Chapter 10 Lin'an City

Die Yelan looked a little uncomfortable and said, "I, I came out this time to find something. I have been away from home for a long time this time and lost Kunpeng again. Although I have to go back quickly... I don't know what will happen.

Mo Shoucheng shook his head and smiled, "It's okay. Your parents must be worried about you now. As long as they see that you are safe, they will be happier than anything else." Speaking of his parents, his words and expressions were a little melancholy, but there was a lot more warmth and sincerity.

"That's right, at that time, you asked me to go to Jiangnan to find you before you were willing to tell me where the Xuantian Pavilion is... I don't know now, A Lan, would you tell me?" Mo Shoucheng touched his nose and then told the reason why he went to Xuantian Pavilion.

This matter is very important. Butterfly Leaf Lan is not a girl who likes to mess around. At that time, she regretted a little: "I didn't expect it to be such an urgent thing... stupid... stupid, I'm sorry. At that time, I..." She saw that Mo Shoucheng had no intention of blaming at all, but her heart was even more worried. For a moment, her mind was full of: he was responsible for such an important thing, but at that time I refused to tell him where the Xuantian Pavilion was, which was wrong. But he doesn't seem to be annoyed with me... Does he really not annoy me?

That's why she was worried about gains and losses for a moment. Seeing that she suddenly lost her mind again, Mo Shoucheng came to her ear helplessly and whispered, "The soul is back!" The soul is back!"

So the little girl's soul came back, but she was ashamed and angry again.

"I... I will go back and explain this to my father... My father is the owner of Fengqi Valley. Our Fengqi Valley belongs to the same immortal and demon paths as you. Since such a big thing has happened on your side, I don't think he will turn a blind eye to it..." Die Yelan pondered for a moment and said, "Since it's not appropriate. Later, I rushed back to Fengqi Valley as soon as possible. You need a lot of fairy stones... I think we should still have a lot of inventory in our valley. I will lobby Dad to take some out for help.

Mo Shoucheng was overjoyed. At present, he thanked him repeatedly and then said, "At that time, the demons in the immortal and demons will certainly come to get some means for the thousand-year-old demon head to break the barrier. If the predecessors of Fengqi Valley are willing to help, it will be a help in the snow, like a tiger adding wings.

Die Yelan stamped his feet and looked impatient: "When are you still saying such polite words? What a fool. Ah, by the way, Xuantian Pavilion!" At this time, she returned to her heart like an arrow. Although there was a trace in her heart... A trace of feeling that it was extremely sad to leave Mo Shoucheng, she still understood the priority: "I don't know the specific direction of Xuantian Pavilion very well, but I know two things... First, it is on the East China Sea. Second, you can't get anywhere without the sword period or flying means.

She took out a small red jade ball from her arms and handed it to Mo Shoucheng: "This is a token of Fengqi Valley. If you have something to ask the people of Fengqi Valley for help, go to Fengwu Building in Yangzhou City, south of the Yangtze River to find a man named Five Girls and show this to her."

Mo Shoucheng did not reach out to pick it up, but suddenly laughed. He laughed inexplicably, and the butterfly leaf blue looked inexplicably.

"Look at this." He stroked the Xu Ling Dharma Ring with two fingers with a smile. From the storage space, he put out a bag of sachets, held it in his hand and shook it gently.

Seeing this sachet, Butterfly Leaf Blue suddenly shouted softly and wanted to reach out to grab it. But at this time, both of them are in the Yuanying period. The gap is a little different, and it is also a joke. How can they get it back for a moment?

Mo Shoucheng dodged her attack while sighing in his heart that this sachet once witnessed his weakness. Now, this sachet has become a proof of its own victory.

Although... although this victory does not belong to him alone. But it is enough to make him proud.

The two laughed for a while, and then Mo Shoucheng said back to the serious matter: "The matter of the thousand-year-old devil is not small. Chang Xianshi and I have also mentioned this matter, and he also promised to come to help at that time."

Butterfly Leaf Blue nodded and said, "The practitioners of Xuantian Pavilion are good at array prohibition, and they are also very famous in the immortal and demon way."

Mo Shoucheng had no hesitation and said goodbye to Die Yelan, "Since I know that Xuantian Pavilion is located in the East China Sea, I at least have a clue. It's not too late. I'll go first."

Although his words were not sudden, when he really said this, Die Yelan got angry again for no reason and hummed gently, "Get out of here. Anyway, I'm tired of your stupid face."

Mo Shoucheng smiled bitterly, has run the true power of his whole body, unfolds the scale method, and shakes his body, and has been more than ten feet. Seeing that he didn't say anything more, Die Yelan immediately stamped his foot and said, "Hey, fool! You really left like this!"

What responded to her was the cheerful laughter of Mo Shoucheng.

Looking at the fading figure, Die Yelan shouted desperately: "Idiot! Stupid! If you have a chance, you must come to Fengqi Valley! Fengqi Valley! I..."

Her voice became lower and more vague, and the last few words floated in the wind and turned into nothingness.

The East China Sea is located on the edge of the south of the Yangtze River, which is one of the reasons why Butterfly Leaf Lan wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River to find her.

I sincerely know that I have really delayed too much during this period of time, and I have been more and more wholeheartedly improving my speed on the way. At this time, his skills gradually grew, and Yuanying Zhenyuan in his body became stronger and stronger. Along the way, he walked the scale method with the thousand-mile boots given by Feiyun Zhenren, which was really fast.

In less than half a day, he had broken into Lin'an City.

Lin'an City is the central area of Qingguo. Although the prosperity is not as lively as the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, there are more people walking south and north, and they have not been affected by the war. It looks like a peaceful and prosperous era.

He didn't want to enter the city and planned to take a detour, but on second thought, he could find some news about Xuantian Pavilion in the city, so he walked in. Mo Shoucheng showed the road guide plate previously set in the small city on the border of Qingguo to the guard, and was immediately welcomed into the city respectfully by the soldiers.

But when he walked into the city, he looked at the bustling crowd, but he was dumbfounded for a moment.

He has been involved in the Magic Gate since he was a child, and was sent to Qingyun Daomen for a slightly longer time. Although Qingyun Mountain is also prosperous, most of them are cultivated at the peaks of the mountains and rarely have parties. It's really the first time I've seen such a mountain of people in Haiti. But look carefully, but there is something wrong. Most of the pedestrians on this street are ragged, holding holes and broken bowls, and they look dirty and poor. Many people are either helped or lie on stretchers and carried for others, rushing towards the south of the city, but the most common people in this crowd are those who look disease-free and have no worries about food and clothing.

Mo Shoucheng even noticed that several practitioners with skills in the loose period are also mixed in this crowd.

This spectacle made him confused, so he turned around and asked the soldiers guarding the city: "This little brother, why is this city so lively today? But is there anything happy?" He casually asked a tall and thin young man who looked only 17 or 18 years old closest to him. The young man knew his split and was extremely respectful. He nodded and replied, "Xianchang, this is the white fairy who came to Lin'an City and is showing her magic power."

"White Fairy? Show your magical power?"

"Look at you, you are so unclear!" A strong man beside the tall and thin young man tapped each other, and then grinned and explained in detail to Mo Shoucheng.

It turned out that the white fairy was a woman who had always wore a light veil in white. She opened a porridge shop in the south of the city to relieve the poor every day. There is also Hua Tuo's rebirth-like medical skills, which is penniless for people to see a doctor and treat their wounds. During this period, there is an endless stream of people rushing to the south of the city every day. Whether it is those who want to beg for a meal, those who are sick and look forward to rejuvenation, or those who just want to join in the fun, just to see the fairy's face, they are desperate to squeeze into the south of the city.

"Well, it's a pity that the white fairy refused to say her name, so we had to call her that. Although she is unknown and doesn't know her surname, many people in Lin'an City can offer her plaque... burning incense every day. The strong man ended with this sentence, and Bai Shoucheng nodded repeatedly. In his heart, he already had a lot of good feelings for the unfaced white fairy.

He was curious and wanted to see how the white fairy looked and how magnificent he was. At present, he passed the several guards in front of the door, showed his figure, jumped directly to the top of the house on the street, and walked quickly towards the south of the city.

He stood high and looked far, but for a moment, he could already see a large open space in front of him, surrounded by a crowd of three floors outside. And on the open space, there was indeed a woman in white sitting on a square stool, treating a patient lying on a stretcher beside her.

At this time, the distance is enough to be seen clearly.

The white fairy's face was also surrounded by a white veil, so that people couldn't see what she looked like. But where she sat, she was like a painting, and the temperament between her hands and feet was fascinating.

But this scene is a little weird.

Those beggars who came to eat porridge consciously lined up and went in and out from the pergola on the open space in turn. The whole process was quiet. Those who circled and were onlookers in the inner level and the seeker did not say a word. However, as long as those people on the outside can see the fairy's means, they all seem to have been robbed of their souls, without a word.

But Mo Shoucheng looked down more carefully and immediately realized that something was wrong - the woman, who was called the white fairy in this city, was not doing good medicine and acupuncture, and you could see the white light looming on her fingers. She is clearly the number of practitioners!

Mo Shoucheng was even more surprised - he couldn't help but release his spiritual consciousness to test, but he didn't expect that as soon as his spiritual consciousness was released, he was hit by the three spiritual consciousnesses from below at the same time!

These three spiritual knowledge are not powerful, and according to this spiritual collision, Mo Shoucheng immediately judged it. Among the three practitioners who released spiritual knowledge, the most powerful one is just the early cultivation.