My cat grass is gone

Master Yunlan looked at the very familiar mountains and lakes, and remained silent for a long time.

Tianyanzong and Miaoshanmen, one is in the northwest of the mainland, and the other is in the middle of the western continent, the two sides are far apart.

Before he and Master Yunya went to Tianyanzong, they took the central route. Now Master Yunlan said goodbye to Master Yunya and went north, returning to the area he was familiar with.

The Tianfeng Continent is huge. Even the Western Continent separated by Laichuan and Yujing would take more than half a year to cross at the speed of monks, not to mention the forbidden areas and A mountain protected by formations.

This kind of place is forbidden for monks to leap.

But Master Yunlan has special traveling skills. After he left Tianyan Sect, he found the abandoned stronghold of Futumen, and used the incomplete teleportation formation in the stronghold. After repairing, he activated the formation and teleported all the way for a short distance, leaving Tiantian quickly. Yanzong's site.

This made Master Yun Ya, who was originally meeting with the monks of Tianyan Sect, want to turn around and find Master Yun Lan, which is hard to compare to heaven.

Master Yunya could only regretfully follow the fellow Taoists of Tianyanzong to the main mountain gate of Tianyanzong.

It was because of the help of Futu's friends that Master Yunlan escaped from the Liu's Manor that he was able to save his life in such a chaotic and closed situation.

The cultivator of Futu had a special secret skill to break through the space blockade. At that time, that cultivator happened to have a top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, and Master Yun Lan was indeed decisive enough, he directly handed over his universe bag to the other party.

The Futu cultivator used the blood of Master Yunlan to open the Qiankun bag, spent more than half of the spirit stone of Master Yunlan, and then activated the top-grade spiritual weapon, allowing Master Yunlan to escape successfully.

During this period, it was not mentioned that there were two other people helping to block the enemy's attack, nor was it said that other members of the Liu family were being slaughtered, not to mention that there were people from the Liu family begging and asking for help when they saw the scene of Master Yunlan escaping.

Master Yunlan just made the judgment at that moment that Mrs. Liu was finished and he had to live.

Then he survived, and the entire Liu clan died, including his father at the late Jindan stage and the elders in the clan.

As long as Master Yunlan closes his eyes, the anger and hatred of so many blood relatives dying will appear in front of his eyes.

why are you still aliveWhy didn't you save us then?Why can you turn around and run away so decisively?Why didn't you stay and die with us?

Even though Master Yunlan understands rationally that this is just a demon in his heart, an illusory idea, and his parents and clansmen have long since died, Master Yunlan still cannot pass that hurdle.

Because of ignoring the help of relatives, watching them being killed, and running away, this is an iron fact.

So in Laichuan Yunxia Secret Realm, when Qiu Jinghai stretched out his hand to him, Master Yunlan could say frankly that everything from me can be taken away, as long as I can get revenge, I can do anything.

Carrying a family's blood feud, and constantly being devoured by the nightmares in his heart, he lurks silently at Xijianmen in the east of the mainland, and finally has today's real Yunlan.

But now, he finally stood on this land again.

Master Yunlan took a deep breath, and he took out a palm-sized mirror from his sleeve, which was densely inlaid with many blood-red crystals.

Immortal Yunlan played out the spells, and as the spells continued to appear, a layer of hazy light and shadow like a mist slowly appeared on the mirror, with many golden spots of light on it.

Each spot of light corresponds to a monk of the wolf demon clan. Qiu Jinghai kept expelling the wolf demon monks into the Western Continent. Some of them died, and some struggled to this day. Those who are still alive are all the backbone of the wolf demon clan.

It's just that most of them have been transferred to Yunqing Xianzun.

After all, it was Lai Chuan who abandoned them first.

But Qiu Jinghai was the city lord of Laichuan after all, and every newborn wolf demon born in Laichuan has the spiritual power essence of Laichuan.

This is nothing to a master of Laichuan who is half-step into a god.

Then Qiu Jinghai made it into a spiritual weapon and delivered it to Master Yunlan.

The densely packed red crystals inlaid on the mirror are all blood essence specially taken out by Qiu Jinghai before he crossed the catastrophe.

This is a reward, a treasure for those wolf demon monks who have persisted until now.

In this essence and blood, there are not only Qiu Jinghai's lifelong cultivation experience and experience, but also many exercises and secret techniques, which can even improve the talents of some low-qualified wolf demon monks.

Even though Immortal Yunqing knew that Qiu Jinghai might have tampered with the wolf demon cultivator, Immortal Yunqing never thought that Qiu Jinghai would be dormant for so many years, let alone that Qiu Jinghai would take out all his blood essence and make it into blood spar.

Compared with Qiu Jinghai's reward, Yunqing Xianzun's promise paled. Even if Yunqing Xianzun set up secret techniques and contracts on the wolf demon monk, the blood spar left by Qiu Jinghai with the half-step power of transforming gods was enough. Break this contract.

Master Yunlan used all his strength to help Lai Chuan and Huang Bo in exchange for this gift.

Master Yunlan stared at the light spots floating on the mirror, showing a cold smile, and murmured, "Let's start with the first one, hoping to get some information."

Nanhezhuang is a hidden trading place for cultivators.

There is not a permanent market here, but there are evil cultivators who come and wander from time to time. After a long time, an ordinary village inhabited by ordinary people has been formed here-the evil cultivators made it specifically as a shield.

On this day, in a pawnshop in Nanhezhuang, the clerk was taking a nap when a middle-aged man with an ordinary face stepped into the pawnshop.

"I want to treat it as something." He said, "A family heirloom jade pendant."

The man looked up and saw that the jade pendant in the middle-aged man's hand was written up and down, and it was the token that the evil cultivators wanted to join in the spiritual exchange.

So the clerk lazily said: "This thing is worthless. If you have something better, the shopkeeper of the main store will come over in three days. Please ask him to open your eyes."

The implication is that there will be a secret private market here in three days.

The middle-aged man's face was a little ugly when he heard the words, so he had to leave dejectedly.

This middle-aged man is of course Master Yunlan. After he left Fangshi, he hid himself and waited for a long time. In the evening, the man closed the pawn shop and seemed to be going home to rest.

Master Yunlan followed the guy to a small house on the side of the street. He glanced at it and keenly discovered the hidden runes carved on the foundation of the house.

It seems that this is where the managers of the private square city live.

After taking note of this location, Master Yunlan drew a pattern on a nearby tree, and then he turned and left.

That night, a very low and subtle howling sound came from the pattern, like the call of wolves under the moon, or the whimpering of the wind.

A gray shadow appeared over the mansion not far away, he listened carefully, and then found the pattern on the tree.

He looked at the pattern a little lost, he hadn't seen this pattern for many years.

After a long while, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the moment the moonlight fell on the pattern, the pattern disappeared like snow meeting sunlight, and at the same time it turned into an arrow pointing in a certain direction.

The person who watched secretly was uncertain. This method, this method of drawing runes, is obviously an authentic secret technique inside Lai Chuan, but is he really going?

This monster monk who had been away from his fellow clan for many years and had already been mixed in the crowd didn't want to go back to Laichuan at all, let alone have anything to do with Laichuan.

But if the other party can find this place, it is obvious that there is a Laichuan monster clan here. If they avoid it this time, will they be caught up by that person?

After hesitating for a long time, the gray shadow quietly flew in the direction pointed by the arrow.

At the foot of a hill ten miles away from Nanhezhuang, stood a man in black.

The gray shadow fell far away, and he let out a soft howl.

The other party turned around, his whole body was covered in a black hood, and his face could not be seen.

This is naturally the real Yunlan.

"City Lord Qiu has fallen." Master Yunlan cut to the chase, he said bluntly: "He remembers all the monster races who left Laichuan these years, and gave me the list."

The gray shadow changed from big to small, and he made a piercing voice: "So what? The moment I left Laichuan, I was no longer a Laichuan monster."

"But you were born in Laichuan." Daoist Yunlan said flatly: "City Lord Qiu knows that you monster races hold grudges against him, and he also understands that what you did back then made you dissatisfied, so he specially left some things for you."

The shaking frequency of the gray shadow became lower, and it seemed a little sluggish.

Can this still be a pie in the sky?

"I will give you something, and you will give me some help and real and effective information. I don't think it is too difficult for you, right?"

Master Yunlan said so, with a flick of his wrist, he took out a small bottle.

The gray shadow backed away a little, Master Yun Lan opened the bottle, and a vague sense of menace emanated from the bottle.

"This is?!" The gray shadow screamed, so shocked that he forgot to hide his real voice.

"That's right, a trace of blood left behind by City Lord Qiu after his death."

Master Yunlan said in a positive tone: "You don't have to worry about the blood essence, it's the blood essence of a strong man like City Lord Qiu, if he is not willing, no one can get the blood essence, if he is not willing, It is also impossible for you to draw power from essence and blood."

"The blood of the monster race will allow you to distinguish the true from the false, and you will understand that I did not lie to you."

The gray shadow on the opposite side undulates.

What Master Yunlan said was true, he could indeed feel the aura belonging to Qiu Jinghai from it, which was a deterrent from the soul and blood of every Laichuan monster clan.

But...is there really such a good thing?

The blood essence of half-step transforming gods descended from the sky?

The gray shadow was silent for a long time before saying: "What do you want?"

Master Yunlan said without hesitation: "I want all the monks who have lived for more than a hundred years that you know!"

The gray shadow said in surprise: "A monk over a hundred years? Most of these monks are not weak."

What is this dude going to do?Census?

"I understand that I just need their list. Of course, for some of the monks, I may need specific information, which will trouble you."

Master Yunlan said: "If the quantity is too much, I can even pay for it, but it must be enough and the information must be detailed."

The gray shadow thought for a long time, as if selling monk information had no effect on him.

He tentatively asked, "May I know what you want these materials for?"

"Help people collect debts." Master Yunlan said: "This is a bill from a hundred years ago, and now the debt collectors are here."