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After leaving the secret room, Feng Zhangjun and Lian Zhuxian returned to the first floor of the Xiangfu Yuzhao Building along the original road, left through the back door, and quickly passed through the remaining half of the soup pool.

After leaving Tangchiyuan, it is considered to have officially stepped into the land of Xixianyuan witches.I saw that there was still a vast white snowfield in front of me, but there was a wide avenue made of white jade under my feet, pointing out the correct direction for them.

The two walked along the avenue.About four or five hundred steps away, I saw several white jade towers rising from the snow field in front of me.

While marveling at the exquisiteness of the tower, Lian Zhuxian also noticed that there was a crossbow on the tall building.And under the tower, there were two monster corpses lying impressively, with transparent arrows stuck in their chests and backs, the force was so great that they almost pierced through the corpses.

"You don't have a pass from Xixianyuan, and Quelou will not let you pass." Feng Zhangjun said suddenly.

"..." Lian Zhu Xian looked at the corpses that were almost tied up like hedgehogs, and shuddered, "Then what should I do? You didn't say it earlier!"

Feng Zhangjun said: "It's better to stay here and wait for me."

As soon as Lian Zhu Xian heard his tone, he knew that there were other options, and immediately shook his head: "It's all here, it won't work."

Feng Zhangjun didn't insist, but suddenly untied his robe and threw it at him: "Put it on."

Lian Zhuxian roughly knew what he was going to do, so he took the robe and put it on without asking any further questions.Immediately, Feng Zhangjun came over and hugged him, pressed his head, and then reminded: "Follow me, don't look up."

After all, it was a critical moment, and Lian Zhuxian didn't have the time to care about whether he was close or not.He lowered his head as he said, wishing he could hide his whole body in Feng Zhangjun's arms.And Feng Zhangjun has already stepped forward, leading him forward.

According to the observation just now, there is an unusually obvious scarlet border on the ground about twenty steps in front of the tower.Lian Zhuxian guessed that it should be the range warning of the Quelou crossbow machine.

At this moment, keeping his head down in Feng Zhangjun's arms, he could just see a small piece of ground under his feet, and it didn't take long for that eye-catching red line to appear in his field of vision.

"Hide and don't move." Feng Zhangjun also obviously tightened his arms.

There was a faint sound of the machine spinning high above the head.As long as he thinks that those crossbows are very likely to be slowly adjusting their direction and aiming at him, Lian Zhuxian can't help but get a chill down his spine.But at this moment, he has no other choice but to completely entrust himself to Feng Zhangjun.

Fortunately, this choice is completely correct.

After crossing the red line and walking 24 steps, Feng Zhangjun's arms suddenly relaxed, and then he stopped: "I'm fine now."

Only then did Lian Zhu Xian raise his head, and he found that he had come to the other side of the tower.Maybe he used the tower as the boundary to cast a blind eye, and at this moment he realized that this place is no longer a snowfield.

The ground was still covered with snow, but it turned into a beautiful and unique courtyard scenery.The road paved with white jade winds through the snow-covered green pines.There are several exquisite and elegant pavilions and courtyards scattered far and near, all of which are also made of white jade, dotted with gold angle iron and silver window lattices.

The only thing that is bright in this piece of elegance is the ponds and lakes scattered among the snow slopes, no matter how big or small they are, they all present a wonderful gradient from emerald green to royal blue.It's just that half of the swimming fish can't be seen in such a beautiful pool, and it looks lifeless.

Lian Zhuxian soon realized that it was not just the pond that was lifeless, but everything in front of him—no sound, no movement, not even the wind, as if even time had been frozen .

Something is clearly wrong.

It was only then that Lian Zhuxian thought of turning back to look at Feng Zhangjun, but found that there was nothing beside him, and there was no trace of Feng Zhangjun.

It can't be so evil, can it?Even practicing Zhu Xian felt a little terrified.

He dispelled the messy thoughts in his mind and began to look for Feng Zhangjun's whereabouts.Fortunately, after only calling twice, I saw a figure flashing out from the edge of a cedar in the distance.

"Look at this." Feng Zhangjun who suddenly disappeared also called Lian Zhuxian to Xuesong, and showed him what he had just discovered.

It was a witch from Xixianyuan—the real one.The face is covered with silver gauze, the palace skirt stretches to the ground, and there is a silver finger cot on the little finger.I saw that she was leaning on the cedar tree quietly, as if sleeping peacefully.

But Lian Zhuxian could tell at a glance that this was not sleep, but death.

"This is not a laceration, but a cutting with a sharp weapon." Feng Zhangjun pointed to the hideous blood-red wound on the witch's abdomen, "Someone took her inner alchemy."

"But her expression looks very peaceful." Lian Zhuxian analyzed carefully, "So, it is very likely that she was taken away from her inner alchemy in an unconscious state after falling asleep. After the accident in Xixianyuan, The only people who have entered here are the disciples of Dongxianyuan. Could it be that they did it?"

"Perhaps it's not just Dongxianyuan." Feng Zhangjun took out a small golden cage from Qiankun's pouch, and inside it was the inner alchemy that invaded Lian Zhuxian's body earlier.

He put the golden cage close to the witch's body, and saw that the inner alchemy really resonated, emitting an unusually bright light.

"It turned out to be hers?!" Lian Zhuxian was stunned, "So, someone took advantage of the accident in Xixianyuan, sneaked in here, took the inner alchemy of the witch and handed it to Huaiyuan, thus creating the ghoul on Yuncang Peak. disaster."

"This person deliberately used this inner alchemy to guide us here." Feng Zhangjun concluded, "He hopes that we can solve the mystery of Xixianyuan... No, maybe he is the one who solved the mystery. "

Having said that, his expression suddenly became serious, but his eyes, which were originally as dark as swamps, suddenly brightened up, like a vulture that saw its prey.

These days, he was almost inseparable from him, but it was the first time Lian Zhu Xian saw him showing such an expression.But for some reason, Feng Zhangjun with this expression made him feel a little relieved.

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The witch could no longer be revived, Lian Zhuxian and Feng Zhangjun moved her body from under the tree to a nearby gazebo, and destroyed her inner alchemy as a settlement.After the end, the two continued to move forward.

For a long way, they didn't meet a single person.Feeling a little bored, Lian Zhuxian randomly picked up a topic: "I just had a question, why can you go in and out of Xixianyuan."

"The disciples of Dongxianyuan can also." Feng Zhangjun replied, "Anyone who has received special permission from Xixianyuan can pass through the tower smoothly."

Lian Zhuxian nodded: "I can understand the disciples of Dongxianyuan, after all, they have a close relationship with Xixianyuan. But you are not from Dongxianyuan... It will not be the same for every disciple of Yuncang permission?"

"..." Feng Zhangjun seemed to be organizing his words, but in the end he only uttered a sentence: "I'll understand later."

As soon as I said this, a silver figure finally appeared beside the road in front of them again.

As the disciple of Dongxianyuan who escaped to report the letter said, more and more witches appeared.They all lay down on the ground in various postures, without exception, fell into a sound sleep that could not be awakened.

The white jade is the bridge, the lake is as green as green, and the beauties are sleeping soundly under the green pines—this scene is as beautiful as it is beautiful, but it is also extremely weird.

To be on the safe side, Feng Zhangjun and Lian Zhuxian agreed not to touch any witches.But Lian Zhuxian noticed that every time he met a witch, Feng Zhangjun would pay attention to their appearance, as if he was looking for someone.

He knows the witches here?This does not seem to be surprising, after all, it is the head of the Yuncang faction, and I am afraid that it is inevitable to walk with various factions in the Central Plains these years.But then again, what's the point of looking for someone now, anyway, even if you find someone, you'll be lethargic, and you can't help if you're busy. Could it be that you are simply concerned about the safety of that woman?

Thinking about it, Lian Zhuxian's tongue felt sour again.He knew that his one-sided jealousy was boring and narrow-minded, but anyway, it was just buried in his heart, and even Feng Zhangjun would not know it.

The two stopped and walked, and before they knew it, they had already walked a cup of tea along the winding snowy road.Apart from the drowsy witch, there were also a few disciples of Dongxianyuan in yellow shirts lying on the side of the road, obviously they were the ones who came to explore the way earlier.

There seemed to be a heavy drowsiness in the surrounding air, but neither Zhu Xian nor Feng Zhangjun felt tired at all—after all, in terms of cultivation and skill, both of them were chosen for a while, how could it be those ordinary mountain patrolling disciples? able to compare.

Turning around a snow-capped hillside, an octagonal gazebo appeared by the water in front, and there were faint people lying on the pillars in the pavilion.Lian Zhu Xian originally just followed Feng Zhangjun to check on the routine, but when he approached, he was the first to gasp in fright.

"How could it be... Ah Qing?!"

There were two people in the gazebo, both young men.Among them, the man in black was leaning against the pillars of the pavilion, unconscious; while the young man in yellow, snuggling in his arms, was also sleeping soundly.What surprised Lian Zhuxian was that the appearance of this young man in yellow was exactly the same as Lin Ziqing, the pharmacist of the Five Immortals Sect!

"Wearing a yellow shirt and wearing sapphire, this person should be a disciple of Xixianyuan." Feng Zhangjun judged rationally from his clothes, "The Five Immortals Sect is thousands of miles away from here, and you don't have the ability to perform magically, so there is no reason to do so." It's Ah Qing."

But Lian Zhu Xian still had doubts.He stretched out his hand and opened the skirt of the young man in yellow a little, looked inside, and then lost his voice: "It's Ah Qing! He has a birthmark on the side of his neck!"

With a similar appearance and a birthmark as evidence, even Feng Zhangjun can no longer insist that this is a stranger who has never met before.Combined with the strange current situation of Xixianyuan, maybe this is the breakthrough of many mysteries.After a little calculation, the two decided to search the two youths separately.

Lian Zhuxian was in charge of "Ah Ching".His movements were proficient, and he quickly took out a handle of a portable sword, a sapphire token from Dongxianyuan, a slingshot, a silver ticket and a money bag, a universe bag, two dice... There is an IOU for drinking on credit in a Changzui building in a certain place.

Looking carefully at the items in his Qiankun pouch, there was nothing more than cinnabar talisman paper and a few magical artifacts of average quality, none of which could be related to Nanzhao.

From this point of view alone, it really couldn't be Lin Ziqing herself.

As for Feng Zhangjun's discovery, it seems to be much more serious.The young man in black is obviously from a wealthy family, and his belongings are more expensive than the young man in yellow in his arms. Even the money bag contains pearls and gold leaves, especially the official seal of Ouchi Qionglingu on the back of the gold leaves. , It's like the generation of princes and grandsons.

But it's not these vulgar things that really matter.

"Look." Feng Zhangjun took out another hard object from the arms of the young man in black.

"...The Selfless Iron Mask?" Lian Zhuxian immediately recognized that it was a mask. It was forged from black iron, and it was as thin as paper but delicately carved, which was beyond the reach of ordinary craftsmen.

In today's world, the only one wearing this "iron mask of selflessness" is an organization called "Fazong".

It wanders between the Great Yan Dynasty Hall and the cultivation world. Its euphemistic name is "rule the world and check and balance yin and yang", but it is actually an uneasy sword hanging over the head of the entire Central Plains cultivation world.

The author has something to say: Lian Zhuxian: Ah Qing is actually lying in another man's arms? !Little brat... Where's my phone? !I want to hit the family crowd! !

(Crackling message)

Ah Qing: Ah, are you stupid?I have been in the Valley of the Five Immortals!The senior brother in charge can testify! 【Group photo.jpg】

Xuantong: Ah, have you not been sleeping well recently?

Feng Zhangjun: Maybe it's me who doesn't sleep well.

Lian Zhuxian: ...don't say strange things! !You just played for two nights in a row!