When the sail appeared, Yan Yun did not take away the human-faced vulture, but took the opportunity to speed up and run away.
In just a moment, Yan Yun and the others left the blood-stained mountain, and the sail and the old man with the curly beard were no longer visible.
Logically speaking, Yan Yun should feel lucky to have escaped death, but his expression was serious and showed no sign of relaxation.
If the "elephant" hadn't appeared at the right time, Yan Yun and the others would never have been able to escape the pursuit of the curly-bearded old man, but he felt as if he had swallowed a fly and almost felt sick!
In Yan Yun's view, with the speed of Fengfan, he should have kept up with the group of Yu monks who went deep into Xiqiang to seek revenge. Unfortunately, it did not appear in time when everyone needed it most.
It wasn't until the last moment that it appeared, seemingly saving people from danger at the critical moment.
But Yan Yun thought that this was precisely the cleverness of the "elephant". He first stood on the sidelines and watched the Dayu monks encircling Liu Sang and his gang.
When the beard old man slaughtered the Dayu monks in a rage, the anger in his heart was no longer so strong, and he appeared in a high profile.
"Elephant" can use the words of Yan Yun and others to prove that "Elephant" has fulfilled its responsibility to protect them, but by chance, it arrived a little late.
In this way, the "elephant" immediately blocked Monk Dayu's mouth and calmed the anger of the old man with curly beard.
Yan Yun estimated that he was not far from Longtou Pass, and suddenly the human-faced vulture changed its direction and headed towards a desert-like border of Xiqiang.
He wasn't sure if the "Elephant" would make up his mind to stop the old man with the beard. Even if he did, he wasn't sure how long it would last. Rather than entrusting his life and property to others, he might as well take the initiative!
An hour later, Yan Yun stopped in an inconspicuous mountain nest.
The gurgling water brings the coolness of the snow-capped mountains.
The lush green trees, nourished by the melting water of the snow-capped mountains, look particularly pleasing to the eye.
The stones laid in the stream have a jade effect due to the alternation of extreme cold and heat, becoming crystal clear and emitting light like spiritual stones.
Yan Yun's face was full of sorrow, looking at Yu Zhenzi in his arms, even if his heart was as strong as iron, he couldn't help but shed tears.
Yuzhenzi's face turned pale, and he was already as angry as a thread.
Ji Zhao, Yuantai, and Qingchan tried their best to swallow the finished pills in the storage bag for Yu Zhenzi one after another, but it still failed to alleviate Yu Zhenzi's decline.
"Where is the resurrecting grass that Master prepared for Junior Brother Yanyun?" Qingchan suddenly remembered.
Several people woke up from a dream, opened Yu Zhenzi's storage bag and rummaged around, and sure enough they found a spiritual grass hidden in the jade box.
So, Yuantai took out the beating bowl, mixed the Resurrection Grass and several medicinal herbs according to the recipe, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it into Yu Zhenzi's mouth.
A moment later, Yu Zhenzi's complexion suddenly turned rosy, and she let out a long breath.
Yu Zhenzi looked at his four disciples with a smile as usual, and said calmly: "I have been with you masters and disciples for a while, and it's time to say goodbye to you."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Yun and the other four people were shocked and knelt on the ground, everyone was miserable.
"Master, you look very good, why do you say this?"
"Master, don't say that, I'm afraid..."
"Master..."
Ji Zhao and Qing Chan were crying bitterly.
"I am a poor man, this is a flashback. You have been immersed in medicine for many years, you may not be able to see it?" Yu Zhenzi said with a smile, "There is no need to be happy in life, and there is no need to be afraid of death."
Then, Yu Zhenzi turned his eyes to Yan Yun and said with a smile: "Last year, you asked the poor Taoist about destiny, but today, that's all..."
Yan Yun remained silent, just staring blankly at his respected master.
At this moment, Yan Yun's mind was racing like lightning. He recalled that when he entered the Patriarch's Cave a few days ago, facing the Tiangan Crystal, Dikun Stone and Xi soil all over the place, Yu Zhenzi did not take any of them, and even said something that puzzled Yan Yun at the time - - Pindao can no longer use it, so it corresponds to this.
"Although the three souls of Pindao have been saved, their spirit has already fallen to the ground and they will die soon..." Yu Zhenzi looked solemn, "Yan Yun, Ji Zhao, Yuantai, and Qing Chan obey the order!"
"Disciple, please obey your master's orders!" Yan Yun and the other four said in unison.
Yu Zhenzi said: "After Pindao dies, you can take the iron coupon of Pindao's elixir and worship in Nanshan Sect!"
Yan Yun and the other four people looked at each other in confusion. They all heard the name "Nanshan Sect" for the first time, and they didn't know what the connection between this sect and Xiao Zhongnan was.
Yu Zhenzi saw his disciple's doubts and explained: "Nanshan Sect is Zhongnan Mountain. A poor Taoist temple dares to take the name of Xiao Zhongnan because of the great reputation of the ancestor. Nanshan Sect will not care about it."
Yu Zhenzi added: "Pindao has a good relationship with Xiaoyaozi, a disciple of Nanshan Sect's protector Master Bai Ling. The Iron Coupon of the Pindao Alchemy Book..."
"You all must remember that the Nanshan Sect is no better than the poor little Zhongnan. You should immerse yourself in training, hide your weakness within yourself, and ignore other people's affairs, so that you can ensure your safety."
"Master, don't worry..."
"Yan Yun, you are Pindao's close disciple and the senior brother with the highest level. After Pindao leaves, you need to support your fellow disciples."
"Several senior brothers have shown great kindness to my disciples and will never forget them!"
"Very good! Even if your fellow disciples are trapped for a while, they will definitely become your right-hand men in the future..."
"Disciple has no doubt about this, Master, you can rest assured."
"Okay... As for Li Zhen, although she seems to be weak-minded, she is actually very stubborn. I am afraid she will not be willing to join the Nanshan Sect, so let her continue the incense of poor Taoist Xiao Zhongnan... If you have the resources, I hope to take care of her. One or two..."
When Yuzhenzi said this, it was already his last words.
Yan Yun and the other four disciples had tears in their eyes and could only nod their heads.
Yu Zhenzi took off the storage bag from his waist, handed it to Yan Yun, and said, "Don't forget what you promised to Pindao..."
Yan Yun burst into tears and choked with sobs: "Master, don't worry, as long as I have a breath, I will revive the name of Dahuang and become a hero in the world!"
"In this case, it's time for the poor Taoist to leave... I only hope that you will receive mercy from God, find the great road, and achieve righteous results..."
Yuzhenzi's breath became lower and lower. When he uttered the last sentence, he lowered his head and lost all breath.
"Master is buried in the sky. How sad it is. Disciples Yan Yun, Ji Zhao, Yuantai, and Qing Chan send Master off respectfully..." Yan Yun shouted, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times. Then, he wiped away his tears and stared at his blood-red eyes. , shouted sharply: "Sing the Rebirth Mantra and welcome Master back to the mountain!"
"The Supreme Lord's decree, transcend your lonely soul, all ghosts and ghosts, and be blessed by all four lives... I'm here to save everyone, I'm in a hurry to be reincarnated, I'm here to save everyone, I'm in a hurry to be reincarnated..."
Heavy rain poured down, fogging the mountains, forests and Taoist temples in Xiaozhongnan.
It rained heavily all day, the mountains and rivers changed color, and turbid water flowed across...
In the miserable wind and rain, Xiao Zhongnan lit the ever-burning lantern, turned it on and off, and swayed in the strong wind...
Forty-nine days later, the human-faced vulture soared into the sky and headed towards the "Nanshan Sect" that was almost unheard of in the mortal world.
Sitting on the back of the human-faced vulture are Ji Zhao, Yan Yun and Qing Chan.
The bird's feet are hanging from Yuantai's huge body.
As Yu Zhenzi predicted, Li Zhen was unwilling to go to Nanshan Sect. On the contrary, she had deep resentment towards this sect. She had clearly delivered the letter to Nanshan Sect. How could Master Yu Zhenzi still encounter bad luck? She was puzzled and even more angry!
However, being able to bend and stretch is for your husband. Although Yan Yun, Ji Zhao and others do not have a good impression of Nanshan Sect, you have to bow your head under the eaves. Your temporary forbearance is for your future rise. What does personal honor and disgrace count?
Some things require people to endure things that ordinary people cannot endure and move forward with a heavy load!
The four of them carried the pain of their master's death, their expectations for the future, and the heavy burden on their shoulders, and never regretted it!
Two days later, Yan Yun and others arrived at a mountain with steaming clouds and rosy clouds. This place was infested with wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, and all mortals were extinct.
Looking around, there are vast green areas and crisscrossing valleys.
This is the Zhongnan Mountain that is spread in the mortal world.
But the real Zhongnan Mountain is beyond the understanding of ordinary people!
When they arrived here, it seemed that there was a formation covering them, and the monk's light body technique could not be used. Yan Yun and the other four could only walk on foot.
Even the human-faced spirit vulture can only fly at a height of about ten feet above the ground. Once it exceeds, it will inevitably bear heavy pressure, so Yan Yun has no choice but to put it in the spirit beast bag.
Several hours later, the four people and one beast finally reached the top of the mountain shrouded in clouds and mist. Where they landed, there were feet of snow!
In the early wind, Yan Yun and others looked up, but the fog had not cleared and nothing could be seen.
The four of them sat cross-legged and waited quietly.
An hour and a half later, a red sun rose slowly in winter, and thousands of golden lights broke through the clouds and mist, illuminating the earth.
"Chen hour is here!" Qingchan said, putting the hourglass in front of her into her storage bag.
Ji Zhao planted a piece of incense on the ground and lit it with the fireball technique.
The subtle fragrance lurks and soars upwards.
Gradually, in the empty void, a huge vortex of spiritual energy with a radius of a hundred feet appeared, like a heavenly work stirring up the mortal world, it was strange and inexplicable!
Yan Yun looked up and saw the outline of a mountain with flashing light appearing in the spiritual vortex hundreds of feet high in the sky.
The mountain actually hangs upside down in the air, surrounded by clouds and mist, cranes soaring, and rare and exotic animals roaring to and fro, like a mirage!
Several people were stunned and looked around stupidly.
Qing Chan finally realized what he was doing, knelt on the ground and bowed: "Greetings to the Supreme Sect, we are the disciples of Xiao Zhongnan Yuzhenzi. The Master has passed away, and we and other disciples have been invited to worship the Supreme Sect. I hope that the Supreme Sect will not care about our stupidity." , generous storage!”
Only then did Yan Yun, Yuan Tai, and Ji Zhao react and knelt on the ground.
At this time, the clear cry of the crane came from the sky, and a feather flew around in the air for several weeks before landing in front of Yan Yun and others.
On top of the crane, a person sat sideways, a Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth, who looked only seven or eight years old, with a childlike look on his face.
This boy is already at the fifth level of Qi Condensation Realm!
When Yan Yun and others saw the boy, they were attracted by his fleshy appearance and looked at him with smiles.
But when the boy spoke, his old-fashioned demeanor completely changed the expressions of Yan Yun and the others.
"Hmph, a bunch of ignorant people also want to join my Sect?" The boy's eyebrows were full of disdain.
Qingchan said patiently: "Master and I have an old relationship with Senior Xiaoyaozi..."
"So what?" Tongzi said, "I am on duty at the mountain this month, and Senior Xiaoyaozi can't interfere!"
"Fellow Taoist boy..." As soon as Qingchan said this, the boy's expression suddenly changed.
"You monster, are you blind?" The boy pointed at the green cicada and scolded him sternly.
Yan Yun's eyelids twitched and he was about to leave angrily when he suddenly remembered Yu Zhenzi's words. He changed his face and said with a smile: "Sir, if we want to join the Sect, please give us some guidance."
"Well, you can still talk!" The boy praised, pretending to be an adult, "It's not impossible to run errands for you, but..."
"The Immortal can speak frankly." Yan Yun smiled broadly.
"You four...this errand fee..."
"There is no need to hesitate, Immortal, we will naturally obey."
"Okay, you're not bad!" The boy showed a successful smile, "The cost of ten spiritual stones per person... isn't expensive..."
Yan Yun could naturally produce forty spiritual stones, but once he was too satisfied with the boy, he was afraid that he would get worse, so he showed hesitation and said tactfully: "This is an act of arrogance by the Immortal. We will bear it in mind, but ...I am from a humble background, can this... be less?"
"How many did you say?"
"How about twenty spiritual stones?"
"No, four people, thirty-two spiritual stones, four eights, just for good luck!"
"Then... okay..." Yan Yun then dug around and took out the spirit stone, walked up to the boy, and showed hesitation again.
The boy saw that Yan Yun seemed to want to go back on his word, so he immediately activated his magic power and rolled the spirit stone over.
"You guys are waiting here!" The boy smiled, riding the crane and riding away towards the spiritual vortex.
Yan Yun looked at the other party's complacent look with cold eyes.
