Chapter 170

Xia Qing'er is the leader of the golden armor warrior who blocked the melon for Lu Xing just now. Although he looks big, his name is very delicate. Xia Qing'er saluted Lu Xing, led Lu Xing out of the main hall and walked to the other side.

The golden armor warrior wanted to protect Tanita. After seeing Lu Xing off, he also scattered. In the empty hall, Qiu Jun looked at the direction of Lu Xing's departure and smiled coldly.

From his eyes, there was a cold feeling, like the bleak autumn wind.

On the way to stay, Lu xinghou knocked sideways with a thick face, and then asked some basic information about "Gutian".

This paddy field is the industry of the temple, and all of them are Spirit Valley. In fact, it's just ordinary high-quality grains, but everything put in this field is full of spiritual power after planting.

In the era of scarce yuan stones, Linggu can effectively ensure the daily consumption of the temple army.

The holy city where the hall of light is located is only a few hundred miles away. In the rest of the situation, Lu Xing is inconvenient to ask more questions. If he talks too much, he will lose. He is a real group practice coach, but a fake patrol envoy.

Ask a lot, sooner or later it will be revealed.

After a short rest in the side hall, Qiu Jun ordered Lu Xing to go to the valley. There were only a dozen golden armor warriors accompanying, and Xia qinger was also prominent among them.

More than a day has passed since I walked around the Valley field.

Qiu Jun said, "what do Lu Tuan Lian think of Gutian?"

Lu Xing said, "a model with a kind is hundreds of times better than a field of ordinary people."

Qiu Jun said awkwardly, "these fields are planted by mortals..."

Lu Xing: "

Qiu Jun said, "when it comes to farming, a hundred practitioners tied up can't compare with a mortal. Besides, there are only 357 people in the Valley field. It's impossible to take care of such a large valley field. Therefore, our task is just to guard it."

Lu Xing nodded and said, "I've really felt Qiu Jun's serious and responsible attitude. When I return to the hall of light, I will report to God."

Qiu Jun took a puff on his cheek and held his breath: "thank you, Lu tuanlian. When are you going to leave?"

Lu Xing said: "now that I have seen it, my regiment will stay soon. I'm ready to go."

"OK! Xia qinger, send Lu Tuan back to the holy city."

One wants to go and the other wants to send. More than a dozen gold Armored Warriors accompanied Lu Xing as temporary guards. When he arrived, Lu Xing also looked back and said, "Qiu Jun, I came here under orders to make a private visit, but I must not disclose it."

Qiu Jun said, "I understand!"

He knew better than Lu Xing. As soon as Lu Xing's front foot stepped out of the valley, Qiu Jun, the rear foot, ordered several reliable golden armor warriors to quickly send the news back to Taiyi building.

Hum, this group practice was promoted by Yan Qiming of Taiju Pavilion. Of course, we should pass the news to his old rival Wu yuxu, the landlord of Taiyi building.

The cultivation of the golden armor warrior is much higher than that of Lu Xing. It doesn't take half an hour to arrive hundreds of miles.

The holy city of the temple is located on a plain in the middle of Shenqi continent. It has a beautiful land and rich products. It is a good place for home life and killing people and goods.

The holy city covers an extremely wide area. With Lu Xing's eyesight, you can't see where the east gate is from the position of the west gate. The gate is tens of feet high, all forged with gold crystal, glass and iron.

In terms of time, I'm afraid only the temple has the manpower and material resources to build such a luxurious city.

The streets of the city are busy with traffic and an endless stream of business customers. Most of them are mortals, but there are few real practitioners.

I think so. Unless there is something to come to the temple, few practitioners are willing to wander by themselves. There are few local people and many outsiders. They are all ready to take a chance and wait for the temple to recruit people.

There is a group of 100 practitioners guarding the gate of the city, among which the ones with the lowest cultivation are in the middle of breaking love. The centurion in the lead was so high that Lu Xing couldn't see clearly.

Xia qinger came forward and handed in the pass token. The centurion looked at them and put them in.

Not far inside, Lu Xing hurriedly said, "Xia Tongling, just send it here."

Xia Qing'er said, "in that case, my subordinates will go back first. If the regiment has orders, please call us at any time."

After seeing off Xia qinger and others, Lu Xing quickly found an inn to hide. From the desert to Gutian, and then to the holy city, Lu Xing's head is still ignorant.

While no one found him, he quickly sorted out the ideas of recent events.

I was sad. I met a demon believer not long ago. If you say no one informs, Lu Xing doesn't believe you. However, it is well known that he drives to the temple, but no one can hide it from a normal person.

However, the demon sect has found his route so precisely, and there must be some helpers behind it. Needless to say, it must be the people in Yanxia cave.

"Niang xipi, Dugu Qing, wait for me. When I'm empty, I'll clean you up again."

Then he thought of the demon sect. Lu Xing felt that this matter was becoming more and more complicated. He couldn't afford it now. He must report it to the temple as soon as possible.

Just about to go out, I suddenly thought, calculate the day, if you drive, you must not catch up. Going to the temple now is tantamount to falling into a trap.

Lu Xing had to hold his breath and wait patiently.

Driving for so many days, playing for so many days, and coming again for so many days. No one stipulates that you must really drive? Besides, there is no monitoring in this world. The temple can know a ghost.

But what Lu Xing is most worried about is mo Santan and Yu Youlan. They were separated in a hurry in the desert. They were caught by the demon sect.

The news of the demon sect can be pressed, but Mo Santan and Yu Youlan must be solved as soon as possible.

After Lu Xing changed his clothes, he took a straw hat and went out to the street.

Looking left and right on the road, he finally found a practitioner in the middle of breaking love. Lu Xing hurried up to stop him and whispered, "brother, I have a good business. Do you want to do it?"

The man looked left and right. After making sure that there were mortals around, he whispered, "brother, the wind has been tight recently. You're not going to die!"

"Hmm?" Lu Xing wondered, "what the hell? I want you to send me a letter to Lingxi peak. Where did you think of it?"

"Send a letter to lingxifeng? Don't you want to buy..." the man quickly blocked his mouth.

"What to buy?"

"Nothing..." the man killed him and said nothing.

Lu Xing said, "my money is wrong. There are only five yuan stones left. As long as you help me send a letter to the people of Lingxi peak, these five yuan stones are yours."

The man's face was full of big words that he couldn't believe. He asked, "are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

Lu Xing said displeased, "I'm dignified... Well, I'm like a person who doesn't promise? Take these two yuan stones first and take them as a deposit. I'll live in the Inn and transport them to the inn. When you deliver the letter, I'll deliver the remaining three to you immediately."

"Deal!"

Money can make ghosts grind. The man took two yuan stones and ran away with a letter.

Lu Xing sighed and finally spread the news. Finally, he could be a little more at ease.

Then he turned and walked a few steps. It was estimated that he could not reach ten meters. The man hurried back and stretched out his hand and said, "I have sent the letter. Bring it."

"Huh?"