Quick Travel: My host is a bad luck person

Qing Luo is not really doing nothing while wandering around Wucheng.

He mainly wanted to find out who was behind the trouble in Wucheng. In his previous life, Wucheng was not controlled by Song Weiming.

But another person named Yang Jingxuan is calling the shots.

The last time the Yanyang Sect sent someone to negotiate with Song Weiming, Qingluo happened to have nothing to do and went over to join in the fun.

Among those who came from Yanyang Sect, he saw Yang Jingxuan.

It is still ten years since he met Zhao Lingyun in his previous life. During these ten years, something must have happened.

It's a pity that in his previous life, he only occasionally sneaked out of Wuyang Mountain.

I can only play for a few days every time I come out, and the time gap is long. I don’t know much about Wucheng.

Now Qingluo can only use some memories from his past life and combine them with the current situation to guess what happened.

Zhao Lingyun is Shui Linglong of Yanyang Sect, and she has also become a princess of the royal family. Their identities match up, but the only difference is Song Weiming.

And those other things involved.

"You should pay more attention to the people of Yanyang Sect. Don't let others steal your home. You will regret it later. As a friend, I will give this to you."

"I can save your life at a critical moment. If I have something else to do, I'll leave first."

Seeing that nothing happened, Qingluo decided to go back to Wuyang Mountain to continue practicing in seclusion, although his force value seemed to be very high now.

But there is no guarantee that Yanyang Sect will not send out some old guys.

When he met those old guys, Qing Luo was not sure that he would be able to escape unscathed. No matter what the reason was, he had to work hard to practice.

"Okay, I remember. You should be careful yourself. It's not easy to walk outside, especially when people's hearts are unpredictable. It's always right to be careful." Song Weiming nodded.

After the two separated, Qingluo went directly to Wuyang Mountain.

Of course, he didn't go back to the fox cave directly, but went to that person's territory and took a look around. This time was different from before.

Every time he came here before, there was no trace.

This time, Qing Luo actually felt a different atmosphere here. Qing Luo couldn't help but feel lucky that he was invisible before coming.

Otherwise, if there is someone here, it will be directly exposed.

This aura does not belong to the people of the Silver Fox Clan in Wuyang Mountain, and it is not the aura of the Fox Clan. It is more like a human being.

But there is a barrier in Wuyang Mountain, how did humans get up there?

How did he get here through the barrier of Wuyang Mountain? Qingluo was very curious about this, and even more solemn.

I searched inside the hole and found nothing.

Except for the aura that did not belong to their tribe, there was nothing else to gain. Qingluo did not hesitate and turned around and left.

After that, Qingluo walked around Wuyang Mountain again and found nothing unusual.

"Luo'er is back, going down the mountain again this time?" Grandpa, the patriarch, saw Qing Luo's helpless look and smiled.

Qing Luo nodded and replied: "Well, I went to Wucheng not far away from the mountain to play around. Wucheng has not been very peaceful recently."

"It seemed to me that something was going to happen. I didn't want to get involved in those things, so I just came back to avoid being implicated."

After hearing his words, the patriarch nodded with satisfaction.

"You're right, those human disputes are very troublesome. If we can't help it, then we shouldn't get involved, so as not to be implicated."

Grandpa, the patriarch, said as he tapped the ground with his cane.

After glancing at the clan leader, Grandpa, Qingluo thought for a moment and said, "Grandpa, is it really true that only people from the Silver Fox Clan can enter and exit the barrier in Wuyang Mountain freely? Will someone use special means to get in?"

Wenyan, the patriarch of the clan frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he finally said: "Logically speaking, the barrier on Wuyang Mountain is God's protection for our Silver Fox clan."

"This kind of barrier cannot be opened by just anyone."

"but……"

At this point, the patriarch stopped.

Seeing this, Qing Luo quickly asked: "What? Grandpa, please tell me." Is there any hidden secret here?

"Do you still remember the Qinghong Ancestor I told you? The Qinghong Ancestor has a half-life magic weapon called the Boundary Cone. If you have the Boundary Cone in your hand, no matter what race you are, no matter who you are, you can freely enter and exit Wuyang Mountain. The barrier."

The clan leader couldn't help but sigh after saying this.

But Qingluo suddenly understood, and many of the doubts in his heart were answered. After thinking about it, Qingluo finally said: "Grandpa, today I went to the fox cave left by Elder Qinghong, and I sensed the scent of a stranger there. .”

"You can tell from the remaining aura that they are not members of the Silver Fox clan."

Hearing what Qing Luo said, the patriarch's pupils shrank and he suddenly looked at Qing Luo and said, "Luo'er, what did you say?"

"Is it true that a stranger appears in our Wuyang Mountain?"

Seeing that the clan leader was so nervous, he obviously didn't notice the problem. He nodded and said, "Well, yes, when I was young, I went to Ancestor Qinghong's fox cave for fun. I thought it was pretty good."

"I regard it as my secret base. When I have nothing to do, I often go there to rest and play. I am quite familiar with it."

"When I came back this time, I went over there, where I sensed an aura that did not belong to the Silver Fox tribe. The aura was very mixed."

"They are very similar to those humans in Wucheng under the mountain."

"That person can freely enter and leave Wuyang Mountain. He must have the companion creature cone of Ancestor Qinghong in his hand. Do you think that Ancestor Qinghong was killed?"

"Perhaps Ancestor Qinghong has been trapped by others all these years."

This last guess was what Qing Luo suddenly remembered. The aura left over there was the unique aura of human monks.

If you want to go to Wuyang Mountain, Wucheng is the only way to go.

As for the monks who appeared in Wucheng, except for the disciples of Yanyang Sect, there were no disciples from other sects.

Even if there were, they were all suppressed by the disciples of the Yanyang Sect and finally had to withdraw from Wucheng. Based on this calculation, the people who entered Wuyang Mountain must be related to the Yanyang Sect, but I don’t know why I was so hostile to them. With bad intentions.

Then why not attack them directly and secretly?

Qingluo was very confused and confused about this. You must know that in the previous life, the original owner was deceived by Zhao Lingyun, the eldest lady of Yanyang Sect, Shui Linglong.

They became friends first, and then were caught and bled by the other party.

Even if the Silver Fox Clan was later wiped out, the original owner was used as bait to lure the Silver Fox Clan members out of Wuyang Mountain one by one.

But now he noticed a strange atmosphere in Wuyang Mountain.

This was very different from some memories of his previous life, and for a while Qingluo didn't know which one to believe.

"No, this matter is very serious. I have to convene a meeting with the clan members. And Luo'er, you are the hope of our Silver Fox clan."

"If you really encounter a crisis of genocide, you must protect yourself."