"Qi Yunguan's door rules, sometimes a little unkind, the life of the two predecessors, is really bumpy, fortunately, they did not end up with hatred, your kind deed, it is really a great merit. ”

Uncle Xin Yi let out a long sigh, and then showed a pleased smile: "In the future, if you can get the residual memory guidance of the predecessors of Yanwen, it must be twice the result with half the effort in practice, and it can be regarded as your creation." ”

The master and apprentice sat opposite each other in the flowers of the mountain stream.

Qiu Ze told what happened to him in the ancient tree without concealment, and even Xin Yibo couldn't help but be moved.

After leaving the medicine valley, the two came to the mountain stream and did not return to the Lingchou Valley, firstly, because Qiu Ze still had injuries on his body, and there were enough medicinal materials in the mountain stream for him to heal, and secondly, Xin Yibo promised Xin Lan to catch a white crane and go back as a gift, and the mountain stream was not far from Qianxiling.

Under Xin Yibo's careful care, in a few days, Qiu Ze's body had already healed, and Xin Yi Bo's healing medicine not only cured Qiu Ze's wounds, but also did not even leave a scar on his body.

"This matter, there is something strange!" Xin Yibo finished changing the medicine for Qiu Ze, sat on the stone and said suspiciously: "I have never heard of any kind of medicinal herb or pill that can make people reshape their bodies, since the Dragon Yan Fruit has such a miraculous effect, it cannot be said that it is not a divine fruit, if it falls to the Central Plains, I am afraid it will cause the entire Central Plains to cause all the major sects to fight for it!"

Xin Yibo narrowed his eyes: "Wuchenzi's guy must have known the miraculous effects of the Dragon Yan Fruit, but why didn't he come to get it himself, but instead sent that old man from Daochen? ”

Qiu Ze nodded: "Yes, Uncle Shi said before that the head of the sect let Uncle Shi come because of something, presumably what the head wants to do is more important than Long Yanguo." ”

"No way. Xin Yibo waved his hand, "Unless something big happens in the Central Plains, but at present, the forces in the Central Plains tend to be stable, and our Qiyunguan is the leading sect of the famous and decent family, if there is something, Wuchenzi will definitely take people down the mountain, and I, as the valley master of Lingchou Valley, will definitely get the news." ”

"Could it be that something happened on Nanhan Mountain?"

"No, Nanhan Mountain has been calm for hundreds of years, and it will be fine. ”

The two fell into deep thought, and at the end, Xin Yibo spread his hands: "Whatever, if there is something, he will not be the first to take it, guess and guess, it has nothing to do with us, since your injury is almost healed, let's go to Qianxiling to catch the white crane, Lan Lan must have been in a hurry." ”

Xin Yibo blew a whistle, and after a while, the golden crane flew into the mountain stream, and when the two of them sat down, they flew out of the mountain stream.

Qianxi Ridge, is the place where Qiyun Guan raises cranes, is located in a mountain range of Linghan Peak, the mountain is steep, which is full of all kinds of flowers, fruits and fairy grasses, in addition to the cranes, there are all kinds of birds.

And Qianxi Ridge has been under the control of Ling Hanfeng for thousands of years.

Qi Yunguan disciples, after having a certain amount of cultivation, you can go to the Qianxi Ridge to catch the crane as a mount, when the master calls, fly to the master's side, on weekdays, the crane will inhabit the Qianxi Ridge.

The two flew for about two incense sticks, and the golden crane stopped outside the gate of Ling Hanfeng.

The area of Ling Hanfeng, compared with the other seven mountain gates, can only be regarded as the middle reach, but the houses built are the most magnificent, and they are also the only mountain gates with gates among the eight mountain gates.

The gate is made of several giant trees, simple and unpretentious, and the plaque at the top has three vigorous characters written on it: Ling Hanfeng.

Looking inside from the outside of the gate, along the mountain range of Ling Han Peak, there are hundreds of magnificent buildings, carved beams and painted buildings, row upon row, ingenious workmanship!

From a distance, it looks like a dragon lying prone in the mountains, and the Ling Han Hall at the highest point is the dragon's head.

The mist surrounded the buildings on Ling Han Peak, making this blue dragon looming, which was really spectacular.

Qiu Ze was shocked, he had entered the palace several times, the Daming Palace, it can be said to be the most magnificent building in the entire Central Plains, but compared to Ling Hanfeng's building, although the area is much larger, it lacks a fairy spirit.

"Ling Hanfeng's disciples, they are cheating and playing tricks all day long, and they don't cultivate well, what's the use of building these broken houses?"

Xin Yibo got off the golden crane and snorted.

Qiu Ze secretly smiled, he knew that Xin Yibo was jealous.

Lingchou Valley and Ling Hanfeng are both one of the eight mountain gates of Qiyunguan, but the houses in Lingchou Valley are just a few wooden houses, which are not only unbeautiful, but also dilapidated.

Even the middle hall where Xin Yibo lived was not as bad as the worst house in Ling Hanfeng, compared to the two, the houses on Ling Hanfeng were like palaces, and the wooden houses in Lingchou Valley were like broken temples in the mountains.

"Master, the wooden house in our Lingchou Valley has fallen into disrepair for a long time and can be rebuilt, my Hanyun Pavilion still leaks from time to time, and I have learned some architectural miscellaneous, if I have leisure in the future, I must cut some bamboo and repair it again. ”

"Hmph, if you have time to toss, I won't stop you, but you must not take up the time of practice. ”

Xin Yibo snorted, shook off his robe, and walked quickly to the door.

Akisawa pursed his lips and smiled, following behind him.

Outside the gate, two disciples of Ling Hanfeng rode on the white crane, and when they saw Xin Yibo coming, they were stunned, and arched their hands: "I've seen Uncle Shi." ”

Xin Yibo waved his hand: "No need to be polite. ”

"Uncle Shi, are you here to catch cranes too?" a disciple asked respectfully.

Xin Yibo turned his head: "What, besides me, there are people who come to catch cranes?"

The disciple was surprised: "Except for the head of the Ice Vein, the rest of the head masters of the mountain sects have already come, didn't Uncle Xin receive the invitation from my master?"

"Invitations?

The two disciples glanced at each other, and one of them said to Xin Yibo: "Senior uncle, two months ago, the colorful Qianxi Mountains suddenly appeared, and I am afraid that a black feather crane was born. ”

Xin Yibo was shocked: "What are you talking about? Mo Yu Crane was born?

The disciple replied, "Uncle, what the disciple said is absolutely true. ”

"What a vicious Wuchenzi!"

Xin Yibo scolded angrily and ran towards the direction of Qianxi Ridge.

Qiu Ze hurriedly followed and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Xin Yibo's face turned cold: "No wonder Wuchenzi can't go to the Cold Moon Cave, it turns out that he ran here to wait for the Moyu Crane to be born!"

"Oh, the Moyu Crane is heavier than the Dragon Flame Fruit, or is it?"

"Alas, you don't know, although the Moyu Crane is just a beast, its significance is incomparable to anything on Qiyun Concept!"

"I hope Master will tell me. ”

"The heads of Qiyunguan in the past dynasties will hand over the tokens of the head to the next head when passing on the throne, but your ancestor did not say goodbye and did not hand over the token to Wuchenzi, that is to say, in fact, the position of the head of Wuchenzi is not justified, but Mo Yuhe is different, Mo Yuhe represents the chosen one, if Wuchenzi gets it, he can continue to be in charge of Qiyunguan until the day he dies!"