Beihe's return to the Lanshan Sect all the way was extremely smooth, and there were no waves.

He first came to the top of the Lanshan Sect, where he dug up the Huafeng tea tree. Then the Huafeng tea tree was replanted.

After going around for hundreds of years, this Huafeng tea tree finally returned to its original place.

Moreover, out of curiosity, Beihe also performed the Earth Escape Technique and the Golden Escape Technique, and dived into the depths of the place where the Huafeng Tea Tree grew to take a look. Let's see if there's anything special about the place where this strange tree grows.

It's just that after he checked it repeatedly, he didn't find any clues.

Shaking his head, he left the peak of the Arashiyama Sect and came to the former site of the square.

Fifty years later, tall weeds grew on the two mounds that he had built with new earth.

Beihe sighed, and once again took matters into his own hands, cleared the weeds, and covered the grave with a new layer of soil.

After doing all this, he came to the place where the Lanshan Sect had a cool house back then, and opened the hole that had been sealed by the earth for so many years, and stepped on the damp and dark stairs again.

When he walked down the stairs all the way to the ground, he saw that the irregular stone chamber was no different from when he left.

Only in that pond, there is no longer the black dark lotus. However, the pond was bubbling with bubbles, and a living spring appeared in the place.

Of course, this is just a spring formed by ordinary groundwater, not a spiritual spring.

After Beihe looked around, he began to set up a formation here.

The purpose of his formation was not to defend or be vigilant, but to block the leakage of the evil qi.

Because if the yin qi leaks out all the year round, it may cause some changes in the peak of the Lanshan Sect, and it will be easy to be noticed at that time.

After laying out the formation, he released Yelin, and then there was Zhang Zhiqun's refining corpse.

After sacrificing the Blood Soul Banner in the formation, he planned to burrow into the interior of this magic weapon and continue to begin the second fifty-year retreat.

"Huh!"

But at this moment, Beihe suddenly sighed.

He sensed that Modu had already left the Monluo Palace. Now the spiritual connection with him has become extremely clear.

Not only that, but now Modu is still rushing in the direction where he is. With his speed, he should be able to reach the Arashiyama Sect in a few days.

So Beihe was not in a hurry, but sat cross-legged and waited.

Zhang Jiuniang has been gone for so long, she should have a certain harvest in the Mengluo Hall this time, and you can ask her when she returns.

He had only waited for three days before he felt that Modu had come to the peak of the Lanshan Sect.

Beihe's body moved, and disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already suspended in mid-air at the peak of the Arashiyama Sect.

And then he looked up and saw a burly man in an old suit of armor, standing not far in front of him.

"Huh?"

Beihe looked at Mo Du in front of him, he looked left and right again, showing a puzzled face, and then said, "What about Zhang Jiu'er?"

She ...... She's ...... Retreat ......"

"Retreat?" Beihe became more and more puzzled, secretly saying that Zhang Jiuniang was in retreat in the Mengluo Palace.

"Yes...... Machine...... Chance ......" Mo Du said again.

Beihe touched his chin and fell into a deep groan.

The ancestor of the Zhang family is the person in the Mengluo Palace. Now that Zhang Jiuniang has broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage, she should be able to open many prohibitions in the Mengluo Palace, so it is reasonable to have an organic fate.

"Deliberately...... Specially let me ...... to tell you......" Listen to Mo Du again.

"I see. Beihe nodded, it should be Zhang Jiuniang who felt that her retreat time was too long, so she asked Mo Du to tell him.

At this moment, I saw Mo Du's gaze looking at the mountain peak at the feet of the two, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Beihe was slightly stunned.

Then he saw the doubt in Mo Du's eyes, which turned into a shock, and then it was reminiscence.

When Mo Du died, most of his memories before his death were about the Lanshan Sect.

It can be said that compared with him, Mo Du's feelings and memories for the Lanshan Sect are even stronger.

Although the Arashiyama Sect had changed drastically, he still recognized where the mountain peak beneath his feet was.

Then in Mo Du's eyes, two flickering glimmers appeared.

"Hey......" After thinking about it, he only heard Beihe sigh, and then said: "Lanshan Sect, it's no longer there." ”

Mo Du's body trembled slightly, which showed the unacceptability in his heart.

And at this moment, he suddenly saw the two tombs under his feet, which had been covered with new soil by the North River.

Seeing this, Beihe put his hands behind his back and slowly swept towards the two tombs below, while Modu followed him.

The two of them stood in front of the two new tombs, only to hear Beihe murmuring: "After the death of the master back then, the Seven Princes of the Feng Kingdom found out about the Lanshan Sect. And with an elite cavalry, he infiltrated the territory of the Zhou State and came to the Lanshan Sect. took advantage of the blood in the middle of the night to wash my entire sect. In that battle, I was the only one who escaped. ”

For these things, Mo Du didn't know at all, and when he heard Beihe's words, a monstrous anger appeared in his eyes.

In his memory, the Arashiyama sect was his home. He had been refining corpses for many years, and he had no intelligence or memories at all over the years. When he broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage and was born Lingzhi, his Lingzhi was affected by his pre-life memories, and it can even be said to be the awakening of pre-mortem memories.

Therefore, Modu is still the same Modu back then.

"Whose tombs belong to? "Just listen to Modu.

"One is from many of the same sects of the Arashiyama Sect. Beihe looked at the opening of the tomb on the left.

"The other one. Mo Du looked at the grave on the right.

"Jiang Qing. ”

Two words spat out from the mouth of the North River.

This time, Modu's body trembled again. This is because the word Jiang Qing touched a place in the depths of his heart.

Beihe didn't feel strange about this, because Modu, who was young back then, liked Jiang Qing very much. Just like when he was young, he liked Leng Wanwan.

At this moment, when looking at the silhouette of Modu, Beihe only felt that the foolish junior brother seemed to be really back.

Beihe didn't know how long Mo Du had been standing in front of those two tombs, but when he returned to the underground and began his retreat for a month, he sensed that Mo had not moved.

It wasn't until a month later that Modu slowly haunted the various places in the Lanshan Sect, as if he wanted to find traces of the sect back then.

It's just that in hundreds of years, the sea has changed into a mulberry field, and the Lanshan Sect has long ceased to exist.

Beihe didn't bother with this, but fell into retreat and cultivation with peace of mind. As for Modu, let him go.

......

Twenty years later, in the depths of the Futuo Mountains.

Ji Wuya flapped a pair of huge meat wings, suspended in mid-air.

At this time, he looked at the sky in the distance, and saw a team of more than ten monks rushing in a certain direction.

He searched for decades in the Futuo Mountains, but found no trace of the ancient body.

In the past few decades, he has encountered a lot of spirit beasts.

It's just that in this cultivation continent, even in the depths of the Futuo Mountain Range, there are not many high-level spirit beasts. With Ji Wuya's cultivation, under the condition of taking the initiative to release his breath, these spirit beasts will naturally go as far as they can. If there was really someone who was not afraid of death, then he would not be polite and shoot him directly.

After decades of searching in the Futuo Mountains, he found nothing. Now Beihe has set his sights on the scope of the five major forces in the Longdong Cultivation Domain.

The five major forces are numerous, and they have been looking for this place for more than two hundred years, even if the Futuo Mountain Range is large, it should have been searched in a carpet way. In Beihe's opinion, these people are still very busy, maybe they are pretending to be a kind of illusion deliberately created.

Over the past few days, he had approached the periphery of the place occupied by the five major forces of the Longdong Cultivation Domain, wanting to find out some useful information. But as expected, he didn't get much out of it.

After taking a breath, Ji Wuya prepared to rush towards the team of monks in front of him. The cultivation of that group of people is not high, only one of them is led by a monk of the Yudan period, and the others are all monks of the Huayuan period. As long as these people are stopped, they should be able to get some useful information out of their mouths.

"Huh?"

At the moment when Ji Wuya moved, he suddenly frowned, and then turned to look at somewhere dozens of feet away from his side, his gaze became a little sharp.

"Who!"

I just heard him whisper.

However, after his words fell, there was no movement as far as his eyes could see.

Ji Wuya raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

"Whew!"

A golden spot the size of a fingernail shot out from his fingertips, and in a flash it struck the spot he could see dozens of feet away.

"Bang!"

But a muffled sound came.

I saw a shadow covered with a layer of fiery red qi on the top and bottom of the body, and it appeared.

This is a young girl in a long aqua blue dress. This woman looks fifteen or sixteen years old, with a melon seed face and a small nose, although she looks a little green, but her appearance can be called a sinking fish and a goose.

The golden light that Ji Wuya stimulated was blocked by the fiery red aura around the girl in the blue dress.

After being forced to appear, the girl did not mean to be angry, but looked at Ji Wuya, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

When looking at the girl in the blue dress, although Ji Wuya had no waves, Beihe, who was connected to his heart, was taken aback.

Because this young girl who was wearing a long aqua blue dress and looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, she was Yan Yuru.