Seeing that Jiang Ziwen's situation was not right, that Mr. Zhao and Commander Guo and Commander Xiang, who were responsible for protecting Jiang Ziwen, probed the power of the Yuan Shen into Jiang Ziwen's body at the same time.

At this time, Jiang Ziwen's body was filled with an extremely cold cyan flame, and this cyan flame was devouring Jiang Ziwen's true yuan and strengthening itself, while also devouring Jiang Ziwen's vitality.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the same information in each other's eyes, and they had no way to help Jiang Ziwen.

"Ahh

With a scream, Jiang Ziwen rushed out of the cave and jumped directly into the Wanchuan River.

Jiang Ziwen jumped into the Wanchuan River, and the cold qi in his body instantly froze the river water within more than 100 zhang around him into solid ice. The rushing water of the river rushed onto the solid ice, raising waves several feet high.

Mr. Zhao and the three of them rushed out of the cave and flew on the ice.

Through the thick ice, the three of them saw Jiang Ziwen.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Jiang Ziwen, who was located in the center of the ice, exploded at the same time as the ice.

The momentum generated by the explosion of the solid ice could not hurt Mr. Zhao and the others, but when the broken ice hit the True Yuan shield on their bodies, they were all shocked.

Jiang Ziwen died in front of them like this, with no bones left, and they didn't know how to explain to King Wanliu.

After a short period of horror, the three of them left the place where Jiang Ziwen died with a fairy sword and two immortal weapons left behind after Jiang Ziwen's death.

"I can't imagine that the poison of the snakehead fruit is so powerful!"

"Maybe it's because the yin qi in Jiangzi's style is too strong, and the poison of the snakehead fruit is so powerful, which is called 'self-inflicted, can't live'. ”

On the Bibo Cliff on the south bank of the Wanchuan River, in a cave that was also covered by trees and vines, Chang Shan and An Jiang stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the place where Jiang Zi died with excitement.

At the beginning, Chang Shan was immortal in the wilderness, in addition to getting the strange treasure of Tianyuan Zhu and creating the spell of "Yuan Magnetic Thunder Knife", there was also a relatively big gain, that is, a "Persona".

There are many strange things recorded in this "Persona", and there is a chapter called Animism, which is full of plants with strange spiritual properties.

According to the record in "Persona", snakehead fruit generally appears in a single plant, if there are more than two snakehead fruits growing together, then, after picking one of the snakehead fruits on the snakehead fruit, the remaining snakehead fruit will undergo some abnormal changes, from the spirit fruit to the poisonous fruit.

When he saw the pair of snakehead fruits, Chang Shan thought that he could use the snakehead fruits to avenge An Yushu.

Chang Shan didn't want to destroy the natural formation, so he wanted to wait until he understood the natural formation and had the ability to replace the two snake head fruits with other spirit grasses, and then tell An Jiang and An Yuchen his thoughts. No, it took him more than sixty years to figure out the mysteries of the natural formation, and by the time he went to find An Jiang and An Yuchen, An Yuchen had already left West Wind City.

"Yes! He's doing it himself!"

A cold light flashed in An Jiang's eyes, and he suddenly burst out laughing.

After a while, An Jiang stopped laughing with a lonely face and bowed to Chang Shan.

"What is this doing, senior?"

That beast killed Yushu, and forced Yuchen to go away, and his enmity with An was as deep as the sea. You helped An avenge the great revenge, and you deserve to be worshiped by An Mou. ”

Chang Shan bowed and returned the salute, and replied: "If it weren't for Brother Yuchen telling the younger generation about the natural maze, the younger generation would not have thought of this method to kill Jiang Ziwen. ”

An Jiang nodded, looked at Chang Shan and asked, "What are Xiaoyou's plans next?"

Chang Shan thought for a while and replied, "I don't have any specific purpose, continue to travel around!"

When An Jiang heard this, he pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, Xiaoyou should go back to An's house with An first!" Six years ago, Mr. Qilongzi, the Formation Dao Sect Master, agreed to the invitation of the Tianfeng Sect, and in a year's time, he would come to the Tianfeng Sect to explain the Formation Dao to the younger generation of disciples in the sect, and Xiaoyou could also listen to his understanding of the Formation Dao. ”

"A year later?"

Chang Shan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Such a good thing is for the juniors to meet, and the juniors will naturally not miss it." ”

An Jiang smiled and nodded, and after Chang Shan collected the seven runes that arranged the Hidden Heaven Array, he flew over from the cave wrapped in starlight.

Jiang Ziwen's death caused a huge sensation in the Wanliu Dynasty, and the Wanliu King vowed to find out the truth about Jiang Ziwen's death.

An Jia, as one of the objects of suspicion, was also searched.

The Wanliu royal family's method of finding the murderer is very simple, that is, to ask some of the main characters of the An family with ecstasy.

Only Chang Shan and An Jiang knew the truth about Jiang Ziwen's death, Chang Shan cultivated in the secret room of the An family, and the people of the Wanliu royal family did not know that there was such a person as Chang Shan in the An family. As for An Jiang, the people from the Wanliu royal family who came to settle down did not have the ability to cast ecstasy on An Jiang, so they did not use ecstasy on An Jiang.

Chang Shan meditated in the secret room of An's house, and it was not until the formation master named Seven Dragons came to West Wind City that he came out of the secret room.

At An Jiang's residence, Chang Shan chatted with An Jiang for a while, and a young man in Tsing Yi walked in.

After the young man in Tsing Yi came in, An Jiang didn't wait for the young man in Tsing Yi to salute him, so he said in a deep voice to the young man in Tsing Yi: "Yuming, I've seen Mr. Chang!"

"Yes!"

The young man in Tsing Yi answered, walked to Chang Shan's side, bowed down and said, "Yuming has seen Mr. Chang!"

Although An Yuming's cultivation was one level lower than him, Chang Shan didn't dare to hold it up, got up and bowed back, and said with a smile: "Daoist friends can just call Chang Shan's name!"

"Don't dare!"

An Yuming bowed to Chang Shan again, said to Chang Shan to sit down, and then bowed to An Jiang and said, "I don't know what my uncle has to tell me to find my little nephew?"

"You accompany Mr. Chang to Tianyan Hall to have a look!"

An Jiang replied to An Yuming, turned his gaze to Chang Shan and said: "Little friend, Mr. Qilongzi speaks very slowly, and he doesn't like others to speak faster than him, when you arrive at Tianyan Palace, you pay attention." ”

Chang Shan was stunned for a moment, and arched his hand: "Thank you seniors for reminding me, juniors know!"

After saying goodbye to An Jiang, Chang Shan and An Yuming left An Jiang's residence.

The two walked silently for a while, and Chang Shan opened his mouth to An Yuming and asked, "Brother Yuming, have you seen that Mr. Qilongzi?"

The last time Mr. Qilongzi came to West Wind City was one hundred and thirty years ago, and at that time, he hadn't even survived the first Heavenly Tribulation, so he was not qualified to go to Tianyan Hall to hear the sermon. ”

"Is Brother Yuming also a formation cultivator?"

An Yuming smiled bitterly and replied, "I only know a few lower grade spirit arrays, how dare I call myself a formation cultivator?"

"What don't you dare? The hugging wood is born in the end of the millimeter, and the nine-story platform is born from the tired soil. Now I only know a few low-grade spirit arrays, which doesn't mean that I can't arrange immortal arrays in the future. ”

"Thank you for your advice!"

An Yuming replied and stopped talking.

Chang Shan is not a person who is good at leading people to speak, he saw that An Yuming was a little restrained, and he didn't want to find something to say, so he also shut up and stopped talking.

There was silence all the way, and the two came to the Heavenly Wind Sect.

The relationship between the four clans of the West Wind City is very close, and although the four clans have their own interests, the clansmen of the four clans are all considered disciples of the Tianfeng Sect.

On the way, An Yuming had been silent, and when he entered the Tianfeng Sect, he took Chang Shan to the Tianyan Palace, but at the same time, he opened his mouth to introduce Chang Shan to the situation of the Tianfeng Sect.

Most of the disciples who usually cultivate in the Tianfeng Sect are the children of the four clans, and the sect master of the Tianfeng Sect is also a member of the four clans. As far as the Heavenly Wind Sect and the four clans are concerned, it is actually an institution that protects their common interests.

Nominally, there is one sect and four clans and five forces in West Wind City, but in fact, West Wind City can be said to have only one force in the Tianfeng Sect, and it can also be said that there are four forces in the An family, the Fang family, the Du family, and the Duanmu family.

Tianyan Hall was in the depths of the Tianfeng Sect, and it was not until An Yuming explained the general situation of the Tianfeng Sect to Chang Shan clearly that they came to the Tianyan Palace.

Stopping in front of the Tianyan Palace, Chang Shan glanced at the eight white-robed youths in front of the Tianyan Palace, and said to An Yuming, "They shouldn't be disciples of the Tianfeng Sect, right?"

"No, they should be Mr. Seven's entourage!"

"Followers?"

When Chang Shan's brows furrowed slightly, An Yuming sped up a few steps, and Chang Shan took a few steps before he came to the side of a white-robed young man with a tray in his hand.

An Yuming bowed to the white-robed young man, and then took a pen and wrote his name on the book on the tray.

Seeing this, Chang Shan first learned An Yuming to bow to the white-robed young man, and then picked up the jade pen. Chang Shan just wanted to write his name in the book, his heart moved, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he wrote the words "Mingya Mountain People" next to An Yuming's name.

Hearing An Jiang say that Qilongzi likes to let others talk slowly like him, Chang Shan felt that this Qilongzi was a little narrow-minded; Qilongzi was obviously a loose cultivator, but he had eight white-robed followers, and he was obviously very fond of pomp, which made Chang Shan's impression of him a little worse.

Chang Shan felt that the name of the grandmaster of the Seven Dragons was a little unworthy of the name, so he had the idea of playing with it in his heart, and wrote it in the book instead of his own name with "Mingya Mountain People".

This Mingya Mountain man is the protagonist of the clearest legendary biography of Chang Shan Ji.

"I wonder what he meant by asking us to sign this book?"

Thinking about it, Chang Shan and An Yuming walked into the Yantian Hall side by side.

The Yantian Hall is fifteen or sixteen zhang long, seven or eight zhang wide, and there are only hundreds of futons in the hall except for a six-foot-high platform. When Chang Shan and An Yuming came in, many people were already sitting on the futons.

Chang Shan and An Yuming sat down on the side, and quietly waited for the arrival of Qilongzi with the people who had arrived in the hall before.

After waiting for about an hour, when all the futons in the hall were all present, Qilongzi, who was dressed in a white robe, walked into the Yantian Hall with four middle-aged people who were also wearing white robes and cultivating in the Huangdan period.

Everyone got up first to greet the Seven Dragons, and only when the Seven Dragons went up to the high platform did everyone sit down again.

Glancing lightly at the cultivators sitting on the futon in the hall, Qilongzi began to talk about his understanding of the Dao.

Qilongzi spoke very quickly, almost word by word.

"What is it to force someone to learn how to speak like this?

Chang Shan secretly sneered, glanced at An Yuming, and listened intently to Qilongzi's explanation of the formation path like An Yuming.