Zhang Muxian followed Yan Chuchen and jumped onto the shore of the lake, although Yan Chuchen was dressed in men's clothes, but it was difficult to hide her pretty figure, she pointed to the path ahead and said: "Duoxinzhai is built on Baiyun Peak in the hinterland of Funiu Mountain, more than 2,000 miles away, between which there is the Yangtze River moat blocking, the road is difficult to travel, if ordinary people are in a hurry, it will take at least half a year." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I have kung fu with the immortal master, let's not go to the mainland, only take remote paths or cross the mountains, and we can reach Baiyun Peak in three days. ”

Zhang Muxian's divine sense is strong, not a golden immortal is better than a golden immortal, after Yan Chuchen finished speaking, he had already locked the position of Duoxinzhai. He took a step forward, his right hand naturally rested on Yan Chuchen's shoulder, and his left hand sliced through the void and jumped into it with Yan Chuchen.

Yan Chuchen saw Zhang Muxian stretching out his hand to his shoulder, and wanted to dodge, but he was shocked to find that he could no longer command his body, and his whole body seemed to no longer belong to him.

"Ah!" Yan Chuchen exclaimed, Zhang Muxian had already let go of her shoulders, and behind her hands, she was staring at the three words "Duoxinzhai" among the clouds.

Yan Chuchen wanted to blame Zhang Muxian, but the ghost sent a god to follow her gaze, and couldn't help but reach out to cover her mouth, so she didn't exclaim.

"Immortal Master, is this an immortal spell?" After all, Yan Chuchen's spiritual cultivation was profound, and he stabilized his emotions in an instant, which made Zhang Muxian feel a trace of admiration.

Zhang Muxian nodded, Yan Chuchen didn't say anything more, and walked towards the mountain gate with Zhang Muxian.

Zhang Muxian followed behind Yan Chuchen, and Yan Chuchen informed everyone in the Zhai with the technique of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, but he couldn't hide it from him.

The two of them walked to the heart, and there were more than ten women in front of the mountain gate. The youngest of these women is twenty-five or sixteen years old, and the oldest is more than a hundred years old, and beauties of all ages stand in a row, as if in the romance time flowing, the years floating.

A white-haired old woman came out of the crowd, her eyes were full of excitement, and she trembled: "Disciple Yan Wanru, I have seen the immortal master. ”

Such an old woman gave him a salute, and Zhang Muxian had no choice but to say: "Just like a girl, you don't have to be polite, where is Youfang? I'll go see her!"

Yan Wanru came back to his senses at this time and said, "Immortal Master, please come with me, the ancestor is in retreat." ”

Zhang Muxian and his entourage entered Duoxinzhai, walked through the courtyard, and came to a secluded courtyard.

"Eight years ago, the patriarch retreated, and before the retreat, he left a message that he was not allowed to disturb her unless he found out about the immortal master!" Yan Wanru said to Zhang Muxian. Until now, she still had a sense of unreality. Duoxinzhai has been established for more than 200 years, and each generation has a mission, which is to find out Zhang Muxian's whereabouts. Now that the first few generations of sect masters have long passed away, the remaining people don't think that Zhang Muxian is still alive at all. Not everyone can be like Yan Youfang, with profound skills and live to be close to three hundred years old.

Zhang Muxian's divine sense penetrated into the room, but he felt that it was empty and empty, and there was no trace of breath, so his face immediately changed, and he stepped in front of the door and pushed the door in.

Yan Wanru and others were concerned about Yan Youfang's safety, and they also poured into the room together.

Zhang Muxian entered the house and saw that the furnishings in the house were extremely simple, with only one futon, no table, no chair and no couch. There is a picture hanging on the wall: a young Taoist priest, Ling Bo on the big lake, looking forward to Shenfei, is Zhang Muxian.

Yan Youfang was cross-legged on the futon, the green silk was still the same, the face had not changed, and she was still in her twenty-eighth year.

Zhang Muxian stepped forward and stretched out his hand on Yan Youfang's wrist, the vitality in his body was still strong, but he had no soul. Zhang Muxian breathed a sigh of relief and secretly sweated for Yan Youfang.

Yan Youfang's body has been tempered to the peak, and with a little pondering, she can survive the catastrophe, and step into the realm of human immortals.

"What's wrong with the ancestor?" Yan Wanru said worriedly when she saw that Zhang Muxian was silent.

Zhang Muxian said truthfully: "Youfang's soul is no longer in the body. ”

Duoxinzhai and the rest of the people were shocked, and the soul left the body, isn't it death?

Seeing this, Zhang Muxian comforted: "Youfang retreated eight years ago, that is to say, her soul will be out of her body for a maximum of eight years, so it will be easy to do!"

Duoxinzhai everyone is a martial arts master, and anyone who puts it in the martial arts can hold a bull's ear, but at this time, they all have their brains: can they still be saved after eight years of death?

Zhang Muxian said with a smile: "Generally, when the life is approaching, there will be ghosts who will lead their souls into the netherworld, and the ten halls of Yama will judge the matter in front of them, and this process will generally take ten years. Later, according to the retribution of good and evil, they either arranged to be tortured in the netherworld or arranged to be reincarnated, and this time was even longer, and some ghosts were not even allowed to be reborn for more than a hundred years. Even if Youfang's soul is hooked by the ghost, it's not too late for us to ask for it back. ”

Yan Wanru looked at Yan Chuchen and said, "Chuchen, you won't be deceived, right? People can't be resurrected after death, this person is very unreliable!"

Yan Chuchen admired Zhang Muxian's vast supernatural powers, and he couldn't pay attention to it at this time, and said to Zhang Muxian: "Immortal Master, if your soul enters the underworld, can you still ask for it back?

Zhang Muxian said: "Youfang is vigorous and strong, she can live at least five hundred years old, I'm afraid that there is a mistake in the work of the ghost of the underworld, I will go to the underworld to see." After saying this, he jumped into the void in the surprised eyes of a beautiful woman, and went straight into the netherworld.

As soon as Zhang Muxian left, Yan Wanru and the others didn't care about it anymore, and asked Yan Chuchen about it.

"Out of the dust, how did you find the immortal master?"

"Out of the dust, is that Immortal Master reliable? Looking for someone from the King of Hades, I'm afraid that even the immortals can't do it, right?"

"Out of the dust, you will find the immortal master and talk about it, don't meet a liar!"

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Duoxinzhai is a great master-level master, and he directly transferred to a long-tongued woman, and asked Yan Chuchen. The lowest of these people is the twenty-five or sixteen-year-old beauty, who is also Yan Chuchen's master, and the rest are all ancestors. As soon as the ancestor asked, Yan Chuchen didn't know who to answer first.

Yan Wanru saw that there was a mess, so he had to come forward and say: "Everyone be quiet first, and listen to what the dust says first." ”

How will Yan Chuchen fight against the four evils of Jiangnan, how Zhang Muxian suddenly appeared, and how to take her to Baiyun Peak to explain.

Everyone quieted down when they heard this, and they all looked at Yan Wanru, who had the highest rank and the deepest cultivation here, and they all wanted to hear her opinion.

Yan Wanru pondered for a moment and said: "Bringing people from Xuanwu Lake to Baiyun Peak in an instant, there is no such skill in the world, even if it is an immortal, traveling towards the twilight of the North Sea, there is no such speed." ”

Yan Chuchen said worriedly: "When the disciple traveled down the mountain, he listened to people's words, demons are rampant outside Middle-earth, these demons are good at changing, and they can ride the wind and clouds, this immortal master is not transformed by demons, right?"

Yan Wanru said: "The theory of demons has existed since ancient times, but few demons dare to set foot in Middle-earth repeatedly, and the rest of the mountain roe and wild foxes have become demons, which are not as good as our martial arts masters, and they are not enough to be afraid." Let's take matters into our own hands!"