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The noise is gone, and the night is quiet.

At this time, in the western suburbs of Xuanming Town, in front of a house, a middle-aged man was looking up. After a moment, he shook his head, turned back, and closed the door with his hand.

The small courtyard of a single house, more than ten zhang square, surrounded by stone walls, is a lonely stone house.

It is a very ordinary courtyard, but it is far away from the market town, surrounded by trees, secluded and remote.

The middle-aged man paced forward and reached out to push open the wooden door of the stone house. "Squeak" the door rang, and he raised his feet to enter the room, but turned his head again, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Just as a crescent moon climbed up to the horizon, the dark courtyard was a little more mottled and hazy.

And when I look closely, there is nothing unusual inside and outside the hospital. Only a light wind swept by, and a few remnant leaves swirled on the ground.

There was a "bang" and the door shut.

The man stood still and breathed a sigh of relief.

The room is a little messy, with the help of the lamps hanging in the corners, pots, stoves, wooden tables, and pots and jars are crowded together, and it is difficult to have a foothold. And the illuminated jade lantern is the common star lantern on the island. However, at the end of the passage, there is another wooden door, which divides the stone house into two rooms.

The man walked through the narrow passage and pushed the door in.

There are two zhang square circles in the middle, although simple, but still clean and refreshing. On the left side is a wooden couch and futon, and on the right side are wooden boxes, wooden tables, and lamps.

The autumn night is getting deeper, and it is already time to rest.

The man closed the wooden door, but did not take off his clothes and went to the bed, but raised his hand to point, and in the open space, a light suddenly flashed, and then there was a three-foot square hole. And there are stone steps that extend, and there is obviously another place to go underground. He stepped into the cave with his feet raised, and without taking two steps, suddenly became suspicious again, and turned his head to look back. Unexpectedly, at this time, one foot, which is true, is a foot, came out of thin air and kicked him in the back. When he was frightened, he was defenseless, and fell headlong, and couldn't help shouting: "A strong enemy is coming, lock the formation-"

In an instant, the entrance to the cave slammed shut. Immediately, the light flickered, and the prohibition enveloped the surroundings.

The man "plopped" and fell to the ground, turned over and got up, not caring about embarrassment, already with the flying sword in his hand and frightened and afraid. Immediately afterwards, another person rushed to his side, waving a flying sword in his hand, gritting his teeth and saying: "I actually deceived the door and fought ......" and the two of them were not desperate, looking up, both of them were stunned: "It's you ......"

Below the entrance of the cave, at the end of the stone staircase, there is a secret room with a radius of seven or eight zhang, illuminated by pearls, a formation sanitation, and two middle-aged men in their thirties and forties, although they have the same hatred, but they are dumbfounded.

At this time, on the stone staircase, a figure in green clothes slowly appeared, with messy hair and shawl, delicate facial features, sword eyebrows obliquely raised, and a smile at the corner of his mouth. It's just that his face is a little pale, the corners of his mouth are upturned with a trace of blood, and between his eyebrows, there is a faint chill. It's easy to see that he should have just gone through a life-and-death fight.

"Well, it's me!"

The man in Tsing Yi walked down the stairs slowly, extremely calm and calm.

"It's really you, you're a disciple of the Xinghai Sect, and you're in Hezhou, how could you come here......

The two men in the secret room were confirmed by themselves, and it was still hard to believe.

"Xinghai Sect, it's long gone, I came home, but I got lost!"

"Isn't your home in Kanshui Town?"

"Ah...... Don't you hear that once you enter the fairy gate, you will be wiped out in a lifetime. Alas, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home!"

"This ...... This passage came out of my mouth back then, do you remember, you ...... Have you cultivated to the human immortal?"

"Hmm!"

"Oh, Xuanming Peak was destroyed, ...... you did it?"

"Hmm!"

"In front of the door that day, you were also ......?"

"Hmm!"

"You're not here tonight to seek revenge?"

"What enmity do you have against each other?"

"And Xuanming Villa is looking for you, you won't kill people......"

"I said Ban Huazi, Jiang Xuan, the old people met, but they shouted and killed, and ruined the scenery, can you let me take a breather?"

"Ah...... Blameless Taoist here, please!"

An unexpected reunion almost led to a conflict. After a brief breakup, the three of them finally cleared their guard and sat together.

The secret room is more than ten zhang deep underground. The room is covered with straw mats, mattresses, futons, wooden tables and other things. There are also a few Dan bottles in the corner of the wall, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance. The roof of the room is illuminated by a pearl, and there is a stone staircase of more than ten zhang leading to the ground. There is no doubt that the entire secret room is shrouded in formation.

And the man in Tsing Yi who suddenly came here, followed into the courtyard, and then forced his way into the secret room, was no blame.

Very helpless!

With the cultivation of the first level of human immortals that he had just promoted, he couldn't beat Wei Zuo, who was a perfect immortal. And three times and twice, he got away with the help of the two Yin Wood Talismans that he had secretly refined before. How could he forcibly collect his work in the dungeon, which has damaged the fundamentals, and he has repeatedly fought hard to achieve mana, which has long been unbearable. Otherwise, the realm will plummet, and the mistakes of the past will be repeated. He could no longer afford to flee far, so he had to take advantage of the chaos to return to Xuanming Island. This move should be beyond everyone's expectations. And after he quietly returned to Xuanming Island, he went straight to the mansion on the western outskirts of the town.

This is not a reckless move, but there are other reasons.

On that day, he and the owner of Le Island rushed to Xuanming Peak, and happened to meet the owner of the roadside house and the guy from the Mu family's old store. It was not only the guy who delivered the medicine that made him curious, but also the owner of the house. Judging from his facial features, as well as his demeanor and words, he not only recognized the middle-aged man, but was also extremely familiar. So he hurriedly covered his cheeks with the magic of disguise so as not to attract the attention of the other party, but he remembered it in his heart, and finally came to the door tonight.

And the remote courtyard really hides another mystery.

The owner of the house seems to be a layman, and his appearance is not good, but he is a master of foundation building.

Ban Huazi, is it familiar?

In the secret room underground, there is also an old man, Jiang Xuan, is it even more unexpected?

Back then, in Hezhou's Kanshui Town, he was sold to Jiang Xuan by this guy who claimed to be an immortal of Yunxiaomen, and then he was abducted to Kurosawa Lake. After that, they followed the Xinghai Sect to attack Guxuan Mountain, and they reunited with each other for the second time. He extorted a favor and let the other four escape. Who would have expected that when they met again more than ten years later, they would be in the underground secret room of an extraterritorial island.

Blameless sat cross-legged, chewing the pill in his mouth, holding the spirit stone in his hand, and nodded slightly at the two people opposite.

Although he was not traumatized, his qi was damaged, and he was in dire need of recuperation. So after resting, I listened to the narration of the two deceased.

Ban Huazi, thirty-five or six years old, dressed in a long robe, has an ordinary appearance, because he is no longer hidden, showing the cultivation of the seventh layer of the foundation. He smiled wryly and looked at his companion beside him.

Jiang Xuan, in his early forties, was dressed in coarse cloth short clothes, still black and thin, like a fisherman, but he showed the realm of building a foundation of nine layers, but he looked haggard and had just recovered from a serious illness.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and they both sighed.

I still remember that young man, who was just a mountain boy, but after more than ten years, he became a master of human immortals, and sat in front of him from the sky, which people no longer dared to underestimate. He must have had an extraordinary experience, and the two of them were not like that.

"Back then, the four of us supported your help and escaped from Guxuan Mountain, but we were chased and killed by the disciples of Xinghai Sect, and in the end, only the two of us survived. Later, I heard that the Xingyun Sect attacked the Xinghai Sect, which caused chaos in Hezhou, and Brother Jiang and I had no place to stay, so we had to go overseas to ......."

"Drifting at sea is very hard, and after several lives and deaths, it is unbearable to look back......"

A few years later, he accidentally broke into the Feilu Sea. And the local monks, deceived me and the two of us from outside the territory......"

"Thanks to Brother Jiang's courage and skill, he has repeatedly turned danger into relief, but he has suffered heavy injuries and almost died. Just when the two of us were desperate, we unexpectedly met the help of a Taoist friend from He Zhou, and finally settled on Xuanming Island. However, people are lonely and dare not publicize, so they live in seclusion here......"

"It's also thanks to Ban Huazi's brother who never gave up, and looked for pills in many ways, recuperated for several years, and his injuries gradually healed......"

Ban Huazi and Jiang Xuan have no intention of concealing it, you say a word to me, and you have expressed the bitterness and bitterness of more than ten years. As a monk from Hezhou, wandering overseas, the difficulties can be imagined. And after the two of them spoke, they were both puzzled.

"How did you leave Hezhou and how did you come to Feiluhai?"

"It is said that a child of Xiahua Island destroyed Xuanming Peak and fought with Wei Zuo, and the entire Xuanming Island was alarmed. It is inconvenient for me to take a closer look, so as not to provoke right and wrong. Who would have thought that person was you, how dare you offend Xuanming Island?"

Wu Blame sat quietly, but after half an hour, the spirit stones in his hand had been broken more than a dozen pieces, and his pale face gradually became a little more radiant. Seeing that Ban Huazi and Jiang Xuan asked, he told the story of the destruction of the Xinghai Sect, the departure of the Buzhou, the shocking change of Jinzha Peak, and the escape to the sea, and finally being imprisoned and escaping from the dungeon. As for stealing the spiritual vein, it is only wronged, and Liang Qiuzi's master and apprentice are hypocritical, false, and bullying, which is the source of the disaster.

"I have fought with Wei Zuo repeatedly, and the loss is very large, and I urgently need to recuperate for a while, I don't know if the two of you can take them in, or give me some advice?"

It was only at this point that no blame finally came to his senses.

He was chased and killed by Xuanming Villa, and he couldn't escape, and he couldn't escape far. And trapped on Xuanming Island, and unfamiliar with life, the only people he can rely on are Ban Huazi and Jiang Xuan. Although the other party is in the same difficult situation, it seems that he has not joined Xuan Mingfeng, or can give him a place to hide, or show him a way. If he can't do it, he has his own plans.

Ban Huazi and Jiang Xuan looked at each other, seeming to hesitate. After a moment, the two nodded solemnly.

"The same is the end of the world, there is no need to say more. Blameless Daoist, you stay!"

Jiang Xuan spoke up first, but he was also happy.

Ban Huazi then echoed: "You might as well stay here with Brother Jiang for the time being!"

"If you don't see the outside, just call me blameless. But ......"

Wu Yi hurriedly interrupted the two of them, and said in surprise: "Let me live here, is there no other place to live?"

Although the secret room is also spacious, there are two people living in it, and there are many inconveniences compared to each other.

Ban Huazi smiled bitterly and said truthfully: "If there is another residence, why is my brother so wronged?"

"Although this place is close to Xuanming Town and is located on the side of the road, it is not easy to attract people's attention, and the formation is hidden and strong, and there is Ban Huazi's brother hiding people's eyes and ears outside, so far there has never been an accident!"

Jiang Xuan followed with a word of comfort, and said embarrassedly: "Who would have expected to be broken by you tonight, but it was fate!"

Seeing the difficulties of the two, Wu Yi nodded, but after a moment, he raised his hand and scratched his chin, and wondered: "Can you tell me, that Daoist friend of He Zhou, oh, and the old store of the Mu family......

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