Journey To Longevity

Chen Weifang laughed, turned around without hesitation, and was about to fly towards the hinterland of Nanzhou when he heard an apology: "I'm sorry for what happened back then."

"It's been so long, the matter is over long ago, and the ancestor was just an unintentional act at that time, and the culprit Chihu has already been killed, and I have already refined it into the flag, so there is really no need to worry about it. Wei Fang I would like to thank my ancestors for guiding me to practice. If not for this, there would be no Chen Weifang today. There is only one Chen Ahsan, and I don’t know how to die, whether I will starve to death alive, or die of exhaustion through hard labor. Or live in vain for decades, and die without having a full meal, who knows?" Chen Weifang shook his head and said.

Nearly 800 years ago, the Tianfeng Zhenjun had not long formed the alchemy. During his travels, he saw a vermilion fruit in a volcano. After picking it, it led to a red tiger monster. The king is invincible, so he can only use the fire escape technique to escape by using the underground lava to escape.

Chihu followed closely behind and happened to pass by Chen Weifang's place on the way. Both sides were well-practiced fire fighters. After several fights, they inadvertently triggered Huo Sha, which caused severe drought in the nearby places for several months. This is considered indirect. It led to Chen Weifang's childhood tragedy.

But sometimes chance is the most coincidental, otherwise, Chen Ah San would not sell herself. In that big family's house, although he lived a hard life and was not beaten to death, it was better than being starved to death outside. A few years later, because Chen Ah San looked more handsome, he was sent by the master's family to do odd jobs in the family private school, and he learned a few words by ear, and because of this, he had the opportunity to set foot in cultivation in the future.

If you don't even know half a word of Dou Da, then you don't even know the meridians and acupoints, so how can you talk about practice?

After finishing speaking, Chen Weifang bowed his hands again, turned around and fled away after thanking him.

Tianfeng Zhenjun hovered in the void and watched Chen Weifang leave. After a long time, there was a sigh in the air, and it disappeared with the flowing clouds.

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On the other side, Zhang Shiping did not return directly to Binhai City, but stopped in a deserted pavilion on a hill, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was waiting for someone.

After a long time, a flying rainbow suddenly appeared from a distance and landed in the mountains.

"Zhang Daoyou, I've been waiting for a long time." Yan Li scattered to escape the light, walked to Zhang Shiping's side, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"I don't know why Fellow Daoist Yan is looking for me?" Zhang Shiping said.

"There's nothing else, I just want to chat with Zhang Daoyou and ask some questions." Yan Li said softly.

"Please sit down. I don't know what fellow Taoist Yan wants to ask?" Zhang Shiping replied, with a wave of his sleeve, he took out two futons, sat down cross-legged, and the two immediately sat facing each other.

"Originally, Yan should go to Qinghuogu to visit Zhang Daoyou, but you also know that there are many people there, and if there is any disturbance, within a short time, everyone who should know will know, and people who shouldn't know will also know. " Yan Li shook his head and laughed.

"But that's the case. If you have anything to do with Fellow Daoist Yan, it's okay to just say it." Zhang Shiping nodded.

"Then I won't beat around the bush. My ancestors sent me to ask about this matter. Now that the time for mysteries and soul fusion is approaching, I don't know what Qin Zhenjun's plans are, but what can I tell fellow Daoist Zhang?" Yan Li asked.

"Confession? How could the patriarch of Yulou think that Qin Feng would have something to tell me? Presumably the patriarch also knew that Qin Feng's injury had disappeared without a trace since Nan couldn't come to the rear. I don't know where to recuperate. It's been decades I practiced in the Green Fire Valley again, and I only went out a few times, and I haven't met him halfway. If the ancestor of Yulou wanted to know about Qin Feng from me, he would ask the wrong person." Zhang Shiping was a little strange .

"The family ancestors are also clear about this matter, but I just want to ask, there is always a contingency in everything. You also know that if a big monk like Qin Feng doesn't want outsiders to know his whereabouts, no one in the whole Nanzhou will be able to find out Yes. Fellow Daoist Zhang, you have a very close relationship with Zhenjun Qin, so the ancestor sent me here to ask, fellow Daoist, don't think too much." After thinking about it, Yan Li nodded and said.

"Don't worry, I know. It's just that Zhang really doesn't know about this matter! What else is there for Fellow Daoist Yan?" Zhang Shiping asked, clasping his hands.

"No, I'm bothering fellow Daoist Zhang." Yan Li replied.

"That Zhang is leaving." Zhang Shiping got up, and flew away after speaking.

As for Yan Li still sitting cross-legged, watching Zhang Shiping's disappearing light go away, then he took out a sapphire from the storage bag, murmured a few times, and passed the news to the ancestor.

After putting away the sapphire, Yan Li frowned and said: "Is it true that you don't know? But looking at Zhang Daoyou like this, I'm afraid I don't want to have anything to do with him. Forget it, the baby is the most important right now. Those senior seniors have to worry about things."

And after an hour, Zhang Shiping escaped back to the Green Fire Valley, walked to the Flame Tan, tapped lightly on the lava with both fingers, lit the bronze lamp with residual heat, and said softly to himself :

"It seems that the mystery and soul are approaching, and I don't know how many real monarchs like the ancestor of Yulou who are near the end of life are making up their minds? But the ancestor of Yulou wants to get on the boat of Qin Feng and Cao Qi, or is he with other people? The ancestors discussed it. But judging by Yan Li's behavior, it is likely that he has not discussed it with other ancestors, and it should be his own idea."

According to Xuanyuan Zongbu's spies in Baimang Mountain, there are now many true kings showing their whereabouts, and the news from Wanjianmen is that Yu Xing, a great monk, has not left for more than ten years half a step.

But Zhang Shiping didn't want to get involved in the matter of the demon soul, and he wasn't qualified enough!

After putting away his thoughts, Zhang Shiping lightly wiped the jade pendant around his waist, and released the white tiger. As soon as it appeared, it was about to roar, but suddenly found itself falling from mid-air, and there was a pool of hot lava at the bottom. Immediately, the wind was blowing under its feet, and it stopped its body in the air, and then quickly jumped towards a nearby iron black pumice. Up and down.

Zhang Shiping stepped on the lava, walked towards the pumice stone, stepped on it lightly, and jumped onto the pumice stone.

"This place is where I practice. How about it? It's okay, right? The Huosha Blessed Land near Binhai City is considered top-notch. It's much better than the Golden Shade in Tiger Hill, right? Don't yell, you are quite spiritual. If you want to practice here, sign a contract with me. If I conceive a baby in the future, I will help you form a pill, otherwise I will raise you on Chongling Mountain, which is where my family is located. The spirit beast that protects the mountain has lived peacefully for hundreds of years, and I can be considered worthy of Fellow Daoist Chen. You should think about it carefully." Zhang Shiping said with a smile when he heard the white tiger growl uneasy.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shiping stretched out his fingers, a drop of blood condensed between his fingers, and waited quietly for Baihu to make a choice.