While he was wandering at the foot of Zhang Yanqing's Cun Mountain, waiting to enter the formation, there were five people who were wandering back and forth among the thousands of monks, their eyes wandering over a few Taoist people walking alone, and then they pretended to be casual and walked away, as if they were looking for someone.

Five days later, when the men met in a hidden cave, one of them took out a crystal clear orb from his sleeve, and as soon as he held it in his hand, he emitted a glowing light, illuminating the dim cave and revealing the human form.

This is an old man with frost eyebrows and white sideburns, a tall body, and a majestic appearance, he looked around, and there happened to be a rock in front of him, so he flicked his sleeves, swept away the moss and wet water on it, put the pearl up, and then turned around and asked, "Do you have a harvest?"

Although the four people behind him were dressed differently, they were all ordinary looking and ordinary-dressed Taoists, and one of them stood up and said, "Ancestor, I waited for a few others to investigate day and night, but we have found nothing in the past few days. ”

The old man frowned slightly, and said to himself: "Could it be that this Zhang Yan really didn't come here?" No, I heard that the high-grade medicinal mushroom was born here, and it seems that a disciple like him who went out to find medicine is impossible not to come." ”

The man in front of him arched his hand and said, "Ancestor, since this person has had a festival with the Taihao faction on the open sea, how can he show his true face?" I think he used some powerful spell to cover up his appearance, and now that San Lang has not arrived, it is better for me to wait a little longer, he has always been careful, maybe he can make some gains." ”

The rest of the people nodded in unison, and although the old man had a serious face, he was a very good talker, and he also nodded and said, "Okay, then wait." ”

After waiting for two more days, these people saw that the formation in Qingcun Mountain was about to open, and when they were impatient, a hazy light like a faint moon came to this hiding place.

Someone said in surprise: "It's Saburo who is back." ”

The old man also looked uplifted, strode out of the cave, and asked loudly: "But San Lang!

The young Taoists also walked out one after another, looking upward, but saw the light falling, and out came a young monk with a capable face, on his shoulder was a cat with a jumping and agile hair, hair like black satin, and his eyes like jewels were turning around and looking around, as if he was extremely wary of these people.

Facing everyone's gaze, San Lang shook his head and said apologetically: "Uncle, my nephew has not found that trace of Zhang Yan. ”

Hearing this, everyone was disappointed, the old man let out an "oh", glanced at the cat, and said suspiciously: "Can't even recognize the Jianyan cat given by the Taoist friends of the Nanhua School? Could it be that the person really didn't arrive? But the old man miscalculated." ”

Na San Lang shook his head and said, "The little nephew doesn't see it that way." ”

The old man glanced at him and said, "San Lang, what do you say?"

San Lang stretched out his hand and stroked the black-haired cat, and thought: "Although this spirit cat can recognize people, but I heard that this Zhang Yan is friendly with the disciple of the Qingyu Sect, but it may not be without other ways to cover it up, and now the Taihao faction has spread the news of this treasure meeting with the best Zhi medicine under our implore, how can he not take the bait for such a bait?"

The old man bowed his head and said, "The old man thinks the same thing, but what if you can't find him?"

Ten years ago, after the news of the battle for the Immortal Mansion on the open sea was reported back to Donghuazhou, although it did not cause an uproar, the loss of three Yuanying Zhenren and several True Inheritance disciples also made some elders in the Taihao faction and the Nanhua faction secretly angry.

Especially when I heard that Zhang Yan, a disciple of the Mingcang faction, had also helped Tao Zhenhong, there was a fierce Yuanying elder in the Nanhua faction who wanted to ask for an explanation.

It's just that this elder was inexplicably thrown outside the mountain gate of the Mingcang faction one day, and after losing face, he returned to the Nanhua faction overnight and closed the door. ...,

However, the Xiao family has not returned for a long time because of Xiao Musui's uncle and nephew, but they have paid special attention to this matter, and even some elders in the clan speculated that most of these two people were also arrested by Tao Zhenhong, and maybe it was related to Zhang Yan.

Originally, the Xiao clan wanted to send a disciple of the clan to deal with this matter, and caught Zhang Yan back for questioning, but this matter was troubled by the elder of the Nanhua faction, and it was already known to the whole of the Mingcang faction, and the Xiao clan was stared at by many pairs of eyes, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

It must be known that the situation in the Mingcang sect is different from the past, Qin Mobai has already tried to clear out several disobedient families, and the big families in the door are all feeling the pressure, and it is inconvenient for the Xiao family to leave any truth at this time, so as not to be taken advantage of by the master and apprentice, so he can only invite the Hou family, who has an in-law relationship with him, to investigate this matter.

The elders of the Xiao clan secretly instructed the Hou clan to try to take Zhang Yan down, and then ask about the whereabouts of Xiao Musui's uncle and nephew, if he refuses to comply, it is okay to kill him, but he has to be secret.

There are only more than 100 people in this Hou clan, and if they take action, it will not attract too many people's attention, but if something goes wrong, there is a leak, and the Xiao clan can make them disappear cleanly without leaving any tricks.

Now the people standing outside this cave are all the children of the Hou family, and this old man is the patriarch of the Hou family, Hou Boxu.

Although he made many efforts to find out Zhang Yan's traces, because the latter had not been in Donghua for ten years overseas, he searched several times to no avail.

Hou Boxu was willing to man for a long time, and said: "According to the old man, you might as well go elsewhere to find it first, and wait for three years, when you come here again on the day of the restart of this big array, there may be some possibility of finding this person." ”

At this time, Hou Saburo suddenly knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, the little nephew wants to go into Qingcun Mountain to explore, and I hope that my uncle will approve it." ”

Hou Boxu was taken aback and said, "San Lang, you ......" Then his face moved, as if he had thought of something, and said softly: "You get up and speak." ”

Hou Saburo was not hypocritical, he immediately patted his knees and stood up, leaned closer, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, since the Xiao family borrowed that magic weapon, they can't find this person, and the little nephew also has the heart to use this treasure to enter the Qingcun Mountain to grab a medicinal mushroom, and it is better than being taken back by the Xiao family if this matter is not successful." ”

Hou Boxu also nodded when he heard this, and also said in a low voice: "That's right, you are the most outstanding disciple in my clan, this treasure is now in the hands of my clan, why don't you use it?" ”

He took out a magic weapon from his sleeve and stuffed it into Hou Saburo's hand, and then his face became solemn, and he said: "But you need to be careful, that Zhang Yan is one enemy in the open sea, including Nanhua and Taihao, but none of them are his opponents, don't have this magic weapon and act recklessly, if you really encounter it, remember not to do it easily before you are sure." ”

Hou Saburo took the two magic weapons, took a deep breath, solemnly responded, and said, "Yes, uncle, my nephew understands." ”

Hou Saburo shook his body, took two steps back, then turned around and went into the air, turning into a streamer.

He stood up in the air, but his heart was excited, although he didn't find Zhang Yan at the right time, but he felt that there were a few people who were very suspicious, and he had been secretly watching.

If he can really find that Zhang Yan this time, the Xiao family will not only be able to give this magic weapon according to the promise in advance, but also marry a concubine to him, and promise to pass on his superior Xuan Gong, and at that time, his status in the clan will be incomparable.

In the eyes of thousands of monks, the original blue curtain in front of it was like rippling waves, and slowly dispersed, revealing a distant endless mountain and mountain hills, streams and valleys, peaks and peaks, and in the distance, green and verdant vines and clouds bear light, covering the mountains and valleys of rain and mist. ...,

Seeing that the formation had been opened, everyone was in a commotion, and Shi Yifan, who was standing at the forefront, shot out a fine light in his eyes, and shouted, and sat down with a Fengjiao Jinyun deer, and a colorful cloud of smoke rose up under his four feet, and flew away, but it was relying on this Daorui beast that was the first to rush into the green curtain smoke miasma that had not completely dissipated.

Where the Wu disciples were standing, a white light suddenly flew up, and a voice came out: "Senior Sister Yan, it's time for your brother to go first, Brother Shi Dao, go slowly, and the younger brother will come." ”

Yan Yuying was originally lazy and leaning on the couch, but when she heard this, she raised her eyebrows, snorted, and slapped her jade palm on the cloud couch, and in an instant, a red and bright flame light appeared, and she threw off the servants behind her, but she grabbed it without showing weakness, and almost fell into the green curtain almost in the same order as the person.

With these three people starting, thousands of beams of brilliant light like silver star fire snakes rose under this mountain range in an instant, but the monks here drove away one after another, and couldn't wait to throw themselves into the Qingcun Mountain.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly at Ke Xiujun, who was standing on the side, and said, "Ke Daoyou, without further ado, I'll get up and enter the mountain." ”

Ke Xiujun nodded hurriedly in response.

Zhang Yan said goodbye to Gongsun Mian, and then pinched a flying method on the "Dingzhen Leisurely Chapter", and he didn't see how to move, so he turned into a breeze and drifted away without a trace.

Ke Xiujun saw that his skills were wonderful, and he secretly praised in his heart, and with a coquettish sound, he also got up and looked for the wisp of wind and followed.

In just an instant, Zhang Yan rushed through the green curtain that seemed to be scattered, and landed in a valley, not far from a clear stream full of pebbles, surrounded by ancient trees and lonely, there was no trace of people, only the sound of apes coming down from the high cliff.

This Qingcun Mountain Plain is also a spiritual land, coupled with the fact that the earth's veins have been connected and operated by formations for thousands of years, the spiritual energy has not only not been dispersed and lost, but has faintly condensed into a spiritual vein.

Zhang Yan glanced at it a few times, then found a mountain rock and sat down cross-legged, waiting for Ke Xiujun to come.

He just waited in place for a long time, not only did he not see this woman rushing to meet him, but he also did not even see half of the monk's figure, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

While he was pondering the reason, he suddenly noticed a red shadow flickering in the distance, and a faint light fell on the opposite cliff.

He was refreshed, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a slender woman Ying Ying standing there, with a pair of eyes like a cold pool also looking at him, it was that Yan Yuying!

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