When Du Changchun saw Yang Xuan come out, he bowed his hand and said, "Senior, have you found anything?"

Yang Xuan didn't speak, his mind moved, and the entire underground passage had disappeared silently, leaving only a black hole.

"Don't go in here in the future!" Yang Xuan said lightly to Du Changchun.

Although Du Changchun was strange in his heart, where did he dare to refute Yang Xuan, he naturally agreed without a mouth.

After collecting the black flame, Yang Xuan didn't plan to stay here, and left directly with the little black bird.

On the way, the little black bird still looked like it was eating, lying motionless on Yang Xuan's shoulder, which made Yang Xuan wonder if this thing was going to die.

After thinking about it, he still sent the little black bird back to the Forgotten Land and handed it over to the little black.

It wasn't a good fit for him to take the little blackbird with him.

Coming out of the Forgotten Land, Yang Xuan flew all the way, and the place he was going to was the place where the Forgotten Land opened this time.

The Yang family has settled in the Forgotten Land, and from now on, Yang Xuan will not allow anyone to enter the Forgotten Land, until the Yang family grows up and can take charge of their own, and will see if it is open according to the situation.

But this time......

Yang Xuan's eyes were extremely cold.

If there are people who want to enter the Forgotten Lands, fill them with their lives.

Yang Xuan flew above the sky, and under his feet were endless mountains, stretching and undulating, and there was no end in sight.

The 100,000 mountains in the northwest, covering a wide area, have long been famous all over the world, which contains countless rare and exotic grasses and high-level spirit beasts, and has always been a place for the disciples of various sects to train.

Along the way, Yang Xuan had seen several groups of disciples of different sects shuttling through the mountains, collecting foreign grasses, or hunting spirit beasts, and so on.

Seeing these spirit beasts, Yang Xuan suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have refined the Innate Golden Pill for the Yang family.

The refining method of the Innate Golden Pill was self-explanatory, and he had already mastered it, but after learning it, he never had time to refine it, which was also a big mistake.

With that in mind, he was already close to the target location this time.

It was next to a large lake, and there was a spacious flat land by the lake, and the entrance to the Forgotten Land would appear here ten days later.

However, Yang Xuan's face turned cold.

Because in his divine thoughts, with this place as the center, there are thousands of warriors scattered around this place, and it seems that people are constantly coming from afar.

At a glance, these martial artists knew that they were not disciples who had come here to train, but as if they were waiting for something, looking for something.

Yang Xuan's face was covered with gloom, and he was very reluctant to think about it, but it was obvious that if nothing else, these people were probably coming to the Forgotten Land.

There was a group of people by the lake who had raised a fire and were resting, Yang Xuan thought about it, landed in the mountain forest on the side, and then walked out.

There are five people in this group, four men and one woman, and the highest cultivation is the Five Qi Chaoyuan realm, and it can be seen that it should be a disciple of which sect has come out to practice.

At this time, Yang Xuan had already turned into a scholar.

When several people saw Yang Xuan coming over, they all showed a vigilant look.

"Hello everyone!" Yang Xuan walked over and clenched his fists slightly.

The one who looked a little older among the several people took two steps forward and bowed his hand: "What's the matter with Brother Tai?"

This person looks like he is about forty, with five qi cultivation and a rough appearance, but there is a fine light flashing in his eyes from time to time, and he looks like he has a strong taste.

It is said that it is about forty, but the appearance of the warrior is generally very different from the actual age, and it is not accurate.

"Brother Tai, I am a disciple of the Changchun Sect, passing by here, I saw that there are many martial artists here, but I don't know what the so-called thing is?" As he spoke, he slightly revealed a trace of the unstable aura of the Five Qi Dynasty.

"Changchun Sect?" The man felt the breath on Yang Xuan's body, and his face showed a look of doubt, obviously he had never heard of this sect.

Yang Xuan was a little dumbfounded, he just remembered that Du Changchun was only a cultivator of the Five Qi Realm, and in the northwest, a place where martial arts geniuses were born, he belonged to a real small sect, and it was normal for these people not to hear of it.

At this moment, a young man behind the man suddenly said, "Changchun Sect, I know, it is a small sect under the jurisdiction of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. ”

The man realized this, and the vigilance in his eyes dissipated slightly.

He arched his hand and said, "What do you call Brother Tai?"

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Under Zhang Fan." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Zhang, and the contemptible person was Chen Pingzhi of Huazong. ”

Yang Xuan arched his hand and said, "Look up for a long time!"

said that he was looking up for a long time, but in fact, he didn't even know about Dihuazong, let alone Chen Pingzhi.

Chen Pingzhi said again: "As for the martial artists here, does Brother Zhang really don't know or fake don't know?"

Yang Xuan said: "I really don't know, and I ask Brother Chen to solve my doubts." ”

Chen Pingzhi didn't seem to believe it, but he still explained: "The warriors here are all here for the Forgotten Land. ”

Yang Xuan secretly said in his heart, sure enough!

After thinking about it, he asked, "I see, but I'm curious about the fact that the opening of the Forgotten Lands is not all random, and why do you know it in advance?"

Chen Pingzhi smiled and said, "Meeting is fate, you might as well sit down and say." ”

Yang Xuan didn't refuse, and walked over and sat around the fire.

At this time, an unknown animal was roasted on the fire, already golden and crispy, and exuding an enticing aroma.

The young man who said the name of the Changchun Sect just now cut off a piece of meat with a knife and handed it to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan thanked him, took it and opened his mouth to eat, but the taste was not bad, so he couldn't help but praise: good craftsmanship.

The few people sitting around saw that Yang Xuan ate without any refusal, and their faces showed relaxed expressions.

Generally speaking, warriors will not eat strangers' things when they are outside.

The so-called defense of people is indispensable, and this is what I said.

But Yang Xuan's ability to eat their things without hesitation naturally showed that he was not defensive against them, so they were all relieved.

The only woman among the five was dressed in red, with a beautiful face, and she was a cultivator of the Venerable realm, and she secretly looked at Yang Xuan from time to time.

Several other people were also looking at Yang Xuan.

Chen Pingzhi saw that Yang Xuan was so bold, and the last trace of vigilance in his eyes disappeared, and he smiled: "Brother Zhang likes it, you might as well eat more." ”

After a pause, he continued: "These are all junior brothers and sisters below, and they came out to practice together this time. ”

Yang Xuan nodded and didn't say anything.

"As for the eldest brother's doubts. He paused and asked, "I don't know if the eldest brother knows the Yuan family in the northwest?"

Yang Xuan tore a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, saying, "Naturally I know!"

Chen Pingzhi nodded, with a look of reverence on his face: "The opening of this Forgotten Land was originally random, but the Yuan family has seniors who are proficient in divine arithmetic, and they calculated the approximate time and place of the opening of the Forgotten Land in advance and announced it, so there is a scene where many martial artists gather." ”

A hint of color flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and he asked, "What is the approximate time and place?"

Chen Pingzhi smiled dumbly: "Brother Zhang, the opening of the Forgotten Land is very important, and it is already extremely remarkable to be able to calculate the approximate place and time. ”

He sighed and continued: "Senior Yuan can narrow down the range to a radius of 100 miles, and the time is accurate to within ten days, he is already a pedantic celestial. ”

Within a hundred miles?

Yang Xuan was silent, but there was a faint hint of cold light in his eyes.

After a while, he slowly spoke, and asked casually, "I don't know which master of the Yuan family this senior is?"

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