The changes here were immediately taken into the eyes of the old woman and the middle-aged man, they looked at the fist on Yang Zhixing's chest, the pupils of their eyes contracted violently, and a rare look of horror appeared on their faces.

Looking at the young man in white with a calm expression, it seemed that all this was expected by him, which couldn't help but make the two of them feel a sense of remorse.

But the person had already offended, and the two knew that it was irretrievable, so they stubbornly suppressed their remorse, looked at each other, and both saw the strong murderous intent in each other's eyes.

Without words, the two of them ignored the green bud clone, directly turned the direction, each took out a magic weapon, and attacked Qiao Yuan.

The two leaves of the ignored green bud clone shook in front of him in unison, and he quickly pinched out one spirit after another, quickly forming a miniature version of the towering tree in front of him.

Then a wisp of green tobacco floated from Qiao Yuan and merged into the big tree, but the palm-sized towering tree grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a hundred feet high.

The flourishing canopy of trees obscures the scorching sun in the sky, casting a shadow.

When the middle-aged man and the old woman saw this scene, they obviously felt that the big tree was not threatening, but they felt a trembling feeling of soul trembling for no reason.

This towering tree is the secret technique of soul melting performed by the green bud clone, and the power of the spell itself cannot hurt the Jindan Great Perfection monks, but the soul power integrated into it can severely damage their souls.

After the two exchanged voices, they made a decision, and the old woman directly waved her cane and slashed towards Qiao Yuan's heavenly spirit, while the middle-aged man took out three flame rings and threw them towards the big tree.

The towering tree was immediately blocked when it encountered the flame ring, and the middle-aged man sneered, and was about to turn around to deal with Qiao Yuan, but he saw a blurred face flying out of the big tree.

The blurred face was extremely fast, passing through the flame ring and flying directly towards the middle-aged man's face.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly, and he hurriedly cast a spell to attack the face, but the face seemed to be an invisible body, and it actually penetrated the spell and landed directly on the middle-aged man's face.

A terrible scream sounded, and the middle-aged man held his head in his hands, with an extremely painful expression on his face, and went straight to the ground.

They fought in the air dozens of feet high before, and fell from such a high place, although the middle-aged man did not fall to death, but he also broke his tendons.

But as if he didn't notice, he still held his head and screamed in pain.

On the other side, the old woman's crutches stretched to more than ten zhang, and the black light flickered on it, and the coercion was amazing, and it smashed straight towards Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan hurriedly withdrew his hand, took out the broken mountain stick, condensed the power of the blood of the god of war, and collided with the crutch.

A loud bang came out, and Qiao Yuan only felt that his arm was numb, and the tiger's mouth was shocked and a bloody crack was cracked.

Immediately, his whole body was thrown out with a strong force, and he slammed into a large tree in the distance, breaking the trunk of the tree.

The old woman's arms also trembled violently, and as soon as her hands were loosened, the crutches flipped and flew out, landing on the hillside in the distance.

The two had a hard encounter before, and Qiao Yuan didn't feel much at that time, but the old woman suffered a little loss.

But now it was Qiao Yuan who was sent flying, on the one hand, he was injured himself, and on the other hand, the crutches were somehow wrong, and just now he suddenly burst out with a force of 100,000 catties.

That kind of terrifying power, even if Qiao Yuan's physical body is strong and he has condensed the power of the blood of the God of War, it is still difficult to resist.

Qiao Yuan stared at the old woman with dead eyes, and he could see at a glance that she was not a physical cultivator.

Obviously, the old woman can exert that kind of power, either because there is something peculiar about the crutches, or because her cultivation techniques are extremely special.

At this moment, the old woman saw the middle-aged man screaming miserably, and her eyes showed horror again, and her heart was full of thoughts.

The old woman looked down at Yang Zhixing, who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, then looked at Qiao Yuan, who was standing up slowly, and then looked at the green bud clone who was shaking the leaves, scolded secretly, and directly reached out to recall the crutches and quickly fled into the distance.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Qiao Yuan's mouth, and he had no intention of chasing and killing, he took two steps tremblingly, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell to the ground.

The green bud clone restrained the middle-aged man and Yang Zhixing, then rolled them up, and then took Qiao Yuan and Bai Yue, and flew directly forward.

After flying for hundreds of miles, finding a place where no one was around, the green bud clone arranged a hidden prohibition, Qiao Yuan put the space bead into it, and with a thought, everyone entered the space bead.

"Mrs. Cang, why are they chasing me first?"

Although Qiao Yuan had already guessed that they wanted to kill people and seize treasures, with just some spirit stones, I am afraid it was not worth the three Jindan Great Perfection cultivators to make a move together.

The green bud clone nodded, and one jumped onto the dying Yang Zhixing, and a wisp of divine sense probed into his eyebrows.

Here, Qiao Yuan first ointmented Bai Yue, fed it a few pills, and asked for a piece of Dusheng bamboo for it to eat, then he sat cross-legged and began to meditate to heal his wounds.

Half a day later, Qiao Yuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the green bud clone and asked.

"Mrs. Cang, did you ask why they chased me?"

"Master, the old slave has already asked, Yang Zhixing is for the forbidden box, that is, the jade box with the shadow of the wooden forbidden shadow, and this little baby is for the Qingling Fruit promised by Yang Zhixing. ”

The green bud clone shook the leaves, first pointing at Yang Zhixing, and then pointing at the middle-aged man, and said unhurriedly.

"Forbidden box?"

Qiao Yuan muttered softly, he had already figured out everything in his heart, it turned out that he had arranged the prohibition on the jade box in the Yang family that day, and Yang Zhixing saw through it at a glance and knew that he had a forbidden box on him.

From this point of view, this forbidden box must be an extremely rare thing, and I am afraid that once it is exposed, many people will pay attention to him.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan made a decision that he could no longer expose the fact that he had a forbidden box on his body in the future.

"What is the Qingling Fruit?"

Qiao Yuan cast his gaze on the unconscious middle-aged man and asked softly.

The green sprout clone took Yang Zhixing's storage bag and took out a pure white fruit from it, explaining.

"Qingling Fruit is a fruit produced by a spiritual plant called Qingling Wood, which is said to have the effect of clearing the heart and calming the mind, which can keep people clear and clear when impacting the Yuan Infant, and will not be immersed in the test of the heart demon and unable to extricate themselves. ”

Qiao Yuan's expression moved, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

When he advanced to the Golden Pill before, it was because he took the Pure Heart Ning Divine Pill that he was able to sober up on his own in the test of the heart demon.

Qiao Yuan knew that this kind of elixir or spirit fruit that could help survive the test of the demon was extremely precious, and he was overjoyed in his heart, took the clear spirit fruit, and unceremoniously put it away.

After that, he asked a few more questions, and then his mind moved, and he left the space bead.

In half a day, it was obvious that Qiao Yuan could not fully recover from his injuries, but Bai Yue was now seriously injured, and he was more worried about Liang Yun and Liang Rong, so he could only find them first and then continue to heal.

"Not good!"

As soon as Qiao Yuan left the space bead, he sensed that the divine imprint he left on Liang Yun and the three of them was faintly traceable, and it was obvious that the three of them were already extremely far away from Qiao Yuan.

His face instantly became gloomy, and the transmission asked Bai Yue where it was separated from Liang Yun and the others, and hurried towards it.

Rushing there, Qiao Yuan still couldn't sense the divine sense imprints on Liang Yun and the others, and he didn't find any clues nearby.

In desperation, he had no choice but to follow the direction of the Liang family, but after chasing thousands of miles all the way, Qiao Yuan did not find a trace of abnormality.

"There was no trace of a fight, and there was not a trace of spiritual power fluctuations. ”

Qiao Yuan stood on a big tree, his divine sense diffusing in all directions, carefully perceiving everything around him.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he saw a blue silk handkerchief in a weedy bush fifty miles away.

As soon as the figure moved, Qiao Yuan flew there quickly and picked up the silk handkerchief.

A faint fragrance wafted in, although Qiao Yuan did not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on it, nor did he see any information, but he could be sure that this must be Liang Yun or Liang Rong's silk handkerchief, because the fragrance was mixed with a medicinal fragrance.

Standing in place and thinking for a moment, Qiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and flew quickly towards the Liang family.

Since they were able to leave this silk handkerchief, there was no trace of a fight at the scene, so there were obviously only two possibilities.

One is that they were taken away voluntarily, but the cultivation of the people who came was much higher than them, and Liang Yun and the three of them could not resist.

Combined with Cangtai's words before, Qiao Yuan could be sure that there were both possibilities.

He asked about the identity of the middle-aged man and the old woman before, and learned that the middle-aged man was the current patriarch of the Xu family, Xu Changkong, who was also Xu Xin's biological father and Yang Xinmei's maternal grandfather.

It's no wonder that Qiao Yuan saw the arrogance between the middle-aged man's eyebrows before, and the reason why Yang Xinmei developed such a brutal and domineering personality may have a great relationship with Xu Changkong.

Of course, Qiao Yuan didn't take these things to heart, and what made his face change slightly was that the true identity of the old woman was actually the patriarch of the Liang family, Liang Su.

When he learned this, Qiao Yuan was still quite angry, but after thinking about it, he was relieved, compared with the benefits promised by Yang Zhixing, the two clansmen in the foundation building period were really not worth mentioning.

Now it seems that Liang Yun and the three of them must have been taken away by Liang Su by the way, firstly, they could make Qiao Yuan cast a mousetrap, and secondly, they naturally found out Qiao Yuan's details through them.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan understood that Liang Yun and the three of them were not in danger for the time being, but their speed did not decrease in the slightest, and they went straight to Liang's house.

More than two hours later, Qiao saw an undulating mountain range appear in front of him from a distance.

There are pavilions and stone steps, large halls and squares, and countless attics in the mountains, and many monks are busy running around, which looks like a prosperous atmosphere.

Qiao Yuan didn't hide it, he flew directly to the gate of the mountain and fell, looking at the two disciples guarding the mountain.

"Senior, I don't know who you're looking for?"

Those two disciples were no more than Qi Refining Cultivators, but they could still feel the amazing coercion emanating from Qiao Yuan's body, and they couldn't help but lower their heads and asked respectfully.

"Find the patriarch of the Liang family, Liang Su. ”

Qiao Yuan's expression did not make a wave, looked at the top of the mountain, and said lightly.