The scenery in Cangyun Realm is extremely beautiful.
Even if you enter the mortal world and look down from the sky, the mountains and rivers are still beautiful.
The only difference between us and Dongtianfu is that the spiritual energy is not as abundant.
However, the extremely thin spiritual energy can still breed some wild monsters.
These wild spirits basically gave rise to all kinds of legends about ghosts, gods and monsters in the mortal world.
Li Qingran stood behind Chen Huaian, gently tugging at the corner of Chen Huaian's clothes, blinking her bright big eyes and looking around.
The sky was filled with clouds and mist, with occasional cranes and flocks of birds flying by. The cranes were so frightened at the sight of the flying swords rushing towards them that they lost their way.
Li Qingran even had the chance to pluck a few feathers from the crane.
But if you look at the same scenery for too long, you will get tired of it.
Li Qingran focused his attention on Chen Huaian.
"Master, where are we going?"
She leaned close to Chen Huaian's ear, and her warm breath caressed Chen Huaian's neck.
Chen Huaian's body stiffened slightly and he coughed: "I'm going to Pingxi Town, Gaozhou to do something."
"What's the matter?" The little girl was very curious and continued to ask, "Is it related to Elder Zhang? Master, you just asked about the Nine Springs. Could it be that Elder Zhang took that strange medicine? Speaking of which, Master Yuyao's sudden change in temperament must be related to that medicine!"
"You girl, your ears are really pointed." Chen Huaian shook his head helplessly.
The flying sword passed through a layer of clouds and bumped a few times.
Li Qingran took the opportunity to cry out "Ouch" and leaned forward unsteadily.
"Don't worry!" Chen Huaian quickly reached out to support her.
"Master, I'm a little scared..." Li Qingran took advantage of the situation and wrapped her arms around Chen Huaian's waist, with her pretty face pressed tightly against Chen Huaian's back. "This flying sword is shaking so much, what if it falls?"
In fact, the flying sword has stopped shaking.
The reason for this is that the air flow impact broke through the clouds.
In order to stabilize the flying sword, Chen Huaian waved his sleeves to disperse all the clouds within a radius of ten thousand miles.
"Nonsense, didn't you just say you wanted to fly by yourself? You're so brave, aren't you?"
Chen Huaian laughed and exposed Li Qingran's trick.
Li Qingran is a Nascent Soul cultivator and can completely fly the sword by himself, the only difference is that the speed is a little slower.
"That, that's different..." Li Qingran's face flushed slightly, but he refused to let go. "Just now, it was my disciple who wanted to fly the sword, but now I don't want to fly the sword anymore. Just now was just now, and now is now. The disciple just now is different from the disciple now!"
"You have a lot of twisted ideas." Chen Huaian shook his head and smiled, allowing Li Qingran to hug him from behind.
Li Qingran smiled secretly, gently stroking Chen Huaian's waist, and suddenly discovered something.
"Hey, Master, what's that on your waist? It's hard."
"Storage bag." Chen Huaian replied calmly.
"What good stuff is inside?" Li Qingran touched it curiously, "Disciple wants to take a look."
"They are all insignificant things." Chen Huaian quickly held her body down, "Don't touch me."
If you touch it again, you will make a mistake.
There was nothing in that storage bag.
The usual things are thrown directly into the player's backpack, and the storage bag is mainly a decoration, representing the Moon Shadow Sect's ancestor.
"Hmph~ So angry~" Li Qingran pouted, "Master, are you still keeping a secret from me?"
She didn't really want to see what was in the storage bag, she was just bored on the flying sword and wanted to talk to Chen Huaian.
Li Qingran hugged Chen Huaian's waist and was quiet for a while.
Suddenly, I saw a pair of monks riding flying swords below. They were a man and a woman, and they were talking and laughing.
Even a kiss!
And then he took off his Taoist robe? !
Li Qingran was amazed and wanted to take a closer look, but his master's flying sword was too fast and left the Taoist couple behind in the blink of an eye.
Li Qingran pouted sullenly and leaned closer to Chen Huaian's ear.
The warm breath gently caressed 놛's earlobe, and he said with a breath as sweet as orchid: "Master, do you think we look like Taoist couples when we hug each other like this?"
The charming feeling beside his ears almost made Chen Huaian lose control of his flying sword: "Qingran, stop it, where is the flying sword!"
"I'm not kidding, I'm just asking." Li Qingran laughed, his face pressed against my back, "Master, your heart is beating so fast, are you feeling shy too? If the scene of us flying with swords in each other's arms is seen by other monks, and spreads... the whole Cangyun world will know that Master is my Taoist partner!"
Chen Huaian was silent.
The two of them had already established a relationship as Taoist companions.
But Li Qingran would still confirm it from time to time like a girlfriend who had just fallen in love.
If you get a positive answer, just smile foolishly.
"Master, if you don't say anything, it means you agree."
Li Qingran was very proud, "In fact, I am a little shy, but holding on to the sense of security of Master, I am reluctant to let go."
As she spoke, she deliberately tightened her arms and muttered, "Master, I haven't been back to the mortal world for a long time... I want to eat candied haws, watch shadow plays, and go to the imperial city to visit the lantern festival with Master like a real wife."
"Okay, everything is up to you." Chen Huaian sighed helplessly.
I don't hate this feeling of being relied on, and deep down I even enjoy it.
Calculating the time, it happens to be a major festival, and there will be a lantern festival in the imperial city at night.
Moreover, the destination seems to be the mortal kingdom where Li Qingran lived when he was a child.
But after so many dynasties, I don’t know how many traces are left, and whether I can still find the graves of Qingran’s parents.
"Behave yourself now. I will take you to the Imperial City as soon as I have dealt with this matter!"
"Hehe, Master is the best!"
Li Qingran was satisfied and rubbed happily on Chen Huaian's back, like a coquettish cat.
…
The border of the Southern Dynasty State of 꿗州.
As soon as the flying sword swaggered over the border wall of the Southern Dynasty, several beams of light flew rapidly from all directions and surrounded Chen Huaian and his men.
The leader was a Nascent Soul cultivator, wearing the standard robes of the Southern Dynasty's National Defense Army. He said with a serious face:
"Stop! May I ask where you two Taoist friends are from? Do you have a pass?"
The remaining cultivators had lower cultivation bases, most of them were at the Gold stage, and there were even two cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage. At this moment, they were all holding their magic weapons nervously, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Li Qingran looked at these people curiously and asked in a low voice: "Master, what are you doing?"
Chen Huaian did not respond, but glanced at the Nascent Soul cultivator indifferently.
In the Southern Dynasty, Qingran's parents died, and their deaths were also related to the game between the monks behind the Southern Dynasty.
Therefore, he did not have a good attitude towards the monks from the Southern Dynasty.
With just this one glance, the overwhelming pressure of divine consciousness pressed down like a mountain.
The faces of those Nascent Soul and Golden Soul cultivators turned pale instantly.
Several people with lower cultivation levels vomited blood and fell from the sky, and their magic weapons also fell to the ground with a clanging sound.
But in fact, Chen Huaian left some room for maneuver and exerted less than 10% of his pressure.
The leading Nascent Soul cultivator was swaying, sweating profusely, his eyes filled with horror: "What kind of cultivation is this..."
Chen Huaian restrained his pressure and continued to drive the flying sword forward.
The Nascent Soul cultivator struggled to get up and tried to stop him: "Although the senior has a high level of cultivation, it is my duty..."
"roll--!"
One word exploded like thunder.
In an instant, all the monks who defended the country were blown away by an irresistible force.
The Nascent Soul cultivator was directly knocked several miles away, smashed into a haystack and passed out.
Li Qingran had been away from the Southern Dynasty for a long time, and earth-shaking changes had already taken place here.
She still couldn't recognize that this was the Southern Dynasty, but Chen Huaian could see the system map and knew it very well.
Li Qingran pinched the corner of Chen Huaian's clothes, looking worried.
She didn’t know why…
But after coming here, the usually gentle master seemed to have a hint of anger in his eyes.
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Good luck!
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