I don't know how long it took, Ye Yiqiu was woken up by a burst of light, opened his eyes, and saw a woman standing in front of him with a torch, only to see the woman's face as bright as a peach blossom under the reflection of the torch, and her eyes looked at him in a blur, which was the Meijuan she saw during the day.

Mei Juan said with a smile: "Ye Yiqiu, I'm here to rescue you out, this cave, there is an exit, you can go out according to my guidance, you have to move quickly, if my senior sister Mei Lin knows, you won't be able to leave." “

After speaking, Mei Juan handed Ye Yiqiu a silk silk with a topographical map of the cave and a torch in her hand, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Ye Yiqiu carried the torch, and according to the topographic map on the silk, he quickly found the exit, he was worried about being discovered by Mei Lin, so he extinguished the torch and hid Mei Juan's Sijuan in a close place.

Because his sword was taken away by Mei Lin, Ye Yiqiu had no choice but to replace the sword with a stick with a torch, trampled it under his feet, and flew southeast

Ye Yiqiu didn't dare to stay in the slightest, guided by the stars, and flew for three hours in one breath, until the dawn was almost dawn, he found that there was a village below, and then he fell, rested for half an hour in a clearing not far from the village, and then entered the village, looking for something to eat.

At this time, Ye Yiqiu was penniless, and the few taels of silver he brought with him when he went out had already been taken away by Mei Juan's senior sister Mei Lin!

Seeing that a family was hiding the door, Ye Yiqiu knocked on the door.

At the door opening, a middle-aged housewife poked her head out and saw that it was a handsome young man, and without waiting for Ye Yiqiu to speak, she took the initiative to ask: "Seeing that this posterior is a foreigner, I don't know what to knock on the door?"

Ye Yiqiu said cautiously: "Auntie, I am going to go to Cangshan in Dali Country in the East, but I was robbed of two pieces of silver on my body, and I came to your house to beg for food." ＂

The middle-aged woman saw that Ye Yiqiu was not only good-looking, but also very polite, so she eliminated her defense, introduced him into the house, and prepared food for him.

Ye Yiqiu asked the eldest lady and said, "How far is this place from Dali Country?" The middle-aged woman said that she had never been far away and did not know where Dali Country was, but her husband was well-informed and must have known, so she went next door and called her husband to the hall.

After the middle-aged woman's husband entered the house, he glanced at Ye Yiqiu and exclaimed: "Look at the immortal wind bone, you must be a cultivator, what are you going to do in Dali?"

Ye Yiqiu smiled, saying that he was indeed a cultivator, and then said: "I want to go to Dali Point Cangshan to find someone, I don't know how far it is?"

The husband of the middle-aged woman said: "This is less than 800 miles to Dali, Diancang Mountain is near the imperial city of Dali, and there is a lake with a radius of hundreds of miles near the imperial city, I went there a few years ago, if you can fly, you can reach it in half an hour." “

Ye Yiqiu smiled again and said, "Thank you, uncle, for your advice." “

After eating, Ye Yiqiu said goodbye to the middle-aged woman and her husband, went out of the village, found a secluded place, and still used the wooden stick that Meijuan gave him to light the torch as a support, and flew into the air and flew to the southeast.

Seeing that the overlapping mountains under his feet are getting greener, this is already a scene in the south, although Ye Yiqiu has never been to the south, but he heard Master Heiguzi say that in the south of Yunling, the mountains are heavy and the forests are dense, and now look at it, it is indeed the case.

Ye Yiqiu thought that he had been flying for nearly an hour, and Dali should be about to arrive, so he lowered his altitude and looked for the iconic lake and imperial city of Dali, and after a while, Ye Yiqiu really saw a large shining lake underground, with a smoky town on one side of the lake, and a stretch of mountains to the west of the city.

Ye Yiqiu descended to an uninhabited clearing at the foot of the mountain, identified the direction of entering the city, and walked towards the city, he needed to find someone to ask where the Cangshan faction was.

Ye Yiqiu walked through the city gate and walked into the city, and saw that the houses in the city were lined up one after another, and between the stone-paved streets and the houses was a stream with clear spring water, and there were some women in black and white clothes washing clothes by the stream.

Although it was early in the morning, the streets were bustling with people, and it turned out that it was people rushing to the morning market. This is the first time he has come to such a lively town, for a while he forgot his original intention of coming here, along the street to enjoy the street scene, until he finished a street, he suddenly remembered that he was looking for a little Cang faction, and saw a middle-aged man on the side of the street who was difficult to sell vegetables, so he asked him which mountain the Cangshan faction lived on.

The middle-aged man looked Ye Yiqiu up and down, and said: "This descendant must be a cultivator, no wonder you want to go to Cangshan to send it! You go out of the city and go west for ten miles, look up, there is a mountain peak in front, it is the highest peak of Diancang Mountain, called Zhonghe Peak, there is an immortal in Fengshan, called Silver Cicada Daxian, I heard that his spell is very high, there are thousands of disciples, and there are several subdivisions in the entire Dali country. “

Ye Yiqiu: "Immortal cultivators, living in seclusion in mountains, forests and islands, are generally not known to outsiders, how do you know so clearly." “

Middle-aged man: "A few years ago, my family was still a hunter, a heavy snow closed the mountain, but it was a good time to hunt, I braved the snow mountain, accidentally fell into a snow cave and passed out, when I woke up, but slept in a room, and the person who saved me was the person who cultivated immortals in Zhonghe Peak." ”

After a pause, the middle-aged man pointed to the towering mountain in the west and said, "It is very difficult for you to go up the mountain, because there is no way to go, and the people on it are all immortals flying around, and after I was rescued by them that time, they flew back with me! If you want to go up, you have to overcome thorns and thorns, and it will take at least two or three days to reach the top of the mountain, and don't lose your way!"

After thanking the middle-aged man, Ye Yiqiu walked out of the city, found a quiet place, threw out the wooden stick that had been held in his hand, luckily, jumped on the wooden stick, and flew towards the peak in the west.

Ye Yiqiu stepped forward and knocked on the door, but no one responded inside, he knocked a few more times, the hall was still silent, he simply tried to push the door, and the door opened with a "creak".

Ye Yiqiu shouted a few times, asked if there was anyone inside, but there was no response, he cautiously walked into the hall to check around, but found that there was a big hall in Nuoda, but there was no one inside, only the flags in the courtyard were fluttering weakly, and the statue of Taishang Laojun in the hall stared at him with big round eyes.

Bypassing the first hall, Ye Yiqiu came to the second hall, the hall was still empty, only the unknown gods of the clay sculptures sat quietly on the shrine.

Ye Yiqiu felt strange, how could he not meet a person in such a thriving place. So, he continued to walk back, and behind him was the courtyard one by one, but he still couldn't see anyone, which made Ye Yiqiu even more frightened, he simply picked up a wooden stick and flew to a height of dozens of zhang above the top of the mountain, looking down through the clouds.

Ye Yiqiu saw that there was a huge platform on the top of the mountain, and a huge gossip map was drawn in the middle of the platform, and there was a temple in the middle of the picture that was much smaller than the temple on the hillside, and there seemed to be some figures on the platform, but it was not clear to see.

Ye Yiqiu slowly descended, and when he was still more than ten zhang from the ground, he was surprised to find that at least hundreds of people were lying on the ground, and when Ye Yiqiu fell to the ground, he found that the people lying on the ground were all dead!

Looking at the corpses under his feet, Ye Yiqiu didn't know what to do! After standing for a while, he remembered that he should check the corpses underground, so he squatted down to examine them carefully, and found that the existing corpses were not completely stiff, indicating that this fight had not been long in the past, and it may have happened an hour ago.

Looking at the corpses again, Ye Yiqiu saw that most of these people were dressed in red, a few were dressed in yellow and black, and the deceased in red and yellow clothes were all dead, as if they had suffered great pain before they died, but the people in black seemed to accept death very calmly.

Ye Yiqiu raised his head, and the small hall in the middle of the gossip map on the platform attracted his attention.

The small hall is very small, the square is only two zhang wide, and the height is only more than one zhang! Why is such a small hall built on such a huge piece of land, Ye Yiqiu felt strange, so he walked towards the small hall.

Entering the temple gate, Ye Yiqiu found that there was a platform more than three feet high in the hall, and a gossip map was also drawn on the platform, an old man with a long beard, his upper body slightly curled, his eyes closed, and he was sitting cross-legged in the center of the platform.

Ye Yiqiu didn't know whether the old man was dead or alive, and when he got closer, he saw the old man open his eyes, looked at Ye Yiqiu and asked with difficulty, "Who is coming?"

Seeing that the old man was still alive, Ye Yiqiu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Ye Yiqiu, a disciple of the Feitian Sect, was ordered by the master and Muzi to come to the Cangshan Sect to meet Master Jin Chan. “

The long-bearded old man asked in a low voice, "What are you looking for Master Jin Chan?"

Ye Yiqiu: "A few days ago, the Heavenly Realm Mani Master came to our sect to spread the rumor, saying that a novice named Wuya under Rulai stole down to the earth, which may be unfavorable to my orthodox religion, and I hope that all factions will strengthen their defenses." “

The long-bearded old man raised his head and glanced at Ye Yiqiu, and said with great difficulty: "I am Jin Chan, the head of the Cangshan faction, and the one who attacked my faction this time is the demon cultists brought by this demon named Wuyi. “

Speaking of this, Master Jin Cicada coughed violently, paused, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then said weakly: "300,000 years ago, a female demon in the Demon Realm named Tiangang Niangniang, after being killed by Rulai, the corpse was divided into seven pieces, each of which was transformed into a palm-shaped jade, which was scattered to seven places in the Three Realms. ”

Ye Yiqiu asked puzzledly: "Master Jin Cicada, what does that day's resurrection of Gang Niangniang have to do with Wuya?"

Master Jin Cicada then said weakly, "At that time, this Toutuo named Wuyan was present, so it knew where the seven palm-shaped jade stones were. “

Ye Yiqiu: "So, the Cangshan Sect also has a palm-shaped jade?"

Jin Chan: "Exactly! The palm-shaped jade of my Cangshan Sect was originally stored under this gossip diagram where I was sitting, and for 300,000 years, I have been guarding it closely all the time, but it was still snatched away this morning!"

Jin Chan paused: "Take out a gold medal from his arms, there are four words engraved on both sides of the gold medal, respectively, "Yongzhen Mountains and Rivers" and "Ten Thousand Laws Return to One", and handed it to Ye Yiqiu: "Little brother, I'm dying, this gold medal is a token of my faction's head, now, I will pass on the responsibility of my faction to you, if you have the opportunity, you can pass it on to the right person in my faction, please!" In addition, speaking of this, Jin Chan raised his head, his eyes lit up, looked at Ye Yiqiu and said: "Although I am not cured, my skills are still there, I will pass it on to you now, you stretch out your hand." “

Hearing this, Ye Yiqiu stretched out a hand to hold Jin Chan's hand, only to feel that a stream of heat passed through Jin Chan's palm, which instantly flowed all over his limbs, and after a while, the heat flow gradually weakened, and Yin Chan said weakly: "My hundreds of thousands of years of skill have been passed on to you, and I still have a book of cultivation secrets, which is also passed on to you." ＂

After speaking, Jin Chan took out a book from his arms, and before Ye Yiqiu reached out to pick it up, the book fell to the ground, and then looked at Master Jin Chan, only to see that his eyes were closed and he was out of breath.