Come down from the mountain.

"Huo Guang, you go to reorganize the army, everything is ready, wait for me at the bamboo house!" Yan Chuan ordered.

"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.

Huo Guang left, twenty silver armor soldiers guarded Yan Chuan, and Liu Jin followed Yan Chuan back to the bamboo house.

"Brush, is this?" Yan Chuan asked Liu Jin.

"Yes, although the prince rarely uses it, it's all here!" Liu Jin said respectfully.

"Okay, you go out! No one is allowed to come in without my order!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Liu Jin exited the bamboo hut with curiosity. And close the bamboo hut from the outside.

Yan Chuan then looked at these brushes again.

There are a total of fifty-four brushes, but these brushes are too bad in Yan Chuan's eyes, he took one before, and just wrote the word Zhen Xiong, he was overwhelmed by the impact of the vitality of heaven and earth, and actually collapsed.

"Whoa!"

Yan Chuan threw a large number of brushes on the ground, and these pens could not bear his own words......

Fifty-four brushes, in the end, only three purple jade brushes remained, all carved with exquisite jade dragons.

Spread out a piece of rice paper, calm down, grabbed a purple jade brush, and looked at the re-laid rice paper, Yan Chuan was silent for a while.

Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was making a copy in his heart,

Suddenly, Yan Chuan's eyes opened, and a fine light burst out from Yan Chuan's eyes. Lifting the pen and dipping it in ink, Yan Chuan slowly wrote on the rice paper.

"Whew!"

The whirlwind in the house is full of winds again, and even, a faint mist is condensed around it, and with each stroke falling, it seems that a golden light emerges from the pen, the golden light is shining, and the wind and rain in the house are looming. The golden light of the pen is getting brighter and brighter.

Yan Chuan wrote down a big word 'town' with one stroke.

It was obviously written in pitch-black ink, but after it was written, the words were strangely overflowing with golden light.

The last stroke fell.

"Whew!"

The whirlwind and mist around were quickly absorbed, and they were quickly sucked into the word "town".

"Boom!"

Carrying the pen, Yan Chuan heard a roar from the words.

After absorbing all the wind and rain, the word "town" shines more and more, and even in the roar, it radiates a dazzling golden light, and the golden light shines, and in the golden light, a seven-story octagonal golden pagoda slowly floats.

The golden pagoda is nameless, but it is full of a momentum that suppresses everything.

The word 'town' reveals a golden pagoda. Yan Chuan's characters have also completely stabilized into the realm of 'pen falling to show the weather'.

"Whew!" Yan Chuan let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

The purple jade brush in his hand had turned into powder at this moment, and it was completely dispersed by the vitality of heaven and earth.

Yan Chuan's face turned slightly pale, revealing a wry smile and said: "Those who practice calligraphy, one word falls, and the Quartet Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is poured into themselves, refining **, this is a great good thing, I don't want to be I**, because there is too much vitality, I almost can't bear it?"

Looking at the golden pagoda suspended on the rice paper, Yan Chuan smiled faintly, and folded his hand gently.

The rice paper folded up, and the golden pagoda disappeared suddenly.

After stacking it a few times, Yan Chuan carefully took it into his arms.

Then, with his eyes crossed, he breathed for a while, and then he got up and reopened the bamboo house.

Outside the bamboo house, Huo Guang and Liu Jin were waiting. Not far away is a large sedan chair carried by sixteen people.

"Lord Wang!" everyone said respectfully.

"Ready?" Yan Yanchuan said lightly.

"Yes, the three thousand soldiers of the Protector Battalion have all been rectified, and the subordinates have already sent five hundred soldiers to investigate the enemy situation in all directions!" Huo Guang said respectfully.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

"Someone, bring my desk, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone! It will be useful then!" Yan Chuan said to Liu Jin.

"Yes, Lord Wang, the white silk drawn from the previous eight flags has already woven a three-foot white cloth!" Liu Jin immediately handed out a white cloth that was extremely smooth and as bó as a cicada's wings!

"Oh?" Yan Chuan took the white cloth.

After looking at it, he said with satisfaction: "Okay, then take it with you! When the time comes, I will be useful!"

"Yes!" Liu Jin said respectfully.

"Now that everything is ready, let's go!" Yan Chuan began.

"Yes, please get on the sedan chair!" Liu Jin said immediately.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.

At the sedan chair on the side, sixteen soldiers waited for Yan Chuan respectfully.

Yan Chuan stepped up. Lift the curtain and go inside.

The sedan chair carried by 16 people has a huge internal space, like a small room, with windows, tables, chairs, and incense burners, snacks, and fruits on the table.

Sitting down comfortably, Yan Chuan picked up a grape, peeled it and ate one.

It's very sweet, although it's not as good as my own dragon car back then, but it's also comfortable.

"Let's go!" Yan Chuan began.

"Yes!" Huo Guang replied.

The sedan chair was lifted by the soldiers. Move slowly. Slowly carried to the distance of more than 2,000 soldiers, and was guarded by the soldiers in the middle of the center.

Liu Jin instructed some soldiers to carry desks and pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and slowly walked towards Longmai Mountain-

At the top of Longmai Mountain, the small lake on the top of the mountain that Yan Chuan is running to.

At this moment, the white fog around the small lake is filled, making it impossible to see everything in the lake, but on the periphery of this small lake, there are four small white flags, and the white mist gushes out of the small flags, obviously the fog of this small lake comes from the formation formed by the four small flags.

"Wow!"

High in the sky, there was a sudden sound of cranes, and among the white clouds, a huge crane shuttled out.

The crane is two people tall, and between the flapping wings, the surrounding white clouds are instantly scattered by the wings.

"Wow!"

With a crane chirp, the crane swooped down and went straight to the small lake on the top of the mountain below.

"Bang!"

The surrounding mist surged, and the cranes landed on the edge of the small lake.

The long crane's beak pecked at the small lake, and a big fish was pecked into the air, opened its mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

At this time, in the small lake, a young girl suddenly rushed out.

"Bang!"

The girl only has her head exposed to the water, her hair is smoothed by the water, her face is delicate and delicate, her eyes are watery, her face is slightly red, and she looks extremely beautiful.

The lake water is clear, and you can vaguely see the wonderful ketone body, the skin is white like clotted fat, the hands are like jade onions, the buttocks are plump and the legs are long, and the whole ketone body is like a work of art, which makes people look at it in a trance and fascination.

"Wow!" the crane cried cheerfully to the girl.

"Little crane, this is a dragon vein, moist and sweet, although it is not as good as home, but we have come out these days, this is the best water quality, I haven't taken a bath for a long time, you too, wash it, hehe!" The girl picked up the water and splashed it at the crane.

"Wow, wow!"

The crane flipped its wings and splashed the lake at the girl.

One person and one crane frolicked for a while. Suddenly, the spring was boundless, and the sound of laughter like a girl's silver bell was heard.

After a while, the crane was covered in water before it stopped.

The girl swam lightly in the lake, looked at the crane and said, "Are they urging me again?"

"Whew!" the crane nodded.

"Haha, don't worry about them for the time being, this forbidden forest is a big feng shui array, although this time the Nine Stars Alignment has attracted a large amount of netherworld qi impact, which will make it flawed and the formation weakened, but, how can it be so easy to enter it?" the girl smiled.

"If they are looking for the entrance, then let them find it! If Mr. Wen Ruo is not there, it will definitely not be enough to rely on that half-hung dwarf feng shui master. I won't look for it now, this big feng shui array, it must be dangerous and abnormal, go in early, die early, wait for the people from all the sects around to come, let them test the water, let's go back in! Didn't you see that Mr. Wen Ruo hasn't come yet? Come early, it's useless!" The girl smiled.

"Wow, wow!" the crane shouted again.

"Don't worry, the 'Myriad Demon Lotus' in the formation must be mine!" the girl shook her head and said confidently.

"Wow!"

"Go ahead and keep watch for this holy woman, this holy woman will wash for a while!" the girl smiled at the crane.

"Whew!" the crane nodded.

With a flap of wings, the crane soared into the sky, but the air flow stirred up by the wings was too great, and a large amount of lake water rushed towards the girl. Suddenly, the splashed girl's face.

"Ah, little crane, you wait, I will take revenge!" the girl scolded with a smile at the sky-high crane.

"Wow!" the crane rushed into the sky happily with a sense of pride, and continued to serve as the protector of the Dharma-

The Protector Camp walked in the mountains and forests, and it was only half a day, and it was not far from the Dragon Vein Mountain.

Yan Chuan sat in the sedan chair and waited patiently. Huo Guang and Liu Jin followed outside the sedan chair.

"Stop!" Yan Chuan's voice suddenly came from the sedan chair.

"Stop ahead!" Huo Guang suddenly shouted.

Fortunately, there were only about 2,000 soldiers, and soon, the team stopped.

Huo Guang looked at the sedan car curiously.

In the sedan chair, Yan Chuan once again lifted the sleeve of his left hand, revealing a seed-like birthmark on his wrist.

At this moment, the birthmark glows a faint green light.

Gently stroking the seed-like birthmark, Yan Chuan smiled lightly: "After the usurpation is derived, only 'Poison Ivy' you will be reincarnated with me, but unfortunately, I don't have the essence now, so I can't feed you and make you grow." Even if it is as weak as the 'vine seed', it will not change the ability to distinguish poison, since it is a warning, although it is only once, there must be some kind of poison around!"

Poison?

Yan Chuan lifted the sedan curtain and walked out.

"Lord Wang?" Huo Guang and the others looked at Yan Chuan curiously.

Yan Chuan nodded lightly and looked around.

This place is a canyon with rocks on both sides, and on top of the rocks, there is occasional vegetation.

Yan Chuan looked at it slightly, and suddenly saw a verdant twig halfway up the mountain cliff, with two red bewitching fruits on the branches.

The fruit is not big, only the size of a soybean, but it is these two small fruits that cause the warning of 'poison ivy'.

"Drunken Yuanguo, not bad!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Huo Guang, go and pick that little grass, don't touch the two small fruits above!" Yan Chuan ordered.

"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.

Tread, tread, tread............

With a few borrowings, Huo Guang reached the halfway point of the cliff.

According to Yan Chuan's request, the drunken Yuan fruit was uprooted. Then he quickly descended the mountain and landed in front of Yan Chuan with curiosity.

"Lord Wang!" Huo Guang handed out the drunken Yuan Fruit.

"Sure enough, it's a drunken Yuanguo!" Yan Chuan took it with satisfaction.

Suddenly, Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows. As if he felt something, he suddenly looked at the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there were eighteen young men and women standing at this moment, led by a black-robed man, with deep brows, a long sword hanging from his waist, his hand did not leave the sword, and he looked at Yan Chuan with a curious expression.

"Senior brother, is it him?" the others said as they looked at the black-robed man.

"Can't be wrong, although I haven't seen him for seven years and turned to ashes, I recognize him!" a man in purple next to him suddenly said excitedly.

The purple-clothed man looked at Yan Chuan with a gloomy face, his eyes full of pride and resentment.

"Who's on the mountain?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yan Chuan, you sick man, haven't died today?" said the purple-clothed man with a sneer.

"Huh?" Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed, and from the purple-clothed man's tone, he suddenly heard a trace of murderous intent?

Who is he?

ps: I changed places, and there were many Taoist friends who came to support and reward, and the sense of watching chess was endless. The new book is guaranteed to be more exciting than Changsheng, when writing Changsheng, many people don't dare to write, and they will also appear in the Emperor of the Immortal Kingdom one after another, for the creation of those wonderful plots in the middle of the year, I can't wait for the chess, but the meal should be eaten one bite at a time, and the chess is guaranteed to continue the style of immortality, the more exciting it will be, the more powerful it will be, a vast world, I look forward to everyone's attention, and accumulate more popularity for the heyday of the Immortal Kingdom.