Thanksgiving!

Who said that immortal cultivators are all ruthless people?

Ling Xian's face showed a hint of joy, he was still thinking about how to open his mouth just now, but the invitation of these juniors was exactly in the right place.

Ling Xian was not a hypocritical immortal cultivator, this proposal originally coincided with his own plan, of course he would not pretentiously refuse anything, and agreed very readily.

"Thank you seniors for appreciating the light!"

Those young men and women had happy faces, they did this, on the one hand, they were grateful for Ling Xian's kindness, but on the other hand, more or less, they were also a little selfish.

This time I went out to collect medicine, Uncle Sun fell unexpectedly, here is not close to the helm of the main gate, the distance is not close, there are only a group of them who cultivate immortals in the foundation building period, can they return safely, but it is really not easy to say, in case you encounter any powerful demon beasts along the way, one is not good, that is, the whole army will be wiped out.

However, if there is this powerful senior with him, the situation will naturally be different, as long as he doesn't meet too powerful demon clans, safety should not be a problem.

This is a mutually beneficial choice.

This senior is unfamiliar, and he has nowhere to go at first glance, so inviting him to be a guest at this door can be regarded as a kind of reward in disguise.

Ling Xian is such a smart immortal cultivator, how can everyone's careful thinking not be able to see through it, but since it is a choice that is beneficial to everyone, of course he will not be bored to order what to wear.

His eyes swept over the juniors, and he touched his nose and spoke: "By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is!"

"The seniors came too politely, and the juniors paid Qingyu and gave the seniors a salute. ”

The one who spoke was still the girl in the water blue clothes, this woman was only seventeen or eighteen years old, she had just built a foundation, and her cultivation was not very good among everyone, but she had a calm bearing.

The rest of the people also faintly respected her, as if they were ...... It's like a princess holding the moon with stars.

Most of this woman has an extraordinary background in Qingyun Gate, either she has special spiritual root qualifications, or she is the descendant of an elder's predecessors.

Ling Xian didn't break it.

The rest of the people also introduced themselves.

In addition to Fu Qingyu, there are eight, five men and three women, although everything can cultivate immortals, but it is a little more difficult for women to embark on the road of immortals than men, so there are more men in the world of cultivating immortals.

Among those five people, there was a pair of brothers, surnamed Yi, whose names were a little vague, and Ling Xian couldn't remember them very clearly.

There were a few other people, and they all said their names, and Ling Xian didn't care too much about anything, after all, there were too many differences in each other's cultivation, except for this time when they were on the road, there must not be much intersection between them.

Ling Xian looked up at the sky, at this time the sun had already set down the hillside, and the danger was self-evident when he was in a hurry at night, after all, there were many kinds of demon beasts, many of them were day and night, although the immortal cultivator's divine sense could explore the way, but there were many inconveniences when he couldn't see with his eyes.

In short, Ling Xian felt that it was inappropriate, and the rest of the people naturally had no objections, so they decided to rest for one night before making a decision.

Although it is located in the desert, sleeping in the open is a common thing for immortal cultivators, and it is not hard.

......

Nothing happened all night, and the next morning, everyone was ready to go.

But how to hurry, it's quite difficult to think about, for no other reason, these juniors have just passed a catastrophe, and the speed of escape is too slow.

But if Ling Xian was alone, he took them on the road, the consumption was too great, yesterday he was chased and killed, he had to choose, and today Ling Xian didn't plan to do this.

What to do?

I can't think of an idea.

Ling Xian rummaged through the storage bag for a while, and finally found a spiritual weapon that could carry people.

It is a flat boat, two or three feet long, so many people take it at the same time is a bit crowded, but other than that, there is no better choice.

Ling Xian didn't know where this spiritual artifact came from, after all, along the way, there were countless monks he had killed.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a magic trick was played, and the spirit boat suddenly became magnificent, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the air, and flew out thousands of feet away at once.

With such a speed, although it was far from being comparable to Ling Xian, it was not much worse than the monks in the early stage of Jindan, and Ling Xian's face showed a hint of satisfaction.

......

For the next three days, Ling Xian was on his way, and to his surprise, along the way, he went extremely smoothly and did not encounter any danger.

Not to mention the terrifying demon clan, even the human monks have not seen a single one.

All in all, the wind and waves are so calm that it is like going out to travel.

Ling Xian was naturally surprised in his heart, although his cultivation was high, after all, he was an outsider, and he was not familiar with this world, so he was ashamed to ask: "Miss Fu......"

"Seniors, don't be polite, just call me Qingyu. ”

"Okay, Qingyu, this demon beast Dao, is it usually so calm, we have been on the road for so long, and we haven't encountered any twists and turns. ”

"This ......"

The girl's face also showed a hint of confusion: "Qi senior, there are quite a lot of demon clans in this Wanlong Mountain, we are usually in a hurry, we are all cautious, it is smooth sailing like now, I really haven't heard of it." ”

"yes, where are those demons?"

"Along the way, I didn't meet an immortal cultivator. ”

......

The rest of the people couldn't help but babble.

Listening to the discussions of the juniors, Ling Xian had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

Could it be that something happened around here?

The Immortal Cultivation Realm is bizarre, Ling Immortal does not dare to relax his vigilance, the late Yuan Infant Cultivator is extremely powerful in the Three Thousand Worlds, but here, there is nothing remarkable.

Qi refining, building the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, turning into a god, passing through the Xuan, crossing the catastrophe......

There are seven realms of cultivating immortals, and Yuanying is just in the middle.

There's no need to be presumptuous, but arrogance is certainly not okay either.

All in all, there is nothing wrong with being careful, but along the way, there is really nothing unusual.

And just like that, another three days passed.

A rolling mountain range comes into view.

No, to be precise, it appeared in the consciousness.

Thousands of miles long, the vegetation is dense, and as far as the eye can see, the mountains are filled with white mist, no, it is not fog, it is aura.

Ling Immortal was dumbfounded, with such a strong aura, the spiritual veins possessed by this mountain must be incomparable, far from being comparable to the Tianwei Sect.

The latter is one of the five major sects in the Yunxin Waters.

And this Qingyunmen is just a force that does not enter the stream.

It sounds incredible, but if you think about it carefully, it's not unusual, after all, this is no longer the Three Thousand Worlds, but the Demon Beast Dao, one of the upper interfaces.

Ling Xian sighed, but at the same time, a hint of excitement flashed on his face.

The world here is more extensive, and the cultivation resources here are more abundant, here, I will definitely be able to go one step further and go further on the road of cultivating immortals. (To be continued.) )