Boss Qiu jumped like a fly in the mountains and forests, and there were several zhang between his flashes, and he was born in the mountains and wilderness, and he had an inexplicable closeness to this kind of place.

Even if it is evaluated as a poor light work, the speed is still amazing.

Snakes, insects, beasts, trees, vines, as if they could detect his arrival in advance, took the first step to pave a broad road.

Let it go.

"Huh!"

The figure flashed, and suddenly froze.

But he saw a figure appear on the trunk of the tree in front of him, the figure was dressed in a featureless robe, wearing a strange mask, carrying his hands behind his back, and looking at himself with indifferent eyes.

The other party had no breath on his body, just like a dead branch and a corpse, but it made Boss Qiu feel alarmed, and subconsciously clenched the iron rod in his hand.

"Be forgiving and forgiving."

Fang Zheng spoke slowly:

"Why are you in hot pursuit?"

"Humph!" Boss Qiu snorted coldly, the ground under his feet exploded, and the whole person rose into the air, waving an iron rod in mid-air and smashing it down:

"Pretend, get me down!"

The stick struck the vacancy, and the energy visible to the naked eye was like ripples on the surface of the water, enveloping Fang Zheng in the inner place.

"Boom ......"

The energy roared, and the trunk of the tree shattered.

The figure in the tree also appears on the side of the tree.

So fast!

Boss Qiu's eyes shrank, but he did not hesitate, and his feet rose into the air again, and the spear was sharp, and the stick the thickness of a goose egg pierced Fang Zheng's throat.

His iron rod is not a divine weapon, but it is forged from fine iron, and the weight is so amazing that an adult man may not even be able to lift it.

In his hands, it is as light as straw.

At this point, before the stick arrived, the scream went first, and Fang Zheng even felt a stinging pain in his throat, a stagnation of breathing, and even the operation of his true qi was not smooth.

"Good!"

With a low snort, he raised his hand.

This pick, which seems simple, is the interception method in the stick method, but to make a stick hard with the hand to resist the fine iron not only requires courage and carefulness, but also needs to be physically strong.

"Peng!"

The arm collided with the stick, the contact point was steeply windy, and a strange whine was heard, like a ghost crying god, and the two of them also fell to the ground in unison.

After Fang Zheng landed on the ground, he stepped forward, threw one arm, and stabbed the other party's head in the ground.

The stabbing he used was also a stick.

The body seems to have grown a lot as the arms are thrown, the feet are propped up, the bones are pulled and the tendons are stretched, the spine is straightened, and the whole body is leaned forward.

With his hands on his body, he is like a powerful arrow.

Boss Qiu's heart was beating wildly, and he hurriedly intercepted it.

"Peng!"

The square fist smashed on the stick, and the huge force was like a giant hammer falling on his chest, making Boss Qiu breathe.

The next moment.

The shadow of the fist fell, like a raging storm, constantly colliding with the stick, and the contact between the fist and the stick burst out of sparks.

"Ahh

Boss Qiu's eyes were red, and he roared in the sky, but he was invincible to the opponent's fierce strength and amazing speed, even if he tried his best to resist the bombardment and retreat again and again.

"Peng!"

The surging fist suddenly condensed, Fang Zheng clenched his fists and stood upright, while Boss Qiu stepped on the ground with both feet, plowing two ravines several feet long on the ground.

After stopping, the hands holding the stick trembled even more.

Meanwhile.

Yang Huai, who was armed with a spear, had already fought with Fang Zheng.

The spear in his hand transformed into an afterimage of the debut path, with a strange roar that broke the sky, the head of the spear shook back and forth, and the red tassels flew all over the sky, piercing and throwing at everything.

"Collapse!"

Like a poisonous snake flicking its tail, the tip of the spear that landed on the ground suddenly picked up, stabbing Fang Zheng's chin from the bottom up.

"Humph!"

Fang Zheng hummed lowly, his body stood upright like a green pine, and he slammed with a single punch from top to bottom.

Probe the carbine!

His body is like the barrel of a gun, his fists are like the tip of a gun, his fists attack the body of the incoming gun, and the huge force collapses to attack the attack, and he takes the opportunity to stand up and approach the front.

Back to the carbine!

Stinging the carbine!

Yin Talisman Gun!

Many marksmanship skills learned in modern society were repeatedly used in his hands, but when he saw the shadow of the fist flickering, he suddenly gathered inward.

"Peng!"

Yang Huai's face turned pale, and he retreated again and again with a spear in his hand, and even stabbed the mountain stone behind him with a spear before he could barely stop the retreat.

It only took a few breaths before he fell into the disadvantage.

"Amitabha!"

The sound of the Buddha's chanting sounded, and a monk in a robe appeared in the field, standing in front of him with one hand, and striking out with one hand as a palm:

"The poor monk came to teach the benefactor a high trick."

The person who came was restrained, and he was also a Great Zhou Tian martial artist.

It can only be said that

It is worthy of being the first Zhaonan Mansion in Jizhou, it is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the master is like a cloud, and the Great Zhou Tian martial artist is so common.

"It's fine."

Repelled the two people one after another, and the aura on Fang Zheng's body seemed to have no change, and his voice was still steady, and he struck out with a palm.

Big Monument Wrestler!

"Peng!"

The palms collided, and the two of them were facing different colors at the same time.

Fang Zheng didn't expect that the other party's true qi was so vast, I was afraid that it was even stronger than Ling Hu'an, who was consummated by the Great Zhou Tian.

Buddhism exercises are the most important to the background, and the other party is a lot of age, so it is normal to have this cultivation.

The monk didn't expect it.

The opponent's true qi was so pure, and it was like a tidal wave, attacking six waves in a row in an instant, almost dispersing his aura.

The power was even more terrifying, shaking his old bones trembling.

"Amitabha!"

Reciting the Buddha's name in the mouth, the monk's body turns, and his hands are twisted and twisted, or he clapps his palms, or he clenches his fists and punches directly, and sometimes the robe dances, and the strength of the broken mountain stone is hidden in it.

Blink Kung Fu.

The monk has already performed several martial arts.

"Heh......"

Fang Zheng chuckled and fought back one by one.

His mind fist pays attention to doing what he wants, which is somewhat similar to the small Wuxianggong in the middle, and he can urge any method at will regardless of external objects.

And

It has the ability to turn decay into magic.

Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are just a method to strengthen the body, and this is infused with true qi by him, which shows another subtlety.

Fingers!

Dora Finger!

Vajra Palm!

Luohan Fist!

Breaking the Dead!

……

is also a Buddhist martial arts, and the same is compassionate, but the strength of the two is different, and the monk finally died under the continuous collision.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

He recited the Buddha's name and flew backwards, his hands trembled slightly, and his eyes showed fear:

"The donor has no money, and the poor monk is ashamed."

"Fuck it!" Boss Qiu rushed forward with a stick:

"It's not a competition in the ring, you don't need to talk about the rules of fighting alone, let's go together!"

Yang Huai rushed forward with a gun without saying a word.

"Amitabha!"

The monk recited the Buddha's name, and then his eyes froze, making angry eyes, and the robe on his body shook rapidly and turned into a ball of yellow light.

The reason why it is yellow light is because he is so fast that he can only vaguely see the yellow robe, and cannot see the figure inside.

Facing the three people who attacked, Fang Zheng's heart was tense at first, and then he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl:

"Good!"

"Let me learn the three masters!"

Since he came to another world, he has always been cautious, never daring to be overly arrogant, lest he provoke a master who is difficult to deal with.

Even if it is a murder, it is mostly a quick knife piercing mess, a quick battle, and no future troubles.

in time

Caution has become instinctive.

Prudence is a good thing, excessive caution will make people feel cringe, cautious and think twice, move like thunder is the way to act.

"Now, I have certified as a Great Zhou Tian Martial Master, and I have many means to use it as a hole card, even if I encounter no leaks, I can fight. ’

'Why cower any longer? ’

'Since you're going to fight! ’

'Then fight hard!' ’

His mind was clear, and his breath was also smooth, and in the face of the attack of the three people, Fang Zheng did not retreat but advanced, and went straight to Boss Qiu who rushed to the front with one punch.

punch out,

Collapse is hidden.

"Peng!"

The energy roared, the ground soil exploded, and the dust flew, which also shrouded all four people, and the vision was even more muddy.

However, several people present are martial arts masters, and they can clearly perceive the situation in the field without the naked eye, and punches, sticks, and guns are shot out together.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Zheng exhaled lightly and slammed his fist.

Martial arts are successful, and they can be cast into swords and hurt people in the air.

Although he is not a leakless martial artist, he has been able to exhale into thunder, cast qi into a sword, and resist the blade himself unscathed with a pair of fleshy palms.

With a slight clasp of the five fingers, the hard mountain stone steel is as soft as tofu in front of it.

Xinyi Fist - Mixed Yuan Wuji!

The terrifying energy exploded from the center, and the smoke and dust in the field were instantly swept away.

Mind - the confluence of hundreds of rivers!

"Peng!"

The crash sounded, and all four retreated at the same time.

Fang Zheng's arms trembled slightly, even if he had already burst out with all his strength, he still couldn't gain the upper hand, and subconsciously pressed on the handle of the knife with one hand.

"Boss!"

At this moment, the sound of cheers from behind sounded, and the sound of breaking the air was getting closer and closer.

Fang Zheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at the three people in the field, and the three of Qiu Boss jumped, and subconsciously took a step back and approached each other.

"Humph!"

With a light snort, Fang Zheng suppressed the killing intent in his heart and jumped backwards.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing his figure disappear until it completely disappeared, Yang Huai couldn't help but let out a long breath of turbid air and slightly let go of the spear in his hand.

"Where is such a master?"

"If it weren't for the lack of protective strength, I would have thought that I had met a martial artist without leakage."

"Amitabha." The monk folded his hands, and there was still fear in his eyes:

"This person's means can be called excellent, the poor monk is shallow, and he can't see what sect or sect, but the inheritance he cultivates must be extremely extraordinary."

"Not bad." Boss Qiu touched his chin:

"Stick skills, marksmanship skills, and even fist kung fu are not bad, but Qiu has never seen it, and he has never even heard of it."

"Could it be that you are deliberately hiding your identity?"

"What now?" Yang Huai spoke:

"Keep chasing?"

Boss Qiu's movements froze.

The monk lowered his head and quietly took a step back.

The situation of the three of them is far less relaxed than it seems, and if it is a moment and a half, I am afraid that they will have completely fallen into disadvantage.

"That's it!"

Seeing this, Boss Qiu could only wave his hand:

"The Qian family just asked us to assist, and the price given was not enough to sell our lives, and even if we caught up, we might not be able to win it."

"Let's go back!"

"It's fine." Yang Huai nodded.

The other side.

Fang Zheng rushed to the agreed place, Xiang Xiuzheng propped up the boat, and hurriedly saluted when he saw his figure, without asking what the result was.

On the contrary, it was Chen Jiuniang, who looked surprised.

Is the other party really back?

It looks very relaxed!

"Miss Chen."

Fang Zheng jumped into the boat and looked at the other party:

"Fang Mou lived up to his trust and rescued you, it's time to pay for it, right?"

"Hmm......" Chen Jiuniang's beautiful eyes flashed:

"Fang Gongzi has a good means, and the concubine admires it, but if you want to go there, you have to get the key, and the key is not on me now."

"Childe, don't worry."

Seeing that Fang's face was different, she hurriedly said:

"The key is kept in a very safe place, and it has never fallen into the hands of the Qian family, and it only takes a little time to get it."

"Hmm." Fang Zheng's face softened slightly, and he nodded:

"As soon as possible, I don't want any more trouble along the way."

"Of course."

Chen Jiuniang subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

*

*

*

"Wanbao Pavilion not only sells all kinds of things, but also buys all kinds of rare treasures from the people, and sometimes you will encounter some surprises."

"...... many years ago"

Chen Jiuniang's eyes were full of thought, and she said slowly:

"I don't remember how long it was, but we got a Lei Yuan Stone."

"Lei Yuan Stone is a strange stone, containing the power of thunder, it is said to be a product of the ancient Heavenly Thunder Mountain, and it is loved by many mages."

"But ......"

"This Lei Yuan Stone is different."

She looked at Fang Zheng and said:

"Someone left a piece of information inside this Lei Yuan Stone, and it was cracked through the joint efforts of all the masters in the pavilion."

"It's an address!"

"Address." Founder Opening:

"You went?"

"Of course." Chen Jiuniang shrugged:

"Not only did I go, but I gained a lot, and of course I had some troubles, but it didn't matter."

"Where did Fang Gongzi's practice of the vowel thunder method come from, and at the same time, he also found a token and another address from there, which is where the complete vowel thunder method inheritance is."

"It's a pity!"

"This time we didn't make it."

"Hmm......"

She pursed her lips and said:

"It's not that there is no harvest at all, at least I know how to open the land of inheritance, and who left the inheritance."

"Who?" Fang Zheng asked.

"A legendary figure hundreds of years ago, a real Jiuyuanzi who was born in the Li family and worshiped the Yuxian faction." Chen Jiuniang opened her mouth to introduce:

"The Li family is one of the eight great families of the Wei Dynasty, although it is in decline now, it was in the limelight back then, and the Yuxian Sect was one of the core branches of the Heavenly Master Dao."

"Jiu Yuanzi is not only a real person in magic, but also a martial arts master, and a legendary figure who has achieved both law and martial arts."

Fang Zheng squinted.

Reality!

Martial Arts Grandmaster!

Don't say that it's both, even if it's a person who has become one of them, he hasn't seen it, but he can know it from the words of others.

The real person, the martial artist, is said to have the ability to fly to the sky and escape to the earth.

Put it in antiquity......

Can be called an immortal!

Actually.

Today's famous overseas scattered immortals are talking about real people.

If it was really Jiuyuanzi, even if he couldn't get the vowel thunder method, the other inheritances on him would be just as good.

"The reason why the Yuxian sect is called Yuxian is because its inheritance is mostly related to feng shui, physiognomy, and the way of mathematics." Chen Jiuniang said:

"Such as plum blossom easy number, Ziwei bucket number, six yao, etc., mostly related to the Yuxian faction."

"However, this kind of inheritance requires a very high talent from the practitioner, and if it does not meet the requirements, it will be difficult to gain from a lifetime of hard study."

"If you are talented, you can become a real person at a young age!"

Belch......

The color of the square front is slightly stiff.

He never felt that he had any special talents in some aspects, especially in mathematics and feng shui, and he was not interested.

Let's continue to practice the vowel thunder method......

"Young Master Fang."

Chen Jiuniang continued:

"Jiuyuanzi's predecessors are proficient in mathematics, and my biggest hobby is to travel around the mountains and rivers and explore ancient ruins, and this vowel thunder method is what he got from a certain ruins."

"In addition......"

"I also got half a volume of Shenxiao Thunder Method!"

"Shenxiao Thunder Method?" Boxy Eyebrows:

"So, the rewards that Miss Chen promised me are all in the inheritance land, and you don't have them in your hands, so you have to take it yourself?"

"What an empty glove white wolf!"

"This ......" Chen Jiuniang's face was embarrassed:

"I have a five-thunder hand in my hand, which is in harmony with the vowel thunder method."

Five Thunderers?

I've been doing it a long time ago!

Back then, you were reluctant to give, but now I'm not interested in it.

"That's it."

Fang Zheng shook his head speechlessly:

"How do you get to the Land of Inheritance?"

"The token is the key." Chen Jiuniang spoke:

"If you want to open the land of inheritance, you must cultivate the vowel thunder method to the realm of the three thunders, and how to cultivate this method has long been lost."

"Because I haven't earned it for many years, gradually the token will be dusted and not taken seriously, just get it, I know the address."

"Fang Gongzi, wait a minute, I'll go get it."

Founder raised his eyebrows.

At this time, the four of them had already entered the city and hid in an inconspicuous alley, to be honest, Fang Zheng was not at ease and let the other party leave.

"Childe."

Xiang Xiu spoke at the right time:

"You might as well let me follow, in case of any ambush, you can take care of it."

At the same time, he turned around and said:

"Miss Chen, you said yes, right?"

"Heh......" Chen Jiuniang shook her head lightly:

"It's good!"

"That's it." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Go and get back."

Xiang Xiu has always been low-key, but his strength is not bad at all, and he can fight with the true disciples of the Hehuan Sect for a short time.

It is also an experienced old Jianghu.

Chen Jiuniang is injured now, and her strength can't be half exerted, if she really wants to do it, she may not be Xiang Xiu's opponent.

Fortunately.

There were no twists and turns.

Soon.

The two returned with tokens.

"Let's go!"

Fang Zheng got up:

"To the Land of Inheritance."

"Go now?" Chen Jiuniang looked at her and Uncle Zheng who were injured:

"How many days won't you trim?"

"Without further ado." Fangzheng's expression was cold:

"Lest you have long nights and many dreams."

You're hurt, and we're not hurt, so it's better to go at this time.

…………

The four of them went out of the city in disguise.

Nowadays, the internal fighting in Wanbao Pavilion is very fierce, but fortunately, the surface of Yifu is still stable, and the soldiers guarding the city gate have not been carefully investigated.

I didn't find anything wrong.

Xiang Xiu drove at a gallop, Chen Jiuniang sat cross-legged in the corner of the carriage, silently breathing, and Zheng Bo stared at Fang Zheng with a cautious face.

Time passes.

Sunset and stargazing.

"Appeal ......"

Waving the reins to Xiu:

"Childe, the front is the Sword Casting Villa."

"In the back mountains." Chen Jiuniang opened her eyes, her eyes were slightly tired, the carriage was inevitably a little bumpy, and the pranayama effect was very poor.

Back Mountain.

Fang Zheng jumped down from a high place and looked at the vine-covered mountain in front of him:

"This is it?"

"Yes." Chen Jiuniang followed closely behind:

"It's right in the back."

Fang Zheng took a step forward, waved his long sleeves lightly, and the fierce energy turned into a breeze that blew the vines in front of him, and the vines immediately fell.

Expose the rough stone wall behind it.

If he controls the true qi lightly with such a weight, it can also be seen that he has more and more control over the vowel thunder method.

"Xiang Xiu."

"Yes."

"Check to see if there's anyone nearby, be careful not to alarm the Sword Forge Villa ahead."

"Yes."

Xiang Xiu should be, jumping up.

"Young Master Fang doesn't need to be so cautious." Chen Jiuniang said:

"The Sword Casting Villa is in the name of forging blades, and it does not win by killing people, and only the owner of the villa is a great Zhou Tian martial artist."

"Even if they come, they are no match for us."

"More is better than less." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"There's nothing wrong with being careful."

Who knows if there are any hidden masters in Sword Forge Villa, what if there is a hidden martial artist and there happens to be a master who comes to ask for a sword?

He has watched a lot of martial arts and online articles, and this kind of critical time is the most prone to mistakes, and he doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of his predecessors.

"Okay!"

Chen Jiuniang shrugged:

"Place the token in the hollow of the stone wall to activate this ground formation."

"Hmm......" Fang Zheng took out the token and threw it to Chen Jiuniang:

"There you go!"

？

Chen Jiuniang was stunned.

So careful?

Zheng Bo beside him snorted coldly, stepped forward and took the token, strode towards the stone wall, and put the token into it casually.

"Buzz ......"

The stone wall trembled slightly.

The scene in front of me seemed to be stuck for a moment, and then it returned to normal, and there was an extra layer of hazy light on the stone wall.

"Hundreds of years later, the formation still works."

Chen Jiuniang stepped forward and exclaimed with exclamation:

"Real people, it's really good!"

"Formation?" Fang Zheng nodded:

"What's next?"

"Next, it's up to Fang Gongzi to do it himself." Chen Jiuniang turned her head sideways and said:

"After our investigation, the formation of this place must be opened by someone who cultivates the Reason Thunder Method, and forcibly opening it will only destroy what is inside."

"Of course ......"

"With our strength, we can't force it open."

"I see." Fang Zheng was clear, and he was not busy doing it himself, but stretched out his hand to signal:

"I'm tired of Miss Chen's demonstration."

Chen Jiuniang shook her head and raised her hand to strike a palm.

The palm fell on the hazy clear light, only stirred up a few ripples, and then disappeared, and the clear light seemed to become brighter and brighter.

"Don't use brute force to attack, otherwise it will lead to a counterattack by the formation, and there were two martial artists who died before this formation."

Fang Zheng nodded, and then he stepped closer, stretched out his hands and slowly approached Qingguang, while silently moving the vowel thunder method.

"Buzz ......"

Accompanied by the thunder sound in his body, the clear light in front of him also seemed to have a reaction, and layers of ripples spread from the position of his hands.

There is a door!

Fang Zheng's heart moved, and the true qi in his body suddenly urged.

"Boom la la ......"

In the blink of an eye, the rocks in front of them shattered and collapsed, and the clear light dissipated, revealing a passage leading directly into the interior of the mountain.

The black passage is like a giant mouth that swallows everything.

"It's on!"

Chen Jiuniang's face was ecstatic:

"Sure enough, only those who cultivate the vowel thunder method can break through the formation, and inside is the place where the predecessors of Jiuyuanzi left their inheritance."

"Wait." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"Maybe there will be a trap?"

As he spoke, he took out a spirit rune and urged the true qi to be excited.

"Pardon!"

"Come on!"

Beast Remover!

The invisible force spread, and the surrounding snakes, insects, rats and ants were summoned, and they all emerged from their hiding places and crawled towards the cave in front of them.

Shaoqing.

Snakes, insects, rats and ants crawled out of the hole unharmed.

"It's all right now, is it?" Chen Jiuniang spoke, already a little impatient.

"Xiang Xiu." Fang Zheng groaned slightly, and said to Xiang Xiu who returned:

"You go in and see."

"Yes."

Xiang Xiu should be.

He went into the cave and came out soon after.

"Childe, there is no problem."

"Young Master Fang." Chen Jiuniang sighed and asked again:

"It's all right now, is it?"

"Why is Miss Chen in such a hurry." Fang Zheng looked sideways:

"The inheritance of vowel thunder is only useful to the other party, I am not in a hurry for you to be in a hurry, you are so excited I suspect that there are other intentions."

"......" Chen Jiuniang's face was stunned, and then she shook her head speechlessly:

"Yes!"

"What Fang Gongzi said is, I won't rush you next."

"Hmm." Fang Zheng turned around:

"Get in."

The cave is pitch black, but there is no smell after not seeing the sun for many years, but it is fresh and transparent, and it is also the effect of the formation.

A few feet ahead, a stone chamber comes into view.

On the top of the stone chamber hangs a night pearl the size of a child's fist, and the night pearl blooms with a faint halo, illuminating the stone chamber transparently.

Against the wall, there was a corpse sitting cross-legged.

The corpse stretched forward with one hand, his index finger drooping slightly, pinching a special seal, and although it had been hundreds of years, it still had ruddy skin like a living person.

"The remains of the Martial Sect!"

It is true that the body of a person who practices martial arts is strong, but after death, there is no essence, and it will not be long before the skin and flesh will melt and turn into dry bones.

The same goes for martial artists.

When alive, the skin and flesh are infused with true qi, which can resist swords and bullets, and after death, it is at most stronger than ordinary people, and it will also decay.

Only the martial arts master is indestructible in body and undefeated in death.

This

Even a real person can't compare.

"Huh!"

Zheng Bo, who was silent along the way, suddenly burst out, his body rushed to the corpse in the field, and reached out to grab the jade slip in front of the corpse.

"What are you doing?"

Xiang Xiu's eyes widened, and he stepped forward:

"Stop!"

Although he reacted quickly, he was a step too late after all, and watched Zheng Bo rush to the corpse, his fingertips touching the jade slip.

The next moment.

"Boom ......"

A dazzling thunderbolt emerged from the field, and everyone, including Fang Zheng, saw a white and vast vision, and his perception seemed to be distorted.

"Ahh

Screams rang out.

"Peng!"

One thing fell to the ground.

It wasn't until their sight recovered that they could see Uncle Zheng who had fallen to the ground.

Uncle Zheng's body is extremely strong, far surpassing his peers, and this is actually charred black, his breath is like nothing, and he is gasping for breath.

Obviously.

The things around the corpse could not be moved easily.

"Yes!" Xiang Xiu snorted coldly:

"I don't know what to do!"

Fang Zheng shook his head lightly and walked closer to the corpse.

As the distance closes, the vowel thunder method he practices actually starts to work on its own, and seems to be in harmony with a certain being.

The inexplicable touch made him slowly reach out and touch the outstretched fingers of the corpse.

"Boom!"

Zhihai shuddered.

now

The world has changed suddenly.

The gloomy cave is gone, the valley of birds and flowers comes into view, and a white-haired Mai Taoist is standing under the plum tree, taking the plum branch and looking sideways.

"After hundreds of years, the old man has finally waited for Your Excellency."

"Yan Jun!"

"Old and polite."

"Yan Jun?" Founder's Squint:

"You're a nine-yuanzi?"

"Exactly." Jiu Yuanzi nodded:

"Old man Jiuyuanzi, common name Li Xuanbin."

"You know me?" Fang Zheng frowned.

"Nope." Jiu Yuanzi shook his head slightly:

"It's just that before I died, I was fortunate to have a fortune, and the hexagram showed that someone from a foreign land had a fate with me hundreds of years later, so I left a thought to wait."

"Today, I finally see you!"

(End of chapter)