When Yang Zhen left from outside Danfang courtyard, the snow had stopped.
The silvery white covered the entire mountains, rivers and land, forming a line with the night in the distance, blurring the boundaries and the direction of the young man.
He just wanted to go for a quiet walk.
Walking leisurely towards the entrance of the mountain, I left a long, shallow trail behind me, like tiny flowers, dotted in a picture of tranquility after snow.
I don't know how long I've been walking, but there are rapid footsteps in front of me.
Yang Zhen stood with her hands tied, squinting her eyes slightly as she stared at the man in black who quickly approached her.
It was the third child that Jun Changan sent out to inquire about the situation on the mountain.
When the visitor saw Yang Zhen's appearance, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Why is it you? Where is Mr. Jun?"
"Could he have escaped?" He was thinking, his gestures were changing, and a whirlwind mixed with the snow on the ground came over the young man.
There was no ripple in Yang Zhen's ancient well. With a slight tap of her foot, she was at the man's side in an instant. She waved her hand like a knife and struck his neck.
Then he picked him up by the scruff of his neck and threw him into the spirit beast bag.
In the middle stage of foundation building, especially a monk who was raised by monsters and had poor fighting skills, he was no match for him.
After taking care of this person, Yang Zhen gathered her mood and continued walking aimlessly on the snow.
After doing such a big thing, it is obvious that Huju Island cannot be kept. In the vast world, where should he go?
He had been listening to the news about the top-quality spiritual stones for the past two months, but he had no clue. It seemed that he would have to go to the mainland to find it.
But how to solve the identity problem?
While he was frowning and thinking, there was another movement from the front.
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"Where are the people? Where did they go?"
"Go to town, right? This is the whistle. The man killed the monster and left at that time."
"That shouldn't be in the town. After killing the monster, you still dare to go to the town. Isn't this asking for death?"
"If you don't go to the town, where can you find him in this vast mountain?"
"Okay, okay, you two, stop arguing. Senior Brother Kan is still waiting for us to go back and recover! In my opinion, the three of us should go to the town to have a look, and be careful, don't let that surnamed Jun find out. "
"..."
There were three people speaking, one in the early stage of foundation building and one in the middle stage. There is another person who is in the late stage of Qi training and whom Yang Zhen is very familiar with. It is Hong Zhian who is responsible for guarding the Huroar Valley Pass.
Are they looking for me? Who is that Senior Brother Kan?
Why do so many people control them? Just ask them and you will know.
The series of events tonight have made the young man accustomed to taking the situation into his own hands.
The conversation sounded from far away to near, and the three of them rushed forward along the edge of the woods.
When passing a snowy pine tree, a green light flashed, and a figure rushed out, punching down the mid-stage foundation builder with lightning speed.
"Be careful!" he exclaimed in the early stage of foundation building. He drew out the sword from his waist and was about to step forward. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and snow and fog swept endlessly across the sky. Immediately, he felt a sharp pain in his waist and fainted.
When the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, only the weakest person in the late stage of Qi training is left.
"Yang, Deacon Yang." Hong Zhian looked at the young man in front of him in horror. Unexpectedly, only more than two hours had passed, and he had once again seen the opponent's powerful strength.
"Who are they, and what are they doing with me? Tell the truth, otherwise, you will not be spared!" Yang Zhen shouted sternly.
"There's a misunderstanding, Mr. Yang. We are from the Hongtan Society. We are looking for Mr. Yang out of good intentions." Hong Zhian said with heavy breaths.
"We, the Hong Tan Society, are determined to kill all the monsters in the world and find a place for our human race to survive. Master Yang killed three second-level monster monkeys in the wind and snow, and he is a fellow member of our Hong Tan Society. Therefore, I will give you a place for my people to survive." During the deeds report meeting, I brought two more senior brothers to contact you and join us in the righteous deeds."
"Aren't you afraid of getting yourself into trouble?" Yang Zhen put away the sword pointed at Hong Zhian's forehead and said with a faint smile.
"I, Hong Tanhui, are never afraid of monsters!" Hong Zhian shouted loudly.
You don't know how big a trap this young man has created! Yang Zhen felt funny in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud.
Seeing his disapproval, Hong Zhian became a little anxious and continued:
"Master Yang was wielding a sword in the wind and snow. When a monster encountered him, he had to kill him as a last resort. But in this case, Commander Hu will definitely investigate. I heard that there is a banquet on the mountain tonight, Commander Tiger will not get the news soon, but sooner or later Something will happen. At that time, how should Master Yang handle himself?"
"Not only Mr. Yang, but also me, it is impossible for me to continue doing this at this whistle," Hong Zhian smiled bitterly and continued to persuade:
"We, the Hong Tan Society, have been running the Hong Tan Club for many years. We have a secret place in the mountains where we can hide. If Mr. Yang doesn't mind it, why don't you go with me?"
"Even if you don't want to join the club, getting to know more friends can help you find another way. If something happens in the future, we can help each other and help each other."
"Haha, Junior Brother Hong, not only can you speak animal language, but your ability to persuade people is also impressive!" Yang Zhen laughed loudly, feeling a little moved in her heart.
He had nowhere to go. Hong Tanhui had admired his name for a long time and had always been against monsters, so there was nothing wrong with going to take a look.
"I wonder what the cultivation level of the person in charge of your association is?" Yang Zhen asked.
"In the later stage of foundation building, your cultivation level is unfathomable!" Hong Zhian proudly patted his chest.
Yang Zhen felt relieved.
He untied the meridians of the two foundation-building monks and apologized again. The two people, one surnamed Zhu and the other Xie, were secretly attacked by Yang Zhen. They were very unconvinced by the loss, but it was not easy to get angry for a while.
The group of four people turned back and flew out of the valley.
After Yu Jian flew a few miles away, Yang Zhen felt that the speed was too slow. Under the envious eyes of the Hong Tanhui people, she took out a somewhat dilapidated flying boat and flew close to the ground towards the vast mountains in the distance.
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Two quarters of an hour later, the spacecraft arrived at a canyon with flowing springs and waterfalls.
"There is a late-level second-level demon fox here. He is quite understanding of human nature and especially likes to eat demon fish in the sea. I, Hongtan Club, will do what he likes. From time to time, I will fetch some demon fish from the sea and give them to this monster. Over and over again, the relationship between the two parties has improved. Harmony, our Hong Tan Club will also gain a foothold in this mountain."
Perhaps out of intention to make friends, or out of admiration for the young man's strength, Hong Zhian tried his best to tell everything he knew along the way.
Some things Yang Zhen already knew, such as the Huju Island, which has a radius of three to four hundred miles, and only three third-level monsters can't take care of it no matter what. Therefore, the second-order monsters under them also have their own territories, the larger ones are tens of miles away, and the smaller ones are tens of miles away. They carve up Huju Island as cleanly as human society divides and splits the earth.
It is also convenient for monitoring humans on the island.
It's just that although the abacus is good, Hong Tanhui has developed endless ways to deal with it over hundreds of years, especially the second-level monsters, which have low IQs. Sometimes a little benefit is enough to buy them off.
However, Yang Zhen guessed that Hong Tanhui was more likely to control the demon fox by controlling the beast. It's just that in the mountain realm, controlling beasts is a taboo matter. Even if Hong Tanhui has this method, they may not show it off. Hong Zhi'an may not be clear about it.
The spacecraft slowly landed in front of a huge rock.
After putting away the flying boat, the monk surnamed Zhu led the way, going around in circles from time to time, and even climbed over some sections of road that were not suitable for walking, such as ravines and broken rocks. After half a quarter of an hour, he finally arrived at a forest.
The ancient trees in the forest cover the sky and the sun. Even if snow falls all day and night, there is not a trace in the forest. The monk surnamed Zhu said nothing and walked with special steps. Several others followed suit and walked about two miles into the forest. Suddenly, a cave entrance about ten feet high appeared in front of him, and faint voices could be heard coming from inside.
"We've arrived." Hong Zhian whispered in Yang Zhen's ear.
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"I, poor Taoist Kan Shimin, have met fellow Taoist Yang." A man in gray clothes strode out of the cave and greeted Yang Zhen with a smile.
This man looked to be in his thirties, with a handsome face and sharp edges, and some white hair on the temples, indicating that he was actually quite old.
"Senior Brother Kan." The three people behind him shouted in unison.
Yang Zhen had already heard from Hong Zhian on the road that Hongtan Society had a branch on Huju Island. The man in front of her, Kan Shimin, was the helmsman here and was usually called Senior Brother.
"I've met Captain Kan." He responded with the same courtesy.
"Junior Brother Yang, please come inside." Senior Brother Kan enthusiastically took Yang Zhen's right hand and led everyone towards the cave.
Not long after, they arrived at a stone room. After several people sat down separately, they exchanged pleasantries. When Senior Brother Kan asked about his origins and so on, Yang Zhen always used what he said to Hu Chen that day to prevaricate.
Then he asked about alchemy. When he heard that Yang Zhen could not only refine first-level Qi-Returning Pills and Yuan-Building Pills, but also the best ones, as well as second-level Yuan-Condensing Pills, Blood Qi Pills, and even Foundation-Building Pills. When they can all be refined, I can't help but be overjoyed.
The atmosphere in the room became more harmonious. Later, Senior Brother Kan asked about the meeting between the two parties. After learning that Yang Zhen mistakenly knocked down Zhu Xie and Zhu Xie, he couldn't help clasping his hands and laughing:
"My junior brothers think that they are stronger than the monks of the same level in Huxiao Town, and are often arrogant. In fact, our fighting skills are mediocre. Not only are our techniques mediocre, but also other spiritual and physical cultivation methods. They all lack mentorship."
"Junior brother comes from a foreign land and has a long heritage. I wonder if I can show my skills again? Let me, my junior brothers who sit in a well and watch the sky, see the truth, so that we can understand that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."
After saying that, he looked at the young man eagerly.
Yang Zhen pondered for a moment and nodded: "It is better to obey orders than to be so respectful."
He needed to tell the other person what happened on the mountain. However, that incident was too shocking, so he needed to show a certain degree of strength and win the respect of the other party before others would be convinced by what he said.
"Go outside!" Senior Brother Kan suggested.
Yang Zhen is good at everything. After they got out of the cave, they realized that in addition to the four of them, there were six more people waiting outside, all with foundation-building skills, but two of them covered their faces with black veils, or they didn't want to reveal their identities.
A luminous pearl gave off a faint light at the entrance of the cave, illuminating the shadowy dense forest ahead.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath, stood still, and prepared to perform a set of stick skills.
Suddenly, a thought occurred to me. A hundred feet deep in the jungle, there was a person hiding in it, secretly looking this way.
He smiled and took out a sun-chasing bow with his backhand. Under the envious eyes of everyone, he bent his bow and shot the arrow through the clouds and mist. In an instant, he bypassed one tall tree after another and exploded a hundred feet away. ring.
A gray-faced middle-aged man stumbled out.
