The protagonist of the book is blackening

The Jindan cultivator who went to test and welcome the new disciples this time has an additional task: that is to try his best to find the traces of the Yin people in the underworld, not only to find their traces, but also to follow the steps of the Yin people in the underworld. The only way to get rid of them is to wipe them out.In this way, the task of these Jindan monks is very heavy. It is really the best thing for someone to apply for help, so Chu Jinran's request was passed without hindrance.

Time passed quickly, and a few months later, the day of Lingxiao Palace's new disciple arrived.

On this day, Chu Jinran went down the mountain alone with his sword. On Lingxue Peak, thin white snow fell on people's faces, making it cool.Chu Jinran looked at the snowy and silent scenery around him in a daze.Usually, on the day of going down the mountain, Senior Brother Si Gui would go with him. Along the way, he and Senior Brother Si Gui talked almost non-stop, but most of the time it was Senior Brother Si Gui who said that he seldom expressed his opinions. Just quietly listening.

Chu Jinran summoned the saber to fly with the sword, and he flew down the mountain, the sword quickly turned into a sharp light, almost piercing the sky.On the one hand, he was thinking about the scene when he went down the mountain with Senior Brother Si Gui, he felt nostalgic, but he was not lonely and sad. Immortal cultivators have to adapt to loneliness.After thinking for a while, Chu Jinran stopped thinking about it.The speed of his Yujian is very fast. At this lightning speed, the light snow on Lingxue Peak turns into terrifying snow blades, scraping people one after another. Those with low abilities may not If you are careful, you will be injured, and what's more, you will fall off the sword.

Chu Jinran just listened to the sound of cold wind blowing by his ears, and watched the giant sword of the High Heaven Palace galloping straight into the sky in the distance. After a while, he slowed down until he was right in the square of the High Heaven Palace On top of that, he jumped off the blade and recalled the sword back to its sheath.

"Chu Jinran—!"

Following the sound of a sharp sword being drawn into its sheath, a clear and clear shout came from far and near.Chu Jinran looked up, and saw a young man with a handsome face in the fiery red clothes of Zongqinggu walking over, and following him, there was also a feminine young man in green clothes with a sinister face.

Who are these two, if not Wei Qinglang and Xie Xiangan?

Ah, it's been a long time since I saw the two of them.

Just as Chu Jinran was stunned, Wei Qinglang and Xie Xiangan had already walked by his side.Wei Qinglang smiled and said, "What? You don't know me?"

Chu Jinran came back to his senses, and replied, "No, I know him very well."

"Hey! I think you have a conscience." Wei Qinglang smiled heartily: "You, why haven't you changed so much in a year?" Wei Qinglang circled around Chu Jinran, tsk-tsk in his mouth: "As expected of Xuanzhen The only disciple of the elder, you have even learned his temperament by ten percent! Hey, when I saw you just now, I was taken aback. The air around you felt so cold that it could freeze to death! I hesitated for a long time to ask Don't come to talk to you..."

Following Wei Qinglang Xuxu's words, the people who went for this trip gradually arrived. Soon, the sharp sword flew into the air, and everyone in Lingxiao Palace set off again.

Yu Jian flew into the air, and Wei Qinglang kept whispering in his ear: "Zongqing Valley is really a strange place, the people there always talk about things that I don't understand, I just don't understand, But not only did my brothers and sisters not explain to me, whenever I asked them what they were talking about, those people would always show weird smiles, and then they would say: You will understand later... understand what? I am always I've been in love for a year and I still don't understand!" Wei Qinglang said distressedly, but from his tone, he didn't mean much trouble.Xie Xiangnan has been silent since they met, Chu Jinran would occasionally say a few words when hearing Wei Qinglang's words, but Xie Xiangnan seemed to have made himself invisible and was extremely silent.

Seeing that Chu Jinran was looking at Xie Xiangnan, Wei Qinglang winked at him, meaning to talk elsewhere first.After Wei Qinglang said a few words to Xie Xiangnan, he and Chu Jinran flew to a place far away from Xie Xiangnan.

When he was in the distance, Wei Qinglang said: "Don't think that Xiangnan's temper has become very gloomy and difficult to get along with. There is a reason for this. He was bullied miserably during the year he was in Dangboqiu. Xiangnan I know what kind of temperament he is. He is squeamish like a girl and has a violent temper, so he offended many disciples of Dangboqiu. He is also a character who becomes more stubborn the more he is bullied, and the more stubborn he is, the less he will show weakness, so he Being bullied is even worse... If Xiangnan says something nasty later, don't bother with him if you want to save my face. I think Xiangnan must be a very kind person, but he just doesn't It's just too good at talking." After speaking, Wei Qinglang pulled Chu Jinran back.Xie Xiangnan's face was a bit darker than before, and he didn't speak evil words like Wei Qinglang said, but he seemed to glance at Chu Jinran inadvertently, there was clearly a flash of resentment in it And pass.

Chu Jinran didn't pay any attention to him, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to this kind of person who just found fault for no reason.

After flying with the sword for a day and a night, the group of Lingxiao Palace finally arrived at Qingyun City.

It is already late at night, but Qingyun City does not feel dark. I wonder if it is because of the name 'Qingyun', so the lights floating in mid-air are all in the shape of Qingyun, and each one is different. Looking at those little Qingyun posing The scene of the cloud tail flying slowly in mid-air is also interesting.

On the way to the inn, all kinds of novel scenery are constantly changing.

Wei Qinglang chattered again: "Qingyun City is worthy of being another big place where cultivators gather! It really is extraordinary." His strange appearance seemed to be the first time he had arrived at Qingyun City, maybe he was indulging Gu Li has been imprisoned for a long time, so he is so excited.Wei Qinglang added: "Really, there is still one of the best trading markets in Qingyun City! Let's go and have a look together later."

market place?

Chu Jinran had a thought, but it was always inconvenient for him to search for the technique to conceal his cultivation, so he shook his head and said, "No, Yujian has been a day and a night, and I'm a little tired."

Wei Qinglang's mouth suddenly fell down, but he quickly cheered up and smiled: "It's okay, even if you can't go together today, you can go tomorrow. Haha, but I want to go today and tomorrow, go more often One day, you can see some strange objects and treasures."

But in fact, after arriving at the inn, Wei Qinglang was the one who lay on the bed and fell asleep the fastest.

Chu Jinran was speechless and funny, seeing that Wei Qinglang fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, he went out to the market by himself.

The trading market in Qingyun City is not lonely in the dark night, but even more noisy. In addition to the small Qingyun floating in Qingyun City, there are all kinds of exquisite and interesting lighting tools in the market, which are used to attract customers. The magic weapon.For example, there is a beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous and fluffy long skirt near a pavement, singing and dancing charmingly with her long sleeves. The corners of his eyes pursed his lips and he smiled, showing a charming and swaying posture.A lot of people have gathered around the beauty to watch her dance, but in fact, this beauty is just a doll, and the stall owner is pulling the transparent silk thread to manipulate the beauty to dance.

There were more or less people in front of each booth. Chu Jinran followed the spell booths one by one to look at them, but to his disappointment, none of them were the magic books that he wanted to conceal his cultivation.

Just when he thought he was doomed to return in vain today, Chu Jinran caught a glimpse of a person and a stall out of the corner of his eyes.

The location of the stall was excellent, and it should have been noticed at a glance, but the strange thing was that there was no one in front of the stall.The stall owner was also eccentric. He was wearing a rough linen coat and a straw hat like a farmer. The straw hat drooped and covered half of his face. Only his chin was exposed. He was a strong man with a pair of straw sandals on his lower body.At this time, he was sitting silently on a rattan chair, motionless, as if he was not even breathing, making one wonder if he was a sculpture.

The flow of people keeps coming and going, but everyone will not stop in front of that simple stall, and everyone will not even glance at the stall owner...

As if driven by a force in his heart, Chu Jinran walked to the pavement and the man.

In an instant, it was like a barrier separated the stall from the people outside, or Chu Jinran entered the underwater world, the hustle and bustle around him faded away like the tide, and the world returned to silence.

The man noticed that someone was standing in front of him, he didn't take off his straw hat, but asked in a low voice, "What do you want to buy?"

Chu Jinran bent slightly, looking at the things in the stall.Everything is grotesque, and everything is puzzling.Even the name of what should be a spell book is inexplicable. What is the 'Crossing the Sea'?

Chu Jinran thought about it, so he asked the question.

The man pointedly said: "It can hide or modify your superficial cultivation."

"..." Chu Jinran was startled, he thought, is there such a coincidence?But there is no doubt that this book is what he needs urgently, Chu Jinran asked: "How much is this book worth?"

The man raised his straw hat slightly, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes under the shadow of the hat: "If you want it, you won't be charged."