Zhang Wenfeng was secretly surprised. He had gone on an expedition to a secret place with Xin Yue and Donkey, obtained the Fuyao Fruit, and returned with a full load. When he returned, this old man showed up and had a chat with him. He was a character even more powerful than Nine Lives.
Let him know that in addition to the barbarians and natives in the secluded realm of Moling, there are also crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and masters practicing hidden cultivation.
Seeing the tall old man standing outside the road where the donkey came from, about twenty or thirty feet away, he knew better. Mo Ye's explanation in the jade slip was also a restraint on the masters in the secluded realm. No,
With permission, they cannot enter this forbidden area at will.
Low-level monsters and beasts in the Netherland are not restricted.
Of course, being hunted by Zhao Zhuer and Donkey is considered self-inflicted.
Zhang Wenfeng did not see other masters showing up. He guessed that the old man appeared at this time to inquire about Mo Ye on behalf of other masters. He said to Zhao Zhuer, "I'll go meet him for a while. Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Zhao Zhuer smiled and said, "I'll wait for you here."
She has seen countless big scenes in her previous life, experienced many dangers, and has her own judgment on things.
The temple owner was able to gain the favor of the owner of Moling Netherland and control the use of part of the blessed land. Of course, she was not worried about the temple owner's safety here. She had not expected that such a powerful old demon would appear before, which shocked her.
Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the boundary of the stream and walked a few feet in front of the old man. He bowed his hands and saluted under the old man's scrutinizing gaze: "Junior Zhang Wenfeng has met the mayor of Fushan."
The old man returned the gift, and his eyes had long since returned to normal, and he said: "My name is Fushan, and I have lived in the secluded land of Moling for nearly two thousand years. This is the second time we have met. The old man was the old man last time and I misjudged him. Unexpectedly
The person she designated to take over the blessed land is you, disrespectful, disrespectful!"
"Senior Fushan, you're welcome."
Zhang Wenfeng did not deny that he could appear in the forbidden area of Moling Youjing, which already explained the problem.
He had to wait until he met Mo Ye before he could officially take over the blessed land. He no longer rejected the huge gift Mo Ye gave him and the responsibility he had to bear.
The old man sighed and said, "One thing they asked me to ask is, has she left this world?"
Zhang Wenfeng shook his head, "No, she went to a very far away place. When she comes back next time, it may be the time to leave. I don't know when she will come back."
The old man nodded slowly: "I understand."
I don’t know what he understood. After saying a few words, the old man resigned and turned to walk west. A voice came: "Before the spiritual energy ebbs this time, we old guys will leave the Moling Realm and will not give it to Zhang Daoyou."
You are causing trouble."
Zhang Wenfeng gave them away, and when he saw Mo Ye in the future, he would tell the truth. It was not up to him to decide whether those people should stay or leave.
He crossed the stream and returned here. One thing is certain, the forbidden laws in the blessed land have little effect on the old man.
I don’t know what the relationship between the few masters who stayed in the blessed land are with Mo Ye?
He walked back to Zhao Zhuer who was pretending to fish at the edge of the pond with a fishing rod. The little girl had heard the conversation just now and did not need him to say it again. She accompanied Zhao Zhuer to catch three plump wild fish that were more than a foot long and returned.
Grilling fish and cooking fish soup in Shibao brings you a long-lost sense of wildness.
The donkey seemed to see him, but also seemed not to see him and turned a blind eye to him.
Running, immersed in it, the donkey is tireless.
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Fairy Spirit Temple, West Hall.
Tu Kun, the head of the mountain, and Yue Anyan sit at the top, Wei Jingjie, the deacon in charge, sits on the left, and Zhuang Yu, the deacon of the Jiji Hall, sits on the right. The other deacons did not participate in today's small-scale discussion. Tu Kun lives in seclusion and rarely participates in sect affairs.
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He specially summoned the mountain chief to convene this meeting, and the venue was chosen in the old hall.
Zhuang Yu heard that Protector Tu asked about the whereabouts of the temple master again, and said respectfully: "A year ago, the temple master, Mr. Lu and Uncle Zhao arrived a hundred miles away from Guizailing. The spies I arranged were discovered in Guzhou City.
They didn't dare to get too close. Afterwards, based on various signs, it was deduced that the three of them must have sneaked into the quiet realm of Moling, the forbidden area of Gui Zailing.
A few days ago, I sent spies to secretly enter the secluded realm of Moling to the north of the main peak of Guiziling, and found that inside was a cave less than a hundred feet deep. I searched all three forks, but could not find the entrance to the forbidden area."
Tu Kun laughed and scolded: "In this regard, you are very similar to the master of the temple, you are extremely bold."
He knew whose territory belonged to Moling Youjing. If anyone broke in casually, it would no longer be the hidden cultivation place of the Hairpin Patriarch.
He waved his hand at Zhuang Yu's apology and said: "Forget it, don't keep an eye on the three of them. They will return when the time comes. There are more important things to do in the future. You arrange for people to sneak into Daying."
Tu Kun took out a dossier with three official seals from his sleeve and said: "Zhu Xun came here today to tell me about a big event. A group of about thirty monks came from the Wuya Sea in the east and successively captured the country.
In Dingbo City and Haizhou City on the coast, they massacred the Haizhou City Academy, looted all the squares in the city, set fire to the city, and set up an ambush to defeat the team of monks who went to reinforce Da Ying. They were led by two fourth-level Confucian monks.
He fell into a tight siege and died in a bloody battle."
Several people's expressions changed after hearing such shocking news.
More than thirty people captured two cities in succession, especially Haizhou City. The protective formation was definitely not weak, and there were many monks defending the city. One can imagine how terrifying the strength of those thirty people was.
"When did it happen? Can Da Yingchao find out what force was responsible?"
The mountain chief asked, "There seem to be only four fourth-level Confucian cultivators in Daying Dynasty at present, but two of them were lost in one fell swoop, and their vitality was severely damaged."
Tu Kun's face was heavy and he said: "What happened yesterday, Daying Chao Academy has sent a message for help to Da'an, Dayi, Daqiang, Daliang and other countries in the Eastern Continent. More than ten people in that group are fourth-level
Based on my cultivation base, it is speculated that the group of extremely vicious guys are likely to come from Duxian Island, which is isolated overseas."
Duxian Island is quite special in the entire Qingming world. It is a place of exile, also called a place outside the law.
At the end of each spiritual energy surge, all monks and demon cultivators who are less than fifth level are escorted to Duxian Island, far away from the mainland, and are allowed to fend for themselves on the vast archipelago. They are not allowed to fend for themselves when the spiritual energy ebbs.
Destroy all mortal realms in despair.
After fifth-level and sixth-level monks, demon cultivators, and demon spirits complete their escort missions, they go to the Celestial Immortal Road to undergo tests or thunder tribulations. Those who pass will go to the upper world, but those who fail will perish, and there is no third way to go.
Being a monk in the lower realm is both a blessing and a misfortune.
Therefore, a hundred years after the spiritual energy surge, large and small sects no longer recruited apprentices on a large scale.
Tu Kun continued: "I received the order and rushed to Wangzhou in the east this afternoon. I met up with Zhu Xun, Jin Chongshan, and Gu Quan to reinforce Daying. I was worried that there would be a large number of people behind that group.
A fourth-level master has appeared, and I have sent a Feijian message to Yang Shuilan, asking her to be careful, and she promised to send Xiao Ni'er to the Fairy Temple to take charge."
Yue Anyan asked: "Apart from the four of you, how many masters from other dynasties will be sent to assist Daying?"
In the Da'an Dynasty, there were only two new Jindan masters left in the capital.
"Other families will send three or four people, and third-level monks may be organized to reinforce them in the future. Just be aware of it and make preparations in advance. In addition, Da'an and Da Liang have temporarily reached a border truce agreement. They will first unanimously fight against the outside world and wipe out that group of forces.
Besides, there is no need to send out the latest batch of training disciples from Xianling Temple."
Tu Kun glanced at the few people and conveyed a few words to the mountain chief. There was another important weapon in the back mountain. He sent Lezi to guard it day and night. He fixed his eyes on Zhuang Yu's face and said, "What should we do? Do you know what to do?"
Zhuang Yu stood up and held his hands in his hands: "Disciple, I understand."
He had already heard that Yang Shuilan was the king of water in the Willow Branch River in the Ups and Downs Mountains, and her cultivation was outstanding. He would not reveal a word to Lezi. This was his basic code of conduct as the deacon of the Waiting Hall.
Tu Kun stood up, patted Zhuang Yu on the shoulder, nodded to the mountain chief, Yue Anyan and Wei Jingjie, and said, "I'm leaving."
He took one step forward and disappeared into the west hall.
This trip was dangerous and dangerous, and he had to go for the sake of the Immortal Spirit Temple.
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