"Have you ever lived here?"
Jiang Buwan pointed to a small cave in front of him and asked.
No wonder she looked surprised. Although Xiang Zhihan had told her before that he had been practicing in a cold cave, he didn't expect that this cold cave was really a cold cave, without shrinking at all.
The cave is so small that it can barely accommodate one person sitting down. As soon as a person stands up, he can come out again within three steps.
"Yeah." Xiang Zhihan said. He has been in seclusion here, practicing in front of the stone wall for hundreds of years.
Jiang Buwan said, "It seems that it's not bad to have no spiritual roots. I can't bear the pain of cultivating an immortal."
This guy's energy in practicing is almost catching up with her practice back then.
Xiang Zhihan raised his hand and put down the stone slab, saying, "Not everyone is like me."
Although Xiang Zhihan is a low-key person, he is the ceiling of combat power in the world of immortal cultivation. Even if he does not stand out, many people still pay attention to him.
Coupled with his handsome appearance, even more female nuns liked him.
Although they knew that there was no chance of being with Xiang Zhihan, Xiang Zhihan was the best man in the world in their hearts, and the person he liked should be an outstanding woman like Fairy Xiangyuan, but they had to Zhi Xiangzhihan actually brought a mortal woman back to his clan and prepared to marry her. This was simply outrageous.
Suddenly, the female cultivators of Qingyun Sect became very curious about Jiang Buwan, a mortal woman.
What kind of woman could confuse their senior brother, who is devoted to Taoism, to such a degree?
But Yao Guangfeng's management was very strict, and Xiang Zhihan was guarding her every day. Even though they were scratching their heads with thoughts, they never got a chance to see her.
There is a bronze bell in Qingyun Sect, which is hung on the golden top of the highest mountain of Qingyun Sect. Whenever something big happens, this bell will be rung, and the more times the bell is rung, the bigger the event will be.
On this day, Xiang Zhihan was reading and drinking tea with Jiang Buwan, when suddenly several loud and clear bells came from the distance.
Xiang Zhihan put down the book and looked up, with a faint worry in his eyes.
Jiang Buwan noticed something was wrong and quickly asked, "Zhihan, has something happened?"
Xiang Zhihan shook his head and said, "I don't know what it is, but something big must have happened this time. Wanwan, please wait for me here for a while, and I'll go take a look."
"good."
After Xiang Zhihan left, Jiang Buwan called out in a low voice, "Leng Yao."
A black mist appeared in front of her. Leng Yao walked out of the mist. He blinked and sat opposite Jiang Buwan. His green eyes fell on the dessert plate in front of Jiang Buwan.
"Leng Yao, please help me find out what happened to the Qingyun Sect."
Leng Yao responded, "Okay."
He was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Buwan. He turned around and a snack fell into his hand, "Try it."
Lingyao's dull eyes flashed for a moment, then he lowered his head and took a small bite. The sweet taste spread in his mouth, giving him a familiar feeling.
He glanced at Jiang Buwan, then disappeared with snacks in his mouth.
Jiang Buwan held the book and looked at the direction where Leng Yao disappeared, and couldn't help but sigh. Although this guy was dull and had no sense of good and evil, he was surprisingly well-behaved.
If he hadn't met his so-called sister back then, I'm afraid he would still be waiting in the original house stupidly.
When Xiang Zhihan arrived, a dense crowd of monks had gathered on the Golden Summit. He had already received a message from Lin Rufeng on the way.
Recently, many children have been lost in the world of immortality for no reason. The lost children all have a unified characteristic. They are all people with spiritual roots, and their spiritual root qualifications are all excellent.
Xiang Zhihan walked up to the high platform and asked the current head of the Qingyun Sect, "Is there a specific number of missing children now?"
The sect leader also had a sad face and said, "There are more than 200 people who have been carried up."
There is a junior in the sect leader's family who is very talented and has one of the best water spiritual roots. He was also chosen by the lost person.
Xiang Zhihan frowned, this was not a small amount.
There are not many children in the world of immortality, and there are even fewer with spiritual roots. These two hundred people have almost poached all the outstanding seedlings of the next generation in the world of immortality.
After all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect arrived, the sect leader announced the incident and led a team led by the elders to go down the mountain to search for the lost child.
The matter was very involved, and many disciples of the cultivating clans and sects were abducted.
If the lost child is not found, the strength of the next generation of righteous monks will be greatly reduced.
A total of eighteen elders from the Qingyun Sect went out, divided into eighteen teams, and went down the mountain to find the lost children.
After the sect leader finished arranging things, Xiang Zhihan and Lin Rufeng were the only ones left on the high platform.
Xiang Zhihan asked, "How come so many children were lost? Are there any clues yet?"
The sect leader shook his head, "There are no clues. It seems to have disappeared out of thin air. The child of the sect leader of the Xiaoyao sect is also lost. That child is the heart and soul of the sect leader of the Xiaoyao sect. He is extremely talented and has a spiritual root that is rare to see in a century. The original Xiaoyao sect He was trained as the next generation successor, but the result... ugh."
Not to mention Xiaoyao Sect, even Qingyun Sect also lost many children.
Lin Rufeng's face, which had always been carefree and carefree, was full of solemnity at this moment, "The person behind the scenes simply wants to cut off the roots of our monks. He has taken away all our outstanding next generation, leaving only some with mediocre qualifications." child."
Lin Rufeng looked sideways at Xiang Zhihan, "Senior brother, you don't think it was Leng Yao who escaped who did it, right?"
After all, looking at Kyushu, only Leng Yao currently has this strength.
Not only did he escape from the modron, but he also devoured all the creatures in the modron. The modron that was once filled with evil spirits is now cleaner than the Buddhist temple.
Xiang Zhihan frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "It shouldn't be him."
He has dealt with Ling Yao before. Although he is very strong, he is not evil. He does not seem like an evil being who would do such a thing.
"Who could it be?" Lin Rufeng and the sect leader had always believed in Xiang Zhihan's judgment, but when they saw Xiang Zhihan's denial, they believed it too.
"What? Lost the child in the world of immortality?" Jiang Buwan asked, "Did you listen carefully?"
Leng Yao nodded slowly, with snack residue still remaining at the corner of his mouth, "Many children have been lost, and now many monks from the Qingyun Sect have gone down the mountain to look for them."
Jiang Buwan lowered his eyes and thought deeply, how could he lose his child for no reason? And lost so much?
Is there another big demon in the mortal world?
Can. . Jiang Buwan looked at the brilliant sunset on the horizon, but she didn't feel that there was a big demon appearing in the world.
Forget it, let them resolve matters in the world of immortality by themselves.
Jiang Buwan raised his eyes, pointed at the corner of his mouth, and said to Ling Yao, "You haven't wiped off the snack residue from the corner of your mouth."
Hearing this, Leng Yao raised his hand and wiped the snack residue from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, looking like a kitten wiping its face with its paws.
Jiang Buwan patted the seat next to him, asked Lingyao to sit down, and pushed the snack plate in front of Lingyao for him to eat.
