The violent turbulence of heaven and earth disappeared, and under the dark night sky, only this naked woman remained.

This is a woman with short hair!

Her facial features are delicate and full of lines, and her eyebrows are long and thick, slightly raised, revealing her unruliness.

"What is this place?" ??

The woman muttered and looked around.

Her eyes are bright and energetic, like two twinkling stars.

Her nose is straight and delicate, slightly tilted, adding a playful and cute look to her face.

Her lips are red, plump and slightly upturned, exuding a charming charm.

The woman looked around blankly.

Her figure is slim and well-proportioned, with graceful curves.

"Who am I?"

The woman suddenly lowered her head and covered her head.

It was obvious that the woman who had been teleported through time was not so clear-headed at this time.

Just when the woman was lying on the ground covering her head and trying to remember, but found that her mind was blank, a voice with a mechanical command echoed in the woman's mind: "Xu Yingnan, don't forget your mission!"

"Xu Yingnan? Who is Xu Yingnan? Is it me?" The woman held her head and screamed, "But why can't I think of anything?"

Just when the woman was screaming hysterically, two streams of light suddenly appeared in the sky!

The stream of light moved from far to near, and soon it was cruising around the woman.

When the light faded, two monks stepped on the flying swords.

"Sister, look!"

The man with green sword sleeves looked at the ground and exclaimed.

"Did the vision just now come from this woman?" the male swordsman asked.

"Close your eyes and see no evil!"

woman stepping on flying sword

He frowned, then sprinkled his hand casually, and a silk singlet covered the woman on the ground.

"You go back and report to Master now, and then I will take this woman back to the sect." The female swordsman made a decision.

"Sister, are you in danger?"

The male swordsman asked with concern, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Go away, if I am in danger, you are even more in danger." The female swordsman didn't appreciate it at all and flew straight towards the woman on the ground.

Then, two rays of light flew towards the mountain one after the other.

…

Ever since Song Ziyu learned the details of the Hualong Sect, he and his men traveled through hardships and hardships towards the territory of Yue Kingdom.

Soon, after several days of trekking, Song Ziyu and his party arrived at a small town on the border of Vietnam.

Although this small border town called "Maruchi" is not large in scale, it is also a small town with all the internal organs.

The small town of Danwan is located in a vast mountain range, surrounded by towering peaks, like a shining pearl between heaven and earth.

The architectural style of the city is simple and elegant. Every house is made of bluestone, and the roof is covered with thick moss, which looks like it has gone through many vicissitudes of life. The streets are narrow and winding, and are lined with various exotic flowers and plants, exuding bursts of fragrance.

Fresh fragrance.

"Everyone, you have been working hard on the road for days. You can rest here this year and continue on the road tomorrow." Song Ziyu ordered.

So several casual cultivators found their own inns and began to accommodate the group of people.

As the leader of this group of monks, Song Ziyu was placed in a superior wing of the largest inn in Marucheng.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the casual cultivators began to wander around Marucheng.

These casual cultivators have been practicing for many years, hacking and being hacked, and rarely have a normal life.

This time, I finally had the opportunity to stroll around the secular world's cities. Many casual cultivators even went to mortal restaurants, ordered a few side dishes, a bottle of wine, and enjoyed life.

I thought this would be a very, very relaxing trip, but I didn't want to get into a dispute soon.

Not long after Song Ziyu and others checked into the inn in Marucheng, a dark group of monks entered the city again.

This group of monks, uniformly dressed in black uniforms, acted erratically and domineeringly. As soon as they entered the city, these guys rushed straight to the inn.

Not long after, the innkeeper came to Song Ziyu and said with a bitter look on his face, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, we can't handle your business anymore. You'd better go elsewhere."

After saying that, the innkeeper will give Song Ziyu a refund. ??

"What? You don't even make any money?"

Song Ziyu didn't speak, but a casual cultivator serving tea and water beside him was unhappy and directly spoke.

"Not for this reason, just because..."

Before the innkeeper could finish speaking, he was kicked to the ground.

"What did you do to me, an old man? You were asked to clear the place for me, but you are here chatting with people. You really don't give me face!"

The man in black who spoke had a very ferocious expression, as if he wanted to eat the innkeeper.

The innkeeper who was beaten did not dare to talk back at all. He could only huddle aside and not dare to move.

"It's useless, it can't do this well, and I have to do it myself."

The man in black cursed angrily.

At this time, a cold voice came from behind the man in black: "Seventh Junior Brother, move quickly and take care of the superior rooms. When Master comes and there is no place to stay, you

I can’t bear it.”

"Third Senior Brother, I understand! Don't worry, I'll be fine soon."

The domineering man looked humble and humble in front of this voice, almost no different from Ma Zai.

After the man who gave the order said these words, he left lightly.

When the so-called third senior brother left, the man became angry again.

"You guys, get out of here right away!" The man shouted angrily, giving orders to Song Ziyu.

"No, who are you? You are a little thing in the foundation building stage. You dare to bark like a dog here. You are really tired of living!" Before Song Ziyu could say anything, the casual cultivator who was cleaning the house immediately broke out. Jin Dan

With his advanced cultivation and powerful spiritual power, he came towards the man head-on. On the spot, the man almost lost his balance due to the tussle between his arms.

"Gold... golden elixir stage..."

The man was dumbfounded.

I never dreamed that the guys serving tea, water, and cleaning in the room were actually at the Golden Core stage. So what kind of cultivation were the guests staying in the room?

"What are you going to do? I am a monk from the Shanshan Sect! Have you thought about the consequences if you provoke me?"

The man screamed lustfully and inwardly.

"Throw this thing out, it's really an eyesore."

Song Ziyu said calmly.

"I understand, senior!"

The casual repairman who was cleaning threw away the broom in his hand and walked towards the man in black standing at the door.

"You...what are you going to do? I am a monk from the Shanshan Sect..."

The man introduced himself to his family again.

"Hey, are the monks from the Shangshan Sect great? Get out of here!"

After saying that, the casual cultivator grabbed the man and threw him out of the house.
Chapter completed!