Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 479: The Great Show Dynasty

Seeing that the dust had settled over there, the old beggar suggested to Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, we stopped over there and had a fight to vent our anger. With the people from Jiufeng Mountain here, there won't be any quarrel. Let's go. There's no need to face them."

While he was still talking, the two factions over there and the monks from Jiufeng Mountain had already noticed Ji Yuan and the old beggar.

Originally, the aura of the two of them was not visible. During the fight, the strong winds swept through the lightning and thunder, making it difficult to notice. Now that the clouds have dispersed and the sky is blue, a small white cloud over there that has not dispersed with it has become conspicuous. See you again. With two people standing above them, it's hard not to notice.

"Master-uncle! Master-uncle!"

Before the old beggar had time to ride on the clouds and leave, shouts were heard in the distance, and two groups of people came closer with magical weapons.

Led by the leading old man, a group of monks from the Qianyuan Sect came to the side of the old beggar and Ji Yuan, bowed their hands and saluted.

"The descendants of the Qianyuan Sect have met my great uncle!"

The old beggar turned sideways and did not accept the gift. He glanced at them and waved his hands.

"Oh, don't salute me, an old beggar. We can't reach the Qianyuan Sect. You must recognize someone. Mr. Ji, look at them. They are well-dressed and more beautiful than you. , what am I like as an old beggar? I must have admitted the wrong person."

The old man who led the Qianyuan Sect straightened up, looked at the old beggar and then at Ji Yuan, and said with a wry smile.

"Uncle Master, after all these years, you are still worried about me. Master, he..."

"No... no, no, no, Mr. Ji, let's go. If I had known, I should have gone into hiding earlier."

The old beggar turned around with a wave of his sleeves. He was about to leave on the clouds with a thought, but found that the clouds were not moving. He immediately looked at Ji Yuan and found that Ji Yuan had just put away his fingers making gestures in the air. He immediately knew that it was him. Moved hands and feet.

Ji Yuan smiled slightly and looked at the old beggar's frank admission.

"That's right, it's just that Mr. Ji has fixed the head of the cloud. Mr. Lu turns out to be from the Qianyuan Sect? I sincerely salute this junior and let them say a few words before leaving."

In fact, Ji Yuan is not familiar with the Qianyuan Sect at all, and in the past, he, the old beggar, didn't say that the Xianfu Sect he belonged to was doing something mysterious, which would seem to be a bit of a story.

"What method did you use?"

The old beggar was even more surprised at what method Ji Yuan used. Just now Ji Yuan said he was freezing, but he didn't notice that Ji Yuan's magic power penetrated Fa Yun. After using his magic power twice, Fa Yun returned to control. It seems that Ji Yuan just blocked it for a while and doesn't want to keep blocking it.

The old beggar here deliberately ignored the people of Qianyuan Sect and deliberately changed the topic, but it was of no use.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for dissuading my uncle."

The Qianyuan Sect first thanked Ji Yuan, and then saluted the old beggar sincerely again.

"Uncle Master, although Master doesn't say it on the surface, in fact, he still hopes that you can return to the mountain gate. This time you came to the Immortal Tour Conference, why don't you go back with us after it is over? Even if you go back to the mountain gate It’s good to take a look! ”

I thought the old beggar wouldn’t give him a good look, but now the old beggar suddenly turned around and looked at the old man.

"Wait a minute, what did you just say?"

The old master of the Qianyuan Sect was slightly startled, with joy on his face.

"I mean, Master doesn't say it on the surface, but..."

"No, no, the previous sentence!"

"Qiantou?"

The old master of the Qianyuan Sect frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Ji Yuan hesitantly.

"I would like to express my gratitude to this fellow Taoist."

The old beggar clapped his hands, looking at Ji Yuan with a baffled look on his face and then at the old master of the Qianyuan Sect.

"What did you call me?"

"Uncle Master."

"What about calling him?"

"Uh, fellow Taoist?"

"Hey, that's right!"

The old beggar laughed, and then immediately scolded him with a serious face.

"You are yelling nonsense! Hehe, Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, these juniors have lowered your seniority. You don't know the same as them, do you?"

Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment and shook his head with a smile on his face. This old beggar is really a wonderful person, and he can be called true to his name.

"Hey, it's up to you. Ji doesn't have any special ideas about the title. He is a fellow practitioner, so there is nothing wrong with calling him a Taoist friend."

"Well, look, this is the enlightenment of the seniors!"

The old beggar realized that he had taken advantage of Ji Yuan, and his mood improved a lot. Regardless of whether Ji Yuan really didn't care or not, he was happy anyway.

When I'm in a good mood, I'm happy to say a few nice words, at least I'm not so rude.

"Okay, you little **** have made a mess in this fight, but you have made some progress. Just now, Mr. Ji praised you and the monks from the Gale Valley for their amazing wind control skills. The weight is very heavy. Come on early." Go back, Mr. Ji and I will go first."

"Hey, great uncle..."

The monks of the Qianyuan Sect subconsciously stretched out their hands, but the magic cloud had turned into a ray of light and gone away, faster than the sword.

On the white clouds, Ji Yuan looked at the old beggar. He said cold words to the monks of the Qianyuan Sect, but in fact he was still cold-faced and warm-hearted, and he still cared about the Qianyuan Sect.

Ji Yuan felt that even if he was not around, this old beggar would still come to the beach here, saying he wanted to watch the fun, but in fact he must have cared about his younger generation and was afraid that the fight would go too far.

The white clouds flew for a long time, and neither Ji Yuan nor the old beggar spoke a word in the clouds. After a while, the old beggar said calmly.

"Mr. Ji, do you have anything to ask me?"

Ji Yuan did not look at the old beggar, but looked at the scenery under the clouds. Although it seemed blurry to Ji Yuan, he had long had his own way of identifying scenery, from regularity and convergence. Using the Qi phase, you can tell the difference between ten and three even at high altitudes.

At this moment, there are more fires rising among the miscellaneous images below. With some regular and iconic scenery, it can be basically judged that it is a place where humans gather.

"What country is down there?"

The old beggar glanced at Ji Yuan and then looked down. Since Ji Yuan didn't mention what happened before, he was happy to talk about it, and he carefully identified it.

"Although I am not very familiar with this place, I still know some of the famous mortal kingdoms. Judging from the geographical location, the following should be the Daxiu Dynasty, one of the few great dynasties in the southern part of Hengzhou in the north."

Speaking of this old beggar, he was afraid that Ji Yuan didn’t understand it thoroughly enough, so he added another sentence.

"This is different from Dazhen in Yunzhou. Although the common people are all the same, there are real cultivators in the dynasty, and the high-ranking officials of the dynasty have some vague connections with Shinto. They are already very common among human dynasties. Remarkable."

Ji Yuan nodded suddenly.

"Oh, so this is the Daxiu Dynasty! Does Mr. Lu know who the national preceptor is in the Daxiu Dynasty now?"

The old beggar sneered.

"That's what I said. The big show is great, but Mr. Ji, don't take it seriously. With cultivation like yours and mine, no matter how great the dynasty's hegemony is, what can it do? Towards China Of course I don’t know who the teacher is, and there’s no need to know.”

"That's right. Mr. Lu, please go back by yourself first. Ji is going somewhere on the way. I know the way to Jiufeng Cave Sky. I won't lose it."

Ji Yuan left such a sentence, and then took a step towards the outside of the cloud. His body suddenly slowly floated down. After floating down for more than ten feet, the breeze blew under his feet, carrying Ji Yuan towards a town below. Fly in the direction.

"What is Mr. Ji going to do? Is it something secret? Is it convenient for the old beggar to follow?"

"Come if you want."

"Then just say it just now. Why are you walking in the wind yourself?"

The old beggar smiled and hurried to follow, but he dispersed the white clouds, and the wind also followed him.

Ji Yuan originally just wanted to go to a nearby big city to ask something, but when Yu Feng was falling, the spiritual platform in his heart moved faintly, and his eyes looked towards the wilderness a little further away. The direction of the wind had already changed with his thoughts, bringing him He asked himself and the old beggar to fly to the direction he felt in his heart.

The old beggar frowned slightly, looked at the direction of the city and then at the distance he was heading towards, with a thoughtful expression on his face, but he didn't say much.

Not long after, Ji Yuan could already hear the sound of horse hooves in his ears, and could even see the dust rising in the wilderness in the distance. It was obvious that many riders were moving forward, and the old beggar had already noticed something. .

In the Pozi forest outside Pozi Mountain, there are two hundred riders riding tall horses and galloping wildly. These riders are all energetic, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, wearing leather armor with iron rings, carrying bows and arrows and carrying long spears. The leader was a military attaché wearing bright silver armor.

"Pap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap..."

The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, causing slight vibrations in the ground as they trampled on them. The general's angry roar resounded throughout the entire team.

"Drive... drive... drink... follow them all, don't let them run away!"

"You, take people to the right wing! You, go to the front and set up the net array!"

"Take the order!" "Take the order!"

The cavalry separated into two routes, circling from the left and right.

The military attache looked forward and sneered, "Hmph", took off his exquisite bow from behind, and pulled out an arrow from the quiver on the side of the horse.

"Want to run? There's no way!"

The military attache held the horse's belly between his legs to maintain balance. He opened the bow with both hands like a full moon, and the whole body's true energy flowed faintly into the arrow. The arrow was slightly aimed on the string, slightly to the left, and then shot out immediately.

"Go!"

"Boom~" "Whoosh..."

The sound of the bow string flicking and the sound of the arrow tearing the air sounded at the same time. The arrow shot forward like a meteor, with a slight light.

"Ah——"

The next moment, a sharp scream sounded from a hundred feet ahead.

The military attache's face remained stern and unchanged, and another arrow was already placed on the bowstring. After bending the bow for a full moon, he slightly aimed to the left again, and then released the arrow.

"Go!"

"Boom~" "Whoosh..."

"Ah——"

As expected, there was another scream from the front...