Zhu Cheng was still worried about his father's anger, for fear that he would delay his father's major event, but when Zhu Yanxu came back, the Zhu family found that the old man was refreshed and in a good mood, and even spoke kinder than usual.

On the side of Ju'an Xiaoge, when Zhu Yanxu was gone, Ji Yuan returned to the courtyard, and then the small noise in the courtyard exploded.

"Whew...... Finally gone!" "yes, yes, this guy is just there!"

"That's right, it's time for the sun to go down!"

"Oops, it's suffocating me!" "I'm suffocating too!"

"You didn't hold back as much as I did. "You fart, I'm even more suffocated!"

"What pastries did he bring?" "The one outside the temple, the kind that the old man likes the most." ”

"Oh, that's a good idea!" "It's an official." "Flower carving, and flower carving!"

"What is Huadiao, can you have the wine in the old man's thousand bucket pots?"

......

This piece of twitter all came out of the jujube tree, and it was precisely because of Zhu Yanxu's arrival that the little characters who had not spoken for a long afternoon.

Ji Yuan rubbed his forehead, didn't scold them, and walked into the courtyard to watch his afternoon works.

The ink of these four words has already dried, ordinary people will only think that the words are good at first glance, even if people who really understand calligraphy feel amazing, they can't actually see anything when they stop and look closely, because although these four words have a doorway in them, but the charm is restrained and not obvious.

It's just that this plaque is indeed not so simple, and now that the most critical upper part of the "Heavenly and Earth Mystic Law" has been completed, the cultivation of Ji Yuan is almost naturally transformed to complete, and the observation of small characters during this time can be regarded as benefiting a lot from the text.

Therefore, although these four characters are not written decrees, nor are they more powerful edicts, they lead not only to the name of a small courtyard, but also to one of the meanings.

Holding this plaque, Ji Yuan returned to the gate of the small courtyard again, and sent the plaque with one hand, and the wooden plaque flew up on its own, and it was hung in its original position.

"Yes, a new look!"

With a smile, he walked into the courtyard and closed the courtyard door, then sat on the stone table and took out the stack of letters and began to read them.

Sure enough, two of these letters were from Monk Huitong, Lu Chengfeng also had one, Du Heng had three, and the Yin family had more, and there had to be twenty or thirty letters.

The content of Monk Huitong's letter was already known to Ji Yuan in Daliang Temple, and Ji Yuan opened it and glanced at it and put it aside.

The rest of the letter is opened one by one, and what it talks about is not a big deal, there are things to see, there are solutions, and more are some parents, and they can't help but smile when they read the letter.

Letters naturally can't write everything in life, but looking at these letters, Ji Yuan seems to feel what has happened over the years and witnessed the growth of the second son of the Yin family.

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Nearly thousands of miles away in the sky above Yucui Mountain, a paper crane flew rapidly with a gust of wind, and at this moment, the speed of the paper crane's flapping wings was so fast that it brought up a burst of afterimages, and the flight speed reached the peak of his crane life so far.

When it reached the sky surrounded by mist somewhere in Yucui Mountain, the speed of the little paper crane slowed down, and the frequency of flapping its wings also became normal.

Suspended in the air, looking downward, there is a large area that is almost white, but the little paper crane who has been here once knows that below is the entrance to the Yuhuai Holy Realm maze.

After descending a few heights and flying around the fog a few times, the crane did not enter from the very center of the fog, but went around somewhere on the edge, and swooped into the mist below, like a large marshmallow headlong.

Unlike ordinary mountain people who are easy to get lost, the flight trajectory of the paper crane is extremely clear, turning east and west, turning around and turning around, turning in the opposite direction for a while, in short, it does not fly in a straight line, and the maze of Yuhuai Mountain seems to be in front of it, at least the confusing function is so.

About half an hour later, the small paper crane sprang out of the densest place of the fog and entered a relatively thin place of fog.

The paper crane landed on a big rock, twisted its body and looked up at the surrounding sky, but saw nothing, so he tilted his head and looked around, and finally twisted the paper head to the lowest and looked at the big stone under him.

"Knock...... Knock knock ...... Knock Knock Knock Knock ......"

Sometimes crisp, sometimes harsh, the sound spreads through the valley, sometimes quiet, sometimes loud, intermittently regular.

"Boom...... Boom......"

There was a crane chirping in the sky, and after a few rings in the sky, it went away.

"Knock...... Knock Knock...... Dangdangdang......"

The strange noise continues.

Not long after, a gentle woman in a feather coat came through the fog, looked at this side from a distance, and after searching around, she finally found a small paper bird pecking at the stone on a boulder, and had chiseled a shallow hole deep in her fingernails.

"Is it a crane?"

This crane is the one who had an old relationship with the Wei family at the beginning, and although the rotation time of the mountain crane is almost up, she is still the one who is still there.

The appearance of this paper bird is not unfamiliar, although I don't know if it is the same one, but it should be a paper crane made of the magic method of a great supernatural master, so the significance of this paper crane is extraordinary.

Seeing that it was a paper crane, Aunt Crane didn't dare to slack off, and quickly appeared out, approaching the big stone in a few steps, seeing Aunt Crane coming, the paper crane also stopped talking and looked up at her.

Aunt Crane arched her hand at the paper crane and asked.

"May I ask you came all the way to my Yuhuai Mountain?"

The paper crane nodded, flapped its wings and flew up, landing on Aunt He's shoulder, and then stopped moving after turning her head to look at her, Aunt Crane estimated that it meant to let her take it to the Yuhuai Holy Realm.

Aunt Crane also checked a little, but didn't find any evil energy on the paper crane, so she flew into the sky, took the paper crane into the Yuhuai Mountain array, and went towards the Yuhuai Holy Realm.

Ji Yuan's dispatch of the paper crane to deliver the news soon reached the ears of the real person who is now on duty in Shuyun Tower, and directly asked Aunt He to take the paper crane into the roof of Shuyun Tower.

After a period of time, there were not only two Dazhen people on duty on the top of Shuyun Tower, but also a group of monks including Qiu Feng and others, and the paper crane was in the palm of Ren Dazhenren.

The paper crane looked at this wide-robed immortal cultivator who was sitting cross-legged peacefully, and some fragments flashed in his memory, as if this person wanted to burn it with fire.

"I already know what Mr. Ji means, and now I'll tell you, according to this paper crane...... Uh......"

Halfway through Ren Zhenren's words, he seemed to feel that the paper crane was holding himself up with a strange look, although it was clear that the paper crane didn't even have eyes, so he frowned and said casually.

"According to this paper crane boy with a divine thought, Mr. Ji will come to visit my Yuhuai Mountain after a while, this is Mr. Ji's first time in my Yuhuai Holy Realm, and he needs to be entertained well, and Mr. Ji seems to be going to the Xianyou Conference in Jiufeng Mountain in Hengzhou in the north, and intends to go with us!"

Ren Dazhen subconsciously looked down at the paper crane in his palm, and felt that when he said "paper crane boy", the strange feeling of the little paper crane staring at him disappeared, or it softened a lot.

Yang Mingzhen, who was sitting cross-legged below, said almost immediately.

"Uncle Shi, although the invitation to the Xianyou Conference has already been sent to my mountain gate, our Yuhuai Mountain has not been to the conference. ”

"But Mr. Ji is going!"

There was another immortal cultivator interjecting below.

"Well, because Mr. Ji wants to go, I think I can go to Yuhuaishan this time, and it can even be regarded as a good opportunity, although the conference is boring, but in the end there are many colleagues, and then Mr. Ji's face will be revealed!"

Qiu Feng's words seem to be cheesy, but they coincide with what many people think.

"Senior nephew Qiu is right, Senior Brother Ren, the matter of more than a hundred years ago is also the matter of Uncle Ziyu, it has been so long, there should be no problem, why don't we summon Yuzhufeng and ask for opinions?"

Another big real person on the side spoke, and everyone nodded, and soon the news spread to the Jade Casting Peak in the quiet place of Yuhuai Mountain.

In addition to deciding to go to Jiufeng Mountain this time, Yuhuai Mountain also thought that since Mr. Ji had returned to Ju'an Pavilion, he should not just wait for him to come to the door, and Yuhuai Mountain should also go to visit.

After thinking about it, this burden finally fell on the two immortal cultivators Qiu Feng and Yang Ming, and they would each take a disciple with them, it was Wei Yuansheng and Monk Yiyi, and Ju Yuanzi, who had advanced cultivation, would also go together.

The little paper crane had already left Yuhuai Mountain one step in advance, and flew away quickly flapping its wings in the direction of Ning'an County, and the mana exerted by Ji Yuan on his body had not been completely exhausted, so his wings were still flapping fast.

At this time, Ning'an County was quiet in the dead of night, with stars overhead, Ji Yuan was sitting in the courtyard drinking Huadiao wine with cakes in the outer building of the temple, and smiling between drinks.

'When I meet the villagers during the day and see the ghosts and gods at night, my trip home is the same as going home for the New Year in my last life......

Thinking so, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Mr. Ji, Song Shichang is visiting, can I see it conveniently?"

Outside the courtyard gate, the old city god of Ning'an County also looked up at the plaque above his head while speaking, obviously this is newly written today, the calligraphy between the lines is full of charm, but it seems to be a name, and there is no supernatural art contained in it.

Ji Yuan walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard to personally open the door for the old city god, and the two sides met and saluted each other.

"Don't come to the old city god unharmed?"

"Hello Mr. Ji!"

"Come in!"

"Good!"

Ji Yuan borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and just took the things that Zhu Yanxu brought before to entertain the old city god.