Passing on the merits will be returned a thousand times, and the teacher will teach him everything

Su Xuan looked at the whiteness in the east and let out a long sigh.

"This piece of heaven and earth is too big. Even if it is as big as the Jialuo Mountains, it is only one-twelfth the size of the Tianwu Continent."

Qi Lin's eyes glowed, he was curious about what the outside world was like.

"I really hope that one day I will be able to travel across the entire continent."

Su Xuan patted his head and said, "There will always be that day."

Take out the storage ring that was auctioned off at the auction, and feel the prohibition circle.

It was the familiar breath of big brother.

"Master, did you think of your uncle?"

Su Xuan smiled without saying a word.

Qi Lin asked again: "Can the restriction in this ring be lifted?"

Su Xuan shook his head and said: "If your uncle is not here, I'm afraid only Liu Xiaomu can open it."

Qi Lin was puzzled and said, "Then why don't you go back to the mountain gate first?"

Su Xuan said: "This matter is not urgent, it's okay to talk about it when you come back."

In the time it takes to speak, the master and the apprentice have already walked tens of miles away. For a monk, using a little spiritual power, even if they just use their feet, they can travel much faster than ordinary people.

Ahead is a mountain.

There is a village at the foot of the mountain.

From afar, there were flames flickering and smoke and dust everywhere.

"It's not right," Qi Lin said.

Su Xuan's spiritual sense probed it, and his complexion turned gloomy.

Rivers of blood flowed all over the village, corpses littered the field, at least half of the houses were burned to ashes, and many horse bandits were taking those corpses for fun and betting.

"Practitioners actually want to do these things that harm people's lives."

As he spoke, he flashed away and arrived in front of those horse bandits in a short while.

Qi Lin followed closely behind, but after all, his cultivation base was much worse, and he was still a lot slower.

By the time he arrived, the horse bandits had curled up on the ground, howling.

"Say, where did it come from?" Su Xuan asked loudly, the sound kept ringing in the mountains.

Those horse bandits were terrified when they encountered such a sudden blow.

Among them, the person who looked the most like the leader said hesitantly: "It's the boss who wants... wants us... wants us to do it."

"It turned out to be a bandit!" Qi Lin glared at each other, picked up the person who spoke, and asked, "Where is the head of your family?!"

The leading bandit was so frightened that he almost fainted.

Although Qi Lin looked young, the aura emanating from the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm was something that ordinary low-ranking monks could bear.

"Where did the arrogant people come from, dare to bully the people in my Black Wind Village!"

A heavy voice sounded.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes came from all directions, and the wind and sand were flying.

With a loud shout, he rode a big horse to lead in the front, and surrounded Su Xuan, master and apprentice.

Su Xuan frowned slightly, not because he thought these people were difficult to deal with, but he saw soldiers among them.

The highly representative armor already speaks for itself.

Xia Guo soldiers!

The Jialuo Mountains are the place where monks search for immortals and ask questions. How could there be soldiers from the empire in a place full of sects?

Think about it, this area is controlled by Youji Wumen. Could it be that they are only superficially attached, and secretly planning other things?

It seems that this trip to the Glazed Tile Sect has to be accelerated.

"Qi Lin obeys!"

Qi Lin threw the leader aside and came to Su Xuan's side.

Su Xuan raised his finger to the so-called head of Heifengzhai, and asked, "How should I deal with murdering someone in my Xuanhua Sect's realm?"

Qi Lin shouted without hesitation: "Kill without mercy!"

Su Xuan waved his sleeves and said, "Do it!"

Qi Lin was ordered to sacrifice the Liyuan sword, and the scarlet aura all over his body suddenly went crazy.

With a slight movement of his mind, the Liyuan sword flew out as if it had given birth to spiritual wisdom.

In an instant, they circled among the bandits who surrounded them.

The people here are powerless to resist the all-out strike of a Jindan cultivator.

Only the leading master managed to hold on, and the rest all fell off their horses in unison, lifeless.

"Gold... Golden Core Realm!"

The chief was panting heavily, not to mention how much he regretted his actions just now.

A doll in his teens, with a Golden Core Realm cultivation, came from the Xuanhua Sect?
It seems that the rumors are true.

"The little one has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, so I ask the two adults to let the little one go!"

Seeing that the life of the person who brought him was taken away after only a moment, the master directly chose to get off his horse and knelt down to beg for mercy.

As the saying goes, those who know current affairs are heroes, and life is the most important thing at the moment of life and death.

How could he, a little psychic cultivator, dare to make trouble in front of these two.

"What's your name?" Su Xuan asked.

The head of Heifeng Village replied: "Wu Ci!"

Su Xuan asked again: "How can there be soldiers from the empire in your cottage?"

Wu Ci was stunned, not knowing what to do for a while.

However, it was this moment of hesitation that aroused Qi Lin's dissatisfaction, and the Liyuan sword was already on his neck.

Wu Ci saw the scene just now so vividly, now that he was threatened by this cruel sharp weapon, how could he dare to hesitate, crying: "A few days ago, General Xia Wu sent people to send many gold and silver treasures, let me Heifengzhai has surrendered, and the two adults should know that I, Heifengzhai, are just..."

Su Xuan was too lazy to chat with this person, so he interrupted him and continued to ask: "Aside from recruiting security, is there anything else I want you to do?"

Wu Ci sighed helplessly, and said: "The other thing is to ask Heifengzhai to receive part of the imperial army, and then to be ready to cooperate with Jiwumen at all times, but it has not been clearly stated what it will do."

Su Xuan stopped asking questions, turned around and left directly, and he had already got the answer he wanted.

"Master, do you want to..." Qi Lin followed Su Xuan's pace.

Su Xuan shook his head and said, "No need."

Qi Lin was puzzled and said, "Then isn't this letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Su Xuan explained: "But you also need a person who can communicate with you, don't you?"

Qi Lin scratched his head and didn't know why.

But Su Xuan didn't intend to continue explaining, and stepped on the clouds and went straight to the direction of the Glazed Sect.

Seeing this, Qi Lin also flew into a streamer and followed closely behind.

There was no other communication between the master and the apprentice along the way, and they did not slow down until they reached the boundary of the Liulizong.

Liulizong's real name is Tianbao Liulizong.

According to Liu Xiaomu, it was after the Shanzimen attack that the word Tianbao was removed and the name was changed to Liulizong.

Today's Glazed Tile Sect is no longer what it used to be.

Otherwise, Qingyang wouldn't have lived in seclusion for so many years.

In front of Nuo Da's mountain gate, Su Xuan stopped.

The five characters of "Tianbao Liulizong" are still engraved on the stone tablet.

It's just that there is a deep sword mark on the word "Tianbao".

Some pictures flashed in Su Xuan's mind, Qingyang's figure was going in and out between the mountain gates.

Of course, these are just his reverie, he has never been to this place.