned into two crocodiles in that instant.

I'll fuck it up.Did the old man just follow...just follow the big demon?
Xiao Qi only felt a little disgusted.

"Don't worry, what you felt just now was an illusion. Even if you can do these two monsters, you can't do it. In this Qingyun sect, you may have aroused the jealousy of others." Xiao Qi helped him out of the bed, then Xiao Qi followed him out of the room, and the two went to sit down in the gazebo in the yard.

Looking at the moonlight sinking in the west, Xiao Qi knew that it would be dawn soon.After finding out the antidote elixir and taking it, I feel much more comfortable.

Looking at the gentle and elegant woman standing beside him, Xiao Qi couldn't help but think of his two spirit beasts before: "If Xiaobai and Xiaolong are both here, no one will make me suffer like this."

"What's your plan, sir? If the identities of these two women are exposed, the entire Qingyun Sect will be in a constant state of panic." What the woman said made sense, and Xiao Qi nodded after listening to his words.

"Then I'll listen to you. How do you deal with it?" Xiao Qi looked at the woman under the moonlight. Because he was drugged, his headache dissipated slowly. She is kind of pretty.

The woman smiled delicately, "If you don't let it go, just pretend it didn't happen at all. Sometimes it's a good way to pretend to be deaf and dumb."

Xiao Qi nodded, and then the woman gave Xiao Qi tea made with dewdrops. He drank the detoxification tea, and before I knew it, I felt my mind was clear and my eyes were burning.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Qi left Qingyun Mountain because he wanted to travel.It is also interesting to travel among the fairy mountains ten thousand years ago.

Coming out of Qingyun Mountain, Xiao Qi stayed in Baiyun City for two days, thinking of the gems he put in the Spirit Gate, and still having some energy, he wanted to go to Lingyun Palace to have a look.

It is said that the distance between the Eight Great Immortal Mountains is very far, and the function of the enchantment is also very powerful.As an ordinary cultivator who wants to enter another continent from one continent, unless he uses the teleportation array, it will consume a lot of energy.

In Baiyun City, I heard that the only place in the entire Qingyun Continent where immortal cultivators can be teleported is the legendary Xuanshan Mountain.Xiao Qi had nothing to do either, so he walked towards the legendary location of Xuanshan under the leadership of several guards.

"General Xiao, I heard that you are going to the teleportation formation in Xuanshan." A guard approached Xiao Qi and started talking with him.

Xiao Qi frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his expression, "Why? Are there many legends?"

"That's not true, but I don't think you need to take this risk." Another guard standing beside him also came over, and they chatted together.

"Oh, tell me, is there an easier way?" Xiao Qi also asked.

"Of course, the easiest way is to take a warship. In fact, the nearest Celestial Clan is not far from us." A cultivator next to him continued.

"Even if you want to go to Lingyun Palace, which is far away, you may not be able to get in. The teleportation formation can only be accepted if both parties can activate it at the same time." The guard said what he was worried about. In fact, Xiao Qi is not I don't know about this question, but as a disciple of Lingyun Palace, he still wants to go back and have a look.

The key problem is that Xiao Qi is worried that the gemstone in his home above the Lingmen will probably be absorbed back once he loses his mana, so he who was ten thousand years ago must return ten thousand years later.

They walked out for most of the day and saw that there was a teahouse outside the city bustling with people, and there were many merchants passing by, because this is the only way to enter the Qingyun sect, "Take a look. The new one Roasted duck in a pot..."

"Selling crispy pears and selling crispy pears..."

"This guest officer, won't you come in and take a look?"

Just outside the city, in this inconspicuous place, a very small market was formed, where all kinds of goods were sold, Xiao Qi followed them into the crowd.

Most of them are cultivators here, Xiao Qi can see the aura emanating from them, but their cultivation is not too advanced.

There are far fewer sick immortal cultivators than before.

The six of them found a table and sat down, intending to drink a cup of tea before going on the road.

The waiter at the waiting room saw someone sitting at a table by the side of the road, and hurried over to say hello, "What would you like to drink? We have high-quality tea and dry food here."

"Bring two pots of new tea, and just serve some fruit." Xiao Qi looked at the guards around him. Everyone was still cautious at first, but when they saw Xiao Qi, who was so easy-going, they all held back. head.

In their view, Xiao Qi is a god-like figure, at least in the Qingyun Sect, no one has a higher cultivation than him, so everyone following him is a kind of worship and admiration mentality.

Soon two pots of new tea were brought up for me, Xiao Qi sat at the table and listened to the words of the people among the coming and going crowd.

"Have you heard? The Qingyun Sect is currently recruiting disciples from the outer sect. Don't you want to try it?" A young boy was sitting at another table by the side of the road. In front of him were several boys of similar age. .This young age is of course good, their smiling faces like a spring breeze made Xiao Qi feel a little bit at ease in his heart.

One of the young men gave him a wink, and the young man looked around, "Why do you have other ideas? Of course the orthodoxy in Qingyun Continent is Qingyun Sect."

"Don't talk nonsense, haven't you heard of it? We plan to go and have a look today." Another boy winked as if he was hesitant to speak, and the others seemed to be able to understand what he said.

"What are you looking at? Be careful that it's the first time someone from the Qingyun sect heard about it. Once they hear this, do you still want it in your head?" Although the other boy lowered his voice, his words were still heard by Xiao Qi. I listened to all the words.

Could it be that there is something wrong here?
Xiao Qi felt a kind of uneasiness in his heart. He knew that if he went back ten thousand years ago, he might change the fate of Qingyun Sect. Flowing to other branches may also make things better, but the biggest possibility is to make things worse.

"Where will there be disciples of Qingyun Sect? Haven't you heard of it?" Another young man also lowered his voice and came over.

"I heard that a major incident happened a few days ago. Hundreds of them died for the first time, and there was not even ashes left. Qingyun Sect, do you still dare to go? Stop joking." Another person said from the side.

As a result, these few words were also heard by the other guards, and one of them angrily slapped the knife in his hand on the table, and stood up with a loud sound.

If Xiao Qi hadn't pulled him, he would have rushed out.

"What do you mean? Could it be that the Qingyun Sect is no longer viable? How is it possible? Our name is Qingyun Mountain. This is the Qingyun Continent. Don't you know? It is the inheritance of the Qingyun Sect's clan that has our fairy mountain. Do you still want to..." Of course, the kid who spoke first started to make remarks again.

Several people stood up after drinking two pots of tea, and they also faintly heard the word "LoCity" among the crowd.

After walking a long way, when they stepped onto the tree-lined path, Xiao Qi asked, "What kind of place is the Los Angeles they are talking about?"

The guard behind Xiao Qi looked a bit embarrassed and said, "This Los Angeles was originally a ghost town. In order to eliminate the alien race, when the sect sent a team to wipe out the alien race 130 years ago, they also disappeared. , and that city is empty.”

"You mean...it's an empty city, but why?" When everyone moved forward, Xiao Qi asked a little strangely.

The guards beside him introduced the current situation of Los Angeles in a hurry. It turns out that this city has gradually become a place where the lowest and marginalized people live and live. It is said that there will be people who touch a person called The ghost king guy.Over time, that guy recruited more and more soldiers and personnel, and many unpopular cultivators were recognized there, and gradually they formed a larger system.

"You mean that there are more people living in the ghost city than the current Qingyun Sect." Xiao Qi looked at them in surprise.

"Yes, you can say that." Several of them also expressed a sense of helplessness.

"I heard that the Ghost King had sent out a post half a year ago, recruiting all kinds of immortal cultivators and asking them to join his team." Another immortal cultivator also said.

"Not only that, but they already have their own small world." Another immortal cultivator said incredulously.

"That's impossible at all. To create a standard small world, at least you have to be a true immortal or above to have that kind of cultivation. As far as I know..." The guard next to him took the words of others, but just in the middle of the conversation Before they finished speaking, suddenly a black shadow flashed across the mountain road in front of them.