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On the other side, Master Yangming was holding a long sword in his hand, with an inexplicable emotion on his face. Even after so many years, most of the disciples in recent generations in the sect were not familiar with or even heard of Master Ziyu. Feng didn't have much impression of Master Ziyu, but as far as Yang Ming was concerned, he still had a deep impression of Master Ziyu, although not all of them were good impressions.

"Master, is this the sword of Master Ziyu?"

Both Guan He and Shang Yiyi looked at the long sword in their master's hand in amazement, especially with a cracked and bloody jade pendant wrapped around the hilt, they knew that something bad happened to the owner of the sword.

"Well, I can't be wrong, but now is not the time to discuss this, Master Ziyu must be in danger, Yiyi, you go to Tianji Pavilion to find Taoist Xuanjizi, take this flying sword, He'er, hurry up Go to the nearest southwestern hill of Mount Heng, and ask fellow Taoists of the Xiangyuan Sect to help, if you don’t move them, then go to the Tianji Pavilion.”

"Master, what about you?"

Shang Yiyi took the Purple Jade Flying Sword handed over by her master, asked with concern, and indeed heard the guessed answer from Master Yangming.

"As a teacher, of course, I will immediately go to the direction where Feijian came to investigate. Don't worry, as a teacher, I will not be reckless, and I have the Taixu Jade Talisman, and nothing will happen. You two go quickly!"

Guanghe and Shang Yiyi looked at each other, they had no choice but to accept the order, and they each quickly walked away against the wind, while Master Yangming put the jade pendant in his sleeve and set off to fly again.

Although he was anxious in his heart, Yangming was still very cautious, and the speed was as fast as possible, but his observation of the four directions was very meticulous. He just flew forward for half an hour, but there was no special breath. If it weren't for the bloody His jade pendant is in his hand, any ordinary person would wonder if what he saw just now was a hallucination.

However, in the eyes of immortal cultivators at Yangming's level, there is no illusion in the eyes of ordinary people. If there is any, it is an illusion, and Ziyu's flying sword and jade pendant are in hand, so they have to check it out.

Yangming will no longer follow the method of pinching and observing Qi, but will fly according to the weak induction of the Lingtai in his heart, constantly flying towards the west, occasionally stopping to adjust the direction or returning to the previous point to choose a new one again. direction to fly.

‘Strange, why is there no trace of fighting skills? Even the surrounding aura is very peaceful. '

Just when Master Yangming was doubting, a celestial light suddenly flashed in the sky, causing the former to subconsciously look up, and not long after, an old-looking monk came by the wind.

"Don't be alarmed, Fellow Daoist. I saw you wandering around for a long time. I thought something happened, so I came here to ask."

The person who came was still far away, the voice had already come to the ear, and when the voice fell, the person had already arrived near Yangming, and the wind under his feet bowed his hands to Yangming.

Yangming didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly bowed his hand in return.

"Friend Daoist, I saw people fighting in this area before, so I came here to have a look, but it's really strange that I can't feel the slightest aura of casting spells here."

Yangming didn't directly state his identity as a monk in Yuhuai Mountain and the matter of Master Ziyu, nor did he show the jade pendant and other things. After hearing this, the old man stroked his beard and looked around, frowning slightly, and kept counting, as if he was also Looking for something.

Yangming waited quietly on the side, the monk in front of him seemed to be better than him in Taoism, it would be great if he could help.

After a long time, the old monk shook his head.

"There is indeed nothing suspicious, but with the cultivation base of fellow daoist, it is naturally impossible to be an illusion. I am afraid that some people with advanced Taoism smoothed out all the fluctuations of the spiritual energy before the fellow daoist arrived, and wiped out everything. Residual breath."

In fact, Yang Ming thought about it in his heart, but he was not as determined as the old monk in front of him.

"What does friend Daoist mean?"

"According to the old man, if the fighting skills seen by fellow daoists are not tricky, there is no need to take a special shot to calm the breath. There must be something shady!"

"It makes sense!"

Master Yangming nodded, and without waiting for him to say anything, the old monk spoke bluntly.

"It's an eventful time now, since the old man has encountered this matter, he should investigate it within the scope of his ability!"

"What fellow daoist said is very true, and I think so too. If something happens, the two of you can deal with it. What do you think, fellow daoist?"

The old monk nodded.

"It's so good, even if there is an expert who calms down the breath, it may not be missed. You and I are walking together, where do you think we should go?"

"west."

"Okay, then head west!"

After a brief discussion, the two of them flew to the west side together, while paying attention to the movement and breath of the sky and the earth.

Sure enough, just as the old monk said, as they continued to investigate, some remaining breaths were gradually caught by the two of them, but the further they went, the more doubtful Yangming became. Look at the old monk on the side , the other party almost also showed doubts.

"Fellow Daoist, do you also have deep doubts?"

Hearing the old man's question, Yangming thought for a moment and answered truthfully.

"That's right, it seems that the traces covered up are all traces of the immortal cultivating the Dao, without any evil aura of evil spirits and monsters. Could it be that the people who fought before were all from the Immortal Dao?"

The old man's tone was more affirmative than Yang Ming's.

"Based on this old man, it should be just like fellow Taoists said, even if there is a conflict between immortals and Taoists, they will not hide their heads and show their tails. It is really strange, and I am afraid it is a generation of evil spirits pretending to be righteous!"

"Hiss... the breath is so natural, isn't it inestimable that the opponent's level is so high?"

"I'm afraid it's just like this, if you and I go further in hastily, maybe we'll never return..."

Hearing this, Yangming already understood that the old monk was retreating a bit, but he had already sensed the aura of Master Ziyu, how could he give up, and he very much hoped that the monk in front of him could help, so he finally got straight to the point.

"To tell you the truth, fellow daoist, my Daoist name is Yangming, and he is a monk from Yunzhou Yuhuai Mountain. The aura I detected before is exactly the way for the seniors in the sect to ask for help..."

As he spoke, Yang Ming took out the cracked and blood-stained jade pendant from his sleeve.

"Here is the token, and I have traced the aura again. How could I give up here? I have to continue to trace whatever I say. I still hope that fellow daoists will help me. Don't worry, fellow daoists. My Yuhuai Mountain Taixu method is unique in the world. Yangming is also Yuhuai at any rate." Cultivators of the Shanzhenren class have Taixu Jade Talismans on their bodies, when you and I are investigating, if you see something that you can't do, you can use this Jade Talisman to hide immediately!"

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The old monk looked at Yangming with slightly wide eyes, nodded slowly and said.

"I didn't expect fellow daoist to be the well-known Yuhuai Mountain native. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful. Since fellow daoist is so convinced, I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman. By the way, there is a Yuling gate on the west side. The background is profound, and I can go to pay a visit later, maybe there are experts over there who will also notice this matter."

"That's great, let's go!"

Yangming put away Ziyu's token and flew westward on a cloud...

...

On the other side, Guan He was flying to the southwestern hill of Mount Heng, but he didn't know exactly where Xiangyuanzong was, and he was very anxious. He was worried about his master, and also afraid that Xiangyuanzong would not be found. To cover up the aura, it is impossible for a famous and surnamed Xiandao sect to reveal the mountain gate.

But Shang Yiyi, who was flying to Tianji Pavilion, stopped halfway, with a look of surprise on his face, because he met an unexpected acquaintance in Yuntou, it was fate.

"Mr. Ji! Is it really you?"

Ji Yuan nodded, and Jiayun approached Shang Yiyi, looking at her suspiciously.

"Shang Yiyi, why are you traveling alone? There is no senior in the family to accompany you?"

Thinking back then, Ji Yuan owed Shang Yiyi a favor, just now there was a wave of waves on the Lingtai, and he followed his feeling to find it, but he didn't expect to meet Shang Yiyi, with the other party's way, the possibility of coming to Nanhuangzhou alone is unlikely.

"Mr. Ji, it's good to see you! I came here with master and senior brother. Something serious happened. We saw the distress message from Master Ziyu. Master went to investigate it first. Senior brother and I are going to ask for help separately, right? Now, this is the sword of Master Ziyu!"

Seeing Ji Yuan, Shang Yiyi seemed to have found the backbone all of a sudden, and even directly took out Ziyu's flying sword and handed it to Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan took the flying sword and took a closer look, the sword was lavender in color with crystal luster, at first glance it looked like gold and iron, but in fact it was refined from a piece of purple jade, the whole sword was integrated from blade to hilt.

"It's him?"

Ji Yuan had never met Ziyu real person in Yuhuai Mountain, but he left a deep impression in his heart. In his understanding, Ziyu real person is a person who can cause trouble.

"Mr. Ji, can you go to see Master with me? I'm afraid something will happen to him!"

In Shang Yiyi's mind, he cares far less for Master Ziyu, who is not impressed by what he heard, than he cares for his master, and of course Ji Yuan can't just sit idly by.

"Okay, let's go after it."

"Mr. Ji, I'm here to show you the way. When I came here before..."

Ji Yuan waved his hand.

"No need to be so troublesome."

Saying that, Ji Yuan took out a scroll from his sleeve, but he didn't open it, he just said softly.

"Also ask fellow daoist to take action."

After finishing speaking, Ji Yuan tapped the scroll on the Purple Jade Flying Sword, and at the same time absorbed his mana.

The next moment, the purple jade flying sword lighted up, and there seemed to be circles of water ripples floating in the air, and Ji Yuan's right hand lightly touched the hilt of the flying sword with his sword finger.

Whoosh—

The flying sword disappeared in a flash and went straight to the distance on the southwest side. This is the method of returning traces performed by Ji Yuan with the power of Xiezhi, and it can also be regarded as Zhu Yan's supernatural power. Although it is definitely not as good as Zhu Yan, it is not based on emptiness after all. Grasping the breath, with the flying sword here, it is much simpler.

"We follow."

Ji Yuan said this, and before Shang Yiyi could respond, he flew away with him and chased after Ziyu Feijian.