The cold wind on the plateau blew through the night. In the low and crude cave dwelling, the little Yang Qing'er got out of it and looked at the cave entrance full of traces of wind and sand with a headache.

This will take a lot of time to clean up.

But for Yang Qing'er, this trouble is happiness.

Not only did he survive what he thought was a certain death situation, but he was also lucky enough to move from the depths of the desolate desert to this plateau with some greenery.

Even though the residence has been changed from a tent to a cave dwelling that matches the characteristics of the plateau, as far as Yang Qing'er is concerned, she really couldn't be happier.

Huh? Why didn’t you see anyone today?

Yang Qing'er took a quick look and found that the other cave entrances were empty, and felt a little puzzled.

Logically speaking, everyone should be busy cleaning the sand at the entrance of the cave at this time.

Why is it that the wind and sand have not gone away today, but the people are gone!

Could it be that I got up early?

Yang Qing'er thought subconsciously.

At this moment, a burst of cheers came from across a small hillside.

Yang Qing'er's heart moved, and she quickly followed the sound and walked over to see what was going on.

After crossing the hillside that could be crossed in a few steps, Yang Qing'er looked at the scene in front of her and froze on the spot, her eyes gradually turning red.

The adults and children in the tribe, regardless of gender, were gathered in a circle at this time.

There were three people standing in the circle, a handsome young man, a woman with a noble temperament, and a monk who was calm and self-confident.

However, at this moment, Yang Qing'er's eyes suddenly only saw the existence of that young man.

Because that man once single-handedly fought against thousands of wolf monsters and saved their tribe.

........

Before Lu Qingshan left the Xisha Plateau, he decided to take a last look at the sheep tribe settled here by Jitang Temple.

He was currently surrounded by a group of grateful sheep tribe members, and everyone looked at him with eyes filled with awe and admiration.

Lu Qingshan glanced over and happened to catch a glimpse of the dazed little girl on the hillside.

He waved to the little girl on the hillside.

Yang Qing'er reacted immediately, ran down in a hurry, ran to Lu Qingshan, lowered her head and timidly called: "Sir."

Yang Qing'er was wearing a pair of clothes and trousers made of wool with narrow left sleeves. She was so timid in front of Lu Qingshan that her face turned red.

She grabbed the hem of her clothes with her fingers, and after calling her sir, she didn't know what to say.

Lu Qingshan smiled and said, "Are you still practicing the sword style I taught you?"

"Yes." Yang Qing'er plucked up the courage to raise her head and looked into Lu Qingshan's gentle eyes. She said seriously.

After finishing speaking? Yang Qing'er couldn't help but lower her eyebrows.

Lu Qingshan rubbed Yang Qing'er's hair, "Practice hard? Only then can you protect your tribe well in the future."

"I'm leaving? Also, this sword is given to you."

The voice of "Sir" rang in Yang Qing'er's ears. When she raised her head again, she found that her husband and the other two people had disappeared from where they were.

In front of her? A long green sword was partially buried in the ground.

This should be the sword that Mr. gave me.

Yang Qing'er thought in a daze.

She stretched out her right hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and with a little force, she pulled out the long sword from the ground.

There was a flash of bright sword light, and the sword was already in the little girl's hand.

Yang Qing'er was surprised to find that this long sword, which looked very extraordinary, was actually very light for some reason.

Even if she is a weak person, it is effortless to make it, as if tailor -made for her.

Suddenly, the little girl saw the sword? There were two big characters with slight silver light.

It's just a pity, she is not literate.

"Yue Girl," the head of the sheep on the side seemed to see the confusion of Yang Qinger, and took the initiative to explain: "These two words are" Yue Girls "."

"Yue Girl's Sword ..." Yang Qinger murmured.

The sword sent by Mr.? She should have been very happy? But at this time, her heart was clearly lost.

Don't know? Is there any chance to see my husband again ...

Yang Qinger thought.

..........

Yunlin City, a large city adjacent to the MGF Desert,

There are many local practitioners in the Mogao Desert, and many ascetic monks have entered Mogo's hard work. These people use Yunlin City as a place for supply.

This makes Yunlin City obviously in the place where he is, but it shows a strange prosperity scene.

At this time, there are some weird people in the restaurants in the city, as well as near the city gate.

Some of these people are obviously not good at camouflage, and they can see their uncomfortableness, and they seem to have a picture.

But no one will care too much.

Because in this city, there are too many monks.

As long as it is not for myself, who would have more nos?

In the inn in the inn, in the inn, in the inn, in the guest room, there were two monks leaning against the window and secretly paying attention to the people who entered and leaving the city gate.

"You said how long we have to squat here, and that Lu Qingshan entered Mogao, I don't know what happened, let alone when to come out.

The above tasks are arranged, let us keep the strains and wait for Lu Qingshan to appear.

If Lu Qingshan found in Mogao, what closed customs and retreating practice for several years, wouldn't we have to wait for several years? That's so funny. "

Complain.

"This time, it is a major actions to dispatch the staff of the entire palace. The importance is self -evident.

You'd better complain less, do what we do well, and stare at the shoots.

If this Lu Qingshan had passed from us, we did not discover the first time, and reported it. When we pursued it, you and I would not be able to ask for it. "

The young monk's slightly impatient expression was slightly convergent, but soon asked curiously: "Why does this Lu Qingshan attract so much attention?

Isn't it a seven -domain Taoist head? I want to dispatch all of our hands and do the matter here for rabbits? "

The old monk shook his head, "I don't know the specific situation.

I quietly asked Master Yasha, he just said that the value of Lu Qingshan is unimaginable, and it is related to the final plan of our prefecture.

The young monk didn't say anything, but this time, his impatience finally turned into a positive color.

"There are monks enter the city again." The young monk suddenly said.

The two of them looked at the gates through the window that opened a gap slightly, and the eyes were swimming, as if the hunter was looking at the prey.

At this time, there were three monks who entered the city. At first glance, they were peers.

There were three people, one was a bald monk dressed as a Buddhist, one was a young man dressed in black, and the other was an extremely stunning-looking woman, which made the young monks in the underworld look at them a few more times.

"I won't talk about women, and they are definitely not practicing monks. Lu Qingshan is a sword cultivator. With his temperament as a sword cultivator, even if he is disguised, he will not pretend to be a monk.

But the young monk seems to be of the right age, is it possible?" There was a little hope in the young monk's tone.

"No." came the cold voice of the older monk.

In his hand, he held an ancient bronze mirror.

On the ancient mirror, there are three light smokes of different colors and thicknesses.

"Looking at the cultivation mirror shows that of the three monks, the bald monk has a cultivation base of Void Refining, the woman has a cultivation base of Nascent Soul, and the young man is actually just a young monk cultivating Qi.

According to the information, Lu Qingshan is a Nascent Soul monk, so he is obviously not worthy of it." The older monk sighed and said, "There are seven or eight large human cities on the border of the Mogao Desert.

The probability that Lu Qingshan happens to appear in Yunlin City is extremely low, we just have to do our duty, but don't have too many expectations."

Finding a needle in a haystack is not easy, especially since Lu Qingshan is most likely to be wearing a magical weapon that can disguise himself and change his appearance.

Therefore, in order not to miss Lu Qingshan, the underworld naturally prepared some magic weapons to assist in the squatting operation.

The ancient bronze mirror is such a magical instrument.

The name of the magical instrument is Zhaoxiujing.

The function is also very simple, that is, it can detect the cultivation level of a monk silently.

Of course, there are also great limitations. This magical weapon only works for monks in the fifth realm and below. No matter how high it is, it cannot be detected.

But it was enough to find out Lu Qingshan.

——Even if you, Lu Qingshan, are constantly changing, can you still make rapid progress in your cultivation in a short period of time?
To be continued...