East of Hanzhong, a young man and a young woman walked side by side on the official road. It was summer, but they were not afraid of the high heat at all.

"Senior Brother Muyuan, aren't we going to Mount Zhongnan? Why are we heading west?" These two people were Muyuan and Shang Qian who came all the way to Mount Zhongnan.

Mu Yuan sniffed and smiled: "Let's go to Hanzhong, Tiantai Mountain and Kaiming Temple in Hanzhong first. Some old friends will visit you."

Shang Qian smiled gently and counted her fingers: "I remember there are painted skins, vegetables, tofu, slurry surfaces, powdered skins, rice cake buns, etc., so many... "

Mu Yuan blushed and quickly stopped: "You really can't hide anything from Junior Sister Shang Qian. Stop talking, stop talking..."

Shang Qian giggled and said, "Senior brother still loves this."

Along the way, the two of them walked towards Hanzhong, talking and laughing.

Northwest, in the sky outside Yumen Pass...

Wang Chen stared at the man in black and said, "Senior, stay here today."

The man in black looked at him angrily, feeling that the people coming from afar were already close to the sky and could be distinguished by the naked eye. He thought about it secretly and understood the great relationship immediately. Although these people who came have no cultivation, if they unite and fight against the enemy together, they will definitely not be able to get it. What's more, these old guys are all over the world, and most of them have taken disciples and preached countless times throughout their lives. If they hurt them, it would be even more amazing. I guess the entire master sect would come out in full, and that would be really against the people in the world. Forget it, it would be better to leave.

After thinking about it, he said angrily: "Forget it, I'm not going to poke this hornet's nest until now."

After saying that, he pointed at Wangchen, and a huge pressure came towards him, forcing Wangchen to retreat repeatedly, feeling extremely embarrassed. He quickly took out a bamboo slip and opened it out of thin air. He saw that it was densely covered with seal script text, and then raised his hand in the wind and shouted: "Open!" and slapped it on it.

Suddenly, the bamboo slips were burning without fire, and white fires gradually opened a space crack in the burning place. The man in black looked back at Wangchen and laughed: "I just said, you are saying crazy things." He turned around and jumped into the space crack, and there was no trace anymore.

Wang Chen rushed back in a hurry, looking around out of thin air, without even noticed a trace of breath, he pinched his hands and used his wonderful fingers to use the technique of checking the sky and observing the earth, hoping to find him, but he had no reaction at all. Wang Chen waved his hand angrily, and it seemed that this man had already appeared, using his great power to reverse Yin and Yang.

At this time, the masters from all over the world had arrived. They could see clearly what had just passed. Naturally, they knew that the man in black had used an inexplicable space technique to escape, so they walked over to ask Wangchen for the reason. Most of them were old acquaintances of Wangchen before. Wangchen told you everything about him. Of course, he concealed the news related to Chu Xunyu, and only said that he had met on the road and had been knocked out by himself.

At this time, an elder of Shushan said, "My fellow Taoists, this thief is coming to the northwest and has disappeared now. The northwest has always been under the wilderness, and it is the old nests of the Yuanmeng remnants back then. I guess this matter is probably inseparable from them."

"Yes, what fellow Taoist said is very true." An old man from Maoshan agreed: "It is very likely that they lost the world back then, were resentful, and were crazy for a moment. They wanted to assassinate the current emperor and mess up my way of heaven."

The people in Shushan entered the Tao with martial arts and had always been upright and hated evil. The elder previously suggested loudly: "I would like to ask all fellow Taoists to go deep into the southern wilderness together and search carefully, and be sure to find this person."

When you go deep into the Southern Wilderness, you will inevitably encounter Yuan Meng's master. There will be some trouble at that time, so some people refuse to leave now, but some people still need to accumulate merit in order to overcome the tribulation in the future, so they agree to go. So they stay where they are willing, and those who are unwilling can naturally leave freely.

Wang Chen was worried that this person had something to do with the demon disaster, so he agreed to explore it in depth. At that moment, the crowd in the air scattered and half of them walked away. Just as Wang Chen was about to come out, a person suddenly came to his side and whispered: "Fellow Taoist Wang Chen, please take a step to speak."

Wangchen looked back and saw that the man looked middle-aged, but he was dressed in white and had a seal script word "如" engraved on his chest. It turned out that he was from the Yaowang Mansion.

Wang Chen nodded and immediately stayed away from the crowd. The visitor from the Medicine King's Mansion waved his hand and set up a soundproof barrier, Shi Yili said, "Hua Luo, the Medicine King's Mansion."

Wangchen returned a greeting: "Wangchen, Wangchen, met fellow Taoists at Tianji Pavilion."

Hua Luo was not vague and got to the point directly: "My fellow Wangchen has a lot of trouble along the way, and Siyi's child is all taken care of by fellow Taoists."

Wang Chen was not surprised and said, "Fellow Taoist is serious. But since you know he is back, it's better to recognize each other as soon as possible."

Hua Luo smiled guiltily: "What happened back then was really helpless. I believe he had lost confidence in us. Speaking of which, I am Siyi's fourth uncle. I came here to express my gratitude to the head of the family. Thank you for helping Siyi cover up these days. We can take care of you in secret, but there is still a lot of trouble for the things on the outside."

"What should I say? It's just that the things that happened back then caused him too much. If you don't pay attention, it will easily cause great trouble."

Hua Luo also sighed: "This matter is of great importance. We have found some clues in private and explained them in detail the next day. Now we have to go to the Western Wilderness. If we find the person just now, we may have some clues."

Wangchen nodded in agreement and said, "That's what you mean."

After saying that, he followed everyone and went deep into the southern wilderness.

Overseas, on an unknown island...

A space fluctuated, and a crack suddenly opened. The man in black fell out of it just now and fell to the ground, covered in dust.

"Oh, it's like this every time, I don't know how to be gentle." The man in black stood up with complaint, pulled off the black cloak on his body, revealing his true face. He actually looked like a young and refreshing young man. However, the cultivator has achieved success in his cultivation and his appearance will last forever. I don't know how old he is.

The young man held his cloak and patted the dust on his body, and walked into a small village. Looking at this village, it was really "the fisherman was confused by the boats, and the police asked each other in the flowers." He only saw a few people in this village, some were fishing, some were repairing houses, and they were very busy. It was a paradise. There was a chessboard in front of the house, and an old monk in black clothes was playing chess with a little girl. The cute girl saw the young man coming back with a complaint, so he laughed and shouted: "Oh, Brother Jiu, you are back, how about it, what's strange about it outside?"

The young man threw his cloak aside and said angrily: "What else can I do? I almost couldn't come back. I stabbed the hornet's nest."

A middle-aged man, with a calm face, wearing rough clothes and rolled up his legs, walked out of a wooden house and said, "Lao Jiu, what's going on, let me tell you."

At this time, several people around immediately stopped the farm work in their hands and gathered together, including men and women, old and young, but the only similar thing is that everyone has an inverted triangle eye engraved on the back of their left hand.

The young man, known as Jiu Ge, told a story just now, and everyone was talking about it. The middle-aged man asked, "You have left no trace."

"No." Lao Jiu thought for a while, "Although the tracking technique of that little guy in white was mysterious, I used the bamboo slips to come back, and I came around from the northwest. I guess they were still wandering around the wilderness of the northwest at this time, but it was a pity that I used another bamboo slip and spent a lot of money."

The middle-aged man was about to say something, suddenly a scream of neither a man nor a woman came from a wooden house not far away, which made people scream in terrible. The little girl pouted in dissatisfaction and complained: "It's so noisy, I'm crazy again."

A middle-aged woman was doing needlework while listening to people's words. When she heard the little girl's complaint, she smiled: "Little sister, are you not used to it? My second brother always gets sick from time to time and has long been used to it."

The middle-aged man who was leading the charge heard this and frowned and said, "I would have known that I wouldn't have sent him out last time. I was crazy outside and actually made some assassination of the emperor. I was really confused. Now everyone in the world knows us."

After saying that, he glanced at the wooden house with dissatisfaction and continued, "It's different now than usual, but things still have to be done. Who's the turn to go out this time?"

The little girl jumped off the wooden pier happily and shouted, "It's me, it's finally my turn to go out to play. After so many years, I've been suffocated and I'm going to go out."

Then he ignored everyone and said to an old man behind, "Grandpa Fourth, please send me to the exit by the beach."

The old man, known as the Fourth Grandpa, smiled kindly: "I know, I know, don't worry, you can listen to the task given to you by Lao Yi first."

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly and pointed his hand: "Look here."

Then he waved his hand and a picture appeared on the ground. It was a picture of a young woman reading on the pavilion. He said, "Little sister, this is your person. One of the Emei Juns in the Central Plains is from the Emei Sect. I have given it to you. The first priority is to do things well and not make a mistake. Last time, the second brother had already created a Siyi. Fortunately, his cultivation was not high and he was sent to the polar land. It was probably not back. Later, the sixth brother was also indifferent and showed clues to another eighth brother in the Central Plains. Fortunately, he started quickly and destroyed his mouth. These people are hopes for the future. His master attaches great importance to it. Be careful and put the overall situation first."

At this time, a farmer carrying water came in at the entrance of the village. He picked up his hat and smiled wide: "Why are you so careless? I found it last time. I didn't expect that the little guy is so smart, but it's nothing. He solved it with a wave of his hand. There is no big deal. What about the Eight Joon of the Central Plains? He is just a group of young children. Don't care so much."

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "That's how I worry, I always feel something is missing."

Looking at the little girl, she was nowhere to be found, pestering the fourth grandfather, and already shaking the boat to the horizon. The middle-aged woman sighed: "I don't know if I can find my whereabouts when I go."

The middle-aged man smiled helplessly: "The little girl will not come back if she has been there for a hundred years. I hope she can find the lamp. Nothing happens again. We should take the next person out. When the Eleventh Eleven turned the lamp and ran out, they actually created a door. It was really a random piano player."

The farmer who came back from carrying the water hurried over to smooth things over: "Don't be nervous. The next time I went out, it's still a year later. Today, the little girl is not here, and no one is making trouble. I picked some spring water and ate dumplings with noodles tonight."

Everyone was feeling better at this time and they scattered. Only the old monk in black who was playing chess in front was still standing against the tree and looking into the distance. At this time, a young man covered in mud and seemed to be a cement worker smiled and said, "Grandpa Fifth, I'm still worried. Basiba is kneeling again and begging to meet him. Let's go and meet him."

The old monk sighed and said lonely: "What's the best thing to see? The country that I have worked so hard to build back then cannot be defended. It's really a waste, it's better not to see it." After that, he turned around and entered the door.

Lumeng Mountain, Lumeng Gate, midnight, on the top of the mountain...

An old man was looking up at the sky. This man was the father of the head of the Lumeng Sect, one of the four demonic sects, and the old man Shimeng Sect.

The old man, who was in a dream, had reached the peak of his cultivation, but he was restless these days. I don’t know why, so he watched the celestial phenomena at night, hoping that the way of heaven would show him. After a long time, he still had no results. He sighed and said to himself: “Maybe he is old and a little suspicious.”

Then I thought of my grandson, Lao Huai comforted her and smiled. He wanted to talk about this grandson, but it was a treasure of the old man, who lived up to expectations. In the battle of Yuxu Palace, he became famous all over the world. He is one of the eight men of the Central Plains today. He is talented and intelligent. He is now in a seclusion room. The day he left the seclusion is tonight. His cultivation must be further refined. It seems that there are successors, and he can also walk through the void and ascend to the demon world with peace of mind.

Suddenly, the alarm bell at the mountain gate was made, and the old man Yumeng was shocked and said intimately, "Here's coming." Then he flashed and appeared at the foot of the mountain. The disciples at the foot of the mountain were in chaos. The old man Yumeng grabbed a disciple and asked, "What's the matter of panic? Is it the right way to attack my mountain gate?"

When the disciple saw it, he was shocked and had to stammer, "When I go back to the ancestor, it is not the right way, yes..."

The old man was furious and shouted, "Speak quickly!"

The disciple fell to his knees in fear and replied tremblingly: "Yes, it's the young master..."

"What?" The old man, Shumeng, was shocked, and he flashed his body and appeared in the secret room where his grandson was in seclusion. He saw a group of people surrounding him. The old man pushed everyone away and saw the scene. Even though he was calm, he almost fainted. He saw his grandson, a young man, fell in a pool of blood, and the blood had faded, and he didn't know what happened.

The old man lifted his grandson's body and the next moment, he appeared in a secret room. After careful investigation, he was shocked. The traces on his body had been a year ago. How could his grandson have his life?

At that moment, the old man burst into tears, holding a hint of luck, and continued to look down. Suddenly, he was shocked and quickly pinched his hands. The young man's body flashed, and the old man's parents sighed: "Good, lucky, the way of heaven is fortunate."

At the same time, outside Hanzhong City, Mei Wanhe Guanyue, Gao Wei supported Chu Xunyu, not long after he entered, Mu Yuan and Shang Qian walked into the city gate. Suddenly, Mu Yuan frowned, narrowed his eyes, stared at the figures of Chu Xunyu and his group in front of him, and gradually disappeared into the crowd. After a long time of speech, Shang Qian waited for a while, then shook Mu Yuan's arm and asked, "Senior Brother Mu Yuan, what's wrong?"

Mu Yuan came back to his senses and laughed: "It's nothing. It seems that he saw an old friend, but he probably saw it wrong." After that, he walked forward again and said to himself: "How is it possible that he actually came out, actually came out, what are you doing when you come to Hanzhong City?"

This is exactly: the banner, no wind is automatically; people, old acquaintances meet...
Chapter completed!