5 p.m

After unremitting efforts, Wang Ao'an and the others finally escaped safely from the Tongyin Enchantment under the leadership of the fine ghosts, and then quietly came to the door of the Patriarch Hall of Longhu Mountain with the help of the Qinghua Talisman and the Wall Spirit Weapon.

And just seven or eight hours ago

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After three hours of hard work, Wang Ao'an and his entourage finally woke up their last hope, the fine ghost, from their deep slumber.

At that time, the fine ghost's breath was extremely weak, and even the body condensed with ghost qi gradually showed a translucent state, and Yanyi's worry was beyond words.

Seeing this, Wang Ao'an was also worried about this, worried that she would not be able to complete this important task.

However, when the fine ghost heard Wang Ao'an say about the situation of the few of them at this time, the thin ghost with weakened breath suddenly brightened up, and without hesitation, dragged his almost collapsed body, leading Yanyi and the others into the enchantment.

As soon as several people entered the enchantment, they found that although this place was no different from the scene around the Qingyou Palace, they clearly felt that a stream of rich yin qi filled the entire space, and Wang Ao'an immediately took out three yellow talismans and pasted them on the three of them respectively to prevent the yin qi from entering the body.

And the thin ghost, who was originally weak, stopped in her footsteps and breathed in surprise, and her weak body gradually became solid as the yin qi was replenished.

It took a full two hours for the ghost to stop moving, and he returned to his lively and exciting state.

And soon through his innate ability as a ghost, he found the place where the life gate of the Yin Enchantment was.

It was a mirror-like oval hole with a black glow at the edge, about a meter in diameter, floating horizontally in the sky two or three meters away from a clear stream.

Several people cautiously waded through the stream, walked to the bottom of the hole, looked up, and were shocked to find that the scene at the other end of the hole was completely different from their place.

If they thought of this hole as a gate to the Yin and Yang worlds, the gate they saw was floating horizontally in mid-air, while the door in the Yang World stood vertically on the ground.

And at the other end of the hole, there is a figure wearing a blue Taoist costume, walking up and down on the path, Wang Ao'an concluded that this person should be Zhang Lingfeng's eyeliner to monitor the Qingyou Palace, so he was not in a hurry for a while, and waited quietly on the side, until the person dozed under the big tree in the distance, and a few people found the right time, pasted the clear talisman prepared before, and sneaked out of the enchantment.

And, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the three of them always hid their bodies and came directly to the place where the contemporary Heavenly Master is, the Patriarch Hall located in the depths of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain.

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Wang Ao'an walked to the vicinity of the palace gate with Yu Lan on his back, suddenly turned around, and made a gesture to Yanyi behind him, signaling to stop and not make a sound.

At this time, a familiar voice from far and near also walked in the direction of the Patriarch's Palace.

Yan Yi looked up in the direction of the voice, and recognized at a glance that the person who spoke was the obese Taoist Zhang Lingfeng who lured the three of them to the Qingyou Hall and trapped them with an enchantment, and suddenly exclaimed in her heart.

At this time, Zhang Lingfeng was still wearing the bloated Taoist robe in black and white, and followed behind an old man with a respectful expression, chattering endlessly.

At the same time, at the moment when the old man walked into the sight of several people, Yan Yi obviously felt that the look on Wang Ao'an's face suddenly became complicated and excited.

Because of this, she couldn't help but look at the old man with curiosity.

The old man was not tall, dressed in a moon-white robe and a golden lotus crown that was the same as the puppet of the Qingyou Palace, and his silver hair was neatly combed, flowing on his shoulders, although his appearance was ordinary but not devoid of solemnity.

Yan Yi just thought about it a little, and immediately understood that this old man should be the master in Wang Ao'an's mouth, the current head of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Yucheng!

And it didn't take long for her to be confirmed.

After a while, the old man and Zhang Lingfeng came to the door of the ancestral hall one after another, and stopped two or three meters away from Wang Ao'an and the others, who were hiding their figures.

“...... Uncle Master, all the things needed for tomorrow's Heavenly Master Ceremony have been prepared, and the ring for young disciples to compete has also been built", as he spoke, Zhang Lingfeng took out a red book from the placket on his chest, raised it above his head with both hands, and respectfully presented it to the old man: "This is the list of disciples who have signed up for the competition, and the list of candidates who will participate in the election of the next head of the Heavenly Master, please take a look."

"Oh, there is Senior Nephew Lao Lingfeng, who is so bothered about this matter", the old man took the book with a smile and asked in a low voice, "Is there any news about your Senior Brother Lingshan recently?"

When Zhang Lingfeng heard this, his expression darkened, and he said: "Master Qiqi, the disciple has sent many disciples to find the whereabouts of the senior brother, but there has been no news. ”

"Oh, that's ......," the old man frowned and muttered to himself.

"Uncle Master, Senior Brother, why did he suddenly go down the mountain, there won't be any accidents, right?", Zhang Lingfeng said tentatively.

The old man said: "It's just to do some things for me to go down the mountain, with his ability, there shouldn't be any accidents."

Seeing the old man's confidence in Wang Ao'an, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but sneer in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, but showed a concerned expression, "Senior brother, he must have his own natural appearance, presumably he is on his way back at this time."

"Hmm~ Maybe", the old man nodded, and said after a moment of silence: "It's not early, Lingfeng's nephew will also go back to rest early, and there will be a few distinguished guests coming to watch the ceremony tomorrow, don't neglect them." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi, you also rest early, Ling Feng will retire here", as he spoke, Zhang Lingfeng made a gesture and turned to leave.

The old man didn't stop at all, pushed the door and walked into the ancestral hall, turned around and sat on the yellow futon in front of the Heavenly Master's golden body.

Wang Ao'an, who was outside the door, looked at the back of Zhang Lingfeng, who was full of nonsense, and was stunned for a while, and there was always a voice in his heart that kept asking himself, is he really still my junior brother Zhang Lingfeng?

At this moment, an unusually familiar voice suddenly sounded in Wang Ao'an's ears: "Since you're back! Why don't you come in quickly?"

After Wang Ao'an, who was in a trance, heard this voice, he suddenly felt a burst of energy, looked up, and found that Zhang Lingfeng in the distance did not seem to notice this voice, so he knew that Zhang Yucheng had discovered himself and used the sound transmission technique on him.

Wang Ao'an no longer hesitated, and walked into the main hall with Yu Lan and Yanyi on his back, ripped off the talisman on his body, and appeared in front of the old man.

And the old man, looking at the three of them with blazing eyes, smiled silently, only to see his fingers move slightly, and the door of the temple behind the three closed by itself.

"Master, the disciple is incompetent......", said Wang Ao'an, who was about to kneel on the ground with guilt on his face.

"Okay, get up! Everything is fate, don't blame yourself too much", Zhang Yucheng shook his head with a smile and slowly stretched out a palm.

Wang Ao'an's kneeling knees were forced to stop in mid-air at the moment when his palm stretched out, and slowly straightened up with the movement of his palm.

Then, under Yanyi's stunned gaze, Zhang Yucheng slowly walked towards Yu Lan on Wang Ao'an's back.