Zhan Jiu escorted all the way, and with him, a good man who hides his behavior, it was naturally much safer. But even so, they were discovered once. Fortunately, there were only two of them on the other side, and they happened to meet Zhan Jiu and others. Two Jindan-stage cultivators were killed by Zhan Jiu in a blink of an eye, and they didn't even have time to inform them.

And this escort was till three days later, and it was sent out for tens of thousands of miles, and it had completely escaped from other sects to surround Qingyu Mountain. Only then did Zhan Jiu feel relieved to let the two leave, but he turned back to the direction of Qingyu Mountain.

According to the previous idea, Zhan Jiu came to Wangshan Town at the foot of Qingyu Mountain. However, unlike before, several sects jointly besieged Qingyu Mountain, which made Qingyu Mountain feel in a panic for a while. Therefore, the monks coming and going were particularly noticeable at this time. Fortunately, Zhan Jiu was only alone with a smaller goal, and with his concealment, he encountered some minor troubles, but there was no big mess.

After Zhan Jiu came to Wangshan Town, he entered a hotel according to ordinary people's practice and chose a quiet room on the second floor. The owner of the shop saw that Zhan Jiu was a monk, so he was very polite and careful, and immediately arranged a good room according to Zhan Jiu's request.

It was already late at night, sitting cross-legged on the comfortable bed in the room, but Zhan Jiu couldn't calm down and meditate and practice for a long time. He was upset and couldn't help but get out of bed and stroll around the room until he suddenly disappeared from the room for half an hour.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the light is dim. Zhan Jiu wrapped himself firmly in the thick night, and used his talent to devour his talent. As long as he did not use his true energy, even the Nascent Soul master would not be able to discover his aura. He hid his tracks so much, and ran away from the power of his body, but his speed was no less than that of an ordinary Jindan cultivator, running straight towards Qingyu Mountain.

Zhan Jiu always found it difficult to calm down and practice. After repeated thinking, he decided to visit Qingyu Sect at night. For a moment, he could not think of a solution to the crisis of Qingyu Sect at this time, and Zhang Mingyuan and Xiao Luoshui's engagement were constantly gnawing at his heart like an ant. So he decided to visit Qingyu Sect at night. No matter whether he could gain or not, he would have to go there to have a clear mind.

At this time, several sects jointly besieged Qingyu Mountain, and the atmosphere was very tense for a moment. First, those sects were afraid that someone from Qingyu Sect would escape down the mountain, so they set up many people to guard them in various directions. At the same time, Qingyu Sect was even more afraid that the enemy would suddenly kill the mountain, so not only did the mountain protection formation be opened, but each entrance was also tightly guarded.

In this way, it is almost impossible to enter the Qingyu Sect through Chongchong Guarding. But Zhan Jiu is an exception. Don’t forget that his original identity was the first disciple of Qingyu Sect. As for the first disciple of Qingyu Sect, how could he not know how to avoid not touching the mountain protection formation? As for those monks guarding, as long as he does not use his true energy, even the Nascent Soul Stage masters will not be able to discover him. What’s more, how could the Nascent Soul Stage masters do such work? It would be great that each group of those group had a Golden Pill Stage monk.

At this time, the Qingyu Sect lost its power, like a piece of fat that makes people salivate, and everyone wanted to take a bite. Among the seven sects that besieged Qingyu Sect this time, only two were medium-sized sects, and they were the lowest among the medium-sized sects. The other three were small sects, who were completely here to fight Qiufeng. In addition to these five small sects, there were even some gangs in the secular world who were actually mixed in, and they really didn't know how to live or die.

In this way, the quality of these people is different, and the quality can be seen. There are many people and mixed people, so the guards set up at this time have no unified rules, so many large gaps can be revealed. At this time, Zhan Jiu completely hides his tracks and easily passes through the sentry jointly set up by seven sects through these gaps.

But when we continue to move forward, we have actually reached the foot of Qingyu Mountain, even if we step into the foot of Qingyu Mountain. This part is already extremely reliable and is completely under the control of Qingyu Sect. The people from the seven sects dare not go deeper here. At the foot of the mountain, there are some small warning formations set up by Qingyu Sect and the tight defense of Qingyu Sect disciples.

Zhan Jiu carefully avoided these complicated small warning formations one by one, and then saw the defenses of the Yumen disciples, but couldn't help but smile. It had been decades, but there was still no change in the slightest change, and the positions of the light and dark whistles had not changed. A large part of this arrangement was originally written by Zhan Jiu, the first disciple, how could it be difficult to resist him at this time? Zhan Jiu easily walked through it like a stroll in his back garden.

As he got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, which was where the Qingyu Gate was. Zhan Jiu couldn't help but feel excited. After passing through the last and most powerful mountain guard formation of Qingyu Gate, he finally saw the Qingyu Gate's mountain gate.

When he saw the three big characters "Qingyumen", he suddenly felt like things changed. He kept looking at the three characters and stood there in a daze. He thought there were scenes of meetings. After nearly an hour, he wiped away a tear from the corner of his eyes and jumped into Qingyumen.

Zhan Jiu grew up in Qingyumen since he was a child. Although he had been away for decades, he was still very familiar with every tree and every tree in Qingyumen. So he shuttled between various houses and buildings of Qingyumen, which was easier and more relaxed than fish swimming in the water. At this time, what Zhan Jiu was most worried about was his master, so he went straight to the head's room without any hesitation.

As the cornerstone of a sect, there is no need to say much about the importance of the leader, so the residence of the leader of the Qingyu Sect was also arranged in the innermost part. Zhan Jiu traveled all the way, relying entirely on the power of his body without using a trace of true energy. Therefore, although there were still several elders in the Nascent Soul stage in the Qingyu Sect, no one could find his trace.

As a medium-sized sect, Qingyumen naturally has a large number of real estate and houses. At Zhan Jiu's speed, he traveled through it for nearly an hour before he found the residence of the head of Qingyumen. Careful of the restrictions around the house, Zhan Jiu wanted to follow a gap in the window to watch it. But who knew that there was a restriction in the house, and he could not see or hear anything at all.

Zhan Jiu couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking that the master should be using his qi to heal his wounds. But he didn't want people to know that he was so seriously injured, especially the opponents of the elders in the sect could not know, so he set up a ban. However, according to Hou Xiaobai and Du Xiaoqi, the master had seriously injured the Nascent Soul and could not move the true energy at all, so how did he set up a ban?

Zhan Jiu thought for a moment and couldn't help but realize that compared to the two uncles, they were also in the Nascent Soul stage and the ones the master trusted the most. They must have been helping the master use his skills to heal his wounds at night and set up a ban.

Since the ban has been set up to heal the wound, it must have been impossible for a night. In other words, it is impossible for Zhan Jiu to see his master tonight. Zhan Jiu couldn't help but sigh slightly and left immediately.

At this time, the most important thing to do was to go to Zhang Mingyuan and Xiao Luoshui's residence, but the place where the Qingyu Sect disciples lived was on another mountain peak, and the two were far apart. Moreover, Zhan Jiu did not want to see him at this time, for fear that he would not be able to control his emotions for a moment. After all, this place is within the Qingyu Sect, and once it is exposed, it will be difficult for him to escape.

Since he came, how could he leave like this? Zhan Jiu wanted to go and see a few old acquaintances, the extremely elders in the sect. He forced him to hand over the treasures of the Immortal Palace, which eventually caused him to explode the golden elixir and kill him all the way to the Storm Sea. These people made great contributions.

Thinking of this, Zhan Jiu couldn't help but feel secretly hatred in his heart and immediately ran towards the Great Elder's room. The Great Elder was the only late-stage master besides the head of the sect, the leader among the elders, and the one who has always opposed Master Zhan Jiu. At the same time, he was also Zhang Mingyuan's master, the mastermind who forced Zhan Jiu at the time.

But unfortunately, when Zhan Jiu came to the Great Elder's room, a ban was set up here. Zhan Jiu couldn't help but frown and suspicious, but he couldn't see what it was. Just when he was about to leave, the Great Elder's door suddenly opened, and Zhan Jiu was already hurriedly avoiding and wrapped his breath with all his strength.
Chapter completed!