As soon as Chang Hentian left, Yin Qingxuan and Ye Jinglan arrived.

Elder Han came out with a smile on his face.

"The mountains are bitter and the food is relatively bland. I wonder if it will suit your appetite."

Ye Jinglan cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Elder Han has taken the trouble, we don't have to choose food, just do whatever you want."

When he came to the stone table, Ye Jinglan realized that his big words were a bit premature.

The plate was all green leafy vegetables, which felt like chewing grass in the mouth. It was really hard to swallow. I couldn't help but look at Yin Qingxuan, and saw that she also took a few bites, which made me feel a little more balanced.

Elder Han smiled and said: "I heard from Tian Cheng that Mr. Ye is good at making machines. There are indeed many talents in the capital."

Ye Jinglan said politely: "It's easy to say, I don't know what kind of place the Heavenly Path is. Is there a mechanism hidden inside the door?"

Elder Han said inscrutably: "Maybe it is, maybe it is not. Wait a few more days, and the young master will be able to see it. By then, everything will be known."

Ye Jinglan hated such ambiguous words the most, and said unceremoniously: "What are these words? If they are, they are, if they are not, they are not. Don't tell me that you, the Zifu Golden Pavilion, have been competing in martial arts for decades, and you haven't even seen the gate to heaven." Let’s get through it.”

Elder Han did not feel dissatisfied and was still smiling.

"Young Master Ye is right. In fact, neither we nor Yincheng have ever seen the real way to heaven."

"Oh? What do you mean by this?"

Ye Jinglan was a little confused.

Elder Han said: "To be honest, there is a formation outside the Dao of Heaven. If you want to enter, you need to break the formation, but it may also be a trap. Now I have sent someone to invite Taoist Tianji. I believe you two can work together. , the way to heaven will be brought to light again."

Taoist Tianji?

This seemed to be Pavilion Master Xiao's friend. Yin Qingxuan remembered that Pavilion Master Xiao had said before leaving that he would look for this person and untie the blood tomb for Ye Jingyu.

Ye Jinglan nodded.

"Elder Han is indeed very scheming, haha, no, it should be said that he planned thousands of miles."

Han Changcheng is very deep, so naturally he will not get angry because of a word. He laughed and said: "Young Master Ye, you are ridiculous. In the days to come, we need to work together in the same boat to get a glimpse of the secret of the supreme martial arts."

Yin Qingxuan looked disdainful. They didn't even know what was in the Heavenly Way, so they dared to brag like this. Maybe there was a murderous intention hidden in it. The day it was opened, it would be the time when blood would flow like a river.

Ye Jinglan cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, now that I'm here, it really doesn't make sense if I don't take a look."

Elder Han said happily: "That's exactly it."

There was really nothing delicious about the meal, so it ended hastily. Elder Han asked Huo Tiancheng to send Ye Jinglan back to rest. He didn't say much about Yin Qingxuan's descent from the mountain, and he still maintained his sanctimonious appearance.

Huo Tiancheng was anxious to see Feng Yunli, so he hurriedly agreed and led the two of them to the place of practice.

Ye Jinglan was quite satisfied when he saw that his residence was not far from Yin Qingxuan, but the conditions were too poor. Fortunately, he had space and didn't care about that.

After taking a look inside, he followed Yin Qingxuan's residence.

"Mr. Huo, go in, we'll wait outside."

Yin Qingxuan knew that the senior brothers and sisters must have something to say, and it would be inconvenient for so many people to come in at once.

"Thank you."

With a grateful look on his face, Huo Tiancheng opened the door and entered the stone room.

Ye Jinglan pulled a piece of grass from the ground and took it in his mouth leisurely.

"The air in Zifu Golden Pavilion is pretty good."

"There was no pollution in ancient times. It's hard to think clearly."

Yin Qingxuan responded casually, and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the energy around him, and couldn't help but frown.

Ye Jinglan sat down against a big tree, hugged his shoulders and asked, "What's the matter? Auntie is here?"

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