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Chapter three hundred and thirty sixth old friend

After driving all night and resting briefly in Guisui City, it was not until the morning of the next day that Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao discovered the altar at the foot of Daqing Mountain.

It's a pity that it took so long that even though Fu Yunzhao thought his methods were weird, he couldn't trace the whereabouts of the group of shamans.

Fei Jingting thought that since in the grassland myth, Komul Khan was suppressed at the foot of the mountain, then those shamanistic guys must have gone to the mountains.

The Daqing Mountain to the north of Guisui is surrounded by mountains and towering above the clouds, with an average altitude of more than two thousand meters. Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao discussed for a while, then plunged into the Daqing Mountain. They released the little white snake, Hu Qigu and the lynx,

Let the three monsters use their natural instincts and cast a wide net to search.

After ten days of this, the whereabouts of those guys were still not found.

Fu Yunzhao got tired of looking at the mountain scenery and went straight back to the small world, replaced by Zhang Leyao to accompany Fei Jingting.

Zhang Leyao used six-yao calculations several times, but the results he obtained were completely different.

She frowned and said, "I guess someone is covering up the secret."

There are thousands of Taoist techniques, and even the secret technique of Taishang Cave Abyss also has the technique of hiding oneself and hiding one's soul, which can conceal the secrets of heaven.

Fei Jingting thought for a while and said: "We killed seven people and left one. Could it be that these are all the people? If that is the case, there is only one person left. I don't dare to stay in the grassland even if I think about it.

He ran away."

Zhang Leyao retorted: "I think there should be some manpower, otherwise who opened the altar and the Tianmen?"

"That's right. Let's search for a few more days. If we can't find it, then we'll set off for the Western Regions."

It was already approaching September, and the grasslands became colder in the morning and evening. Fei Jingting stopped searching like a headless fly in the mountains and rode his motorcycle back to Guisui City.

He originally wanted to check in at the inn first, and then ask around for news. Unexpectedly, he met a familiar face as soon as he entered the inn.

The man felt something. He put down his tea cup and looked back. Then with a solemn expression, he stood up and greeted, "Mr. Fei."

"Are you Zhang Daoyuan's master?"

The man cupped his hands and said: "Fang Shihong, a loose man in the mountains, has met Mr. Fei and Miss Zhang."

"It turns out to be Mr. Fang. I don't want to meet my old friend in a foreign country. Please take a seat quickly."

Zhang Leyao looked calm on the face, but felt a little turbulent in his heart. He had been away from home for more than two years and had only exchanged letters with his third uncle. Zhang Leyao wanted to know news about his family from outsiders.

The three of them sat down and exchanged some pleasantries before Zhang Leyao asked in a deep voice: "May I ask where Mr. Fang is from?"

How could Fang Shihong not understand Zhang Leyao's thoughts? He immediately said with a smile: "As soon as we left the Tianshi Mansion, Fang traveled around. He went to Zhongnan Mountain before. Later, he heard that there was a swordsman on the grassland, so he

Let’s go and visit.”

Zhang Leyao responded, her expression slightly gloomy. Fei Jingting grabbed her hand under the table and squeezed it for comfort.

Fang Shihong changed the subject and said, "But Mr. Fang has old friends in Yingtan, and he just received a letter last month. I do know some news about Tianshi Mansion."

"oh?"

Fang Shihong drank tea and talked. After the melee that day, Fang Shihong saw that the situation was not right, so he immediately left Zhang Daoyuan and ran away.

Once he left, how could the humble Zhang Daoyuan still have a good life? Within a month, news came that Zhang Daoyuan died suddenly at home, and all the family property he had finally accumulated was swallowed up by the Tianshi Mansion.

The contemporary Celestial Master lost his Celestial Master Seal and his prestige was greatly lost. The Celestial Master's Mansion was once a crowded place, but within ten days it became a deserted place.

On the contrary, the Great Shangqing Palace, which was originally a vassal of the Tianshi Mansion, not to mention a bustling family, directly kicked out all the dirty things that Zhang Yuanchao had hidden in the Great Shangqing Palace.

It is said that that day was very exciting. Hundreds of boys, girls, and women were sent away crying. More than ten women holding and leading children blocked the entrance of the Tianshi Mansion, making a huge fuss.

Zhang Yuanchao was so angry that he went to the Great Shangqing Palace to ask for an explanation, but was met with disgrace and returned to the Tianshi Mansion in disgrace.

In the next two years, perhaps due to depression, Zhang Yuanchao's body became worse and worse day by day. Last month, a letter came from Yingtan, and a friend wrote in the letter that Zhang Yuanchao is now bedridden and has not been seen out of the house for a long time.

Even the most favored Taoist Association has abandoned it, and now the person in charge of Tianshi Mansion has completely become Zhang Daoen.

It's just that this heir to the Tianshi Mansion is like a weasel laying cubs, each generation is worse than the next. This Dao En will carry out orders as soon as he has the power, and will lead the No. 100 bodyguards through the city every now and then. He always spends half of his time every month patrolling his farm.

, Pity those tenant farmers, who were forced to have their families destroyed and their families dead.

In the first half of the year, a scandal broke out. Zhang Yuanchao's concubine was pregnant again... Zhang Yuanchao had been bedridden for more than a year. How could he still be able to get his concubine pregnant?

There are rumors from outside that it is impossible to say that he is Zhang Daoen's father.

Zhang Leyao was both ashamed and relieved when she heard all the filth in her family. Fortunately, she escaped from the Tianshi Mansion, and fortunately she had to meet a good person to save her from the fire, otherwise she would not know what kind of situation she would end up in now.

After letting out a sigh of relief, Zhang Leyao couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Fang, is there any news about my mother?"

"This...Mrs. Zhang lives in seclusion and never shows up, so she should be fine, right?"

Zhang Leyao was slightly disappointed, but still stood up and solemnly thanked Fang Shihong.

After reminiscing about the past, Fang Shihong turned to Fei Jingting and said, "Mr. Fei is here... right now for Tianmen?"

"Hmm...Mr. Fang also sensed it?"

Fang Shihong nodded and said: "That day, as soon as I passed the entrance, I saw a silver glow pouring down from the northern sky. There were so many mysteries and mysteries in it that it's hard to describe. Do you think that was the Tianmen?"

Fei Jingting smiled and said: "I can't say for sure, but it involves shamanistic monsters. If Mr. Fang takes a chance, he must be careful of those shamanistic monsters."

Fei Jingting briefly talked about the shamans, which made Fang Shihong frown: "Have shamans on the grassland ever used such methods?"

After a pause, he said: "In his early years, Fang traveled outside the customs and grasslands, and had dealings with many shamans. Those shamans' abilities are only mediocre, so why would Mr. Fei find it difficult?"

Fei Jingting shook his head: "These shamans are from the Golden Horde... In short, Mr. Fang should not be underestimated."

"Teachable."

While he was talking, there was the sound of footsteps outside. Fei Jingting sensed four groups of powerful qi approaching and turned to look over.

Then they saw four people, a man and three women, entering the inn. Just as the leading man was about to talk to the innkeeper, he caught a glimpse of Fei Jingting and was immediately frightened.

"Chang Tianlong?"

The four brothers and sisters of the Chang family looked at each other and immediately bowed politely to Fei Jingting, cupping their fists and saying, "I have met Mr. Fei."

Chang Tianlong had a complicated expression and looked around, but he never found the little white snake. Three years later, Chang Tianlong is still single...

…………………………

Daqing Mountains, at the foot of Houer Mountain.

Wei Shentong made a trick with his hands, pointed his sword a little, and shouted: "Edict!"

Yellow talismans fluttered, and the silver-armored corpse trapped in the pit jumped out. The bamboo hat with the curtain was damaged. In order to cover up the abnormality, Wei Shentong knitted a straw hat for the silver-armored corpse.

Under the silver mask, a pair of gray eyes were slightly bright. The silver-armored corpse roared lowly, as if to vent its dissatisfaction.

Wei Shentong sighed and said: "I know you are not willing to give in, so why should Master Dao be willing to do so? It's just that those people's techniques are weird, and you don't know how to use them. If you continue to fight, you'll probably suffer a loss."

The silver-armored corpse roared again, and Wei Shentong's face turned gloomy as he said: "Hey, the older you get, the less courageous you become. Those foreign mages are so powerful, I think about it, they seem to be no match for Fei Jingting. In this case, I can't afford to offend him.

Hide."

After the battle between Riwei Shentong and Morgan that day, he realized something was wrong and immediately ran away. All the way to the east, and then plunged into the Daqingshan Mountains.

At dawn, because the silver-armored corpse was too weird, Wei Shentong left it in the mountains and went to Guisui City to buy food.

Unexpectedly, on the way back, I happened to catch a glimpse of Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao coming in a hurry on motorcycles.

The more Wei Shentong thought about it, the more wrong he became. Feeling that something big might happen here, he immediately plunged into the mountains and hid there for more than ten days.

By today, Wei Shentong felt that it was almost done, so he collected the silver-armored corpse and planned to run away.

Too lazy to talk nonsense with the silver-armored corpse, he made magic tricks with his hands, jumped on the silver-armored corpse's back, shouted "Ji", and Wei Shentong walked eastward with the silver-armored corpse carrying him.

The silver-armored corpse is comparable to a green-haired zombie, leaping as fast as flying, and its body is like gold and iron, so it cannot be hurt by ordinary weapons.

Just after crossing a mountain, a voice suddenly came: "Silver-armored corpses are rare."

The guard's magical power during the journey was engrossed, but he didn't notice anyone around him at all. He immediately followed the sound and looked over, and saw a little girl sitting on a high tree branch in front of him.

The little girl was wearing a cloak, her features were picturesque, her eyes were particularly lively, but her expression was extremely cold.

The silver-armored corpse stopped and Wei Shentong asked: "Whose girl are you?"

Wei Jiang said with great interest: "So it turns out that it is the body of the alchemist at the foot of Mada Mountain. It is not easy for you to refine it into a silver-armored corpse. How about you become my subordinate?"

Wei Shentong was annoyed. He couldn't beat Fei Jingting, and Fu Yunzhao and his wife were no more. Why were cats and dogs bullying him? Do you really think he was a fool?

"What a strong tone! Little girl, go back to your master as soon as possible. Master Tao, I do one good deed every day, so I won't argue with you today!"

After he finished speaking, he drove away the silver-armored corpse, changed direction, and left.

Unexpectedly, just as the silver-armored corpse jumped up, the dense branches in the forest suddenly grew wildly, turning into soft vines and wrapping around the silver-armored corpse.

No matter how much the silver-armored corpse leaped, it would not really fly. Within a few leaps, it was entangled by the spreading branches. The silver-armored corpse roared and tore some off, and then more branches entangled it, and they were entangled.

It was tied up tightly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Shentong hurriedly jumped down from behind the silver-armored corpse. Just as he was about to find the yellow talisman, he saw a delicate hoe resting on his head. At the same time, Wei Jiang's voice came from behind: "

So, are you convinced?"

Wei Shentong has been around the world for so many years, so he still has some experience. The exquisite hoe looks extraordinary at first glance. He also has a magic weapon in his hand, but the magic ruler is like scrap metal compared to it.

How could she be an ordinary little girl who could use such a powerful magic weapon?

Wei Shentong immediately gave in and said, "I'm convinced."

Wei Jiang flew over and pointed at the center of Wei Shentong's eyebrows.

Withdrawing his hand, Wei Jiang said: "The Spell of Dispersing God has been planted. From now on, you will obey my orders. In this way, it is considered a worthwhile trip."


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