Soar through the clouds and fog, and walk leisurely.

Wandering towards the sea and perching in the twilight, but in the blink of an eye, I arrived in a valley.

The valley is gourd-shaped, surrounded by steep mountains, with only one entrance that is only a dozen meters wide. Like a natural barrier, the valley outside is very ordinary, when passing through a forest, into the valley inside, only to find that there is a waterhole in the valley with a circle of more than ten acres, and the cliff waterfall in the north flows down, stirring up bursts of splashes.

On the edge of the cliff in the west, there is a high platform, which is naturally formed, without the slightest trace of artificiality, and a cave about two or three meters high and no more than ten meters deep appears in front of you.

In the valley, there is a clearing in the east that is overgrown with some green mangosteen. There were several teacups on a stone table that had been knocked over and fell to the ground, and in addition to that, there were some bullet holes.

Xiangyun slowly landed on the ground, Zhang Daoran looked at the valley with interest, with a radius of dozens of acres, clear layers, and beautiful scenery. And what is commendable is that the aura here is relatively strong, which is an excellent place for cultivation.

"It's a pity that the ...... was artificially destroyed"

In addition to the bullet holes on the cliff, there were also many bullet casings on the ground, and some blood stains also appeared on the ground, which was a little fishy.

Tengyun came in the fog, and Long Yun couldn't calm down in his heart at this time. Long Yun's cultivation realm is not low, and he already has the strength of the Yang God Seven Turns. Long Yun asked himself, if he controls the magic weapon of flight, he can also travel thousands of miles in a day. But with Zhang Daoran who came in the clouds, he came inadvertently, and it only took a few minutes before and after, and he walked a few hours away from Long Yun to control the flying magic weapon.

Long Yun could see that Zhang Daoran was not in a hurry, but walked leisurely while enjoying the scenery. Rao is like this, which also makes Long Yun feel the terrifying speed of Tengyun driving the fog.

Hearing Zhang Daoran's sigh of regret, Long Yun came back to his senses: "When the disciples came here, because they blasphemed their true god Allah, they found this place somehow. Before the disciples had time to lay out, hundreds of soldiers with loaded guns appeared here. ”

"The disciple wanted to resist, but he couldn't bear to be destroyed here. Moreover, the disciple had a plan in mind, so he was willing to be captured by them. It's just that less than ten miles out of the valley, the army that came to capture the disciples was attacked. On the contrary, it was a disciple, and no one asked about it anymore. The two armies fought and retreated, and in the end, only one disciple remained. Later, the disciple searched for people everywhere, and finally settled down at the place where the real person saved the disciple. The disciple summoned a heavy rain for them, establishing some status. It's just that their beliefs are too firm and too solidified, and if the disciples offend them with a word, they will be arrested again......"

Long Yun had a wry smile on his face: "It's just a disciple, I never thought that among these refugees, there would be so many strong people hidden." If it weren't for the real person who appeared, the disciple would probably have died unjustly two days later. ”

"Those practitioners are not refugees, they are also from outside the territory. It was just for some special reason that they stayed away from the fighting and settled down among the refugees. It's just that they may be afraid and don't show their true skills. ”

Zhang Daoran sat down on a stone pier, habitually sitting cross-legged, Long Yun smiled awkwardly: "There is no tea here, and there is no spiritual spring like a real dojo. But have there been any polluted springs......"

"You don't understand the formation?"

Zhang Daoran glanced at Long Yun: "You are also the ancestor of the Kunxu Land, you have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and the formation has not been touched?"

"Formation?" Long Yun smiled bitterly: "The real person doesn't know, the land of Kunxu was originally a holy place for cultivation, and the aura is strong. It's just that thousands of years ago, because of the struggle for control of the Ascension Land, the entire Kunxu Land fell into a melee. The strong have fallen, and the Tao has been lost. The Kunxu faction still has some formations left, but they are not complete. The disciple had once comprehended the formation, but he was not very proficient. ”

When Long Yun first came to the earth, he and the dragon descended and once tested the formation of the island in the middle of the lake. And one by one, a monk broke away from the illusion unscathed. According to this, Long Yun should know a little bit about the formation.

And just now, Zhang Daoran saw through it at a glance that Long Yun did not have any traces of Dao cultivation on his body. Moreover, in this valley, there is no trace of formation.

"When I went to the island in the middle of the lake, I offended the real person, and I was able to get out of the formation of the island in the middle of the lake, or because of the ...... of descending dragons"

The dragon has fallen, and Long Yun knows this very well. This old opponent who has been fighting for hundreds of years has fallen in the other world of the earth, and for cultivators, there is also a kind of sadness.

Zhang Daoran frowned, a little silent: "You are the ancestor of the Kunxu faction, one of the largest sects. When you come to Earth, although you are excluded in Longhu Mountain, your status is not low, why do you choose to worship the poor Tao as your teacher? You must know that it is a blasphemy against the patriarch and a betrayal of faith for a cultivator to change his court and worship others as his teacher......

Long Yun was a little happy in his heart when Zhang Daoran asked if he understood the formation. Zhang Daoran has vast magical powers, and the Tao is mysterious. I thought that Zhang Daoran had the heart to point, but I didn't expect that Zhang Daoran's problem changed too quickly, and Long Yun didn't react for a while.

After being silent for a long time, Long Yun sighed: "In the land of Kunxu, the disciple has been living in seclusion for three hundred years. And in the land of Kunxu, I don't know if there is a chance to go back. The disciple is dedicated to the Tao, and only a real person is worthy of being a disciple's master!"

"The disciple has understood it, Hongchen is rich and rich, and the desire for power, the disciple no longer cares about ......"

Long Yun's words are sincere, and his true feelings are revealed.

Zhang Daoran frowned: "But you think about starting another sect and becoming a Dao Ancestor......"

"Disciple... Comprehend the wrong intention of the real person......" Long Yun was a little frightened, and stood a little restrained in front of Zhang Daoran: "The disciple thinks that the real person's original intention is to civilize these wild places. When the disciples come here and want to realize the Tao, the first thing is to have the Taoist ideas accepted by these foreign people... Preach the Dharma and preach to earn luck merits. ”

Zhang Daoran's eyes swept over Long Yun's body, and his heavenly eyes were clear, even though Long Yun had a magic weapon to block peeping, Zhang Daoran also clearly saw through Long Yun's heart. As Zhang Daoran's realm continues to rise, he looks at everything in the world and has a sense of control as he wants.

Long Yun also knew that Zhang Daoran had great powers, and his inner thoughts would never be able to hide Zhang Daoran, so at the beginning, he didn't tell a lie.

Zhang Daoran stretched out his hand, and a mud water tank appeared in front of him. Next to the tank, there is also a bucket with a pointed bottom: "This tank is the water tank replaced by Sanqingguan." Poor Dao wanted to abandon it, but then forgot. Now you don't have this kind of water container here, so I'll give it to you. Now, go and fill the tank with water. ”

Long Yun couldn't figure out Zhang Daoran's intentions. With a force of both hands, the water tank was picked up and placed in the cave. Then he used a bucket to fill the tank with a few buckets of water in the pond next to the waterfall.

"Real people... This is natural spring water, so please take a sip to quench your thirst......"

Zhang Daoran waved his hand and motioned to Long Yun to put the teacup on the stone table: "From now on, find one hundred and eight pieces, the same size, the same weight, the size of a palm, go ......"

Long Yun was slightly stunned, Zhang Daoran's thoughts, Long Yun asked himself if he could keep up. I felt strange in my heart, but I still turned away. Just walked a few steps, his steps quickened, and his face was full of smiles: "Disciple understands......"

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