In the cave where the teleportation array was located, such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the people stationed here, and after a while, Ma Chuan detected that there were three or four people heading straight towards the cave.

Ma Chuan's eyes flashed, and he put away the puppet and the bell-shaped magic weapon, and then took the mustard seed bag and crystal of the monk surnamed Ding into his hand and put it away.

"Senior Brother Ma!" Among the four people who walked into the cave, the only foundation building monk was stunned when he saw Ma Chuan, and then gave a salute.

"Senior Brother Zhuang hasn't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed. Ma Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground full of rubble, and said with a calm demeanor, that foundation building monk turned out to be Zhuang Yun who was competing with him for the qualification of god management.

"Ma Chuan, you are so bold, Senior Brother Zhuang has successfully built a foundation and has become a lay disciple in the valley, you are a health practitioner who dares to be rude. An arrogant young man stood up and accused Ma Chuan, it turned out to be Tan Zhenxing, who was now a ninefold health practitioner. He didn't know why Ma Chuan appeared here, but it was impossible to be a foundation building monk, first, Ma Chuan's breath was a little weak now, and second, Shu was a forbidden area for foundation building monks, he hadn't heard of a foundation building monk coming out of it, and his eyes flashed, obviously standing up and scolding Ma Chuan, there were other purposes.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Tan, and his demeanor is still the same, not bad. Although Senior Brother Zhuang is a foundation building monk and has become a lay disciple in the valley, we senior brothers are ranked by their speech and debating skills, and he calls me Senior Brother, and I can afford it. Ma Chuan said unhurriedly, now he is too lazy to worry about Tan Zhenxing, although he said to the troops in his heart, those who offend the prestige of our army will attack even if they are strong. But Tan Zhenxing's current strength is really not interesting to him. Just like a general with a heavy army, he will not make a big fight for a few small thieves, and has other ways to make the thieves fearful.

"What Senior Brother Ma said is extremely true, I don't know what happened here just now?" Zhuang Yun was still as low-key as ever, and turned the topic to business.

"I teleported from a black market trading location in the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect, and it is incredible that I have really reached our sphere of influence in Qingxi Valley. There was an accident during the teleportation, and a monk from the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect who had built a foundation and turned his qi chased after him, and was killed by me earlier. "Since he really returned to Qingxi Valley, of course Ma Chuan could think that there were people in Qingxi Valley who were secretly trading with the people of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect for personal gain, Zhuang Yun and the others were suspicious, and he said lightly that he killed the monk surnamed Ding, which was a deterrent.

"Is there such a thing?" Zhuang Yun carefully looked at the two halves of the corpse on the ground, and then looked at the three people behind him.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, I'll leave the rest to you, by the way, what kind of place is this?" Ma Chuan was keenly aware that the secret transaction had nothing to do with Zhuang Yun, if it was really Zhuang Yun's doing, it was inevitable that there would be a battle of extermination, and his chances of winning were not high.

"Senior Brother Ma, please, this is Tianhe City, do you want to go to the valley station to rest for a while and then leave. Zhuang Yun replied while observing the reactions of the other three.

"No need. Ma Chuan felt that his mana had recovered somewhat, and he stood up and walked out of the cave.

The cave is in the belly of a small green mountain, after coming out, the city is satisfied with the emerald green, Ma Chuan exerts a yang water escape, flies into the air and sees a city as far as the eye can see, it should be Tianhe City.

However, Ma Chuan did not go to Tianhe City, but flew eastward for a while, dug a cave in a barren mountain, and began to retreat to recover his mana.

More than ten days later, Ma Chuan returned to normal, and then took out the crystal escape and mustard seed bag of the monk surnamed Ding, the crystal escape with his divine sense, after a few days, he was able to successfully refine the blood, for his use, but in the battle with the monk surnamed Ding, the crystal escape was not lightly damaged by the sonic attack, I am afraid that the number of times it can be used will not be too much.

After some preparation, Ma Chuan used his divine sense to forcibly open the mustard seed bag of the monk surnamed Ding, in addition to more than a dozen low-level puppets of the health realm and some wishing talismans, there was only a jade slip about the notes of the puppet technique.

After fully recovering, Ma Chuan continued to use a yang water to escape to the east, and when passing through a small town, he met a lay disciple of Qingxi Valley.

Because the war between Qingxi Valley and the Sea Clan is about to break out, Qingxi Valley has recently gathered disciples in the valley and is preparing to fight with the Sea Clan.

In such a situation, if anyone knew that he was back, how could they let him go to Linjiang Town.

A month later, Ma Chuan hurried to Linjiang Town, this time he was also in a canopy boat, but down the river.

As he entered Linjiang Town, Ma Chuan's mind floated, and some long-term memories came to mind.

When the canopy boat passed a century-old stone arch bridge, Ma Chuan looked up and found that except for the stone arch bridge, the houses on both sides of the bank were no longer familiar with the shadow, and this sense of vicissitudes permeated his heart.

The canopy boat continued to go down, and the place where the river bend has become a dock where people come and go, and some porter coolies are busy carrying goods back and forth, and there is no longer half a shadow of the beautiful water village back then.

Ma Chuan went ashore at the wharf, took a deep breath, suppressed his troubled thoughts, and went directly out of Linjiang Town, to the Qingquan River thirty miles away.

Although Ma Chuan did not escape with a yang water, he traveled all the way in a hurry, and arrived at the Qingquan River after a quarter of an hour.

Then he used a yang water escape, holding a fluke mentality, flying as high as possible to the Qingquan River, and exerting his divine sense to investigate, but of course he found nothing as expected.

Ma Chuan was completely desperate, he didn't know where to go, if he went back to continue his cultivation and waited until the realm was higher, I am afraid that hundreds of years would have passed.

Ma Chuan stayed by the Qingquan River for three days, and every once in a while he flew over the Qingquan River to investigate, but still found nothing.

At this time, Ma Chuan gathered two divisions of mourning troops in Fangcun Mountain in his heart, and in addition to the original 1,000 permanent troops on the mourning platform, the remaining 1,500 people were all mourning troops.

Therefore, his current divine sense is so strong that it is difficult for anyone to rival him in the foundation building realm, and he is infinitely close to the Jindan monk, but he still hasn't detected anything in the sky above the Qingquan River.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, a fisherman rowed a small boat from upstream, and rowed towards the shore of Machuan.

Far away, the fishermen shouted, 'Son, do you want to cross the river?'

"Still. Ma Chuan's eyesight was excellent, and he could see that the fisherman was an old man in his fifties and sixties.

"Is Childe waiting for someone on the shore?" the old man looked extremely enthusiastic, and the boat was only five or six feet from the shore.

"Nope. Ma Chuan said in a gloomy tone, but looked at the old man's face carefully.

"You ......" The old man had already rowed the boat to the shore and bolted it, approached and looked at Ma Chuan carefully, and suddenly his face changed greatly, showing a surprised expression.

"Old man, what's wrong. Ma Chuan's eyes flashed with a different color, and he pretended to be calm.

"You, you...... You're Ma Chuan!" The old man's index finger trembled and pointed at Ma Chuan, his chin and gray beard trembled, and his face was very frightened, almost fainting.

"You're Brother You. Ma Chuan was stunned for a while.

"Why hasn't your face changed in the slightest, are you a fairy, my father and uncle said that you fell from the sky of this Qingquan River, is it true?" The old man looked excited, trembling and wanted to hug Ma Chuan.