This is Zhong Rumin's magic weapon - Tianjun Flame Fan.

As soon as Zhong Rumin cast a spell, this treasure fan was already suspended in the air, dragging a light tail, enough to accommodate three or four people.

Yun Qianman had already heard people say that there were many kinds of flying magic weapons, although those foundation building elders could fly without magic weapons, but with the help of magic weapons, they could fly higher and last. In contrast, if the disciples of the Qi Refining Layer want to fly, they can only rely on magic weapons 100%, which has extremely high requirements for magic weapons, but all such magic weapons are the best of the magic weapons.

As soon as her feet stepped on this treasure fan, the light tail spit out by the Tianjun Flame Fan suddenly stretched, and the two of them flew towards the Wandan Sect with the two of them like arrows from the string.

Only half an hour later, a piece of charred yellow land appeared under her feet, which was the Qingxia Mountain Peak where the Wandan Sect was located.

Yun Qianman didn't expect that the mountains and rivers that originally shocked her into a fairyland were now in disarray, and only the turned loess and gray and black stones were left in her eyes, with no end in sight, like a chaotic and unopened land. Jinyang City, which is not far away, is also gray, and the twin walls of the fairy city that originally complemented each other are like ghost mansions.

As Zhong Rumin said, there are indeed many scattered cultivators in Qingxia Peak who are searching for things, and they each occupy a block, and there are many foundation building masters.

The two didn't dare to get too close, so they had to step on the magic weapon and fly around in the air, but they never saw the shadow of the stone.

Zhong Rumin said: "He, a junior disciple of the third layer of qi refining, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the cliff of Wanzhang and gone to see Lord Yama." ”

Yun Qianman was unwilling, and looked around again, but still did not find any trace of the stone and the Chang Ying Ding.

Zhong Rumin said again: "You see that those scattered cultivators have turned over the entire mountain, not to mention people, there are no grass in the hundreds of mountains here, you are still dead hearted." ”

At this moment, a white-eyed old Taoist suddenly appeared in front of the two, his gray Taoist robe dancing in the wind, and the red wind on his body was like several tentacles growing out, opening his teeth and dancing his claws. Zhong Rumin's face turned pale, turned around and ran, and the red wind on the Taoist priest's body was howling, chasing after him from afar. Yun Qianman suddenly smelled a disgusting smell of blood, and when he looked back, the Taoist priest's right hand was about to grab the placket of her clothes.

At the critical moment, Zhong Rumin pinched a trick, and put his hand on the treasure fan, and the speed of the treasure fan suddenly increased a lot.

After chasing a hundred miles away, the Taoist priest finally stopped, turned his head and flew in the direction of Qingxia Mountain.

After the Taoist priest walked away, Zhong Rumin said: "You have also seen the blood Taoist priest of Fangcai, those red winds on his body are the evil qi formed after he killed people, these people have no sect, no goodness, no righteousness, if you fall into their hands, you will ask for more blessings." ”

Seeing the Wandan Sect getting farther and farther away, Yun Qianman fell into endless sadness.

"Master, Xiaobei, and the stone are all dead......

"The Holy Child is a Holy Child after all, and it will not die so easily. The Red General has been in retreat for many years, and it coincides with the turmoil in the sect, the reason why he took the Holy Infant who no one dares to offend, in my opinion, is just for the sake of Liwei. Or maybe he knew that the relationship between the Holy Child and the head of the Wei sect was not ordinary, and he wanted to use this to frustrate his spirit, but he didn't really want to kill him. Zhong Rumin called the name of the red general, which shows that he no longer regards him as the head in his heart. But when she thought of the difficulty of the sect, she was still gloomy, and said, "If you hadn't killed Chiyue'er, the red general wouldn't have been furious because of this, and the Wandan Sect wouldn't have said that it would fall......

Yun Qianman heard the meaning of complaining from her words, but she also saw a glimmer of hope, maybe as she said, Xiaobei is not dead.

She secretly swore in her heart that she must find her Xiaobei.

The two flew for a while, and before they knew it, they were thousands of miles away.

It was nearly night.

The last rays of light on the distant horizon gradually dimmed, and the sky and the earth turned into a thick darkness.

She still followed Zhong Rumin in the air, unable to see the world below clearly, and she didn't know where this woman was going to take her. She only knew that since she left the Wandan Sect, this woman had been busy searching for the whereabouts of Second Breath. When the Tianjun Qi Flame Fan landed on the ground, facing the biting cold wind, and vaguely hearing the river crashing on the shore, she knew that she had reached the edge of a cliff.

Zhong Rumin sat on the edge of the cliff, staring into the distance, after a long time, she grinded her palms, and a colorful butterfly flew out of her palms.

She didn't speak, and Yun Qianman didn't bother to ask, so she sat on the side and meditated and practiced.

An hour later, the colorful butterfly flew back from the same path, stopped in Zhong Rumin's ear for a while, and then disappeared.

"There's news of asking the sword." Zhong Rumin turned around and looked.

"Really?" She responded symbolically, but in fact, she was very reluctant to save Yin Wenjian.

Because in her opinion, it was not much different from sending her to die.

Next, Zhong Rumin told her that Yin Wenjian was trapped in a wooden house a hundred miles away, and Second Breath asked him to make alchemy for him there.

It turned out to be for him to do - his old job.

Yun Qianman seemed to have figured out that the reason why this guy didn't die was precisely because of his identity as a first-class Dan master. Because getting a first-grade Danshi is equivalent to getting an inexhaustible pill, such a person will be more valuable alive than dead. Since Yin Wenjian was not in danger for the time being, Yun Qianman thought that saving people had to be considered in the long run. But as soon as she said her thoughts, Zhong Rumin shook her head helplessly.

"I'll tell you when the matter comes to this, he doesn't know how to do alchemy."

"Yipindan Master can't do alchemy?"

Yun Qianman really couldn't believe what he heard, the famous Yipin Dan Master didn't know how to do alchemy?

But the next sentence made her even more surprised, only to hear Zhong Rumin say again: "The elixirs he alchemy are all from my hands." ”

Yun Qianman opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak, it turned out that the real Yipin Dan Master was in front of him, but why did she do her best to help him? And that Yin Wenjian, obviously has no ability, why does he have to get the flashy title of "Yipin Danshi"? In her impression, it is more in line with his heart that he is still at ease to be a gentleman.

In this way, Yin Wenjian is indeed dangerous, once his elixir is not refined, the second breath will definitely not let him live.

Zhong Rumin closed her eyes and stopped talking, and after pranayama for two hours, she said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Midnight.

To the north of the cliff is a stretch of flat land, except for the occasional waist-high bush, with only a few sparse boulders, and nothing in such a place, so that a low hill in the middle of it is particularly striking here. A nearly abandoned wooden house was built at the foot of the mountain, where stones rolled down all year round, burying most of the house.

Such a place has an excellent line of sight, so there is no need to hide, Yun Qianman went straight to the door of the hut under the leadership of Zhong Rumin.

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