Chapter 0033: Jin Mengrong

Located in the northwest of Jianxing County, Jiangyang County is also a large county with 32 counties and a population of more than 2 million. The plateau area in the northwest of the county borders the plateau country on the north bank of the Xuan River, which is not only a battlefield for ancient monks, but also a dangerous Jedi like a ghost domain.

And in this desperate area, a two-thousand-mile Taiji Mountain Range stretches out, spanning to the south-central part of Jiangyang County. The Taiji Mountains are northwest to southeast, and there are countless strange mountains and dangerous peaks extending from east to west, and many mountains are covered by clouds and fog all year round, and the scenery is beautiful, which makes people think about it. However, there are many powerful goblins and mountain ghosts in the mountains, which discourage ordinary mortals, and even some officials, soldiers and martial arts masters will never dare to set foot easily.

The Yuyang Sect, one of the seven sects of the Shen State, is located in the central area of the Taiji Mountains, with its back mountain sitting west and facing east, and the direction of the mountain gate is in Shimen Town in Jiaxian. It is said that Shimen Town is mountainous and hilly, and although it is called a town, the actual area is the size of a county.

The only one of the Zhanglai wide trade road from south to north through the town, in this midsummer season, there are many traders who come to and from the town, and at dusk this day comes a group of dozens of merchants, full of tea, salt, cloth into the town, and the wealth is generous to charter the largest mountain inn in the town.

At this time, in the most luxurious upper room hall on the second floor of the inn, Yang Shao ordered a table of wine and food, holding a sheathed long sword in one hand behind the case, his right arm bent around his right leg raised on the chair, holding chopsticks in his hand to eat and drink, and from time to time he looked up at the young shopkeeper standing respectfully in front of the table. Suddenly, he put down his chopsticks with a "snap", and the shopkeeper shook his body, but he just smiled, beckoned to take out a silver ingot with five taels and threw it on the table, and asked.

"Second brother, let me ask you! There is a family surnamed Jin living in this Shimen Town, how many people are in his family, and what is his surname?"

When the young shopkeeper saw the silver ingot, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, rolled up and down a few times, bowed his waist lower, arched his hands high, and replied loudly: "I want to teach this son to know that the family surnamed Jin does have a family, but it is not in the town, and in the Hundred Flowers Valley of Zigai Mountain, there are only two brothers and sisters in his family. As for his brother...... I haven't seen the little one yet, so I don't know. ”

Yang Shao nodded, and asked again: "It is said that in the mountains to the west of this place, there is also an immortal sect, and there are often immortals in and out, but is there such a thing?"

"This ...... Maybe there is! Everyone else says so, but the little one hasn't seen it before......" Some honest shop guys saw that they couldn't answer, and they suddenly became worried, staring at the silver on the table, for fear that the boy opposite would be annoyed and took it back.

Yang Shao saw that he couldn't ask anything no matter how much he asked, so he smiled and waved his hand: "Go, go, go! This ingot of silver is yours!"

The shopkeeper was ecstatic, gratitudely picked up the silver and put it in his arms, turned around and withdrew from the hall, and after a while brought hot water, and specially prepared a copy of the bath soap corner and incense powder that the young man liked, and he couldn't wait to serve the guests himself.

That night, Yang Shao did not practice the exercises, but solemnly washed the customs and fasted, and the next morning as soon as the sky was bright, he left the inn, and after leaving the low wall of the town, he cast a spell to sacrifice the golden wolf shuttle magic weapon, and the imperial weapon flew to the northwest outside the town.

The weather was fine and the wind was beautiful, and the morning sun shone with a hint of heat.

Yang Shao flew over many hillsides and valleys, and after a cup of tea, he came to a place where rows of weeping willows were planted by the Motou Creek, and the valley was full of moon, begonia, and hydrangea, and he knew that this place should be the Hundred Flowers Valley of Zigai Mountain.

Yang Shao immediately landed on a hillside and wild lawn without flowers and trees, looking at all kinds of strange flowers and famous trees dotted with this mountain, but faintly natural, revealing a harmonious but a little weird smell, he didn't dare to trespass, but beckoned to take out a communication talisman that had been prepared earlier, injected a large amount of mana and then pinched the trick, the talisman was suspended in front of him, and the aura on it was shining, and he was about to fly.

Yang Shao said something to the talisman repeatedly, and then waved his hand to play a spell, and as soon as the light of the communication talisman was full, he flew towards the valley on his own. After waiting for a short time, I saw a graceful figure floating out of the sunlit valley in the distance.

When the figure with black hair and fluttering clothes got closer, Yang Shaoyun took a closer look, the woman with a long flat flower basket was wearing a light blue fine flower collared shirt, and the light purple long skirt was fluttering against the slender legs, and the crimson belt was tied to the waist and limbs, which was wonderful and beautiful. I couldn't help but be stunned, and I forgot to observe his cultivation.

"This Yang Gongzi! The little woman is polite!" The woman in the blue shirt and purple dress fell to the ground, and put away the magic weapon like a smooth movement, her jade face was radiant, her beautiful big eyes blinked, and she glanced at Yang Shao like a glance, and Ying Ying said after seeing the gift: "My father has been out for several years and has not returned, and the little woman is very worried. It's a pity that the little woman is shabby in the valley, if Yang Gongzi doesn't give up, please go into the valley!"

Yang Shao looked at the woman in front of him to greet her, her eyes were inquiring, and she didn't know if she would hate herself completely, maybe she could only tell her concisely, and then return Jin Guangcheng's relics to her.

"The little woman's name is Jin Mengrong, and she hasn't consulted Yang Gongzi's name yet, where is the Immortal Mountain blessed land to cultivate?" The woman in the blue shirt and purple dress led the way in front of her with a basket of flowers, and glanced back at Yang Shao from time to time, and suddenly asked.

Yang Shao smiled slightly: "Yang's single name Shao, Shaohua and Shaole's Shao, now the seventh-layer cultivation in the Qi Induction Period, as for the rest, I'll tell you later?"

"Huh...... Yang Gongzi has a good name, and he has a seven-layer cultivation at such a young age, which is really admirable to the little woman!"

Jin Mengrong smiled when she heard this, so she didn't ask any more questions, and led Yang Shao's imperial weapon into a spacious valley, looking down from the sky, there was a beautiful small lake in the valley like a huge sapphire inlaid in the green trees, and the green willows on the east side of the lake shore were covered with vermilion walls and green tiles, and there were several pavilions with eaves stretching out far away. Along the south side of the lake shore half circle carved fence jade brick, pavilions and corridors are connected, the scenery is beautiful and picturesque.

When they arrived at a pavilion outside the guest courtyard on the south side of the lake, they sat down, and several maids served tea, melons and fruits attentively. Jin Mengrong personally picked up the tea cup, picked up the light blue and white lace sleeve with one hand and poured a cup of tea for Yang Shao, and Wen Yan asked: "This tea is the Baihua Yulu tea treasured by the Hundred Flowers Valley, and it is often drunk, which is of great benefit to you and me as cultivators, Taoist friends may wish to drink it and try it!"

Yang Shao looked curiously at the turquoise tea in the tea cup, the clear blue water seemed to contain a strong aura, so he took a sip of the tea cup with both hands, and suddenly felt full of fragrance, tongue coating and relish, when swallowing into the abdomen, there seemed to be a trace of gentle warm current spreading, moisturizing into the meridians, busy gathering his mind, silently refining it into the dantian.

After a long time, Yang Shao opened his mouth and praised: "Sure enough, it's a good tea! The aura is so thick that it is comparable to some precious pills!"

"Of course, it's a pity that you can't drink more at a time, otherwise the little girl will have a few more lights, and Yang Daoyou's cultivation will rise greatly!" Jin Mengrong covered her mouth and chuckled, raising her hand to signal the maid to retreat.

Seeing this, Yang Shao said at the right time: "Miss Jin! I'm sorry! Here's how it started......"

When Yang Shao kept going up the mountain to collect medicine to save Jin Guangcheng, until Jin Guangcheng and Xuandu Zhenren competed for the flesh and accidentally fell into the Yin Fire Pool, after the whole process was finished, Jin Mengrong's face was very calm, and she was not too excited, but she replied with some sadness: "Actually, when my father left the Hundred Flowers Valley three years ago, he left the natal soul card, and the little woman already knew that he had suffered misfortune, but she didn't expect it to be like this...... The people who hunted down my father were Huixin Sect Zhixin Shitai and her layman brother Zhang Xinggong, and my mother was also murdered by her back then......"

Yang Shao silently listened to Jin Mengrong talk about a lifelong grudge between Zhixin Shitai and his father Jin Guangcheng and mother Yi Cairong, and he was very sympathetic in his heart, remembering the promise to Jin Guangcheng, he took out the four storage bags left by Jin Guangcheng, pushed them in front of Jin Mengrong, and comforted him: "If Yang has this ability in the future, he will definitely avenge this deep hatred for your father." These are the relics of your father's life, Miss Jin, please accept them!"

"Oh, thank you Yang Daoyou!" Jin Mengrong showed a gloomy face, put away the four storage bags one by one, and said: "This guest house is quite quiet, Yang Daoyou will rest for a while, wait for the little sister to go back and prepare, and then take you to the sect to report the death of your father, and by the way, I will take you to our Yuyang Sect to worship our Yuyang Sect." ”

Yang Shao nodded and smiled bitterly when he heard this, in order to win Jin Mengrong's trust, and the impression that this woman gave him was not bad, he basically told the truth about the matter, but he hid the hidden corpse evil qi in his body, and kicked Xuandu Zhenren and Jin Guangcheng into the yin fire pool together.