In the evening, after straightening his bundles, Zhongqing walked out from the gate of the city, his figure stretched by the setting sun.

Looking at a light yellow torn paper crane in his hand, there are faintly mysterious patterns on the paper crane. This is the lowest level of formation, but for an ordinary person like Zhong Qing, it is already very tall.

Earlier, I accidentally brought an orb containing spiritual energy from Xuanyuan Feng. This orb was just a decoration on the lamp post in Xuanyuan Feng's study. Zhong Qing once pulled it out of the lamp post out of curiosity but couldn't put it back on. Had to hide it on the body so as not to make people laugh.But he didn't expect that an unintentional move would help him a lot.To Xuanyuan Feng, this thing can only be regarded as a toy, but it can be exchanged for the entire net worth of a down-and-out monk.

Mo Zhongqing didn't take anything away from Xuanyuanfeng except for cheating Wang Fugui, not only because he knew the crime of Huaibi, but also because he didn't want to be called a thief. A drag.

At this time, Mo Langhuan did not suffer inhuman torture at the hands of Xuanyuan Feng like what was written in that article, and was even crippled by Mu Linglong's cultivation. There is no shame in being scrapped.

Although the cultivation base can be regarded as the lowest in the cultivation world, he is still a monk anyway, and the status of a monk and a mortal cannot be described in one sentence.

In the nearby cities, monks and mortals live together. Although monks are no longer legendary existences to mortals, there is a clear distinction between mortals and monks.Few monks are willing to appear in the realm of mortals, and it is even more impossible for monks to mix with mortals in the area where monks are active.The most prominent thing is the cultivator's market that Zhongqing went to in the afternoon, it is a place that ordinary people can't even think about.

Cultivators and mortals are completely unequal. Zhongqing went to the market, sold Dongzhu, changed into a somewhat defensive Taoist uniform that symbolized monks, and put his hair on a hairpin casually, because Mo Langhuan had no When it comes to age, it looks a bit nondescript.But as soon as Zhong Qing left the market, everyone looked at him completely differently.

Especially the clerk at the inn was even a little trembling towards him. Ordinary people are like ants to monks. Even if Zhong Qing killed him lightly, no one would pursue him.

The old doctor in the medical center even regretted accepting Zhongqing's money. He is already over 50 years old. If he can get a sliver of immortality, he might extend his life a little bit, and even if he can't enjoy it, it will be enough to prolong his descendants.So in the article, Mo Langhuan became a beggar and was even sold to a brothel by mortals. These things were pointed out in public, and the Patriarch of the Mo family just expelled him from the Mo family instead of beating him to death was merciful.

When Zhongqing read the article, he just chuckled at what happened to Mo Langhuan, thinking that this guy was really unlucky.But when he was really in this world, he realized that Mo Langhuan was really stupid.

In short, the most important thing now is to get the opportunity to deliver it to your door. Seeing that the sun is about to completely set, Zhongqing quickly said a spell to the paper crane in his hand. The paper crane grew bigger with the wind in front of Zhongqing, and Zhongqing retreated. One step gave the paper crane enough space to float on the ground, and then he sat on it slowly under Mo Junxie's twitching eyes.

Under the gravity, the paper crane sank slightly, and tremblingly flew towards the south under the envious and longing eyes of the guards guarding the city and the mortals passing by.

It was the first time for Zhong Qing to see such a means of transportation, not to mention being able to try this unique thing, and he was very happy about it.And although Mo Langhuan knew that there were all kinds of magical flying tools in this world, how could he, a bastard who was abandoned in the high wall, have the chance to see them?What's more, it's a young man's heart, so he couldn't find his way out of joy for a while.

No matter how Mo Junxie tells himself that seeing is not seeing, but in the midst of a paper crane that is swaying up and down because of someone deliberately trying various stunts, the excited cheers of a certain child can be heard in his ears , Lord Mozun finally became deeply depressed.So the depressed Lord Mozun did something that he would never do in normal times. He kicked Zhong Qing away, and then took control of this body.

Very well, the surroundings are finally quiet.Mozun-sama moved his mind, and the paper crane flew into the sky lightly.Sensing the two stunned soul bodies in the sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Junxie suddenly smiled slightly.Thinking about him, Mo Junxie, who has been in the position of honor for thousands of years, with his feet on the void, he only needs a flash of divine thought to go wherever he wants, is this the first time he uses this kind of thing, and it feels good?

So in a way, one person and two souls, who are all country bumpkins, drove the lowest-level flying tool in the cultivation world, and slowly flew towards the mountain range next to the city, where Qingshui and Huaishui bordered.

At this time, the mountains were already in turmoil, and the whole area was filled with a faint smell of blood and evil spirits.When night fell, it added a touch of terror.

The paper crane tremblingly flew up the halfway up the mountain, Zhong Qing jumped to the ground and took the paper crane away.

The moon has just risen from the sky, and the next road will depend on him.But after all, the hard work of going up the mountain has been saved, Zhongqing is quite satisfied.

Just as Zhong Qing took a few steps towards the north, Mo Junxie's soul moved, and in the next second, the majestic soul power tightly wrapped Mo Langhuan's shell.

"Five miles ahead, there are two Golden Core cultivators rushing towards us."

"I see." Zhong Qing lowered his head and answered casually, but his palms were already wet with sweat.

"If you retreat quickly because of what they have, this is not something you can think about now."

"If I have to give it a try, can you support me?" Mo Zhongqing swallowed to relieve the tension.Mo Junxie didn't know, but he knew that soon the two of them would encounter a crazy golden core monster, which would completely disrupt their balance. This was his only chance.

Mo Junxie was silent for a moment, but still replied flatly, "For the two of you, only five breaths."

"Then what if it's just an escape?"

"Enough."

"That's enough." Mo Zhongqing raised the corners of his lips, this was already the best answer.He took a deep breath, poured all the spiritual energy in his dantian into his legs, and rushed straight ahead without hesitation.

In front of Mo Zhongqing, everything was just as he knew it. Two Jindan monks were chasing each other one after the other, and the one in front was Lin Ruicheng who had met before.

At this time, Lin Ruicheng still looked calm on the surface, but in fact the situation was extremely critical.He exhausted all kinds of hole cards and finally suppressed the thing in his hand. Before he could catch his breath, a female cultivator attacked suddenly, causing him to accidentally fall into the opponent's way and be poisoned.And this female self-cultivation method is weird, her cultivation base is only a line lower than his, she can't get rid of it no matter what, and the things in her hands are even more covetous.Thinking of this, Lin Ruicheng clenched the sword in his hand, no matter what, he must send this thing back to the Zongmen.

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