Shen Ping left Feng Qing Sect and went straight to Blade Sect.

But he didn't look like someone hurrying or looking for someone. He wandered all the way more like a tourist.

Lan Yuchen had watched Shen Ping go that day, but he didn't just turn his head away and ignore it. He pinched a spirit butterfly and kept chasing him, so he could always notice where Shen Ping was going and whether he was in danger.

It's not that Shen Ping is ignorant of this, but he doesn't care too much, and it doesn't affect him anyway.

But Dust and the others on the other end were a little nervous, "Where is Shen Ping going?"

Seeing that Shen Ping was getting more and more remote, Lan Yu was very puzzled, "Does he know where the Immortal is?" In fact, Chen Wang's whereabouts in the past three months are hard to figure out, but Shen Ping went in the opposite direction.

"Is he going to Blade Sect?" Chen Yan asked uncertainly, "If you go in this direction, it seems that there is only Blade Sect, which is remote and only a few small sects. A small sect that has been passed down."

As soon as Chen Yan said it, Lan Yu also felt that it made sense, "But Huo Dao is not in the sect now. It is said that he has gone south since he left Feng Qing Sect."

"South?" Chen Yan became more and more inexplicable, "But did Moxiu appear in the north more often when he was young? And Master, he doesn't seem to have appeared in the south."

"Everyone, what are they planning?!" Huai Yuan is busy with sect affairs these days, and he also has to take care of the disciples stationed outside. In his opinion, the boring cultivation in the past is far more important than these trivial matters. Simple.

"Now all major sects are waiting and watching, and with the massive appearance of demon cultivators in various places, although it hasn't caused any impact, it still makes people sleepless." Lan Yu sighed, "Don't talk about others, but I think it's ridiculous How could the Immortal Venerable be... a Demon Cultivator!"

Huai Yuan looked at him, and tugged at his sleeve with a rare wink, "Stop complaining."

Lan Yu realized later, and smiled awkwardly at Chen Fen, "Sorry, I'm just..."

"No one would not find it incredible," Chen Yan's eyes felt a little disappointed, "Since Master took me back to Wuwang Peak, although I don't get along with him day and night, we can be regarded as caring for each other. Master is cold in nature and warm in heart. He was also the one who inspired me when Shi Meng had the will to die."

"Dust you," Lan Yu felt inconceivable, "How could you have that kind of thought at that time? When a person dies, there is nothing left. How many people in the mortal world would rather run around like ants in order to survive? How many of us can cultivate? something that people envy."

Chen Yan smiled wryly, "I was narrow-minded then, and I regret it when I think about it now."

"However, can Xianzun also comfort people?" Lan Yu couldn't imagine how Chen Wang comforted people.

Chen Yan lowered his eyes and remained silent. In fact, Chen Zhuan's consolation was far less complicated than Lan Yu and the others imagined, but he just said, "As long as people are still alive, they still have opportunities."

In fact, the words of this sentence are not clear, whether there is much consolation, but what no one knows is that Chen Yan noticed the sadness when Chen Wang said this sentence.

For a moment, Chen Yan suddenly understood.

After accidentally seeing that painting, he was even more sure that the master's Taoist companion should be gone.

——

In a dense forest that is hundreds of miles away from Feng Qing Sect, there are luxuriant vegetation and few people, but two people suddenly appeared at some point.

"Your Majesty, Feng Qing Sect failed to stop him." The man who spoke was dressed in black, with half a mask on his face, only a part of his chin was exposed.

The person standing in front of him was also dressed in black and with black hair, looking at the mountains in the distance, "I see."

"Then send someone to escort him all the way now?" The man in black tentatively said, "He went in the direction of Blade Sect. Although Huo Dao is not there, the major sects are paying close attention to Feng Qing Sect's movements these days. Now that someone knows his whereabouts, if there is that bold person who is against him..."

"No need." The person who spoke was none other than Chen Wang who suddenly disappeared at Fengqingmen three months ago.

"But..." The man in black was still a little worried.

"He won't go to Blade Sect." Chen Wang had excellent eyesight, and the falcon was always darting in the distant mountains. With a slight movement of his fingertips, the falcon was already in his hand.

The man in black was startled, and knelt down the next moment, "This subordinate failed to notice in time, please punish me."

"No need." Chen Wang said calmly, "They are all looking for me, and it's normal for one or two to miss a little bit."

"This falcon..." The man in black was a little cautious.

"Let him go back, it's not alarming. As for whether he can bring back news, that's another matter." After speaking, a trace of spiritual power overflowed from his hands, and the falcon was extremely obedient.

But in an instant, Chen Wang glanced down and let it go.

"Don't send anyone to follow him," Chen Wang didn't say who it was, but the man in black understood in his heart, "Yes!"

——

"The buns just out of the oven, the steaming buns..."

Shen Ping was empty, so he bought a few, he was very casual, he picked up a wooden stake and sat down, it happened to be in the shade, the sun shone down and the heat was condensed.

"Oops..."

"Hey, how do you see the road!"

After eating one bun, a person fell down in front of him, and the dust kicked up by the heavy slam on the ground covered Shen Ping's white and tender bun with a layer of dust.

Shen Ping frowned, a little hesitant, eating the soiled buns would not be clean, and it would be a waste if he didn't eat them, and he came out in a hurry this time, so he didn't bring many spirit stones.

"You dare to run?! Come back to me!" Only a few feet away, the two tugged, and there was another bang, and the dust flew up, making the bun that was already covered with a layer of dust even dirtier.

Shen Ping sighed, "Can't we fight elsewhere?"

As he spoke, he waved to the wild dog not far away. The little thing was so courageous and came over wagging its tail. Shen Ping handed the remaining buns to the wild dog's mouth, watching the little thing finish eating quickly. Two, ran away quickly with the remaining two in their mouths.

"This is not your territory, do you care if we fight or not?!" The beater was extremely arrogant, it seemed that if Shen Ping said one more word, he would beat Shen Ping along with him.

"Are you sure you want to continue?" Shen Ping glanced at the person lying on the ground, and said slowly, "That's a demon cultivator, do you really want to annoy him completely?"

"What?!" The man who was arrogant and domineering just now took a few steps back quickly, carefully looking at the people on the ground again and again.

"Who are you?" The people on the ground finally moved, and he slowly got up, ignoring the reactions around him, staring straight at Shen Ping, "How did you tell?"

This person on the ground is not low in cultivation, at least for now, Lan Yu or Chen Fen can only stand a fight with him.

Shen Ping ignored his questioning, instead, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, why are the demon cultivators so powerful now?

His journey was not low-key, and he had met quite a few decent monks and demon cultivators, but compared to the decent ones who waited in full force, the demon cultivators were obviously careless, and had no intention of hiding their whereabouts or cultivation.

And what makes him feel strange is that Zhengzheng has been looking for traces of Moxiu, and even has a tendency to be dazed. On the other hand, Moxiu doesn't seem to care much. When the other party deliberately provokes or strikes first, they also retreat step by step .

Obviously the cultivation base is not low.

"Why don't you talk?" The tone was a little dissatisfied, but it was more of a vigilance, because he couldn't see Shen Ping's cultivation for the time being.

Generally, there are two reasons for not being able to see the other party's cultivation base, one is that the other party has no cultivation base, mortals have one, and the other... is that the other party's cultivation base is above it, so they cannot be seen.

But just looking at Shen Ping's temperament, he knew that the reason must be the latter.

"What?" Shen Ping stretched, and stood up from the wooden stake, "You don't know what I want to ask, and I'm not interested if you know."

"You didn't ask, how can you be sure that I don't know?" Now there is almost no one around the two of them, and just now they heard the word "Maxiu", they have already fled and reported to others.

The originally bustling place is now a little empty, but Shen Ping and the two of them don't care much.

This place is remote, and there is only one small sect, even if the head of that sect came in person, there would be no help for the two of them.

Shen Ping leaned against the wall, raised her eyebrows slightly, "Where is Xie Shu?"

With only five words, the other party immediately changed his face, "Why do you..."

Not many people know this name, even the major sects in the cultivation world will only search for people named "Chen Wang", but this person in front of him...

"I'm his Taoist companion, so it's not surprising to know his name." Shen Ping bent her lips, "According to the rules of your demon cultivators, you should kneel down and kowtow to me, and call me Your Majesty."

As soon as the words came out, the other party's expression changed instantly, "You...you really are..."

"Is there still a lie?" Shen Ping said sadly: "Xie Shu is so heartless, he dared to leave me and leave alone. I am really disappointed by his heartlessness, but I can't forget him, and there is no love between us." It's not that he forgot when there was no affection, but I always remember... No, I can only escape Feng Qing Sect by myself and look for him everywhere..."

Shen Ping made a heartbreak and heard the other party startled for a while, and in the end even he felt that his lord seemed to be a little ungrateful.

He was a little confused, "I really don't know where your lord is, but...you must be going in the wrong direction."

Shen Ping almost couldn't help laughing when he heard this, of course he knew that this direction was wrong, but his purpose was not here.

"Isn't that right, you still have to walk around to find out." Shen Ping said inexplicably, the other party was at a loss, "Then what can I help you?"

After all, they are the Taoist companions of His Majesty, if something happens, they will all suffer disaster.

"Well," Shen Ping thought for a while, "Is there any Lingshi?"

"Huh?" The other party was taken aback.

"You were hit by someone just now, and my buns suffered innocently, but I have no money..." Shen Ping said without restraint, and the other party immediately understood, took out the storage bag in a hurry, and put the stuff inside All the spirit stones were given to Shen Ping.

"Thank you!" Shen Ping shook the spirit stone in his hand, smiled with satisfaction, it's okay, it's enough for me to eat for a long time.

Then he turned and left.

"Are you sure you don't want to go to your lord?" the other party shouted.

Shen Ping stopped when she heard the words: "It's not yet time."

The man stopped talking, and silently lit a stick of incense for his statue in his heart. It seems that you have completely annoyed him!

"In the future, if you meet someone who is deliberately provocative, don't hold back. You should do it anyway." Shen Ping said with a smile.

"But Your Majesty said..."

"Even he listens to me, are you sure you want to listen to him?"

"Oh……"

The author has something to say:

Shen Ping: Someone is heartless and ungrateful!

Xie Shu: Who?

Shen Ping: Hmph...