The party arrived.

Just to find the trace of Qin Li.

Ye Qingyu read the general knowledge of Qianyuan and exclaimed:

"The thirty-three states in Qianyuan period are really terrible. Each state has a territory of hundreds of millions of miles, numerous treasures, experts and a long history."

"We are in Shengzhou, ruled by the holy land of Vientiane, with a profound foundation. And the natural Daoism is the first Daoism in Shengzhou under the holy land, in which the prime minister serves as the deputy leader of Daoism, a prominent party. "

Qin Yuanbo and Wen Shuxi laughed and were proud of their son.

Princess Feng's eyes were full of light and asked anxiously, "elder sister, did Qin Li mention our daughter ye huanling?"

"No!"

Ye Qingyu shook his head.

This letter is a little old.

It was almost left by Qin Li nirvana.

At that time, he didn't break away from Daoism, let alone find all the people.

"Sister, what shall we do now?" Ye Beichen asked.

"Go to Fengyun city and settle down." Ye light language says.

The party set out quickly.

Get out of the cave.

That is to see the Qianyuan scenery.

The mountains are towering, with many mountains, towering trees and green sea waves.

The aura is extremely rich, mixed with wisps of Qianyuan aura, moistening the body, strong body and refreshing the heart.

There are Ganoderma lucidum in the old trees, vermilion fruit on the cliff, dense fog in the waterfall, green clouds in the mountain stream, tiger king roaring in the thousand mountains, dragon swallowing in the dragon, Mirs in the clouds, and old white ape in the forest.

"Mother!"

Qin Hao exclaimed:

"There are two suns in the sky!"

They were surprised and looked up.

Two days in the sky, one is blazing, the other is gentle, which warms the body and soul.

"Weird!" Ye light language read general knowledge, surprised way: "is not that Qianyuan Day February? Yao Yue has fallen. Why is there another round of sun? Is it that something big has happened over the years? "

It made her a little worried.

Keep going downhill.

I met many monsters.

But none of them are rivals.

Qin Yuanbo, Wen Shu, is the weakest and the most important.

Ye Beichen and Princess Feng are already triple. Ye Qingyu has hurt her vitality because of giving birth to a child, but they are also triple.

Qin Hao.

Heaven and man are six fold.

All six wheels are ten feet wide.

Go ahead and open the way for everyone.

Soon they arrived at ape village, now ape town.

"Your father used to help people here, and he left his mark." Ye Qingyu raises his hand.

A few strands of long hair fly out of the ground, which is the legacy of the nirvana state of Qin Li. Up to now, the breath has not dispersed, which frightens the beasts in all directions and protects the mountain people in ape village. At the same time, it is also a coordinate to Tell ye Qingyu and others the location.

Put your hair back.

The party set out again.

The journey was peaceful and there was no trouble.

Soon, they saw a towering city in the distance.

All around are wide fields, planting continuous White Jade Valley, shining in the sun, many flesh friars work here.

City gate.

There are a lot of monks.

Riding a variety of carriages, bustling.

"Excuse me, what happened in the city, so busy?"

Ye Qingyu covered his face, asked a passer-by, and sent out a Jade Valley pill, which was left by Qin Li. It was a storage bag.

"You came from the ravine! I didn't know the Lantern Festival. It's an annual feast to commemorate the day when the God of China ascended to heaven and expel the pain of darkness. " The passer-by talked.

Qin Hao surprised: "is that the sun?"

"That's Xiyang!"

Passers by solemnly rectify the right way.

The crowd was stunned, incredible.

What a powerful cultivation can turn into a sun.

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but read the general knowledge. Unfortunately, it was written by Ye Qingcang. It only reached the ninth phase of Dharma, and the realm behind it was very confused.

"We're going into town!"

They covered up and entered the city.

In order not to cause trouble, they dressed like ape townspeople.

"You look so skinny. You seem to be starving people. It's the benevolence of our city leader. Go to Gushen Street quickly!" Chengwei points to the distance.

Ye Qingyu is embarrassed.

It seems that the acting is too similar.

It happens that she also wants to experience Qianyuan style.

So they followed the stream and came to Gushen street.

The streets are straight, wide and flat, and gather a large number of poor households. They praise Huashen and pray for a safe and abundant harvest.

In the distance.

There's a team of friars.

They wear white robes and smile mercifully.

This is the benefactor, a kind of priest, who brings a bowl of rice to the prayer.

The leader is Yang Xiaoju, who is like today's Sanzhong people. Her head is covered with gold clouds of merit and virtue, just like a female Bodhisattva. She is quiet and beautiful. She is a long street of giving food.

"Beautiful people, eyes clear as gems, must be beautiful in the heart, more than ten times more than beautiful, do not know what name." Qinhaoxin lake is like a mirror, which can break through the fog and reflect the reality.

"Don't be disrespectful to the Lord of the city!" A friar next to him angrily said, "the city Lord is the messenger of Huashen. He is in a high position. He treats people equally. He also reduces taxes and gives us food. How can you be contemptible?"

Qin Hao is embarrassed.

Ye light language took away the son.

"OK, let's have a meal, and then go to the nature Taoism."

They changed their appearance and found a restaurant to taste the White Jade Valley.

At this point.

It's already dusk.

The eternal sun falls to the west mountain.

But the sun is still high, shining on the night sky, competing with the moon.

It's very gentle. It doesn't turn the night into day, but it makes the night brighter, and there's no need to light the road at night.

Fengyun city became restless.

The Lantern Festival begins.

Men, women and children are wearing new clothes.

They are carrying a lantern in their hands, and they go to and fro in the streets.

There are many styles of lantern, but they all write a kind of character, honesty, modesty, diligence, wisdom, compassion

This should be the influence that Qin Li lit the lamp of hope in those days. Combined with the customs of the Qianyuan Dynasty, it evolved into an auspicious symbol. Some people even wrote prayers or even riddles on the lamp, which is very interesting.

"Sacrifice?"

Qin Hao looks at the distance curiously.

In the center of the city is a flat square called fenghuaping.

Build a loess altar, thirty-three feet high, Xiaoju as a priest, with a group of ritual officials, pray for Huashen.

On the top of the altar, there is a statue of gold, which is surrounded by the power of incense. It is holy and shining. It echoes with the sunshine in the sky and covers the golden light. It can't see clearly, but it can give people the feeling of spring breeze.

"I can't see clearly!"

Qin Hao's eyes widened.

Ye Qingyu's heart trembled unconsciously.

Subconsciously, she turned her head and looked down at the crowd.

There was an ordinary person in the crowd, who was just like an ordinary person. She was attracted by the crowd without any characteristics.

"Where do you think you've seen it?"

Ye light language surprised.

At this point.

The man also seems to have a good idea.

A little smile, red lips and white teeth.

Of course, Qin established himself and went out of the customs ahead of time.

"I wanted to protect them quietly, but I didn't expect whispers to be so sensitive."

Qin Li shakes his head and smiles. He has changed his face and changed his breath. He hasn't seen it for decades. As a result, he is instantly noticed.

"Mom and dad are here, too!"

"And this kid, Qin Hao."

Qin Li's ability to connect with heaven has peeped at everything about Qin Hao.

"Heart and blood, my own son, no physique, but the spirit is strong, super savvy, but also master the innate magic power."

"There are some second generation ancestors who need to be polished."

Qin Li said with a smile.

He doesn't want to be identified yet.

After all, a great father is a shackle to Qin Hao.

"What can I do to fit in with them?" Qin Li frowned and thought, just in distress.

All of a sudden!

The evil wind is blowing.

An evil wind swept the whole city.

Countless lights, instant out, especially the infiltration of people.

"Who?"

Daisy was furious.

"Offend my city, and do evil to me!"

All the friars noticed and looked to the north sky.

A piece of magic cloud came. It was cold and terrifying. The friars in the city were shivering and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

"I'm the plum blossom demon sect. If you sacrifice to Huashen, you should die."

In the magic cloud.

There are dozens of demon monks.

Black plum blossoms are still falling in the clouds, with a stench, very strange.

"It's the devil monk!"

"I've heard of them, from Fengzhou!"

"After spreading to Shengzhou, he hated Huashen and smashed Baixi temple!"

Qin Li Leng for a moment, where the plum blossom demon sect, and seems to have a grudge with himself, seems to have some origin.

"From now on, in Shengzhou, there will be no sacrifice to Huashen."

The leader murmured angrily.

Hands up and down!

Boom!

The magic Gang is like a tide.

It turns into a big fingerprint.

Directly smash the Loess altar, smash it, and splash the gravel.

But the golden statue, which is immortal, seems to be protected by some mysterious force to resist the impact of the waves.