The convoy stopped outside the valley where Ziyanlan grows, and there was only an artificially built gravel path in front of it, and the oversized carriage of Yan Bei and the others could not pass it anymore, so the group had to get out of the car and make plans again.

There is a small village near here, the village is full of peach trees, and the people in the village do not farm, so they take care of the peach orchard.

Seeing Yan Bei's mighty group of people from a distance, they all looked up.

When an old man saw that all the women who came down from the carriage were dressed up in fancy clothes, he couldn't help but think about it, and frowned and asked:

"Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

When the women and the others heard this obviously unwelcome tone, they all put down their smiles and frowned.

Lao Shi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Boss Wang threw her a warning look not to make trouble, walked a few steps forward alone, stood on the ridge and said with a smile:

"This old man, we are here to look for someone, I don't know if the old man knows where the free faction is?"

"What Loose Pie? I've never heard of an old man. The old man shook his head, his eyes looked back and forth on Yan Bei and the others, and when he saw the night rakshasa sitting on the wheel of the carriage with a sinister face, he waved his hand in displeasure and shouted:

"How did you Jianghu people find our little village? Let's go, there's only the peach tree here, there's no escape, you're in the wrong place! ”

As he spoke, many peasants had already gathered around the old man, staring at Yan Bei and the others with vigilant eyes.

Seeing this, Boss Wang had no choice but to smile helplessly, turned around and whispered to Yan Bei: "Mother-in-law, let's find a place to settle down first, anyway, when we get here, there is time to find it slowly." ”

"It's just that this free sect must be seen by someone who is destined, it has always been mysterious, it may not necessarily be here, mother-in-law, you don't have to be too obsessed." Boss Wang added such a sentence apprehensively.

After speaking, he didn't get a response, and when he looked up carefully, he saw Yan Bei tilting his head slightly, as if he was looking at somewhere and fell into a trance.

Boss Wang looked suspiciously at her line of sight, and saw a small hill full of peach trees, and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Mother-in-law, what's there to see about a small hill?"

This season is full of unripe peaches, and there are no peach blossoms, is a piece of green so beautiful?

"Didn't you see that?" Yan Bei raised his hand and pointed to the corner of the eaves that were exposed behind the small hillside, "There is a house there, haven't you seen it?" ”

"Where?" The daughters-in-law were all attracted by these words, and looked in the direction of Yan Bei's finger, but they only saw a peach forest, and they couldn't see anything.

Qi Shushu shook his head and wondered: "No, it's a peach tree, where did the house come from?" ”

"Don't you see?" Yan Bei looked at the daughters-in-law strangely, and saw that their expressions on their faces did not seem to be fake, so he turned his head and asked Yan Feng and the others, "Didn't you see it?" The gray tiles are so conspicuous. ”

Yan Feng and the others shook their heads blankly.

"Night Rakshasa, what about you? You didn't see that either? Yan Bei looked at the Night Rakshasa .

He has strong martial arts and strong internal strength, so his eyes should be good, right?

However, the Night Rakshasa shook his head, jumped down from the carriage, covered the wound on his chest that had not yet healed, and walked over slowly, looking at Yan Bei strangely.

"Are you sure you're still in your mind, ma'am?"

A question that seemed to be concerned made Yan Bei angry, and he raised his index finger a little heavier, and said twice in a row, "Okay!" ”

"Night Rakshasa, I don't think you want to see Ji Qingqing anymore!" After gritting his teeth and saying this, Yan Bei beckoned to Jin Er.

"Mother-in-law, what's the matter?"

"Return fare, give Yan Feng, let's go into the mountain!" After saying a neat sentence, Yan Bei waved his arms and beckoned to his eighteen daughters-in-law: "Follow me!" ”

When the words fell, the person had already walked on the pebble road, Wang Lao Da and the others saw this, and hurriedly followed, and Jin Lao Er also hurriedly threw the money bag to Yan Feng and the others, and immediately chased after him.

Seeing that a large group of women were about to disappear at the end of the path, Yan Feng, who had somehow got a bag of silver coins, was confused.

The Rakshasa was obviously more confused than he was.

"Well, Night Sect Master, why don't we go back together? What about the ready-made carriages....... Oops! Just go! ”

Before Yan Feng's words fell, the figure of the Night Rakshasa had disappeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't understand the intentions of this group of bigwigs, Yan Feng took the money bag and led his little brothers who had finally been liberated to drive the carriage and turn around and run.

Such a good opportunity, don't run away at this time, but wait for when!

"Mother-in-law, what sect leader has caught up!" Little Eighteen, who was walking at the back of the line, shouted.

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow flashed overhead, and the person had already appeared in front of Yan Bei, standing straight in the middle of the path.

Yan Bei was forced to stop and looked at the person in front of him with his arms crossed, "What are you doing?" Do you think you can stop me? ”

"Don't stop, take me in." He said coldly, then took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and handed them directly to her.

Yan Bei glanced at the amount on the silver ticket, one thousand taels, well, it was quite sincere.

But......

"You just mocked me, apologize."

"...... you" Night Rakshasa had a stalk in his throat, looked at Yan Bei in front of him with a villainous face, and secretly scolded the villain, but his mouth gritted his teeth against his will and said: "I'm sorry!" ”

"Okay! The young man is very promising, let's go, follow up, if you get lost in the formation, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

Yan Bei stuffed the silver ticket into his arms, clapped his hands, and continued to lead the large army forward.

No one else could see it, but she could see the house in the valley ahead.

There is a simple and atmospheric house in the pink peach forest, the front of the house is full of peach trees, the peach blossoms are blooming vigorously, there is a stream running through it, looking from afar, it is really a paradise-like scene.

But that's not all, there is a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves wafting behind the house, the tips of the ears move slightly, and you can also hear the "rustling" sound of the wind blowing the bamboo leaves.

However, there is a beautiful place, but it reveals an unusual smell.

According to the current season, the peach blossoms have long since withered, and there can be no peach blossoms. But the peach blossoms here have not yet decayed, which shows that some unusual means have been used.

Yan Bei couldn't help but think of Master Bai's life-for-life method in the script, and couldn't help but begin to doubt the true nature of this carefree faction.

Counting that she has been practicing the Five Senses Element Method for thirty years, the exercises are small, and she has always had mana in her body, although she doesn't know which realm the power has reached, but judging from the fact that she can see through the formation of the Carefree Sect at a glance at this moment, it should be higher than the strength of the Carefree Sect.

Since this formation is from the same line as her, then this Xiaoyao Sect is not an ordinary sect in the mortal world, and it is not a Xiuzhen sect.

It's just that, looking at the weak energy stone monument by the stream, this loose faction has obviously declined.

There has never been a more advanced sect of cultivation than the Xiaoyao School in the script, and perhaps, it is now the era of the end of the law.