Chen Zimeng left, went through a formality and walked straight out of the sect, this was the first time he went out after coming here, he sent a message to Ning Qin, but he didn't receive a reply, but he didn't care, stood outside the gate, turned around and glanced at Bai Yezong, took out a hat from behind him, put it on his head and walked away.

Murong Yicang and several people moved to the cave mansion, and opened all the prohibitions according to Chen Zimeng's instructions, after learning the news that Chen Zimeng was out, several people were silent for a long time, but no one said anything, just found a place for each, sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

When dusk came, Ning Qin slowly walked out of the cave, walked a few steps, came to the steps and looked down at the inner gate area of the Baiye Sect, holding a jade tube in his hand, standing for a long time, Ning Qin returned to his cave again, and behaved very strangely, but no one cared about him, and no one found out.

Feng Ling was not there, and Zhang Yi went into retreat after he came back, because Feng Ling was too annoying.

The Wudao people and Lu Lao didn't even pack up the tea table and tea set that were placed on the cliff, so they flew towards the back mountain of the Baiye Sect, where there is a forbidden place, no one is allowed to enter, and the offender will be killed!

The two walked directly into the forbidden land, walked for a long time, passed through a bamboo forest, and looked up, there was a large area of tombstones, this is a cemetery, but I don't know who people are buried?

In a courtyard in the inner door, many people were silent, looking at the man in the chair in front of him with a frightened face, his white clothes were dyed blood red, and dozens of corpses were lying in front of the man.

Zhang Qiancheng closed his eyes, and the sword in his hand was dripping with blood, "I said, don't do things that I don't like, because I don't mind letting you die for your own cleverness." ”

Hu Zihan lowered his head, he was also an inner disciple, but he didn't dare to speak at all, and even for fear that his breathing would be too loud to find someone who had made a noise on the chair, he was cautious, nothing more.

Listening to the voice of the man in the chair, Hu Zihan immediately lifted his heart, and his voice trembled slightly, but he tried his best to control his emotions.

"I don't know about this matter, I guess they organized it themselves!"

Zhang Qiancheng opened his closed eyes, looked at the guy whose body was constantly trembling, but still trying his best to pretend to be calm, he was very satisfied, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then waved his hand, "Since that's the case, then you can go down! Remember, don't shake your little cleverness on me, huh?"

"Yes! Yes! Senior Brother Retire!" Hu Zihan hurriedly stepped back, and the rest of the people immediately followed him towards the outside, their faces covered with sweat.

Seeing everyone leave, Zhang Qiancheng looked down at the dozen or so corpses on the ground, shook his head, and said with a sneer: "A group of fools, you are also worthy of chasing and killing Chen Zimeng, if he doesn't kill you, I will kill you!"

Walking out of the sect and following the line of the map in his hand, Chen Zimeng quickly came to Zhendong City, and glanced at the order flag on Zhendong City, Chen Zimeng was slightly stunned.

I calculated in my heart, it turned out that it had been almost a year since I went to the Baiye Sect, and I didn't feel it in the mountains, but here I found that a lot of ice and snow covered the fields and were slowly melting.

Lowering his head, he reached out to support the hat on his head, and Chen Zimeng walked into Zhendong City.

I still came to the market where I had rested, ate a bowl of noodles, put down a piece of broken silver and walked out.

Following the road he had taken a year earlier, Chen Zimeng walked towards his hometown.

A year ago, he left home to go to Datang and Chang'an, but a year later, he came back and did not go to Datang, let alone Chang'an.

He didn't even have a bag on him, everything was in a storage bag, and he had a gourd pinned to his waist, which was a sword raising gourd that had become a little bigger later, and the color was very verdant.

In the sword raiser, Chen Zimeng loaded a lot of wine, and heard Lu Lao say that those sword cultivators like to pin a gourd to their waists, put wine on them, and drink a sip from time to time, which is very chic!

After coming out of Baiye Sect, Chen Zimeng wanted to drink inexplicably, so he found a restaurant, bought several jars of plum wine, found a secluded place, and poured it into the sword cultivation gourd.

Walking and walking, Chen Zimeng took off the sword gourd around his waist, raised his head and drank a big sip of wine, stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and re-raised the sword gourd.

The foundation can be built to fly off the ground, and if there is a flying treasure in the Qi Cultivation Realm, it can also fly, but that kind of treasure is very rare, and the entire Baiye Sect has a flying moon ring in Ning Qin, and the rest of the people dare not think about it.

But Qi practitioners are also different from mortals, and it is easy to fly and rush with the help of heaven and earth aura.

Chen Zimeng did not go home directly, along the way, while walking, he looked at the scenery along the road very carefully, every time he walked to a town Chen Zimeng would stay for a few days, he found that the entire Chu State was already dying.

But what does that have to do with him?

After staying in a small town for a few days, Chen Zimeng heard the news that the grassland tribes in the north of Chu had actually torn up the alliance with the Chu State and gathered a large army to go south.

Without paying too much attention, Chen Zimeng still walked in the direction of going home.

In about half a month, Chen Zimeng walked to the grotto where he was sheltering from the rain, and walked forward, and within a few days it was a small town.

Chen Zimeng did not delay, nor did he encounter heavy rain, and returned to the town smoothly.

But Chen Zimeng pounced on an empty space, his father was not in the town, Chen Zimeng looked at the empty house and was silent for a long time, and met the former servant on the way, he told Chen Zimeng that Chen Yao went to the Tang Dynasty.

About half a year after he left, Chen Yao dismissed all the servants, sold all the fields under his hands, handed over the school to a disciple to take care of, and followed a boxer in the town to leave, telling them that he was going to Datang.

Which boxer Chen Zimeng knew that he was a ranger who came to the town in exile, his father once helped him, and then he opened a martial arts gym in the town, and followed his father to Datang, and his martial arts gym was also closed.

Chen Zimeng slept at home all night, and the next day it was slightly bright, he took a pen and wrote a letter, put it in his father's study, pressed it with an inkstone, stood in the study and looked at it for a long time, Chen Zimeng became more and more silent.

After that, Chen Zimeng took off the sword raising gourd and poured a big sip of wine, but he was choked, but he just reached out to wipe the remaining wine from the corner of his mouth, turned his head and left.

Without his father, the whole town would be meaningless to Chen Zimeng.

When you come, you don't have a trace of wind, and you don't mess with any red dust when you go!

Baiye Sect Master Peak, Wudao stood in front of the cliff and looked at the entire square below, the strong mountain wind blew his clothes up, his face was calm, his eyes did not have the slightest discomfort because of the wind, but became more and more bright.

Behind him, Lu Feng was holding a bamboo, and was pulling off the leaves on the bamboo little by little, and soon, the bamboo became bare, and the middle section was intercepted, and the head and tail were removed, and it became a bamboo cane about the height of a person.

Holding the bamboo cane, Lu Feng pestled the ground and smiled with satisfaction.

Looking up at the Daoist on the edge of the cliff, Lu Feng pouted, "What's the use of looking at it? This sect shouldn't exist in the world for a long time!

"Alas, senior brother, you can see it, but after all, after living for so many years, the size is a family!" "Seriously, have you thought about it, where are we going then?"

Lu Feng snorted fiercely, "Where else can I go?" Tang Guo can't go there, where is the Southern Wilderness even more barbaric, and I won't wait for a place where birds don't when they leave the soil." If you don't go to the grassland, you have an old friend, but what about me? If you think about it, you can only go to Tianhehai!"

The Wudao man shrunk his neck slightly, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Senior brother still remembers this! Senior brother almost forgot! Hehe." ”

After finding a sill, the Wuwu Daoist sat on it, and said with a smile, "Then go to Tianhehai, hey, but what can these disciples do?"

"Don't worry, they have their own way!"

"Hey, too!"

At the outer gate of the Kashiwa Ye Sect, in an attic, dozens of people with masks on their faces stood quietly, their eyes looking at the black-clothed man on a chair at the front.

The man in black also wore a mask on his face, covering most of his face, and his two eyes stared at everyone coldly, for a long time, and made a hoarse voice, "Bai Ye Sect will not stay for long, you are all very selective to get this opportunity, if you do it well, there will naturally be outside forces to save your life, so in the future, you will do it yourself!"

All the masked people knelt on the ground, shouting neatly: "I know below, I should do my best!"

"Okay!ha!" a hoarse laugh rang out in the attic, full of evil nature.

In the outer gate cave mansion, Murong Yicang looked at the jade cylinder in his hand, frowned, and looked at Zhong Fei on the side: "Is Zimeng back?"

"No, we don't even know where he went, but we received a message from him a few days ago, asking us to collect magic weapons with all our might, whether it is a flying sword or a talisman, the more the better, the higher the quality and power, the better. Zhong Fei grinned, looking at Murong Yicang a little anxious. "Brother Meng also said that he could collect as many spirit stone resources as he could, Brother Murong, has anything happened to you?"

Stretching out his hand to support his forehead, Murong Yicang turned to look at the people surrounding him with an inquiring look in his eyes, looking very tired, waved his hand, and said in a dumb voice: "Do what Zi Meng said! Bai Ye Sect, the storm is coming, I just hope we can all save our lives in this catastrophe!"

In the Dharma area, the deepest Qijiao Mountain has been very unquiet recently, and the mountaintop demon beasts that have never had any abnormal movements have been slamming into the isolation cover on the top of the mountain every day in the recent period, and the momentum is so loud that the whole sect is shocked.

Countless outer disciples came to the foot of the mountain, looking at the figure of the snake whistling on the top of the mountain, panicked.

There are even many inner disciples who frequently haunt the Dharma area, constantly arranging various formations between the various mountain ranges.

The core disciple Zhang Yi also came to the outer gate under this oppressive atmosphere, gathered everyone in the square, and issued one shocking sect ban after another.

First, gather all the disciples who are outside the sect to return to the sect.

Second, everyone is not allowed to go out from now on.

Third, the Inner Gate Cave Mansion is open, but all powerful outer disciples can enter the Cave Mansion to cultivate.

Fourth, all things in the Dharma Soldier Pavilion and the Medicine Shop are half priced, and certain things are free, and all disciples can take them for themselves.

Fifth, half a year later, a core disciple election will be held, and everyone can sign up regardless of their cultivation!

......

The uproar of the sect, the election of core disciples, and various bans caused an uproar, and the well-informed disciples probably got a lot of details, but most of the disciples were terrified.

Everyone expected that the sky was going to change!

For a while, the wind rose slightly, and people's hearts floated!