Half an hour later, a man and a woman left in the Dharma boat. At this time, Han Yuanzi had no intention of returning to Xiaohan Mountain. He usually couldn't meet a Nascent Soul Ancestor for decades, but now he has met two in one day.

And they all went to the Deep Sky Island, and something big might happen to this.

With a flash of thought in his mind, he quickly summoned several juniors in charge of the sect to arrange them, and then he flew towards the distance himself.

He didn't go to report some letter, but wanted to find a place to hide.

Without him, the real person in Jindan, Xiaohan Mountain could survive more easily. After all, those Nascent Soul Ancestors disdained to be as knowledgeable as a few foundation-building monks.

Fang Ling didn't know that Han Yuanzi was scared away, nor did he know that the Seven Killing Heavenly King Xia Chengdu came to the Northern Region to look for medicine. At this time, he was flying to Baituo Palace according to the direction recorded by Han Yuanzi.

This Baituo Palace is one of the four major sects of Xuan Kingdom, and it is also the sect where Han Yuanzi’s backstage, Ningbing Master is located.

Since the man from Ningbing is the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, I believe that he should know more about the information about Deep Sky Island than Han Yuanzi.

The distance between three thousand miles was only more than an hour for Fang Ling. When he saw a city full of flowers and full of vitality under the snow-covered glacier, he put away his magic weapon and landed towards the city.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from him, Xia Chengdu glanced at a direction, and a trace of unconcealed excitement rose in his expression.

Bai Tuo City!

Fang Ling, who had already gathered his mind and was no different from the locals' clothes and dressed in the city of Baituo, walked leisurely and contentedly.

According to the jade slips given to him by Han Yuanzi, this Baituo City is a city within the jurisdiction of the Baituo Palace. There are millions of people living in it, and more than 50% of them have this and that relationship with the Baituo Palace.

Fang Ling wanted to meet the man from Ningbing. But from the mouth of Han Yuanzi, there was too little information about the man from Ningbing, so Fang Ling wanted to walk slowly in Baituo City.

I hope to get some things like the people on the Ice House from this city where mortals survive.

Although it is just a city for mortals, cultivators flew by from time to time. When Fang Ling walked through Zhongxing Street in Baituo City, he even saw someone driving a white deer of golden elixir and flying past the void.

After only a while, Fang Ling walked into a restaurant like a person who had lived in Baituo City for several years.

A restaurant that only practitioners can enter!

Of course, the cultivation level that Fang Ling showed at this time was only in the late stage of foundation building. This kind of cultivation level was not high or low in Baituo City, so it was not eye-catching.

"Brother Ma. You've become rich this time, haha, I didn't expect that a bead picked up from the ice cave could get the generous gift from the city lord and become a registered disciple of Baituo Palace!"

The stout man who spoke was loud and his face, which was a little red because of the wind and frost, became even more blushing and said louder: "If we brothers are in Baituo City in the future, please send Brother Ma!"

"Yes, we will have to bother Brother Ma in the future!"

He is called Brother Ma. He is a man who looks over forty years and has only the middle stage of foundation building cultivation. However, this man's cultivation is also the highest among several people, and the others are cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.

The smile on his face became even brighter by the compliments of a group of familiar people. He patted his chest with his hand and said, "Haha, Zhang Laoliu, you are so polite. They are all their own brothers. Is there any trouble?"

"Brother Ma is right. What I said just now is really a bit too exaggerated! I won't say anything. I'll drink this bowl first!"

As the man called Zhang Laoliu spoke, he raised the wine bowl and drank the wine in the bowl in one sip.

For practitioners, ordinary wine is of no use to them, but in this restaurant dedicated to monks’ enjoyment, all wine brewed with spiritual medicine is provided. If monks drink too much, they will also be drunk.

The behavior of Zhang Lao Liu's one-dry meal made Brother Ma and several companions applaud.

For a moment, their voices were all in the restaurant.

"You should pay attention. My lady needs to be quiet now. Please be careful when you speak and don't disturb others!"

A little girl who looked seventeen or eighteen years old rushed out from behind a screen and said angrily.

This girl has a pretty face, giving people a sense of gratitude at first sight, but her words kept Brother Ma and others away.

Although Zhang Laoliu saw that this little girl had similar cultivation and was definitely not easy to mess with when the match was equal, he felt that he was losing face and was disappointed. What's more, he was trying hard to show off his performance in front of Brother Ma, and he had to disrupt the situation at this critical moment. If he just kept calm and didn't even dare to let go of a big deal, wouldn't he let Brother Ma look down on him?

What's more, if he dares to yell and bring back this face, Brother Ma will definitely look up to him.

Thinking of this in his heart, Zhang Laoliu suddenly stood up from the chair. Just as he was about to have an attack, he saw a graceful woman coming out of the screen.

When it comes to appearance, although this woman may not be more beautiful than the little girl, she has a charming charm.

Especially for men like Lu like Zhang Laoliu, this woman made them feel that the blood in their hearts was like boiling.

Then the woman smiled softly and said, "Brothers, my little sister is ignorant, so please don't be offended by me. It's really my lady who likes quietness. Please forgive me!"

"If my little sister has any trouble with you, I would like to ask you all to see her because she is young and a child, so I will not be as good as her." As she spoke, the woman Tingting Nana bowed, and she looked more and more graceful.

The woman's words were like a bucket of water, which wiped out all the anger of these men in her heart.

The eldest brother Ma laughed and said, "You are polite, this girl. In fact, I was talking too loudly just now. Haha, there is something wrong with me. Please report back to the emperor. I will definitely pay attention."

"Then thank you for this big brother." As the woman spoke, she pulled the maid who was as angry as a little pepper and said, "Miss is still waiting, let's go back."

As she spoke, she turned her head and saw Fang Ling looking at her with a smile.

Seeing Fang Ling, the woman was also extremely surprised. While being shocked, a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

"Fang Ling, is it you?" The woman quickly walked to Fang Ling's approach and said quickly: "You... why did you come to the Northern Region?"

Fang Ling also did not expect that he would meet this woman in the Northern Region. He smiled softly and said, "I really didn't expect that I would actually see you, Fellow Daoist Zhao, here. In the blink of an eye, I haven't seen you for twenty years. Fellow Daoist Zhao is fine!"

Zhao Chunli looked at Fang Ling with surprise. She has lived in the Northern Region over the years, but whenever she thinks of her life in the Southern Chu State, she still has such a trace of worry about giving up. Moreover, this kind of thought that is constantly chaotic and confusing is closely related to Fang Ling.

Back then, this guy was so cruel. If two of them came to the Northern Region together, they would have a support!

However, now, her identity has changed. Therefore, when she saw that Fang Ling's cultivation level had reached the late stage of foundation building, she did not have much envy.

"I've been in good times over the years, where are you, Fang Ling?"

"I'm doing pretty well!" Fang Ling smiled, and he looked at Zhao Chunli with soft eyes and said softly.

The little maid saw Zhao Chunli and Fang Ling look very familiar, and chuckled and said, "Sister Zhao, is this yours..."

The little maid's face was blushing, and she covered her mouth and smiled while talking. The slight smirk on her face was visible to anyone.

When Zhao Chunli was in Qianzhu's sect, she had been through many storms. She naturally would not take such teasing words to heart. She smiled softly and said in anger: "Xiaoyu, you girl, dare to come over to tease your sister. Be careful that I will chew your tongue on Qingzhou next time."

Fang Ling naturally wouldn't know who this Qingzhou is, but after hearing the word Qingzhou, the naughty little girl's attitude changed drastically and soon turned into a docile little cat. She quickly beg for mercy to Zhao Chunli and said, "Good sister, please spare me quickly, I won't talk nonsense again."

"Okay, please help me greet the lady, and say that I have met a friend I haven't seen for many years and I will delay it a little."

While talking, Zhao Chunli sat down opposite Fang Ling. Her eyes looked at Fang Ling carefully and found that the young man had not changed much.

Twenty years of storms have not been too long for the foundation-building monk, and she has not changed much.

There was a pot of black jade tea in front of Fang Ling, but at this time the pot of black jade tea became a prop for two people to talk.

Qingcha Miaomiao, the voices of both of them were not high. Most of the time, Zhao Chunli was talking and Fang Ling was listening.

According to what Zhao Chunli and Fang Ling said when they broke up, Zhao Chunli was going to defect to a sister to avoid the pursuit of Qianzhu Sect.

However, her sister had already left the place of cultivation and wandered around the world before she came. Zhao Chunli, who had no place to go for a while, began to wander around the Chu State.

By chance, Zhao Chunli met a nobleman who came to visit Chu State, and followed this nobleman to the Northern Region Xuanguo.

According to Fang Ling's guess, the noble person in Zhao Chunli's mouth should be the lady she just called, but Zhao Chunli would not ask if he didn't mention the identity of this lady. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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