Chapter 845: Eight hundred and fifty-eight returned to the mountain safely

As soon as they saw Zhao Shuang and the eleven people who rushed back in a hurry, but did not see their beloved daughter, Yan Wendao and Fang Mingxin's hearts sank.

"Words * love * first * hair [Fengyun Novel Reading Network baoly] Please search Pinshu Network to see the most complete and fastest update After listening to Zhao Shuang's report, and carefully asked Cheng Qian, who was with Yan Jing and the young man Cong Ye at that time, the first thing the husband and wife thought of was that it must be that their daughter must have inadvertently let some high-level monks discover the Netherworld Xuanyin Bottle on her body.

It was a magic weapon of the sub-immortal weapon, and no one in the immortal cultivation world could not help but covet it.

It's just that so high-ranking monks are swarming after it, which seems unreasonable.

"Before the journey, you said that you found a three-leaf lily."

At this time, Fang Mingxin seemed to have noticed.

"Yes, my sister, at that time, my sister put it away in a big jade box. And the three-leaf lotus is also on the junior sister. ”

Fang Mingxin understood a little, but he didn't tell the truth in front of all the disciples, but continued to ask Cheng Qian: "Where did that three-leaf lotus grow at that time?"

"On a piece of wood with a jet-black surface."

Hearing this, Yan Wendao also understood a little in his heart why so many high-level monks went to chase his daughter, but how did his daughter and Cong Ye escape When the husband and wife sent Zhao Shuang and the others back to rest and returned to their residence, they glanced at each other, Fang Mingxin first said: "The three-leaf lotus is often accompanied by the wooden lotus, which Jing'er knows." There is also a lotus on that gloomy tree, so it will arouse the covetousness of those high-ranking monks. ”

"It's just how Jing'er escaped?"

Both husband and wife knew that although Yan Jing carried the Netherworld Xuanyin Bottle that had just been refined, it was impossible to control it at all with Yan Jing's cultivation.

Since the high-level cultivators at that time were all chasing down in one direction, there was only one possibility, and the young man Cong Ye, who seemed to be cultivating in the Peiyuan period, also had a high-level magic weapon in his hand, and it was even more powerful than the Suixin Bottle.

Is it possible to think of the husband and wife together, and look at each other again.

"Husband, no matter what, let's go out and find Jing'er. Otherwise, the concubine is really not at ease. ”

"How to find it, judging from the descriptions of Cheng Qian and the others, the speed of the magic weapon in the hands of the young Cong Ye should be able to surpass the high-level monks present, otherwise it would be impossible to lead everyone to chase it down."

Also, in order to get rid of the person who is tracking, it is impossible for Cong Ye and her daughter Yan Jing to escape in one direction, and they will definitely hide as much as possible, even if they go out to look for it, they will have no clue for a while.

discussed and discussed, and in the end, the husband and wife still took it, passed the letter to various major sects, asked them to pay attention, and helped find the whereabouts of their daughter Yan Jing.

At the same time, the husband and wife also left the mountain gate together and went straight to the direction of Yun Mengze.

In Yan Wendao's heart, he never believed that the young man Cong Ye had a high level of cultivation.

Even if there is an extraordinary magic weapon in his hand, it is impossible to fly for a long time, and the biggest possibility is that he is hiding in a secret place around Yunmengze, so the husband and wife still plan to go to the edge of the swamp to find the two.

It's just that when they came to the vicinity of Yunmengze, the immortal cultivation world was already circulating everywhere, and the news that the Mulian that appeared in the swamp was obtained by Yan Jing, the daughter of Yan Wendao, the head of the Xuanyin faction.

This is not good news, even if Yan Jing hides, she will always show up.

With this rumor, wherever it appears, it will always attract a siege from the monks.

The more he thought about it, the more Fang Mingxin was worried about his daughter's safety.

Yan Wendao is not worried, but he just didn't come out.

After searching for thousands of miles around Yun Mengze for nearly half a month, they still didn't find the slightest trace of Yan Jing and Cong Ye, and they didn't hear that anyone had seen the two of them, Yan Wendao and Fang Mingxin became even more anxious.

In case her daughter is caught by a high-ranking monk, in order not to leak the news that she got Mulian, killing people must be the first choice.

How is this good, Fang Mingxin has been washing his face with tears every day.

It's just that just three months after the couple came out, an elder surnamed Zhao in the door suddenly came over.

After seeing Yan Wendao, he immediately whispered: "Head of Qiqi, the young lady has returned to the mountain." ”

"What, Elder Zhao, what did you say?"

Fang Mingxin didn't believe his ears a little.

"Madam, Mademoiselle has indeed returned to the mountain. Ten days ago, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with the young lady. That's why the subordinates hurriedly came to report the news. ”

Fang Mingxin, who was surprised, didn't say a word, turned around and flew in the direction of Fulai Mountain.

After traveling day and night, he returned to the mountain gate in less than ten days, and sure enough, he saw his daughter Yan Jing staying in the room, and his heart that had been nervous for nearly four months finally calmed down.

"Jing'er"

"Mother"

Knowing that her mother was anxious about her own safety, Yan Jing was also uneasy after coming back, if she wasn't worried that she would fall into the hands of someone who wanted to go out, she would have followed Elder Zhao to find her parents.

Fang Mingxin took his daughter into his arms, touched it here, pinched it there, and finally made sure that his daughter was indeed intact before he opened his mouth and laughed.

"Jing'er, you're scared to death as a mother. Mulian, take it out and let my mother see it. ”

Not only Fang Mingxin, but even Yan Wendao couldn't have imagined that his daughter would have such a deep opportunity, and the first time she went out to practice, she got Mu Lian, one of the main medicines of refining the top healing pill Nine Lotus Divine Pill, which was coveted by the immortal cultivation world.

When Yan Jing took out the Suixin bottle, she did not take out the Mulian, but took her parents into the Suixin Bottle, and then pointed to a leaf the size of a pu fan on the gloomy wood and said, "Dad, mother, that's Mulian." ”

Although it was the first time I saw it, I had seen countless pictures of the mulus from the classics, and at a glance, what my daughter said was indeed right, it was indeed an immature mulus.

"Jing'er, how did you know that Mulian could be kept in a free bottle?"

"At first, I was just going to try, but after escaping with Brother Cong Ye, not long after I took it out of the casualty bottle, Mulian showed signs of withering, so I hurriedly took it back. After that, Mulian was restored to the same as before. ”

It was only then that the couple remembered that there was another clump of leaves.

"By the way, how did you escape?"

"It was a magic weapon of Brother Cong Ye that saved us."

"What a magic weapon"

"Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding."

When Yan Jing said this name, Yan Wendao and Fang Mingxin were stunned at the same time, this is too much of a coincidence, how can it sound like a one-to-one with the Netherworld Xuanyin Bottle, "What kind of cultivation is Cong Ye?"

Yan Jing raised her eyes and looked at her father Yan Wendao, shook her head and said, "Brother Cong Ye can't say what kind of cultivation he is, but from the perspective of his daughter, it should be no less than the Venerable Realm." The last time he met a disciple of the Divine Spear Sect on the ridge in front of him, Brother Cong Ye did not fly with a royal weapon, but walked through the void. ”

Yan Jing's words made Yan Wendao fall into a long period of contemplation.

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