Xiao Ziyang followed the large hole with a diameter of several zhang that was blasted open and entered the inside of the spirit cave, the internal damage was even more serious, and it was no longer the same as it was today, which made Xiao Ziyang's heart sink straight to the bottom.

The scene in front of him made Xiao Ziyang full of joy, and in an instant, he turned into infinite fear. Yes, there is no anger, only boundless anxiety and heart-wrenching fear.

Xiao Ziyang held the communication talisman for a long time and didn't dare to activate it, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind and urged the mana, but the news he got made him extremely disappointed and slightly relieved at the same time.

The other corresponding teleporter is no longer in range! at least, the other teleporter has not been destroyed.

He wandered in the valley for another half an hour, and roughly deduced the approximate cultivation of the monks who attacked here. Then he left the valley and fled northward.

In the territory of Xiliang Jinzhou, close to the Jiuqu River in the north, there is a small mountain range, called Wuling Mountain Range, in this mountain range, a huge spiritual vein runs through, although this spiritual vein is large, the quality is extremely low, and it barely reaches the level of the lower grade spiritual vein.

This level of spiritual veins is like chicken ribs for foundation building monks, even for qi cultivation cultivators with high cultivation, but for low-level monks, it is a good place to find a place in the mountains to practice, and there is no need to worry about someone coming to grab it. Therefore, there are a lot of low-level scattered cultivators in these Wuling Mountain Ranges.

Many scattered cultivators gathered, and naturally buying and selling transactions were indispensable, so a small fairy market was formed in a small valley in the middle of the Wuling Mountains. This immortal market is unmanaged, everyone comes and goes freely, and transactions are free, of course, because no one is managed, it is also very chaotic.

Xiao Ziyang's destination is the Wuling Immortal City. When Xiao Ziyang was purchasing spiritual materials on a large scale, he had been to Wuling Immortal City once for a special product of the Wuling Mountains.

Half an hour later, Xiao Ziyang came to the sky above Wuling Immortal City, and he first used a secret method to suppress his mana in the foundation building realm. Only then did he fall away.

The valley where Wuling Xianshi is located is not big, but it is slightly wide, and there is a shallow stream left at the bottom of the valley, and there is a gentle slope on one side of the stream, and Xianshi is on this gentle slope.

The buildings in the fairy market are very messy, along the terrain, there are dozens of simple stone houses, and a rugged bluestone street in the middle.

In the middle of this bluestone street, there is a restaurant, which is the tallest and most luxurious building in the entire Wuling Immortal City.

Xiao Ziyang landed at the end of the fairy market and walked straight towards the only restaurant.

After entering the restaurant, he went up to the second floor and asked for a private room, ordered a good dish, a few plates of spiritual fruits, and a jar of good spiritual wine, and then instructed Xiao Er to call the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper of this hotel is a middle-aged man in his forties, of medium height, with a handsome face, and a long beard under his chin.

Xiao Ziyang didn't need to open the Heavenly Eye to see that this person's cultivation of Qi and Bone Forging was good in the scattered cultivation in this Wuling Mountain Range.

When the shopkeeper saw Xiao Ziyang, his eyes flashed, and his color changed. In his eyes, he saw a red spiritual light rising from the top of Xiao Ziyang's head, clearly a foundation building monk!

In the surprised gaze of the guy, the shopkeeper hurriedly took two steps forward, bent down at Xiao Ziyang and slammed to the ground, "Zhang Zhiqian of Wuling Mountain has seen his seniors, please forgive the juniors for being blind and inconsiderate." ”

Xiao Ziyang waved his hand, sent Xiao Er away, turned his head to look at the nervous Zhang Zhiqian and said, "If I have something to ask you in this seat, you answer truthfully, and your benefits are indispensable." ”

Zhang Zhiqian said: "Seniors, please ask, but if the younger generations know, they will report it truthfully." ”

Xiao Ziyang asked: "In Jinzhou, in Miluo Mountain, there are a few sisters of the An family who are cultivating, do you know the Dao?"

Zhang Zhiqian's face changed slightly when he heard this: "This ......"

He hesitated slightly, but when he saw Xiao Ziyang's sword-like eyes, he hurriedly replied: "I have heard that the An sisters are well-known loose cultivators in Jinzhou, among which An Yurong's predecessor is a Jindan monk, and the other two are also the predecessors of Zhuji Wangdan, and there is also a senior named Xiao Erzhu with them. I just heard that three years ago ......"

"What happened three years ago?" Xiao Ziyang asked sharply.

Zhang Zhiqian hurriedly said: "Three years ago, when An Yurong's predecessors were taking the lead in building a foundation and cultivating a loose cultivator, they offended the monks of Fuqing Mountain and were breached the mountain gate, I heard that ...... I heard that except for the three sisters of the An family who relied on a mysterious wind system Dao method to escape, none of the others were spared. ”

Xiao Ziyang was silent when he heard this, and asked in a half-loud voice, "What happened to that monk named Xiao Erzhu?"

Zhang Zhiqian glanced at him and replied: "I heard that he was killed on the spot." ”

Xiao Ziyang sent away the shopkeeper, and after sitting in the restaurant for a while, he dropped two spirit stones and turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

Xiao Ziyang of Fuqing Mountain knows the Dao, not only knows the Dao, but also thunders.

There are three Yuan Infant Scattered Cultivators in Xiliang Kingdom, Jiulong Zhenren, Chixiao Zhenren, and Fuqing Sanren. And the three major Yuanying scattered cultivators of the Western Liang Kingdom are headed by the Fuqing Sanren who cultivated in the middle of the Yuanying period!

Fuqing Mountain is the place where Fuqing people cultivate.

The monks of Fuqing Mountain are the strength of the Yuanying monks, and they are naturally the king of heaven Lao Tzu who no one dares to mess with in the scattered cultivation world, and the ordinary monks of the six major sects should also let them have three points.

The Yuanying Monk is different from the Jindan Monk, there is no difference between true and false, death and life, the Jindan Monk has parallel goods, but the monks who form the Yuanying are all amazing. What's more, the Fuqing scattered people are still loose cultivators, fighting all the way, and after a hundred battles, even if the exercises and magic weapons are slightly worse, they are by no means comparable to those Yuanying monks who are raised by the gate sect.

But so what, he has to avenge the revenge of the two pillars!

Xiao Ziyang's heart was dripping blood, he was very looking forward to the future on the way back, and with the resources he had at his disposal now, it was easy to train the four of Erzhu Yurong into Jindan monks.

Under his careful guidance, it was not impossible to train the four of them to become Shengdan monks. But now...... Now everything is empty, which makes him not angry, how not to hate.

But Xiao Ziyang quickly suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and now the top priority is to find the An family sisters and make proper arrangements.

After sitting in the restaurant for a while, Xiao Ziyang dropped the two spirit stones and got up to leave.

In the south of Chuzhou, deep in the Miluo Mountains, a double-peaked mountain that goes straight into the sky stands like a flock of chickens, and this mountain is Fuqing Mountain.

On the west side of the Twin Peaks Mountain, a slightly shorter but thicker peak is called Fufeng, and on the east side, a taller and sharper peak is called Qingfeng.

The pavilions and pavilions on the Fufeng are all over the place, faintly appearing in the pine and cypress, in the rain and mist, like a fairyland. This peak is the daily living place of the Fuqing Sanren people, and it is also the place where many of his Taoist couples, favorite concubines, and female disciples live.

The Qingfeng is covered with clouds and mist all the year round, and it does not see the sun, but it is the place where the people of Fuqing are clean.

Under the twin peaks of Fuqing, between the two peaks, the mountain is gentle, and dozens of buildings are distributed here. These complexes are the residences of the disciples of the Fuqing Zhenren.

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