"This time, the people to be arrested stole the Yellow Spring three or four times, the first time they only stole a few handfuls of water, the second time they stole a stream of water, and this time they stole all the springs of the Yellow Spring."

"In the King's opinion, the reason why he didn't steal the spring for the first time and the second time was not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't do it."

"The third time he did it, it shows that his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in just half a year, or that he was injured half a year ago, and in short, he can't use all his strength to take Huangquan away! Now that he can take away the entire Huangquan Spring, not only is his cultivation extremely high, but more importantly, there must be some kind of extremely close relationship between him and Huangquan, otherwise even an old monster at the Yuan Infant level would not be able to take the Huangquan Spring Eye away."

"Therefore, this king needs you to bring this man alive to this king, of course, if he is dead, but to capture his spirit, this king has many things to ask him."

Hanami Yujiao said, "I will definitely bring him back."

There was still a hint of shyness when she spoke, so much so that the Saint Martial King, who had read countless people, began to wonder if Hua Jianyu had really never seen the world, and had always been in the sleeve of Master Yunjin.

Zhengyi is located on the side of the mountains, next to the sea, where the fairy spirit is slim, there are real mountains and rivers, and it is definitely an excellent place to enjoy the scenery.

On weekdays, literati and writers often come here to recite poems.

Zhengyi was very kind to these people, and even arranged many places for them to live and play.

It can be said that Zhengyi is a school that is very good at engaging in tourism economy.

In addition, Zhengyi cultivates formations, not the kind of means of fighting and killing, so Zhengyi has a very good reputation among literati.

But this time is closing the mountain one by one.

Many of the literati who originally enjoyed the scenery during the New Year here were a little confused, and no one told them what was going on, so they all lived not far from Zhengyi Immortal Mountain, and when the mountain opened, they could directly enter the mountain and see the brilliance of the immortals.

After all, it takes a lot of time to come here from all over the Immortal Dao Continent, and many people are afraid that they can only come here once in their lives.

And a lot of people are called three or five friends to go together, after arriving here, I don't see the fairy mountain, I don't see the immortal to go back, I'm really sorry for climbing the mountain and wading through the water for half a year.

"Brother Wang, you have a wide range of roads, find a way to inquire when you will be able to open the mountain? We've been waiting here for half a month, and today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, if we can't kick the Immortal Mountain, we can only return with a stumble, isn't this a lifelong regret?"

Another young scholar also said: "Yes, Brother Wang, I came from Yunzhou City, it took me three months, and many classmates in my family are still counting on me to describe the situation of Xianren Mountain, and follow me to increase my knowledge.

"Didn't hundreds of monks break into the Immortal Mountain a few days ago? Why is there no movement? At that time, seeing them murderous, with swords hanging from their waists, I thought they were going to make a big move, but they disappeared without a trace like mud cows entering the sea. Brother Wang, do you know what happened to them?"

The man who was surrounded by everyone looked embarrassed, shook his head slowly, and said, "Everyone, although my brother is a disciple of Zhengyi, but Zhengyi is closing the mountain, I may not have seen my brother for a long time, and I don't know what happened like everyone else, so it's useless to ask me."

After the man finished speaking, everyone showed disappointed expressions.

After a moment's hesitation, the man said, "If there is really an urgent matter in your family. Or don't delay, hurry home, if there is nothing urgent to stay for half a month, maybe you can open the mountain, of course, this is my guess and there is no basis, you just think it is gossip, or that sentence, there is something at home to go back quickly, there is no need to delay here."

Everyone heard the sound of the strings, looking at the meaning that it would take about half a month to open the mountain, and those who could wait were naturally happy, although the man was not very sure, but at least there was a hope, not like now, which made people wait impatiently.

But if there is an urgent matter at home, he can only sigh, sit at the wine table and frown and think, yes

It's not about leaving today.

At this time, someone arrived: "Brother Wang Shijia, who are those more than 500 fierce sword monks a few days ago? Is it because of them this time?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Wang Shijia again.

Wang Shijia hurriedly shook his head and said, "How do I know this, don't ask me, I have something to do at home, so I'll leave first."

After speaking, Wang Shijia turned around and left.

At this time, the guy served the meal ordered by Wang Shijia, and hurriedly shouted, "Prince Wang, your meal."

Wang Shijia originally wanted to eat something in the restaurant, but he didn't expect to be asked enthusiastically, and the relatives of these Zhengyi disciples can actually know some inside stories more or less, but they don't dare to talk nonsense by virtue of their identities, and if they say the wrong thing, they may even affect the relatives in Zhengyi, so he doesn't dare to eat.

Wang Shijia hurriedly turned around and came back, and instructed Xiao Er, "Pack it all up, I'll take it home and eat it."

Xiao Er is also a good one, and directly put the meal into the food box and handed it to the Wang family.

Wang Shijia settled the meal money and turned around and left, hurrying, and many voices came from behind him: "Wang Gongzi, we won't eat you again, we just ask you a few questions, why are you scared like this?"

A lot of laughter followed.

Wang Shijia shook his head as he walked, these guys were really insatiable, he saw that they were waiting pitifully, so he told them a little information, but they didn't appreciate it, but laughed at him behind him.

He made up his mind that he would no longer have the slightest sympathy for these people in the future.

Wang Shijia returned home with the food, and when he was about to eat on the table, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Shijia knocked on the door of his head, what's wrong today?

Don't let people eat rice?

He is single, inherited the ancestral house, and his only older brother is practicing in the main one.

On weekdays, no one came to the door, and on the first day of the Lunar New Year, every family was visiting relatives and friends, and no one came to him.

I don't know if he can't help but be a little wary.

However, this immortal city is built by the elders of Zhengyi Dao with supernatural powers on the mountainside, and the security here can be said to be closed at night, and no one dares to make trouble here, even petty theft.

So although Wang Shijia was a little vigilant, he didn't care much, and immediately walked through the courtyard and opened the door.

I saw a slender man standing outside the door.

Wang Shijia asked curiously, "Why did this brother knock on my door?"

The man bowed his hand very politely: "Brother Wang, I am a traveler waiting to climb the mountain, I heard your conversation with everyone in the tavern just now, I have some things that I don't understand, can I ......?"

Wang Shijia didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and directly refused: "Brother, I don't know anything, please go back."

After speaking, Wang Shijia directly closed the door and bolted the door.

He owes enough today, and it is already a big taboo to talk about the day of half a month, and he doesn't want to say more things to others.

The man stood in the doorway for a moment, then turned and left.

Wang Shijia never left, just stood inside the door and listened.

After making sure that the other party had left, Wang Shijia breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to the room quickly.

Meals in winter have to be eaten as soon as they are hot, and they will be cold if they are put away for a while, and they will even freeze if they are left for a while.

As a result, as soon as he entered the room, he was stunned to find that the person who had knocked on the door was sitting in the room and looking at him with a smile.

Wang Shijia's scalp was slightly numb, and his face was ugly: "Friend, if you trespass into my room like this, aren't you afraid that the monks of Zhengyi will capture you?"

The man was still smiling: "Brother Wang, I know that you have something to say outside, but now that we are behind closed doors, no one knows about the conversation between us, how about it?"

Wang Shijia snorted coldly and said, "It's not good, I have nothing to say, if you don't leave, I'll call someone."

The man poured himself a cup of tea, and the tea at this time was naturally cold.

The man's fingers flicked the teapot, and the sound of boiling water was heard in the middle of the teapot, and steaming steam came out of the spout of the teapot.

The hot tea is poured into the cup, and the warm steam rises.

The man took a sip of tea and continued, "Let's talk openly and honestly, my name is Dang Beitian, and I am from the Cloud Sword Sect."

"Now I think you know who I am."

"Can you tell me what happened to the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect who entered the Zhengyi Sect a few days ago?"

As soon as he heard that it was a person from the Yunxiao Sword Sect, the Wang family immediately retreated, left the room and turned around and ran.

In fact, if he didn't know who the Yunxiao Sword Sect was in the past, the reason why he knew about it was because the elders of Zhengyi had set up a floating slaughter array on the Immortal Mountain, and I heard that many of the elders of the Yunxiao Sword Sect were trapped in it.

A few days ago, a large number of monks came, naturally they were also from the Cloud Sword Sect, and they should have come to save those trapped elders.

However, they have gone and never returned, this is a normal thing in Wang Shijia's opinion, they must have entered the Futu Great Array, and naturally they will not be able to get out if they enter.

However, Wang Shijia had only just run a few steps, and he immediately felt a chill on his neck, and he had to stop immediately, and then he saw a long sword hanging from his throat, shining brightly, as long as he continued to move forward, it would cut his flesh and blood.

Dang Beitian's voice came from the house: "Brother Wang, come back and speak, don't force me to make a move."

Wang Shijia felt that the sword around his neck began to move, forcing him to step back step by step.

returned to the room, the door behind him slammed shut, and Dang Beitian had already begun to eat Wang Shijia's meal at this time.

Wang Shijia frowned and said, "This is Zhengyi's territory, how dare you go wild here?"

Dang Beitian is one of the sixty-seven sons and daughters of the Elder of the Cloud Sword Sect, Dang Ping.

A few days ago, Dang Beitian was left behind to respond, and the rest of the monks entered the Immortal Mountain, he waited for more than two days, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he came to see the situation.