Marry Long Aotian

The high mountains are cut off and connected into a heavenly gate.Mo Yang and Yan Lingyun landed on the shore of the island, and saw a small fishing village not far away.

A woman was drying dried fish on the beach, and it was not the dried fish that attracted Yan Lingyun's attention, but this woman, who had the fourth level of Qi training!

The woman also quickly spotted them, seeing Yan Lingyun's strong aura from a distance, her pupils shrank, and she immediately showed a look of vigilance.

She and Yan Lingyun looked at each other for a moment, then quickly dropped the dried fish and rushed to the shore.

Mo Yang was shocked, what a monk!The monk is drying fish?

The monks I met in the lower realm, not to mention practicing qi, even if they have just introduced qi into their bodies, they can't wait to walk sideways on the street.

"Meet the real person," the woman bowed her hands respectfully to Yan Lingyun, "I don't know if the real person is here, what's the matter?"

Yan Lingyun said: "My surname is Yan. I came from Yunlai City. I encountered a monster on the sea. After flying for several days, I found the island. I wonder where it is?"

Yan Lingyun gently squeezed Mo Yang's hand, and Mo Yang nodded obediently after receiving the hint.

The upper realm should be very big, even if you drag a place name, the woman probably won't know it.

Sure enough, the woman thought for a moment: "The junior's surname is Chen, and this is a village under the jurisdiction of Dongzhou Qingcheng. Since the real person came from Yunlai City, if you don't dislike it, why don't you go to the junior's house and have a cup of rough tea."

She also mentioned this because she saw that Yan Lingyun's aura was clean and upright, and his words and deeds were frank and not like a demon.

What's more, it's a Jindan cultivator, if he is offended by poor hospitality, it will be bad.

Yan Lingyun nodded: "It's time to work."

A smile appeared on the woman's face.

She was dressed plainly, and so was her house, a small house with blue bricks and blue tiles, with a small yard, where she was drying fish not far from the yard just now.

The layout of the room was very warm and solid. After the two sat down, the woman took out the best tea and made a pot of tea for them.

Mo Yang met her gaze, but saw her quickly and politely look away.

So beautiful, with no aura on her body, and accompanied by a golden core monk.Seeing women a lot, it's hard not to guess that the young man in front of him is the lover, or the furnace cauldron, taken by the Golden Core cultivator.

Outsiders are not allowed to look at people in such a room.

Yan Lingyun: "This is my Taoist companion."

Looking at the hands intertwined with him, Mo Yang seemed unable to say that they were not married yet.

Hearing the name Dao Companion, he felt a little hot all over and resisted a little.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a Taoist couple.

As for why the Taoist partner of the Golden Core cultivator seems to have no cultivation base, it is beyond her ability to ask.

Yan Lingyun mentioned what she said about Qingcheng before, and said that she wanted to go to Qingcheng to replenish supplies as soon as possible, and look for the spirit boat to go back.The woman then drew a simple map of the road to Qingcheng and handed it to them.

"It's a long way to go to Qingcheng from here, it's getting late, so it's better for real people to stay here for one night and leave tomorrow."

"That's annoying."

Mo Chao and Yan Lingyun stayed overnight temporarily, sleeping in the same room, and after floating and flying for many days, it was a happy thing to be able to sleep on a solid bed.Mo Yang also took a thorough shower, his body was covered in acacia fragrance, and when he was embraced by the young man, his cheeks were flushed.

On the way, the woman's daughter and her husband came back, they were all mortals, Yan Lingyun saw it, but didn't say much.

In the early morning of the second day, the two left the spirit stone, and after saying goodbye, they got up with their swords and rushed to Qingcheng.

Qingcheng is located on the top of the mountain, and it is accompanied by white clouds. Even a small town in a remote part of Dongzhou is almost as prosperous as Tianyi City in the lower realm.Mo Yang even felt that Qingcheng was more lively, because there were more food here than in Tianyi City.

There is no need to hand in spirit stones to enter the city. Immortals and mortals live in the city, and most of the monks are from the foundation building period.

Mo Yang wanted to touch some spirit stones and use them, but a barrage popped up in front of him:

996:QAQ

Mo Yang comforted it, promising to earn back the Lingshi, and Modo Modo, 996 was quiet.

Yan Lingyun went to the city to buy jade slips specially inscribed with general knowledge, so as to quickly understand the upper realm.Passers-by recommend the Tianji Pavilion in the city. The Tianji Pavilion is spread all over the upper world, and it only sells information.

Of course, the price is not very beautiful.

The two bought a map of the upper realm, a copy of "General Knowledge", and a book slip "Dongzhou Xianzonglu", and they spent five hundred low-grade spirit stones.

But this spirit stone was worth the money. The two sat down in the teahouse, Yan Lingyun touched the jade slip with his fingertips, and a huge flow of information poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Sanqing world lasted for tens of millions of years and continued to evolve, until now it has gradually formed a pattern of five continents and two realms.

The two worlds are the mortal world and the ghost world.The mortal world is the lower realm, which is separated from the five continents by a boundary wall, and the spiritual energy is also rare and mixed because of the boundary wall. Because the lower realm will become a mortal holy land sooner or later, the five continents call it the mortal world.

The ghost world is complicated and confusing, let alone.

And Wuzhou is the "Upper Realm" in the mouth of the mortal world, the main body of the Sanqing world.

The territory of the Upper Realm is extremely vast, with oceans and continents intertwined, and countless islands.Generally speaking, it is divided into five major sections: Huangbei, Yanbei, Zhongzhou, Xizhou, and Dongzhou.

Among them, the Northern Continent is combined into the Northern Continent, which has the largest area, and is full of monsters and demons, and the family is the hegemony; the Eastern Continent ranks second, and the ancient religion is prosperous; The other continents also have the least information.

But Xizhou has the only Sanxian in the Upper Realm sitting in town.

Because Mo Yang didn't have the spiritual power to read the jade slips, he blinked and looked at Yan Lingyun, waiting for an explanation.

Yan Lingyun roughly explained it to him, and then said: "We are in Dongzhou now, and there are ancient sects along the road. Perhaps the disciples who ride the dragon boat are not far away from us."

The abundance of resources in the upper realm is unimaginable in the lower realm. It feeds mortals in a terrifying order of magnitude. The more mortals, the more monks. In recent years, spiritual power has returned, and geniuses have emerged in an endless stream.

That's why a Qi training monk would dry fish by the sea.

The vast majority of monks have four or five spiritual roots, and it is difficult to have a teacher to support them to continue their cultivation.Some of them became casual cultivators, while others had no intention of fighting, and returned to the mortal world to marry mortals and live peacefully.

So no matter how small a village is, there may be monks living in it.The benefits of this are obvious, that is, for hundreds of thousands of years, major disasters have rarely been seen in the mortal world.

Such an upper realm is in its heyday, so it's no wonder that everyone in the lower realm wants to come, and the disciples of the Merciless Sword Sect also give teacher fees so happily.

I would rather be a dog in a prosperous world than a person in a troubled world.

Although he hadn't integrated yet, Mo Yang was already very happy when he heard it. He spread out the "Dongzhou Immortal Ancestry Record". I'm sorry.

The inside is colorful, big and small, full of brief introductions of various sects and sects in Dongzhou. When you touch it with your finger, information will surface.

Mo Chao's eyes turned into V's. He was not reading a book, but his own happy nest after reading.

He also really wanted to experience the feeling of having a master in cultivation.

"Which one should we choose?" Mo Yang said, but his eyes were glued to the first page. The sect ranked first was Tsinghua University in Dongzhou.

Zixiao Xianzong.

"Go ahead," Yan Lingyun smiled, "Let's see along the way."

The day for the ancient sects of the immortal sects to open their gates to accept disciples has not yet come, they might meet Ye Qiushui again, of course, it might be Lu Shuo and his party.

Mo Yang gnawed on the brick while holding the book, humming a song, Yan Lingyun's spiritual sense swept to a pavilion at the corner of the long street, and his expression changed.

There is also Bailan Pavilion here.

Mo Yang tilted his head and asked him, "What is Bailan Pavilion?"

Yan Lingyun said: "There are a lot of rewards in the place where you pick up the mission." If there is someone along the way, you can do it easily.He has no possessions, and although he has the inheritance space given by his mother, it is impossible to pawn the magic weapon inside. He lent the tacit ring to Ye Qiushui before, and now he has taken it back.

Mo Yang is his Taoist companion, so Yan Lingyun naturally wants to give him the best.

Mo Yang thought for a while: "You go, I'm tired from walking, let's take a rest here."

"Okay." Yan Lingyun got up, rubbed his head lightly, and walked away with his sword.

Mo Yang sat obediently in the teahouse, waiting for Xiao Er to serve some refreshments.

But when he looked around, he saw a shop opposite, which seemed to be selling cultivation items.

"Brother, what are they selling over there?" Mo Yang asked while Xiao Er was serving tea.

Xiao Er patted his head: "Oh, that store sells storage bags, talismans, and things used by monks. If you want to go, guest officer, I will help you keep an eye on the table."

Mo Yang: "Thanks then, I'll go take a look."

Before buying the spirit boat, Ye Qiushui's family was emptied, and there was no spirit stone to support the brother to buy a storage bag.

Mo Yang wanted to buy one for him.

After all, I have already come to the upper realm, without a storage bag, it is difficult to move an inch.

The boss in the store saw that Mo Yang had no cultivation, so his attitude was quite cold. Before Mo Yang picked up the storage bag and looked at it carefully, he lazily said: "One of five thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Mo Yang put it down.

He is not angry either, the boss's attitude is not bad, and it does not affect his shopping.

In the end, Mo Yang chose a storage bag with a space of five cubic meters and spent 1000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones.The bag is also embroidered with cranes, which looks very nice.

In addition to more than 4 low-grade spirit stones, Mo Yang still had 120 medium-grade spirit stones. He thought about it and put ten pieces into the storage bag.

There were also sword tassels in the store, Mo Yang looked at it for a while, but did not buy finished products, but bought materials, and wanted to weave them for Yan Lingyun.

The finished product is ten spirit stones each, whoever buys it will be taken advantage of.

After paying the bill, Mo Yang happily grabbed the bag and went out. He wanted to go directly to him, but he was afraid of missing him, so he went back to the teahouse to make some tea.

The refreshments had already been served, and Mo Yang happily ate one bite at a time.When Yan Lingyun came back, they flew away with Yu Jianfei and picked teachers along the way.

The journey was quite peaceful, Mo Yang thought, the protagonist came to the new map, but he didn't provoke anyone to be hunted down.

It seems that it is not Han Paopao's setting, but Xiao's script.

But as soon as he thought this way, Mo Yang gnawed and found someone was looking at him.

At some point, there were several uniformly dressed monks standing outside the teahouse, the one in front stared at Mo Chao, and when Mo Chao looked over, he couldn't help but smile:

"Beauty, isn't it too boring to drink tea alone?"

Mo Yang: "..."

classic.