The Transmigrator's Cultivation

Xu Ziqing felt a little nostalgic, and couldn't help feeling interested. He glanced at his senior brother and said with a smile, "It's the first time I've been on this treasure ship, and I'm really happy to see it. It's a pity that I can't go out with 'Brother Yun' to enjoy the magnificent sea view. Pity."

Yun Lie raised his eyes, his eyes moved slightly: "You can go alone."

Seeing his senior brother, Xu Ziqing also remembered it, and his heart became more and more joyful, and he continued to respond: "No matter how beautiful the scenery is, if you can only enjoy it alone, what's the fun?"

Yun Lie stood up: "I am in the ring, and I can share the reward with you."

Xu Ziqing's face was gentle: "Then we go together?"

Yun Lie walked to the side of his junior brother, and his expression softened slightly: "Let's go together."

Xu Ziqing finally couldn't help laughing, he grabbed Yun Lie's sleeve with one hand, and pulled him out of the hatch.

Yun Lie took one look at him, and then did as he wanted.

The two hurriedly took a few steps and arrived on the deck.

A, A, and B were guarding the door of this room, and with their Mahayana cultivation, they were very keen, and they had already heard all the words of these two young masters.It's just that they can hear it clearly, but they don't understand it. I just feel that the two of them seem to be playing some charades, and there seems to be an indescribable tenderness and lingering memories.

This is indeed... recalling the past.

The conversation just now was Xu Ziqing's first time going out to sea, seeing the magnificent seascape for the first time, but because Yun Lie is the soul of the sky, he lives in the storage ring and cannot show himself in front of others, so he has regrets in his heart, so he spoke this way.

Later, Yun Lie enjoyed the scenery together with him, but one of them was in the middle of the ring and the other was out of the ring.

Today is different.

At this time, Yun Lie had already returned to his original body, and the two of them were no longer the weak monks they were back then—even the extremely powerful "Brother Yun" in Xu Ziqing's eyes was only a sword cultivator in the Huayuan period.

How could it be compared to now, the two not only became senior brothers earlier, but also married and became partners, and they made breakthroughs again and again... Xu Ziqing wanted to catch up with his "senior brother" back then, but now he has finally caught up.

Now re-entering this scene similar to that of the past, not only the mood is very different, but all the regrets have been made up, even the mood is more open and joyful.

"Brother Yun" enjoyed the scenery with him in person, and Xu Ziqing no longer had to just mutter to that cold ring.

Xu Ziqing pulled Yun Lie to the side of the boat rail, let go of his cuffs, and took his hand.

Although the monk's memory was originally very strong, but the senior brother just realized his intentions, and he was willing to talk to him back then and deal with it again... It filled him with warmth, which is hard to describe.

He just thought in his heart: In this life, with his senior brother by his side, even if there are many hardships ahead, even if the soul is broken in death, he is already satisfied.

Yun Lie also seemed to be aware of Xu Ziqing's thoughts, he slightly raised his other hand, and stroked it through Xu Ziqing's hair.

Even though he doesn't like to talk too much, he still doesn't have a word, but all kinds of thoughts are contained in this caress... There is no need for words.

This time, it was no longer blocked by sea beasts and treacherous schemes as it was back then. The treasure ship braved the wind and waves, split the vast sea water, traveled through the sea very quickly, and arrived at the shore of the Northern Territory two days earlier than originally estimated. side.

That is also a huge pier, but on this pier, it is far less orderly than that of the East Territory.

But... noisy.

On the road paved with huge stone slabs, there were hundreds of poorly dressed monks, each holding a one-foot-long iron plate, looking around, and when they saw someone getting off the treasure ship, they quickly They crowded over and joined some passengers who seemed to be more talkative, with flattering faces and hospitality.

Xu Ziqing glanced at them. Most of these people were immortal monks, and their cultivation bases were between the first, second, third and fourth levels of qi refining, and their temperament was not good at all.In addition, there are a lot of strong-looking ones, all squatting on the edge of the pier. They are just mortals, but as soon as they see a monk entangle the guests who disembark, they immediately rush over and drag them away. , and the monk didn't even resist.

Such a scene seems a bit strange, and for some reason, it makes people sigh inwardly.

Farther away, there are many shops and the like, densely located on the long street leading directly to the pier. From a distance, only the shadows of the front few can be seen, but the inside is more lively.

In front of Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie, not many people dared to come.

It's not that no one wants to come, but Yun Lie is born with a cold appearance, which looks so difficult to provoke. These monks have seen many people, so they don't come to make trouble—even though Xu Ziqing looks gentle, but his body also emits With a sense of alienation.

This is because the realm is too much higher than others, even if some emotions are not deliberately expressed, they can be faintly emitted in the momentum, and they can be aware of them.

A, A, and A went forward, and one retreated, separating the front and rear crowds, preventing them from touching the bodies of the two young masters. However, they had been star slaves for many years in the Qianyuan Great World. I've never seen such a scene before—the attitude of these monks is actually somewhat humbler than that of ordinary people.

Sure enough, it is a place where the magic way prospers. Has the way of immortality been suppressed to such an extent?

Xu Ziqing could also see some monks wearing different vestments standing facing each other on both sides, one side was similar to the man who operated the treasure ship, it was the disciple of the Flying Dragon Immortal Sect who controlled the treasure ship, while the other ones had strange appearances, obviously trained The magic skills are probably the disciples of the evil demons of the giant sects in the Northern Territory-but the specific demon sects are not known for a while.Occasionally, when the evil Taoist seems to be about to move, some immortal disciples glared at him and suppressed him, but if the monk who was favored by the evil Taoist had already walked through the pier and walked to the middle of the long street, the evil The disciple followed up, but the disciple of Feilong Xianzong only frowned, and did not follow him.

Seeing this, it seems to make people understand a little bit.

Feilong Xianzong does have some status in the Northern Territory, but the only thing they can really protect is this pier.If the people who came to the Northern Territory leave the pier, they have no responsibility to intervene.

This must be... because of some agreement between Feilong Xianzong and the magic sect here, this is the case.

Xu Ziqing didn't look too much, still hand in hand with his senior brother, he had already arrived at the entrance of the long street.

Behind them, many eyes passed over him, but they moved away quickly, without much scrutiny, and there was not much coveting.

There will always be someone who can see through that the four of them are not the ones who can be easily crushed...

In the Northern Territory, there is also a stronghold of Wuling Xianmen.

This is not surprising. After all, the Northern Territory is controlled by demons. This place is originally the head of Dao Xiao Demon, but people in the immortal way cannot occupy a large piece of land here and share a large area of ​​​​profit with the Demon Gate. It is feasible to put some people in. .

People in the Demon Sect also know this truth, and not only the Wuling Immortal Sect, but also many other immortal sects and even demon sects in other regions are also involved in this place, how can they be exhausted?Just more monitoring.

However, always pay attention to the stronghold of the Demon Gate on the surface, and there is another stronghold in the dark, but people in the Demon Gate do not know it.

The stronghold that Xu Ziqing, Yun Lie and others went to was the secret one.

In the Northern Territory, just like the other three domains, there are many states and cities. The Wuling Immortal Sect has dozens of strongholds on the bright side and a dozen dark strongholds here.

The nearest one is on the long street with the most traffic near the pier.

It was an inn, not too big or too small, not too eye-catching but just enough to stand on.

The waiters in the waiting room are all monks in the Qi refining period, and the shopkeeper is a foundation builder. It is said that there are two golden elixirs enshrined here, which can temporarily protect the peace of this place.

Naturally, dots are also indispensable.

When Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie came to the inn, they happened to see two slender monks in dark blue robes talking to the shopkeeper with a sullen face. The shopkeeper handed over a storage bag with a respectful face.

This is obviously a confession.

Xu Ziqing took a look at these two monks. They had a very dark aura. They must not be monks from the Immortal Dao. They must be the most powerful magic sect nearby, or even the master of the long street, to have such awe.

However, this is not the time to search, and he does not want to reveal his identity at this time.

So, A stepped forward: "Shopkeeper, is there room here?"

The shopkeeper had just handed over a sum of money, and now seeing this monk with an obviously extraordinary bearing, of course he immediately said: "Yes, yes, a few guests, please come in and take a seat!"

As he spoke, he welcomed several people in.

The two people from the demon sect didn't say anything, but Xu Ziqing could sense that they were looking at him and his party with greed and caution.

Sure enough, it is the way of evil spirits, with wrong intentions, and the atmosphere of the people here is really not good.

Entering the inn, Xu Ziqing and others acted just like ordinary monks, they also asked for two upper rooms for several people to stay in.It wasn't until late at night that he took out a letter talisman, poured his true essence into it, and created a circle of light on the wall.

Another hour and a half later, someone knocked on the door.

Xu Ziqing allowed someone to enter the door, and it was the shopkeeper who came.

When the shopkeeper saw the circle of light on the wall, he immediately bowed down: "Junior Ling Qian, I have met all the senior masters!"

Xu Ziqing waved his hand: "There is no need to be too polite." Then he asked gently, "My senior brother and I came here under the order of the suzerain to investigate whether the demons in the Northern Territory have changed. You have been here for many years. I don't know if there is any news. Please?"

Because the matter was confidential, he did not disclose the identities of the inspectors of the two of them.

When Ling Qian heard this, his expression changed a little.

Obviously, there must be something going on here.

The greatly changed scholar sat on the rock with his eyes closed, motionless, but an indescribably peculiar aura lingered all over his body, the closer he was to him, the more likely he would be influenced by him.

Yuehua was trapped by him, even though she had never been tied up with a rope, nor had she been subjected to any supernatural powers, but she just couldn't move, which made him depressed for a while.

After a long time, Yuehua was a pure and pure white lotus. After calming down, she was able to control herself a little, and opened her mouth to speak: "You scholar, why did you trap me here?"

Hearing the words, the scholar turned his head slowly and opened his eyes again, that persistent gaze fixed on his face.

Yuehua was getting closer at this time, and only then did he really realize that the scholar's eye sockets seemed not to be eyeballs, but... but a strange air mass.

Then his eyeballs...where did they go?