Yu Changan stared at his old friend closely, and he didn't look like he was faking it.
"Fellow Taoist, please speak clearly?"
Sima Fan smiled and said: "I still remember before the Yiyuan Meeting, the twenty-seventh girl from my old friend's sect, named Yu Lingqi, was abducted by a monk from a clan and has been missing since."
Yu Changan's expression darkened.
This is a scandal for the immortal clan, especially for his daughter. It's strange that someone would be happy when someone mentions it.
"It is indeed true. My fellow Taoist mentioned this, but do you have any clues about the evil obstacle?" Yu Changan asked casually.
"Old friend, it's true."
Yu Changan's body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of anxiety and doubt in his tone.
"Is what my old friend said true?"
"You and I have been dating for thousands of dollars, and you know my character well. How could I lie in front of you about such an important matter? And making up such a lie that can be exposed in one go will not do me any good."
Yu Changan thought the same thing.
It's too easy to ask for proof for this kind of thing.
"I wonder where my friend is outside the territory and got clues to my evil deeds?"
"Outside the territory? No, not outside the territory, but in Chongshanfang, Chongshan Dazhou."
"Impossible." Yu Changan blurted out.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Sima Fan handed over Sima Nan's jade slip.
Yu Changan took it and took a look, his expression became more solemn and unbelievable.
"The content here was left by my son Sima Nan. He found clues about Zhao Mingcheng in Chongshanfang and wanted to confirm it with him. Unexpectedly, he never came back."
He was very familiar with these three words Zhao Mingcheng.
He subconsciously activated the Siming Lingbao, but after some deductions, it was shown that the two evil obstacles were still outside the territory.
However, he also knew that the evil spirit also had a stronger destiny spirit treasure in his hand, otherwise he would not be able to escape his deduction.
If this evil spirit hands this treasure to a stronger monk, it is indeed possible, no, it is completely possible to hide it from his own deduction.
"How is your nephew's cultivation?"
"He just advanced to the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal 30 million years ago. With the spiritual treasure I gave him, if he were the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, even if he were to reach the perfect state of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, he wouldn't be able to defeat him."
"So, it was Xu Junming, the master of Chongshan Academy, who did it?"
"That's right. Only those in the Hongmeng realm can quickly capture the Hunyuan Golden Immortal who is accompanied by a low-grade Hongmeng spiritual treasure."
Yu Changan nodded solemnly, agreeing with his old friend's judgment.
He groaned for a long time.
"Thank you, my old friend, for traveling hundreds of millions of miles away to inform me of such important news. Yu Chang'an is deeply grateful. After clearing the door, I will visit you personally to express my gratitude."
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. Chongshan Academy is also the great enemy of our Qinglin Sect. This time I came here not only to send a message, but also to form an alliance with my fellow Taoist. When the time comes, I, Qinglin, and the Immortal Clan will go to Chongshan to wipe out this great enemy.
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Jade Changan has nothing to do with it.
He didn't care much about Chongshan's territory, but he was determined to win the important treasure that was made by his daughter and could shield the mirror's deduction.
If nothing else, this must be a mid-grade Hongmeng Lingbao.
A middle-grade Hongmeng Lingbao related to the destiny path has great effects.
"Old friends are willing to help, and Yu Changan is grateful. However, the Immortal Clan is not my family, and Qinglin is not an old friend. If you and I join forces, how to divide the interests must be made clear in advance."
"You really need to make it clear in advance." After a pause, "I wonder what my old friend wants?"
"All the treasures, books, spiritual roots of Chongshan Academy, and all the treasures on Xu Junming's body."
Sima Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then I, Qinglin Pavilion, will worship the great mountain state."
"It's a deal."
"It's a deal."
The two high-fived each other as an oath.
Sima Fan continued, "This is a serious matter. Would you like to discuss it with the powerful members of the clan?"
"No need. Just Xu Junming, you and I are enough." Yu Changan said confidently.
Sima Fan frowned slightly. Although he felt that his old friend was a bit too much, he couldn't refute him openly.
"That being the case, my friend, when do you think it's best to take action?"
"Of course, the faster, the better." Yu Changan said.
Sima Fan nodded slightly.
"My Qinglin Sect is not as powerful as my old friend. This time I will go back and discuss it with my father-in-law before replying to my fellow Taoist. But don't worry, it won't last more than a thousand years."
Yu Changan nodded, it was only a thousand years, he was still waiting.
After the discussion was completed, Sima Fan did not stop and left quietly.
Returning to the Qinglin Sect again, Sima Fan came to the top of the Jianmu Sacred Tree, looked at the huge tree in front of him, and bowed to salute.
"Father, I'm here. I'll see you, Sima Fan."
There was silence for a long time, and Sima Fan was not in a hurry, just stood there and waited.
This wait lasts for three hundred years.
Looking at the large hole slowly emerging from the giant wooden main pole, Sima Fan's eyes trembled slightly and his expression was inexplicable.
"Wonderful son-in-law, come in."
Accompanied by the rich Qingmu Dao rhyme, an old voice came from the cave.
After responding, Sima Fan stepped in.
There was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and everything around him became clear again. What he saw was just like his cave, surrounded by emerald green, shimmering fluorescent mist.
The thick mist formed a lotus-shaped altar about three feet tall in the center.
An old man wearing a light blue robe, with bare feet and a slightly fat figure, sat cross-legged on the altar.
His beard and hair were all green, but his slightly fat face was glowing with fluorescence, as if he were innocent. There was a hint of coldness in his deep eyes, which was intimidating.
"My father is here, I sincerely wish my father to break through to the Great Master as soon as possible." Sima Fan bowed and saluted, his tone was very respectful.
"A good son-in-law doesn't need to be polite, just sit down."
With a gentle wave of his right hand, the clouds surged, and soon a lotus seat took shape. The subtle thing is that this lotus seat is much lower than the old man's lotus seat.
Sima Fan seemed not to have seen this. He took a step forward, floated up, and sat down cross-legged.
"My good son-in-law is not practicing in the cave, why do you come to my place for business?"
"My father has a keen eye and has come here for something."
"oh?"
"Father, please look."
He handed Sima Nan the jade plate over again.
After reading it, the old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Xu Junming is so brave. He even dares to arrest my own nephew, Zhao Yuanqiu. It is simply unreasonable."
The conversation changed.
"But this person is seeking his own death. How dare he take in a traitor from the Immortal Clan? With Yu Changan's nature, he will never let go of someone who is clearly trying to slap him in the face."
As soon as he stopped talking, he looked at Sima Fan.
"I remember that you have a close relationship with Yu Changan?"
"My child does have some friendship with him."
"So you suddenly came to the door, but you want to discuss with me, combine the Qinglin Sect and the Immortal Clan Yu Chang'an, and use the power of both parties to destroy Xu Junming and annex the Chongshan Prefecture?"
"Father is the person at the helm of our Qinglin Sect. Whether this matter can be done in the end depends on you, the old man, making the decision." Sima Fan said respectfully.
Over the years, he has learned a lot about his old father-in-law's temperament.
Even though he openly handed over the power of Qinglin Sect to himself, as the Supreme Elder, he firmly controlled the Qinglin Sect’s spiritual root ‘Jianmu’.
Coupled with the large number of disciples and cronies within the sect, his influence and control over the sect is still greater than that of his own sect leader.
However, he has been enlightened for many years, and although his cultivation is extremely high, he is already old and decrepit. He is stuck at the peak of Hongmeng Shangzun, and has been unable to break through for thousands of yuan.
In comparison, I have entered the country many times over the years, and my cultivation has already reached the late stage of Supreme Master Hongmeng. If I can swallow the Chongshan State this time, I can bring the Qinglin Sect to a higher level, gain support from the sect's luck, and cultivate
The speed must be faster.
He believed that one day, he could surpass his old father-in-law and truly take charge of the Qinglin Sect.
Looking at Sima Fan with a respectful look, Zhao Yuanqiu smiled calmly after a moment of concentration.
"Now that you are the head of the Qinglin Sect, you can just make the decision on this kind of thing."
"Father, what are you talking about? You have gone through countless trials and hardships and are rich in experience. For such a major matter involving the killing of the sect, of course you have to make the decision."
"You really think so?"
"I won't dare to deceive you at all."
"In this case, I will go to Chongshan Academy to get Nan'er back. The matter of the Immortal Clan has nothing to do with us, so let's leave it at that."
"My child obeys my command."
"Go down."
"yes."
After responding respectfully, Sima Fan retreated without hesitation.
Looking at the retreating figure, Zhao Yuanqiu's eyes flickered, and he was obviously quite uneasy in his heart.
After returning to his cave and activating the restriction, Sima Fan had a sneer on his face.
"The old guy has tried you again and again, but you haven't given up yet. It's really difficult to deal with. However, I don't believe you can resist the opportunity to annex Chongshan Dazhou."
In terms of ambition, Zhao Yuanqiu is no worse than him, otherwise he would not still be holding the power of Qinglin Sect as the supreme elder.
Therefore, Sima Fan did not force him. He believed that Zhao Yuanqiu would definitely come to him again.
Sure enough, about ten years later, the restrictions in his cave were triggered.
He waved his hand to untie it, and a spiritual light flew into his hand.
"Come to the Rainbow Cave to see me."
Smiling faintly, "I thought it would take a hundred years, but I didn't expect that I couldn't bear it so quickly."
Standing up, Shi Shiran simply arranged his clothes, and flew towards the 'Hongguang Cave' where Zhao Yuanqiu retreated.
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The cave inside Chongshan Mountain.
Xu Junming sat cross-legged by the lake, wearing a straw hat on his head and holding a green fishing rod in his hand, fishing quietly.
A gust of fragrant wind floated over and she sat down next to him.
It looked like a bare fishing rod without any fishing line.
"The way you enjoy your leisure time is really special." Feng Qi said with a smile.
"The fun of fishing lies in catching, not in the fish. Of course, if a fish takes the bait on its own, I won't refuse."
"Unless you use your magic power to create it, where would the fish come from in this lake?" Feng Qi sneered.
"Haha, have you ever? I'll find out soon after fishing."
With a thought in my heart, a ray of light sank into the lake, and the originally turquoise water suddenly turned into a vast expanse of white.
A raging river flows in the mist.
Although it only looks like a few feet, it exudes an ancient, majestic and powerful feeling.
Fengqi is a discerning person, and she feels the breath of destiny from it.
Before she could speak, the scenery in the lake changed again.
In the vast white river, billions of fish, large and small, appeared.
Some of these fish are fiery red, some are earthy yellow, some are cyan, some are two-color or even three-color, and their size and appearance are also different.
However, there are the most solid-colored fish and very few variegated colors. It can be said that there is only one fish in a million.
Fengqi was also a monk in the middle stage of Hongmeng, and he quickly sensed the aura of laws from these fishes. The fiery red color represented the Flame Dao Yun, the khaki yellow color represented the Wu Tu Dao Yun, and the variegated ones often cultivated multiple laws.
Often the deeper the path, the bigger the fish.
"Look, is this fish coming soon?"
Xu Junming's eyes were profound.
"Who are you plotting against?"
Feng Qi, who was familiar with his man, although he didn't understand his plan, he understood what he was doing.
"A plot?" Xu Junming shook his head, "This is not a plot, it's a wish to take the bait."
While talking, I suddenly heard the sound of water.
Two big blue fish jumped out of the water. A ray of light came from the end of Xu Junming's fishing rod, turned into two fishhooks, and passed through the mouths of the two fishes.
As if aware of the pain, the two fishes quickly began to struggle.
But no matter how they struggle, they can't escape the hook lock.
Fengqi couldn't help but observe and found that the two fish were over a foot in size.
The largest one was three feet, seven inches, but its body was mottled with scales and showed its age. Although it was hooked, its struggle was far less intense than the two-feet, nine-inch big blue fish next to it.
Judging from the auras on the two fishes, they are both beings in the Hongmeng realm, and their cultivation levels are still above his own.
Even Feng Qi was a little startled by the rich Qingmu Dao Yun.
Just as I was about to ask them where they came from, the sound of water came again, and a big fiery red fish flew out of the water and hung on the hook.
Its size is also over three feet, but smaller than the largest one, only three feet and three inches.
The strange thing is that the color of this big fiery red fish is not pure. It has some white scales on its body, but not many, just dozens of them.
But just these dozens of white scales made Xu Junming's fishing rod tremble. The struggle was more intense than the two herrings put together just now.
There is even a bright ball of light, like mirror light, emitting from it.
But Xu Junming's hand holding the fishing rod was like steel poured into iron. No matter how hard it struggled, it was difficult to get away even a little bit.
After struggling for a while, the three fish slowly weakened and hung quietly on the hook, motionless, as if they had accepted their fate.
"who are they?"
"Let me give you a hint first, and you will know later." After a pause, he said, "By the way, how are you doing with the 'Tianxing Yin Jue Sword' that I gave you?"
"With the help of 'Xiao Chongshan Cave Heaven', I have long been able to practice and change according to my heart, like an arm and a finger."
"That's good. Do you want to try the power of the 'Tianxing Silver Sword'?" Xu Junming said with a smile.
Fengqi was very smart. With her slender hand, she pointed at the three fish hanging on the hook.
"they?"
"That's right. I guarantee that they are all rare opponents, just perfect for you to hone your skills."
There was a hint of eagerness to try on Feng Qi's pretty face. Ever since she was recalled from the film world by Xu Junming, she had never fought with others.
Now that her cultivation level has improved greatly, she has improved a lot compared to her original self. She also wants to know what level she has reached now.
But she also knew that the aura of each of these three fish was better than hers. Based on her words, it would be okay to deal with one of them. If all three of them were strong, they would be no match for them.