Chapter 133

And here are all cultivators, it is the residence of Qingyue Sword Sect, and most of the cultivators are masters.

It is high and high all day long, and there are many mountains that are crossed at every turn.

Therefore, the place where Ye Qing awakened is likely to be a little away from the mountain where his home is.

This made him uncomfortable.

I forgot where my home is, it's too bad.

If his fellow disciples knew about it, they wouldn't laugh their ass off.

Especially what cocoa, what is it called, he can't remember clearly.

Impressed, deeply impressed.

But it is very thin, and the memory is very thin.

People forget, things are forgotten, there is only a word left, and I can barely remember it.

Continue to frown and sort out the sparse memory.

He seems to live in Peach Blossom Peak.

Correct.

Peach Blossom Peak.

Very weak name.

In fact, this small hill is indeed very weak.

There is no spectacle, no aura, no historical details.

It's just an ordinary small mountain that the birds don't shit on.

This is also the reason why it can be occupied by Ye Qing.

Give away a small mountain that no one wants for nothing.

He looked at the sun, adjusted his direction and continued to move forward.

In the few memories, Peach Blossom Peak is in the north of him.

Although there are two forks at the foot, one is east and the other is west.

But this can't affect Ye Qing's judgment and determination.

He ignored the two serious routes that looked like human paths, and strode towards the north from the weedy field in the middle.

After walking for about half an hour, he was dazed, and there was another mountain in front of him.

A hill full of strange rocks, facing Ye Qing is a cliff.

Not very steep, but enough to weed out some sane monks.

And it just so happens that Ye Qing is a monk with a normal mind.

So he knew he was on the wrong track.

But if you turn back now, wouldn't it be equivalent to being stupid just now.

So he can only push the boat along with the flow and follow the plan.

Along the mountain wall of Guanghua, walk in a direction that is more like northeast.

He walked very anxiously, because there was a voice in his mind that was broadcasting coldly: "You have deviated, and the route is being re-planned for you."

I don't know how long I've been walking, but it's getting late at this time, and it's a little dark.

Ye Qing was very anxious, he couldn't be so unlucky, he had to set up a tent in the wild on the first day of travelling.

Although his current cultivation base is considered good among low-level disciples, it must be effortless to deal with ordinary beasts and the like.

But this world is not an ordinary world, but a monk's world.

Similarly, among the beasts in this world, there must be monsters.

Ye Qing's understanding of this Qingyue Sword Sect is that it is a well-known sect, and in Henan County, it is a top-notch existence.

So there are some powerful monsters in the sect's resident, that's not a very outrageous thing.

Even inevitable, there will be.

Because of these mountain ranges, all of them are full of aura, Ye Qing felt that his cultivation base had risen to a higher level when he inhaled casually.

Walking for a while is like practicing for a long time.

With this level of aura, ordinary little beasts would slowly evolve.

Not to mention that this kind of blessed land is the easiest to breed spirit beasts.

Those who are born are the seeds of cultivation, and they are a little bit more diligent the day after tomorrow, which is much better than human monks.

In this case, daytime is better, after all Ye Qing is wearing Qingyue Sword Sect costumes.

These monsters are all intelligent, they definitely won't provoke Ye Qing.

At night, in case there are monsters who don't open their eyes and don't see Ye Qing's clothes clearly, just treat it as an ordinary mortal and eat the tooth-beating sacrifice.

That Ye Qing is not at a loss.

He has a whole body of cultivation at this time and space, but he suffers from serious soul injuries and cannot exert his full strength.

This is really dead.

It seems that he has been in this state since the time when he traveled from the God Eye Lingquan to the Mowu Continent, that is, the first life when he awakened the true spirit.

It is an unhealthy state.

It seems that his strength is very powerful, and he beats ordinary ghosts and snakes.

But his body is seriously injured, so he can only fight two tricks with Amao and Agou.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

If it's a coincidence, it's fine.

But if it is not a coincidence, but predestined in the dark, then it is extremely scary to think about it.

Ye Qing didn't dare to think deeply.

Think deeply every day, every day has a big problem.

He just wanted to go home quickly.

In this way, with apprehension, he came to a small lake.

In this place surrounded by mountains, at the foot of these mountains, there is actually a small lake with rippling lights.

In the atmosphere of the dawn of night, it looked very hazy.

Beautiful, so beautiful.

This lake is so beautiful.

Not ordinary beauty.

From this jade plate-like lake surface, blue lake water, pure air.

It can be seen that this small lake is well maintained.

I just don't know if there is any fish in it.

It's a good campground if you have fish.

No way, at this time, it will be dark soon.

And the strange environment around him made him unable to recall any sense of familiarity.

Obviously, this place is far away from his home.

Maybe there are a few mountains in the middle, this is very possible.

It's not aimless.

The most important thing now, the urgent matter in front of me, is to find a safe campsite.

Go home, I can only go back tomorrow.

Just when Ye Qing was concentrating on appreciating this beautiful lake, suddenly a beautiful figure caught his eyes.

Even buy Karma!
So beautiful.

This time it's not Humei.

But the back, it's so beautiful.

This is the back view of a woman, as beautiful as a fairy.

"Ah, you rascal!"

A scream broke the tranquility of the forest, and also surprised the countless birds in the forest.

Even when Ye Qing saw the calm lake just now, there were countless waves.

It is because there are many small fish jumping out of the water.

This was obviously frightened by the ultrasound.

Of course, the biggest wave was obviously created by this fairy.

Ye Qing didn't pay attention to it just now, there is actually a person taking a bath here, she is still a fairy, now he is in serious trouble.

If you think about it with your butt, it's not that easy.

At this time, the fairy in the lake had turned around.

The hooligan who just shouted, before the voice fell, she covered her mouth.

After all, this is not something to be proud of.

If more people know about it, it will be hard to tell.

Black is also called white, and white is also called yellow.

After all, the mouth grows on others, and everyone has their own ideas and opinions.

No matter what the facts are, the more bizarre, the more in line with the nature of human curiosity.

Therefore, gossip that distorts the facts is often most in line with the appetite of the listener.

Looking at the dumbfounded fairy, Ye Qing was also speechless.

What fucking shit luck.

He couldn't figure out why such a coincidence happened to him.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like