"Young master, you made it so hard for the slaves and maids to find it!" Murong Wan'er hugged Yang Mingyang one by one and cried. Yang Mingyang patted Murong Wan'er's head affectionately: "Silly girl, aren't I here now?" After a while, Murong Wan'er lifted up and left Yang Mingyang's arms a little embarrassed. Suddenly remembering something, he grabbed Yang Mingyang and said loudly: "Young Master, please save my father!" Uncle Chen Shou said that only you and Brother Gongsun can save my father, Brother Gongsun is in retreat, and Wan'er can only come to find you, Young Master. ”

"Don't worry, you tell me about it, as long as I can do it, I will definitely save your father. Yang Mingyang said cordially. So Murong Wan'er sobbed and told Yang Mingyang the whole thing. It turned out that in the past few years, the development momentum of the Mingyue Alliance has been good, and the alchemy, talisman, refiner and business alliance have all shown a benign development trend, and the quality is very high. This made the Mingyue League famous in the surrounding area, and many well-qualified mortal teenagers and casual cultivators in the vicinity joined the Mingyue League. All this has caused some small gangs led by Wuyue Nunnery to be extremely dissatisfied. They provoked many times, and several elders of the Bright Moon Alliance asked their disciples to restrain themselves, but this made the other party even more arrogant. Not long ago, they openly robbed a batch of goods from the Bright Moon League, and also injured several disciples of the Bright Moon League. The elder Murong Bei and the great elder Chen Shou, who were in charge of this matter, led people to find them to theorize, but they were injured by them, among which Murong Bei was hit by the poisonous palm of the opposing monk, and needed a good antidote to treat it. Yang Mingyang and Duanmu Jiyue were not in the alliance, and the Great Elder Chen Shou restrained the passionate monks of the Mingyue Alliance. Chen Shou knew that this matter was important, and immediately prepared to send people around to look for Yang Mingyang and Duanmu Jiyue, they learned that the Qingling Pill refined by Zheng Jiaxin, the elder of Fengyunmen Jindan, was a poison-dispelling holy medicine, and Murong Wan'er, who had just arrived at the Qi Refining Quadruple and could control the flight, volunteered to come to Fengyunmen to call Yang Mingyang in the hope that he could seek the holy medicine and return to the Mingyue Alliance as soon as possible to solve the current trouble of the Mingyue Alliance.

Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Yang Mingyang was very anxious, and he couldn't wait to fly to the Mingyue League immediately to help the disciples in the alliance come out, but thinking of Murong Bei's injury, he felt that treating Murong Bei's injury first was the most important thing at present. So Yang Mingyang left the outer gate and came directly to the small courtyard where the Zongmen warehouse was located, and saw that the sloppy middle-aged man he saw last time was actually drinking again, and his face was full of drunkenness. I don't understand what these bigwigs of the sect think, and they actually let a drunkard manage such an important sect warehouse. Thinking like this, but he didn't show it, he came to the middle-aged man and saluted respectfully: "Senior, if the disciple wants to exchange the contribution points of the sect for a Qingling Pill, how much contribution points do you need?"

"Qingling Pill, who is poisoned? There is no more here, you go to the top of the mountain, there should be still there." The sloppy middle-aged man didn't raise his head, and held the wine glass in his hand tightly, as if someone would snatch his cup if he let go. Hearing the sloppy middle-aged man say this, Yang Mingyang was very disappointed, but there was no way, he had to bow respectfully to the sloppy middle-aged man, turn around and leave the warehouse courtyard. As soon as he walked out of the door, the sloppy middle-aged man raised his head, took a sip of his wine glass, and said to himself: "The average of 20 five spirit roots, about ten years of cultivation, actually reached the late stage of qi refining, this kid's luck and qualifications are good, such a talent and those guys didn't even find it." ”

The top of the mountain is the place with the most abundant aura in Fengyunmen, and it is also the place where several Jindan stage masters of Fengyunmen live, ordinary inner disciples are generally not allowed to go, but this time, Yang Mingyang had to go for a trip. So, he took out the Red Flame Sword and went straight up, and soon flew to the top of the mountain where he had never been. When you climb to the top of the mountain, you will be surrounded by a sea of clouds, as if you have entered a fairyland, and the peaks in the distance are looming. Looking up at the sky, flocks of cranes either spread their wings and soar high, or chant loudly. Strange rocks stand on top of the mountain, crumbling. Opening his arms, a gust of breeze blowing, Yang Mingyang could clearly feel that there was an incomparably abundant aura in this air, which was the most abundant aura he had ever seen.

"Don't you know that anyone dares to climb to the top of the mountain at will, and the monks in the gate are not allowed to come at will?" A foundation monk suddenly appeared in front of Yang Mingyang.

"Disciple Yang Mingyang, I have something important to ask to see Liu Yu'er, a disciple of the Third Elder. Yang Mingyang bowed and saluted, and took out a jade plaque that Liu Yu'er gave her the last time they met. The Tsukiji monk picked up the jade plaque and looked at it, and said, "Wait a minute!" and then with a wave of his hand, a white light flew towards a small courtyard behind him. Then this foundation building cultivator stood still, ignoring Yang Mingyang beside him. ”

Not long after, a beautiful girl quickly ran out of the small courtyard and came to Yang Mingyang at once. Like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, she suddenly pounced into Yang Mingyang's arms. Said excitedly: "Brother Mingyang, it's really you! I thought Uncle Chen was lying to me?" Seeing Liu Yu'er, Yang Mingyang was also very happy, caressing her long soft hair lovingly, and said: "Silly girl, it's a big girl, and her cultivation has also reached the ninth level of qi refining, so I don't need Brother Mingyang to protect you, so I can rest assured!" Liu Yu'er immediately said loudly: "Who said that, Yu'er will always be Brother Mingyang's sister, you are not allowed to ignore me, when you were a child, you said that you would protect Yu'er for the rest of your life." Looking at Liu Yu'er's flushed face, Yang Mingyang felt a burst of emotion in his heart. He said kindly: "Okay, Brother Mingyang will protect Yu'er for the rest of his life." ”

Liu Yu'er took Yang Mingyang's hand and walked to the courtyard where she lived. The Zhuji monk next to him immediately said, "Yu'er, the sect stipulates that ordinary monks are not allowed to enter at will. Liu Yu'er turned around and said to the foundation building monk with a smile: "Uncle Chen, he is not an ordinary monk, she is my brother Mingyang, and she is also the elder brother of Brother Liu Yun, Brother Liu Feng and the little fat man Yang Yufei. If you don't let him in, you won't be invited to drink my potpourri next time." Under Liu Yu'er's coercion and temptation, the monk surnamed Chen had no choice but to agree to Yang Mingyang's entry.

Liu Yu'er happily pulled Yang Mingyang into the small courtyard where she lived, and as soon as she sat down, Liu Yun, Liu Feng and Yang Yufei, who got the news, hurried over. Yang Mingyang looked up and saw that these guys had all cultivated to the ninth level of qi refining, and it seemed that they had been cultivating very hard in the past few years. The five children reunited, happily talking about their separate experiences. In the past few years, Liu Yu'er and the four of them have almost always stayed on the top of the mountain to do penance, far less experienced than Yang Mingyang, so in the end, basically the four of them listened, and Yang Mingyang spoke alone. Hearing that they were chased and killed by Chen Sanyuan, fought fiercely against Zhao Dingwen, provoked Jindan Monk in Huangsha City, fought Charizard, and were almost trapped in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, the four of them were shocked and their eyes widened; Hearing that he had found treasures, that the Holy Buddha Temple had rescued everyone, and that he had set up his own gang, everyone laughed happily; Hearing that he knew the three brothers Duanmu Jiyue, Murong Bei, Murong Wan'er, and the Gu family, everyone was full of appreciation. It's just that no one noticed the loss in Liu Yuer's eyes when talking about the story with Duanmu Jiyue. In the end, Yang Mingyang said his purpose for going to the mountain, and Liu Yu'er said: "You don't need to find a master for this matter, I have the Qingling Pill here." "It's rare to get together in five small years, and I can't wait for time to stop, but Yang Mingyang knows that everyone can't be like when he was a child, he doesn't care about anything, and he is also anxious to solve the current difficulties encountered by Mingyue League. So after everyone's conversation came to an end, they proposed to go down the mountain, and the children also understood Yang Mingyang's mood at this time, and sent Yang Mingyang out together.