"Well, immortal master, never. The cloud sword sect is very powerful in the White Crane City. Almost all monks have to live according to their faces. If you go to trouble with them, I'm afraid..."

Not only the old fellow, but also cloud smoke and Li Qing, etc., and constantly winking at Yang Xuan, meaning that Yang Xuan should not control this matter.

But Yang Xuan looked up at the sky and said, "I want to see what kind of sect this sect called yuntianzong is. If it's really unbearable, I must bring Qingcheng back and can't let her stay there."

"That's true." After hearing Yang Xuan's words, Li Qing nodded and stopped talking.

"Yes, they don't do personnel. We can't manage it, but it's absolutely impossible for them to lead the young mistress bad."

After a discussion, they finally decided.

Before leaving, they came to the old fellow's home. The blacksmith's surname is Zhang. In fact, almost everyone in this town is surnamed Zhang. The people here are originally a family.

When they came to the blacksmith's house, there was a stove made of earth in the corner. It was the stove used by the blacksmith to make iron, but now the flame in it has been extinguished. In the blacksmith's house, everyone saw ting'er, who made Bai Qiang prefer to catch people in a town.

As expected, as Yang Xuan guessed, ting'er is only 16 years old now, and the girl in her twenties and eighties is the most pure and moving. Moreover, even with tears and dust standing on her face, ting'er can still see that her appearance does not belong to the number one of most brothels seen by everyone present.

As soon as she saw the blacksmith, ting'er, regardless of others on the scene, immediately rushed into the blacksmith's arms and cried. While crying, she said, "Dad, why don't you give me to Baihe? I don't want others to suffer because of me."

"No, how can I? Even if I die, I won't hand you over." The old blacksmith refuses Ting Ting seriously. "Even if you are handed over, Bai river will not give me any advantage of any penny, and the old fellow villagers will not suffer for you."

Before the voice of Baihe fell, ting'er began to cry again.

Yang Xuan on one side frowned when he saw this scene. He has no resistance to women's crying. Even if tinger doesn't cry at him, Yang Xuan still feels numb after listening to the constant crying.

"Cough." Aware that Yang Xuan's expression was wrong, Yunyan coughed gently.

Ting'er immediately got out of the blacksmith's arms. Although there was soil on her face, she could see that her face had turned red.

"Say hello to the immortal masters soon?" The blacksmith looked at ting'er and said sternly.

But unexpectedly, ting'er's face suddenly changed after hearing the words "immortal teacher" and said, "what? They are immortal teachers?"

"Yes, they are all immortal masters. Say hello to all immortal masters."

"I don't know." Ting'er suddenly shook her head and ran towards the rear. While running, she said, "I don't want to say hello to them. Immortal masters are bad people."

"This..." the blacksmith's face suddenly became embarrassed. He turned to look at the people and said, "don't blame the immortal masters. The fairies are ignorant in ordinary days. The only immortal masters I've seen are the people of Yunjian gate, so I have some prejudice against the immortal masters..."

"No harm." Yang Xuan waved his hand and said, "I just came to see. After confirming that there is no problem, I will go to Baihe city. Before long, you will see your villagers."

"Really?" The old fellow was overjoyed, and some could not believe it.

They nodded and asked the blacksmith about the direction of the White Crane City. After that, they didn't stop any more and left the blacksmith's house.

White Crane City is located about ten miles south of the town. At the speed of Yang Xuan and others, only a short incense is enough. After a incense stick, the people came to the White Crane City.

Falling from the sky, people found that the White Crane City was very prosperous. Its scale was not much worse than that of Luodu, one of the largest cities in the state of Wei.

"Is this Zhongzhou?" Yang Xuan looked around and muttered. A large part of the people coming and going by the roadside are monks. In Zhongzhou, towns and cities are the life circle separated from ordinary people and monks. Most ordinary people live in villages and towns. In all cities, even in the White Crane City, which is located in the most marginal area of Zhongzhou, there are not many ordinary people.

Of course, although they are all monks, not everyone has the cultivation achievements of the fourth or even the fifth realm. Most people are the strength of the second realm. For them, cultivation is not a very important thing. It is just used to prolong life and strengthen body.

Passers by glanced at Yang Xuan, but they didn't think it was strange. It seems that this kind of thing is very normal here.

Yang Xuan reached out to stop a passer-by and asked about the location of yunjianmen. At this moment, passers-by looked at Yang Xuan with strange eyes. They didn't know that Yunjian gate was not a strange thing, but it was very strange to know Yunjian gate but didn't know where it was.

But the passer-by didn't say anything. He just told Yang Xuan about the location and left in a hurry.

The crowd followed the man's position and soon saw a huge mansion. The gate of the mansion is pure white, with many cloud patterns on it. Just above the gate, there is a huge plaque with three big characters "cloud sword gate".

The words on the plaque are obviously not carved by ordinary people, but written by someone with a sword. From these three words, Yang Xuan keenly noticed a sharp sword meaning.

He kicked open the gate of cloud sword gate. Yang Xuan had enough internal power and shouted to the inside: "listen to the people of cloud sword gate. Now get out of me."

Yang Xuan's roar was not loud. The Tianji Pavilion people who stood next to Yang Xuan even felt their ears buzzing after Yang Xuan's roar. After hearing this, passers-by nearby also looked here one after another.

"Hey, hey, it's the most convenient way. You don't have to talk to them. You can directly meet their principal." Yang Xuan could not help scratching his head when he saw that everyone looked at him with a black line on his face. He explained with some embarrassment.

Sure enough, as Yang Xuan said, after hearing Yang Xuan's words, the people in Yunjian gate came out quickly and gathered together in the square behind the gate.