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"In this way, such a large man-eating tree, wouldn't every tree eat at least one person?" Zhuo Yifan said in a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Yes, so it's sparsely populated, and there are a lot of plants and animals that resemble man-eating trees. Lin Qingyi replied.

After listening to Lin Qingyi's story, Zhuo Yifan and Huya felt really unbelievable.

"It's really a party of water and soil to raise a person, no wonder the surname Yu is so domineering, very weird. Zhuo Yifan muttered quietly.

Although the voice was small, Yu Qingqiu still heard it. In the past, she would definitely teach him a good lesson, but now she didn't bother with him, because she was worried about how to explain to her master about sneaking out.

Seeing that Yu Qingqiu ignored herself, Zhuo Yifan felt bored, so she didn't continue to provoke her, so several people hurried towards the direction of Bashan's station.

The horses selected by Zhuo Song were really good horses, and after trekking through mountains and rivers along the way, they finally arrived in the Bashan area on the eighteenth day.

Bashan is in the middle of the mountains, just on the way to Bashan, the horse can still play a role, the closer to Bashan the road is more narrow and difficult to walk, can only lead the horse forward, so it took nearly 20 days. But fortunately, the journey to lead the horse is not very long, otherwise, it will take longer.

The closer you get to Bashan, the more you can feel the grandeur of a Taoist immortal. Realize with your heart that it is a kind of pure and inaction, indisputable and unavoidable attitude, and you are born with strong feelings.

Zhuo Yifan and the little monk Huya followed Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi to slowly walk on the sheep intestine path leading to the Bashan station, because they were not used to walking that kind of road for the first time, and they almost fell several times.

"Tie the horse here, let's help you both go, otherwise that rich boy brother will fall to his death, and we won't be able to explain." Yu Qingqiu looked at Zhuo Yifan with disdain.

Zhuo Yifan is not stupid, of course she understands that she is sarcastic about herself.

"No, if the horse is tethered here, if it is stolen by someone, or eaten by a wild beast, how can I go back?" Zhuo Yifan glared at Yu Qingqiu and said.

"You don't admit that you're stupid, you think I'm as stupid as you! There is no one else around the Bashan faction, and no one else will come here. This road is a place where my Bashan disciples must pass through every day on patrol, and when they see a horse tied here, they will naturally help bring it back to Bashan. Yu Qingqiu explained.

"If you didn't say it earlier, how did I know the rules of your Bashan faction!" Zhuo Yifan replied angrily.

"Then you can help me. Zhuo Yifan looked at Lin Qingyi with a smile and said.

"Yes, yes. Lin Qingyi replied quickly, and the deer hidden in her heart was fluttering and jumping.

"No, no, he's as heavy as a pig, can you support him with your little body? Yu Qingqiu said to his junior sister Lin Qingyi.

"Oh, okay. Although Lin Qingyi was reluctant, what Senior Sister Yu Qingqiu said was indeed very reasonable, on such a rugged mountain road, she categorically couldn't support Zhuo Yifan.

"Does that mean you're helping me?" Zhuo Yifan looked at Yu Qingqiu with a bitter face.

"What do you say?" Yu Qingqiu said with a sly roll of his eyes.

"Well, then I'll reluctantly agree to you. Zhuo Yifan pretended to be disappointed.

"I really dare to think about it! I don't weigh how many pounds and taels I have, so I don't bother to help you! Now, pull this!" As he spoke, Yu Qingqiu handed him a wooden stick, and then motioned for him to lead, and he dragged him away with the stick.

"If you don't want to, then forget it if you don't want to!" Looking at Zhuo Yifan's surprised expression, Yu Qingqiu was about to take the wooden stick away after speaking.

"Oh, don't, I'm willing, I'm willing, how could I not want to, hehe. Zhuo Yifan hurriedly replied. Even though it's a stick, it's better than walking such a rugged mountain road alone.

In this way, Yu Qingqiu led Zhuo Yifan in front with a wooden stick, and Lin Qingyi helped the little monk Huya to walk behind, slowly approaching the Bashan station.

After the difficult trek of the three pillars of incense, the four finally arrived at the station of the Bashan faction. At this time, the place is very flat, and there are countless houses one after another, and it is said to be the cultivation place of thousands of disciples in Bashan. The surroundings of the cultivation place are quiet and elegant, the birdsong valley is secluded, and the flowing water is murmuring, just like a paradise.

Zhuo Yifan and the little monk Huya followed Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi into the main hall of the Bashan faction. As far as the eye can see, the main hall is very plain and elegant, without a trace of luxurious decoration, creating a pure heart and few desires that make the characters forget about it.

In the middle of the hall, there are four statues of gods, on the left are the Emperor and the Hu, and on the right are the Emperor River and Pangu. Judging from this arrangement, the Bashan faction respected the Heavenly Emperor of the South China Sea and the Heavenly Emperor of the North Sea, and at the same time, they also paid tribute to the two Emperors who were guilty. At the same time, he was enshrined together with Pangu, the son of Dijiang, and always reminded the Bashan faction not to forget the responsibilities of its own faction, and reminded the Bashan disciples to live behind the Shushan faction.

Although the environment is elegant, the surrounding Bashan disciples are not quiet, on the contrary, they feel a little messy, and there is a lot of noise. Perhaps because of living behind the scenes for a long time, Bashan's disciples have a lot of grievances in their hearts, because the opposite mountain that echoes Bashan is the Shushan faction, and those disciples are not stronger than Bashan, but they enjoy the infinite admiration and envy of the people in the rivers and lakes.

After the four of them stood in the main hall for a while, Luyang Zhenren, the head of the Bashan faction, came out.

Zhuo Yifan looked carefully, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, only to see that Luyang Zhenren was full of silver hair, even his beard was white, and he was holding a whisk in his hand, and he really looked like a fairy.

Seeing Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi coming back, Luyang Zhenren looked very dissatisfied, because they ran out secretly. Seeing them disguised as men made him speechless, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

"Do you two dare to come back?" Luyang Zhenren said angrily.

"Master, don't be angry, old man, we went out for a reason. We went out just to get Senior Brother Qingfeng back, so that we could eliminate a piece of your heart, isn't it? We are afraid that you will not agree, so we can only go out secretly, in order to find Senior Brother Qingfeng, so don't be angry. Yu Qingqiu pulled Luyang Zhenren's sleeve and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, don't come to this set, it's this set every time, can you have something fresh? Then you can tell me, have you found your senior brother He?"

"It's almost found, this muddy boy has stayed with Senior Brother Qingfeng. Yu Qingqiu pointed at Zhuo Yifan and said.

"Oh, who is this?" Luyang Zhenren looked at Zhuo Yifan and said.

"Master, this person doesn't need to be introduced, there is nothing to introduce, let me introduce you to this little master. Yu Qingqiu's eyes turned slyly and deliberately diverted the topic. (To be continued.) )