Yuan Yin's hand was still on the trunk of the tree, but he saw that where his hand touched the tree, new branches had grown!

The brown branches were tightly wrapped around his hands, and he began to climb rapidly, and in a few breaths, he crawled from his shoulders all over his body!

Yuan Yin mobilized the remaining spiritual power and wanted to break free from the entanglement of the branches, but he didn't expect the branches to be extremely tough, binding his limbs and completely unable to move.

With the last of his strength, he looked at Shuli and Yifeng who had fallen to the ground, and found that they were also tightly entangled by the branches that emerged from the ground, and his heart sank.

At this time, on the tree in the direction where Yifeng was, a figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, a burly man jumped from the shadow of the tree, with a dark shirt and a black scarf masked, but his steps were very light, and he slowly walked to Yifeng's side, stared at him for a while, and nodded slightly.

Is this the third person in the One Wind Tribulation? Is he a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect, or a disciple of Solomon?

Yuan Yin didn't know anything about this, he only knew that he and his junior disciples were in danger.

Sure enough, the burly man first clenched his fists, and then pointed at the branches bound by the wind, and the palms of his hands were opened, and the branches quickly faded and burrowed into the dirt.

Yifeng, who was still unconscious, fell to the ground, and the golden-red light on his body had long since dissipated, like a kitten sleeping quietly, without the terrifying appearance of a lion going crazy just now.

The big man bent down, ready to pick up Yifeng. Suddenly, Yifeng's eyes opened suddenly, looking at the big man, the golden red light flashed in his eyes, the big man was taken aback, jumped back, and made a posture of preparation.

The golden-red light had no offensive power, and after a flash, Yifeng's head tilted and he fell asleep again.

Yuan Yin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was worried just now that Yifeng would be injured because of the abnormal state just now, but now it seems that Yifeng's body is fine.

The big man walked a few more steps around Yifeng's body, carefully checked it a few times, and found that there was indeed nothing abnormal, so he bent down again, picked up Yifeng, carried it on his shoulder, scurried forward, and disappeared into the forest.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Yin's heart rose again, and the burly man looked at the person who came unkindly, and he didn't know where he was going to take Yifeng.

In a moment, the golden light flashed in the direction where the big man disappeared, and a call sign of "Amitabha" came.

When Yuan Yin heard this voice, he knew that it was Uncle Shi who had returned, and let out a sigh of relief. However, after these waves of ups and downs, his spirit was relieved at this time, his eyes were dark, and he fell asleep.

Yunzhou is no return to the mountain.

It is located in the middle of Yunzhou, belonging to the branch of the Hengtian Mountain Range in Southwest Prefecture, the mountain is vast and vast, the green pine and cypress grow all over the mountain, thick and towering.

Located in the middle of a branch vein, the Mt. of No Return is a wide stone path that winds through a valley of cascading verdant trees and splashing streams from the base to the top.

The top of the hill is covered with lush trees and clouds.

Between the trees, there is a memorial arch, towering, more than ten zhang high, there is a couplet, the font is huge, the left couplet reads: "The world in the pen is waved in ancient and modern righteousness", the right couplet is written again: "The sound is loud and the sky is full of righteousness", and the middle horizontal batch is strong and powerful: "Zhanghua the world".

From this upward, there are incomparably magnificent more than a dozen pavilions located on the top of the mountain, some face the canyon, some back to the cliff, from time to time there is the sound of books, echoing in the valley.

The highest attic is built on top of the hill, with a commanding view of the mountains, as if it were above the clouds.

The attic is three floors, beautifully built, antique, a small square in front of the attic, at this time a young man who looks like a student ran over out of breath, obliquely looking at the attic on the three words "Qiu Ren Tang" and gasped for breath, just wanted to go in, two people turned out at the doorpost, white shirts and high crowns, extraordinary bearing, and asked: "Who is here?"

The young man stood still and looked at it, shook it forward, and said, "Two senior brothers, I am a disciple of the old discipline of the two clans, because I have something important to report, I collided with the senior brother, please understand." ”

The two senior brothers glanced at each other, and one of them turned around and entered the attic, and after a while, he came out again and said to the young man under the steps, "Your name is Shuyu, right?" ”

"Thank you, brother. ”

The young man saluted again, ran up the steps, tidied up his clothes at the door of the Qiuren Hall, and walked in quickly.

The hall is very open, but the furniture is very small, but in front of the main hall arched a portrait of an old man and a crane, on the left is a small and beautiful pocket green pine, on the right a brass bell, in the middle is an incense burner.

To the left and right of the incense table are two ancient wooden chairs, which are slightly different from the dozen or so seats on both sides of the hall. At this time, on the left side of the incense case and on the chair below sat seven or eight old men who looked like old scholars, who should have been discussing matters before he came in.

As soon as he entered the hall, everyone stopped talking, and their eyes turned to him. He suddenly felt the pressure of his gaze, knelt down and bowed forward, and said, "All the clan elders are Antai, and the juniors have something to report." ”

The patriarch had a kind face, white beard and white hair, and his white robe was covered with a transparent black robe, and he waved his hand forward and said, "You get up and say." ”

Shuyu turned his head and glanced at the first old man under the patriarch, and when the old man nodded slightly, he stood up and said: "Report to the patriarch, all the clan elders, some time ago the case of the theft of the Xuanzhu of the Tianqiao Pavilion in the family has already been raised. ”

The old men were in an uproar for a while, and there were many discussions.

The patriarch stretched out his right hand and pressed it down in the air: "Quiet." ”

The hall was suddenly solemn, and the patriarch smiled at Shuyu and encouraged him: "You continue." ”

Shuyu immediately thanked the patriarch and said, "The senior brother of the Zhongwei Daoist Academy of the family checked the scene of the theft of Tianqiao Pavilion, and even though the thieves had good skills, they still left clues. When he broke the seal of Xuanzhu, he used the real exercises, leaving some traces, and at the same time alarmed the senior brother who guarded the Tianqiao Pavilion, and fought with him a few tricks, even if it was not his own practice, he could also guess some clues. ”

"You don't want to sell it, just say the result. The patriarch at the head of the clan said.

As soon as he spoke, Shuyu obviously felt a tightness in his heart, this old man of the second clan was in charge of the Scholar Academy, and more importantly, he was still in charge of the family law punishment in the Scholar Family, which was notoriously harsh, as soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly said: "Yes, the senior brother of the Weidao Academy thinks that this thief has a close relationship with the Xuanyin Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, they caused a commotion.

The Xuanyin School and the Calligrapher are both well-known cultivation sects in Yunzhou, with different cultivation paths and different exercises, although there are slight contradictions, they have always been peaceful. I didn't expect to send someone to steal the treasure this time, which is really despicable.

The old man of the second clan turned cold, and said: "Brother clan, this Xuanyin faction has repeatedly provoked incidents, and has fought with my family's cultivation disciples in various parts of Yunzhou, and this time he even sent people to steal my treasure, I really can't let them be so arrogant." I think that the disciples of the Weidao Academy and the Yingwu Academy should be immediately dispatched to form an army to fight evil, and go to the Xuanyin Sect to recover the treasures, and even more so to seek justice!"

The patriarch's face was not good-looking, but he said lightly: "It is true that you can't give up easily, the Xuanzhu is one of the treasures of my family's Zhen clan, and there is no room for loss, but why would the Xuanyin faction, which has never been evil, come to steal the treasure so recklessly, this matter will not be so simple." ”

He turned his head to look at Shu Yu, pondered for a moment, and said, "There is a secret tracking exercise in the family, and every treasure in the clan has a corresponding exercise to trace, and the disciples of the Weidao Academy have tracked it down, is there only this clue? There should be other concerns, do you still have something to say?"

Shuyu couldn't help but admire the patriarch, his mind was so delicate, he was not disturbed by the old emotions of the two clans at all, and he was able to grasp the key to the matter. He said, "Patriarch, there is indeed another reason, but ······" He turned his head to look at the elders of the two clans, a little hesitant.

The patriarch glanced at the elder of the second clan, and the elder of the second clan turned his head and shouted, "What can't be said!

Shuyu was startled, and hesitated and said, "One of the senior brothers sent out by the Wei Dao Academy to track down did find a key clue in the southern part of Yunzhou. But the other person did not come back in the end, and he also lost his trace, and we suspect that something happened to him, and I am afraid that there is more luck and less luck, and the other ······ He sent back the news that he had seen the elder brother in that place······"

"Bang!"

There was a strange noise, and the elder of the two clans was excited, and broke off a piece of the armrest of the wooden chair.