Chapter 302 Use chicken feathers as arrows!

After finishing their last seafood meal, Ye Junlin and the others officially set off to leave the Kingdom of Heavenly Girl.

Before leaving, Dongfang Jing and Dongfang Mengyao were reluctant to leave, and they solemnly said goodbye to each other.

Looking at the direction where Kunpeng disappeared, the mother and daughter were in a daze, staring blankly.

"Mom, do you think I can see him again in the future?" Dongfang Mengyao's delicate and pretty face showed a little sadness.

This is the first man who has entered her heart so far. I am afraid that except for this man, she will never have any feelings for other men in the future.

Dongfang Jing felt unhappy because he was the man she wanted to sleep with the most in her life. Failure to do so was her biggest regret!

"Yao Yao, Senior Ye has great supernatural powers and unfathomable origins. We, mother, should stop having wishful thinking. Besides, you have a higher starting point than mother. I hope you can focus on cultivation in the future. After all, mother's foundation will have to be left to you in the future. Come take charge.”

Dongfang Jing sighed quietly.

She had never seen such a shocking and strange man. Even the superior Lei Jie had to obey his orders and did not dare to offend him.

If you think about it, it feels like a dream!

If this were told, how many people in the outside world would be willing to believe it?

Dongfang Jing envied Hong Qianye in her heart and felt that this old friend really hugged her thigh!

"Well, I will do it..." Dongfang Mengyao gritted her teeth and nodded gently.

Recalling her first meeting with the young man and the series of interesting things she experienced at the float festival, she had an unforgettable feeling. But now, this sincere emotion will be buried deep in her heart.

Maybe we can meet again if we are destined in the future...

Vast clouds and mists kept rolling in, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly.

Half an hour later, Kunpeng had already crossed multiple major states, with a speed that even the Immortal Lord could not catch up with, and would make ordinary Immortal Kings smack their lips.

"Hey, it's boring, it's really boring." Li Wujie wiped his beloved knife with a handkerchief and stood leaning against the tree angrily, sighing, as if he still felt unworthy of being ignored.

I originally thought that this model of his could kill everyone in the Kingdom of Heavenly Maidens, attract countless cheers and screams from girls, and enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention.

As a result, the reality was cruel, and he could only sit on the bench from beginning to end.

When I think back on it afterwards, I feel a little depressed!

Seeing this, Hong Qianye said jokingly: "Junior brother, life is very long, and it will pass in a short time. Who makes you so handsome that you are not obvious?"

Li Wujie stopped wiping the knife and said with a dark face: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

Hong Qianye squinted and said, "You care about me?"

"Don't think that your cultivation level is great! Master Li, I also have a temper!" Li Wujie couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily.

"Come on, come on, even if I suppress my cultivation, I can still torture you completely!" Hong Qianye rolled up her sleeves with a sneer, revealing her arms as white as jade lotus roots, as if she was about to start a fight at any time.

"Hehe, that's what you said!"

Li Wujie's eyes sharpened, the blood in his body began to boil as hot as lava, and his heart thumped like a god beating a drum.

Just as the two sides were fighting each other.

Suddenly, a delicate and small blue paper crane emitted strong energy fluctuations and passed over their heads.

"Ok?"

The two of them were stunned.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Hong Qianye grabbed the paper crane in her hand.

"What the hell is this? It actually flew to our island!" Li Wujie hurriedly came over, his face full of curiosity.

"This is a messenger paper crane widely used by monks in the Central Realm, but it seems to be used to ask for help." After recognizing the origin, Hong Qianye let go of his hand and let it fly away in the wind.

He had no interest in rescuing strangers. In that case, he simply let the paper crane continue to fly in the air.

"Don't worry, open it first and take a look!" Li Wujie snatched the paper crane, wanting to see who was calling for help.

Hong Qianye frowned, but didn't say anything.

Li Wujie quickly opened the paper crane and found scrawled handwriting on the paper. The handwriting revealed an anxious cry for help.

"Fellow Taoists, we are in urgent need! The members of the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect have invaded Beiyuan Province and besieged Litang City under the order of the leader. Please lend a helping hand and save the suffering people!"

After Li Wujie finished reading, he frowned and said, "Why does this Fire Worship Demon Cult sound so familiar?"

Then, he suddenly looked at Hong Qianye and said in surprise: "Good guy, isn't that the church you founded by yourself? It was you who arranged for your subordinates to cause trouble!"

"Fart, I don't know about it at all!"

Hong Qianye stretched out her hand to take back the paper and looked at it carefully, her face becoming more and more gloomy as if she was about to drip water.

It is obvious that a young man is using his banner to order the demonic monks to conquer the world for him!

Thinking of this, Hong Qianye was so angry that she couldn't help but feel angry.

This is using chicken feathers as command arrows, a fox pretending to be a tiger's power!

Even if the Fire Worship Demon Cult wanted to be re-established, it would have to be done with his consent. As a result, those bastards bypassed him and started a war without permission.

What's going on here?

Seeing Hong Qianye feeling angry and annoyed, Li Wujie's unhappy mood instantly disappeared, replaced by a feeling of schadenfreude.

He bent over and laughed while holding his belly, tears of laughter overflowing from the corners of his eyes, "Hahaha, interesting, so interesting."

Hong Qianye gritted her teeth in hatred and glared at him fiercely, "Get out!"

Li Wujie ignored it and Ren Jiu kept laughing.

"Humph!"

Hong Qianye was so angry that she turned around and left. Soon, Li Wujie's voice came from behind, "Hey, are you going to let them go like this?"

"What are you in a hurry? I'll go find Master to discuss this matter now."

Looking at the leaving figure in red.

Li Wujie folded his arms and curled his lips, "What a joke, why am I in such a hurry? It's none of my business!"

at this time.

Ye Junlin was idle and bored, leaning on the recliner and reading a book with gusto. The book was given by the daily system check-in, and it was called "Fantasy: When I encounter the strong, I become stronger, and my cultivation has no upper limit."

For some reason, the content in the book is quite similar to my own experience. The most important thing is that the male protagonist is very handsome, which makes him feel very involved!

"Master, my disciple has something to discuss with you." Hong Qianye came over and said respectfully.

"Say it, master, listen." Ye Junlin's eyes were still staring at the contents of the book.

Then, Hong Qianye told the silver-haired young man in front of her everything about Qian Zhihe.

"Oh? There is such a thing."

Ye Junlin closed the book and said with interest: "So, you want to settle the score with the initiator?"

"Yes, that thief dared to invade Beiyuan Province under my banner. If I hadn't come forward, wouldn't it have only fueled his arrogance?"

"Moreover, when he becomes successful, more and more people from the Demonic Path will be used to cause trouble in the Central Territory."

Hong Qianye solemnly raised her hands and said: "So, I request my master to let me go to Beiyuanzhou first to deal with this matter!"

"That's it."

Ye Junlin was thoughtful.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering a new mission and going to Litang City to sign in. After successfully signing in, the Great Desolate Prisoner's Heavenly Finger will be upgraded to the Great Wilderness Prisoner's Heavenly Hand! 】

In my mind, a system prompt suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, Ye Junlin had made a decision in his heart, waved his hand and said: "It's just a matter of convenience, I will go with you to see it."

"Thank you Master!"

Hong Qianye was overjoyed.

Although he can solve it by himself, if Master is accompanying him, he will feel happier somehow.

Looking at the detailed introduction of skills, Ye Junlin nodded with satisfaction.

The advanced version of the Great Desolate Prisoner's Heavenly Hand is directly more powerful than the Great Wilderness Prisoner's Heavenly Finger, which is equivalent to a top-level supreme method!

To put it bluntly, if the ancestor of the sea whale was still alive, he could kill him with one slap!

Later, under Ye Junlin's instruction, Kunpeng deviated slightly and headed to Beiyuanzhou.

Kitwonju.

There is heavy snow and ice all year round here.

In many places, the snow is even as high as seven or eight meters. If an unskilled person steps into the air and falls into it, he will definitely be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Of course, today, as the cultivation environment has greatly improved, there are no longer people without cultivation. Even the most ordinary women and children started in the Qi training realm, and foundation building can be seen everywhere.

But corresponding to it, is an even more terrifying external threat!

Li Tangcheng.

It is a very large city for cultivating immortals, and it is the holy land that the monks of Beiyuanju long for.

The best resources for cultivating immortals in North Wonju are gathered here, and it has an unprecedentedly large trading market. It can be said that there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and powerful people like clouds.

Moreover, there are thirty immortal veins and tens of thousands of spiritual veins under this city, which are provided to monks of all levels. If you can meditate and practice here, the efficiency of breaking through the realm will definitely be higher than outside.

If foreign monks want to settle down here, if they don't have strong financial resources, even if they struggle all their lives, they won't be able to afford the cheapest small cave in Litang City. They can basically only make money by working from dawn to dusk, and survive by relying on leasing relationships. , when they are old and their potential is exhausted, they will be kicked out by the owner who rented out the cave. They will pick up their bags and leave Litang City, returning to their hometown. Fallen Leaves Return to Roots...