Chapter Ninety-Two: Ascending the Flying Dragon Mountain

When he entered Lao Liu's house, Jiang Yao remembered that this cadre had gone to Kunlun Mountain a long time ago and had not returned, and Ankang Danhang, Gu Shutong and others estimated that they had also returned home.

"Then Jiang Yao, you and Jiang Yao go back to Feilong Mountain, where did the master put the things before his death, his old man said that he must bring the things out after a hundred years and hand them over to Senior Brother Liu." Linghua said.

Of course, Jiang Yao knew that as soon as Ling Hua opened his mouth, the matter must be important, but he didn't know when he started to have a headache, and when he heard that he was going out again, his brain hurt all of a sudden, and under his own words, he was finally willing to rest for one night and set off for Feilong Mountain tomorrow.

After taking the pill, Ling Hua improved significantly, and his spirit doubled after resting at Lao Liu's house for one night. What Jiang Yao didn't expect was that this Feilong Mountain was so far away that he would have to take a train.

The Taoist Mountain, which is not shown on the Gaode map, has to be taxied even if you get off the train, and you have to walk a long way after the taxi to get to the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Jiang Yao looked at this mountain that was neither tall nor short, and he couldn't see any mountains that created Zhong Shenxiu, and it was hard to imagine that it was a famous Taoist mountain that was famous many years ago.

"This, this is your Flying Dragon Mountain?" Jiang Yao asked Ling Hua on the side.

"yes, don't believe me, I haven't been here a few times." Ling Hua said as he walked, but there was a kind of joy and relaxation in his expression to go home.

"Can you tell me what we're looking for?" Jiang Yao couldn't help but ask.

"It's not that I won't tell you, it's that I don't know what it is, back then, the master just told Jiang Yao that the two Flying Dragon Sects were hiding a treasure, and they didn't say the specific location." Ling Hua swore to Jiang Yao.

"Let's hurry first, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, maybe you will find it when you go." Jiang Yao said.

Ling Hua nodded, but his face was no longer as lively as when he was fighting with his senior brother Ling Fei, and for a while Jiang Yao was curious about what kind of experience this cultivator who grew up with his master since he was a child, and there was also an insurmountable barrier for Jiang Yao, a person who had been to life and death together. Of course, Jiang Yao knew that the cheerfulness of the two brothers and sisters when they first met that day might never have been with him, but the envy in his heart was still barbaric......

"Sister Ling Hua, have you heard anything strange about Master since you were a child?" Jiang Yao asked.

"There are too many strange things, after all, almost everything that a cultivator can encounter is an anecdote for ordinary people." Linghua said.

"That's right." Jiang Yao had no choice but to agree.

"But what Jiang Yao envies the most may be Uncle Zhao Muqing's unswerving love for that lover." Speaking of this, Ling Hua's eyes were filled with an unattainable yearning, and her yearning was Ling Fei who stood up in the deep mountains and old forests.

"You also know about Uncle Zhao Muqing?" Jiang Yao asked with interest.

"Of course, it was Uncle Zhao Muqing who destroyed the famous sect of our Flying Dragon Sect, but when Master was alive, he warned us not to seek revenge from Uncle Zhao, he has his own hardships, and our juniors want to carry forward the Flying Dragon Sect." Ling Hua's mood was still low when he mentioned this, but it was difficult to see the hatred in Ling Hua's heart.

"Yes, Uncle Zhao Muqing is also a poor person, he can't love it, and he can't do anything." Jiang Yao agreed.

"Uncle Shi?" Ling Hua grabbed Jiang Yao's words and asked rhetorically.

"To be honest, I intended to return to the Daomen that day, but Lao Liu refused to accept me on the grounds of three shortcomings and five drawbacks." Jiang Yao didn't think much about it, and told his sense of belonging to this Flying Dragon Sect.

"Why can't you think about cultivating at a young age, although your talent is indeed extraordinary." Ling Hua asked, puzzled.

"You've seen what I've experienced along the way, and before that, I've already encountered countless troubles, or I wouldn't have knelt down for that bone-touching person." When asked about this, Jiang Yao made his experience clear.

"How can there be a happy life, to me and my senior brother, we have been with the only master since we were children, and now that the master is gone, Brother Ling Fei doesn't know what to do." As soon as Ling Hua mentioned this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

is also a fallen person at the end of the world, but Ling Hua, who was originally fine, made Jiang Yao's mood drop again. The two people who stopped in the mountains naturally hugged each other.

Jiang Yao still asked unwillingly, "You and Brother Ling Fei are really brother and sister?" ”

Ling Hua shook his head: "He and Jiang Yao were picked up by the master since they were children, and the old man saw that Jiang Yao and the two had no name, so he gave them names." ”

"That's right." Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you asking for?" Ling Hua, who was still crying just now, pushed Jiang Yao away and looked at Jiang Yao suspiciously.

"I'll just ask, what can I do, really." Being stared at by this woman, Jiang Yao was uncomfortable, and he turned red from his neck to his face.

"Alas, originally Master said that after finishing the affairs of the old Zhang family, he planned to go back to Feilong Mountain to officiate at the wedding for the two of us, so that we could get married, but ......" Ling Hua said and sat on the stone on the mountain road.

"Sister Ling Hua, don't be uncomfortable, Ji people have their own natural appearance, when Lao Liu comes back, he will take us to avenge Brother Ling Fei." Jiang Yao squatted in front of Ling Hua and said. He grimaced.

I didn't expect this simple action to really make her laugh.

"You're so old and still not in shape." Ling Hua stood up and said.

"Well, isn't this still to amuse you?" Jiang Yao pretended to be aggrieved.

"You don't come here, I just don't have the right shape when I see you all the way." Ling Hua said as he walked towards the mountain.

"If you don't have a positive shape, you don't have a positive shape." Jiang Yao didn't care.

As the saying goes, I have said it on my lips, but I keep repeating it in my heart. Everyone is pointing to the marriage, what else can Jiang Yao do.

This man and woman, all the way to this mountain, walked briskly and freely, and in a blink of an eye they had come to the top of the mountain.

"Sister, where is our mountain gate?" Jiang Yao asked.

"Over this hill." Ling Hua said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Over this hill!?" Jiang Yao was very angry, he thought that Penglai had a road, but he never thought it was a mirage.

"You see, these two mountains are connected, the mountain we just came up in front is higher and steeper than the one behind, but the mountain behind is continuous, and these two mountains seem to be separated, but they have never been broken, it is this dragon head that connects the dragon's tail." Ling Hua pursed his lips and explained.

Jiang Yao looked at it, although he didn't understand the metaphysics of feng shui, but with the structure of the hill next to the two mountains, it was like a flying dragon.

"Our Flying Dragon Sect and Flying Dragon Mountain are all from the ancestor according to this mountain." Linghua continued.

"Sister, let's not talk about it, let's save some effort and hurry." Jiang Yao pulled her down the mountain.

When the afternoon passed, when the twilight was four, Jiang Yao and the others had just climbed to the top of the mountain. Under the cover of the night and the tall weeds, the already dilapidated Dao Gate appeared in front of the two of them at this moment.

Although the gate has been broken for many years, it is still wide, and with the autumn wind blowing, Jiang Yao seems to have come to the Lanruo Temple in his childhood movie.

"Sister Ling Hua, let's stay here this night?" Jiang Yao looked at Ling Hua beside him and couldn't help but get a little closer.

"Or else?" Ling Hua asked rhetorically.

Ling Hua looked at Jiang Yao, who didn't answer, took Jiang Yao's hand and said, "Let's go." ”

Under the autumn night, this increasingly spacious Taoist temple gradually came into Jiang Yao's eyes, and at this moment Jiang Yao was already convinced of how grand the Flying Dragon Sect was back then.

As Ling Hua came to the room where he used to entertain guests, he had already walked hundreds of meters away. Just looking at this long-collapsed and leaky wing, it is really difficult to live. In addition, there is no store in the village in front of the village, so it can only be a good deal to choose one of these many rooms.

"Sister Ling Hua, can I live in the same room with you?" Jiang Yao took the liberty of asking with a flushed face and neck.

"What?" ADLINK is incredible.

"I ...... I'm scared. Jiang Yao couldn't hold back and told the truth.

Ling Huaxiao, who was still disgusted with Jiang Yao, trembled, and Jiang Yao was afraid that he would lure all the wolves in the nearby mountains over.

In this way, Jiang Yao and the two walked back to the still sturdy hall, and only in the spacious hall could Jiang Yao be able to accommodate the two men and women who were different.

"Here you go, this yellow talisman is stored close to you, call Jiang Yao first when you encounter something at night, but ordinary evil things will not come close to you. I've got to go to bed early tonight, and I'm going to call you a treasure hunt tomorrow morning. After Ling Hua finished speaking, he turned to his side and lay on the wide cushion and said no more.

Jiang Yaozi is not as good as Ling Hua, who has been sleeping in the open for many years, and in this environment, he really can't sleep.

Thinking about it, I remembered that Zhao Muqing killed the hundred and ten brothers of the same sect back then, wasn't it in this hall......