After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

Qianshan Holy Land is located in the center of Dongxuan Territory, and there are many noble families in its territory.

The strength and foundation of each one are no weaker than those of the four major sects.

This time the treasure appraisal conference was held in Junyang City.

For such a grand event, there will definitely be a gathering of talented people.

Thinking of this, Qiu Wuji felt a little excited.

I don’t know who is stronger or weaker compared with the truly peerless geniuses of Qianshan Holy Land?

"Senior Brother Qiu, in addition to people from our Dongxuan Region, this treasure appraisal conference may also attract people from other places, such as the Daqi Dynasty in the south, and warriors from the East China Sea Islands. There are probably many."

"It's interesting." Qiu Wuji smiled and became even more excited.

Immediately, he suppressed the blood boiling in his body.

"You sit down for a while, I'll cook." Qiu Wuji said and entered the kitchen.

"No, I want to help senior brother!" Bai Ling'er followed Qiu Wuji into the kitchen.

"Then you kill the two snakehead fish in the pond in the courtyard and clean them up."

"good."

Bai Ling'er held a butcher's knife, went to the small pool in the courtyard, and picked out two delicate-looking black fish.

There are many fish raised in this small pond, all of which were carefully selected and brought back to be used as food during Qiu Wuji's fishing.

In the evening, smoke curls up.

The aroma of food wafted from the kitchen.

After having enough wine and food.

Bai Ling'er's face turned red.

However, she was not drunk, just a little wet.

"Senior Brother Qiu's craftsmanship is so good. Anyone who can marry you will be so happy." Bai Ling'er said.

"By the way, Senior Brother Qiu, don't you plan to find a Taoist companion?" Bai Ling'er asked.

"You girl, why are you asking so many questions? Go back and rest after you have eaten and drank enough." Qiu Wuji rubbed Bai Ling'er's head.

"Hehe~ Do you just want to ask me?" Bai Ling'er started acting coquettishly.

"The road is long and the only companion is the sword." Qiu Wuji thought for a while and replied.

"Oh." Bai Ling'er pouted, and she was really muttering in her heart, "Only a ghost would believe it..."

Bai Ling'er stood up and helped Qiu Wuji clean up, and the two of them came to the courtyard gate.

At this time, the sun sets over the west mountain.

The afterglow ripples over the mountains like golden waves.

Bai Ling'er put her hands behind her back, lowered her head, and kicked a pebble back and forth with her two feet.

"Senior Brother Qiu, when are you leaving for Junyang City?" Bai Ling'er asked.

"In the past few days, why do you want to go together?" Qiu Wuji asked.

"Of course, Ling'er definitely wants to go out with Senior Brother Qiu, but the journey is far away, Junyang City is full of geniuses, Ling'er's talent is not good, he has not stepped into the divine fire realm yet, and his strength is still too low, so he won't I went out with Senior Brother Qiu to save you trouble." Bai Ling'er sighed.

She wanted to go, but she knew her situation.

Her father had told her that the world outside the sect was very dangerous.

People's minds are unpredictable, the strong do as they please, while the weak are like ants.

It is not uncommon for warriors to kill people and seize treasures in order to become stronger.

Senior Brother Qiu is extremely talented and powerful.

I couldn't even match one of his hands, so following him out would only cause more trouble for Qiu Wuji.

"Don't be hasty in everything. Junior sister, don't belittle yourself. As long as you practice seriously, you will soon be able to ignite the divine fire and break through to the spiritual fetus." Qiu Wuji comforted you.

"I know, it's getting late, so Ling'er will go back first." Bai Ling'er said.

"Yeah." Qiu Wuji nodded.

Bai Ling'er put her hands behind her back, her white skirt fluttering as she walked, as lively as a lark.

When Bai Ling'er came down the mountain, he was out of Qiu Wuji's sight.

Her movements slowed down, like a deflated rubber ball.

She came to the foot of the mountain and looked towards the mountainside, her willow-leaf-like brows filled with disappointment.

There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it.

…

The next day, Qiu Wuji woke up early from his meditative state.

He adjusted his physical and mental state to the peak, and carefully checked the storage ring.

Everything is ready.

Now you can go out.

I left this time and I don’t know when I will return.

Maybe I won't come back.

Therefore, Qiu Wuji left four jade slips on the table.

One is left for Mr. Qin.

One is left for Senior Sister Jiang.

One is left for Junior Sister Ling'er.

The last one was reserved for Song Hongyan.

There is not much content on this jade slip, it simply means that he has left.

There is also a small "gift" that I gave to Song Hongyan.

Qiu Wuji removed all formations from this place.

Then he pushed open the door and walked out.

He looked back at the place where he had lived for nearly thirty years.

My heart trembled for no reason.

He closed his eyes, took a long breath, and closed the door.

Then his mind was as calm as water and his expression returned to its original state.

Before leaving, he had to meet a little guy.

The disciple that I had taken a liking to before.

Ji Yang has the body of a king.

He walked down the mountain and met a disciple in a hurry.

This disciple was wearing the clothes of a Yuanfeng disciple, and he saw Qiu Wuji.

He hurriedly raised his hands and said: "Qiu...Uncle, something happened, something happened, something happened to Ji Yang!"

The disciple panted.

"Ji Yang, what's going on?"

"Junior Brother Ji Yang went to the outer sect to send something to his family today. He had a conflict with the disciples of the outer sect, and then alerted the elders and was seriously injured. There is an elder in Yuanfeng who is presiding over the situation. He asked me to come and inform you."

"Where's Master Zeng?"

"The peak master was not in the mountain gate yesterday, he must have gone out."

The disciple held his waist and panted heavily, looking very tired.

"I see."

Qiu Wuji patted the disciple on the shoulder, then spread his blue wings, jumped up, and disappeared into the sky into a stream of light.

"Wow... those wings are so breathtaking." The disciple said in surprise, his face full of envy.

Then, he was surprised to find that the chaotic breath in his body had calmed down!

The tiredness disappeared instantly.

"It's... Uncle Qiu did it. He is indeed the most powerful person in the sect. His skills are amazing!" The disciple clenched his fists with a look of surprise on his face.

Then he muttered: "Uncle Qiu has gone, he should be able to cure the elder Zhang Minghou of the outer sect."

"He actually dared to attack Master Qiu's favorite disciple. He is simply seeking death."

Outer door, Affairs Pavilion.

Zhang Minghou and Elder Yuan Feng confronted each other.

The person sitting cross-legged on the side and regaining his breath is Ji Yang.

He opened his eyes and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

Today, he came to the Foreign Sect Affairs Pavilion to send something to his family.

But he didn't expect that he would be made things difficult by the disciples of the Affairs Pavilion.

He actually said that he was a useless body cultivator and an ordinary disciple who had just been promoted to the Pu Nei Sect. How could he get so many elixirs and herbal spiritual plants?

He also indiscriminately slandered his own elixirs and herbal spiritual plants as stolen!