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Chapter 138: Ask the Rune

Since they left Qingxuanzong last time, the two have not seen each other for more than a year.

Zhang Zhixuan talked about his experience of going to the Southern Wilderness this time. Hearing that Qingjiao had successfully escaped again, Han Yan was also quite emotional.

"In the past ten years or so, all the major events in the Southern Wilderness are related to this green dragon. First, Liang Taixu was trapped in the Cold Dragon Pond, and the Black Mountain monks mobilized a large number of troops to rescue him.

Then Uncle Zhao Xinlian was injured by it again. This time, he had eight Zifu period monks working on it, and four high-level monks who were stationed at the rear to monitor the area near Shuangjiao Mountain. The four of them personally took action, but they did not kill the dragon.

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Such a good opportunity is hard to come by again. This dragon is unpredictable and seems to be able to advance to the fifth mirror. Then things will be troubled in the Southern Wilderness."

Zhang Zhixuan also sighed a few words, took out the storage bag he picked up near Luyang Mountain and let Han Yan take a look.

Seeing Zhang Zhixuan take out this kind of storage bag, Han Yan's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly hid it in his sleeves, then quickly placed several layers of restrictions in the cave, and said in fear: "Zhixuan, how dare you be so bold?

Even the foundation-building monks of Qingxuan Sect dare to make plans. Once the sect finds out, the country of Yu is so big that there may be no place for you. This kind of thing must not be seen by others, not even the clan leader. After returning this time

, you just hide this thing in the deserted mountains, and you can’t take out anything inside, let alone be greedy.”

Seeing that Han Yan was so nervous, Zhang Zhixuan quickly told the details of the hunting of the Canglan tiger in Luyang Mountain.

After listening to what Zhang Zhixuan said, Han Yan said seriously: "Zhixuan, the relationship between us is not only connected by blood, but also kinship in the clan, and also a life-and-death friend who has been in trouble together. Back then, we were hunting in the Southern Wilderness.

The five monsters, now only the two of you are left. No matter what you did wrong, I will help you.

Tell the truth, does the death of this senior named He Changyuan really have nothing to do with you? This is very important. If it really has nothing to do with you, I will take his storage bag to the General Affairs Hall.

There are still four thousand good deeds in his sect token. As long as we send the token to the General Affairs Hall, we can get the two thousand good deeds in it. The rest, the sect will leave it to his descendants. But since

The storage bag is in your hand. In order to find out the truth, the sect will definitely let you use the third-level high-grade God-Question Talisman.

Under the third-level high-grade questioning talisman, it is impossible for a foundation-building monk to lie. Therefore, Zhixuan, this kind of thing cannot be joked at all."

Under Han Yan's stern gaze, Zhang Zhixuan swore and swore before Han Yan believed what he said.

The next day, because Han Yan had a short vacation, he immediately brought Zhang Zhixuan to the General Affairs Hall.

Zhang Zhixuan told the story of the matter to a foundation-building monk. The man thought for a while and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I cannot make the decision on this matter. You must ask the elders for instructions."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he took out a communication talisman and notified the elder Zifuqi who was stationed in the General Affairs Hall.

In less than a moment, an old monk in linen clothes and a young monk came down from the mountain. Among them, the young monk's face was pale and he was sweating continuously. It looked like his vitality was seriously injured.

The young monk actually knew Zhang Hanyan and was the first to speak: "It turns out that we are all descendants of Senior Brother Zhang. Since you two dare to come here, there should be no problem. However, the rules of the sect are the rules. If you ask the magic talisman, you still have to go.

What happened."

The young monk's name is Zhao Xinlian, he is the direct disciple of the Zifu Patriarch of the Qingxuan Sect, the Jin Lan Patriarch, and the direct junior disciple of the Zhang Family Patriarch Chuyun.

However, the relationship between this person and Patriarch Chu Yun was not very close at that time. After Patriarch Chu Yun passed away, except for Grandma Yunzhi’s request, this person almost never spoke for the Zhang family. Now the Zhang family is in the Qingxuan Sect.

Among the senior monks, the most eloquent one was their fellow countryman Wu Sixeng.

After the Zhang family lost Jiuhua Mountain, it was Wu Sixeng who was the first to express dissatisfaction.

After Han Yan established the foundation, he also leaned towards the Wu Si Heng faction and followed Wu Si Heng in the Qingxuan Sect.

Zhao Xinlian is not the elder of the Zifu who is stationed at the General Affairs Hall. He is here today because of a coincidence. He has already prepared to settle down in Shuangjiao Mountain. He came to the General Affairs Hall today to release the sect's good deeds and hire some foundation-building monks to go to Shuangjiao Mountain.

Shan built a cave for him, arranged formations, and handled some chores.

The elder of the General Affairs Hall is named Li Zigong, and his cultivation level is already at the fifth level of the Purple Mansion. However, his lifespan is less than two years, and his chances of forming an elixir are very slim.

Li Zigong entered the General Affairs Hall, sat on the main seat, and asked Zhao Xinlian to sit in the guest seat. He took out a third-level high-grade God-asking Talisman from the storage bag, put it directly on Zhang Zhixuan's head, and then used a magic spell.

A red light emitted from the top of his head, and finally he spoke.

"Where did you get Nephew He's storage bag?"

Zhang Zhixuan's mind was shocked, and he suddenly felt numb. There was a drowsy feeling in his mind. A voice came into his heart like a trickle. Zhang Zhixuan couldn't control himself at all, and he was confused.

He answered the question normally. Even if he wanted to lie, he couldn't control his heart.

"A barren mountain not far from Luyang Mountain."

"Why are you going to Luyang Mountain?"

"Obey Patriarch Wu's order and kill the Canglan Tiger on Luyang Mountain."

"By whose hands did He Changyuan die?"

"Died in the mouth of Canglan Tiger."

"Could He Changyuan's death have something to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter."

What else did Li Zigong want to ask? He saw that the magic talisman on Zhang Zhixuan's head had dimmed and soon turned into ashes.

Li Zigong glanced at Zhang Zhixuan, with a somewhat surprised look on his face. He turned to Zhao Xinlian and said: "This question talisman in my hand can ask five questions in the early stage of foundation building. I didn't expect that I only asked four questions.

Exhausted of spiritual energy.

Senior Brother Zhang is not a simple descendant. Although his cultivation level is low, his spiritual consciousness is not much worse than that of a monk at the fifth or sixth level of Foundation Establishment."

Zhao Xinlian nodded and said: "The current situation in Senior Brother Zhang's family makes it impossible to provide him with foundation-building pills. This kid is able to build foundations. He probably took the risk to pass the test. This kind of monk has extraordinary magical power and spiritual awareness."

Li Zigong turned his head, glanced at Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Zhixuan below, and asked Zhang Zhixuan to tell him everything about Luyang Mountain. He also interrupted Zhang Zhixuan from time to time and kept asking some details.

Zhang Zhixuan also told the truth. He just said he didn't know the details that he didn't know, and he was cross-examined for more than an hour.

Li Zigong quietly turned his head and whispered to Zhao Xinlian: "Looking at the current situation, He Changyuan's death really had nothing to do with this kid. The ghosts of tiger monsters were transformed by their obsessions during their lives. He Changyuan was killed by Canglan before he was alive.

The tiger ate him alive, and his death was indeed miserable, and he was probably extremely frightened. This kid killed the rogue, and also freed He Changyuan. The scene before He Changyuan's death was also inadvertently reflected in this kid's mind."

Zhao Xinlian also agreed with Li Zigong's analysis and immediately let Zhang Zhixuan pass.

Soon, the Zongmen General Affairs Hall notified He Changyuan's son and asked him to come to the General Affairs Hall to collect his father's relics.

He Changyuan's son He Luwen was very surprised to find his father's relics.

His father has been missing for five or six years, and the soul lamp left in the sect has long been extinguished.

He Changyuan died in the Southern Wilderness without any explanation, leaving him almost no inheritance. In recent years, it has been difficult for him to survive within the Qingxuan Sect.

Fortunately, he is already a second-level mid-level alchemist and can support himself, but it is impossible to build a foundation, so he can only place his hope on the next generation.

Unexpectedly, good news came today. I heard that a monk picked up He Changyuan's storage bag and sent it back to Qingxuan Sect. With the resources in He Changyuan's storage bag, He Luwen can go further.

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