With the breeze blowing and the willow branches swaying, the twenty-three courtyard seemed to have returned to calm at this moment, most of the people had already returned to their own houses, only Xiao Ding was still carefree on the green grass in the courtyard, hugging the rhubarb Neck rolled around on the grass, having a great time playing, while Xiaohui climbed onto the willow branch at some point, and also had two unknown wild fruits in his hand, sitting on the branch and eating with relish with. The Jinzi room was the same as usual, after Qiu Diaosi returned to the room, the doors and windows were closed tightly, while the door of the Water-character room was slightly closed. Su Wenqing's slim figure was leaning against the window, reading a book in his hand.It's just that today she is obviously a little absent-minded, her eyes move away from the scroll from time to time, and she looks at the opposite side of the yard outside the window. There is a new owner in the originally empty earthen house. Besides, Wang Zongjing's figure is also in the earth It is faintly visible in the office.

At the gate of the courtyard, there was a sound of footsteps, but it was Su Wenqing's fifth elder brother, Su Wenkang, who came in. He glanced at Xiao Ding who was playing in the courtyard, but he didn't care, and went straight to the outside of the water-shaped room. A smile appeared on Wen Qing's back, and said, "Sister Qing." Su Wenqing put down the scroll in his hand, smiled and said, "Fifth brother, you are here, come in and sit down." Su Wenkang walked in, pulled a chair in front of the window and sat down, and said with a smile, "Why did you remember to ask me to come here today?"

Su Wenqing shook his head slightly, his eyes drifted out of the window, he glanced at the earthen house, and said, "I have something, I want to tell you." Su Wenkang followed her gaze, then frowned, and said, "Hey, isn't the fat man who lived in the earthen house dead? How could someone live in it? Who is it?" Su Wenqing said indifferently: "A new student from Qingyun Sect to participate in the Qingyun Examination is named Nanshan, and his identity is the only son of Nanshihou, the head of the Longhu royal family in Youzhou." Su Wenkang was startled and said in amazement, "What?"

Su Wenqing's eyes were light, staring at the two shadows faintly swaying in the window of the earthen house, as if thinking about something, after a moment of silence, he said: "I think something happened to Longhu Wang's house." Su Wenkang pondered for a while. He was born in the Su family in Luyang, so he naturally knew a little about the situation of the major cultivation families in Youzhou. He frowned and said, "If I remember correctly, Nan Shihou has been the predecessor of the Wang family for many years. The confidant of the Patriarch Wang Ruiwu, now that Wang Ruiwu died suddenly, Wang Ruizheng took the position of Patriarch, I'm afraid his life will be difficult. Could it be that he knew that the situation was over and there must be disasters, so he sent his son out to avoid disasters Right? After all, some friendship between Qingyunmen and Longhu Wang's family was formed when Wang Ruiwu was alive, and as the head of the Wang family, he holds great power, so he must be somewhat familiar with Qingyunmen."

The expression on Su Wenqing's face remained unchanged. He smiled slightly and at the same time glanced at Su Wenkang. Su Wenkang had always been a little in awe of this intelligent and quick-witted younger sister, so he suffocated for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Why, I still said Is it wrong?" Su Wenqing said calmly: "Could it be that you think that the opportunity to participate in the Qingyun Examination is so good? Then what are the two of us?" Su Wenkang was taken aback. Su Wenqing put the scroll in his hand on the desk, turned his gaze out of the window, and said, "Those who can take part in the Qingyun test are usually the best children from all the great aristocratic families, not to mention that Nanshan did not enter Qingyun until two months later." Bieyuan, this is definitely Qingyunmen giving the Longhu Wang family great face. So this time Nanshan came to Qingyun Mountain, it is definitely not a bereaved dog. Opportunity." She smiled, with a slightly sarcastic smile on her face, and looked at Su Wenkang, "Fifth brother, what do you think?"

Su Wenkang naturally knew that the younger sister's ridicule was not aimed at him. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly frowned, and said with surprise: "Could it be that you mean that after Wang Ruiwu died, Nan Shihou didn't have any major disasters?" Imminent, losing power?" Outside the window, Xiao Ding's giggling sound came from Xiao Ding, mixed with Rhubarb's deep barking and Xiao Hui's creaking, everything seemed so peaceful and peaceful.Su Wenqing leaned against the window casement, and was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth and said: "In my opinion, to have such unprecedented benefits and favors, Nan Shihou not only did not lose his power in the Longhu king's house, but he was probably in After the old lord killed the new lord and took the position, this person has even more authority, and it can even be said that he is under one person and above ten thousand. It is because of this that the new patriarch Wang Ruizheng even asked Qing Yunmen for such a position. Grace came to reward him. It's just..." She sneered coldly, with more sarcasm on her face, with a faint hint of disdain, and said, "But I don't know what kind of great contribution that Nan Shihou has made for the new Patriarch, To be able to sit in this position and get such a reward?"

Su Wenkang raised his eyebrows, and his face changed color. He may not be as quick-tempered as this sister, but he is definitely not a fool. meaning.However, although he looked a little surprised, he didn't look sad or shocked at all. Instead, he looked a little happy. He laughed, but with a bit of joy, he said: "I see, he is actually a despicable villain. But you did a good job." Well, the old man Wang Ruiwu has been against our Su family for decades, it would be best to die, hahahaha..." Su Wenqing didn't pay attention to his brother who was suddenly in a good mood, his eyes wandered, but he glanced at the earthen house again. After settling down in Nanshan, Wang Zongjing went to the house, which was far away and blocked by the door and wall. , I couldn't see their movements clearly or hear their words, I just vaguely saw the two people sitting and talking to each other.

She looked over there, a little dazed, and a lot of thoughts turned in her mind. At that moment, she suddenly had a strange idea in her heart: "The prince looks familiar with the new Nanshan, and his age is about the same. Big, maybe it's a partner who grew up together. I just don't know, if the prince has figured out the joints, what will he think in his heart..." ※※※ In the Tuzifangjia, some daily necessities have been brought in, the fallen tables and chairs have been rearranged, and the fallen dust has been gently wiped away. Wang Zongjing sat on the chair and silently watched Nanshan tidy up quietly and skillfully. The room, looking at this room that was still lifeless not long ago, gradually became clean like this, revealing life again.

At this moment, there were countless questions in his heart, but he didn't know where to ask them. After the surprise of the first meeting, Nanshan fell silent for some reason, and kept wiping and cleaning the room quietly. , hardly speaking. At the end, it was Wang Zongjing who finally opened his mouth and called out, "Xiaoshan." Nanshan was wiping the window sill at this time, sweat dripped slightly on his forehead, he paused when he heard the call, then turned around and said, "What, Young Master Jing?" Wang Zongjing was a little hesitant, and after hesitating for a moment, he said: "Xiaoshan, how did you come to Qingyun Mountain, and how can you still enter here?"

Nan Shan was silent for a moment, and said: "Master Jing, I don't know too well. When I was in Wangjiabao a few days ago, my father suddenly told me to pack my luggage and come to Qingyun Mountain. Thanks to the grace of the elders, I am honored to be able to participate in the Qingyun test." Wang Zongjing fell silent, his gaze flickered on the ground, and he didn't know what he was thinking.After a while, his voice suddenly became lower and he said, "Is everything okay at home?" The corner of Nanshan's mouth twitched slightly, and the rag in his hand wiped off the last stain on the window sill, leaving behind a clean and clean countertop.He looked at the clean window sill in front of him, and said silently for a moment: "Something happened in the family. The old Patriarch Wang died unfortunately because of a sudden serious illness. Now the Sixteenth Lord is taking the position of Patriarch, and nothing else matters."

Wang Zongjing's body shook slightly, a strange color flashed across his face, he stared at Nanshan's back standing in front of the window, hesitated to speak, and said after a while: "Do you know what kind of illness it is? When you came out of Longhu, I remember that my uncle is still in good health, and he is a person who has achieved Taoism. He usually does not have any evil spirits on his body, so why did he suddenly become seriously ill and die?" Nan Shan turned around, with a look of bewilderment on his face, he also looked at a loss, and said: "Master Jing, I don't know about these things, I only know that it was reported that the old man was seriously ill that day in the inner house, and as a result Went away the next night." Wang Zongjing looked at the expression on his face and said nothing, while Nanshan was silent for a moment, and then continued to clean the room.In the slightly dull atmosphere, the two childhood friends who grew up together, after a long absence and joy of reuniting somehow, there is a faint estrangement and strangeness in the vagueness. Wang Zongjing sat on the seat, watching Nanshan busy in the house, and he didn't intend to help. After the initial shock at hearing the news, his face became indifferent. He just looked at Nanshan, occasionally There will be a complicated look for a while. When Nanshan finished cleaning the last corner and straightened up, the earthen house that had been covered in dust for many days was completely new. There was a faint fresh moisture in the air, and even the blue bricks on the ground seemed much brighter.Nan Shan nodded in satisfaction, turned around, suddenly said "ah", but slapped his forehead, and said with a smile: "Why did I forget to pour water for you, Young Master Jing, wait a minute, I'll go..." Wang Zongjing shook his head, but stood up, and said, "No need, Xiaoshan, you have come a long way, and you have been cleaning for so long, you should take a rest first. I live in the Huozifang next door. Come and sit with me." Nan Shan was taken aback for a moment, and agreed with an "oh".Wang Zongjing took two steps towards the door, looked back at him again, and said, "Xiao Shan, from today onwards, don't call me Young Master Jing anymore." "Ah?" Nanshan looked a little dazed and said, "What's wrong?" Wang Zongjing looked at him and said, "This is Qingyun Sect, not Longhu Wang's family anymore. And since you have entered Qingyun Bieyuan, you are a disciple of Qingyun Examination just like me. From now on, you will call me by my name." Zong Jing." Nan Shan hesitated for a moment, seeing that Wang Zongjing had a determined expression on his face and had no other intentions, so he agreed in a low voice.Wang Zong nodded and walked over to pat him on the shoulder. He could only feel the flesh under the clothes from his tentacles. It seemed that although Nanshan was slightly fatter, he was not an ordinary puffy person.After passing such a thought in his mind, he said to Nanshan: "Xiaoshan, Qingyun is a rare opportunity to try. I have been here for several months. From what I have seen and heard, there are indeed many senior immortal masters with high morals and great powers in Qingyun sect. Sure enough, being able to enter the mountain gate is an inexhaustible benefit for us in our lifetime. Therefore, since you are two months late, you must step up your training and strive to stay on Qingyun Mountain in a year's time." Nanshan moved slightly, then nodded heavily, looked at Wang Zongjing and said, "I see, Young Master Jing...Zong Jing, when the time comes, the two of us will stay here together and learn from a teacher together. After we finish our studies, we can still go to Travel around the world in clouds." Wang Zongjing looked at his slightly excited and yearning face, smiled slightly and said, "Okay." Then he turned around and walked out. Nanshan stood in the middle of the room, watched Wang Zongjing's tall body go out, then walked over the veranda outside the house, passed by the window, and heard footsteps all the way, it was the tempering office.The smile on Nan Shan's face slowly receded, he stared blankly at the direction out of sight, and stood alone like this for a long, long time. ※※※ When the door was closed, there was a deep "squeak" sound from the door frame, and the casement was also closed, so the light in the Huozi room suddenly dimmed a lot.But because it was daytime, the room was still bright.Standing at the door, Wang Zongjing glanced at the room in front of him that he had been familiar with for these days, and slowly let out a breath of sullenness in his chest. Then, he walked to the table and sat down, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he turned his eyes and saw that there were pens, ink and paper on the table, but he picked up the brush and slowly stroked on the paper. Slowly write down the word "Nanshan". His handwriting is not so elegant and free and easy, but it is ordinary and simple. He has spent the past few years in the uninhabited virgin forest, and he can still remember writing thanks to his childhood memories, let alone being able to write well. where to go.Wang Zongjing stared at the word Nanshan for a while, his brows still frowning, and after thinking for a while, he slowly wrote down the other two names, but they were the names of Wang Ruiwu and Wang Ruizheng. This time, his face looked a little gloomy. The two similar names on the paper, one dead and one alive, uncles of the same clan, successively took over the authority of the Longhu royal family.Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to grab the white paper, but crumpled the white paper with three names written on it, threw it aside, and then sat on the chair in front of the table. The pen begins to write on a new piece of white paper. Nan Shihou. He slowly wrote these three words, his hands were steady, but his movements were very slow, and there were no emotional fluctuations on his face, and after writing these three words, Wang Zongjing never looked back. Start writing other handwriting, but staring at the name silently. The light inside the house changes slowly and silently, as if it indicates the change of the weather outside the house. Gradually, when the light dims and the darkness quietly emerges from the silent place, it is already a day and it is night.Wang Zongjing's figure seemed to have merged with the surrounding shadows in the darkness. After a long time, his body suddenly moved, as if awakened from contemplation, he stood up, walked to the window, opened the window slightly, and glanced outside. Before I knew it, the day had passed.He frowned slightly, closed the window and walked back into the room, glanced at the white paper on the table, stretched out his hand, but crumpled the paper into a ball, and then threw it away like the previous paper ball. By the side. Standing in front of the table, he took a deep breath, but there was a slightly bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, he shook his head, and then said softly: "Forget it, what does it have to do with me?" He laughed self-deprecatingly, and swept the two balls of paper to the ground. After a while, he concentrated on it, but it was the first time he showed some hesitation, and then he picked up the pen again, but it was again Write down two words: Heiyun. These thoughtless words looked ordinary on paper, neither the meaning nor the handwriting was outstanding, but for some reason, Wang Zongjing was dazed looking at these two words, just At this moment, the look in his eyes is completely different from before.Looking at the word "black cloud", there are many expressions on his face, which are complicated and difficult to understand, like fear and worry, but also a bit of yearning, and a bit of indescribable and endless taste, which is quite interesting. The night was getting darker, and the darkness in the room was much darker, and even the handwriting on the paper could not be seen clearly.Wang Zongjing walked aside and lit a candle at the candlestick. After flickering for the first few times, the dim candle light settled down and illuminated a circle around the table.Wang Zongjing's expression had returned to calm at this time. He looked at the handwriting of the word "Heiyun" for a while, and then took the white paper expressionlessly, but handed it to the candle wick, and the flame quickly entangled it. , lit the paper, and burned the white paper into black ashes within a short while. Wang Zongjing looked at this scene indifferently, let go of his hand, and let the rolled up ashes fall under his feet. When he stepped on it, the black ash shattered and eventually turned into nothingness.He raised his head, raised his chest, took a step, blew out the candles in the room, and then strode out of the room without any hesitation. ※※※ The night was dark, the shadows of the trees were faint, and when everything was quiet, there was silence everywhere inside and outside Qingyun Bieyuan.Taking advantage of the cold night, Wang Zongjing went all the way to the back garden, climbed up the stone wall easily, and walked into the giant tree forest again. Even in bright daytime, this forest will look very dark because of the dense branches and leaves. Now it is late at night, and it is even darker than your fingers. When people walk in it, they often feel that the surroundings are dark. In the vast expanse, the mountain wind blows the trees, and the ghost shadows are everywhere, which is very eerie and terrifying.It's just that Wang Zongjing walked in such a place, but he didn't show any fear at all. On the contrary, he seemed to be quite familiar with this environment and adapted very well. He walked quietly in the darkness, and at the same time looked around from time to time, like is looking for something. A ray of light suddenly lit up from the deep darkness ahead, with a somewhat pale light, flickering in the shadows of the trees.Wang Zongjing saw the light almost at the same time, because in the darkness, although the light was weak, it was still very eye-catching.His spirit was immediately lifted, and without much hesitation, he strode towards the bright place. The sound of breathing, which was originally subtle, suddenly became heavy in this silent forest at this moment, and the sound of footsteps on the dead branches in the forest also made people feel that it would float far away, only the dim light remained silent. Quietly lit in the distance.When I got closer, I realized that it was a white thumb-sized luminous pearl, inlaid on a long, thin needle, inserted upside down into a tree, illuminating a small open space around it, and at the same time reflected a man standing with his hands behind his back. The man waited quietly and patiently in this dark forest. Wang Zongjing quickened his pace, walked over, stopped not far behind the man, subconsciously straightened his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Master Xiao, I'm here." The man turned around and looked over. It was Xiao Yicai, the real head teacher of Qingyun sect. He looked Wang Zongjing up and down, nodded slightly, and said, "Since you are here tonight, you must have made up your mind. .” Wang Zongjing took a deep breath, met Xiao Yicai's gaze, and said: "Yes, I am willing." Xiao Yicai took a deep look at him, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but there was still a hint of relief in his eyes, and he said softly: "Very good." He took a step forward and walked under the big tree with the night pearl stuck upside down. He didn't care about the dirtiness of the ground, so he swept his clothes and sat down. Then he waved to Wang Zongjing and signaled Wang Zongjing to sit beside him. . "Now I'm going to read a formula, and you will memorize it silently. After you go back, you will focus on this exercise. From today on, you will come here every three days in the middle of the night. I will see how your practice progresses. Feel free to ask me any questions you may be confused about in terms of practice. Besides, this matter must be kept strictly confidential and must not be known to outsiders, not even your biological sister, you know?" Wang Zongjing nodded slowly, apparently mentally prepared for this, but after a while, he seemed to think of something again, and couldn't help asking: "What about Qingfeng Jue?" A slight disdainful smile appeared on Xiao Yicai's face, and he said calmly: "Throw it away, there is no need to learn it." Wang Zongjing suffocated for a moment, and felt a little complicated in his heart for a while, thinking that when he first entered Qingyun Bieyuan, the more than nine hundred outstanding disciples all regarded the Qingfeng Jue very seriously and regarded it as a stepping stone. The important steps to enter Qingyunmen, but now in front of Xiao Yicai's mouth, it seems like a piece of irrelevant waste paper, throw it away as soon as you say it. Xiao Yicai stopped talking, sat cross-legged, and began to recite a formula for practicing exercises. Wang Zongjing didn't dare to be distracted any longer, and listened intently, for fear of missing a word by mistake.This exercise formula is not too lengthy, but the words between the lines are simple and generous, even for an ordinary person like Wang Zongjing who has never practiced before, he can faintly feel that it is better than the Qingfeng formula.After reading it once, Xiao Yi paused for a while, allowing Wang Zongjing to memorize it in his heart for a while, then read it again, and Wang Zongjing almost memorized it.Xiao Yicai asked him to recite it by himself, and picked up a few small mistakes. After confirming that Wang Zongjing had memorized everything correctly, he nodded slowly and said, "Your memory is pretty good." Wang Zongjing recited this exercise silently in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "What's the name of this method?" Xiao Yicai smiled slightly, and said: "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao." Wang Zongjing's body shook, his eyes revealed a look of astonishment, and he said, "Could it be..." Xiao Yicai continued: "That's right, it's the supreme fundamental law of our Qingyun Sect 'Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao'. What I taught you just now is the formula of the first level of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao. From today onwards, you You have to keep practicing every day, and I will pass on the second level of exercises to you after you complete your practice." Wang Zongjing lowered his head, and after being silent for a while, he said in a low voice, "Thank you for your kindness." Xiao Yicai said indifferently: "It's too early to say whether you love deeply or not. You don't need to say it. I have explained all the reasons for this in detail with you at the Yuqing Palace that day. I want you to go away in the future. Do you still remember the way you walked and the things you did?" Wang Zongjing raised his head, looked at Xiao Yicai's bright eyes, his face was calm, and said: "This disciple remembers." Xiao Yicai stared at him, his face slowly revealed a bit of solemnity, and said softly: "Okay. But you must bear in mind that this Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao should not be exposed to others easily, but you must practice hard every day, because this sect The supreme true method is the highest secret of Taoism. It is your final foundation in calming your mind and strengthening your heart, especially in resisting inner demons. The Taoism and strange skills you will learn in the future are all heresy and evil ways. It is the easiest to erode the heart of the Tao, once you indulge, you may fall into the abyss of demons, and it will be difficult to turn back, remember to remember." Wang Zongjing's face also became a bit more serious, he nodded slowly, and raised his eyes at the same time: "My real man, when will I know about the Devil's Cult?" Xiao Yicai was silent for a moment, and said: "Now I can start talking to you slowly, but I'm not here to teach you." Wang Zongjing was startled and said in astonishment, "What?" A strange look appeared on Xiao Yicai's face, and he said lightly: "In the entire Qingyun Mountain, everyone is a gentleman, and there are only two people who really know these heresy ways. I am one, but compared to the other person, I am inferior. Many, only that person is the one who has truly mastered all kinds of evil methods, heterodox killing techniques, and has a deep knowledge of the past and origins of the devil religion. Therefore, for the future, I invite Someone else will teach you." Wang Zongjing raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yicai's expression, for some reason his heart felt a chill, he didn't say anything, just lowered his head lightly, and agreed.Xiao Yicai glanced at him, slowed down his tone of voice, and said: "You must remember what I just said, guard your heart with Taiji Xuanqing Dao. This true method also has supreme supernatural powers, which are the countless supernatural powers of our Qingyun sect. The foundation of the wonderful method, as long as you study it carefully, you will definitely benefit a lot.” Wang Zongjing said: "Yes." Xiao Yicai stood up and said: "Your life experience is different among all the disciples of Qingyun Bieyuan, and you have a good temperament and demeanor, but I still have to give you six words, you should remember it well in your heart." Wang Zongjing quickly followed suit and stood up, saying, "Please tell me, real person." Xiao Yicai stared at him and said: "Speak cautiously, think more, observe carefully." Wang Zongjing repeated these six words in his heart, nodded, and said, "Thank you for your teaching." Xiao Yicai turned around and said: "That's it for tonight, come back in three days and I'll see how you're doing in cultivation, if there's nothing else you can go back." After waiting for a while, Xiao Yi was a little surprised when he didn't hear Wang Zongjing's walking footsteps. Turning his head to look, he saw Wang Zongjing still standing there, looking up at him. Xiao Yi frowned and said, : "What else?" Wang Zongjing took a deep breath, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly, but he said: "My lord, please allow me to kill Sun Jishan first." Xiao Yicai raised his brows, but he saw Wang Zongjing's face was stubborn, he seemed unwilling to retreat, he stared at the young man for a moment, but shook his head firmly, said: "No." Wang Zongjing's face turned red all of a sudden, he was greatly stimulated that day in Sun Family Village, and he can't forget it until today, for a moment he somewhat forgot the majesty of Xiao Yicai in front of him, he took a step, and said in a shy voice: "Why? " Xiao Yicai said indifferently: "Your determination is not strong, your practice is not yet accomplished, even if you are allowed to go there, it is just a show of courage. What's more, Sun Jishan is a rich man, and there are one or two alchemists who practice Taoism at home, so Only then can you be a domineering all day long. Although those alchemists may not be very powerful, but against you, I'm afraid they are still more than enough." Wang Zongjing was dumbfounded for a moment. Xiao Yicai's eyes were a little colder, he looked at him and said coldly: "You want to take revenge, you want to kill people to avenge, is it possible that you only rely on this blood and recklessness? If that's the case, it's better to die early, to avoid I wasted my life on you." Wang Zongjing stood silently, and after a long time, Xiao Yicai's voice sounded again, saying: "If you do something in the future, the most important thing is the word 'forbearance', if this matter hurts your heart, you can do it." Only by forbearance in the heart, sharpening the mind, and enduring things that ordinary people cannot bear, can great things be achieved." He turned and left, but the voice still came lightly: "Five years, within five years, don't move rashly." Wang Zongjing, who was standing there, trembled violently, clenched his fists subconsciously, stood in the shade of the tree, and said in a low voice with a bit of pain and disappointment, "Five years..." ※※※ As the moon sank and the stars fell, the night passed without a sound. When the first ray of light in the sky was revealed, the darkness that shrouded the vast land of Shenzhou also subsided one after another. At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, outside the other courtyard, in the secluded forest through which a small path passes, a yellow ray of light gallops towards you, flies to the front at this early morning, stops in mid-air, and as the halo recedes slightly, Zeng Shushu's figure is revealed And the glorious Xuanyuan Immortal Sword under him. Looking at the boundless lush green forest below him, Zeng Shushu looked a little confused. Two days ago, when he was preparing to send Xiaoding back to the Big Bamboo Peak, he happened to pass by the dense forest here, which he rarely came to. Warning sign, it seems that there is something strange in the depths of the dense forest, and the inexplicable sense of crisis makes him a little uneasy, so he naturally wants to investigate, after all, this is at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. It's just that he has searched this dense forest for two consecutive days, but he has returned in vain. Although for a person with such profound morals, as long as he searches carefully, he can often find even the slightest trace, unless The opponent's Taoism is not inferior to him.However, it is very rare in the world to find a character who is not weaker than Elder Qingyun but hides furtively in the forest at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Originally, Zeng Shushu, who had searched for two days and found nothing, should just give up, but for some reason, Zeng Shushu always felt a little restless, so early this morning, he came outside this mysterious forest again, just looking at the mountain wind. Xu Lai, the branches are swaying lightly, everything is peaceful and quiet, where can you see the slightest strangeness? Zeng Shushu pondered for a moment, then fell down, put away the Xuanyuan Immortal Sword while passing through the branches and leaves, at the same time glanced vigilantly at the quiet forest, and then began to walk deep into the dense forest. The morning mist is as white and misty as light smoke, drifting slowly in this forest.In a place far away from Zeng Shushu, in the depths of the dense forest, a dark figure clung close to a big tree, with piercing eyes, closely watching every move of Zeng Shushu who was still far away but was slowly approaching. That gaze was cold, with a bit of coldness and murderous intent. Zeng Shushu was completely unaware of the murderous intent lurking in the shadows. In fact, what he was searching for in the forest at the moment was the warning sign that suddenly appeared in his heart about the strange man lurking in the forest. If it wasn't for this The omens were too unreliable, and he hadn't found anything after searching for two days. Zeng Shushu could have just called a bunch of Qingyun sect disciples to come over to help. Can't hide people.But if this is done, if there is nothing weird in this forest, Elder Zeng Shushu's face will inevitably be lost completely, and he will become a joke of the Qingyun sect. Zeng Shushu was walking in the dense forest, chanting words, it sounded like he was talking to himself, as if he was complaining about something, at the same time, as Zeng Shushu's body continued to move forward, the mysterious black figure in the depths of the dense forest was also quietly He changed his position silently, which is why Zeng Shushu searched carefully for the past two days, but still found nothing. But this time today, the murderous intent in the eyes of the man in black was much stronger than the previous two days. When he kept changing his invisible position, he was also moving forward little by little, getting closer and closer to Zeng Shushu. It's just that Zeng Shushu didn't seem to feel the approaching danger at all, he was still walking forward in the dense forest with his brows frowning, and at the same time said softly: "It's strange, how could there really be nothing, could it be that I was wrong that day? " Naturally, no one came to answer his question. The mysterious black figure had slowly moved from the front of Zeng Shushu to the side and rear of Zeng Shushu in a silent change of position, and then cautiously and slowly approached Zeng Shushu. Zeng Shushu walked a few more steps in the forest, and suddenly saw his body suddenly stopped, but his eyes lit up instantly, and he let out an "ah", as if he had found something important, and couldn't help crying out .When the voice came, the mysterious black figure froze immediately, leaned behind a big tree next to it, and hid itself.After a while, he found that there was nothing unusual, so he quietly poked his head out again, and saw Zeng Shushu squatting on the ground in front of him without knowing when, with his back to him, stroking the ground with his hands, as if Searching for something among the litter.And from this angle, his back can be seen at a glance. If the empty door is wide open, the black shadow will move slightly, as if he wants to take action, but for some reason, he suddenly restrained himself. Almost at the same time, Zeng Shushu, who seemed to have put all his energy on the ground in front of him, suddenly stood up, and a dazzling yellow sword light suddenly swayed, but it enveloped his whole body instantly. Without a smile, his eyes were stern, but he looked at the surrounding dense forest bit by bit. It was just that there were many trees and the morning mist was like a veil. Other than that, there was nothing suspicious about it.A hint of doubt flashed across Zeng Shushu's eyes, and the light of the Xuanyuan Immortal Sword in his hand also slowly dimmed, and he muttered to himself, "Could it be that I feel wrong?" He hesitated for a moment, looked around the seemingly harmless and quiet dense forest again, then finally seemed to give up, put away the fairy sword, and walked back to the way he came.More than ten feet away, the mysterious black figure was still hidden in the dark out of Zeng Shushu's sight, clinging to the tree trunk, but it could be seen that he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.After Zeng Shushu walked away, the black shadow came out slowly, sneered twice in the direction he left, and suddenly flew upside down, but sank deeper into the dense forest, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Zeng Shushu walked out of the dense forest all the way in silence, and when he returned to the path, his face was as usual, but there was a faint layer of sweat on the fine corners of his forehead. "It's murderous, it's unmistakable." He slowly closed his eyes and clenched his right fist. After a while, when he opened his eyes again, his gaze was a little colder. At the same time, he lowered his head and looked at On my right hand, the fist slowly spread out, and I saw in the center of his palm, at this moment, there was a round elixir, milky white color, the size of a finger, which was distributed by many disciples in Qingyun Bieyuan. The most common "Bigudan" that I have come across. Zeng Shushu looked at the Bigu Pill in his hand coldly, then slowly raised his head, this time, he looked in the direction of Qingyun Bieyuan in the distance.