A small test or having desperadoes trying to rob him, for the time being, was no problem.
Yu Ziqing continued to stand at the bow of the flying boat, Jinlan Mountain was already not far away, it looked like they would arrive soon.
Yu Ziqing glanced around.
"I'm almost home, if you want to kill me or rob me, you'd better be quick, otherwise, as we move forward, you won't have a chance."
Seeing no response, Yu Ziqing gave a cold smile.
He was a cultivator of the Yin God Realm, with extremely sharp sensing abilities, and along the way, he intermittently felt a vague sense of being watched.
This indicated that the opponent must be a Seventh Tier or higher great cultivator.
And definitely not a refining god great cultivator, nor any other Ninth Tier cultivator, otherwise, he might not have sensed the peeping.
Thinking it over, Yu Ziqing took out the rusty sword from his chest.
"Do you want this thing?"
Saying so, Yu Ziqing forcefully threw the rusty sword to the side.
The rusty sword cut through a shadow, instantly reaching a mile away.
By the time the rusty sword flew several miles away, Yu Ziqing finally sensed that faint feeling of being watched again.
He saw in the sky, vaguely, a hint of fluctuation appear, as if a fake painting resembling the sky appeared, a hand reached out from there, grabbed the rusty sword, and shrank back again.
A middle-aged man hidden under a transparent cover grabbed the rusty sword and was about to escape when he saw a large foot appear out of thin air from the sword tassel hanging behind the rusty sword.
All the protection on his body, along with his flesh and divine soul, endured a far-exceeding power simultaneously.
In the blink of an eye, with a bang, all turned to dust.
Once the kick was done, the foot shrank back again.
The spreading power exploded the transparent cover, leaving nothing but the rusty sword, which flew back to the flying boat and was caught by Yu Ziqing.
"You had your chance, but you were useless."
"This is the treasure of Jinlan Mountain."
"If anyone wants it, feel free to take it, no need to be polite."
Yu Ziqing placed the rusty sword on the table on the deck, then returned to the cabin, ignoring it.
This time, there was no peeping gaze again, the rusty sword just sat there, the flying boat's protection wasn't even activated, a bird could carry it away.
However, all the way to Jinlan Mountain, there were no more waves.
The flying boat landed outside the locust forest, behind it, a large group of hungry ghosts continuously poured into the locust forest and disappeared.
Yu Ziqing looked at the surrounding environment, the terrain was flat, looking up, he could see the main peak of Jinlan Mountain.
"Senior, what do you think of this place? With your vision, you should vaguely see the shadow of the Hengduan Mountains to the north.
If you don't like it, you can choose another direction, senior, or come back to Jinlan Mountain with me."
From the sword tassel of the rusty sword, a stream of light flew out, transforming into You Zhen upon landing.
He looked around, his expression slightly dazed.
"Times have changed, unexpectedly, today's wilderness has become like the Northern Border of Dazhen, bringing a sense of closeness."
He regained his composure, looked at Yu Ziqing, and revealed a slight smile.
"Here is fine, for us cultivators, we don't pay much attention to these things, as long as we have a place to rest, the yin qi here is heavy, and the cold qi too, I actually find it quite comfortable."
"As long as you don't feel neglected, senior."
Yu Ziqing looked at the hungry ghosts constantly pouring into the locust forest and said loudly.
"Are there any who know how to build houses? Or those who've remembered their skills?"
After speaking, most of the hungry ghosts looked at each other, but dozens of them stepped forward and saluted Yu Ziqing.
"Have you all remembered how to build houses?"
"Re...membered." One of the hungry ghosts spoke slowly, his words were not fluent.
"Alright then, you help our new neighbor build a mansion, next to the locust forest.
Just right, there are ready-made locust trees here, chop down those that look good, the senior will probably like the scent of these locust trees."
"I like it, I certainly do." You Zhen nodded, just standing here, he felt the devil thought in him being suppressed, the faint trace of devil thought emerging seemed to have fallen into slumber, growing at a very slow pace.
If he could live in a house built from the locust trees here, that would naturally be the best.
"Whatever you want, tell them directly, they need to move after eating their fill, if there's anything, feel free to instruct them, senior."
Yu Ziqing didn't mention inviting You Zhen into the village to sit.
Just living nearby was probably the limit You Zhen could accept.
Besides not wanting to live under someone else's roof, You Zhen probably didn't want the strand of devil thought in him to spy on the inside of the locust forest, that would breach a taboo.
Time was long, there would be plenty of chances in the future, take it slow.
A Ninth Tier body cultivator, with only the locust forest separating them, there would be plenty of opportunities to... ahem, consult in the future.
You Zhen himself probably felt bored, having someone to chat with him, talk about the things over these two thousand years, some small talks, and then also do some body refinement, he probably wouldn't refuse.
He originally planned to stay and watch those hungry ghosts build the house, but You Zhen told him to hurry back.
"You've been out for some days, the hungry ghosts are out too, your family must be very worried, go back first, you don't have to worry about this place."
"Alright then, senior, I'll go back first to report my safety." Saying this, Yu Ziqing glanced at Cece, she wasn't much better than Wu Shuangge, Wu Shuangge had gained weight by three circles, and she had gained two, it was hard to look at.