"By the way, do you know where Prince Su went? I went to look for it just now but I didn't see anyone else. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

On the way back, Chen Yuan asked.

Among these friends of Ying Tianzong, the one that worries Chen Yuan the most can be said to be Su Xiannan.

Unlike others, Prince Su's dantian was abolished and repaired to nothing, so it can be said that he suffered a heavy blow, and I don't know if he has come out of the shadow of his injury, and he has been doing well all these years.

"Prince Su, he is no longer in Liantian Peak now. Zhou Zhihao replied.

"What?" Chen Yuan's brows furrowed, "Could it be that the sect gave him ......?"

"It's not what you think," Zhou Zhihao waved his hand again and again, explaining, "It was Prince Su himself who proposed it, and wanted to go back to the twenty-seventh to be assigned as a formation teacher, and the sect considered his current situation, and it was impossible to make any progress if he stayed in Tianfeng, so he agreed to his request." ”

"I see. ”

Hearing this, Chen Yuan's face softened.

Although Prince Su's cultivation is gone, his attainments in the formation are still there.

In Chen Yuan's opinion, in terms of the strength of the formation alone, Prince Su would not be inferior to Tian Jiao too much back then, and it was more than enough to be an assigned teacher.

Moreover, what pleased Chen Yuan the most was that the desire to become a teacher was proposed by Prince Su.

This person, once he has sustenance, may be able to recover from his injuries more quickly.

Yes, Chen Yuan nodded and said softly, "It's okay." ”

Chen Yuan had decided that as long as he was free, he would go back to the twenty-seventh branch, not only to see his old friends and visit the teachers who had trained him before, but also because Fan Jiaoxi was also in Mingyuan Peak.

I haven't been there for four years, and it's time for me to go and sweep his grave with incense.

It was still the same intersection yesterday, Zhou Zhihao looked at Chen Yuan who stopped in his footsteps suspiciously, and asked, "Senior Brother Chen, what's wrong, aren't you going back?"

"No," Chen Yuan shook his head, "You go back first, I still have to meet someone." ”

Zhou Zhihao was stunned for a moment, then nodded clearly, and then said apologetically: "Senior Brother Chen, I'm sorry, where Senior Sister Yun is being held, I'm afraid only the sect master knows." ”

"I know, you go back first, I'll walk alone. ”

Along the old road, when he came to a familiar place, Chen Yuan seemed to be able to see the scene of Yiren leaning against the door and waving goodbye to him.

"You must come back. ”

The voice is still in my ears, but when I came back, where are you?

"Squeak", pushed open the door, and Chen Yuan walked in.

There was a thick layer of dust on the table and floor, and it was clear that no one had taken care of it in a long time.

There was only smoke and dust in the air that was startled by Chen Yuan's arrival, and he couldn't feel any of the breath left by Wan'er, although he knew that Yun Xinyao was not here, Chen Yuan still couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart.

After brushing off the dust, Chen Yuan sat quietly in the room for a long time before finally deciding to leave.

Let's go to the sect master, now that he is back, presumably he will no longer worry about Yao'er doing stupid things impulsively, and naturally there will be no reason to imprison her.

In other words, this sect master has never seen it since he came to Liantian Peak.

Before leaving, he was about to close the door, Chen Yuan glanced nostalgically into the house, and at this glance, he suddenly found something familiar, and suddenly stopped what he was doing.

It was the most ordinary wildflower in the mountains, and with the blessing of magic, even after many years, it still maintained its splendid appearance.

A knowing smile appeared on Chen Yuan's face, he still remembered that on the night he reunited with Yun Xinyao five years ago, he was holding such a bouquet of flowers.

I still remember that she still laughed at herself with a look of disdain: "So, you just take a bouquet of wild flowers and learn to chase girls?"

Unexpectedly, she regarded this bouquet of wildflowers as a treasure and collected it to this day, and even did not hesitate to spend spells to make this bouquet of flowers retain the blooming appearance of the year.

Chen Yuan was moved, and reached out to take the bouquet of flowers in the bottle, wanting to take a closer look.

At the moment when the bouquet was picked up, Chen Yuan keenly noticed that at the end of the branch, there seemed to be something tied.

Chen Yuan's heart moved, and when he looked closely, he found that it was a bunch of cloth strips tied to the roots of the flower branches, and there were some small handwriting written on the cloth strips.

Chen Yuan took off the strip of cloth and held it in his hand, and found that it was written on the front: I know you will definitely come back.

Turn to the reverse side and read: I am waiting for you in Caiyunjian.

Chen Yuanwan shook his head with a smile, held the strip of cloth tightly into his arms, and thought in his heart: This Yao'er girl......

Now that he knew the whereabouts of Miss Yao'er, there was no need to bother the sect master anymore, Chen Yuan walked out of the courtyard and went straight to Caiyun Stream.

It's just that what Chen Yuan didn't expect was that after he left, after he left, Yao'er's residence, which he thought was empty, actually walked out of the house.

I don't know what kind of cultivation this person is, he is so close that Chen Yuan didn't even notice half of the trace.

It was a middle-aged scribe who wore a white feather robe and was decorated with no accessories that represented his status.

This person stood there quietly with his hands tied, with a unique majesty, as if he had become a world of his own.

His gaze fell in the direction that Chen Yuan had left, and he looked at it silently for a long time, and then took it back and threw it on the bouquet of blooming flowers.

I don't know what he was thinking in his heart, but after a long time, it finally turned into a long sigh that escaped from his lips.

"Alas......"

Although Chen Yuan had not been here before, he still knew the approximate location.

Previously, it was a famous place of scenic beauty on Liantian Peak, but now there are some changes here.

A huge array enveloped the place completely.

Based on Chen Yuan's half-hung formation cultivation, it can be seen that this place seems to be just a one-way formation, which means that the people inside can't get out, but it doesn't prevent people from the outside world from entering.

Of course, if you want to get in, you also need specific techniques and paces, Chen Yuan naturally doesn't know these, but he has his own unique method.

This was not a protective formation in the first place, so Chen Yuan easily found a node where spiritual power flowed.

The palm of his hand stretched out there, and the devouring ability was activated, and after the small half-pillar of incense was tightly pressed, without the support of spiritual power, the formation "popped" like a soap bubble burst.

Chen Yuan did not hesitate and walked forward.

Crossing a small bridge, I saw a courtyard in the distance.

In the middle of the courtyard, there was a woman in red, sitting with her back to her.

Looking at the familiar figure, Chen Yuan unconsciously slowed down, and thousands of words came to his heart.

And at this moment, the woman also seemed to hear the movement behind her, and said without looking back: "You don't have to persuade me, either let me out to avenge Chen Yuan, or lock me up here for the rest of my life......"

"Silly girl," Chen Yuan shook his head, his voice a little choked, "It's me, I'm back......"

Chen Yuan could see clearly, and the petite figure sitting in front of him suddenly shook.