After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

Fang Yuan was driven back to his room, and he suddenly remembered that when he returned to the mountain that day, Yunlang Guiya was taken away, and it should be locked next to the confinement room.

He was about to go out to get it, but then he thought something was wrong, people from Pingzhou City would rush to Heqing Mountain tomorrow, and he didn't know if Zhong Liyi would go with him, if he saw that he was holding the Yunlang Ghost Tooth, isn't that equivalent to spreading out to show that he is the child of the Fang family back then?

Fang Yuan sat back on the chair again, there was nothing wrong with the left and right sides, he stretched out his hand to send a message to Xuan Wen, the wound on the right side began to scab again, making him itchy.

"Senior brother?" It's clear that the connection has been made over there, but it's rustling and I don't know what's going on. Could it be that the senior brother is still outside at this point?

After a while, Fang Yuan was about to turn off the sound transmission, but the voice of Xuanwen came from over there: "Xiao Yuan?"

"Brother, what are you doing so late?"

"I... Hey you, it's nothing, what's the matter?" Xuanwen hesitated to speak just now, obviously it wasn't Fang Yuan who said it, he was not the only one there.

Fang Yuan said, "Are you with someone else?"

Xuan Wen paused: "Well, with Ms. Ye, she came to ask me for dinner."

Fang Yuan ticked off and smiled: "I said, you are usually very fast in transmitting voices to you. Then I won't tell you more."

"Wait a minute." Xuanwen stopped him, "She just left, how is your side? The elders didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

Thinking about this matter, Fang Yuan was furious, they locked themselves directly into the confinement room indiscriminately, without even asking, if it wasn't for Master, he might not have come out now.

"Don't mention it." Fang Yuan resentfully said, "If it wasn't for Master, I would still be locked up in the confinement room."

There was a chuckle over there: "I just said, Master will protect you."

"Senior brother, I have something to tell you. When I go to Heqing Mountain tomorrow, can you follow Master closely?"

"How to say?"

"Heqingshan is moving, I'm afraid Master is in danger." Fang Yuan thought for a while, then changed his words: "What I mean is that Master is the only leader in Xiaoshan, and I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it."

Xuanwen: "Don't worry, it's lucky that Master doesn't deal with you, don't cause trouble for him."

Fang Yuan: "I..."

He chattered a few words with Xuanwen, turned off the sound transmission, Fang Yuan leaned back in his chair and thought, Am I really so slow?

Early the next morning, people from Pingzhou City and Xiaoshan went to Jiangbei together to join the rest of the disciples. Zhongliyi did not go to Heqingshan, but asked Zuo Qiucheng to hand over the blood stone to Tu Tianmu.

It turned out that Tu Tianmu hadn't left and was waiting in Jiangbei.

There are Tu Tianmu and Zuo Qiucheng in Pingzhou City, and Fang Yuan and Xuanwen in Xiaoshan. If it weren’t for the fact that there were other people in the middle, there would have to be another fight. Although the two sides have not had any troubles again, it is still a bit difficult to coexist peacefully. , Basically, you take your Yangguan Road, I take my single-plank bridge, and I will not save you even if you die.

Song Jian was a little surprised when Fang Yuan came back: "You actually came with me, I thought Elder Qingbeard wouldn't let you come, you..."

"I know, I know, my spells are low, my swordsmanship is poor, and I'm slowing down." He was tired of hearing these words, "But I'm smart, if you're in danger, I'll save you."

"Who's in danger? You crow's mouth!" Song Jian's nose was almost crooked, and Fang Yuan's words couldn't be counted.

Fang Yuan smiled, and went to find Xiao Zijun.

When I arrived at the foot of Heqing Mountain, I realized that Heqing Mountain was not a wild mountain. It was reclaimed by people, and there were people living from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.There is a double hole on the top of Heqing Mountain, which looks like a fluttering crane from a distance. There are thousands of steps on both sides of the hole, which seems to be built by the people here.

The further he went up the mountain, the brighter the purple light from the blood stone in Tu Tianmu's hand became. He stopped and said to Xiao Zijun, "It seems that we have to go through that crane cave and go down the thousand steps. The place where the magic moves is behind the mountain."

Xiao Zijun hummed.

They walked up the steps in a mighty group. People passing by stared at them without knowing what happened. The temperature on Heqing Mountain was very low and the wind was strong. I found that the Crane Cave was already hidden in the fog and I couldn't see clearly, and I couldn't even see the people in front of me when I went up.

Xiao Zijun walked in the front, he turned his head and said: "Two people in a group, the person behind is holding the sword of the person in front, don't panic, gather at the cave on the top of the mountain."

Fang Yuan followed closely behind him, never leaving. Xiao Zijun handed Zhao Shi to him, and held the front end himself. Zhao Shi was too cold, so Fang Yuan wrapped himself in the fabric of the corner of his clothes, and followed Xiao Zijun's steps.

The front is almost completely white, and even the steps under his feet can be seen, so he can only use his feet to poke it a little bit. Fang Yuan glanced back quietly, and he felt that there was no one behind him.

He was clearly at the front of the team, but Xuanwen and the others followed him all the time. This fog is really a problem.

Fang Yuan shouted: "Master, behind me..." There is no one behind me.

"I know."

He was relieved when he heard Xiao Zijun's voice, but Fang Yuan felt that he was in a closed space because his vision was blocked.

After walking two steps, he asked again: "Master, are you there?"

"exist."

"Master..."

"Ah."

"division……"

"Are you finished?"

Fang Yuan kept silent, and walked silently behind Xiao Zijun. After about a stick of incense, the white mist suddenly cleared away.

"This is, is it the top?" Fang Yuan looked around at the big hole piercing through the mountain wall. The north and south were transparent like a huge air vent, blowing his clothes and hair flying, "It seems that the wind is strong here, and the fog is blown away. scattered."

They came up from the south, and now looking down the mountain to the north, it is still a vast expanse of whiteness, except for this cave, which is clear and clear.

Xiao Zijun thought for a moment: "It wasn't blown away by the wind. When we came up, the wind was also strong, you see." Xiao Zijun looked up at the top of the cave, and the rocks around the crane's neck were faintly red.

"what is this?"

"Cinnabar." Xiao Zijun said: "The two most yang things in the world are the red crow on top and the cinnabar on the bottom. The white mist belongs to yin, so it cannot reach here."

Zhao Shi drew out his sheath, cut a few swords at the top of the cave, and dropped some cinnabar stones. Xiao Zijun picked up a few smaller ones, crushed them into powder in his hand, and sprinkled them into the white mist in the south. Pass the cinnabar powder and blow it down layer by layer. The white mist will melt away when it meets the cinnabar, and the steps are clearly visible.

When the white mist dissipated a bit, you could see that those people just now were still going up little by little, not only them, but also some people with bamboo baskets on their backs, they should be local people.

"Master, look at them, these people live here, and they seem to be familiar with these white mist."

"Here women's headdresses and men's belts are all wrapped with cinnabar."

If you look closely, it is indeed the case. There is a cinnabar on the earrings and necklaces of these people.

Xuanwen walked in the front, and there was a disciple behind him holding his sword. When he looked up, Xiao Zijun and Fang Yuan were already on the top of the mountain.

He walked up quickly: "Master, Xiaoyuan."

"Brother, where did you go just now?"

Xuanwen: "The fog was too heavy just now, and I couldn't see things clearly at all, and I seemed to hear laughter."

"Laughter?" Fang Yuan asked, "What laughter?" He just followed behind Xiao Zijun but he didn't hear or see anything.

"It's just..." Xuanwen was a little embarrassed, "It's just a woman's laughter."

Fang Yuan burst into a smile, remembering that he was with Ye Shaozhen last night: "Senior brother is Simei, right?"

"Junior Brother Fang, don't laugh, I heard it too." The person who was with Xuanwen said, "However, what I heard was someone chanting something."

People from the bottom of the steps came up one after another. Many people heard strange sounds, but what everyone heard was different.

When everyone was almost here, people from Pingzhou City also came up, Xiao Zijun said: "Calm down and concentrate, don't have distracting thoughts." He directed Zhao Shi to poke two pieces of cinnabar from the top of the cave, break them into small pieces and distribute them to each other. Everyone.

"Same as before, two groups, go to the back of the mountain."

Fang Yuan pulled his sword again, this time he was much better with the cinnabar on his body, at least he could see the steps under his feet clearly, but the cinnabar was small and impure, and could only dispel a little white mist.

Fang Yuan kept staring at his feet. Anyway, with the master in front of him, nothing would go wrong, and there should be no white mist when he went down the steps immediately.

As he was going down step by step, a woman next to him passed by him with a small bamboo basket on her back. She probably didn't step on it firmly. She slipped on the sole of her foot and slid directly out of the steps. Fang Yuan subconsciously helped her, Only then did she stabilize her, she glanced at Fang Yuan, thanked him with a smile, and hurried down the mountain.

After going down the last step and walking a few steps forward, the white mist disappeared. Fang Yuan suddenly froze. There was no one in front of him?

Xiao Zijun is gone...

Fang Yuan looked down, and the "Zhao Shi" he had been holding turned into a smooth piece of wood.

He threw the wood and was speechless for a moment, looking around nervously.

Overgrown with weeds, there is a small road vaguely, and there seems to be a person at the end of the road, looking back at him, Fang Yuan was just about to chase after him, but he paused: Chasing rashly, I am afraid there will be an explosion.

He stood there for a while, wanting to wait for Xuanwen and the others to come down, but after waiting for a cup of tea, no one was seen. He was thinking about whether to go along the path, when suddenly a voice appeared behind him:

"Fang Yuan."

Fang Yuan looked back and saw that Xiao Zijun was standing behind him. He was ecstatic and grabbed Xiao Zijun's sleeve tightly: "Master, where have you been?"

Xiao Zijun said blankly, "I'm looking for you."

"I just came down and you suddenly disappeared, I thought..."

"Let's go." Xiao Zijun's tone was extremely indifferent, and he didn't care what Fang Yuan was saying at all.

Fang Yuan called him from behind: "Hey, Master, they haven't come down yet."

"Let's go first, they'll be here soon."

The author has something to say: It seems that this is the first time I have officially written words in this book, thanks to the little cuties who came here! owo

Heqing Mountain has its original shape. Its original shape is Tianmen Mountain in Zhangjiajie. The cave on Tianmen Mountain runs from north to south. It is said that the top of the cave is cinnabar.If you are interested, you can search for it~