Pan and Shen were determined, and Qi Xiu felt relieved. He entrusted the general affairs and other trivial matters to Zhan Yuan, handed over the power of the head and tokens and other things to Zhang Shishi, and called the disciples one by one to give instructions. , after chatting about all this, it was already getting late. I took a rest early to recharge my batteries for the long trip to [Army Station] tomorrow.

A night without words.

When the sky was about to get dark, Qi Xiu stood up silently and put on the somewhat old red robe of Chu Qinmen. After discovering the pool at the foot of the mountain, he ordered the door to stop using the [Cleaning Talisman], washing, washing, and drinking. All the water was brought by He Yu and others who took turns to practice at the foot of the mountain. The one Qi Xiu was carrying was brought to Qinghefang from the hermitage. He originally planned to go back to live there, so he only brought something new and not old. Such a piece of clothing, after a month, although it has a [cleaning charm], it is also very worn out.

He touched the [storage bag] in his arms. In addition to various necessary consumables, there was also a rectangular wooden box containing the meeting gift prepared for Wang Chu and the ruby ​​array plate. They were all sorted. The [Foundation Pill] and the small wooden box of the suicide note were still hidden in the same place. Only Zhang Shishi knew about it. He picked up the [Wind Array Spirit Boat], made sure nothing was missing, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

The main hall was still paved with Datongbu, and the disciples were sleeping side by side, snoring softly one after another. His eyes swept over the young and childish faces. Qi Xiu felt a caring heart in his heart, and his belief in fighting for the sect became more firm. He stepped forward to tuck in the quilt for Gu Ji, who was sleeping the worst, and then walked out of the hall.

"Head."

Today was Huang He's night shift. He spotted Qi Xiu's figure and stepped forward to greet him softly. Qi Xiu patted him on the shoulder and gave him a few words of encouragement. Under his gaze, he launched the [Wind Formation Spirit Boat] and resolutely Heading all the way north, flying into the darkest night sky before dawn.

This flight is different from the last trip to [Jiusanfang]. It takes about a whole day. Below is the north-south Heihe River. There is nowhere to rest and it will be very tiring. Zhanyuan went there for seven days, and spent two days just going back and forth. On the way, it is a very difficult challenge for the monks on the second level of Qi training, and Zhan Yuan came back and said that he would encounter other monks on the way. If you are unlucky and encounter someone who kills and seizes the treasure, your life will definitely be in danger. .

After flying for a while, a red sun burst out from the eastern horizon. The clouds in the sky were dyed red, and the smelly black river on the ground was also reflected more deeply, as if the thick fog that never disperses all year round. Awakened by the heat of the sun, it rolled upwards, downwards, and all around, like a slowly crawling ink-colored python.

The sun is rising higher and higher, and the temperature is getting hotter. It is midsummer now, and the heat stimulates the black mist. It is the most active period of the Black River. The capable monks usually fly above the clouds to avoid the stench.

Qi Xiu didn't have enough cultivation, so he frowned and flew the [Wind Formation Spirit Boat] higher to avoid the disgusting black stench. He took out a [Fragrant Job's Tears Pill] from his arms and held it in his mouth. In the mouth, a fragrance lingers in the mouth and nose, blocking out the odor, so that you can persist.

Only half a year later, when the winter in southern Xinjiang is at its coldest, for about a month, mortals can pass through the Black River with the help of this [Fragrant Job's Tears Pill]. At that time, Qin Ji brought the mortals who had accepted the protection of Chu Qinmen to immigrate. It's time, maybe we can catch this once-a-year opportunity.

"They are here. How to settle down in this black river is another big problem." Qi Xiu thought about this incident, and his heart was in chaos again. There were so many things that were confusing and uncertain, which was a big torture for him.

.Although Qi Xiu has made great progress in his decision-making, aura and other aspects after becoming the leader this month, but every time he thinks about it\u6

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With all the uncertainties surrounding 72a, I can only sigh with resignation.

This has a lot to do with his character. He has lived a life arranged by others for almost thirty years. Once he makes the decision and is responsible for the future of the entire sect, his confidence will be seriously lacking. If Nan Chumen hadn't stood up

Along the way, he was afraid that within three days of taking the Chu Qin Sect down from Chu Qin Peak, the sect would fall apart.

With his indifferent character, poor imagination and low personal charm, it is impossible for Qi Xiu to lead the sect into the future. First of all, he has no goals and prestige. He can't lead everyone to [Qinghefang] to practice stalls, right? And everyone

Why should you follow him?

But Qi Xiu also has many advantages. He treats people sincerely, is willing to lower his stature to do things, has good mobility, knows a little about common affairs, and is quite thick-skinned among Taoist monks. Under the wings of Nanchumen, he can walk a certain path.

However, he hides his shortcomings very well. It seems that this leader and this sect can survive.

A ray of sword light passed quickly from above, and the monk on the flying sword didn't even pay attention to Qi Xiu in the spirit boat, which also made him breathe a big sigh of relief.

The fighting spirit in Southern Xinjiang, according to the narratives of Nanchu Clan Jade Slips and Kan Lin, is far crueler than that of Qiyun State. Three sects of monks attacked Chu Qin Mountain and wiped out the clan without even losing a single life. This was not the case in Southern Xinjiang.

It is impossible to appear at all. And the Chu Qin Sect has been in southern Xinjiang for nearly a month. In addition to Kan Lin, there are often monks passing by at Black River Peak. Some did not come down after seeing the magic circle, and some came down to inquire, even at the beginning.

The vicious monks became much more polite when they learned about the relationship between Chu Qin Clan and Nan Chu Clan. It can only be said that they relied on Nan Chu Clan's fake power and good luck to stay safe.

Qi Xiu hurried on, and finally met Zichou, and when his spiritual power was almost exhausted, he saw the bright light from the mountain guarding array in the [Army Station] in the distance.

The city is built in a stone city on the plain, which is different from the general practice of building a city on a mountain. The military station used to defend against beast attacks is not large. There is only one vertical and one horizontal crossroad inside, connecting the four gates of the stone city.

, there is also an air ban above.

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Landing outside the south gate of 728, the gray stone wall is not very tall, and the wooden city gate has long since disappeared. I put away the [Wind Array Spirit Boat] letter and stepped inside. People were coming and going in the market under the fluorite.

Many monks do not dress up in Taoist sects. Even late at night, it is much more lively than [Jiusanfang], but far from the level of [Qinghefang].

No one came to ask about his details. The monks here seemed not to care about their identity and origins, and it was not like they should be in an area where several sects intersected. With the Qiyun Sect as a super sect, it seems that the owner of this place

He has the confidence that others don't dare to run wild on his territory.

Qi Xiu took a cursory stroll first. The layout was similar to that of other markets, except that the products on sale included many more specialties from Baishan. There was even a shop specializing in selling spiritual beasts on consignment from Yushoumen, many of which he did not recognize.

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"Trading in the market is supposed to be my specialty, but it will not be as good as Zhanyuan, and not very good. It seems that in addition to business, I also want to see and study more here, so that I can become familiar with everything in southern Xinjiang as soon as possible.

"Qi Xiu secretly planned in his heart.

It was still business that mattered now. Although it was already getting late, I still went into Wang Chu's property, found a monk from the Wang family, handed the gift and invitation to him, and asked him to deliver it to Wang Chu.
Chapter completed!