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"Beiyun Mountain!" Yang Zhen lost her voice: "Is there such a coincidence? Is it a place we have been to?"

During the ten months they were in Zhao State, they searched for the mountain called Beiyun Mountain, at least forty or fifty.

Zhao Yueer shook her head, took out the pen and paper from the ring, sat down at the desk next to her, and began to draw with concentration.

The ink is as clear as flowing water, and after half a cup of tea, a magnificent landscape painting is created in one go.

Yang Zhen fixed her eyes and saw that there were about [-] or [-] peaks in the painting, most of which were submerged in the vast sea of ​​clouds, so vague and indistinct.

Zhao Yue'er remained silent, and marked the three characters "Beiyun Mountain" under the sea of ​​clouds, and wrote a line of words in the upper right blank space——

Changle lives in peace, and Beiyun has sapphire.

"What does this mean?" Yang Zhen asked in surprise.

"I never thought that a formula in my family tree of the Zhao family has such a meaning." Zhao Yueer sighed softly, and explained the message left in the jade slip:

"The first ancestor's grandfather, who was a Jindan cultivator at the time, was named the King of Changle. Because he was the prime minister of Zhao, everyone at that time called him the prime minister of Changle."

"The mountains in the painting are all fiefdoms of the King of Changle. Once, when he was playing in this area, he came across an ancient man's cave. So he went in to explore, but because he didn't have enough time, he only explored half of it. According to his records, inside There is a piece of rare sapphire, which is of great benefit to spiritual cultivation."

"Not long after, he had someone build a courtyard near the cave, named 'An Ju Tang'. Whenever he was free, he would live in this place for a period of time to temper his soul."

"Later, the state of Zhao seized the throne, and the ancestor made this jade slip from the situation in the cave, and left it to the ancestors of Quanqian in case of accidents. He replaced a section of the genealogy with these two sentences talk."

Hearing this, Yang Zhen already had two doubts, so she interjected:
"Outside the cave, can you also be affected by the sapphire and cultivate your soul?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yueer nodded.

"Since the ancestors had a lot of time to cultivate their souls, why didn't they enter the cave and continue to explore?"

"There is a checkpoint in that cave. According to the estimation of the ancestors, it will take at least half a year before it is possible to crack it. He was at the critical moment of seizing the throne at that time, and he couldn't spare such a long time."

Yang Zhen suddenly realized.

Zhao Yue'er went on to say: "The ancestors still left a legacy in the jade slips. If you want to explore this cave, you must at least have the realm of the golden core, and you need to be proficient in formations."

Speaking of this, she sighed faintly, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist: "I finally understand now, why the seniors of the Zifu in my Zhao family have been diligently cultivating and working hard at the Golden Core realm. The ancestor Yunjun didn't care about his five hundred years old. At this young age, they are desperate to die, but they also want to attack the golden core. It turns out that they can't let go of this cave left by their ancestors, this obsession!"

It's a pity, how can it be so easy to become a Jindan real person?

The secret of the Zhao family has been passed down like this.Obviously knowing that there is a treasure of great opportunity in that place, but because of insufficient strength, he can only look around and sigh, helpless.The ancestors of the Zifu, the Zhao family, must have felt a little bit unwilling before they died, right?

But now it is different.

Although Zhao Yue'er has not yet become a golden elixir, in Yang Zhen's space, there are three demon kings with only the strength of the golden elixir, and there is even a Yuanying Zhenjun whose strength is far above the golden elixir!

They have decided to go to this cave!go now!
……

two days later

Zhao Guo, Luzhou

The sea of ​​clouds is vast, silver light rushes out, smoke and clouds are filled, vast and boundless.

Yang Zhen and Zhao Yueer stood on the top of the cloud, overlooking the mountains.

"The clouds are too thick." Zhao Yue'er looked around and said helplessly, "Almost every mountain peak here is covered by smoke and clouds, making it impossible to recognize. Those mountain peaks in the Ancestral Jade Slips can only be judged to be here. area."

Yang Zhen nodded, and suddenly looked into the distance.

A ray of blue light galloped through the clouds and fog.

"Brother Little Stone!" Qing Xiaoling's charming voice came from the escape light: "Xiaoling found a sect near here!"

Countries in the Eastern Region have different national power structures and management of immortal cultivators.

Xu Guo is a secular government, and the backer behind it is Yunxiaozong.In the whole country, there is only Yunxiao Sect and one sect, and the rest are all illegal.

The Qin regime was established and controlled by practitioners.The Qin royal family is the only one, and no other sects are allowed in the country.

The Zhao State is quite different. Although the Zhao royal family is superior in strength, it is far from being able to crush the heroes. There are many sects in the territory, each occupying one side.

However, with the evolution of the years, most of these sects, large and small, will obey the order of the Prince Zhao who entrusted this place, and become sharp knives in the hands of these people.

Luzhou is the fiefdom of King Lu.

"This sect..." Yang Zhen pondered for a moment, then said, "I'll go and have a look!"

……

The peaks and ridges are like clusters, the mountains are lush and green, as green as the sea, and the clouds and mists in the forest are lingering, like a picture scroll intertwined with green smoke.

On this mountain covered with dark green forest, a memorial arch stands impressively.

There are three large characters written on it——

Divine Will Gate!
Looking from the sky, the entire sect is built according to the mountain, with many pavilions, towers and temples. I don't know how many monks practice here.

Yang Zhen was dressed in a green shirt with a long sword around her waist. She was dressed like an ordinary casual cultivator. She walked along a stone road and came to the memorial archway not long after.

Two disciples in the late stage of qi training who guarded the mountain, one long and one young, were chatting, but when they saw someone coming, they hurriedly shut up.

"What are you doing?" the young disciple shouted with an unfriendly expression on his face.

Yang Zhen released a little coercion from Zifu.

The disciple's face changed drastically, and his attitude immediately turned 180 degrees: "This uncle, I have something important to come to the Bizong, who do you want to find?"

"I'm from Zezhou. I'm wandering around. I saw a sect here, so I came here to stay overnight." Yang Zhen clasped her fists and took off a jade plaque from her waist.

There are many sects in Zhao Guo, and there are also many casual cultivators, among them there are many casual cultivators with a high level of state like Master Zifu.Yang Zhen's identity jade badge was remade yesterday with the help of Yunxiao Sect's disciples in Zhao country, and it can't be seen from the surface whether it is true or not.

The disciple took the jade tablet and looked at it for a moment, his expression became more respectful: "So it's Senior Liu, I'm disrespectful and disrespectful. This junior, please go and inform the elders of this sect, please wait a moment, senior."

After finishing speaking, the man took out a whistle-shaped magic weapon from his pocket, put it in his mouth and blew vigorously.

The voice was sharp and hurried, and after a while, a ray of light came from behind the mountain, revealing an old Taoist in a purple Taoist robe with a few strands of mouse whiskers on his chin.

The mid-term cultivation base of Zifu.

"Second Elder." The two disciples quickly saluted.

The old Taoist hummed, grabbed the jade card handed over by the young disciple, glanced at it, and cast his eyes on Yang Zhen, with a hint of scrutiny:
"Liu Daoyou, come to my Divine Will Gate, what do you want?"

Yang Zhen laughed and repeated what she just said.

"The sect's head is out, and it's not convenient to receive outsiders for the time being. Fellow Daoist Liu, please go back." The old man said bluntly.

After finishing speaking, he threw the jade tablet back to Yang Zhen, turned around and was about to leave.

Now Yang Zhen is not happy.He intended to come here to inquire about news, if he was thrown away like this, why would he inquire about it!

He has space in his hands, and his own strength is not bad. As the saying goes, a person with high skills is bold, so he smiled coldly and shouted: "Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

The old Taoist stopped, turned around, and his expression remained unchanged.

Yang Zhen took out the Ruyi stick, made a gesture of starting, and said with a smile:
"The Second Elder's words just now are not the way to treat guests! Since this is the case, I ask the Second Elder to teach me two tricks, so that I can retreat in the face of difficulties and not dare to pester me anymore!"

There is an unwritten rule in the world of cultivating immortals. If a monk provokes him in front of the sect, you should send a disciple or an elder of the same level to drive him away. It is reasonable and no one will say anything.

If you can't beat them, then honestly invite the other party into the mountain gate, treat them with delicious food and drinks for a few days, and call it "discussing scriptures and discussing Taoism, exchanging skills", which can also save face.

Only avoiding and not fighting is the most despised.

"Arrogance!" The second elder was really enraged, he sacrificed a pair of black and white double hooks, and without saying a word, he slashed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen resisted with a stick.When the double hooks were slashed, the black handle was accompanied by bursts of rancid smell, which made people feel nauseous; the white turned into hundreds of sharp knives, covering the whole body overwhelmingly.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of third-order god-guarding jade tied around the neck shattered with a "bang", and a stabbing pain came from the Zifu that had just been condensed. In the gaze of the old man, it seemed that a heavy iron vertebra was hitting After smashing the sacred jade, he continued to slam into the sea of ​​consciousness brutally!

Three-pronged approach!

As soon as the old man made a move, it was his own unique move, obviously he didn't want to get entangled, and wanted to get rid of this ignorant young man as soon as possible.If it can be cut directly, it is not impossible!

Unfortunately, his opponent is Yang Zhen.

Although it has only been a few days to advance to the Zifu, in terms of the perfection of the Zifu and the ability to resist the impact of the soul, even some late Zifu may not be as good as Yang Zhen.Even without the protection of the god-shou jade, the vicious vertebra of the soul of the other party may not be able to break through the young man's purple mansion.At the end of the crossbow at this moment, the damage was even more negligible, but it was just a ripple on the surface of the Zifu, which quickly dissipated.

The rancid smell was dissolved by the Primal Chaos Qi in his body, and it also disappeared completely.

Only those thousands of white hooks caused some obstacles.

Yang Zhen danced the Ruyi stick airtightly, facing the direction where the double hooks came, and rushed forward!

In the stunned horror of the old Taoist, he had already come to the opponent's side, struck the knee of his right leg with a stick, and knocked the person to the ground.

"Accepted." Yang Zhen stretched out her hand and pulled the old man up.

He had no intention of forming an enmity with the opponent, the blow just now absorbed most of the force, otherwise, it would not be surprising that this person's right leg would have been turned into powder.

In less than a breath, he was knocked down neatly by the opponent. This old man was red-faced, but it was not easy to attack.

Watching the young man take out a new piece of jade from the ring and put it on, even if he is dissatisfied in his heart, defeat is defeat. If he continues to entangle, he will lose not his own face, but the sect's face.

"Ashamed and ashamed." The old Taoist sighed, stretched out his hand and said:
"Fellow Daoist, please come inside."

……

The two came to a large hall surrounded by jade railings, one after the other, and sat down among the guests and hosts in the hall.

"Liu Daoyou looks so young, but his strength is so extraordinary, my brother admires it." After the old Taoist sat down, he seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness just now, regained a bit of calmness, and said with a smile.

"Fortunately," Yang Zhen cupped her hands, "Dare to ask the Second Elder's name?"

"The poor Taoist surname is Shen, and his first name is Bobiao," the old Taoist asked with a hint of disbelief, "You Daoist Liu is less than three years old this year?"

"Yes." Yang Zhen replied.

The age in his identity jade badge is 150 years old.

If you don't count the years actually spent in Baisu Space, Yang Zhen is only thirty years old this year, and she is already a master of the Zifu. It is really shocking to tell the world.

In order not to attract attention, when remaking the identity token yesterday, he specially ordered people to change the age several times.

"Young talent!" Shen Bobiao said with emotion.

Yang Zhen looked around, except for the two of them, there was no one else in the hall, she couldn't help being very surprised:
"Dare to ask Senior Brother Shen, aren't the disciples of your sect in the sect? Why don't you see a few of them?"

"Well," Shen Bobiao said with a chuckle, "The humble sect lives in a corner. It is a small sect. There are not many disciples in the sect. Most of them are practicing. You don't see many of them. It's normal."

"How long has your ancestor been here?" Yang Zhen continued to ask.

"More than 700 years."

No wonder there is no introduction in the jade slips, it really only appeared after King Changle, Yang Zhen thought to herself.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the hall door, and a young disciple walked in with a teapot and cup.

"The humble sect is simple and seldom has visitors. Even this pot of spiritual tea was ordered to be brewed by the disciples temporarily. The guests are not to blame." Shen Bobiao said politely.

Yang Zhen hurriedly said she didn't dare.

"Brother," Yiyi said at this moment, "There is something wrong with this spiritual tea! It contains a fourth-order spiritual herb called Withered Soul Flower. After drinking it, it will make people lose their minds and fall into a coma."

"So powerful?" Yang Zhen was taken aback.

"However, this little fairy is in your body, so you don't have to be afraid!" Xiao Xiancao whispered softly like coaxing a child.

Yang Zhen couldn't help laughing.

When nothing happened, Yiyi would hide in his body and experience various things with him.Yang Zhen was also so happy, he could feel the happiness and ease of Xiaoxiancao in his body.

Sometimes in danger, the two work together, which is more interesting.

Like now.

With Yiyi as her backing, Yang Zhen immediately decided to drink this cup of tea and see what the other party wanted to do.

He took the spiritual tea from that disciple, took a sip, and drank it all in one gulp.

"How does it taste?" Shen Bobiao's eyes flickered.

"Fragrant and sweet, leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth." Yang Zhen praised her.

If it is purely from the taste of tea, it is not too high.

Shen Bobiao reached out and twirled his beard, feeling even more proud.

……

After ten breaths, Yang Zhen put her hands on her forehead and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Hahaha!" Shen Bobiao stood up and told the disciples beside him, "Tie him up!"

The disciple took out a pair of third-order spirit locks from the storage bag, and swiftly clasped Yang Zhen's hands together.Then he took out another pair of immortal ropes and was about to continue.

"Wait," Shen Bobiao said, "Take off all the valuables on him first! And his cassock, don't look at the ordinary style, the old man can understand it, at least the middle grade of the third rank, peel it off for me!"

A moment later, Yang Zhen was stripped down to only her underpants, and she lay naked in front of the two of them.

By this time, he had already regretted it, but at this moment his hands were tied, his spiritual power was imprisoned, and he couldn't make a move at all.

After ordering Yiyi to help several times, Xiaoxiancao seemed to have never heard of it, and just kept laughing.

In the space, Zhao Yueer, Qing Xiaoling, and Mu Zixue who saw outside through the light curtain also couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Yue'er knew very well that Yiyi must be playing tricks.

Although Qing Xiaoling and Mu Zixue didn't quite understand what was going on, but when they saw Zhao Yue'er rolling forward and backward laughing, they knew that Yang Zhen was definitely not in danger, so they were relieved and kept having fun.

Since you are so happy, let's have fun today!Yang Zhen didn't care about it, she just lay down and let the other party take away the ring, jade ornaments, saber, etc. from her body.

Then a rope tied him into a big rice dumpling.

"Oh, what a white and tender body, tsk tsk," Shen Bobiao said with a sarcasm, his voice suddenly sharp: "When the old man wakes him up, I want to see if he is Zhou Yuan's accomplice!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Zhen's heart jumped, and then she was ecstatic!