Riding on the white feathered eagle, watching the great rivers and mountains passing by before his eyes, Lin Yi felt extremely comfortable.

The sky is blue, with white clouds lingering for thousands of years, and a flock of wild geese roaring past.

On the road, dust was flying.

"call"

"Miss, after climbing over the mountain in front, we are within the limits of Yunwu Xianyuan City.

By then, we can reach Fairy City in less than three days."

While the horses were neighing, a big man wearing a blue warrior uniform held the horse's reins and said with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Zhao."

In the carriage, a gentle voice came from a person, which was clear and sweet.

"I should have done this."

Zhao Quan replied with a smile, then rode his horse again and led the people to protect the carriage and move forward.

The Immortal Sect is above the secular dynasty.

No matter you were a prince's son, a general or a minister, or even a beggar in the world, in the eyes of the Immortal Sect, you are just like an ant.

Only when you step into the immortal gate can you truly rise to the top.

But it is not that easy to enter the Immortal Sect, but even so, it still cannot stop everyone from seeking immortality and asking questions.

Fortunately, there is still Immortal City to be found under the Immortal Sect.

It is precisely because of this that countless warriors hope to pass through Xianyuan City to gain a chance to leap over the Dragon Gate every year, although the hope is slim.

But they are different. Half a year ago, an ancestor of the clan returned as a cultivator and asked them to come here.

As time passed, amidst the flying dust, a group of more than 20 people gradually approached the green mountain in front.

The trees were green, and with the mountain breeze blowing, Zhao Quan and others, who were traveling in the scorching heat, felt a sense of coolness that they had not seen for a long time.

call out.

At this moment, a sharp roar roared through the air.

Poof!

The next moment, under Zhao Quan's shocked eyes, a guard was hit by an arrow in the chest and fell off his horse.

"Enemy attack!"

As these words fell, amidst the rain of arrows shot from the mountains on both sides, the people on the horses guarded the three carriages and rushed forward.

Although the arrow was sudden, Zhao Quan noticed that there was no arrow flying from the road ahead.

"kill!"

But at this moment, a cry of killing came from the mountains and forests on both sides, and figures rushed out quickly, blocking their way.

In an instant, there were flashes of swords, and screams one after another.

After the fighting gradually stopped, only a dozen of the team of more than 20 people were left to guard, but around them there were more than 20 good players, grinning ferociously.

"Who are you who dare to commit murder near Xianyuan City in broad daylight?"

Seeing this group of unknown killers approaching, Zhao Quan shouted with a solemn expression.

"A murder near Xianyuan City? This place is still at least three days away from Xianyuan City at your speed."

At this time, one of the leaders among the more than twenty people who were robbed and killed laughed wildly.

"Since you are going to Xianyuan City, I think there will be a lot of good things in your possession.

Hand over all the spirit stones, and we will spare your lives."

"Is this true?"

"Of course it's true."

"Wait until I ask the master's family."

Zhao Quan's eyes moved and he immediately retreated to the carriage and whispered.

"Miss, don't say anything. These thugs are ruthless. If they dare to intercept and kill at the border of Yunwu Xianyuan City, they will definitely not leave anyone alive. Later."

"The situation is wrong, kill them."

Seeing Zhao Quan whispering beside the sedan, the leader who came to intercept and kill him frowned and said immediately.

In an instant, the two parties collided with each other again.

"hold head high!"

Seeing the bandits coming, Zhao Quan and the remaining guards prepared to risk their lives to escort the people in the sedan. When they broke out of the siege, a high-pitched scream came from the sky.

"This is?"

From the sky, a giant white eagle with a wingspan of ten meters was seen roaring towards him.

"No, it's a cultivator passing by."

Seeing this scene, the horse bandits who committed the crime were horrified and frightened.

The next moment, a strong wind blew up, and flying feathers filled the sky, falling from the sky.

In the eyes of Zhao Quan and other guards, they saw streaks of white light roaring towards them. Amidst the sharp sound of breaking through the air, each of the vicious horse bandits suddenly turned into clouds of blood mist.

In just the blink of an eye, all the horse bandits were dead.

"The immortal cultivators are really terrifying."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Quan swallowed subconsciously. He saw the big white eagle hovering for a while and then flew away, and he immediately shouted.

"Qingzhou Zhao family, thank you immortal for your help."

But when these words were spoken, the big white eagle had turned into a white dot on the horizon in the eyes of the guards and others.

At this time, the curtains of the sedan were opened, revealing a girl with a silver mask, her bright eyes looking at the white eagle retreating away.

"This is the immortal cultivator that my grandfather called me."

His words were full of yearning and wonder.

On the white-feathered eagle, Lin Yi looked at the mist-shrouded mountains in front of him and sighed a little in his heart.

From Danxia Sect to Xianyuan City, except for the initial rush, he would stay for a while every time he met the city.

One is to relieve the fatigue of traveling, and the other is to have a better look at the world.

Generally speaking, most of the people of Zhao State in Yunzhou live and work in peace and contentment.

However, there are many knights in the world who cannot cultivate immortality. Fighting outside the city, although not everywhere, does happen from time to time.

Therefore, whenever he encounters bullying or robbery, Lin Yi will often take action.

After all, he is no longer the young man who couldn't protect himself anymore, and it doesn't take much time.

On the contrary, following the chivalrous and righteous deeds along the way, when practicing the sword technique, it seemed to become more fluent.

"I haven't been back for more than twenty years, and I don't know if the Xianyuan City today is still the same as in my memory."

After a while of burning incense, Lin Yi looked at the magnificent city emerging from the clouds and mist, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Lin, you're back."
Chapter completed!