Yang Zhen and Caiyun chose a valley to land.
Looking around this valley, you can see the deep valley road, which is full of emerald green and resembles the undulating blue sea. Hundreds of flowers bloom in the depths of the sea of grass, and the delicate pistils are inlaid on the boundless green ocean, making it even more colorful and colorful.
A stream flows from the mountain stream and cuts the entire valley into two. When the breeze blows, grass dances, flowers float, and water flows in the valley. This leisurely and beautiful scenery is like an immortal studying ink and painting a fairyland in the mortal world.
The two fell in love with the place immediately.
Yang Zhen found a cave, tidied it up a little, and set up a magic array. The two were deeply in love at this time, and finally formed a happy relationship.
Afterwards, Yang Zhen selected materials from the nearby woods and made a fishing rod. He didn't use any magic power and just fished by the stream like a mortal.
The blush still lingered on Caiyun's face, so she found a piece of flat ground, set up a stove, and poured half a pot of stream water into it.
Soon, Yang Zhen caught a big black fish, removed the scales and internal organs, added seasonings, and made a pot of fish soup.
The two shared the delicious meal happily.
In the next few days, the two of them sometimes practiced together, sometimes climbed up cliffs, traveled through the blue sky and white clouds, sometimes went to bathe and play in nearby hot springs, and sometimes chased small animals in the forest.
Wandering in the mountains, not knowing the way back.
Sometimes Yang Zhen gets excited, takes out the spiritual herbs she carries with her, sets up the elixir furnace, and refines a furnace of elixirs such as the Yuan-Building Pill and the Qi-Reviving Pill.
Caiyun sat quietly on the side, quietly watching the man's focused face.
The fourth and fifth days passed by in a flash, and in the morning, Caiyun successfully opened up five wood-type earth veins.
Yang Zhen caught another big snakehead fish. The two were already familiar with each other, and soon a steaming pot of fish soup was filled with aroma.
In the first two days, wild beasts came looking for the scent. After being taught a lesson by Yang Zhen, they no longer dared to offend.
But today, an uninvited guest came.
I heard laughter coming from far away: "The fish soup smells so good!"
Yang Zhen looked for the voice and saw a person in purple clothes standing in the sky a few hundred feet away.
His pupils suddenly shrank and he was secretly on guard.
Generally speaking, those who can fly in the air without the help of flying swords are in the late stage of foundation building or above. With such a level of cultivation, even if Yang Zhen could challenge him beyond the next level, it would still be difficult to deal with him.
Especially since Yiyi was not around at this time, he lacked the biggest trump card to defeat the enemy.
It would be fine if he was a monk from a sect, but if he were a casual cultivator with bad intentions, it would be extremely difficult for him to be kind today.
He pulled out a second-level talisman and carefully held it in his hand.
He couldn't show his timidity at this time. He stood up straight and shouted loudly: "I don't know which fellow Taoist it is, why don't you come down and talk about it?"
The man laughed, and a ray of light rushed towards him. It stopped abruptly when he was about ten feet away, and landed firmly on the ground.
When Yang Zhen saw this person's face, she couldn't help but be stunned. The man looked Yang Zhen up and down, frowning in thought.
Then he laughed heartily: "Little friend Yang!"
Yang Zhen also had a smile on her face, cupped her hands and said, "Senior Brother Zhou!"
It turned out that this person was actually Zhou Yuan who had followed Yang Zhen in Shuyang County five years ago and was tricked by him.
However, Wei Biao later personally came forward to rescue him from the Zhao family, and after some mediation, both parties put aside their previous grudges. Yang Zhen also asked Tiezhu to meet this man.
Unexpectedly, five years later, the two would meet again in this place.
Yang Zhen had grown from a boy to a young man, and her body and appearance had changed a lot since then, so Zhou Yuan could not recognize her for a while.
Seeing Zhou Yuan's unshaven beard and a dusty look on his face, Yang Zhen wondered, "Has this person been searching for the whereabouts of Taoist Liu all these years?"
He really wasn't wrong.
Since Zhou Yuan came to Qingzhou, he has served in several counties under the arrangement of Wang Qinian, the master of Qingyun Palace. Everywhere he went, whenever he had free time, he would go deep into the wild mountains and forests, looking for clues about that person.
This time, when he came to Lushan County, he searched carefully and was about to return, but he happened to meet Yang Zhen.
This can be regarded as meeting an old friend in a foreign land. Zhou Yuan was very carefree and brought fish soup and drank freely. Yang Zhen simply took out the stove and roasted a wild deer that she had killed two days ago. Then she opened a jar of wine and they ate and chatted.
During this period, he made no secret and introduced that he was taking a beautiful woman on a sightseeing tour. He also told the other party that Caiyun was the identity token issued by Hall Master Wei back then, which made Zhou Yuan laugh heartily again.
After having enough wine and food, Zhou Yuan said goodbye and left. Yang Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and she and Caiyun tidied up before returning home.
Little did he know that Zhou Yuan had not traveled very far when he suddenly remembered something:
Back then, I was forced by the Zhao family to leave Chuyang. I heard that Zhao Beiqing has returned to Hanzhou and there is no one in Shuyang now. Can I go back to explore again?
In his heart, he has always been worried about what Yi Jinbo found in Zhuyang.
He immediately shook his head. Although Zhao Beiqing left, it was still the later stage of the Zi Mansion, and the agreement back then could not be easily broken. It was better to wait and see.
Even so, this thought lingers like a gangrene on the bones.
And Yang Zhen never expected that this chance encounter between him and Zhou Yuan would make the man suspicious and eventually cause a catastrophe to the Yunxiao Sect.
This is something to talk about later, let’s not mention it for now.
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The two followed the path they came from, changed teleportation formations several times, and finally rushed back to Yunya Town at dusk.
Saying goodbye to the reluctant Caiyun, he continued on his way and took the teleportation array to Wufang Pavilion.
Today was the fifth day of May. When he returned to Shuiwu Peak, he saw Zhao Yue'er who had just returned from Tianshui Peak.
Of course, Zixue is also there.
Zhao Yue'er has grown into a big girl. The perfect and exquisite curves and the slender waist that can be grasped make Yang Zhen's heart beat wildly.
Her cultivation level has even reached perfection. When Yang Zhen reaches the seventh level of Qi training, the two of them will prepare to attack the foundation building after completing the third stage of the Five Elements Mending Heaven Sutra.
Based on Yang Zhen's progress, it will probably take another four or five months.
The little girl obviously knew what he had been doing these past few days. When she saw him, she smiled lightly and seemed to have no grudge.
After all, their relationship had been established a few years ago.
There were no more attendants in the cave, so Yang Zhen took matters into her own hands and cooked a few side dishes, and the three of them drank and drank, just like before.
That night, Yang Zhen led Zhao Yue'er to the deep pool again. Zixue already knew what they were doing and didn't bother to pay attention.
On the second day, Zixue said goodbye, and Yang and Zhao passed by Wufang Pavilion and headed for Jinluan.
There, there were eight monks who were also in the late stages of Qi training. Led by the deputy commander, the ten people came to the foot of a short mountain next to Jinjia Peak.
This small mountain peak, which is only two hundred feet high, is covered with red thunder iron and red iron gold. When you practice your luck here, you will often feel a pinprick, which is a sword light that strikes you from nowhere.
At the foot of the mountain, as the formation of the sub-mountain was opened, a hole about ten feet high was clearly visible...
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