There was a dragon groan in the sky, leaving dark traces.

Wolf smoke began to burn from the lookouts of many mountain peaks.

Successful or unsuccessful messages do not need to be described in many words, relying on some simple transmission of smoke or light flames, which can reach a faster transmission speed than the flight of alien beasts.

Ding Ning, who entered the Yan Realm, finally had his exact whereabouts, and from the traces left by those Jiaodong County Teng Snakes, it could be judged that he was indeed moving towards Zhongshu County at this time.

Zhang Yi was trapped in the Zhongshu Hou Mansion.

This period of time was not actually a torment for him.

The difference between him and Su Qin is that Su Qin always thinks that he is a big man who can decide the trend of the world, and even though he has strong power, he always subconsciously feels that he is a small person.

This polite house arrest was a period of pure retreat for him.

He has that important exercise from the head of the witch god to practice, and his peaceful attitude has made his foundation in many aspects such as runes, true elements, and perception more and more solid and better.

Sometimes, for practitioners, slow progress is not necessarily a bad thing, it is a natural step-by-step process, but it is a state that ordinary people cannot achieve.

When the traces of the Jiaodong County Teng Snake flying in the sky began to appear, even if Zhang Yi stayed at home, he had already sensed the strangeness of those cultivators and troops around the Hou Mansion, and he naturally knew that it was Ding Ning who was coming.

He believed in Ding Ning too much and knew that Ding Ning would definitely take him away smoothly, but the upcoming reunion that he hadn't seen for a long time still made him uncontrollable excited.

It's just that he didn't expect that there was another person who was very close to him, but he arrived before Ding Ning.

This is a seemingly ordinary old man.

However, whether it is now or in the past, he has always been the most important existence in the entire Great Yan Dynasty except for Emperor Yan.

This old man is the Immortal Fu Sect Master.

The one who brought this old man here was also an elderly old man, Ji Qing, an official who came to receive the emperor's order that day and rewarded Zhang Yi.

He was a formidable minister in the court, but in front of the sect master of the Immortal Fu Sect, he naturally maintained humility.

He quickly retreated, leaving the Immortal Fu Sect Sect Master and Zhang Yi alone.

"You really surprise me. ”

Looking at Zhang Yi, whose whole person had changed a lot, the Immortal Fu Sect Sect Master couldn't help but be a little amazed.

"They want me to come because they want me to stop Ding Ning from taking you back. Then he continued.

Zhang Yi was taken aback, "Sect Master..."

"This is their opinion, it can't represent my thoughts..."The old man waved his hand, signaling him to be calm, "The military will not be reconciled, but how can my thoughts follow their wishes? If Ding Ning can bring enough power to deter the military, I will naturally not be able to strengthen the beam." ”

"Sect Master. Zhang Yi was suddenly moved.

"The biggest reason why I chose you back then was because you were not shocked by honor and disgrace, and you were really kind, just like Ji Qing of Fang Cai, he gave you the throne instead of Emperor Yan, but now this throne has become a shackle for you under house arrest, playing with you in the palm of your hand, you just saw him, but you were not angry. ”

The old man waved his hand, signaling Zhang Yi not to say anything, and let him continue to listen with peace of mind: "Even if you come, you will be safe, you are calm, naturally suitable for practicing the talisman, not arrogant or extravagant, you can always see your own shortcomings, so you have been improving." ”

"There are some things that you will understand as you get older, but who has enough time in this situation?"

"Since the day you became my true disciple, not only me, but also the elders in the sect have all acquiesced to you being the next generation of sect masters of the Immortal Fu Sect. ”

......

"What?"

Although he had been reminded by the old man twice to be calm, Zhang Yi couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this, and suddenly raised his head.

"Le Yi's Huang Tiandao Fu was originally the most important force in this sect, and he naturally became a close friend with you, which is a great blessing for this sect. The old man looked at the shocked Zhang Yi and said, "I will ask him to go with you." ”

After saying this, the old man did not speak, and handed a purple jade plate to Zhang Yi's hand.

However, this was more powerful than any words, and Zhang Yi's shocked hands were stiff, and she didn't know how to deal with herself.

This is the Immortal Rune Sect Palm Decree.

As long as they are loyal to the Immortal Fu Sect and think that they are still disciples of the Immortal Fu Sect, they will see this Fu as if they were the sect master.

"It's not just a simple amulet, it's not just a symbol. ”

The old man looked at Zhang Yi gently, and said, "There is also a true talisman from my Immortal Rune Sect on it, which is only inherited by the sect master." ”

This is the true succession of the suzerain.

"How... Yes... So..."Zhang Yi used all the strength of his body to barely say an incomplete sentence.

"Unless you don't want to recognize me as a disciple of the Immortal Fu Sect. ”

The old man didn't say anything to Zhang Yi anymore, he looked at his favorite student deeply, and then walked out of the quiet room where Zhang Yi was, and walked out of the Hou Mansion surrounded by heavy soldiers.

He sighed softly as he boarded the carriage waiting outside.

This is indeed a bit rushed.

However, he didn't have much time left.

Zhang Yi couldn't get out of this Hou Mansion.

He watched the old man's back and the departing carriage in the Hou Mansion.

He wanted to cry inexplicably.

For some reason, he felt that the back of this old man was no different from the back of his teacher Xue Wangxu.

"What did the Sect Master talk to you about?"

Le Yi's figure appeared beside him.

Zhang Yi didn't know how to answer, and showed him the palm talisman in his hand.

"Sect Master, he...."

Le Yi was stunned the moment he saw the talisman in his hand, but in the next moment, the light of shock in his eyes was even thicker.

"Over there..."

"What's wrong?"

"Half of the runes on it are the Yellow Heaven Dao runes I have cultivated. ”

"Half of it is the Yellow Heaven Dao Talisman you cultivated?"

Zhang Yi couldn't understand it, but he also vaguely felt that there must be a secret inside, and he and Le Yi returned to the ashram where they practiced on weekdays.

But whether it was Le Yi, who saw that half of the runes on it were Yellow Heaven Dao runes, or him, they didn't have a clue, they just felt that the Yellow Heaven Dao runes and the rest of the runes were a mess together.

"There's one guy who must be able to see something, and he's supposed to be there soon. ”

Zhang Yi didn't spend a lot of effort to comprehend, but said this to Le Yi.

When he said this, a strange wind had already swept the flags in the barracks outside his mansion.

In the sky of Zhongshu County, there were already faint traces of several dragons.

The chariot of Ji Qing, the elderly minister of the Great Yan Quan, had not yet driven far from this Hou Mansion, and when he saw the traces of several dragons in the sky, his chariot stopped.

(I have something to go out after waking up this morning, so staying up late to get today's chapter out first, like the title, is a bit rushed.) It's really not good, but as I get older, have children, and my parents are older, there will be more and more chores, and I am no longer the young man who used to cook instant noodles at night and have nothing to do after eating, and I can write for five or six hours until the early hours of the morning. My body and spirit are also poor, and I haven't had much time to exercise this year. A book that has been written quietly for two years is more difficult to write in the later stages, and it is certain that the more you write, the slower it becomes. Actually, I don't think the number of words is more important than the plot, sometimes I would rather break the change when I feel that the writing is not satisfactory, this is my idea, but of course most readers want to see both quality and word count. I sometimes see some book reviews saying that it is not a big brand, a big store, a bully, and so on, but in fact, dedication has never been lost. And it's really not purely for money, it's also false for you to say that you don't want money to support your family. But sometimes literati are still a bit literate, after all, they still want to make money standing and make about the same amount of money, not all for money. For example, in this book, the money for the copyright was actually collected long before the book was opened. The copyright money is the big one, which has been sold, and the next thing is a little electronic money, very little. If you want to do it for money, either write more words and braille more, or end it early, and writing a new book is a big copyright, many times the income. It's been a long time since I've said such a realistic problem.,It's more difficult to write today.,People are also very uncomfortable.,Looking back, I've been writing for eleven years from 05 to now.,So many books down.,Shoulders and waist are not very good.,So there's such a little emotion.。 Don't think that the idea of creation has changed... In fact, if it weren't for every book that wanted to have something fresh, and get that kind of routine essay that upgraded and fought monsters, I could really play ten at a time, and I could write ten chapters a day. It's not bragging, the year I wrote the Road to Heaven, the Road to Heaven is not a pure routine essay, I wrote 3 million hundreds of thousands of words a year. But I actually love the Immortal Demon Transformation more and the Sword Dynasty more. ）