Mortal Mage

The reason why Zhang Mingxuan left the Yu family was very simple.

He has already left the Xuantian Sword Sect.

This world is so vast that it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack for the Sword Sect disciples to search for him.

A seventh-rank demon slave accompanied him, and there were countless jade slips containing martial arts techniques in his ring.

If Haofen's cultivation level were to be leaked and attract a Mahayana cultivator, he would have no choice but to die sideways or vertically.

A big tree attracts the wind; a mad man brings disaster.

Therefore, he left the Yu family and kept a low profile for at least a long time.

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Liang State is located south of Xuantian Sword Sect, and the two are 200,000 miles apart.

For mortals, two hundred thousand miles is an unreachable distance, but for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it is only a journey of half a month.

After leaving Yu's house, Zhang Mingxuan asked around in the city and found out that this place was a secondary capital within the territory of Liang State.

It is called "Qingyan City".

The city is named after the nearby Qingyan Mountain.

Because Qingyan Mountain is rich in jade, Qingyan City is also an important economic city in Liang State.

Qingyan City is separated from the Song Dynasty to the east by a strait less than a hundred miles long.

Most of the jade produced in Qingyan City every year was sold to the Song Dynasty.

As for why the Song Dynasty needed so much jade, few people in this city knew about it.

Zhang Mingxuan picked out a fine BMW from a stable outside Qingyan City and headed eastwards towards the Song Dynasty.

As long as they are not in the territory where sects or monsters are entrenched, there are very few cultivators who would live in the mortal world with thin spiritual energy.

But he still filled the Lingxi Gourd with spiritual power and tied it around his waist to prevent any accidents.

This spiritual gourd can only last for half an hour each time it is filled with spiritual energy. If it is placed in a place with abundant spiritual energy, it may last longer.

However, Hao Fen was used to her human form and did not like staying in Zhang Mingxuan's clothes. The space in the ring was even more closed and boring. Unless it was absolutely necessary, she was reluctant to stay in it.

After Zhang Mingxuan was far away from Qingyan City, he came to a deserted mountain path. In the end, he could not stand Haofen's nagging anymore, so he allowed Haofen to transform into a human form and ride on him.

Zhang Mingxuan put one arm around Huo Xian's slender waist and held the reins tightly with the other hand. The two of them rode on a horse together and galloped along the mountain path.

Although Hao Fen has the strength of a seventh-level fox demon, he has not learned any flying techniques and only has demonic powers.

Walking on clouds and riding the wind, riding the mist and escaping into the ground are all magical powers. These magical powers cannot be learned casually.

While riding a horse, Huo Fen transformed her gorgeous clothes into gray crepe that ordinary women wear, and covered her face with a veil. Although it was still difficult to hide her graceful figure, it did avoid some gossip.

Zhang Mingxuan was wearing a snow-white and silver-frost robe, which was made of the finest brocade. When ordinary people saw him, they would know that he was a rich young man who was not easy to mess with.

The narrow path looks like a silver river under the frosty moonlight.

The wind blew Zhang Mingxuan's silver robe, making it rustle, and the weeds on the roadside were blown all over the place by the horse's hooves.

"This world seems to be no different from Canglang. I think if Chen Feng wanted to kill me, he would never let me escape from the Sword Sect."

Zhang Mingxuan tightly grasped Haofen's slender waist.

"The master is right."

Hao Fen slightly raised her head and pressed her peerless face against Zhang Mingxuan's neck. She raised her hand slightly and kissed his cheek with her beautiful lips.

“I’ve been thinking about this these past few days.”

Zhang Mingxuan gently squeezed the horse's belly and steadied his breathing. "Could it be that you leaked some fifth-level demonic energy, causing them to worry?"

This fox demon would feel restless like a trapped beast if she doesn't get horny for a moment. She is born with an alluring charm, and her bones are full of coquettish temptation.

He once forced Hao Fen to restrain himself, but that made Hao Fen's evil nature nowhere to go, and he seemed restless.

Only by showing off her wanton charm can this fox demon's soul find a moment of peace.

Of course there is a way to deal with it, which is to feed the fox demon.

However, with Zhang Mingxuan's level of cultivation, even if he drained all his Yang Yuan, it would probably be just a drop in the bucket.

Therefore, he could only maintain his composure.

"Master, your intelligence and wisdom really make me convinced."

Haofen's slender waist swayed as the horse galloped, and the white crepe fluttered like snowflakes, rustling in the wind.

Zhang Mingxuan was silent for a moment, breathing a little hurriedly; "If I want to deal with a fifth-level monster, what kind of cultivation is required?"

"Master, take a guess."

Hao Fen teased.

"If you continue to act so coquettishly and artificially, you will be transformed into your original form and stay in the ring."

Zhang Mingxuan looked a little angry.

This fox demon showed her charm regardless of occasion or place, which seriously affected his thoughts.

Seeing Zhang Mingxuan's unhappy expression, Huo Xian put away her charm. "I know. I won't dare to do it again." But there was still some intoxication in her eyes. She responded, "If you want to resist my fifth-level charm, you need to be at least in the out-of-body stage."

After hearing this, Zhang Mingxuan pondered for a moment. "The Xuantian Sword Sect should have no shortage of masters in the Out-of-Body Stage. If they really find a fifth-level monster in the sect's territory, they will definitely not let us escape."

"Master is right." Hao Fen paused, with a gloomy look of confusion; "Then why did they let Master leave?"

Zhang Mingxuan was also puzzled. He continued to speculate while thinking, "Yu Shitao has been practicing in Xuantian Sword Sect for nearly a hundred years, but he can't even break through the Jindan stage. I don't think this is his problem."

"I think so too."

"It might be Qing Lan's men."

"Master, what you mean is that Qinglan has no intention of killing you?"

"Correct."

"In that case, Master, why don't we go back to the Sword Sect?"

"No, because I feel that the roots of Xuantian Sword Sect are rotten?"

"I understand."

"If they were afraid of Qinglan, they wouldn't kill my flying beasts. They should be more afraid of you." Zhang Mingxuan paused; "After all, you might really kill them, but Qinglan will consider the friendship between fellow disciples and won't kill people casually."

"Master is so smart, he just thought of it now."

Hao Xian opened her lips slightly; "The slave likes the master more and more."

Zhang Mingxuan frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with what Haofen said.

After all, this fox demon's nature is hard to change, and he would not be able to survive if he doesn't act horny.

In a rage, he slapped Hao Xian's soft buttocks with his palm and said jokingly, "Little devil, you saw it a long time ago!"

"Tsk tsk," Huo Xian laughed lewdly. "I am not your little demon, I am your slave." She twisted her waist, and the crepe on her shoulders "inadvertently" slipped down to her breasts, revealing her breasts. "It is not reasonable for a slave not to be a slave, is that right, Master?"

Zhang Mingxuan twitched his lips, and pulled the crepe to cover the tall and soft breasts of Huo Xian. "Put it on, there are people in front."