When the last layer of yellow-green shell peels off like an onion skin, a yellow air ball pops out from the inside.
The air puffed up and gradually became thinner, and an old man in a yellow robe and beard slowly walked out.
I saw that he was wearing a yellow turban on his head and a pair of shoes with yellow clouds and gold threads on his feet.
Maybe he had just woken up. After landing, he stumbled forward. After shaking one step at a time, he stood in the middle of the field.
Cheng Yu looked at him and saw that this old man looked like a land elder.
"Ah..."
The yellow-skinned old man sighed softly, slowly opened his eyes and said:
"It turns out that it was two old friends who helped me...huh?"
When he saw Cheng Yu and Jia Fei standing next to him clearly, he let out a light sigh.
Cheng Yu subconsciously floated back a few feet away. Although he didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend, he vaguely felt that he had a slight sense of restraint against him.
The old man in yellow robe in the air ball also subconsciously moved a few steps towards Cheng Yu.
Seeing this, Cheng Yu moved his position again and realized that the old man was not leaning towards him, but deliberately avoiding Jia Fei.
"Oh...everything has changed. I don't recognize anyone."
The old man sighed.
Cheng Yu frowned. There was no soul fire on the old man's head. He didn't know whether it was a dead soul or a soul. In short, he couldn't see through the old man's true identity.
Suddenly he saw Jia Fei winking at him, and then her green eyes lit up, signaling to Cheng Yu again.
Cheng Yu immediately understood that the spirit of movement connected the Qi between him and Jia Fei.
Thoughts flow down like water, pouring into Jia Fei's sea of consciousness.
At this time, they can be regarded as sharing Jia Fei's magical power, and they can also see what Jia Fei sees, as if they have opened a second small window from their own perspective.
After connecting to the air machine, he could see clearly that the old man in yellow robe opposite had a phantom that looked like a weasel floating above his head. After careful identification, he found out that it was a weasel demon.
Coupled with the stronger aroma at this time, the identity of this old man was already obvious to Cheng Yu.
After Cheng Yu saw the true identity of the opponent, he was worried that Jia Fei's consciousness would be overwhelmed, so he immediately cut off the Qi connection with him.
Unexpectedly, the old man was very alert and keen. He seemed to have noticed that the two people opposite him had just interacted with each other. He suddenly became alert, changed his direction, lightly stamped his right foot on the ground, and a ray of yellow light disappeared silently.
Hehe smiled and said:
"There is another little friend who came just in time..."
A flash of yellow light flashed, and the old man melted into the ground and disappeared.
Cheng Yu immediately flew into the air and unfolded his spiritual consciousness, while Jia Fei also opened his green light eyes to the limit and looked around.
However, the old man was nowhere to be found, but he saw a figure walking up the mountain at the foot of the mountain in the distance.
Originally, he was extremely fast, but suddenly there was a flash of yellow light under his feet, and the three soaring soul fires on his body suddenly shrunk by more than half, and the color started to change from blue-black to dark yellow.
The man's whole body was agitated, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground. The soul fire became strong again, and the color changed from dark yellow to blue-black again.
Cheng Yu'er heard a low "hit!" faintly coming from the foot of the mountain.
The yellow light on the ground flashed again, and the man's soul fire became shorter and taller, then taller and shorter again. It changed three times in the blink of an eye before it stabilized.
Under the three soaring yellow soul fires, a tall figure stood up from the ground, raised his head and glanced at the two "old friends" halfway up the mountain. After bowing his hands, a yellow light flashed under his feet, and the whole person disappeared to the ground.
Gone.
"Brother Cheng, is that man at the foot of the mountain..."
"Well, Qiu Luo."
"In just a blink of an eye, he was taken over by that old man?"
Cheng Yu stared at the dark foot of the mountain and nodded silently.
"Isn't he that swordsman from Laoshizi Mountain? How can his old immortal master uncle be able to swallow his breath if his body is taken away so easily?"
"..."
Cheng Yu was speechless for a while. It was obvious that this old man must be a very important figure in the Huang family, otherwise he would not have been banned by the kiwi fruit core and placed under the imperial stele pavilion.
Moreover, the Huang family seems to be very good at the art of possession.
In the past, Huang Shan could possess the body of a newly deceased person and bring it back to life.
And this old man is even more amazing. Even the young leaders of the cultivation sect were successfully possessed and escaped within a few breaths.
……
The next morning.
Liu An and the two housekeepers and servants were standing in a daze in front of the overturned stone room outside the courtyard.
It was turned like this. There must be treasure buried underneath, but I don’t know who dug it up.
Looking closer, there is actually a huge stone slab below, which is three feet thick!
If you want to open the whole piece like this, at least a dozen people will need to work together.
But even though the three of them had been tossing for half the night last night, they still got up from the kang early in the morning. It was impossible for the villagers, and they didn't have the courage to get together in private and lift the stone slab early in the morning.
So who did this?
When the three of them were wondering, Feiyan ran quickly from the other side. When he saw the three of them standing in a daze, he stepped forward and took a look, and asked casually:
"Uncle Zhuangtou, have you ever met my grand master nephew?"
"Huh? The little fairy is talking about the sword fairy who moved the pavilion by himself yesterday?"
"Exactly, he always stays in front of Master's door on weekdays, but he was nowhere to be seen this morning. I searched for him in the village for a long time and couldn't find him. I would like to ask the owner of the village to help me and let the villagers look for him too.
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"This... you are saying that the Sword Immortal disappeared after you got up early?"
After Liu An asked again, he looked back at the large stone slab that had been turned over, and looked at each other with the two people beside him.
The person next to me was so smart that Feiyan immediately realized something was wrong and stopped answering. He turned around and went back to the house to find the old man.
"It disappeared early in the morning... There are still signs of stirring under the Royal Stele Pavilion, and it seems that it should be something ordinary people cannot do..."
After listening to Feiyan's words, the old Taoist thought for a while, then pulled out half of the Spiritual Tribulation Sword with a "swish". He first took a look at the black and gloomy sword body, then picked up the sword and went out to the Royal Stele Pavilion.
When Liu An and the other two saw the old Taoist approaching with a menacing sword, they immediately ducked and gave way.
I saw the old Taoist turn over and enter the pit with his sword, and use the broken sword to strike east and west.
The three of them moved forward slightly and looked at the old man in the pit, not daring to say a word, let alone ask.
I saw the old Taoist pouting at the bottom of the pit for a long time, and finally climbed up with a face on his face, and walked back to the yard without saying a word.
Only then did Zhuangtou Liu An realize what he was doing and immediately summoned the entire village to look for the swordsman.
Cheng Yu looked at the farmers below him, who had all put aside their preparations for spring plowing, and was forced by Liu An to search for him in front of and behind Zhuangzi.
It's a pity that neither I nor the cat demon can be found, let alone these bankers.
"Quick! Go up the mountain and look for it. Watch carefully. If there are any clues about the Sword Immortal, please report it to us and the old immortal immediately!"
Liu An and the two stewards urged.
Seeing a group of people being driven up the mountain to do useless work again, Cheng Yu finally couldn't stand it anymore. These three people were definitely still thinking about those treasures under the guise of seeking disciples for the old Taoists.
But I don’t want to think about it, even if the treasure is really found by the old god, will it still be their turn?
Watching the dealers reluctantly disperse towards the foot of the mountain, Cheng Yu shook his head.
"Rumble..."
There was a burst of muffled thunder from the sky, and Jia Fei on the roof immediately looked up as if he smelled a fishy smell.
At his feet, Liu An was driving farmers up the mountain. He accidentally saw a row of big characters floating above his head: This person has gone, don't look for him anymore.
Liu An rubbed his eyes, and the two people next to him also noticed it. It was the first time for the three of them to see such a miracle. Look at me, and I look at you.
Or an old farmer with a foreign surname next to him pointed at a row of big characters and suddenly shouted:
"Grandpa Quexian! Oh no, Grandma Quexian appears again!"
Liu An and the other three were startled by his fierce shouting. When the other villagers who were about to climb the mountain heard the words, they all ran back, knelt on the ground, and yelled "Grandpa, Grandma".
"Boom!"
Another burst of thunder sounded, and Liu An and the steward, who were still in a daze, were startled, and they knelt down and kowtowed.