The Zhou family of Wuguo is one of the four major immortal cultivation families of Wuguo, and has a high status in the martial kingdom of cultivating immortals.

The Zhou family has been established for thousands of years, with a profound heritage, and there are several monks in the clan who are in the Dan period, and the Zhou family frequently sends their own children to worship under the martial arts cultivation sect, and marries with the other three immortal cultivation clans, therefore, for hundreds of years, the Zhou family has been very prosperous.

The family residence of the Zhou family is located in the Tianying Mountains in the western part of Tianwu County in Wuguo.

The Aquila Mountains are named after the shape of an eagle that spreads its wings and flies high, spanning the two counties of Tianwu County and Yunzhong County, stretching for thousands of miles, with countless dangerous mountains and peaks, all kinds of beasts and birds emerge in endlessly, plus the mountains are perennially cloudy and misty, and the direction is difficult to identify, except for some woodcutters and hunters who live on the periphery of the Aquila Mountains, the depths of the mountains are inaccessible.

In the depths of the center of the Heavenly Eagle Mountain Range, there are several peaks as high as 700 zhang forming a vast canyon, but this canyon is shrouded in dense clouds and mist all year round, and you can't see your fingers.

There were a few bold hunters who tried to enter the canyon to find out, but when they walked into the canyon, they were completely lost, and could not find their way back, and after a night, they found themselves strangely back outside the canyon, and after many failed attempts, these hunters finally gave up, no longer entered the canyon, and also told their juniors not to step into the canyon.

On this day, a yellow light flew from a distance, and finally stopped outside the canyon.

After the yellow light flickered, the figure of an obese middle-aged man was revealed, and under his feet was a yellow flying boat that was a long size.

The middle-aged man's expression was a little nervous, and after a little hesitation, a resolute look flashed in his eyes, and his expression slowly returned to normal.

I saw him turn over his hand and take out a palm-sized cyan token, and shook it towards the dense fog in front of him, and a blue light erupted from it, submerging into the thick fog.

It didn't take long for the thick fog in front of me to tumble and surge, revealing a passage that was a few feet wide.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man pinched the trick with one hand, drove the yellow flying boat, and flew in.

The fog rolled and surged, and the passage healed again.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man flew out of the fog, and a majestic castle appeared in front of him.

The walls of the castle are 20 zhang high, and there are still figures walking around on the walls.

The middle-aged man drove the yellow flying boat, flew into the castle, and slowly landed on a bluestone street.

The streets are full of people.

The middle-aged man was not the slightest interested, and looked worried.

"Zhiyuan, why did you come back so late. A somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, and the next moment, a palm rested on his shoulder.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw a thin man in a green shirt looking at him with a smile.

"It's you! The middle-aged man sneered, his gaze a little evasive.

"Are you okay, Zhiyuan?" the man in the green shirt looked at the middle-aged man carefully and asked curiously.

"It's okay, what can I do. Zhou Zhiyuan shook his head and said disapprerovingly.

"Why do I think you're a little weird?" said the man in the green shirt, frowning.

"What's weird? You think about it too much, by the way, in a few days it will be the day of the ancestor's birthday, has Cousin Qinghuan come back? I have something to talk to him about. Zhou Zhiyuan's expression moved, and he changed the topic.

"You're talking to Cousin Qinghuan, I heard you right, didn't he hate him the most before?" the man in the green shirt blinked and said with a strange expression.

"Alas, don't I want to have a good relationship with him? He is now a great consummation of foundation building, maybe one day he will be a monk in the Dan period, and if I don't talk to him now, I won't have a chance to talk to him in the future. Zhou Zhiyuan sighed and said in a deep voice.

"Also, I heard Xiao Liuzi say that Cousin Qinghuan came back yesterday, but he rarely interacts with our clansmen from the side line, I'm afraid you won't even see his face, let alone slap him. ”

"If it works, you have to try to find out. Zhou Zhiyuan said with a wry smile.

Wang Changsheng only gave him two days, and if he couldn't lead his cousin Zhou Qinghuan to the place designated by Wang Changsheng within two days, Wang Changsheng would urge the ban and kill him.

As for finding the ancestor of the Yudan period to resolve the ban, he never thought about it, with his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, coupled with the identity of the sideline, it is difficult to see the ancestor side.

"I just saw Cousin Qinghuan chatting with a few disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect in Tingyulou, you go to Tingyulou to have a look, maybe you can bump into him. The man in the green shirt looked moved and spoke.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, thanked him, and turned to leave.

It didn't take long for Zhou Zhiyuan to come to a three-story exquisite pavilion, and it happened that five or six immortal cultivators came out of it.

Walking in the front is a blue-shirted young man with good facial features and a white face, and the aura fluctuations on his body show that this is a foundation building Dzogchen monk, next to the blue-shirted young man, followed by several young men and women, these people have a bird and beast pattern on their clothes, which seems to represent what identity.

"Cousin Qinghuan?" Zhou Zhiyuan took a deep breath, smiled at the blue-shirted young man, and said hello.

The blue-shirted young man glanced at Zhou Zhiyuan, nodded, didn't say anything, and walked past Zhou Zhiyuan.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhiyuan frowned, and his lips moved slightly.

The blue-shirted young man stopped suddenly, turned around, looked at Zhou Zhiyuan, and said with a serious face: "What you said is true?"

"What the younger brother said is true, and he will never dare to deceive Cousin Qinghuan. Seeing this, Zhou Zhiyuan was shocked in his heart, and said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Zhou Qinghuan clasped his hands into fists and said apologetically: "Chen Daoyou, Fairy Li, there is still a little urgent matter to deal with, I will accompany you to have a good visit another day, seventh brother, ninth brother, you treat me to treat Chen Daoyou and them well, don't slack off." ”

Several disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect didn't think much about it, and nodded in agreement.

"You come with me. After Zhou Qinghuan saw the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect leave, he commanded Zhou Zhiyuan, and after speaking, he walked into the pavilion.

Zhou Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and followed Zhou Qinghuan into a side room.

"You just said that you are willing to give me a five-hundred-year-old Fire Cloud Ginseng?" Zhou Qinghuan stared at Zhou Zhiyuan and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, I hope that Cousin Qinghuan will take more care of the younger brother in the future, and the younger brother will be grateful. Zhou Zhiyuan nodded and said with a flattering face.

With that, he flipped over and took out a cyan wooden box that was a foot long.

Zhou Qinghuan opened the wooden box and saw a foot-long red ginseng lying inside, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

"Sure enough, it's a five-hundred-year-old Huoyun ginseng, haha, good, good, don't worry, waiting for me to get married will be indispensable to your benefits." Zhou Qinghuan's face was overjoyed, and he patted his chest and promised.

"Then the little brother thanked Cousin Qinghuan first. Zhou Zhiyuan said gratefully.

"By the way, how did you get this five-hundred-year-old Fire Cloud Ginseng, there are not many five-hundred-year-old elixirs in the Immortal Cultivation Realm now. Zhou Qinghuan seemed to remember something and asked.

"The younger brother found an ancient monk cave, and the elixir was found in the cave, but the younger brother's cultivation was low, and he didn't make much effort, so he divided a five-hundred-year-old Huoyun ginseng, and the eight-hundred-year-old Huoyun ginseng was taken away by a friend. Zhou Zhiyuan said with some regret.

"What? Eight hundred years of fire cloud ginseng?" Zhou Qinghuan heard this, his face changed, and he said in surprise.

"Yes, my friend is in the middle stage of foundation building, and he has contributed a lot, and the eight-hundred-year-old Huoyun ginseng belongs to him, but he seems to be planning to put it up for auction in the auction of Tianyingfang City, saying that it can be sold for a good price. Zhou Zhiyuan nodded and said.

"You won't lie to me, right?" Zhou Qinghuan looked at Zhou Zhiyuan carefully and said in a deep voice.

"Cousin Qinghuan, what's the benefit of me lying to you? Tianyingfang City is not far from our Zhou family's station, if you don't believe it, you can follow me to Tianyingfang City, and I will introduce that friend to you, as for whether he is willing to sell you that eight-hundred-year-old Huoyun ginseng, it depends on your ability. Zhou Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and explained.

Hearing this, Zhou Qinghuan's face was a little moved, and after a long groan, he spoke: "Okay, in a quarter of an hour, gather in the square, I will go to Tianyingfang City with you to have a look, if I can get that eight-hundred-year-old Huoyun ginseng, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”

"Then the little brother thanked Cousin Qinghuan first. Zhou Zhiyuan's face was overjoyed, and he said gratefully.

Zhou Qinghuan nodded, got up and left.

Looking at the back of Zhou Qinghuan leaving, Zhou Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat in the room for a while, then got up and left.

A quarter of an hour later, when Zhou Zhiyuan came to a wide square, he found that Zhou Qinghuan had been waiting there for a long time, followed by seven or eight clansmen, all of whom were monks in the late stage of foundation building.

"Let's go! It's not too early, go early and come back early. After Zhou Qinghuan finished speaking, he slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist with his palm, and a red light rolled out of it, turning into a red giant eagle the size of a zhang.

Zhou Qinghuan jumped onto the back of the red giant eagle, slapped the red giant eagle under him with his palm, and as soon as the red giant eagle spread its wings, it took off into the air and flew towards the sky.

At the same time, the other clansmen also released spirit birds or flying magic weapons one after another and followed.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhiyuan also released the yellow flying boat and chased after it.