When the sail appeared, Yan Yun did not take away the human-faced vulture, but took the opportunity to speed up and go away.

In just a moment, Yan Yun and the others left the blood-stained mountain, and the sail and the bearded old man were no longer visible.

It stands to reason that Yan Yun should feel fortunate that he escaped death, but his expression was grim and did not show the slightest hint of relaxation.

If it weren't for the "elephant" appearing at the right time, Yan Yun and the others would never have escaped the pursuit of the bearded old man, but his heart was like swallowing a fly, and he almost wanted to gag!

In Yan Yun's opinion, with the speed of the sail, it should have already kept up with the group of Dayu monks who went deep into Xiqiang to seek revenge, but unfortunately, it did not appear in time when everyone needed it the most.

It wasn't until the last moment that it came to the fore, as if it was saving people from fire and water at the last moment.

But Yanyun thought that this was precisely the cleverness of the "elephant", and it first watched from the wall to watch the Dayu monks encircle and suppress Liu Sang's gang.

When the bearded old man slaughtered the Dayu monk in a fit of rage, the anger in his heart was not so strong, and this appeared with a high profile.

The "elephant" can use the tongue of Yan Yun and others to prove that the "elephant" has fulfilled its responsibility to protect them, but it just so happens that it came a little late.

In this way, the "elephant" immediately blocked the mouth of the monk Yu, and could calm the anger of the bearded old man.

Yan Yun estimated that he was not far from the Longtou Pass, and suddenly made the direction of the human-faced vulture change, and went towards the boundary of the Xiqiang Territory like a desert.

He wasn't sure if the "elephant" would make up his mind to stop the bearded old man, and even if he did, he wasn't sure how long he could stop it, and instead of entrusting his life to others, it was better to take the initiative to master!

An hour later, Yan Yun stopped in an inconspicuous mountain nest.

The flowing water is bubbling, bringing the coolness of the snow-capped mountains.

The green trees are verdant, and under the moisture of the meltwater of the snow-capped mountains, the growth is particularly gratifying.

The stones laid out in the stream, due to the alternation of extreme cold and extreme heat, have a jade effect, becoming crystal clear, exuding a spirit stone-like light.

Yan Yun's face was full of sorrow, looking at Yu Zhenzi in his arms, even if his heart was like iron, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Yu Zhenzi's face was pale, and he was already angry.

Ji Zhao, Yuan Tai, and Qing Chan tried their best to swallow the finished pills in the storage bag to Yu Zhenzi one after another, but they still did not alleviate Yu Zhenzi's decadence.

"What about the Soul Rejuvenation Grass that Master Zun prepared for Senior Brother Yan Yun?" The cicada suddenly remembered.

A few people woke up like a dream, opened Yu Zhenzi's storage bag and rummaged for a while, and sure enough, they found a spiritual grass hidden in the jade box.

So, Yuan Tai took out the bowl, and according to the recipe, mixed the soul revival grass and several herbs together, kneaded it into a ball, and stuffed it into Yu Zhenzi's mouth.

A moment later, Yu Zhenzi's face suddenly turned rosy, and she let out a long breath.

Yu Zhenzi, as usual, looked at the four disciples under him with a smile, and said lightly: "Poor Dao and your masters and apprentices, it's time to say goodbye to you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yun and the other four people were shocked and knelt on the ground, everyone was sad.

"Master, you have a very good complexion, why do you say this?"

"Master, don't say that, I'm afraid ......"

"Master ......"

auspicious signs and cicadas wept bitterly.

"Poor Dao is a return to the light, you have been immersed in the medical Tao for many years, you may not be able to see it?" Yu Zhenzi smiled, "There is no joy in life, and there is no fear in death, it doesn't have to be like this." ”

Then, Yu Zhenzi's gaze turned to Yan Yun and said with a smile: "Last year, you asked the poor Dao Heavenly Destiny, and today's everything, it's ......."

Yan Yun was silent, just staring blankly at the master whom he respected incomparably.

At this moment, Yan Yun's mind turned like electricity, remembering that when he entered the Patriarch's Cave Mansion a few days ago, in the face of the Tianqian Crystal, Dikun Stone and Xiyang everywhere, Yu Zhenzi did not take it at all, and said something that made Yan Yun inexplicable at that time - the poor road is useless, and it corresponds to this.

"Although the three souls of the poor road have been saved, their spirit has already entered the ground, and their lives will not be ......long," Yu Zhenzi's face was solemn, "Yan Yun, Ji Zhao, Yuan Tai, and Qing Cicada obey the order!" ”

"Disciple obeys the master's orders!" Yan Yun and the other four said together.

Yu Zhenzi said: "After the death of the poor Dao, wait for you to take the iron coupon of the Poor Dao Danshu and worship the Nanshan Sect!" ”

Yan Yun and the other four looked at each other, it was the first time they had heard the name of "Nanshan Sect", and they didn't know how this sect had anything to do with Xiao Zhongnan.

Yu Zhenzi saw the apprentice's doubts and explained: "Nanshan Sect is Zhongnan Mountain, and the poor Taoist temple dares to take the name of Xiao Zhongnan, all thanks to the prestige of the patriarch, Nanshan Sect does not care. ”

Yu Zhenzi said again: "Poor Dao has a good relationship with Xiaoyaozi, the disciple of the White Spirit Fairy, the protector of the Nanshan Sect, and once saved his life, plus the predecessors of the White Spirit Fairy took a fancy to the poor Dao as a talisman maker, so they gave the poor Dao Danshu iron coupon......"

"Remember, the Nanshan Sect is no better than the poor Xiao Zhongnan, you should immerse yourself in hard practice, hide your clumsiness, and ignore other things, so as to ensure that you are safe."

"Master rest assured ......"

"Yan Yun, you are the closed disciple of the poor road, and you are the senior brother with the highest realm, after the poor road is gone, you need to bring more people with you."

"Several senior brothers have the grace of life to their disciples, great kindness, and they will never forget!"

"Very good! Some of your fellow disciples, though they are trapped for a while, will surely become your right-hand men one day......"

"The disciple is convinced of this, and the master can rest assured."

"Good...... As for Lizhen, although she seems to have a weak heart, she is actually very stubborn, I am afraid that she will not enter the Nanshan Sect, so let her continue the incense of the poor road Xiaozhongnan...... If you have the resources, I hope to take care of them......"

When Yu Zhenzi said this, it was already his last words.

Yan Yun and the other four disciples burst into tears and could only nod their heads again and again.

Yu Zhenzi took off the storage bag from his waist, handed it to Yan Yun, and said, "You promised the poor thing, and don't forget ......"

Yan Yun cried bitterly, choked up, and said: "Master rest assured, if the disciple has a breath, he should revitalize the name of the Great Wilderness and stand tall in the world!" ”

"In this case, it is time for the poor road to go...... May you receive the mercy of Heaven, gain the Great Way, and achieve positive results......"

Yu Zhenzi's breath became lower and lower, and when the last sentence was spit out, he lowered his head and lost his breath.

"Shizun funeral, woo hoo mourning, disciples Yan Yun, Ji Zhao, Yuan Tai, Qing Cicada, send off Shizun ......" Yan Yun shouted loudly, kneeling three times and knocking nine times, and then, he wiped his tears, stared at his blood-red eyes, and shouted: "Sing the mantra of the past life, welcome the master back to the mountain!" ”

"The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoyou, the ghost of everything, the four lives of grace...... Rescue and other people, rush to overbirth, rescue and others, rush to overbirth......"

The heavy rain poured down, mistying the mountains and forests and Taoist temples of Xiaozhongnan.

It rained heavily for a whole day, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the turbid water flowed sideways......

Xiao Zhongnan, in the bleak wind and bitter rain, lit the ever-bright lamp, turned off the lights, and swayed in the wind......

Forty-nine days later, the human-faced vulture soared into the sky and headed for the "Nanshan Sect", which had almost never been heard of in the mortal world.

On the back of the human-faced vulture, there are three people: Ji Zhao, Yan Yun, and Qing Cicada.

The two feet of this bird hang the behemoth body of Yuantai.

As predicted by Yu Zhenzi, Li Zhen was reluctant to go to the Nanshan Sect, on the contrary, she had a deep resentment towards this sect, she had obviously delivered the letter to the Nanshan Sect, how could the master respect Yu Zhenzi still suffer bad luck? She was puzzled and even more angry!

However, Nengqu Nengshen is for her husband, Yan Yun and Ji Zhao and others certainly have no good impression of Nanshan Sect, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and the forbearance for a while is for the rise in the future, what is personal honor and disgrace?

There are some things that need people to endure what ordinary people can't endure and move forward with a heavy load!

With the pain of the death of the master, and the hope for the future, as well as the burden on their shoulders, the four of them will never regret it!

Two days later, Yan Yun and the others arrived in a steaming mountain, where wolves, insects, tigers and leopards were infested, and mortals were extinct.

As far as the eye can see, it is green and reckless, and the valleys are vertical and horizontal.

This is the Zhongnan Mountain that has been passed down in the mortal world.

But the real Zhongnan Mountain is not understood by ordinary people!

When they arrived here, there seemed to be a formation shrouded, and the monk's light body technique could not be used, and Yan Yun and the other four could only walk on foot.

Even a human-faced spirit vulture can only fly at an altitude of about a few feet above the ground, and once it surpasses it, it will inevitably bear heavy pressure, so Yan Yun has no choice but to put it in the spirit beast bag.

After a few hours, the four men and one beast finally arrived at the top of the mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, and the place where they settled was covered with snow!

In the wind, Yan Yun and the others looked up, the fog had not dispersed, and they could not see anything.

The four of them sat cross-legged and waited quietly.

An hour and a half later, a red sun rose in winter, and ten thousand golden rays pierced through the clouds and mist, shining on the earth.

"It's time!" The cicada said, placing the hourglass in front of her in the storage bag.

The auspicious omen stuck a stick of incense on the ground and lit it with a fireball.

The dark fragrance is latent and soaring.

Gradually, in the empty void, a huge spiritual energy vortex appeared in a radius of 100 zhang, like heaven stirring the mortal dust, fantastic and inexplicable!

Yan Yun looked up, but saw that hundreds of zhang in the sky, a mountain outline with flashing spiritual light appeared in the spiritual energy whirlpool.

This mountain is actually hanging upside down in the air, surrounded by clouds and mist, cranes soaring, and rare beasts roaring back and forth, just like a mirage!

Several people were dumbfounded, looking stupidly.

Still Qing Cicada reacted, knelt on the ground, and said: "Meet the Shangzong, we are the disciples of Xiaozhong Nanyu Zhenzi, the master is immortal, and I wait for the disciples to worship under the Shangzong, and I hope that the Shangzong will ignore our ignorance and accept it generously!" ”

Yan Yun, Yuan Tai, and Ji Zhao reacted and knelt on the ground.

At this time, there was a clear cry of an immortal crane in the void, and a feather staggered, circling in the air for several weeks, and then it landed in front of Yan Yun and the others.

Above the crane, a person sat sideways, but it was a Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth, who was only seven or eight years old, and looked like he had not taken off his childishness.

This boy is already a fifth-order cultivator of the Qi Condensation Realm!

When Yan Yun and the others saw the boy, they were attracted by his fleshy appearance, and looked at him with a smile one by one.

But when the boy spoke, his old-fashioned attitude made the faces of the four of Yan Yun change.

"Hmph, a group of ignorant people also want to join my sect?" The boy's eyebrows and eyes were full of disdain.

Qing Cicada said patiently: "We have old ...... between our master and Xiaoyaozi's predecessors."

"So what?" The boy intercepted and said, "This month is my duty to rely on the peak, and Xiaoyaozi's predecessors can't interfere!" ”

"Boy Daoyou ......" As soon as the cicada said this, the boy's color suddenly changed.

"Are you blind, a monster?" The boy pointed at the cicada and reprimanded sharply.

Yan Yun's eyelids jumped, and he was about to leave angrily, but he suddenly remembered Yu Zhenzi's words, so he changed his face and said with a smile: "Shangxian, I want to worship under the Shangzong Sect, and I also ask Shangxian to guide one or two." ”

"Well, you still know how to talk!" The boy approved, pretending to be an adult, "It's not impossible to run errands for you, but it's ......"

"Immortals can speak as bluntly." Yan Yun smiled.

"The four of you...... This errand fee ......"

"There is no need for the immortals to hesitate, we will naturally obey the order."

"Okay, you're not bad!" The boy smiled triumphantly, "The cost of ten spirit stones per person...... It's not expensive......"

Forty spirit stones, Yan Yun can naturally take it out, but once he is too satisfied with this boy, and he is afraid that he will become even worse, so he showed hesitation and said euphemistically: "Shangxian This is a noble hand, we will keep it in mind, but ...... I'm from a humble background, this ...... Can it be less? ”

"How much do you say?"

"How about twenty spirit stones?"

"No, four people, thirty-two spirit stones, four eight, a good fortune!"

"That'...... Okay......" Yan Yun picked out the spirit stone at this time, walked in front of the boy, and showed hesitation.

Seeing that Yan Yun seemed to want to repent, the boy immediately activated his mana and rolled the spirit stone over.

"Wait here!" The boy grinned, rode the crane, and went away to the spiritual whirlpool.

Yan Yun looked at the other party's smug appearance, his eyes were cold.