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"We are not human." Jing Qiuran replied as if joking.

Bai Rusong frowned, looked at them with a look of distrust on his face, the two of them had been on the stone pagoda for how long, and with his Nascent Soul stage cultivation, he couldn't find them, the man in gray just now Seeing them, they ran away without even daring to turn their heads. Presumably, they were jealous. These two people must not be simple, and seeing that they don't have much hostility, there is no need to make enemies with them easily.

Thinking of this, Bai Rusong put his sword back into its sheath, and said bluntly: "I don't know what the two fellow Taoists are doing in Yancheng at this time, but Yancheng is not peaceful recently, you two should leave quickly."

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave, Jing Qiuran stopped him with a smile and said, "Don't be busy, City Lord Bai, I'm here to look for you."

Hearing this, Bai Rusong's movements froze slightly, he turned around, his face sank like water: "Fellow Daoist has something to say, you can speak it out."

Jing Qiuran said: "I've come to ask you about a person, Tianjizi, the city lord probably knows about this person."

After hearing this, Bai Rusong nodded and said, "That's right, I do know him."

Jing Qiuran asked again: "Does the city lord know where he is now?"

"I don't know," Bai Rusong paused, and said again: "He left Yancheng ten years ago, and he didn't tell me where he was going, but...you may go to Yiqi Peak to try your luck, He has practiced there for decades, and it is unknown if he may leave some clues."

"Thank you, City Lord." Jing Qiuran cupped his hands with a smile, and said, "Is the City Lord worried about the lack of spiritual energy in Yancheng recently?"

Bai Rusong's brows frowned slightly, obviously he was right. As Jing Qiuran said, since winter, for some reason, several spiritual veins in the underground of Yancheng lost their function one after another, and the spiritual energy collapsed. Even Bai Rusong I don't know what the reason is. For a monk, without spiritual energy, it means that he can't practice. So after realizing this problem, he immediately sent someone to investigate, but no matter what, he didn't know the reason.

He even used the earth escape technique to escape into the ground and checked the spiritual veins. They were all the same as before. The spiritual veins were neither damaged nor moved, but they could no longer emit spiritual energy, which was puzzling. .

Yancheng lost its aura, and the monks couldn't improve their cultivation, so they all dispersed. After a while, Yancheng almost became an empty city, and Bai Rusong himself didn't intend to leave, Yancheng was his His luck, no matter what, he must not leave.

Hearing Jing Qiuran mention it now, Bai Rusong became a little more vigilant, and said: "Fellow Taoist also knows about this?"

Jing Qiuran narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled but did not answer, Bai Rusong saw him like this, thought for a while, then softened his tone and said: "Tianjizi once had an apprentice who also lived in Yancheng for ten years, although a certain person doesn't know about Tianjizi But the whereabouts of his apprentice Su Liu, I can tell you two."

"Su Liu left Yancheng a few months ago and went to Xianlang Mountain in the extreme north." Bai Rusong said.

"Thank you, City Lord." Jing Qiuran chuckled, and his tone was extremely brisk in the silent night: "The danger of Yan City, I may be able to do a little bit for the City Lord."

As he spoke, he took out a long white stick, gently moved his fingertips on the long stick, and a snow-blue light came out. The light was only the size of a grain of rice, and it exploded to the size of a fist in the blink of an eye. Then quickly drilled into the ground and disappeared.

Bai Rusong frowned solemnly, his consciousness immediately followed the snow-blue light, and burrowed into the ground, like lightning, going to the place where the spirit vein was. In the blink of an eye, the light and the original spirit energy The exhausted spiritual veins collided, and a burst of dazzling light erupted, causing the entire Yancheng to vibrate slightly.

After a while, traces of spiritual energy dissipated, and the entire spiritual vein seemed to come alive, and the deathly silence in the air gradually dissipated, replaced by a vigorous vitality.

It was the first time for Bai Rusong to see this kind of method, so he couldn't help being a little surprised. When he turned around, he saw that Jing Qiuran had taken the young man far away, so he bowed his hands in the direction they left and sincerely thanked him: "Thank you, fellow daoist, Daoist Ende, I will never forget it."

The clear young man's voice was filled with laughter, and came from a distance: "The city lord is very polite, it's nothing to worry about, let's just say goodbye."

Qi Yu lay on Jing Qiuran's back, feeling the energy fluctuations that were gradually receding. The chaotic snowflakes fell on Jing Qiuran's hair and shoulders. Yancheng, in the dark sky, has turned into a bit of thick shadow, being submerged in the hazy horizon.

Since they stepped out of Yancheng, the active energy molecules in the air have returned to calm again, as if all the energy has disappeared in this boundless snow.

Maybe it's not just Yancheng that has this aura dissipated, Qi Yu thought.

Jing Qiuran didn't seem to feel tired in the slightest. He kept walking all the way to the north. The further north he went, the heavier the snow fell. Looking down from the sky, the whole land was covered in snow and ice. It was like falling into a long hibernation.

There was no one left, not even a bird, Jing Qiuran said jokingly.

At this moment, Qiyu suddenly felt a weak energy fluctuation coming from ahead, he immediately raised his head to look, and saw a stream of light across the dark sky, that light was extremely slight and weak, if Qiyu was not different from ordinary humans , I'm afraid I won't notice it.

What made him even more concerned was that the energy fluctuations from over there were familiar to him, and he must have seen that person before.

"Wait a minute." Qi Yu called out softly.

His voice was mixed with the whistling wind, so it wasn't very obvious, but Jing Qiuran still noticed it, slowed down slightly, and asked sideways, "What's the matter, Yu?"

Qiyu's eyes were fixed on the faint stream of light, which gradually disappeared on the right side, almost in a breath, and the energy fluctuations could not be felt, and there was only a dead silence in the air, just like the scene just now. For a moment, it was just Qi Yu's illusion.

The man noticed them and hid himself.

Qi Yu can almost be sure that the person's method is really clever. After the energy fluctuation disappeared, no matter how much Qi Yu searched, he couldn't find any clues. The person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

In the past, Qi Yu might have felt a little distressed, but now, he is no longer alone.

Qi Yu patted Jing Qiuran's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "There is someone."

Jing Qiuran immediately understood what he meant, he closed his eyes slightly, opened them within a moment, turned his head to look behind him, and said, "There."

Before he finished speaking, he turned his feet and rushed towards that direction. Before he could get close, he saw a figure appear and fled in a hurry, but even if he used the flying magic weapon, how could his speed be Being able to compare with Jing Qiuran, he was overtaken in just a few breaths.

Jing Qiuran said with a smile, "Don't run away, I'll give you a discount if you run again."

Qi Yu stared closely at the familiar figure, and then silently opened the gravity positron field. The man was naturally overwhelmed, he jumped, and fell down together with the magic weapon, and fell into the thick earth with a click. In the snow.

Jing Qiuran carried Qi Yu on his back, and fell lightly, only feeling the snow under his feet arched, Jing Qiuran let out a cry, took a step back and said, "Sorry."

A hand stretched out from the snow layer, followed by a head. When the man raised his head, he saw Qi Yu squatting in front of him, and asked curiously: "Shopkeeper Su, why are you here?"

That person was the shopkeeper Su who read palms for Qi Yu and others in Yancheng that day, Su Liu, he smiled wryly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Qi Yu, what a coincidence."

Qi Yu blinked, and said honestly: "It's not a coincidence, I was just going to find you."

Su Liu choked, then seemed to think of something, shook his head, and said, "Please help me, Fellow Daoist."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the snow around him loosen in an instant. Su Liu easily crawled out from the deep snowdrift and wiped off the snowflakes on his body. Jing Qiuran folded his hands and asked with great interest. : "Where did you escape from?"

Su Liu froze slightly when he brushed off his clothes, then sighed, and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Qiyu has come here, he must have known a lot."

Qi Yu nodded, then looked at him and said, "You also know a lot of things."

His tone was affirmative, Su Liu was silent, did not answer, just looked around, and everywhere he could see was covered with silvery white snow, then said: "This is not a place for detailed discussion, please come down with fellow Taoists. "

As he spoke, he chose a direction and went into the woods. Qi Yu and Jing Qiuran did not object, and followed him into the small woods. The branches are wrapped in thick ice, like a dying old man.

A small grass pavilion was built under the locust tree, probably for resting feet. It looks old, and the grass pavilion is a little dilapidated, but fortunately, the foundation is still stable, and it was not crushed by the heavy snow, standing alone It was quite desolate.

Su Liu took out a pearl from the storage bag, and placed it on the stone table in the grass pavilion. The pearl was very bright, emitting a soft silver-white light, and the surrounding ice and snow reflected the clear light. It seems to be made of crystal, and it is beautiful.

In addition to this pearl, he took out a few more talisman papers. Qi Yu could tell at a glance that this talisman paper was different from the ordinary yellow talisman. It was black talisman paper. With white lines on it, Su Liu pasted the talisman paper on the four corners of the thatched pavilion, not even letting go of the thatched roof of the pavilion. After pasting it, he checked it carefully, and he was relieved after making sure that there was nothing missing. , Smiling apologetically to Qi Yu and the others: "I'm afraid it can't hear it now, let fellow daoist laugh, please sit down, fellow daoist."

"It?" Qi Yu keenly caught the word.