The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

Mortal Realm, northwest region.

Arriving early is worse than arriving in time, and this was the case for Rong Yi and the others. The desolate Gobi Desert was before their eyes, but this scenery had a different feeling.

The nomadic tribes do not have a fixed residence, but once they enter the desert period every year, they will look for places with cliffs and rocks to live, and they will also look for places as close to water sources as possible.

After many years of this, in this uninhabited area, their clan has long figured out where is the best place to spend the winter, where is the best place to spend the desert period, and where is the best place to graze when spring comes.

Looking at the rows of simple wooden houses with pointed peaks in front of them, Qi Wan and Dongfang Xu were both a little surprised. Only Rong Yi paused slightly, and the look in his pupils was a little different.

This kind of wooden house is very primitive, but it is not a special building. What makes Rong Yi disappointed is the simple totem carved on the big pillar on one of the wooden houses.

It could be said to be very rough, but she recognized it, and the picture that appeared in her mind made her feel more intimate. Now she knew why she couldn't resist accepting Yan Qing even if she took a look at him.

At this time, almost all of the hundreds of scattered houses had their doors closed. When they entered this area, they were intercepted by formations. It was Yan Qing who opened it and they came in.

He walked to the door of a relatively large house and stopped.

"Master, this is my home."

Yan Qing was very excited when she arrived at the door of her house. She said that she hadn't been home for decades and didn't know what happened to her parents.

"Dad, mother, brother, sister."

Before Yan Qing reached the door, she started shouting loudly. There were messy footsteps and the door creaked open.

A woman whose appearance was similar to that of Yan Qing opened the door. She was dressed in coarse linen clothes, but she looked very heroic.

"Qing'er."

The woman rushed forward and took her sister into her arms.

The other three were also a little excited. The older man was steady and mature, the younger man was masculine and tall, and the other woman had gentle and tearful eyes.

"Father, mother, brother."

Yan Qing stepped forward and hugged them all, and then quickly introduced them.

"That's my master, and two other uncles."

Mortals are in awe and fear of immortal cultivators, but these few smiled and enthusiastically invited them in. It seemed that they did not have much awe for the identity of immortal cultivators.

Qi Wan and Dongfang Xu were a little surprised, but Rong Yi didn't think anything of it. He was like a guest, with a lot of things in his hands.

It's not anything expensive, just some spiritual food, but it looks very delicate.

When we entered the house, we found it was clean, bright, and spacious. Everything was tidy and tidy, making it comfortable to look at.

"Immortals, please sit here."

Rong Yi gave the things to Yan Qing, and Yan Qing's mouth curved: "Thank you, Master."

Master came to her house and even gave her a gift. Although it was just a small thing, she just felt warm. Master did not feel that her family members were mortals, and was not at all unhappy.

In the past, in the outer sect, even the Fifth Elder and other fellow sects would advise her to end her mortal world so as not to affect her path to immortality.

She knew that they all looked down upon mortals, even if some of them were born as mortals.

The equality in her master's eyes filled her with surprise. Her master was really good.

When she brought the things into the kitchen, she found that her master had already had a good chat with her father and brother when she came out.

Even the other two master uncles are like this. They are really very different from other immortal cultivators.

"Uncle Yan, so to speak, there are the most evil spirits at this time, and then there are more spirits after winter. Has no cultivator found the reason for such a strange phenomenon?"

Dongfang Xu is really curious about the situation in this area of ​​​​this mortal.

There was a wise smile in Yan Bo's eyes: "In the past, many immortal cultivators came here, but finding opportunities here really requires luck, and it is in the mortal world, so there are gradually fewer and fewer of them."

Rong Yi blinked his eyes: "What is the name of this place? There seems to be no record of such a place in the Geography of the Bican Spiritual Realm."

In the mortal realm, the temple with the ten-thousand-year-old Bodhi tree is highlighted.

As for the other major cities, there is nothing very special about them.

Yan Bo smiled and said: "The world calls this place a wasteland, but our family has passed down another name for this place: Return Way."

"Homecoming? This name is quite special."

"Oh, these are the things that the patriarch has deceived us since we were young. Dad, do you really believe it? The patriarch also said that we are descendants of the God Clan. Have you ever seen any God Clan who can't practice..."

"Ahem, kid, don't talk nonsense."

As soon as Yan Qi finished speaking, she felt her father's unkind eyes and quickly shut up.

"Master Immortal, you guys sit down and I'll help my mother carry the things."

After she finished speaking, she fainted, and Qi Wan laughed out loud: "This girl is more lively than Xiao Qing'er."

Yan Bo smiled lightly: "I don't think I can act like a big sister. In this family, Qing'er is the one who has the most ideas and has always been more stable."

But it was because his idea was too big that he dared to throw away his ancestral precepts and leave here to go to the world of immortality and enter the immortal sect. Although the clan has been better off over the years because of this, and fewer of his sons have died.

However, their family and the clan leader were always worried about violating the ancestral precepts, fearing that something would happen to her in the world of immortality.

Rong Yi said in his heart that he was not touched, which was a lie. He didn't know why they were here.

"Uncle Yan, would you like to see the noble clan leader?"

Yan Bo didn't expect Rong Yi to make this request. He thought of what his silly daughter had just said, which must have aroused their curiosity.

A thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his palms, but his face looked relatively good.

"The clan leader is old, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to disturb him."

Yan Yu, who was standing next to him, also said, "Yes, Chief Immortal, if you have anything you want to know, ask me. There is nothing in the clan that I don't know."

The atmosphere seemed to become a little weird at this moment. Yan Qing walked out with spiritual fruit snacks and other things.

After putting it down, his tone was very casual: "Dad, please take a trip. I will take Master to see his old man in the afternoon. I don't know when I will be back next time."

Yan Bo paused slightly, his eyes falling deeply on his daughter.

Without any explanation, just take the person back to the clan, forget it, and take him to the clan leader.

The atmosphere began to become more and more serious. Dongfang Xu and Qi Wan looked at each other. This mortal had such an aura that even the monks felt the pressure.

This tribe is weird!

Yan Qing met his father's gaze and ignored his brother who was winking at him.

"Dad, I don't understand many things. You didn't let me ask in the past, but now that it has sprouted, am I qualified to ask?"

"Bang!"

Something suddenly fell.

The woman rushed over: "Qing'er, are you telling the truth?"

Dongfang Xu and Qi Wan looked confused:...

Ok?What's happening here?

Rong Yi shook her head slightly. She had just praised this girl for being steady, but now she seemed quite impulsive.