Leaving Linyuan Mountain, Li Xiangming asked, "Two, where are you going next?"

Changsheng thought for a while and said, "I plan to go to the Kunlun Sect and pay a visit to that senior who came out of the dust. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Li Xiangming shook his head and said: "It is rumored that the predecessors of the dust son have lived in seclusion for many years, and I am afraid it is not so easy to see. Maybe you want to go, I'll go with you, and I'm also very interested in the grievances between the predecessors of the dust and Situ Wuyi. ”

Yuan Yiyi suddenly asked, "Brother Li, what is your relationship with Kunlun Sect?"

Li Xiangming sighed and said, "There was some connection in the past, but now it ...... Now Kunlun is Kunlun, I'm me! But there are always some things I can't let go, so help if you can!"

There was nothing to say all the way, everyone drove away several demon kings, fought a few battles, and more than a month later, they came to the Kunlun Sect.

At this time, the Kunlun Sect was heavily guarded, as if facing a heavy enemy, but it was true, on the way here, Changsheng and others saw that the Kunlun Sect and the demon clan were constantly fighting and killing, and many demon clans ignored Changsheng and others, but for the disciples of the Kunlun Sect, they often fought to the death. There are a lot of people on both sides who have fallen, and on the whole, the Kunlun Sect seems to have an advantage.

Hearing that Changsheng was going to meet Chuchenzi, the head of Kunlun hesitated for a while, and said: "Elder Chuchen has been in retreat for nearly four thousand years now, and he has never seen a guest, Changsheng Master and nephew, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." ”

Turning his head and saying to Li Xiangming: "Li Daoyou can pass on this word, Kunlun Sect is very grateful, but no matter what happened in the past, my Kunlun Sect has no reason to hand over the elders to outsiders to deal with." ”

Changsheng was a little disappointed, and said: "Uncle Pure Dust, can you pass on a word to Elder Chen, whether you are willing to see us or not, it is natural to see Elder Chen's wishes, after all, the crisis that the Kunlun Sect is facing now is also somewhat related to Elder Dust, if you can find out what happened back then, you may not be able to find a way to solve it." ”

Jingchen said: "It's not that I don't want to pass on this sentence, but I can't, Changsheng, you also know that all retreats are randomly chosen to retreat in a cave, and there is no certain place to go, Elder Chuchen has been in retreat for 4,000 years, and rarely goes out, we only know that he is in the West Mountain, which cave is in the West Mountain, I really don't know."

There are dozens of miles in the radius of the West Mountain, and there are dozens of elders who are in retreat and cultivation in the West Mountain, and there are countless caves, so you can't disturb the meditation of other elders in order to find Elder Chen!

Your master also came to look for Elder Chuchen ten years ago, and came to look for him again five years ago, but it is all gone, it is better to be like this, if Elder Chuchen is out of the customs, we will inform him about you, if he agrees with you, we will inform you again, how about it?"

Changsheng had no choice but to say goodbye and go down the mountain.

Li Xiangming also had other things, said goodbye and left, Changsheng and Yuan Yiyi broke off the clue for a while, and wanted to find Luoshen, but they didn't know where to find it. Changsheng once thought about Xuanyuan Cave, but Xuanyuan Cave was only opened once in thirty years, and in less than thirty years, he couldn't even find the entrance to Xuanyuan's cave.

Yuan Yiyi suddenly said: "Changsheng, where did Uncle Drunkard last appear? Maybe we can look for it and find some clues." ”

Changsheng thought for a while and said, "There is only this way, follow Master's original footsteps and look all the way down to see if you can find clues." ”

The footprints of the drunkard's maniac are not that difficult to find, nearly four years have passed, many marks have been worn out, and the Xuanjian Sect only found out that more than four years ago, the drunkard's last appearance in the area of Liuying Mountain, and then disappeared until the drunkard's death in that valley.

Changsheng and Yuan Yiyi decided to go to Liuying Mountain to have a look.

Liuying Mountain, is a hill in the middle of Kunlun, according to legend, there is a photo of the ancient war, so the name Liuying Mountain, there is a town under the mountain, called Liuying Town, it is not small, there are more than 3,000 families originally, most of them are the families of the disciples of Kunlun Sect practice, and some scattered cultivation. As the friction between the Demon Clan and the Kunlun Sect escalated, it became no longer safe, and many people fled to live in towns closer to Middle-earth, but even so, there were still more than 2,000 families in this town.

Coming to this photo town, Changsheng found the inn where the drunkard lived temporarily. Xiao Er of the inn still vaguely remembered the situation at that time, and said: "You said that guest officer, in the past few years, several groups of people have come to ask, he has lived in the small shop for more than ten days, and he can't see anyone on weekdays, and sometimes he comes back very late, and he doesn't know what he is doing." However, as you know, there are quite a lot of cultivators in this photo town, and it is not surprising that their behavior is strange, so we didn't pay much attention to it.

The guest officer, who lives in room C, is now vacant, and I will take you there. ”

Changsheng thanked him, and followed the little two to the No. C room.

The second floor of the backyard is divided into two rooms, both of which are only two zhang square, the outer one is used to meet guests, and there are some daily household items, and the inner one is a bedroom, only a bed, tables and chairs and other common furniture, the whole house is wooden, and the ground is also paved with a good floor, which is polished to shine brightly. There is also a ceiling on the top to separate it from the roof, and the whole room looks exquisite and elegant.

Changsheng released his divine sense and searched carefully, but found nothing abnormal.

Changsheng took out five taels of silver, handed it to Xiao Er, and said, "I'm sorry for you, this silver is a reward for you, in addition, you go to the front shopkeeper and say that this room, we want it, and then we will settle accounts with you again, can you make it?"

Xiao Er took the silver in surprise and said with a smile: "Of course, please take care of yourself, I'll go say hello!"

After Xiao Er left, Changsheng and Yuan Yiyi began to search this room, and Twitter also jumped out to help, but the places that could be searched in this room had already been searched, and if there was something, it should have been searched a long time ago, so how could they get their turn?

"Attic!" Yuan Yiyi pointed to it, Changsheng shook his head and said: "There are only some sundries of dilapidated furniture on the attic, I have probed it with my divine sense, and there is nothing special." Besides, the attic above is usually locked, and if you want to enter, you have to open the lock, and it is impossible for the people in front of you not to notice such things. If the Master really sensed any danger and left any information, it was unlikely that he would stay in the attic, unless he ......"

"Roof!" both thought at the same time, it was impossible to enter the attic, but it was still possible to hide something under the tiles of the roof. Changsheng released his divine sense again, carefully searched the tile surface, and said disappointedly: "Still not!"

"Here!" the twitter suddenly shouted, the two were stunned, rushed over, twitter was under the bed, shouted: "It's strange, who carved a gourd on the wooden board at the bottom of the bed, the two were startled, hurriedly lifted the cover, turned over the wooden board, sure enough, there is really a gourd carved on the corner of the wooden board, carved very shallow and light, a little careless, you can't find it, but the size of the finger, only a few strokes, outline the appearance of a gourd."

Who would carve a gourd under the bed? Changsheng couldn't help but think of the drunkard, doesn't the drunkard's gourd have a gourd for wine? But what does this mean?

"Twitter, go to the corresponding place on the roof tile to see if there is also the mark of this gourd. Yuan Yiyi's heart moved and commanded. It's broad daylight, and if the two of them jump on the roof to search, it's too attention-grabbing, but not on Twitter.

The twitter responded, hurriedly jumped on the roof, and after a while, he ran in with a piece of tiles, and said happily: "Found it, found it, isn't it this?"