Chapter 210: Homesickness

"In the past nine years, the vibration of the dragon vein has become more and more intense, if it weren't for the joint efforts of me and the mirage, plus this dragon array, I'm afraid the dragon vein would have broken free long ago!"

"It seems that this evil sect's invasion is no longer a petty fight, but a real one!"

Speaking of this, Fang Wenyuan's eyebrows moved, and he stretched out his hand. With a flash of light, a pale yellow sigil appeared in front of him.

This palm-sized talisman immediately burst into flames after it appeared, and at the same time, Yue Lizhen's voice immediately came: "Yuan'er, the Dragon Sealing Array has been blessed by the teacher, Shaoqing, the blessing formation will be activated by the teacher." Shicai, you wait for the teacher's signal to come out of the array!"

With that, the spell burned out.

From Fang Wenyuan's position, it was also obvious that there seemed to be a burden of tens of millions of catties on this dragon vein, and it was still increasing.

The aura of heaven and earth also reversed from the entire Feibo Sect and returned to the body of the dragon vein, sealing it steadily.

At this moment, there was a brief pause at the eye of the Dragon Head Peak, and Fang Wenyuan knew that this was the signal given by Yue Li Zhenren. So without hesitation, the ghost escape technique suddenly unfolded, and flew out of the dragon's head peak from a hole just now.

The moment he flew out, the hole he had punched out seemed to go back in time, and the gravel flew up from the ground, and it was rebuilt, and the affected vegetation was also restored to its original state.

A dull roar drowned out the roar coming from the dragon veins, and there was a brief chaos between heaven and earth, and then calm returned.

The aura in the dragon vein began to spread to the entire Feibo Sect again.

While Fang Wenyuan was thoughtful, a figure flew in the distance, this person had a childish face, round eyes, and a spiritual light that did not disperse, it was Yue Li's real person.

At this moment, he has not changed in the slightest from ten years ago, but he has a little more sadness and seems to have lost some weight.

Seeing Fang Wenyuan, who had been cultivating for ten years, a trace of relief flashed in Yue Lizhen's eyes, and he patted Fang Wenyuan's shoulder and said, "Not bad, not bad, very good, very good!"

After that, he said: "Come with me to Qianlong Peak, you go out of the mountain these days to find your senior brothers and sisters!"

When Fang Wenyuan heard this, he was shocked and said, "What's wrong with senior brother and sister?"

I saw Yue Lizhen shaking his head, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes and said: "I don't know that the teacher doesn't know, since they left the sect, there has been no news. This time, the master has been blessing this dragon array, and he has no time to pay attention to it, this time he finally blesses the dragon sealing array again, and you have to be empty. You will look for it for your teacher. ”

A hint of eagerness flashed in Fang Wenyuan's eyes, and he said, "The southern Xinjiang is extremely chaotic now, don't you go, master?"

Hearing this, the guilt in Yue Lizhen's eyes became even stronger, and he said: "Within the sect, there have been changes in recent years, and I can't get away from the teacher for the time being!"

Since Yue Lizhen said this, Fang Wenyuan didn't ask too much, his fists clenched, and said, "Master send me out of the mountain! Senior brother and sister must have encountered some danger outside!"

With a flick of his long sleeves, Yue Lizhen didn't say much, and took Fang Wenyuan straight to the mountain gate

Outside the Qingfeng Mountain Range, Fang Wenyuan said goodbye to Yue Lizhen. As he said, southern Xinjiang is chaotic, and it is inconvenient for him to publicize it, after all, he still has a task on his body.

Before leaving, Yue Lizhen repeatedly instructed that he must find Su Yu and the others.

Fang Wenyuan was also anxious in his heart, but he had no clue, the south of southern Xinjiang, although it was nothing compared to the entire southern Xinjiang. But it can be regarded as Liao Yu's vastness, and trying to find a few people is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After leaving Qingfeng Mountain, Fang Wenyuan walked on foot and did not speed in the sky, because he obviously felt that outside this Qingfeng Mountain, there were many evil sect disciples.

In the evening, Fang Wenyuan came to the town outside the mountains, carried a small package, and hired a dilapidated carriage.

As soon as I left the town, it was already night.

There was a yellowish lantern in front of the carriage, and the light could only shine a few feet away, but the groom who drove the carriage was familiar with the road and walked steadily.

The person who drove the car was a seventy-year-old man surnamed Dong, known as Old Man Dong, who looked very honest and honest. It was originally a peasant family in the suburbs, but because of the marriage of his daughter, the family was embarrassed for a while, and he couldn't get a decent bride price, so he thought of going to the city to sell the only valuable horses and carriages.

It's just that there are too many profiteers, and the price given is pitiful. In the end, I was almost deceived.

I didn't want to, I met Fang Wenyuan, a noble person, to relieve him from the siege.

Old man Dong thought in his heart: "This son must be a scholar, kind-hearted, he should have an urgent matter to return to his hometown, otherwise he would not hire a car in the evening and walk at night."

I don't know what those grooms think, they don't even do this business, but they are cheaper little old men!"

In fact, as the old man said, after Fang Wenyuan arrived in the town, he kept looking for a carriage, and the other coachmen saw that Fang Wenyuan was far away, and he was traveling at night, even if it was a heavy money.

After all, there are a lot of reckless people in this mountain and wilderness, if there is a robbery on the way, wouldn't it be a small life? Moreover, people are separated from each other, who knows where this Fang Wenyuan came from? Therefore, no one dares to do this business.

There is only such an old man in the countryside, with a simple mind and an urgent need for silver taels at home, so he is willing to do his business.

Old man Dong knew that he was going to walk at night, so he detoured to the door of the house halfway, took two futons, and gave Fang Wenyuan a new futon.

For this reason, the old man Dong also quarreled with his wife, and the woman said: "This is a dowry for a woman to marry, how can it be used by a strange man?"

But it was the old man Dong who was furious and said: "You don't know, this son is the old man's nobleman, and after doing this business, his daughter's dowry can be repurchased with a good one! Besides, if the old man is that broken bedding, wouldn't he snub this son?"

With that, the woman fell silent, and with tears in her eyes, she carried the bedding out.

All this naturally couldn't hide from Fang Wenyuan's divine sense, so he took out a few taels of silver, put it in the woman's hand, and said: "This time the trip is farther, it is better to keep this silver tael at home, and when Uncle Dong comes back alone, there is no need to be afraid!"

When the peasant woman had seen so much silver, she immediately rubbed her hands on her clothes, but she did not dare to take it, for fear that she would think that what her wife had done was not worth so much.

In the end, Fang Wenyuan was helpless and forced it to the other party. Old man Dong was also embarrassed, ran home again, brought all the food at home, and went to the village to get a jar of wine, and finally drove the carriage and drove Fang Wenyuan in the direction of Feimen Gorge.

At this time, the sky was getting colder, and the autumn wind carried a chill, Old Man Dong shrunk the quilt he was draped on, and said loudly: "Young Master Fang, I've been doing this for most of the night, I'm tired, I'm afraid that my feet are not strong enough, can I stop and rest?"

Fang Wenyuan said lightly: "Uncle Dong can make his own decisions!"

A moment later, the sound of Suosuo came, and Fang Wenyuan also stepped out of the carriage. I saw the old man Dong quickly take out the hay tied to the back of the car and throw it to the horse to eat.

Seeing Fang Wenyuan get out of the car, Old Man Dong looked shocked and said, "Young Master Fang, it's very cold this day, let's get in the carriage, I'm warm in the bed!"

Fang Wenyuan said with a smile: "Uncle Dong doesn't have to worry, Xiaosheng just feels that the inside of the car is too stuffy, and he wants to come out to breathe." ”

Since Fang Wenyuan said this, Old Man Dong was not reluctant, so he ran to both sides of the road, quickly picked up some dry firewood, and set up a fire. He took out another flask and put it on the surface of the volcano to burn it.

Then beckoned Fang Wenyuan to come over, and said with a smile: "Young Master Fang, although it has just entered autumn, it is still very cold, and the scholar is weak, come here quickly, so as not to catch a cold!"

Looking at this honest old man, Fang Wenyuan felt a burst of emotion in his heart, he thought of his hometown, remembered Lao Wei, and felt a burst of sourness.

There was also a scene in the village when he was a child, and at this moment, he wanted to go home, although his relatives were not there, but he still wanted to go back to see.

Seeing where Fang Wenyuan was stunned, Old Man Dong hurriedly came to urge, which woke Fang Wenyuan up from his contemplation.

Old man Dong's warm greeting made Fang Wenyuan's heart more or less warm, and a sip of bad wine entered his throat, and the spicy taste made Fang Wenyuan indulge for a long time.

Looking at the night sky, he said in his heart: "Senior brother and second senior sister, and Qing'er, I don't know where they are, if you look for them aimlessly, when will you find them."

Let's take this opportunity to go back to our hometown!"

Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan was no longer lazy, and looked into the distance for a moment, this move made Old Man Dong feel shocked, and at that moment, Fang Wenyuan's eyes made his heart tremble.

Two rays of light flew from the sky, streaked across the sky and disappeared like meteors.

Fang Wenyuan, who was originally full of brilliance, restrained his voice again and became the weak scholar. Old man Dong touched the back of his head and muttered to himself, "His grandmother's, did he hallucinate after drinking two cups?"

Perhaps, those two rays of light were meteors in the eyes of others, but Fang Wenyuan knew very well in his heart that these were not meteors, but monks. To be precise, it is an evil sect monk.

Looking at their costumes, they should be from the Blood Demon Sect.

Looking at the direction in which they are galloping, it should be Qingfeng Mountain. This made Fang Wenyuan a little uneasy in his heart, and said secretly: "Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, it seems that a war is about to start!"

After a while, Fang Wenyuan got up and got into the carriage, and Old Man Dong continued to wave the horsewhip and slowly drove forward

Under the cover of night, two people wearing dark red power suits and embroidered with a ghost-headed knife on their chests appeared strangely behind Old Man Dong's carriage.

One of the tall men said, "Senior Brother suddenly stopped, is it just to watch these two mortals?"

The other, frowning, looked at the small carriage in the distance, for a long time, and said: "For some reason, when I passed by that carriage just now, I had a feeling of fear, but when I stopped to watch, I found that those two people did not have the slightest aura at all!"

The tall man said lightly: "Senior brother is too worried, let's go, the master is still waiting for us!"