Chapter 63

Unlucky Ling Yaozu

Wanjiang Mountain Road.

"yawn!"

On the quiet and spacious mountain road, Ling Mochen sneezed suddenly.

“For those who practice Taoism, any abnormality has signs.” Yan Qingyan touched his chin.

Who is talking about her Mo Chen?

Ling Mochen pondered: "Maybe it's the Ling family, or maybe it's Yin Siwen."

All in all, not a good sign.

"The ghost is still there." Yan Qingyan felt disgusted when she heard the name 'Yin Siwen'.

There is a force in Xuan Gan Continent called Qianji Pavilion, which is a famous intelligence organization.

This force has an industry under its name, called 'Daily Information', which compiles news on major events that happened on Xuan Gan Continent every day and sells them as information jade talismans.

Yan Qingyan spent a huge amount of money to buy the "Know-All Jade Talisman" which had been used for a whole month.

The journey through the mountains is long and arduous, and they haven't rented any flying beasts, so they have to find something to pass the time, right?

Unexpectedly, 30% of the information in it was about themselves...

"Yin Siwen did a great job. He sincerely doesn't want us to be left alone."

From the records of the 'Know-All Jade Talisman', Yan Qingyan knew that the situation where they were now 'famous in Xuan Gan Continent' was caused by this 'sinister person'.

A cold light flashed in Ling Mochen's eyes.

Until this man is eliminated, he and Qingyan will never have peace!

"Puchi! Hahahaha~" Suddenly, Yan Qingyan laughed without any warning.

Ling Mochen:? ? ?

"What's going on?" Ling Mochen asked with a question mark on his face.

"I saw some interesting news in the jade talisman!" Yan Qingyan handed over a jade talisman and said with a smile, "Yin Siwen was put in a sack and his legs were broken!"

Ling Mochen's eyes lit up and he quickly slapped the jade talisman against his forehead.

Yan Qingyan continued, "It is said that his Yuanying father went to a place called 'Qingyang Secret Realm'. Without his backers, many 'warriors' who had grudges against him bravely showed up."

"Haha! Qianji Pavilion actually dares to release such news. I admire you!"

"This jade talisman was reported seven days ago. I didn't expect that under such circumstances, that bastard would still want our Spirit Cleansing Herb!"

The 'Know-All Jade Talisman' not only records Yin Siwen's 'embarrassing things', but also the 'interesting stories' of the talented elders from various major sects.

Wonderful!

Yan Qingyan suddenly became very curious, how did Qianji Pavilion survive to this day?

"Qingyang Secret Realm..." Ling Mochen murmured.

"What? Have you heard of this secret place?" Yan Qingyan raised her eyebrows.

She is not at all curious about the secret realm that the Yuanying Patriarch can go to.

When she reaches the Nascent Soul stage, she will come into contact with these things.

Ling Mochen shook his head, "It just sounds familiar."

"I hope it's a dangerous place." Yan Qingyan cursed maliciously.

The two of them walked and stopped along the way, without any awareness that they were "in a hurry" or that they were "wanted".

There are many trees on both sides of the Wanjiang Mountain Road, and the wood spirit is strong.

Yan Qingyan looked relaxed, but in fact she was constantly sensing information coming from the plants and trees all around her, without slacking off at all.

The plants and trees are her eyes and ears.

It’s not that some people didn’t think that they might have gone to Wanjiang City. In fact, in the past few days, there had been waves of monks searching and ambushing along the way, but she had discovered and avoided them all in advance.

If you can't avoid it...

Yan Qingyan knew that she had the space in her hands. If she really met an invincible enemy, she could just pull Ling Mochen and hide in the space, and everything would be fine.

Anyway, I can't die no matter what. Isn't that infuriating?

I'm not afraid of trouble!

......

Leiyang City is a big city in Jingzhou, and Qingyang City is in Qingzhou.

The journey is very long.

If a low-level cultivator is unable to fly with a sword and does not have a spiritual beast to travel with, it will take at least two months for him to walk on foot.

Outside the gate of Leiyang City.

The guard frowned and looked at the three people not far away.

Where did the 'beggar' come from?

Ling Chengzu, Ling Yaozu, and Ling Wan, as a family, looked at the Leiyang City in front of them, their eyes almost watering with excitement.

When have they ever been so far away?

When they went out, they drove a horse-drawn carriage and piled all the immortal cultivation resources they could get on it, for fear that they would suffer along the way and not be able to use the things they wanted.

The three of them only had one storage bag, which was only the size of a carriage and could not hold so much.

Unexpectedly, we were robbed shortly after leaving Qingyang City.

There is only one enemy, and he is at the tenth level of Qi Refining.

And among them, one is at the tenth level of Qi Refining, one is at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and one is at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

I haven’t fought before!

Ling Yaozu was furious. How could a mere casual cultivator dare to rob his Ling family!

But the other party did not gain much advantage. They just took the opportunity to steal half of the items on the carriage and ran away.

The three of them had no choice but to consider themselves unlucky.

In order to prevent someone from being tempted by the money again, the three of them took turns to cover the remaining items in the carriage with a barrier.

In the end, I still met the 'bad guy'!

This time, they encountered two teams at the eighth level of Qi Refining and one team at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Still haven’t fought!

Several people abandoned the carriage and fled in a panic, finally saving their lives.

Ling Yaozu felt even more frustrated.

Inside Qingyang City, he is arrogant and domineering, but outside Qingyang City, he is nothing!

No one gave him face!

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, how had Ling Mochen been able to stay safe outside for so many years?

When they crossed the Qingzhou border and arrived in Jingzhou, their only storage bag was also stolen...

So unlucky!

Looking at Leiyang City in front of them, their destination after a bumpy journey, the three of them walked towards it with unsteady steps.

"Entrance fee: 10 low-grade spirit stones per person."

Ling Yaozu:......

Ling Chengzu & Ling Wan:......

"So many?!" The three were dumbfounded.

In ordinary cities, the entrance fee is only a symbolic two low-grade spirit stones per person.

What’s the situation in Leiyang City?

The guard frowned and said, "Leiyang City is a holy place for noble alchemists to exchange ideas. How can it be treated the same as an ordinary city?"

The three of them fell silent.

The three words "alchemist" have always been a symbol of nobility in Xuan Gan Continent.

Ling Chengzu's eyes darkened.

He just doesn't like alchemists.

Ling Mochen, like her mother, is an alchemist, but his personality has never been to his liking.

Seeing the three people standing still and looking poor, the guard said impatiently, "If you don't have spirit stones, leave now and don't block the team behind you!"

The three were driven away from the city gate in a panic.

"Bah! You look down on people!" Ling Chengzu cursed inwardly.

Ling Yaozu also clenched his fists.

Ling Yaozu will remember today's shame!

"What should we do now?" Ling Wan said with a sad face, "Without spirit stones, we can't even enter the city gate. How can we ask the master for three foundation-building pills?"

After her storage bag was stolen, she felt like the sky was falling.

That's all their belongings!

Unexpectedly, the 'pillar' who had always been like a 'god' in her mind was actually so useless!

Ling Chengzu felt Ling Wan's gaze looking at him, which was filled with veiled resentment, and he felt unhappy.

He said impatiently, "How should I know? Since I'm here now, how can I return empty-handed?"

Ling Wan looked at him in a daze, as if she was extremely surprised by his tone.

As for Ling Yaozu...

With the accumulation of negative emotions, he has reached his limit of endurance.

He almost roared, "No! I must get the Foundation Establishment Pill! I must be stronger than Ling Mochen!"

Ling Chengzu turned around and comforted him, "Yaozu, now is not the time to think about that rebellious son. Let's find a way to find a place to stay first..."

As soon as the words fell.

Suddenly, a clear voice reached the ears of the three people.

"Hmm? You just said... Ling Mochen?"

Ling Yaozu turned his head to look.

A masked man in a black robe appeared behind them.

He asked again: "What is your relationship with Ling Mochen?"