When Zhang Qing rushed into the sky of the other courtyard, there were already several figures around him.
"Clan elder." He shouted to Zhang Wugong, who gave a negative answer.
"Jiu Ying has walked all over Song Lake and found no place where there is a chance to appear in this world."
"It has nothing to do with us, it's a problem with Pine Lake Swamp itself. And don't you think this movement is very familiar?"
A Zhang family foundation builder said, causing several others to look at each other and exclaim: "Five years ago!"
Five years ago, not long after the Zhang family came to Songhu, they were still nervously opening the Songhu mine to mine spiritual stones. After that, the phenomenon of flying immortals appeared in Songhu.
"That day was exactly five years ago."
Zhang Wugong and others looked at each other, and a strange phenomenon appeared again in Songhu Swamp after five years.
"It seems that this matter is not that simple anymore. Notify Juncheng and order everyone not to leave their garrisoned positions easily."
Five years ago, the Feixian disappeared in a flash, and then nothing happened in Yunmengze. The four clans simply regarded it as a vision, but today it appeared again, and everything became different.
That means that the flying fairy vision did not end, but continued, lasting for a full five years, and possibly longer.
At first, Yunxia Land did not last that long.
The changes in Songhu Swamp spread throughout Juncheng at an incredible speed, and then spread from Juncheng to all directions.
The changes in the swamp are still continuing, and no one knows the root cause. As a result, the sect standing in the sea of clouds in the largest mountain range in Yunmengze has become extremely unstable.
"Can't find it, can't find anything."
In front of Nong Zhu were more than a dozen foundation-building monks with solemn faces. "We have read through all the files left by Yunmeng Pavilion, and all the records about Songhu stopped when Yunmeng Pavilion sent two golden lotus cultivators and thousands of The monks set up a beacon fire and smoke formation there."
"Then the formation swallowed hundreds of thousands of demons and was completely destroyed, and the Pine Lake Swamp became what it is today."
"The white smoke there is naturally considered to be the result of the beacon fire cloud and smoke formation, and the sect has not found anything strange there before."
Nong Zhu's face turned ugly, "Just because we haven't found it, doesn't mean it's not there."
"There have been changes in Songhu now. Are you telling me this is normal?"
"I just want to know one thing now, and that is whether the so-called flying immortals rumored five years ago were their ignorant imagination, or are they really immortals!"
The faces of Zhuji in front of him were a little ugly, "After the fall of Yunmeng Pavilion, many files were destroyed. Except for the others that were taken away by some disciples, most of them are in the hands of us and the Zhao Gushui family. Although the Zhang family was accidentally Rise up, but there’s no guarantee that they won’t have some dossiers in their hands.”
"If there are still records, then it is most likely in the hands of those three companies."
"Furthermore, the Zhang family just happened to settle in Songhu Swamp five years ago. This matter may have something to do with it. They are the least likely, but they can have greater suspicions."
"We have read through the files within the sect countless times. Even if there is a problem with one word, it cannot be hidden from us."
Hearing these words, Nong Zhu's face turned gloomy.
"Go and keep an eye on the four major families. No matter what happens in Songhu, it must not fall into their hands."
After Nong Zhu gave his instructions, he left the library and flew towards a peak deep in the Jinlan Sect.
Soon, he saw the old man who was regarded as his master by all the golden lotus species in the sect.
"Master."
After telling the vision of Songhu, Nong Zhu asked: "Was there really nothing else in the Yunmeng Pavilion in Songhu except the beacon fire clouds and smoke array?"
In the hazy golden light, a voice came, "I could tell you if it was before, but now, I don't know anymore."
"I am the guardian of the pavilion, and I am only responsible for continuing the inheritance of Yunmeng Pavilion. Although I did not do what the pavilion master told me at the beginning, the inheritance of that year is everywhere in Yunmengze now."
"Because of this identity, I survived, but I don't know anything more."
"If you want to check Song Lake, I have only one suggestion for you. Find out what was there or what happened in Song Lake before the Beacon Fire Cloud Formation."
Nong Zhu was a little helpless, "But that happened hundreds of years ago. How long would it take to find out?"
"That's your business. As the sect leader, you need to consider a lot."
"Disciple, I obey." Nong Zhu bowed respectfully and retreated, then began arranging people to go to Songhu.
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"Are we really not going to take action?"
In the sky in the other courtyard, Zhang Jiuying looked at Zhang Wugong and asked, he was really unwilling.
The latter shook his head, "We have been here for so many years and haven't found any trace. The Zhao family has been here for hundreds of years, but they still retreated before this. It shows that they didn't notice anything."
"I don't think people like us can find traces by searching casually, so chance can only be put in the second place."
"The key now is to stabilize the family's business here, and not to do it all over again."
"What about this vision?"
"wait!"
Zhang Wugong looked at the thick white smoke in all directions, "The Zhao family has left. Now we are the target of suspicion, so we can only wait until everyone arrives and let them know that the Zhang family does not know the details."
"Otherwise we will be the target of public criticism, and it will be even less likely that we will get a chance."
After saying that, Zhang Wugong looked at Zhang Qing, "But now that the opportunity has arisen, it is impossible for the Zhang family to give it to others. We can't move, but you are new here, so there is no problem."
"You once walked as a casual cultivator. It just so happens that the most indispensable thing in Songhu is casual cultivators. Do your best."
Zhang Qing nodded. No matter where he stood, he didn't want to see the opportunity fall into the hands of others.
Landing quietly on the ground, he walked into the thick white smoke. The pungent smell almost made him suffocate, but it also obscured the sight of those around him.
The red robes on his body quietly turned into white clothes, and the silver mask on his face also covered his face.
The effect of the second-level magic weapon is enough for Ji Zhu not to see through his appearance, not to mention that all of his strength has turned into water attributes. Even if others think of him as a member of the Shui family, they cannot think of him as a member of the Zhang family.
This is the power that can change identity.
"Will there really be traces of immortals here?" Zhang Qing looked through the white smoke, but was surprised to find that his vision was blocked.
Not only that, his consciousness was also suppressed, and he returned to the state of his Qi training period, unable to even leave the body.
After trying the ability to fly, there was no change, which made Zhang Qing feel relieved.
The feeling of being buried alive in the Land of Clouds was really disturbing.
