After talking with Nangong Wei for a few hours, Luan Tian stood up and bowed to Nangong Wei again:

"Senior Brother Nangong, brother will say goodbye, we'll meet next time. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As he spoke, Luan Tian handed a storage bag full of pills to Nangong Wei. Nangong Wei didn't shirk it, and after putting away the storage bag, he hugged his fist at Luan Tianyi:

"Senior brother, be more careful here!"

"Senior Brother Xie!"

After coming out of Nangong Wei's place, thousands of Ziyang Sect disciples were already standing densely outside the door. The news of Dan Mo's return spread far and wide, and everyone was very interested in this legendary Dan Mo and wanted to see his demeanor.

Many of the juniors of the Ziyang Sect had never seen Luan Tian, they had only experienced some things in many of the past, and the disciples of the Ziyang Sect had heard some legendary stories.

And in the rivers and lakes, the legend of Dan Mo is even more popular. People always have a nature to exaggerate, which has nothing to do with bragging, maybe just to listen to it interestingly, and unconsciously tell the story bizarrely.

This also aroused the curiosity of many disciples of the Ziyang Sect even more, although many of them had never met with Dan Demon, they had always been deeply proud to have such a fellow disciple.

The crowd of Qiu Yiye flashed up, he didn't change anything from his clothes to his appearance, and the two of them clasped their fists almost at the same time:

"Senior brother."

"Senior brother, good!"

Qiu Yiye's expression was a little haggard, thinking that it was a wartime injury, and he had not yet completely healed.

"I'll accompany you to Master's cave."

"There's Senior Brother Lao."

The two didn't have much gossip, and under the crowd of everyone, they flew side by side to the door of Ziyang Zhenren's cave. The disciples of the Ziyang Sect did not dare to move forward, and watched from a distance.

Qiu Yiye bowed and stood, and Luan Tian knelt down in front of the door of Ziyang Zhenren's cave. After a few kowtows, he raised his head, stared at the stone gate of the cave with a solemn expression, and muttered softly in his mouth.

No one knew what Luan Tian said, or what Ziyang Zhenren explained, and after a few hours, Luan Tian stood up.

"Senior brother, let's go."

"Okay."

Qiu Yiye took Luan Tian and flew straight towards the direction of the North Peak, and many Ziyang Sect disciples gradually dispersed along the way, and in the end, only a few hundred people remained.

"Senior brother, are you going to enter the Immortal Ancient Dao Ruins with us?"

"Brother Fool has another important responsibility for the sect, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to go this time..."

"Senior brother, after entering the Immortal Ancient Dao Ruins, you need to be more careful in everything..."

Qiu Yiye's every sentence was full of concern, and Luan Tian felt a warm current surging in his heart.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will take care of myself. By the way, this... Please distribute it to all the brothers on your behalf.

"There are several special elixirs...

"Thank you, junior brother."

Qiu Yiye took the storage bag in Luan Tian's hand, put it away, and while talking, the two of them had already come to the foot of the North Peak.

"Senior brother, I'll send you here, you can go in by yourself."

"Senior brother, please come back."

The two clasped their fists again, Qiu Yiye turned around and flew away, and when he flew to the disciples, Qiu Yiye waved his hand, and everyone dispersed one after another. At the foot of the north peak, only Luan Tian was left.

Luan Tian was familiar with the road and flew straight to the cave of Chunhua Old Immortal, the door of the cave was closed, and the stone door was covered with thick dust.

Just like in front of the Ziyang Real Cave Mansion, Luan Tian knelt down for several hours, muttering incessantly. The wind blew through Luan Tian's body in the mountains and forests, and the north peak was silent, just like many years ago.

I don't know if it's because he is at the critical juncture of retreat, there is still no sound in the cave of Chunhua Old Immortal, and there is no response.

Luan Tian didn't dare to snoop with his divine sense, and after muttering to himself for a few hours, he got up and flew away from the cave of the old immortal of Chunhua.

A few breaths after he left, behind the thick stone door, in the dark cave mansion, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and the old fairy of Chunhua raised his head and sighed:

"Go, go... Your way is far away. The old man didn't mistake you..."

After speaking, he closed his eyes again, and Luan Tian didn't hear these words.

At this time, Luan Tian had already returned to his cave. I haven't been back for a long time, and I feel a little strange.

Xiaomi, Xiaoli, Wu clan clones and others also flew out of the Qiankun Ring, Luan Tianpan sat on the stone bed, and the rest sat opposite each other.

After sitting cross-legged for dozens of breaths, Luan Tian threw off his sleeves and left the cave, flew over the peak, and he came to the spiritual field of the back mountain.

In the distance, a figure sat quietly at the end of Lingtian, and Luan Tian recognized it at a glance that it was Mu Linsen.

"Brother Mu~~~"

"I'm waiting for you here, knowing you're coming."

Mu Linsen didn't look back, still sitting quietly.

"Hehe~~~ Those who know me, Brother Mu."

"Hehe~~~"

Luan Tian smiled slightly and sat down next to Mu Linsen. After not seeing each other for many years, neither of them has any sense of disobedience.

"Thank you."

After a short period of calm, Mu Linsen turned his head to look at Luan Tian and said the word "thank you".

"Why should Brother Mu be so polite, I'm doing it for my own convenience."

Luan Tian's gaze swept over Lingtian, and he naturally knew what Mu Linsen's "thank you" meant.

Today, this spiritual field is already lush and green, both the number of spiritual roots in it and the growth are better than when Luan Tian left.

"Take it as you like.

Mu Linsen's eyes looked ahead, his expression was calm, and he said lightly.

"Then you're welcome! Hehe~~~"

"Haha, hahaha."

Mu Linsen looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter echoed in the mountains and forests, and he seemed to be in a very happy mood.

There are indeed a lot of rare spiritual roots in Lingtian, some of which Luan Tian left here back then, and they still recognize Luan Tian.

As soon as Luan Tian raised his hand, he pointed at the mang, and the spiritual root he hit ran over happily, and then under the guidance of Luan Tian, he flew into the Qiankun Ring in turn.

Quietly watching all this, Mu Linsen's eyes flashed with light, as if he had an understanding. He was glad that Yimu worshiped under the Ziyang Sect back then, and he lost to him in the battle of the Tianjiao sequence, which was worth it!

"Senior Brother Yimu, Senior Brother Dan Demon! It turns out that you are here, so that the old decay is so hard~~~"

Just when the spiritual root was almost harvested, a hoarse voice sounded behind him, and there was no need to look back, Luan Tian knew that it was dead wood.

"Senior Brother Deadwood, it's always been good."

"Okay, good, good, you're back again, fortunately, you cultivated the stone flowers to bloom back then, I'm deeply inspired!"

"No, I've cultivated quite a lot of rare spirit roots over the years, you see, you see..."

Deadwood kept chattering, and he had already flown in front of the two, he hugged his fists at Luan Tian and Mu Linsen, and handed a storage bag to Luan Tian.

"Yimu, you must accept these spiritual roots!"

"Okay, okay, I'll take it, I'll take it!"

Luan Tian put the spiritual root into the Qiankun ring, and the three of them sat down at one end of the spiritual field, chatting comfortably and chatting about some of the past...