On the cold peak in the north, a man wearing a silver mask looked into the distance, and a man beside him whispered, "Chu Tianze, they have already set off." ”

"Got it, let's go. ”

In a dense forest in the south of the Yangtze River, a man was meditating under a waterfall, he suddenly opened his eyes and whispered, "Calculate carefully, it's time to go." ”

He stood up, his whole body crackling like popping beans, and the water droplets on his body evaporated, and his figure flickered, disappearing in place.

The western part of Yanzhou, the Flame Mountain, the Flame Xiao Sect.

Zhao Yuanshan and the other disciples of the Flame Xiao Sect gathered at the mountain gate, and Zhao Yuanshan's face was gloomy.

"Qing Yan, where are you going?" Zhao Yuanshan said to Qing Yan who was not far away.

Qing Yan was dressed in black, his expression was unruly, and he sneered: "I'm too lazy to go with you, ...... who is dragging my feet."

Zhao Yuanshan suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "You dare to act without authorization?"

"Hmph, what if you're the team leader? You don't have the qualifications to order me!" Qingyan smiled disdainfully and left directly.

Zhao Yuanshan's fists gradually clenched, and he looked back at the group of frightened disciples, and sighed lightly in his heart.

"Let's go!"

Deep in the shadows of the earth, several men in black with hats on their heads were discussing something.

"Chu Tianze appeared?"

"That's right, it's time to act. ”

"This time, not only to avenge the junior brothers, but also to get the secret of the Qingfeng Sword, there is no room for loss!"

"Yes!"

Approaching Yanshan to discuss the sword, many monks' minds were activated, and many young monks who were hidden in the world were born one after another and rushed to Yanshan.

It's not easy to be a five-year event.

Outside the long pavilion, next to the ancient road, Chu Tianze was fluttering in his clothes, running on the avenue.

Behind him, a group of disciples surrounded Yan Beifeng like stars gathering the moon, asking questions along the way.

Compared with Chu Tianze's character of not liking words, Yan Beifeng seems to be more popular.

However......

"Senior Brother Yan, how strong is Senior Brother Chu's true strength?"

"Senior Brother Yan, can you reveal Senior Brother Chu's opinion on this Yanshan Sword Debate?"

"Senior Brother Yan, you and Senior Brother Chu have a really good relationship, do you have any stories between you?"

Yan Beifeng looked embarrassed and smiled bitterly in his heart.

It seems that Chu Tianze is the most popular, and they are all Chu Tianze when they open and close their mouths. Alas...... Who made him shine?

"My lord, I always feel uneasy. Fang Xiaoyun and Fang Xiaohai followed behind Chu Tianze, and Fang Xiaoyun looked worried.

The demon was naturally extremely sensitive to danger, and Fang Xiaoyun always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Chu Tianze's gaze swept over the group of people behind him, and said in a low voice, "You follow us in the dark." ”

"Yes, sir. Fang Xiaoyun was wearing a wide robe, covering his hood, and disappeared in place with Fang Xiaohai in his hood.

They are demons, and they have their own set of hidden methods.

Chu Tianze continued to move forward, and Zhen Aya quietly followed, walking side by side with Chu Tianze.

"Senior Brother Chu, but something is going to happen?" asked Zhen Aya with her head tilted sideways.

"Take care of them along the way, and then I might be away for a while. Chu Tianze said.

Zhen Aya's gentle smile gradually disappeared, and her eyebrows tightened.

"Senior Brother Chu......"

Chu Tianze glanced at her, then lowered his head and groaned.

He also sensed a hint of uneasiness, and his heart was heavy when he thought of what the Seventh Elder had said to him.

The remnants of the Molten Demon Mountain are still in Yanzhou, if Chu Tianze acts alone, he is not afraid, but if he leads a group of disciples, he is a little constrained.

Among these inner disciples, the highest strength is Zhen Aya, and the worst strength is Wei Ruoxiang, who is in the early stage of the Yuan Realm. Most of the disciples were between the Transformation Yuan Realm and the Returning One Realm.

If there is danger, there are not many of them who can fight. The cultivation of the remnants of the Molten Demon Mountain is definitely above the Unified Realm.

"It's not expected to be peaceful along the way. Chu Tianze said.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the group galloped on the official road, always maintaining the same speed, and some disciples were physically exhausted, but they didn't dare to say it, gritting their teeth and persevering.

Senior Brother Chu Tianze didn't speak, they couldn't stop.

This is also a kind of cultivation in disguise.

Running until the evening, when the sun was setting, they finally came to a small village.

"Today we will rest here and tomorrow we will go again. Chu Tianze spoke, and a group of people sat down on the ground with cheers, and began to rub their sore legs, recovering their true strength.

The rush along the way basically did not stop, and it was too tiring.

Yan Beifeng walked to Chu Tianze's side, shook his head and sighed.

"Tianze, my ears are about to be cocooned along the way. Yan Beifeng was complaining, strongly protesting Chu Tianze's arrangement to put him in the crowd.

"I always felt that something was wrong, maybe the people from the Molten Demon Mountain were watching us from the dark. Chu Tianze said in a deep voice: "You have to stay among them, not leaving an inch." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. "Yan Beifeng is helpless, who made Chu Tianze the team leader?

Chu Tianze turned around, looked around, and said, "Let's go find an inn to rest." ”

This village is not big, it is a village that exists as a post station next to the official road, there are many inns here, Chu Tianze found the largest inn and chartered all the rooms on the second floor.

The inner disciples of the Ming Sword Sect found a suitable room to live in and began to order and eat.

Fang Ziyun and Zhen Aya rushed to Chu Tianze's room.

"Senior brother, senior brother!" Fang Ziyun was very excited, she waved her white and tender arms and said, "I just looked at the menu!"

"This inn doesn't serve tofu!"

Chu Tianze was meditating in the room, and when he heard Fang Ziyun's words, he said lightly: "Then change to an inn." ”

"Uh......" Fang Ziyun's face stiffened, and then said to Zhen Aya: "Look, I said it would be like this." ”

Zhen Aya shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"Okay, okay, senior brother, I lied to you. Fang Ziyun walked up to Chu Tianze and said.

"I didn't take it seriously. Chu Tianze closed his eyes and continued to practice.

"Senior brother, you are so cold, you actually chose to practice in front of two beautiful women, you will have no Taoist companions like this!"

“......”

After eating, the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect returned to their rooms to rest, and since Chu Tianze ordered them not to go far, they could only choose to go back to their rooms to cultivate.

In the middle of the night, the moon is bright in the sky, and the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

Chu Tianze appeared on the inn and looked at the entire village.

The inn is the tallest building in the village, and from above you can see everything in the distance.

"You're so cautious. Yan Beifeng slowly walked to his side.

The cold wind howled, blowing Chu Tianze's long black and flowing hair, Chu Tianze glanced at Yan Beifeng and said, "There are people nearby." ”

"yes. Yan Beifeng nodded, he took out the guqin from the Qiankun bag and placed it on his lap.

With a gentle plucking of the fingers, the sound of the piano is melodious, straight into the distance.

"Friends over there, the moon is like water, why don't we play a song together and have a drink or two?"

Yan Beifeng swept the strings, and the sound of the piano rippled.