The morning breeze is warm, blowing through the continuous willow forest by the lake, rolling up the white floc in the sky, and floating around.

A slightly old fisherman sat on the bow of one of the boats, smoking a dry cigarette as he watched the two young fishermen on the other two boats put away the silk cages they had put down the day on the calm lake. The sprinkled white floc fell on his nose and face, warm and itchy.

Suddenly, he and the two young fishermen couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the lake on one side.

On the calm surface of the lake, I don't know when a gray cloud swelled up, and the gray cloud looked like a dark cloud, but it only floated a few feet above the surface of the lake. Moreover, the gray cloud was a hundred feet away from them, but a cold breath came to the face, making these fishermen shiver unconsciously.

Several people intuitively felt that the gray cloud seemed to contain something extremely terrifying.

.......

The gray swept over the lake, through the reeds and poplar forests on the shore of the lake, and then swept into the continuous Dadong Mountain by the lake.

After sweeping into the densely forested Dadong Mountain, this gray cloud slowly dispersed, revealing the figures of Luobei, Qu Daozi, the corpse god and the little black qiu.

A living person, a pale golden python, two corpse refining things that exude a creepy death breath, and in order to isolate the demonic energy of the blood relic, although Luo Bei brought this corpse god, the hair of the corpse god still wrapped the whole body into a cocoon. The sludge on the corpse god's body had also dried up, forming a gray mud ball that exuded a trace of frozen gas, which was even more eerie.

This is an extremely strange combination, but Luo Bei doesn't care at all, what kind of shock such a combination will bring to them in the eyes of the world.

Or rather, he didn't have the heart to think about it at all, otherwise he wouldn't have just skimmed over the lake.

Why did the people of Baipoison Mountain say that if they wanted to save Xiaocha, they would come to Cihang Jingzhai?

Although I still don't know why the people of Baipoison Mountain do not hesitate to sacrifice their lives to protect themselves, Luobei is extremely sure that the people of Baipoison Mountain will definitely not deceive themselves.

Because he was worried about Xiaocha's safety, Luo Bei didn't even rush back to the underground palace under Canglang Palace, and rushed over day and night.

This way, Luobei let Qu Daozi perform spells, and rushed here with him, the corpse god, and Xiao Wuqiu, and continued to practice pranayama, coupled with the strange medicinal power in the black mangs of the Hundred Poison Mountain People, Luo Bei's injuries have recovered seventy percent, but the damage to the body caused by the poison in the black mangs of the Hundred Poison Mountain People has not completely disappeared for a while, and the sequelae is that there are still many black brand-like traces on Luo Bei's body skin, which makes Luo Bei look a little withered.

And now, standing on a mountain cliff, his face is haggard, and the eyes of Luobei, who is described as withered, are full of melancholy.

Where exactly is Cihang Jingzhai?

Cihang Jingzhai, like Luofu and Eilezong, has always been the most secret sect in the world.

Even in the classics of Shushan, it is only recorded that Cihang Jingzhai is in Dadong Mountain in Huzhou, but as for the real mountain gate, not many people in this world can know it.

Luobei had already carefully turned around the entire Dadong Mountain for hundreds of miles, and even probed the surface of the lake close to Dadong Mountain, and even the bottom of the lake, but he didn't find the location of Cihang Jingzhai at all.

Standing on this cliff of Dadong Mountain that overlooks the entire Dadong Mountain, he seems to be able to feel that Xiaocha's life is passing quickly, but he can't touch it and can't change such a fate.

Since getting the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter and leaving Shushan, although Luo Bei did not really step into the ranks of the world's top powerhouses until he cultivated the Natal Sword Yuan and obtained the Seven Clever Heavenly Dafa in the Qingyuan Hongmeng Array, he has never felt so helpless as he did today.

"The juniors ask to see the seniors of Cihang Jingzhai!"

Helpless, Luo Bei couldn't help but let out a long roar, and the rolling sound spread far away along the swaying mountains and forests.

"Who are you going to see Cihang Jingzhai? It's useless, you shout here, the people of Cihang Jingzhai can't hear it inside. ”

In a mountain forest near Luobei, a warm and peaceful chuckle suddenly sounded.

Luo Bei Huo Ran, who had just felt a trace of mana fluctuations, turned around, and he saw a woman in plain clothes standing under a mountain cherry tree with fine white flowers.

I don't know how many years the mountain cherry tree with fine white flowers has been growing here, the trunk is thick but split in half by lightning and lightning, but the two halves of the trunk are tenaciously erect, and countless vigorous branches with traces and scars of time form a huge canopy, sheltering the flowers and plants under the tree and some messy small trees, which is particularly beautiful and compassionate.

The plain woman, standing elegantly under the tall tree, her beautiful black hair with a plain belt behind her, in addition to the gentle mana fluctuations of the empty light, her body also exudes an indescribable aura of compassion..... it seems that she is always looking at the world in front of her with a compassionate gaze.

And what made Luo Bei's heart beat was that he felt that the eyes of this thirty-year-old woman looking at him lightly seemed to be mixed with a sense of closeness.

This plain-clothed woman, the first feeling she gave to Luo Bei, was not an enemy, but an elder like a person from Baipoison Mountain.

"Are you?" Luo Bei couldn't help but ask.

"My name is Mingruo. The plain-clothed woman looked at the eerie combination of Qu Daozi, the corpse god and Xiao Wuqiu beside Luo Bei and Luo Bei, and asked again: "Who are you here to see Cihang Jingzhai?"

"I don't know. Luo Bei smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't know how to answer this question, because the people of Baifu Mountain just told him before they died that if they wanted to save Xiaocha, they had to come to Cihang Jingzhai.

"You don't know?"

A faint smile appeared in Mingruo's eyes again.

This generation of Luofu's descendants....Compared to Yuan Tianyi, there doesn't seem to be that kind of solitary height that seems to be unapproachable, and it also seems to be much more interesting.

When she arrived at Dadong Mountain from Luobei, she felt the unique true yuan aura on Luobei's body.

Or if you change to someone else, even if you feel the true yuan breath on Luo Bei's body, you can't find out that Luo Bei is the descendant of Luofu at all, but Ming Ruo is the only person who has cultivated the Jing Nian Tongming Technique to the sword heart Tongming realm in the past hundred years, and the true yuan breath on Luo Bei's body is too similar to the true yuan breath on Yuan Tianyi's body.

And sixty years ago, if Ming Ruo had seen Yuan Tianyi, she was very familiar with this unique true yuan aura.

With a faint smile in his eyes, Ming Ruo seemed to be laughing at the unbelievable and nondescript combination that Luobei was carrying, and seemed to be laughing at Luobei even when he came to Cihang Jingzhai by himself, but he didn't even know who he wanted to meet. But in her mind, she couldn't help but see the man who was barefoot, dressed in sackcloth, as if he would drift away with the wind at any moment.

Sixty years ago, Ming Ruo wanted to go to the man to embarrass him, asking him what her senior sister Cangyue was not worthy of him, but he only said a word to the angry Ming Ruo lightly.

"There's always someone who wants Luofu to exist. ”

This sentence and the trade-off between the man who was alone facing the sea at the time made Mingruo understand many things, made Mingruo remember that man, and changed Mingruo's life.

It turned out that unconsciously, sixty years had passed.

"You don't know who you want to see in Cihang Jingzhai, so what are you going to do when you come to Cihang Jingzhai?" Ming Ruo looked at Luo Bei seriously, as if he was looking for some shadows of that person back then.

"I have a friend who was poisoned by a powerful Gu poison and was kidnapped by one of my adversaries. Luo Bei groaned: "I have a friend who told me before he died that if he wanted to save her, he would have to come to Cihang Jingzhai, maybe he just meant that my opponent would take her to the vicinity of Cihang Jingzhai, but I thought that at least I had to find Cihang Jingzhai." ”

"If nothing else, your friend should be fine by now. Ming Ruo frowned slightly, "Your opponent, is it from Kunlun?"

Luo Bei was stunned, but he still nodded and said, "Yes, the person who kidnapped my friend is Kunlun's disciple Nan Liyue." ”

"Oh. Ming Ruo frowned slightly, thinking about things in silence. Luo Bei couldn't help but ask, "Senior, how do you know that my friend is fine?"

"Because we have saved her. Mingruo seemed to have thought something clearly, his brows furrowed, and he replied with a slight smile.

"Senior, you are the person from Cihang Jingzhai?" Luo Bei suddenly heard the words that Xiaocha had been rescued, and his mood was agitated, and he couldn't help but be shocked all over.

"Yes, I am the current generation of Cihang Jingzhai. Ming Ruo smiled and looked at Luo Bei with eyes that were warmer than the morning sun, "Then what about you, Luo Bei, can you tell me how you came to enter Shu Mountain and become a disciple of Shu Mountain, did he let you do this?"

This plain-clothed woman who exudes an indescribable aura of compassion on her body, and her eyes make her feel close, is actually the head of Cihang Jingzhai?!

And Ming Ruo's next sentence made Luo Bei's body stiffen. Although Ming Ruo only said "him" and did not say his name, her words made Luo Bei very clear that what Ming Ruo said was Yuan Tianyi.

"Do you know my master?" After a moment of stasis, Luo Bei suddenly calmed down, looked at Ming Ruo, and asked seriously.

Mingruo nodded.

Luo Bei didn't say anything anymore, but replied respectfully: "It was the master who asked me to enter Shu Mountain and asked me to cultivate the Natal Sword Yuan." ”

Although I don't know what the story is between Mingruo and Yuan Tianyi, Luo Bei can already be sure at this moment that the plain woman in front of her is an old friend of her master, since this is the case, she is her real elder, and Luo Bei, who has great respect for Yuan Tianyi, naturally became respectful when he spoke to her again.

"What you are doing, I'm afraid no one in this world can see through. ”

Mingruo's mind flashed the shadow of Yuan Tianyi, she sighed slightly in her heart, raised her head again, looked at Luo Bei and said seriously, "I can bring you into Cihang Jingzhai to meet your friend, but, for the sake of our Cihang Jingzhai saving her, I don't know if you can agree to my request." ”