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Zhu Xingyuan sighed lightly, took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve and threw it into Jia Jia's hand: "This is the map of the land of Shenzhou, and the cities marked out are the goal of your trip." At this point, he paused and added, "Theoretically, you don't need to perform such tasks. But first, you have a good footpath, and second, Kunlun stronghold, those who know everything, only a few people's ears. I don't want to have another person who knows the secret because of this mission. If you want to know the Tao, there are more people who know the Tao secretly, and it will no longer be a secret. ”

Jia Jia was silent, undeniable, when she heard Zhu Xingyuan say "good footsteps", she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and said in her heart: This is probably the real reason.

Without waiting for Jia Jia to speak, Zhu Xingyuan put his hands behind his back, always had a hippie smile, and Zhu Xingyuan, who did not sit or stand, strode forward, but also had a bit of taste, only to hear him say again: "What's more, if you can't get out of Kunlun and don't look at the world, how can you really understand the breadth of the world? Kunlun is blessed with grass and trees, and all things are blessed, and you can't always live in a corner." Looking at the world, we know the breadth of China. ”

Jia Jia was silent for a long time, then looked at Zhu Xingyuan for a while, and finally nodded in agreement: Although Zhu Xingyuan can't fully believe what he says, there is a saying that is too good, that is, monks can't always live in a corner.

In all fairness. This task is much easier than a life-threatening task. It's even better for monks who love to travel in the mountains and rivers. Recently, when she practiced the underworld, Jia Jia lowered her head and secretly thought, maybe it would be a good thing to take on such a task.

Once Jia Jia figured it out, he was extraordinarily easy to speak, so that Zhu Xingyuan prepared a stomach of persuasion that could no longer be poured out, no, so he had to say stupidly: "You take care all the way!"

After returning to the house and cleaning up a little, the whole body belongings of the cultivators have always been carried with them, and Jia Jia is not exempt from vulgarity. There is only one bed, a small solid wood table, and several stools and chairs in the room.

After pinching a dust cleansing spell to clean the house, Jia Jia turned around and went out of the house, took care of the courtyard, and laid out a newly learned formation - the four seasons of sunny and rainy weather to take care of the peach blossom trees and some bits and pieces of small flowers and grass in the courtyard, I felt that it was almost the same, Jia Jia clapped her hands, and watched the protective array emit a soft fluorescence, which gradually sprinkled over the entire courtyard. Jia Jia turned around. pinched a few messengers and Gu Lang, Zhan Hongxi, Shizun and others, and went straight to the Zongwu Hall to report.

Step on a flying sword. Ren Kunlun peaks turned into mountains at the feet, the sword and walked, the long Kunlun is not like the lengthy mountains that stretch for thousands of miles like Shu Mountain, but the Big Dipper Star Luo Array that rotates around the sky, the ancients said in the "Five Luck and Six Qi Sayings" that the sky is round and the place, Kunlun is in the middle of the peak Taia and erects the sky, the outer peak is five, the outer peak is fifteen, feeding the way of the heavens: compared to the Kunlun immortals is the immortals above the clouds. This is the Kunlun Founding Patriarch's lifelong efforts to cast, not only to show the majestic Kunlun Kunlun Immortal Family, but also the beautiful hope of the Founding Patriarch, every monk who cultivates in Kunlun is the cloud immortal.

The Big Dipper Star Luo Great Array, which fed the way of the heavens, loomed more and more in the misty clouds and mist, more like the legendary Immortal Mountain on the clouds, and gradually disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

Jia Jia looked at the towering Kunlun after the most faint look, and then withdrew his gaze, and there was no need to look back, why not pay attention to the future?

After a while, a bright light suddenly flashed in Jia Jia's heart, and he lowered his head and reached out to take out an ink-colored brocade embroidery bag from the wide Kunlun standard disciple uniform: the crooked and crappy stitches on the top were just like those of his person—Zhu Xingyuan who sat or did not sit, and did not stand.

He actually hid an embroidered bag in her sleeve at some point, and only a few crooked big characters were embroidered on the sleeve of the bag, "Trick Bag".

Jia Jia had a clear idea in her heart: While she was making progress, why weren't others making progress? In order to catch up with Zhu Xingyuan, Zhu Xingyuan's strength was still unfathomable, like seeing flowers in the fog.

Jia Jia couldn't cry or laugh, closed her eyes slightly, and swept her consciousness from the top of the bag cuff, and then reached out to pull the straps on the bag cuffs, only to find that the situation was not good, Jia Jia opened her eyes wide, and looked at the place where the straps were, but saw that the two ties were inextricably entangled, and they had become a trend of constant scissors and chaos. Her fingers fluttered, trying to untie it.

After a long time, Jia Jia smiled helplessly at the increasingly messy lacing, sighed, pinched the brocade cuff with her right hand, and the fingertips of her left index finger conjured up a golden blade, and the golden light flashed horizontally, and the messy lacing was separated from the brocade cuff pocket.

Jia Jia looked at the messy bag and touched her nose, for a monk who likes to delve into such strange things, her actions can be said to be rude!

The mouth of the slightly cracked bag cuff was in front of him, and Jia Jia pressed the three points of shame, opened the bag cuff, and pulled out a note from it.

The paper rolled into a small roll was slowly unfolded, and Jia Jia looked fixedly: "When I am confused and don't know what to do, but" The back was blank, and Ren Jia Jia almost saw through the entire note, and could no longer find a word.

Looking at the note in her hand over and over again, Jia Jia Liu frowned, she really didn't know what Zhu Xingyuan meant, she secretly wondered, could it be that Zhu Xingyuan was too lazy and lacked the second half of the note. Thinking of this possibility, the corners of Jia Jia's mouth twitched slightly: Although Zhu Xingyuan is lazy to a certain level on weekdays, for major things, Jia Jia has never seen him make the slightest mistake since he saw him. Thinking about it this way, the chances of missing the other half are extremely low.

She looked down at the note in her hand, and for a moment she almost collided with the monk who was flying in the air, but even when the person came to her, her instinct was different from ordinary people's sharpness and reach, and she still let her dodge sideways, but the oncoming monk was not so lucky, and he staggered, staggered and almost fell. The monk's face was pale, but when he saw Jia Jia cultivating like this, he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so he could only hold it in his heart and turn away.

People say that immortals don't care about mundane things, Jia Jia has never seen immortals, because they don't know, and now the closest immortal cultivators to immortals in the world are not people who don't care about mundane things, don't care about mundane things, only when they look at the world, it is estimated that they can have such courage.

Even if she didn't want to, she had to admit that the simple and simple view of "big fists is the last word" in the cultivation world was tried and unpleasant, if it weren't for Yuanying's cultivation, the oncoming Jindan monk would definitely not let her go so easily.

Jia Jia sighed lightly, and when she looked at her hand again, the spiritual platform suddenly became transparent, and the mess fell from the gap between her fingers. She understood what Zhu Xingyuan wanted to say: "When you are confused and don't know what to do, you can quickly cut through the mess!"

Now that they have been washed away by the dust of history, the big factions that still exist in this world, whether it is Kunlun or Shushan or the Demon Dao and the East China Sea, are all iron-blooded and Huairou coexist.

Jia Jia's heart was hot, and she had some expectations for this seemingly easy and leisurely task. Zhu Xingyuan assigns tasks, although he does not have an indelible dislike for women like Fu Qingniu, but more or less when assigning tasks, he always picks a relaxed and leisurely task and gives it to her, such as this task.

Take out the bamboo slips, but see that thousands of miles of Shenzhou are scaled in this roll of bamboo slips, the marked city is marked with cinnabar red dots, holding the bamboo slips, holding the Shenzhou, the red dots are connected, and finally become a dotted net covering the sky. The sect has never been achieved overnight, but has evolved and transformed into the current hand that covers the sky after tens of millions of years.

Roughly calculate the distance, the closest to this place is a city called Yuan Yin, the city is not big, at least compared to the Ming Ding City, it is only about the general size, but it is located in the circulation fortress, connecting in all directions, all the way to Kunlun, all the way to the East China Sea, and the rest of the roads are intertwined with each other, leading to the magic road and Shu Mountain.

The sword took off on the Jia Jia frame, thousands of miles of wind and clouds, and it was only two hours at the foot. This place is colder than Kunlun, Jia Jia pressed the flying sword, passed through the city gate, and entered the city, but saw that the mortals were wearing long jackets, only a few monks were mixed in, the monks and mortals were very easy to identify, but all the monks were only a few feet long thin spring shirts. The higher the monk's cultivation, the hot and cold of the four seasons will have almost no effect on him, such as Jia Jia, who wears spring shirts all year round, and winter and summer are not much different for her.

If it is really a circulation fortress, mortals are in a hurry in the course of the beast car, as for the monks are more royal things flying, at a glance, about eight or nine out of ten faces with a sense of hurry and tiredness, Yuan Yin City is just a small city, the climate is unknown, the aura here is also average, it is not many monks or mortals who are resident here, there are many passers-by, it is Yuan Yin City is also called the guest city.

Jia Jia put away the long sword, and stepped into the city empty, which is also under the jurisdiction of Kunlun, with her hands on her back, and the shadow under her feet changed, using Kunlun's unique body shape technique that cannot be passed on - "Treading Snow Feather Feihong", the feet are clean and dusty, and she walks back and forth in Yuanyin City.

Gong Di on the waist swirled with her body, and there were seven or eight-year-old boys and girls wearing heavy short jackets under the opposite eaves looking at her in a daze, and after a while, I saw the girl with envy on her face and muttered: "Brother, when will we be able to use such footwork like her?"

The boy reluctantly withdrew his gaze, gritted his teeth, and although he was not more than an inch tall, he patted the girl's back and comforted: "When we are as old as her, we will be as powerful as her." ”

The extremely penetrating children's voice, the sound of shuttling through the mortals and monks hurrying through, came into Jia Jia's ears, Jia Jia glanced sideways, but saw that the boy and girl were surrounded by a faint aura, thinking that they were also blessed by heaven Immortal cultivators.

A crisp "grunting" sound came into his ears, Jia Jia shook his head and smiled, raised his hand and threw a bottle of elixir out of the hall, crossed a beautiful arc, and fell into the hands of the two of them. (To be continued......)