After a cold night on the plateau, in the low and crude cave, the little yangqing'er came out, looking at the hole full of wind and sand marks with a headache.
It will take a lot of time to clean up.
But for Yang qinger, this trouble is happy.
Not only did he survive the situation that he thought he would die, but also he was lucky to move from the depths of the desolate desert to this plateau with a little green.
Even though the residence has changed from a tent to a cave with plateau characteristics, Yang Qing'er can't be happier.
Eh? Why didn't you see anyone today?
Yang Qing'er looked at it and found that the other kiln openings were empty. She was puzzled.
Normally, at this time, everyone should be cleaning the wind and sand at the mouth of the cave in a hot fire.
How come the sandstorm hasn't gone yet, but people are gone!
Did I get up early?
Yang Qing'er thought subconsciously.
Just then, a burst of cheers came across a low hillside.
Yang Qing'er moved in her heart and hurriedly followed the sound to see what was going on.
The next moment, Yang Qing'er looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned. His eyes gradually turned red.
The adults and children of the tribe, both men and women, were surrounded in a circle at this time.
In the circle stood three people, a handsome young man, a gorgeous woman, and a monk who was not angry.
However, in Yang Qing'er's eyes, there was only the existence of the young man.
Because that man, who fought thousands of wolf demons on his own, saved their tribe.
...........
Before leaving Xisha plateau, Lu Qingshan decided to take a final look at the sheep tribe settled here by Jitang temple.
At this time, he was surrounded by a group of grateful sheep tribe people. Everyone looked at him with awe and worship.
Lu Qingshan glanced at the stunned little girl on the hillside.
He waved to the little girl on the hillside.
Yang Qing'er immediately responded, ran down in a hurry, ran to Lu Qingshan, bowed his head and called timidly, "sir."
Yang qinger was wearing clothes and trousers made of wool with a narrow sleeve on the left. In front of Lu Qingshan, she was so timid that her face was slightly red.
She grabbed the corner of her clothes with her fingers and shouted out to her husband. She didn't know what to say.
Lu Qingshan smiled. "Are you still practicing the sword style I taught you?"
"Yes." Yang Qing'er summoned up her courage, raised her head, looked at Lu Qingshan's warm eyes and said seriously.
With that, Yang Qing'er could not help but frown.
Lu Qingshan rubbed Yang qinger's hair, "practice well, and you can protect your tribe in the future."
"I'm leaving, and this sword is for you."
Yang Qing'er heard the voice of "Mr." when she looked up again, she found that Mr. and the other two had disappeared in place.
In front of her, a long blue sword fell into the earth.
This should be the sword Mr. gave me.
Yang Qing'er thought in a daze.
She stretched out her right hand, grasped the handle of the sword and pulled out the long sword from the ground with a little effort.
The bright sword light flashed, and the sword had been held by the little girl.
Yang Qing'er was surprised to find that the long sword looked very extraordinary, but somehow it was very light.
Even for a weak person like her, it was effortless to make it, as if it had been tailored for her.
Suddenly, the little girl saw two big characters with a slight silver light on the sword.
It's just a pity that she was born in a poor tribe and can't read.
"Yue Nu," the Yang patriarch beside him, seemed to see Yang Qing'er's confusion and took the initiative to explain, "these two words are" Yue Nu "
"Yue nvjian..." muttered Yang qinger.
She should have been very happy to get the sword from her husband, but at this time, her heart was clearly disappointed and lost.
I don't know if there is any chance to see you again, sir
Yang Qing'er thought.
........
Yunlin City, a large Terran city adjacent to the Mogao desert,
There are many local practitioners in the Mogao desert. At the same time, many ascetic monks enter the Mogao for asceticism. These people use Yunlin city as a supply place.
This makes Yunlin city clearly located in the border, but it presents a strange prosperity.
At this time, there were some strange looking people in restaurants all over the city and near the city gate.
Some of these people are obviously not very good at camouflage. Others with a little eyesight can see their discomfort and seem to have a plan.
But no one cares too much.
Because there are too many monks with plans in this city.
As long as it's not for yourself, who cares?
Very close to the city gate, in an inn with excellent geographical location, in the guest room near the window, there are two monks leaning against the window, secretly watching the people entering and leaving the city gate.
"How long do you think we'll stay here? Lu Qingshan doesn't know why he entered Mogao and when he will come out.
Let's wait for Lu Qingshan to appear.
If Lu Qingshan finds a seclusion place in Mogao and practices in seclusion for several years, don't we have to wait here for several years? That's funny. "Some of the younger monks complained with some dissatisfaction.
"It's a big action to dispatch the personnel of the whole house, and the importance is self-evident.
You'd better complain less, do our business well and keep an eye on us.
If Lu Qingshan passes by us, but we don't find it at the first time and report it to the police, then we'll catch up with the blame. I'm afraid neither of us can get along well. "The older monk warned in a deep voice.
The young monk looked a little impatient and restrained a little, but soon asked curiously, "why did Lu Qingshan attract so much attention from the above?
Isn't he a leader of the seven regions' theory? He wants to send all our people here to wait for the rabbit? "
The elder monk shook his head. "I don't know the details.
I asked Lord Yasha quietly. He just said that the value of Lu Qingshan is unimaginable and related to the final plan of our underground government. Let's not take it lightly. "
The young friar was speechless, but this time, his impatience finally turned completely normal.
"Another friar has entered the city." the young friar suddenly said.
They looked at the city gate through the window with a slight gap. Their eyes swayed like hunters looking at their prey.
At this time, there were three monks entering the city. They were the same walkers.
There were three people, one was a bald monk dressed as a Buddha, one was a young man in black, and the other was a very amazing looking woman, which made the young monks in the hell look more.
"I won't tell you. The monk is definitely not. Lu Qingshan is a sword practitioner. He is a sword practitioner. Even if he disguises himself, he won't pretend to be a monk.
It seems that the young monk's age is right. Is it difficult? "The young monk's tone is mixed with some hope.
"No," came the old Friar's cold voice.
In his hand, he held an ancient bronze mirror.
On the ancient mirror, there are three light smokes of different colors and thicknesses.
"According to the monk's mirror, among the three monks, the bald monk is practicing virtual accomplishments, the woman is Yuan Ying accomplishments, and the young man is just a little monk.
According to the information, Lu Qingshan is a monk Yuanying. Obviously, he is not right, "the old monk sighed and said," there are seven or eight large human cities in the border of Mogao desert.
Lu Qingshan happens to appear in Yunlin city. The probability is very low. We should do our duty, but don't expect too much. "
Looking for a needle in a haystack is not easy, especially Lu Qingshan is likely to have a magic weapon disguised to change his appearance.
Therefore, in order to pass Lu Qingshan well, the underground government naturally prepares some magic tools to assist squatting operations.
The bronze ancient mirror is such a magic tool.
The magic instrument is called Zhao Xiujing.
The function is also very single, that is, it can quietly detect the accomplishments of a friar.
Of course, there are great restrictions. This magic instrument only works on friars in the five realms and below. No matter how high it is, it can't be broken.
But it's enough to find Lu Qingshan.
——Even if Lu Qingshan is ever changing, can you make rapid progress in cultivation in a short time?
By taking a mirror, they only need to identify the identity of the friars in Yuanying's early days.
In fact, there are not many monks with this cultivation.
The two of them have been crouching in Yunlin city for more than ten days. So far, they have seen that the woman in front of them is Yuan Ying's initial cultivation. Other Yuan Ying friars have never seen a hair, let alone Lu Qingshan.
The young friar was a little dejected. He looked at the bald monk and the young man saying goodbye at the gate of the city. Then he asked, "this friar Lian Xu and Friar Yuan Ying came to this place with an Qi refining friar. What's the strange configuration?"
"Maybe it was the overhaul of a sect that took its disciples on a trip." the elder friar replied carelessly.
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"According to the Abbot's instructions, I will send you two to Yunlin city." the eminent monk from Jitang temple said positively with the young man and woman in front of him
"Thank you, Haode Luohan." Lu Qingshan paid tribute to Haode Luohan.
From Xisha plateau to the nearest Terran City, you have to break through thousands of miles of desert, fly straight to Mogao, and then go out from Mogao.
First, his current cultivation is not allowed. Second, he has some cause and effect with Jitang temple. Therefore, Lu Qingshan simply asked the friar of Jitang temple to give him a ride and take him to Yunlin city.
The holy monk of chicken soup will not refuse Lu Qingshan's request. He specially sent Haode Luohan, who refined Xu cultivation, to Yunlin city with Qin Yitian.
"Amitabha, it's just a small matter. I can't bother you," Haode Luohan said with his hands folded. "I'll say goodbye to the two benefactors."
After that, Haode Luohan went straight out of the city and soon disappeared into Lu Qingshan's vision.
With a long breath, Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian turned to the transmission array in the city.
Naturally, he didn't know that he had walked in a fair way under the eyes of the covetous underground friars.
Lu Qingshan's destination is very simple and clear.
Use Yunlin city to transmit the Dharma array to Xiaowan city.
Xiaowan city is the land of the western regions and one of the large cities established in the summer.
In this prosperous city, there is a secret place of practice subordinate to Daxia.
Lavatory pool!