Chapter 58: Mistakes

The next morning, the morning sun rose, and on the ring finger of the Wuzhao Peak of Shiren Peak, a group of people were waiting quietly in front of the already lush sour jujube forest.

The current person is Mr. Yanming in green clothes and green scarves.

Behind him were three young people, one of which was Lu Yueming, who saved Zhang Xiaolong and others on the road yesterday. At this time, Lu Yueming was not as arrogant as yesterday. He was standing behind everyone with his hands, looking at the lay Buddhist Yanming in front of him, and waiting quietly.

It was still the shadow, and at dawn, Mr. Yanming jumped over with his light skills and easily drew traces on the two jujube trees. However, he was stunned afterwards, because on the two jujube trees, there were no other marks on the trunks that he had just drew through. What about the sword marks he drew on the tree last month? Mr. Yanming was surprised that the three-inch sword marks that entered the tree could not heal within a month. Even if they healed, there should be traces. Could it be that they were not these two jujube trees?

Mr. Yanming's heart skipped a beat and said, "It's going to be bad. If it weren't the original entrance, there would be some trouble entering the forest." While thinking, he looked carefully on the nearby jujube tree, but found nothing. It seemed that he had never carved traces on the tree in the jujube forest. At this time, a young man in soapy clothes, short and strong-faced, came up and asked, "Uncle Yanming, do you know what questions are there?"

Mr. Yanming looked back and saw that it was Tan Feng from the Tan family. Mr. Yanming couldn't help but smile. The people from the Tan family came out and looked very reassuring. Is it true that the whole family didn't enter the family? He smiled and told the reason to Tan Feng. When Tan Feng heard it, he said, "This is simple." After that, he said to a thin young man in a white long gown beside him, "Brother Zhang, why don't you go here with me and see all the way? Is there any sword marks on the tree? Please ask Brother Lu and Uncle Yanming to go there to see how?"

The scholar was Zhang Zhaoyang from Wan Jianfeng. His face was thin and his eyes were very sharp. He didn't say much, but just said, "Okay." Then he turned around and walked towards the other side. Tan Feng followed him, and his eyes carefully looked at the sour jujube tree outside. Lu Yueming still looked at Mr. Yanming with a smile and waited for his instructions. Mr. Yanming didn't say much, and greeted him, then turned around and walked towards the other side. Lu Yueming also took a few steps and followed behind him.

After walking a few steps, Mr. Yanming slowed down and muttered in his heart. In fact, the sword marks that were drawn last time were nearby. There must be no more walking forward. Is it necessary to see all the periphery of this jujube forest? Lu Yueming, behind him, seemed to understand his thoughts and said in the back: "Uncle Yanming, is the traces you carved last time here?" Mr. Yanming stopped and turned around and said, "Yes, I think there should be no more looking forward."

Lu Yueming said: "The uncle checks here again, how about waiting for the juniors to check it out?"

Mr. Yanming smiled and said, "The Piaomiao Sect is really stronger than the next generation. This leader of the European Gang is so lucky. He has received all the outstanding disciples from his disciples. Okay, go and take a look, be careful, I will stay here."

Lu Yueming also nodded with a smile, continued to look forward, leaving Mr. Yanming behind.

Not to mention that Mr. Yan Ming stayed in his original place and thought about how to proceed next, the other three people checked from the original place to the end of the sour jujube forest, and then checked back to the original place from the end. Without the expectation of Mr. Yan Ming, they found nothing. Everyone couldn't help but remain silent. The premise of the previous discussion was to enter from the original entrance. Since this entrance was different from before, the negotiation steps were of course invalid. What should I do?

The three of them stood quietly, thinking while waiting for the instructions of Mr. Yan Ming.

The three of them came to Wuzhao Peak this time with the same technique as the last time. They all sent second-generation disciples from the sect to come, but this time they did it more secretly. As early as after the leaders of the four sects returned from Wutong Mountain, they frequently sent different disciples to different places to handle matters, for fear that the spies from other sects would be able to figure out the details. These three were just one of the actions. Only the moment before they set off, the leaders of the sect told them the goal of the action and secretly explained all the things to pay attention to. After that, many disciples were still sent out continuously. Even many core figures in the sect couldn't figure out who was carrying out what tasks, so these three people could hide from the eyes of other gangs and go smoothly here.

Of course, the disciples who were sent to participate in this matter were all the disciples. Knowing the preciousness of the secret land, the four sects would not be careless anymore. Moreover, these three people were all people who had taken secret medicine pills in the sect, and their skills were quite powerful in the world. Otherwise, yesterday, Lu Yueming could easily deal with the seven people in Xicuishan. If Wen Wenhai and Xue Qing were put a month ago, they would probably not be so relaxed.

Although there were some mistakes in action at this moment, the three of them were all calm, just Tan Feng, who looked a little rough, and they were all calm and silent at this time, waiting for the instructions of Mr. Yan Ming.

Mr. Yanming thought for a long time and said, "Since this entrance is no longer the same as before, it may not be safe. But we cannot enter according to the mantras from the last time we entered the forest. Perhaps there will be a new mantra this time. You all have their own skins. I believe your teacher has already told you the method of using it. Now let's see if the mantras are consistent."

When everyone heard this, Yi Yan took out their skin from their arms, cut their fingers with a knife, and wiped the blood on it. However, this time everyone, including Mr. Yan Ming, was even more stunned.

The place where the mantra originally appeared was now blank.

Others didn't feel anything. The lay Buddhist Yan Ming immediately burst out with cold sweat. Even though he had made great progress in martial arts, he couldn't help but be on guard all over. He turned his head and looked around alertly. This was too evil.

Mr. Yanming, who was originally ambitious and wanted to gain something more, now said that he would not want to go in again. He has been in the world for so many years, but he has never heard of the words written on his skin disappear. This thing has exceeded the scope of Mr. Yanming's understanding. He was timid and cautious, and immediately judged as an old man that this is a thunder pool, and it should not be exceeded by half a step. The best way is to wait until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month next year and try his luck again.

However, Mr. Yan Ming did not express his timidity, and he said lightly: "Since this mantra is not there, there must be two reasons. One is that this time is the same as last time, and the other is that the time has not arrived and the mantra has not appeared." Speaking of this, he himself did not believe in his two explanations. If it was the same as last time, the mantra should have appeared the same as last time. If it was the time has not arrived? There are really no words in this world that can be related to the time, and it will only appear at that time, which is incredible.

In short, no matter what the reason is, Mr. Yanming said: "We don't have a formula now, and we cannot guarantee that the formula we entered the forest last time can be used now. Given this situation, I do not recommend that you enter the forest. What about your opinions?"

Although the three people in front of Mr. Yanming were not as good as his martial arts and inferior to his seniority, they represented their respective sects. Mr. Yanming still looked at them patiently and waited for their answers.

Lu Yueming's eyes turned around and didn't say anything. In fact, Ou Peng had already explained before coming. Although the matter of the secret is very important, the Piaomiao Sect is now strong, and expanding the territory is the top priority. It is of course good to be able to enter the secret to get precious medicinal materials. Even if you can't enter, you must keep this secret first and leave it to enter next year. Therefore, Lu Yueming had a plan in his mind. Seeing that Mr. Yan Ming seemed to be as thoughtful as him, he didn't talk much.

Tan Feng of the Tan family frowned. The head of the family said that safety and confidentiality are the first priority. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t go to the secret place. However, he was very curious and really wanted to see what the place that could grow into a century-old medicinal material would look like. He weighed it for a long time and looked up and said, “When the head of the family came, I have explained everything here, but I have no objection to it, depending on the arrangements of Master Yan Ming.”

Mr. Yanming nodded and looked at Lu Yueming again. Lu Yueming naturally agreed. Finally, he looked at Zhang Zhaoyang from Wanjian Peak again.

Zhang Zhaoyang did not frown like Tan Feng, with a calm face. His eyes looked at the sour jujube forest. It seemed that it was the little forest where he played in childhood. He seemed to have made a decision long ago, but he kept looking at other people's decisions. When he saw Mr. Yanming listening to his opinions, he smiled faintly and said, "Uncle Yanming, my sword master has given him a long time ago. No matter what dangers are in this forest, the medicinal materials must be brought back. I think I must explore this sour jujube forest."

Zhang Zhaoyang's words were very outrageous. He thought he would also follow the arrangements of Mr. Yanming. He wanted to go in, but when he wanted to go in, he had a problem with Mr. Yanming. However, when he saw each other in Wutong Mountain, Wan Chengjiu wanted to go in the most, and the order he gave was not difficult to understand.

But if the others didn't want to go in, did they let Zhang Zhaoyang go in alone? Mr. Yanming pondered for a while, but it was difficult to answer him.

Seeing that Mr. Yanming did not answer him directly, Zhang Zhaoyang naturally knew what he was thinking. He bowed to Mr. Yanming and the other two and said, "Uncle Yanming, brothers and sisters, I am ready to enter the forest this time. There should be no danger. If everyone is unwilling to go together, then let me enter alone, so that you can help you explore the way first. What do you think?"

The last sentence was said to Mr. Yanming.
Chapter completed!