"Phantom Feelings!"

Zhang Bairen looked at the case in the distance with a pair of eyes: "Mother is a disciple of the Illusion Dao, and it turns out that my mother has been struggling to recover her cultivation all these years. When she fled to the outside of the war, her mother ran out of oil and ran out of lights, and she barely hung on for her life. After coming to Zhuo County, after Sun Simiao's recuperation, the great replenishment of various spiritual objects made her mother resume her cultivation. ”

"My father got married, my mother saw through the shackles, and suddenly had an epiphany, so she locked herself in a small courtyard to cultivate, and now that she has achieved success, she went to find the police illusion fairy girl!" Zhang Bairen closed his eyes, put away the letter, and walked out of the door: "This small courtyard is sealed, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave in the future." ”

When the guards heard this, they immediately went down and ordered, Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Lihua: "For the governor of the city, he transferred the desert golden sword Zhang Jing'an......'s battle twenty years ago! When the news spread, it was said that Pontador was looking for clues to the Illusory Path, and whoever could provide me with the clues of the Illusory Path, the Governor of Ponturax could give him a treasure. Search for news of the Phantom Dao with all your might!"

"The Great War Twenty-five Years Ago?" Zhang Lihua was stunned for a moment, didn't say more, and immediately went down to order.

The military aircraft secret house, all the cases in the world are recorded, and none of them are missing.

didn't let Zhang Bairen wait long, a pile of documents was handed over, and Zuoqiu Wuji said: "My lord, I only found the clues of the war twenty-five years ago, as for the illusion of love...... We haven't collected it. ”

"Tell the Military Aircraft Secret Mansion to search for the news of the Phantom Dao with all your might!" Zhang Bairen tapped on the case table unhurriedly.

Zuoqiu Wuji retreated, Zhang Lihua slowly opened the file, and spread it out in front of Zhang Bairen.

Twenty-five years ago

The desert golden knife crisscrossed the desert north generation, known as the king of the sword, at that time, the national fortune was at its peak, suppressing the world's ten thousand laws, and the Yi Gu Dacheng warrior can already be called a master of the town.

Zhang Jing'an crisscrossed the desert, cut gold and jade knife with one hand, invincible hand in the desert, and was nicknamed 'Desert Golden Knife'.

At that time, the desert golden knife came to the Buddhist ruins in the Middle Regions to look for cheats, and wanted to pursue a breakthrough opportunity, but he didn't know why he got into trouble and implicated the children in the family.

At that time, all the old and young in Zhang Jingan's family were captured by the enemy, and all the old and young were burned alive.

Only he desperately snatched a baby girl from the fire, and then disappeared, and the desert golden knife disappeared.

The case is not long, but it is definitely not short.

According to the case file, coupled with Zhang's mother's narrative, Zhang Bairen began to deduce and make up for various details in his heart.

"Back then, Zhang Jing'an went to the ruins of Buddhism in Middle Earth, wanting to seek a breakthrough in the fate of seeing God, but inadvertently broke the tragedy of Zhang's family. Then I saw Zhang's mother, who was six months pregnant, and was immediately shocked, helping Zhang's mother to kill the bandits, and constantly fighting fiercely all the way, escorting Zhang's mother to escape to the outside of the Saiwai" Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Lihua: "Then the organization behind it was traced back to Zhang Jing'an's heels, and with the old and young in his family as a threat, Zhang Jing'an had to return to Mobei from outside the Saiwai, and then launched a shocking war with the mysterious organization. ”

"Zhang Jing'an's family was burned to death, but only one baby was rescued by him at the risk of death, and this baby was Zhang Xiaocao! And Uncle Zhang was scattered by someone, and since then the three souls and seven spirits are incomplete, and he can no longer recover his memory!" Zhang Bairen quickly deduced and restored the truth of the matter.

The book of heaven is tempting!

"The fact that the other party can't kill Uncle Zhang in the realm of Yi Gu Dacheng proves that the other party's strength is not as strong as he imagined, and he is not my opponent at all!" Zhang Bairen groaned in his heart.

Twenty-five years ago, the Great Sui national fortune was at its peak, suppressing the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth, and it was extremely difficult to break through to see the gods. At that time, there were big forces in the control of the divine warriors, and they were all suppressing the existence of the national fortune.

"Is there a file of the person who shot behind it twenty-five years ago?" Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Lihua on the side.

Zhang Lihua flipped through it, and then shook her head: "I haven't found it now, but there must be a record in the Military Aircraft Secret Mansion, after all, there is a mysterious force in the Great Sui, and it is impossible not to investigate clearly." ”

As he was talking, he saw Zuoqiu Wuji walk in with the dossier: "My lord, the dossier of the person who shot behind the back has been found." ”

"Who?"

A flash of murder flashed in Zhang Bairen's eyes.

"After the Great War that year, the Metropolitan Governor of the Military Aircraft Secret Mansion inspected the scene and found a very famous figure at that time, known as the hand of the King of Hades: Lan Wei!" Zuoqiu Wuji put the case file on the table: "Lan Wei has eight brothers, three are in the Heavenly Master Dao, and two are in exile, and the remaining two died in battle. was split in half by Zhang Jing'an!"

Zhang Bairen's face was gloomy:

"Is there a roster?"

"Shen Teng, the soul chaser, is now living in seclusion in the Chaiyun Taoist Temple, and has not performed in the world for twenty-five years! Huang Bao, the soul snatcher, lives in seclusion in Changle Temple! The remaining three Taoists are all in the Nantian Master Dao, and their names are unknown!" Zuoqiu Wuji said.

Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard this, and stood for a while before saying: "Family feud must be avenged, this matter needs to be done by the governor in person, go to Chaiyun Taoist Temple, and meet Shen Teng for a while!"

"My lord, be careful to move your whole body, Nantian Master Dao is not easy to mess with!" Zuoqiu Wuji said with a solemn face.

"Nantian Master Dao is not easy to mess with? Could it be that the Governor of Pontus is easy to provoke? The Great Sui has not perished yet! That one dares to go against me!" Zhang Bairen smiled coldly: "Go all out to search for the information of the Illusory Dao, and the Governor of Pondu must know where the Illusory Dao is." ”

After speaking, Zhang Bairen had already walked away, leaving Zuoqiu Wuji with a wry smile: "This time, the governor is afraid that he will really kill him, and the rivers and lakes may be covered with bloody storms." ”

"Who would have thought that the Grand Governor was actually the descendant of Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling!" Zhang Lihua's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Go all out to find the Illusion Dao and closely monitor the movements of the Southern Heavenly Master!" Zhang Lihua commanded.

Zuoqiu Wuji nodded, turned around and went down to command.

Deep mountains and old forests

A purple-robed figure slowly appeared on a bluestone step, Zhang Bairen walked through the mountains and forests with his hands behind his back, and a pair of eyes scanned the distance, revealing a casual look.

"It is indeed a good place to live in seclusion, this place is deserted, and it is not disturbed by outsiders!" Zhang Bairen stepped on the path, and at this time, a seventeen or eight-year-old boy rushed awkwardly towards the mountains with firewood on his back.

Hearing the movement behind him, he immediately turned around, and then said, "Who are you?

"The governor of Pontus came to meet the soul chaser Shen Teng's senior, the little Taoist priest is very diligent!" Zhang Bairen came to the boy, looked at the boy's cold red face, and couldn't help pinching it.

"It turns out that you are looking for Shen Jushi, Shen Jushi has been facing the wall and cultivating penance, never seen a guest, and has never descended a step down the mountain for twenty-five years, you are afraid that you will be disappointed and return!" said the little Taoist priest with a sharp smile.

Zhang Bairen lifted the firewood for the boy, and the two of them rushed to the mountains while talking.

After walking for a stick of incense, I saw where the mountain gate was.

Although the temple is hidden in the mountains, the scale is not small, and it is full of square acres.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I don't know where Taoist friends came to my Chaiyun Taoist Temple, forgive the poor Dao and can't welcome it from afar, it's rude!" A figure walked out of the gate and looked at Zhang Bairen with a solemn face.

"Master!" the little Taoist saluted respectfully to the old Taoist.

Looking at the firewood in Zhang Bairen's hand, the old Taoist priest's face changed, and he reprimanded: "You boy, you dare to ask your guests to carry firewood, you are really bold." ”

Listening to the words of the old Taoist, the little boy secretly stuck out his tongue, made a grimace, took the firewood from Zhang Bairen's hand, and ran into the gate on his feet.

"Very cute child, there is a successor of the old Taoist priest!" Zhang Bairen put his hands behind his back: "Zhang Bairen, the governor of the capital!"

The Taoist priest suddenly changed color when he heard this, and he was even more respectful: "It turned out that it was the face of the Metropolitan Governor, and the poor Dao was rude!"

"Don't say much, I just need to see Shen Teng!" Zhang Bairen's words revealed an unquestionable taste.

"Shen Teng Taoist has been in retreat for nearly 30 years, and he has not seen ......a guest for 30 years," the old Taoist priest tried to justify.

"The governor of Pontus wants to see Shen Teng!" Zhang Bairen's words remained unchanged and said again.

"Master!" the little Taoist priest went and returned, looking at the tense atmosphere in the field, and called out in a low voice.

For some reason, Zhang Bairen's close face before was full of suffocating majesty at this time, so that the little Taoist priest did not dare to speak.

The old Taoist priest took the little Taoist priest aside, and got out of the way with a bitter face: "All governors, please!"

ps: the third update.