A half-day journey.

The setting sun.

Du Bishu and the others passed by a dilapidated ancient road station and planned to take a rest.

Du Bishu took the bulging dry food bag and the water-filled leather bag from his back and threw them to Xiao Huan.

Because she had suffered from hunger before, Xiaohuan was very well prepared for this trip.

The grandfather and grandson dug out sesame seed cakes from their dry food bags and discussed finding a place to buy a donkey for transportation. They completely forgot about the troubles caused by riding a donkey in the past.

Du Bishu made a random excuse, turned around a ridge, and came to a hidden hill.

A man in black stepped out.

He has a tall body and a square face.

Du Bishu was not surprised and took the initiative to give the opponent a fist.

"Uncle Cangsong, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Humph, it's not because of what happened last night. Tell me, are you talking nonsense, or..." Cangsong Taoist snorted coldly.

Du Bishu carefully looked around to make sure no one was watching, then smiled and replied: "Uncle Cangsong, I have a little secret, are you willing to keep it for me?"

Cangsong frowned, his expression unswerving.

Fortunately, the other party didn't show off.

"Forget it, you are still so ungrateful. Master Wan is not dead, you..."

Taoist Cangsong's expression suddenly changed, his figure flashed, he reached out to grab the other person's arm, and shouted angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

In his opinion, this was deliberately teasing himself.

Back then, he witnessed it with his own eyes...

Unexpectedly, Du Bishu twisted his waist and easily dodged Cangsong's "sneak attack", and then jumped two steps to the right, widening the distance between the two.

"Uncle Cangsong, seeing is believing. If you don't want to verify it, there is nothing to lose anyway."

Cangsong Taoist paused for a moment after hearing this, stopped his body from swooping again, and landed steadily on the opposite side.

At the same time, there was also surprise.

He was once the leader of Longshou Peak, and he has great vision.

Just now, the magical power used by the opponent to dodge was Xiaozhufeng's famous "Water Draining Technique".

Of course, this is not the point.

The key is...cultivation!

"Have you reached the realm of Shangqing?" Cangsong looked up and down and asked in confusion.

"That's right, it all depends on Master Wan's guidance."

Du Bishu didn't hide anything, he just gave all the credit to Wan Jianyi.

There are some things that cannot be hidden.

Cangsong Taoist was silent for a moment, then hesitantly asked: "You...did you really see him? What does he look like?"

Being able to ask this question proves that his heart is already relaxed, but he just doesn't dare to have too much hope.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

The scenes that happened back then were deeply engraved in his heart, reminding him all the time.

Remind him to seek justice for Senior Brother Wan.

Du Bishu was not interested in elaborating.

No matter how detailed the explanation is, nothing is as good as seeing it with your own eyes.

Besides, the immortal ancestors and grandson are still waiting for him on Monday, so they can't stay here for too long.

"I think it's best for Uncle Master to see it for himself. Master Wan is still living in seclusion in Shiwanda Mountain at the moment. This is the map I drew last night."

While Du Bishu was talking, he took out a squarely folded piece of letter paper and sent it over with a spell.

Cangsong Taoist hesitated slightly.

"Uncle, don't worry, I have no intention of engaging in conspiracy. If I offend you, who can guard against that poisonous seven-tailed centipede?"

After saying that, Du Bishu withdrew his magic power, let the letter fall to the ground, turned around and left.

Believe it or not, it's up to him.

Du Bishu also believed that Taoist Cangsong would definitely pick up the map and look for it.

In order to avenge Wan Jianyi, the other party has given up too much. Even if there is a chance, he will try it.

Take seven or eight steps.

Du Bishu stopped and looked behind him.

Taoist Cangsong was leaning down, controlling the seven-tailed centipede to unfold the map, with a cautious look on his face.

Realizing that he was turning around, he immediately stood up and stood up straight, showing vigilance and... embarrassment.

"Uncle Cangsong, please remember to tell Uncle Wan for me that I plan to return to Dazhu Peak to repair for a while. If the lich asks, tell him not to worry about it!"

After saying this, Du Bishu didn't stop any longer, speeding up and walking around the mountain ridge, heading towards the dilapidated inn.

…

Waited for a while.

After confirming that the figure of the person in front of him had really disappeared and that there was no poison on the letter, Cangsong Taoist quickly picked up the map and unfolded it in front of his eyes.

The map was drawn in a very sloppy way, almost like graffiti.

There are directions marked up, down, left and right. The target point is marked with a conspicuous five-pointed star, surrounded by valley-like lines.

What is certain is that it is not deep in the Shiwan Mountain, so there is no possibility of harm.

After checking it carefully twice, Taoist Cangsong carefully put it into the sleeve of his robe. Just as he was about to fly away, the seven-tailed centipede scuttled back into the wooden box and let out a restless chirp.

There is longing in the soft moan.

Cangsong frowned and glanced behind him coldly.

"Master Qin, since you are here, please show up and see me."

There was no movement in the dense forest behind him.

Taoist Cangsong snorted coldly: "Master Qin doesn't want to meet, then you and I will talk to you at the main helm."

Then, he made a move to leave.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the woods.

Immediately, Qin Wuyan walked out from behind an ancient tree with a gentle smile on his face.

"Cangsong Worshiper is so angry. It seems that you didn't go back to the main helm directly because you were in a bad mood."

There was clearly a sense of ridicule in his words.

Cangsong snorted coldly and responded tit for tat: "Didn't Mr. Qin stay here and return to the main helm immediately to mourn? Also, did you not hand over the old sect master's belongings?"

In order to prove that what he said was true, he showed the small wooden box tied to his wrist. A colorful seven-tailed centipede was shaking its head near the hole, making a slight and weird insect sound.

"Seven-tailed centipede?"

"That's right, the seven-tailed centipede. Maybe the Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Seal is not in these two green boxes either..."

Cangsong took out the green box from his arms, threw it into the air and caught it nonchalantly.

Qin Wuyan quickly waved his hand innocently: "Don't frame people's innocence when offering cang pine offerings. I handed them over with my own hands last night in full view of everyone."

Cangsong heard the words and said: "Master Qin has the favor of the old sect master. It is not difficult to keep two green boxes on weekdays, right? To take a step back, when I handed over the green box, Duan Rushan didn't see anything in the box.

What do you think the person he suspects the most is me, the new worshiper with no foundation, or you, the beloved junior brother?"

Qin Wuyan's pupils shrank and his expression became uncertain.

Indeed, I was still negligent.

If Fan Xiong and Cheng Wuya were still there, he could still muddy the waters and frame Cangsong for colluding with someone.

But now, they are the only two people who are qualified to succeed as the sect leader, so some lies will be exposed.

Ten days passed.

Qin Wuyan glanced at Cangsong, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and suddenly smiled.

"Taoist Master, how about you and I cooperating? I will give you a big thank you after everything is done!"

"It's easy to talk about, Mr. Qin, I happen to have something troublesome that I want to rely on..."

The two looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then laughed loudly.
Chapter completed!