The mountains on both sides of the road are undulating, the forest sea is reckless, and there are clusters of small yellow flowers in the middle of the green forest sea.

Returning to the mountains and forests, Chi Lian was as excited as a dragon returning to the sea, constantly churning in the low air and dancing on the treetops.

Running all the way, everyone not only did not have the slightest tiredness, but was full of energy and spirit.

"This is the direction to the coast, does the sect leader want to return to Qiancheng?" Wang Zhengfeng followed Jiang Ming for a short time, but he also knew that he had been banished to Qiancheng before.

"That's right. Jiang Ming nodded, Qiancheng was indeed his base camp, he was familiar with the humanities, environment, and various forces, and it was the most suitable choice to use it as a temporary foothold.

"But, the head of the house.... Jiang Kun ...... "Wang Zhengfeng was stunned for a long time, and the words behind him were not spoken. The Jiang family was all slaughtered by Jiang Ming, could it be that Jiang Kun would not care about it? He must have been able to guess where Jiang Ming would go, to Qiancheng, the goal was too obvious, and there was no meaning at all.

Jiang Ming knew what he meant, smiled, and said, "If he comes alone, he will have no return, so he will definitely make sufficient plans to make sure that he can kill me before coming to me." His temperament....... Hehe, by the way, his name is not Jiang Kun, but the remnant of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Feng Yinghan. ”

"Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Wang Biao, who had not spoken, said in a lost voice: "Isn't that the Demon Dao Sect that has been destroyed decades ago?"

"Looks like you know a lot about that battle, so let's hear about it. Jiang Ming smiled.

Wang Biao paused and said, "The Heavenly Demon Sect is a very ancient sect, and no one knows the specific time of its origin. Fifty-seven years ago, the righteous path gathered almost all the forces of each faction to go to Tianmen Mountain, it is said that in that battle, no one in the Heavenly Demon Sect survived, and even the livestock in the sect were slaughtered. The specific reason, it is rumored that the Heavenly Demon Sect has touched a secret ......."

"Oh?" Jiang Ming looked at Wang Biao with interest and motioned for him to continue.

Wang Biao glanced at him and replied: "Since it is a secret, of course I don't know what it is, maybe only the heads of the various factions who participated in that battle will know." ”

"What the hell is the secret......?"

What kind of secret can make the various sects of the righteous path unite to destroy an ancient Demon Dao sect? Jiang Ming kept an eye on it and hid this matter in his heart, if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely find out the matter.

Chi Lian soon flew to the Savage Gully outside the west gate of Qiancheng.

Jiang Ming motioned for her to stop.

A few people got off the back of the snake, Wang Biao was puzzled, looked at the barren open space around him, and wondered: "Sect Master, this place is still a few miles away from the city of piety, why don't you go directly into the city?"

"Fetch something. ”

Jiang Ming smiled slightly, and stepped into the bottom of the savage ditch.

His current cultivation was not what it used to be, and he no longer needed to stop the trend of falling by swinging his sword on the cliff.

The light skill of Spiral Nine Shadows has been practiced by him to the extreme, and the whole person falls like a fluttering feather.

The bottom of the ditch is overgrown with weeds, and if you look closely, you can see the cold white bones hidden under the yellow weeds.

That's the person who died in the last fake Tai Chi Boxing fight.

The disciples of the famous sect are better, some people collect the corpses, and those lone rangers who fight alone, if they die, they are dead, and they are left behind in the savage ditch.

Therefore, the white bones at the bottom of the ditch are all lonely and miserable people.

Jiang Ming kept enough care not to step on their bones.

If memory serves, the cocoon he had fallen off last time should have been thirty paces further south of where he had fallen.

Pushing aside the barren weeds, Jiang Ming walked to the original position of the cocoon according to his memory.

There was nothing there.

"Taken away?" he looked around with some surprise, and sure enough, there was no trace of the cocoon. In the wilderness, even if a wild beast is rampant, it won't drag away the silk that has no edible value at all, right?

The only explanation is that after the battle that day, there were still people who came down to the bottom of the ditch.

So, who is that person?

After thinking hard, Jiang Ming could only go up helplessly.

When Wang Biao and Wang Zhengfeng saw him returning empty-handed, they both smiled and said, "Is it convenient for the sect leader to go down the ditch?"

"Well, I like to pull wild, it's fun. Jiang Ming squinted his eyes slightly and walked forward.

The topography here has not changed much, and he still remembers the place where he and Lu Su had fought fiercely with Sun Jianing of the Qingcheng faction.

Since the silkworm chrysalis at the bottom of the ditch was taken away, he could only take the silkworm chrysalis that had turned into a cocoon for the first time.

The two of them followed in his footsteps, scurrying through the hidden woodland.

After a while, Jiang Ming stopped in one place, stepped on the ground with his foot, and said to Wang Biao: "Dig this place." ”

Wang Biao was stunned, and said with a bitter face: "Sect Master, I'm a disabled person, can you bear to let me dig it? He glanced at Wang Zhengfeng and motioned for Jiang Ming to choose someone else.

"Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of my Great Zhou, Venerable Wang is two rounds older, and I am younger than you, you have to love us." Don't talk nonsense, dig quickly, and if it's fast, I can consider rewarding you. ”

"Don't rob me, this kind of thing should be done by a strong man like Wang. Wang Biao patted his chest and rushed forward excitedly, plowing the ground with one hand, and the soil splashed.

"Xiao Wang was a pangolin in his last life. Wang Zhengfeng watched Wang Biao's one-armed operation as fierce as a tiger dumbfounded, and he was speechless for a long time.

The set of silkworm chrysalis was not buried too deep because of the hurry, and Wang Biao dug more than ten centimeters of land and took out the beige silkworm chrysalis.

"It's ..... "......When Wang Biao threw the silkworm chrysalis on the ground, Wang Zhengfeng frowned slightly, and after stepping forward to check, he lost his voice and said: "How can such treasures be buried in the soil at will? ”

Wang Biao had just rubbed his hands on his trouser legs, and when he heard the words, he almost jumped up, rushed to the silkworm chrysalis that he threw away casually, and exclaimed: "This is Tian Silk? This is Tian Silk? Who are you bluffing, why don't you believe it so much." If only it were true, I just needed defensive armor to protect my crotch. ”

His horizontal practice method is under the crotch, and with the small pants made of silk, he is no longer afraid of being kicked in the balls.

"I won't break my promise if I give you a piece. Jiang Ming couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he saw him excited. To them, silk may be a rare treasure, but in his eyes, it is just excretion.

Since others are interested, it is not easy for him to hold on.

Wang Biao picked up and put down the silkworm chrysalis, put it down and picked it up again, and said with a sad face: "Sect Master, it's useless for you to give me the whole thing, the silk is not something that ordinary swords can cut at all, how do you let me make small pants." ”

"I do know someone. Wang Zhengfeng chuckled.

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