Chapter 502 Three People Visit Lingcui Mountain for the First Time
"Hey, this guy has a lot of blood and debts, so let him run away like this, I'm really not reconciled."
While complaining, Guan Conghui pulled up the cultivator and disciples from the foreign sect who were lying on the ground.
Then help each other and wake up those who were knocked out one by one.
When these people woke up, their faces were pale, and they were trembling and couldn't even stand up.
They have just walked on the verge of death, if Guan Conghui and others come back later, they will all be scavenged alive by evil cultivators.
Gratitude is of course indispensable.
After finally recovering their ability to move, they immediately fell to their knees and kowtowed to Yunyou, Guan Conghui and others non-stop.
He didn't even care if his forehead was broken, and he seemed to smash the ground through.
Guan Conghui asked them to get up, instead of kowtowing here, it is better to express their gratitude with practical actions.
The post station on the top of the mountain has been completely ruined, and the square is also in dilapidated condition.
Guan Conghui asked them to obey the instructions of the disciples of the foreign sect, help clean up the ruins, and dig out usable things.
And clean the square to see if the boat platform can still rise.
Fortunately, the boat platform is buried under the square, and it can be activated after some inspection.
Disciples of the Outer Sect lifted up the boat platform, and everyone cut off branches and shrubs to make mats, sat on the side of the boat platform and waited for the next day boat passing by.
As the sky became darker and darker, everyone took out lamp stones from their bags and put them on the ground for lighting.
In the middle of the night, finally a sky boat pierced through the thick clouds and slowly descended towards the top of the mountain.
The disciples of the Outer Sect hurriedly raised the lamp stone, waved their hands to signal, and guided the Tianzhou to dock on the boat platform.
After the Tianzhou door was opened, the passenger Zhou came out to look around, curious about the scene here.
Guan Conghui patiently explained the situation here to them, and then drove all the passengers back to the Tianzhou.
The Tianzhou took off quickly, left the boat platform and rushed into the clouds.
In the sky boat, the cultivator who survived the catastrophe talked with the passengers who didn't know what happened.
On the one hand, bragging about the horror of the evil cultivator, and on the other hand, the strength of the savior, the listeners were stunned by the words.
Guan Conghui found the disciples of the foreign sect and ordered: "After arriving at a safe place, send the news back to the sect as soon as possible.
Since Xiexiu dared to attack this station, other stations would also be in danger of being attacked. It was most important for Zongmen to find a way to protect the station as soon as possible. "
At noon the next day, the Tianzhou docked at another post station, and the surviving passengers and disciples of the foreign sect hurried off the Tianzhou boat to do their own things.
Continuing to travel by boat, after another day and four hours, they finally arrived at the post station where the news of the evil cultivator's present world was first reported, the Xishan post station.
The foreign sect disciple here is an old man, besides drinking tea and dozing off to pass the time every day, he is very leisurely.
I don't know what day it is today, but a sky boat landed at the post station, and three people got off the sky boat and sat in the post station to find their own affairs.
After careful identification, the old man discovered that the clothes worn by the girl and the young man among the three should be the uniforms of official disciples of Qianyun Sect.
The remaining little girl was with them.
The old man cleaned the tables and chairs in the hall, boiled water and made tea for the three of them to taste, then stood aside respectfully and asked the three of them what they wanted.
Guan Conghui took a sip of water to moisten his hoarse and dry throat.
Asked: "The news of the evil cultivators came from your station, right?"
"Yes, yes, it came from me."
"It is said that a young man in white with a cloud talisman told you about the evil cultivator's present world. Do you know where that young man is now?"
The old man understood that these two formal disciples of the sect were here to find someone.
After recalling for a moment, he replied: "I don't know the name of that person, and he is not near the Xishan Station either.
Hmm... At that time, he asked me where Fengshou Town was, and he probably went to Fengshou Town. "
"Harvest Town?"
Guan Conghui and Yunyou glanced at each other. This is another new place name that I have never heard of. What is Zheng Qiu doing in Fengshou Town?
The old man's foreign sect disciple knew very little about it, and told them that Zheng Qiu didn't go to Fengshou Town by boat, but went down the mountain after asking for directions.
That being the case, we can only go to Fengshou Town to find Zheng Qiu's whereabouts.
The three of them stayed at the post station, waiting for the Tianzhou to Fengshou Town.
The location of Xishan Post Station is remote, and there are very few Tianzhou passing by here. After staying for two days, they waited until Tianzhou set off for Fengshou Town.
After arriving in Fengshou Town, the three of them were all surprised by Fengshou Town's excellent terrain, fertile soil and large population.
Unexpectedly, there is such a treasure land in the unknown place of Yunxiu Continent.
The town was bustling with excitement. Obviously, Fengshou Town was not attacked by evil cultivators. The three flew into the town and asked for news along the street.
The best places to inquire about news are teahouses and restaurants.
In addition, they found that there is a kind of shop in the town where many people gather. It is called a preaching hall, which seems to be a place for nearby sects to do propaganda and recruit disciples.
After asking around, I didn't find any news about Zheng Qiu, but the news about the medicine sage was everywhere.
At first they couldn't figure out who this guy called Medicine Saint was.
But later, in front of a lecture hall, someone told them that the medicine sage lives on Lingcui Mountain, and Lingcui Mountain is a huge medicine shop.
All kinds of commonly used medicinal materials and precious medicinal materials can be bought on Lingcui Mountain.
And there is also a kind of medicinal material called Wanling Rejuvenation Herb, which is only found in Lingcui Mountain.
Hearing the rejuvenating grass, the three immediately understood that the medicine sage was Zheng Qiu.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Qiu didn't go back to Qian Yunzong, but traveled so far to open a medicine shop.
Guan Conghui didn't know Zheng Qiu's experience in the deserted city, and he didn't understand Zheng Qiu's way of opening a medicine shop.
He muttered: "The reason for running so far is to sell things, Zheng Qiu won't lose money in his eyes!
Besides, what are you doing earning so much money? Just enough is enough. "
Under the guidance of the practitioners in the town, they left the bustling town in a carriage and headed for the nearby Lingcui Mountain.
Several hours later, the carriage arrived at the foot of Lingcui Mountain, and the three of them got out of the carriage and looked up.
The mountain peak is divided into upper and lower parts, both of which are relatively flat, like two round platforms built together.
Where the top and bottom are connected, there is a circle of steep cliffs. There are ropes on the edge of the cliff to pull the bucket to transport customers back and forth.
"Zheng Qiu is pretty good at picking places, let's go up and have a look."
With that said, Guan Conghui set foot on the mountain road first.
If there is a huge stone engraved with the three characters of Lingcui Mountain, it will enter the scope of Lingcui Mountain.
There is a strong smell of herbs on the mountain, and countless terraced fields can be seen along the way, arranged in random places.
The clear water from the nearby river is continuously pumped up the mountain along the bamboo pipes engraved with formations.
Farmers in plain clothes were scattered among the medicinal fields. It was hard to tell whether they were ordinary people or practitioners, and they were tending the medicinal materials in the fields with medicinal hoes in their hands.
The three of them didn't stop in the medicine field, they went straight up and soon came to the edge of a steep cliff.
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