You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 548 Going down the mountain

Sure enough, within a few days, the handsome uncle brought a jade slip.

The information in hand also illustrates this point. This information did not come from Qianji Pavilion. What surprised Changqing was that it was provided by the jade slip. This made Changqing astonished. In just a few days, such great progress has been made. It really surprised Changqing.

Chang Qing knew very well how difficult it was to obtain information about the demon clan, and he really didn't know where the fat boy got his magical powers from.

The jade slip clearly pointed out the mobilization of the demon clan, and the demon master actually handed over half of it, allowing the demon lord to take half of the troops to the rear.

"Will the demon master really hand over half of it so easily?" There was a strange smile on Chang Qing's face.

"Demon Master, Demon Master, if you really give up half a coin so easily, doesn't it prove that you have something to hide~"

Changqing felt that he had overlooked something, but now the Demon Master would only drift further and further away from the Demon Clan, so what was the Demon Master planning?

These are no longer within Changqing's consideration.

"Not good!" Chang Qing's expression suddenly changed. He had completely fought with the demon master. This person would definitely keep an eye on him all the time. The camp most likely to take the first action would be the Yuling Sect.

"Master, hurry up, let Master Kong Xuan lead the disciples to prepare for defense. I suspect the demon master will attack us!"

Changqing's anxious look also made the handsome uncle's heart skip a beat. He took out a jade pendant and quickly notified him.

Right now, the Demon Master's revenge is imminent, and this time, the first to bear the brunt will certainly be the Yuling Sect. Chang Qing does not want the Yuling Sect to be cannon fodder in his battle against the Demon Master. The Demon Master is very strong, and Chang Qing dare not be careless. Even if he cannot defeat him, he can disgust the Demon Master, or at worst take the Yuling Sect out. He still doesn't believe that the Demon Master can stop him from escaping?

Because Changqing reacted quickly, a high-level demon king sneaked across the natural moat in the dark that night and attacked the Yuling Sect's position.

Fortunately, the Yuling Sect had been prepared and gathered everyone to form a formation in advance. Although they encountered a fierce attack and many disciples were seriously injured, the powerful people guarding the front line arrived in time and no accidents occurred.

With such quick action, even Chang Qing couldn't help but admire the demon master's decisiveness.

Chang Qing thought that maybe he really had to go to the front line to hone his skills.

The handsome uncle who learned of Changqing's idea left quickly and soon brought back two little ones. Li Mengyu and He Niaoniao were carrying a small bag and standing behind Changqing with firm eyes.

They didn't know what they would face next. They were too well protected and their progress in cultivation was slow. The handsome uncle knew what growth was, so he made up his mind to take the two children to fight with Changqing.

Chang Qing readily agreed. The purpose of taking them on this trip was to experience life-and-death battles. It was indeed a good idea to temper their minds in such an environment, get rid of their impetuous spirit, and stick to their original intentions.

"Boy, these two little guys are really handed over to you. You must keep a close eye on them and bring them back in good condition. Otherwise, I will be angry with you!"

The handsome uncle kept giving instructions, which showed that he attached great importance to the two little ones.

Chang Qing kept nodding in agreement, but his peripheral vision was directed towards a rapidly growing blue light in the sky.

The figure fell and Jie Xinyu arrived, also carrying a bag on his back, obviously going to the front line with Chang Qing.

When Jie Xinyu smiled, the scenery became bright and everything became less solemn.

Changqing nodded slightly, and there was no need for too much conversation between the two.

Seeing this, the handsome uncle didn't know what to say, so he changed the subject: "Kid, how are you going to go to the front this time?"

Chang Qing laughed very frivolously and patted his thigh: "Sect Master may not know that my legs are really strong. A distance of a thousand miles is just a small number~"

This made the handsome uncle very angry. He picked up Changqing, who was like a little kid, and with a wave of his hand, Changqing turned into a shining star in the sky.

"It's a good leg, right? Then come back and talk to me first!!"

The handsome uncle was so strong that he threw Chang Qing to the back mountain of Yuling Sect, where he was surrounded by countless poisonous insects and ferocious beasts.

Half an hour later, Changqing limped into the yard, where several people were waiting for him, chatting and laughing.

On this day, several people went down the mountain. Amidst the prying eyes of many people, they transformed themselves into registered disciples, their auras were concealed by Qingtian Nianqing Jue, and they slowly walked down the mountain.

Everyone carried a backpack and walked out of the mountain. A distance of a thousand miles could be reached in just half a day for a few people, but Changqing did not do so.

A monk spends half a day here, while an ordinary person spends several months there. This place, which is not valued by the monks, is actually a treasure land where countless ordinary people have reproduced and lived for generations.

For Changqing and Jie Xinyu, the small world of Qi Hai needs some mundane energy to sharpen it, and the two little guys' cultivation progress has slowed down. Without contact with the mundane world, they will gradually lose their original heart.

This trip is worth it.

After going down the mountain, Chang Qing could occasionally hear the hidden gazes of spies behind him. With a middle-aged face, he gradually slowed down his pace. There were too many flies, so he was inevitably in a bad mood.

On the way, Jie Xinyu transformed into a middle-aged woman, holding Jiao Cang who transformed into a puppy, looking at the scenery along the way, a trace of nostalgia flashed through her mind from time to time. She remembered the ignorance of her youth, the moment she had to step into the immortal gate, the long years of cultivation, the numerous adventures, the secret cultivation, the indifference to the world, the sad things she encountered, and the person she should not have liked. Too many things happened, and she was no longer that child. Thinking back carefully, life is really magical.

Looking at the middle-aged man leading the way, the face of the "middle-aged woman" suddenly showed a hint of shyness. They were just an ordinary couple of servants who were going home to worship their ancestors, with a pair of children. They were still mortals, but even so, it was enough to make the "woman" have wild thoughts.

On the other hand, He Niaoniao, entering a similar mortal world, seemed to have found the joy of playing as before. She no longer had a tense face, but instead showed a hint of innocence. She walked and stopped, watching the butterflies flying up in the forest from time to time.

Li Mengyu was born and raised in Yuling Sect. This was the first time for her to come to the world outside the sect.

He looked around, seeming extremely curious about everything. He was carrying large and small bags on his back, which were all things his parents had prepared for his long journey. They looked quite heavy, but to Li Mengyu, they were nothing new. The stones he was carrying were getting heavier and heavier.

Li Mengyu asked all kinds of questions, and He Niaoniao remained patient and explained them to him without feeling bored at all. She always felt a sense of urgency towards this junior fellow student, as if she would be left behind if she didn't practice harder. Now that she finally found out something that Li Mengyu didn't know, she was naturally happy and explained it in great detail.

Passing by a town, Changqing stopped and had lunch with a few people, but he had no appetite. After being in Changqing for so long, even his taste buds had become picky.

While eating, I heard the restaurant owner complaining in the kitchen that the number of customers that day was several times less than before.

The ordinary nagging aroused the interest of several people.