Xijing, a family of Greentown Park.

As soon as Zhang Yunxian entered the house, he saw Shi Qiao'er, whose face was obviously a little haggard, running out of the room in a hurry, and kept looking behind him.

"How is it? Did you find Sister Ling Zhi?"

Dressed in snow-white bread, he obediently put his slippers in front of Zhang Yunxian, stuck out his tongue, and looked at him with a snort, and there was actually a little concern in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Ling Zhi is fine!" Zhang Yunxian patted the bread's hairy head lightly, revealing a smiling face, and pretended to be relaxed and said to Shi Qiao'er.

Shi Qiao'er let out an "oh", but the worried look on her face did not decrease in the slightest.

When Zhang Yun went out to find Ling Zhi, he was in a hurry, and he went for two days and two nights, and there was no news at all, Shi Qiao'er stayed at home alone, how could he not be anxious.

"Sister Lingzhi, she ......"

Zhang Yunxian smiled and waved his hand to interrupt Shi Qiao'er's words, "She is with her father, she is very safe, and she will come back after a while!"

"Great, Sister Ling Zhi has really found her father!" Shi Qiao'er finally smiled and said in a tone full of happiness.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yunxian nodded, changed his words, and asked, "Qiao'er, your legs and feet are almost recovered, right?"

Shi Qiao'er naughtily played a shuttlecock kick in the living room, dragging two long legs and jumping twice.

"Okay, couldn't be better!"

"Then what are your plans next?Do you go back to the Central Plains, or continue to stay in Xijing?" Zhang Yunxian didn't know when she and Liu Xiaomei's souls would be successfully fused, he naturally wanted to keep her by his side, but after all, Shi Qiao'er's current identity is still Shi Jian's daughter, and she has been running out alone for so long, and she hasn't seen her make any calls to her home to report her safety.

Shi Qiao'er heard Zhang Yunxian suddenly ask her this question, sighed a little impatiently, lazily lay down on the sofa, hugged her knees, and said angrily: "What? Are you trying to drive me away?"

"I need to solve a lot of troubles in the next period of time, and I may not be able to take care of you!" Zhang Yun thought about the Moon Worship Sect, the Bright God Altar and the Demon Clan, these bizarre forces, he still can't be completely sure, which is the enemy and which is the friend. Before he reached the realm of the Sage, the road ahead was always confusing, and any of these forces, if they wanted to attack him in secret, would be enough for him to hurry up and drink a pot.

Therefore, his concern for Shi Qiaoer's safety is not groundless.

"Cut, when does Miss Ben need your care?" Shi Qiao'er didn't appreciate it at all, rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully.

Zhang Yunxian thought about it, in two days, Bai Yu and Nangong Yu still had Qianmi, and a few of them would arrive, since Shi Qiao'er was unwilling to go back to the Central Plains, let her be.

"Okay, whatever you want!"

"I'm hungry!" Shi Qiao'er suddenly growled in her stomach.

Ling Zhi usually takes care of the meals at home, but in the past few days, Ling Zhi is not there, and Shi Qiao'er has made a living by ordering takeout.

Zhang Yunxian looked at the pile of fast food boxes at the door, a little unbearable, got up and walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and glanced at it, except for a few eggs, there was nothing.

"Come on, I'll take you out to eat!"

"Okay!"

It's lunchtime.

The two of them found a steamed bun restaurant nearby at the gate of the community, Zhang Yunxian had completely gotten rid of his dependence on food, and only ordered a mutton bubble for Shi Qiao'er.

The phone rang out of nowhere.

Zhang Yunxian picked it up and saw that it was actually a number that had sent him a text message a long time ago.

It was before, when he avenged Liu Xiaomei, the number that had prompted him more than once with relevant clues about several enemies.

He asked Qingfeng and Mingyue at that time, and they both admitted that they sent the news to Zhang Yunxian, so this number must be one of them.

"The sect leader is in danger, your plan to hide the sky and cross the sea has been seen through by the Song Protectors!"

Sure enough, it was a breeze.

"Yue, what's wrong with her?" Zhang Yunxian couldn't help but become anxious, he remembered that Qingfeng had said before that once the 'divine blood' in the sect body was stimulated, it would be reduced to apostasy.

"She's been under control! It's been two days, and she hasn't said a word. ”

"Tell me the location!"

“…… Apocalypse, if you come, you will just fall into the hands of the Song Protectors!"

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me the location!" Zhang Yun felt that he hadn't been so enthusiastic for a long time, and he suddenly recalled the first time he met Yue, Yue had warned that if one day, when she encountered any danger and needed her help, she must not get up, on the contrary, she must stay away from her as far away as possible.

He didn't know what kind of mental activity Yue had when she said this, could it be that she had foresight and had already foreseen the arrival of this day at that time?

However, Zhang Yunxian is such a person who values grievances and hatred more than life.

Three times a month, he helped him regardless of his own safety, and Zhang Yunxian had to repay this kindness no matter what.

Qingfeng was on the other end of the phone, only silent for a moment, and then reported a detailed coordinate location.

"Qiao'er, you go home first, stay obediently and don't run around, I'll go out!" Zhang Yunxian hurriedly explained to Shi Qiao'er, ran to a no-man's corner, waved his hand to summon a white spatial light wave, and disappeared in place in a flash......

In the depths of Zhongnan Mountain, the peaks are steep, the cliffs are numerous, and the people are inaccessible.

It's already April, and the peaks here are still covered with snow, and the temperature is as low as freezing.

Zhang Yun walked out of a spatial fluctuation with an expressionless face, and looked up at the lone peak that towered into the clouds.

He felt the cold wind around him, the hunting sound of his loose clothes, and without saying a word, he stepped on the snow under his feet, and in a few ups and downs, he climbed to the peak in the mist.

There was no sun on the top of the mountain, the temperature was low, and the snowflakes in the sky kept falling.

Zhang Yunxian's eyes lit up, and he saw that on the top of the empty mountain, there was actually a large courtyard repaired with blue bricks and green tiles, and he couldn't tell how many years of life had existed.

The courtyard wall is very high, at least five meters, blocking the light inside the courtyard so tightly that nothing can be seen.

At the gate stood two boys of about seven or eight years old, wearing long robes and old robes, combing their hair in a high bun, carved in pink and jade, with red lips and white teeth, but they looked like golden children under the Bodhisattva's seat.

The two boys were not surprised when they saw Zhang Yunxian's appearance, as if they had known that he was coming, but politely folded their hands and bowed to him slightly.

"Is it the Apocalypse?" the two of them said in unison, their voices crisp and loud, still a little immature.

Zhang Yunxian squinted his eyes and nodded, acknowledging his identity.

The two boys looked at each other and stretched out their hands to push open the door behind them.

"Squeak ......" The ancient wooden door made a somewhat piercing sound, and slowly revealed the empty scene in the courtyard in front of Zhang Yunxian's eyes.

"Please!" the two stretched out their hands and pointed to the courtyard, although the people were small, they were full of posture.

Zhang Yunxian quickly glanced around, only to see that there were two rows of disciples in black robes standing neatly in the courtyard, about one hundred and ten people.

If it comes, it will be safe!

Zhang Yun relied on the fact that he had both 'divine skills' that could escape in an instant, and he also had rough skin and thick flesh like steel and iron bones, and the spiritual power was also preliminarily mastered, so how could he deal with those Dharma protectors.

When he walked in, he realized that it was just a front yard, and there was nothing in it, because there were Lunatic cultists lined up to greet him, so he didn't have to find his own way.

Passing through the front yard, there is a building that resembles a temple, then a courtyard, and then another hall of a very different style......

A courtyard, a palace.

Zhang Yun walked through six courtyards and six halls before finally seeing two faces he knew.

It was the breeze and the moon.

The two of them are also wearing black robes, and the left and right necklines are embroidered with gold silk threads with a round and a bend, and two moon patterns.

The two of them nodded at him imperceptibly.

Zhang Yunxian shook the snowflakes falling on his shoulders, and looked at the few ancient old men standing behind the two of them, his eyes gradually became solemn.

With the increase in strength, Zhang Yunxian gradually had a rough judgment on the age of the cultivators, the three old men behind Qingfeng and Mingyue, the one who looked the youngest, was probably more than four hundred years old.

Come to think of it, they should be the protectors of the Lunatic Cult.

Originally, the Lunatic Cult had a total of eleven Dharma protectors, Lin Rulong apostatized, and two Dharma protectors lost their lives because of his arrest, so they lost three of them after this toss, leaving only eight Dharma protectors.

When he assassinated himself a few days ago, he went to Liu Qiming, Mu Lao and Cheng Lao, as well as a half-step sage Song Protector who was secretly waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

But the three Dharma protectors behind Qingming and Mingyue, Zhang Yunxian has never seen them, and they should not be from the Song Protector faction.

"Where is the moon?" Zhang Yun got straight to the point.

"Wangxian Peak Forbidden Land!"

Wangxian Peak, a place specially used by the Lunatic Cult to deal with the cultists who have committed serious crimes in the sect.

"Hahaha......" A series of noisy laughter suddenly came from the sky.

"The Apocalypse is so bold! There is really a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you want to break in!"

Zhang Yunxian had never heard this voice before, but he knew with great certainty at the moment that this should be the Song Protector who sat behind the moon worship and shot at a distance against him twice and three times.

His instincts have always been accurate.

Qingfeng Mingyue in front of him and several Dharma Protectors behind him suddenly changed their faces when they heard the sound of Song Protector's voice.

"I know that I can't hide the perception of the demi-saint!" Mingyue said with some annoyance.

There are two demi-saints in the Lunatic Worship Sect, one Song Protector and one Sun Protector.

"Song Protector, you old turtle, I, Zhang Yunxian, am here, if you want to kill, you have to scrape and listen to the respectful! If you have the ability, don't hide, jump out, let's fight with real swords and guns!" Zhang Yunxian looked at the nervous appearance of the few people in front of him as if they were facing a great enemy, and a little pride couldn't help but rise in his chest, and he scolded in the direction where the voice in the air came......