If he really wants to be so high-profile, I'm afraid Cheng Qijiu will have no good life within the jurisdiction of Baihua Xianmen. This identity cannot be exposed. After all, Cheng Qijiu can't die so high-profile under the eyes of the enemy.

"What should I do?" Although Yan Muqing knows the art of disguise, this identity card cannot be faked.

She asked Yao Lao what happened, but Yao Lao said that he was also innocent. Who knew that when she was asleep, that damn fairy alliance did all these messes.

"Senior brother?" What should I do? Of course, if there is something, go to senior brother. Cheng Qijiu looked directly at Mo Junyan. Yan Muqing didn't know this common sense. She didn't know, but this guy couldn't not know it.

"There is a way for us to sneak in." Mo Junyan explained.

As the saying goes, every policy has its countermeasure. Many immortal cultivators have some enemies. In order to avoid exposing their identities when they arrive in a new place, they will go to the black market to make a fake ID card.

"However, the black market is outside the jurisdiction of the immortal sect, and it is full of desperate criminals. You two are not strong enough to survive. But..." Mo Junyan was interrupted by Cheng Jiujiu before he finished speaking. "

Then I will trouble you, senior brother." If you can't go, then don't go. Cheng Jiujiu has never been the kind of person who overestimates his own abilities. You said you can't survive, which means you don't want to protect them. They will definitely not have a good life. People have to listen to advice, otherwise they will suffer. Every time this guy turns his words around, he is going to cause trouble. You must not listen to him, so, "We two will wait for Brother here."

"Jiu'er." Mo Junyan called out in a low voice, intimidating without anger.

However, Cheng Jiujiu did not buy it, and he was sober for once, "Big Brother, this is the territory of the Hundred Flowers Sect. Even if I am lawless, I can't mess around here. The leader of that Bo was almost beaten to death by my father, and I don't want to be caught by her. I came out this time only for the Foundation Building Pill, and I don't want to mess around."

This statement is reasonable and well-founded, and he himself knows how lawless he is. Little thing, he is a little self-aware.

Mo Junyan's eyes flickered. In fact, he agreed to bring Cheng Qijiu out for some things in his own Demon Sect, but his master asked him to protect Cheng Qijiu. He couldn't disobey the order of the Sword Immortal, so he was trapped in the mountain for a while. He

wanted to leave directly, but he was afraid that his purpose would be too obvious and thus expose his identity. So after learning where they were going, Mo Junyan had been waiting for an opportunity, wanting Cheng Qijiu to personally propose to go to the place he wanted to go...

In the end, Cheng Qijiu didn't fall for it, but instead persuaded himself to leave? It's not impossible. This way, I won't have to go through the trouble of throwing them away and locking them up somewhere. "You can stay here, but you must not leave the circle that I drew for you. If you go out, you will be discovered by other immortal cultivators passing by. I will be back in three days at the latest and one day at the fastest."

"Okay, okay." While speaking, Cheng Jiujiu picked the most beautiful tree and laid out all his family affairs, including a white jade bed, a bluestone table, a nanmu coat cabinet, and a luxurious night pearl suit. "Brother, draw a bigger circle, otherwise it won't fit."

Hearing this, Mo Junyan's hand that was setting up the barrier twisted for a moment, and the doubt that he had left too smoothly disappeared in an instant.

Sure enough, he thought too much. How could this kid who only knew how to enjoy himself know his identity? He just wanted to be lazy and was afraid of death. I really want to throw a group of monsters in and put them together with Cheng Qijiu.

After sending Mo Junyan away, Cheng Qijiu basked in the sun leisurely. What do these people do with such deep thoughts? They have to go through many twists and turns in everything they do, and they just refuse to be direct. Thanks to her for being smart and seeing it early, she still cooperates with you to pretend to be stupid, but it’s very tiring, okay?

Yan Muqing, "..."

She has never seen a cultivator who likes to enjoy so much. She really can be lazy whenever she can, without any ambiguity. If she puts her lazy mind on cultivation, even if she is a loser, she won’t be so useless.

Every time I look at Cheng Jiu, I can't help but want to put him into the alchemy furnace. After all, he has been fed countless immortal herbs by the Sword Immortal Sect Leader since he was a child, and his whole body exudes the fragrance of medicine that the alchemist cannot ignore. If so many rare and precious herbs are refined together, it should be a great tonic, right?

It's a pity that refining pills from living people is what the devil does. If I really do that, I will fall into the devil's way.

I don't want to use those opportunistic tricks that can't ascend. I want to practice down-to-earth. Anyway, as an alchemist, I am already one step ahead of others. As long as I survive. Thinking of this, Yan Muqing looked at Cheng Qijiu's fancy family affairs with disdain, "For our safety, you must put these things away, little master."

"I won't."

"This is the wilderness, very close to the Baihua Fairy Gate. If someone finds out, then..." Yan Muqing began to preach, Cheng Qijiu didn't want to listen, but both of them were in the circle, and her static notes were useless.

Okay, okay, resigned to putting the things away, Cheng Qijiu pouted unhappily, "You are so nagging."

Do you think that Mo Junyan's circle is something that ordinary people can break? If he hadn't been asleep for a long time before, even her father, the Sword Immortal, couldn't beat him. You know, her father, the Sword Immortal, is only known as the strongest in the Immortal Alliance. As for the guy named Demon Lord Yanzun, he was once known as the strongest in the world of immortal cultivation. It is not so easy for the people he wants to protect to die.

Cheng Qijiu can swear that in the entire world of immortal cultivation, this circle is the safest place. But okay, Mo Junyan is still wearing a vest. After all, that guy is just an ordinary Yuanying period in Yan Muqing's eyes.

Alas.

This matter can't be told to her directly. Who knows if the guy who is full of bad intentions and thinks he has good acting skills will lose his mind and want to kill people after he finds out that he has been exposed.

For the sake of his life, Cheng Qijiu said that he would not pick a fight. If Yan Muqing wants to know the identity of Mo Junyan, she can find him when she has the chance.

The place where they were was very remote, but there were still people passing by them. It seemed that they were a group of merchants wearing straw hats and hurrying on their way. However, they did not rush to cross the lake, but stayed next to Cheng Qijiu and Yan Muqing.

Seeing the people coming, Yan Muqing proudly raised his chin towards Cheng Qijiu, and was even very satisfied with the fact that he had forced him to pack up all those eye-catching things.

Otherwise, if they were being targeted in such a place, the two of them would definitely not be able to bear it.

Glancing at her, Cheng Qijiu did not speak. He just lay under the tree, silently hugging the only small blanket left, and sighed. Missing her soft and comfortable little quilt, it was not happy at all to lie here.

What should I do if I have to endure this for three days? I regretted it, so I might as well go with my senior brother. Even if he encountered danger, he wouldn't dare to let himself die, right? Why did she think that the senior brother was a trouble and forgot about the trouble of the heroine? What a bad decision!

Cheng Jiujiu was wandering in his mind, and the five people stationed over there began to greet Yan Muqing warmly and honestly, "Daoyou and the fairy, why don't you go to Baihua Xianmen and rest here?"

Yan Mu was aloof and didn't answer their questions. Cheng Jiujiu just didn't want to talk to them.

The group looked awkward. They looked at each other and chatted with each other to make peace. Then some started to make fires and some started to hunt. The lively group and Cheng Jiujiu were completely different.

Late at night, the group where Cheng Jiujiu and his group were was suddenly attacked. When he opened his eyes, he saw a simple-looking man among the pedestrians rushing over from a distance and grabbing the spirit beast that had been knocked unconscious on the circle.

"Hey, hey! Are the two Taoist friends okay? I don't know what happened, but a demon beast appeared in this generation. It ran away when we didn't check it. Fortunately, it didn't hurt you."

As he spoke, he handed the spirit beast to the person behind him. The man with a mustache behind him looked at the state of the little beast and shook his head slightly, and then a group of people began to discuss demon beasts and other things.

Even in the chat, they revealed that they were registered as independent cultivators of the Immortal Alliance, and they were specifically responsible for taking on some tasks. If the tasks were successful, they could get spirit stones for revenge, which was a considerable fortune for independent cultivators.

However, Cheng Jiujiu and Yan Muqing were not interested, so they could only chat by themselves.

All this was like a small episode until midnight. A sharp beast roar came from the forest, and there was a faint scream of a woman.

Everyone was awakened, and then they saw a woman who looked about twenty years old, being chased by a monster with red eyes. Because she was in a panic, the woman looked very bad, and one of her shoes was lost.

Seeing someone, she quickly ran here.

"Help... Help..."

She rushed over directly, and those small groups of casual cultivators had no choice even if they didn't want to take action. They could only pick up their weapons and start fighting. For a while, a variety of tricks came out.

Cheng Jiujiu, who was woken up, sat there quietly watching the excitement.

It seemed that this group of people were about to be unable to hold on. They ran towards Cheng Jiujiu, but were undoubtedly separated from the circle of the eldest senior brother.

Not only did the group of people get into a hard fight, but one of them was even injured because of the forced attack. It seemed that they were about to collapse.

"My fellow Taoist, please save me. I am a flower picker from the outer sect of the Hundred Flowers Fairy Sect. If you save me, I will be very grateful." The woman who was chased by the monster, now in wolfish clothes, raised her palm-sized pretty face and asked Cheng Jiu for help with tears in her eyes. Seeing her pitiful look, any man would feel distressed.

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