I pondered for two days and two nights.

Early in the morning of the third day, Zheng Zheng came to the fence gate, and he had already decided: to go to Yunchongxing.

On the surface, that may be a very dangerous decision, but in fact, Zheng Zheng has an intuition in his heart that maybe the overlord will be even more dangerous. Whether it is the ancestor of the Ba family going out to visit friends, or the big trouble that Mu Yuanpu said, in such a stormy and changeable situation, the Ba family did not prepare a little backhand, and Zheng Zheng would not believe it if he was killed.

And there's something more important: it's intuition.

Zheng Zheng intuitively felt that on Yunwangxing, maybe there would be something needed or something related to him. This may be cultivating to a certain level, and you can feel the five decays of heaven and man, and numerology.

He told the parrot his thoughts, and it didn't take long for him to step into the gossip array where the Qilin Ancestor had been sitting before, and then he was teleported out. When Zheng Zheng came back to his senses, he found that he was already on another continent.

The supernatural powers of the ancestor are indeed not comparable to himself.

On this continent, Zheng Zheng has a sense of déjà vu, the vast and boundless land, the towering mountains rising from all directions, the roaring rivers, and all kinds of monsters that can be drilled out of the grass, mud, forest trees, etc. everywhere.

And what made him even happier was that the aura on this Yun Chong Star was quite strong, which was even better than that of the Hailan Star Domain. No wonder the monsters here can be so powerful, it turns out to be such a feng shui treasure.

He first observed the surrounding environment, and luckily, there were no powerful demon beasts on this side. Zheng Zheng found a hidden place, and then laid a trick to hide this place.

Set down the desk, light the lantern, hang up the rune cloud banner cloth, put a bowl of demon blood, and finally take out a small puppet. The puppet was less than a foot long, tied with straw, and dressed in a yellowed cloth garment. There are three black hairs on top and a talisman on his forehead.

Stepping on the seven stars, holding the magic sword in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth, a pair of bells kept shaking in Zheng Zheng's hands. With a mouthful of divine water spurting out, the little puppet on the case suddenly came to life, stood upright on its own, and then faced the southwest, making a movement that wanted to run.

Good guy, it's really hard.

Zheng Zheng showed a look of joy on his face, Chen Shaozhi, who was mentioned by the Qilin Ancestor, has been in Yunchongxing for almost a hundred years, and he was worried about whether she was hanging up before, but judging from the spell casting, he was worried that it was redundant, just looking at the frequency of the puppet, the distance should be relatively far.

Zheng Zheng put away the materials and things and walked all the way to the southwest. He didn't dare to be too public, there were monsters everywhere here, and there were many powerful people among them, if he really angered them, he wouldn't see any good fruit to eat.

Xiao is like this, he still encounters ferocious demon beasts one after another.

In just three days, he experienced more than ten battles, killed several demon beasts, subdued a few, and fled twice in embarrassment, including some injuries.

After half a month of bloody struggle, Zheng Zheng accidentally found a small town, the area is not large, only two kilometers, the entire range is shrouded by a yellow light curtain, and the figure can be vaguely seen shaking. The outside of the town looked unremarkable, but with Zheng Zheng's eyesight, he could still detect that there were many formations hidden underneath.

After thinking about it, he flew over anyway.

"Who's coming? As soon as Zheng Zheng landed, he saw two figures flying over and shouting.

"Poor Dao Sanzhen, I don't know if there is a Taoist friend named Shaozhi here?" These two people were wearing uniform clothes, obviously a group of people, and seeing that their expressions were full of vigilance and scrutiny, Zheng Zheng simply came to Zhaotoushi to ask for directions.

"There is no one called Shaozhi here, you can leave. One of the immortal cultivators said impatiently.

"Ah, this fellow Daoist, you also know the environment here, and the poor Dao finally broke out of the encirclement of the demon beasts and came here. Right now, the elixir needs to be replenished, the true yuan needs to be regulated, and the broken magic weapon also needs to be refined, I wonder if the two Daoists can let the poor Dao go in to rest and recuperate?" Zheng Zheng said sincerely.

"No, my shogunate's position, how can outsiders enter and exit freely?" said the monk.

"Daoist friends, do a good deed, give a good fate. Zheng Zheng relented.

"What's going on?" At that moment, two men walked out of the town, one of whom was a somewhat familiar monk, with big pointed ears and slender cheeks.

"The Seven Stewards, this is like this, this monk came out of nowhere and wanted to enter our camp. We refused, so a bit of an argument ensued. ”

"Oh?" The middle-aged immortal cultivator glanced at Zheng Zheng, and then said with a slightly stunned expression: "Three True Daoists, why are you?"

Zheng Zheng was also stunned, who is this guy and how can he know himself?

"Poor Dao Murongsheng, we saw it last time in Songkou City. The middle-aged Taoist friend spoke.

Matsuguchi Castle has seen it?

Zheng Zheng was stunned, he had already remembered.

This curtain is with Mu Yuanpu, I did see it last time, but there was a little contradiction, and the other party's female companion was mistaken for Xiao Zixuan.

"It turned out to be a friend of the curtain ......" Zheng Zheng gave a salute and said with a smile: "It's really a life where you don't meet." ”

"Isn't the Three True Daoists going to find the Qilin Ancestor, why did you also come to Yun Chongxing?" said in a voice with a little scrutiny, a little suspicion.

Zheng Zheng explained the task given to him by the Qilin Ancestor, and then asked: "I don't know if you know Xu Shaozhi, Poor Dao only knows that it is in the southwest direction, but I don't know the specific address?"

"Xu Shaozhi?" the middle-aged Taoist priest had a strange look on his face.

"What's the matter, is there a problem?" Zheng Zheng said a little inexplicably.

"Haha, almost no one who came to Yunchong Star Domain to open up the wasteland, almost no one doesn't know Xu Shaozhi, this person is a famous person. It's not hard to find him, for about five or six days to the southwest will be a little market town called Kra, and that's where you're looking for someone. But ......"

Zheng Zheng heard his words, and hurriedly asked, "But what ......?"

The Taoist priest shook his head, a little gloating: "I can't say it clearly now, you will know when the time comes." ”

Zheng Zheng's mind was full of fog, could it be that Xu Shaozhi was very tricky?

At this time, a monk hurriedly ran over and said, "Senior Brother Rongsheng, something happened outside, Senior Sister Ninth and Senior Brother Eleventh had another conflict with Yun Yaoxing's gang in Canlang Mountain, and several of our fellow disciples were injured. ”

"What is the reason?"

"Three thousand meters down the Canlang Mountain, a secret gold black mine was discovered, the output is quite huge, and it is estimated that there may be secret gold crystals. And ......"

"And what?"

"And those people also made disrespectful remarks to Senior Sister Jiu, and insulted them to the extreme......"

"Such a son ......of a bitch" Mu Rongsheng was quite calm, but when he heard that Senior Sister Jiu had been insulted, he couldn't help but be furious: "Have you informed Steward Mu of this matter?"

"Informed, he has already gone with a group of people. ”