Chen Weifang laughed and turned around without any thought. Just as he was about to fly towards the hinterland of Nanzhou, he heard an apology: "I'm sorry for what happened back then."

"It's been so long, and the matter has passed long ago. Besides, the ancestor was just an unintentional act at that time. The culprit, Chihu, had been killed. I have been refined into the flag. There is no need to worry so much. Weifang would like to thank the ancestor for guiding me to start my practice. If it weren't for this, there would be no Chen Weifang now. There is only one Chen A San, and I don't know what kind of way to die, whether to starve to death, or to be exhausted when I was in labor, or to live in a gangster for decades, and I haven't had a full meal until I die. Who knows?" Chen Weifang shook his head and said.

Nearly eight hundred years ago, the True Lord of Tianfeng was shortly after he was traveling outside. He occasionally saw a red fruit in a volcano. After picking it, he led out a big red tiger demon. The two fought each other, and True Lord of Tianfeng was defeated and could only use the fire escape technique to escape and escape from underground lava.

Chihu chased after him, and the middle of the way happened to pass by Chen Weifang's place. Both sides were people who practiced fire methods and had a Taoist battle. They accidentally triggered the fire evil after several battles, causing severe drought in the nearby areas for several months, which indirectly led to Chen Weifang's childhood tragedy.

However, sometimes the most coincidental situation in the world is coincidental. If this is not the case, Chen A San would not sell himself. In that wealthy family, although he lived a hard and tired life and was not beaten to death, it would be better than starving to death outside. A few years later, Chen A San was sent by his master to do odd jobs in the private school of the family because of his appearance. He could understand a few words. It was precisely because of this that he had the opportunity to practice in the future.

If you don’t even know the word “Dou Big”, then you don’t even know the meridians and acupoints, how can you talk about practice?

After saying that, Chen Weifang bowed again, thanked him and turned around and flew away.

True Lord Tianfeng was soaring into the void and watched Chen Weifang leave. After a long time, a sigh was left in the air and dissipated with the flowing clouds.

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...

On the other hand, Zhang Shiping did not go back to Binhai City directly, but instead landed in a small hill barren pavilion, standing with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for someone.

After a long time, a flying rainbow suddenly appeared from a distance and fell into the mountains.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I've been waiting for a long time." Yan Li dissipated the escape light, walked to Zhang Shiping, and stood side by side with him.

"I wonder what happened to Fellow Daoist Yan when he asked me?" Zhang Shiping said.

"There is nothing, I just want to talk to fellow Daoist Zhang and ask some things." Yan Li said softly.

"Please sit down, I wonder what Fellow Daoist Yan wants to ask?" Zhang Shiping replied. He waved his sleeves, took out two cushions, sat cross-legged, and then sat opposite each other.

"Originally, Yan should have visited fellow Daoist Zhang at Qinghuo Valley, but you also know that there are many people there. Whenever there is any movement, it will take a moment to know, and everyone who should not know will know." Yan Li shook his head and smiled.

"But that's the case. If there is anything Fellow Daoist Yan, just say it's okay." Zhang Shiping nodded and said.

"Then I won't beat around the bush. The ancestor of the family sent me to ask about this matter. Now the period of the mysterious soul-sharing period is approaching. I wonder what plans are Qin Zhenjun, but what should I explain to fellow Daoist Zhang?" Yan Li asked.

"Explanation? How could the ancestor Yulou think that Qin Feng would have something to tell me? I believe that the ancestor also knew that since the Nanbu Palace, Qin Feng was injured and disappeared without a trace, and I don't know where to recuperate. I have been practicing in Qinghuo Valley for decades, and I have only gone out a few times, and I have never met him halfway. If the ancestor Yulou wants to learn about Qin Feng from me, then I will ask the wrong person." Zhang Shiping was a little strange.

"The family ancestor is also clear about this matter, but I just want to ask, there is always a possibility for everything. You also know that if a great monk like Qin Feng doesn't want outsiders to know whereabouts, no one in the entire Nanzhou will be able to find it. Fellow Daoist Zhang, you have a close relationship with Mr. Qin, so the ancestor sent me to ask, Fellow Daoist, don't think too much." Yan Li nodded and said after thinking.

"Don't worry, I know. But Zhang really doesn't know about this matter! What else does Fellow Daoist Yan have?" Zhang Shiping bowed and asked.

"No more, I'll bother Fellow Daoist Zhang." Yan Li responded.

"Then Zhang said goodbye." Zhang Shiping stood up, and after saying that, he flew away.

As for Yan Li, he still sat cross-legged and watched the escape light transformed by Zhang Shiping go away. Then he flipped his hand and took out a green jade from the storage bag, muttered to it a few times, and passed the news to the ancestor.

After putting away the Qingyu, Yan Li frowned and said, "Do you really don't know? But seeing how Fellow Daoist Zhang is like this, I'm afraid I don't want to have any connection with it. Forget it, it's still important to have infants at the moment. Those masters are worried about the matter of demon souls."

After an hour, Zhang Shiping fled back to Qinghuo Valley, walked to the Yanhuo Tan, and tapped his fingers on the lava with his fingers. With residual heat, he lit a bronze lamp and said softly to himself:

"It seems that the soul of the mysterious soul is approaching. I don't know how many true lords like the ancestor Yulou, who are close to their lives, are having a plan? However, the ancestor Yulou wanted to take the Qin Feng and Cao Qi's ship, and had discussed it with other ancestors. However, seeing Yan Li like this, it is probably because he has not discussed it with other ancestors. It should be his own opinion."

According to the spies from Xuanyuan Sect who were clothed in Baimang Mountain, there are many true lords who have revealed their whereabouts there. The news from Wanjian Sect is that Yu Xing, a great monk, has not left half a step for more than ten years.

However, Zhang Shiping didn't want to get involved in this demon soul matter at all, and he was not qualified!

After putting away his thoughts, Zhang Shiping gently wiped the jade pendant on his waist and released the white tiger. As soon as it appeared, it was about to roar, but suddenly it found that it fell from mid-air, and lowered it to a pool of hot lava fire. It immediately became windy under its feet, stopped its body in the air, and then quickly jumped towards a nearby iron black pumice stone, back and forth on the stone.

Zhang Shiping stepped on the lava, walked towards the pumice stone, stepped on it gently, and jumped onto the pumice stone.

"This place is where I practice. How about it? Is it okay? The Fire Evil Blessings near Binhai City are considered high-end, much better than the Golden Evil Land in Huqiu, right? Don't yell, you are quite spiritual. If you want to practice here, then sign a contract with me. If I make babies in the future, I will definitely help you form pills, otherwise I will raise you on Chongling Mountain, which is where my family clan is. You are a mountain-protecting spirit beast and live safely for hundreds of years. I am worthy of Fellow Daoist Chen. Think about it carefully." Zhang Shiping said with a laugh as he heard the white tiger growl uneasy.
Chapter completed!