Seeing that the two greeted each other so sincerely, Zhang Sheng barely showed a jerky and difficult smile.

"Yes, come here, Zhang Sheng, I have good news for you after eating. Zhan Qingyu also said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Zhang Sheng shook his head when he heard Zhan Qingyu's words, and sat down on the table thoughtfully.

But the sweet dream was still in his mind, and he just couldn't get off the chopsticks when he looked at a table of sumptuous meals.

How good news can be better than the exciting news that his baby Ning woke up?

"Ying Ning, how wonderful it is for you to be here at this time!" he cried softly from the depths of his heart.

Zhan Qingyu saw his thoughts: "No matter how good a dream is, it can't withstand a gentle call, and only when you have eaten and drunk enough will you have the strength to go to the future." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Sheng raised his head and suddenly burst out again: "Come, let's drink and eat." ”

"It's pretty much the same, like a man!" Murong Zhongtian poured wine for the two of them and praised Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng seemed to suddenly want to open it, and ate more than Zhan Qingyu and Murong Zhongtian.

He also wanted to know if the good news Zhan Qingyu said had something to do with his infant Ning, a weak scholar had such a "belly" that made the two of them shake their heads secretly.

The three of them chatted while eating and drinking.

An hour later, the three of them were full of wine and food, and the matter was almost discussed.

Zhang Sheng exchanged one million taels for the Supreme Holy Hand, and the two decided to accompany them to ask the magic hand doctor to find a way.

And in return, Zhan Qingyu waited for the Yuejian Palace to surface, he was the chief elder, and Zhang Shengzhi asked Murong Zhongtian to press the title of guest of the Yuejian Palace.

After eating and drinking, they walked out of the restaurant together, and just walked out of the restaurant, a familiar figure appeared in front of Zhan Qingyu.

"Brother Ji?" Zhan Qingyu was slightly startled and asked, "Why did you come here?"

"Alas!" Ji Shan sighed and said in a reproachful tone: "You haven't been to the master for a long time, and you are very impatient, let me bring you a message." ”

Saying that, Ji Shan handed over a jade plate.

"This is?" Zhan Qingyu saw such a jade plaque for the first time, with a knife engraved on it.

Undoubtedly, this is the exclusive property of the Heaven-Shaking Sect.

"Master's voice transmission technique, you can keep it in the future. Ji Shan hurriedly said, "I still have important things to do, let's meet again in the sect." ”

Without waiting for Zhan Qingyu to answer, Ji Shansan disappeared into the crowd in two steps.

"This old man was really anxious, and he actually sent someone to deliver the letter. After Zhan Qingyu injected a spiritual power into the jade plate, he heard an angry voice sound: "Zhan Qingyu, can't I climb you?"

"Rub!" Zhan Qingyu's heart jumped: "The old man is really angry." ”

Originally, it was good that he would go to the Heaven Shaking Sect to practice after half a year in the Heavenly Scripture Academy, but many things happened in the middle.

When hunting the Wind Beast in the Black Earth Mountain, Duan Changfeng did not trouble Zhan Qingyu because of the large number of people and Zhuge Tianchang.

He estimated that Zhan Qingyu would soon come to the Heaven-Shaking Sect after seeing him, but the result was another vain.

So I was very angry, but I was angry that this apprentice was not an ordinary person, and he still had to win over after all.

Zhan Qingyu hurriedly glanced at the two people next to him as he walked, and there was nothing unusual about the two of them walking forward with him, but it was a little strange that Ji Shan's sudden appearance and sudden departure were a little strange.

Zhan Qingyu hurriedly transmitted the voice into the jade plate: "The disciple is ashamed of his love for the master, and now that the disciple has a friend in trouble, I can't sit idly by, and I hope the master will understand." ”

"Qingyu, what's the matter?" Murong Zhongtian asked with some concern.

"It's okay, the tutor will teach you. Zhan Qingyu said.

"I will be in my Heaven Shaking Sect within ten days, and I won't wait for the expiration date!" Duan Changfeng roared angrily and a voice came.

"I'll it!" Zhan Qingyu's eyelids jumped: "Is Lao Tzu so popular now?"

However, he still replied obediently: "I will arrive in ten days, and the master can rest assured, I wish you good health for the old man." ”

decisively accepted the jade card and cut off the spiritual power.

The three of them went all the way south, eating and sleeping day and night.

Zhan Qingyu and Murong Zhongtian walked with their own methods, and there was not much difference in the speed of the two, and Zhan Qingyu had a slight advantage.

After traveling hundreds of miles with Zhang Sheng, the two changed horses and bought three fast horses at a market.

Although Zhan Qingyu and Murong Zhongtian helped each other, Zhang Sheng was tired and half dead, but he couldn't bear it when he thought about it to save his beloved.

The two of them patted their horses and were bumpy and uncomfortable, and they gritted their teeth and held back.

At dusk, the three of them saw a mountain in the distance.

Hurry up, just stay in the mountains to find a cave, roast some game, and rest temporarily, and still have to hurry tomorrow morning.

"There should be a lot of people in this mountain with a strong aura, why is it sparsely populated for one or two hundred miles nearby?" Zhan Qingyu had some questions, he glanced at Murong Zhongtian who was munching on roast chicken: "What is this mountain called?"

"Fulong Mountain, right?" Murong Zhongtian paused, wiped his oily mouth with his hand, and said indistinctly.

"Zhang Sheng?" Zhan Qingyu looked at Zhang Sheng, who was still roasting game, and asked, "You are so knowledgeable that you know what kind of place this is?"

"It's Fulong Mountain!" Zhang Sheng took out a handful of salt and sprinkled it on the fragrant chicken and said: "The aura here does not disperse all year round, it is indeed Fulong Mountain, as for the sparse population, it should be something on the mountain, the book says so." ”

"It's really Fulong Mountain!" Zhan Qingyu was shocked.

Fulong Mountain Zhan Qingyu had already heard Ji Shan say it, but as for the sparse population and strong aura, he didn't care at all.

This reminded him of the Jade Dragon Pond, where the Chiyan Pearls grow, and there was also a spirit beast Nine-Headed Lingao.

"If this nine-headed spirit mastiff belongs to me, how good!" Zhan Qingyu sighed secretly.

The black mastiff king I met last time on the cliff of Mount Zhenta disappeared with the disappearance of the rooster protector, and I wanted to go crazy with him during this time.

"Shall we go around later?" Zhan Qingyu looked at Murong Zhongtian and drank half a pot of wine before saying softly.

"What's any better about this, it's all some wild boars, rabbits, and foxes who don't want to go!" Murong Zhongtian put down the wine jug, wiped his mouth, stretched his waist, and was about to lie down.

"There's the big guys. Zhan Qingyu said mysteriously: "You are satisfied." ”

"Really?" Murong Zhongtian stood up and said, "Don't you bluff me?"

"Don't worry, it's definitely in stock!" Zhan Qingyu still said mysteriously: "I'm afraid that you will be scared when the time comes." ”

"Cut!" Murong Zhongtian despised Zhan Qingyu and said, "Who have I Murong Zhongtian been afraid of, when will I go?"

"In an hour, bring your Breeze Silver Moon Spear and you may be able to use it. Zhan Qingyu turned his head and said to Zhang Sheng: "You stay here, that guy heard that it is very dangerous." ”

"Not necessarily. Zhang Sheng intentionally or unintentionally played with the dice in his hand and said, "Maybe I can really come in handy." ”

Zhan Qingyu and Murong Zhongtian were speechless for a moment.