Something is wrong with Jian Zun

Thanks to Xuanying's hard work in pulling the cart, the speed back to Zhongzhou was much faster than when he left. In a few days, the coastline of the Zhongzhou mainland appeared before his eyes.

On the first step into Central Continent, Xuanying received news from the White Wolf Clan.

The ones who came to deliver the news were the pack of wolves wandering in the north. When they saw Xuanying, they all bowed down and howled for a while.

Xuanying's face became serious: "There has been a major change, I have to go back to the clan first."

But he was still not at ease with Chu Wen. After thinking about it, he transformed into his original form, took off a tuft of hair on his tail, and blew out a breath of evil spirit.

The tuft of hair turned into a little white dog when it fell to the ground, and ran to Chu Wen's side.

"Nephew, my avatar will be by your side to protect you for the time being, and I specially transformed you into a puppy, so that the group of human monks will not be suspicious again, and wait for me to come back!"

After finishing speaking, the White Wolf King simply jumped up and walked away on the wind.

Chu Wen looked down at the puppy rubbing against his trouser leg blankly, without having time to say a word.

The White Wolf King received a call from the ethnic group, and Chu Zhaoliu also received a sound transmission talisman that Gu Junyi found somehow. There was only a short sentence: "Little brother, if you have already returned to Central Continent, return to Fuyue Mountain as soon as possible." .”

Yan Zhuchen smacked his tongue and said: "We have only been away for half a month, and it seems that something has happened again, and it is something that Brother Gu can't solve by himself. Now that we have returned to Zhongzhou, we will follow what we said before. Bring Master, Senior Sister, and Brother Chu back to Medicine Valley, and go to Fuyue Mountain."

Chu Zhaoliu worriedly stuffed him with a bunch of magic treasure array chess, then looked at his father and mother who had lost their lives, silent for a moment, looked away, cupped his hands, and said in a deep voice: "I'll leave it to you, be careful all the way. .”

If it was not a last resort, he would have personally escorted them back to Medicine Valley, but as long as the Wuming Sword was still on him, the crisis would not be resolved, and the Fallen Immortal would surely strike.

Staying away from them at this time is a kind of protection.

After all, for the Fallen Immortal, the shells of Yao Wang and Chu Zhaoliu's parents are useless.

So they parted ways, and Chu Zhaoliu, Xie Ming and Chu Wen continued to Fuyue Mountain.

When going south all the way, Chu Zhaoliu also noticed the problem.

The battle in Central Continent seemed to have stopped for the time being, the demon group lay dormant, and the demon gate also retreated to the area of ​​Linghe, but the dryness floating in the air did not subside at all.

It is still early before the snow melts in previous years, but the ice and snow in the north have melted early, but under the ice and snow, there are no green shoots.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

Until the vicinity of Fuyue Mountain, the grass withered and dead appeared, and the large peach blossom trees at the foot of the mountain became dead trees.

The three of Chu Zhaoliu approached the range of Fuyue Mountain, and they were discovered by a group of patrolling disciples. They were very pleasantly surprised: "Uncle Chu, Uncle Chu, and Senior Xie! Great, you are finally back!"

Chu Zhaoliu waved his hand at him: "We didn't meet anyone on this journey, let's talk while walking, what happened?"

The leading disciple was worried: "About ten days ago, visions occurred in various places, and abnormal spiritual power vortexes appeared, absorbing the surrounding spiritual power and life force, and even involving people. After realizing something was wrong, the acting suzerain personally Went to investigate..."

Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming thought at the same time: Fallen Immortal.

Xie Ming narrowed his eyes slightly: "Continue."

The little disciple hurriedly continued: "After the suzerain inspected many places, he met with the leaders of the Demon Sect and the Yaozu. After that, there was a temporary truce. We don't know exactly what happened."

Letting these little disciples know about this kind of thing really only increased panic.

But the current situation, I am afraid I have to let everyone know.

Chu Zhaoliu sighed inwardly, and patted the little disciple's head: "Understood, don't worry, we are still going to stand up to the sky falling. It's been hard work recently, and you all have to be careful."

The little disciple met his gentle smile dazedly, blushed instantly, nodded his head in a murmur, his eyes sparkled: "Yes, yes, thank you for your concern, uncle, please be careful in everything!"

Xie Ming glanced at him indifferently.

The little disciple just got excited, but the next moment he felt an unknown wind blowing behind him. He looked around suspiciously, and accidentally touched the cool eyes of Sect Master Xie. He shuddered inexplicably, saluted, and quickly backed away.

When the three of them stepped into Fuyue Mountain, Gu Junyi noticed it. They didn't need them to look for it, but Gu Junyi found it by himself.

"Brother!" Seeing Chu Wen, Gu Junyi was so moved that he almost knelt down on the spot, "You are back, I really can't hold on if you don't come again!"

Chu Wen thought that something serious happened again, and hurried forward: "What's wrong?"

In a moment of carelessness, the cold jade wrench was caught on the thumb.

Gu Junyi let out a long sigh of relief: "The property has returned to the original owner. I can't bear this kind of broken suzerain. I talk to a group of old men every day. I don't have as much patience as you. Every time I listen to When they quarreled, they just wanted to pick up their swords and have a quick fight."

Chu asked: "..."

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't help but secretly laughed.

Gu Junyi was keenly aware of his snickering, and raised his eyebrows: "What are you laughing at, being the suzerain is more tiring than fighting with fallen immortals. If you don't believe me, try being the suzerain for a few days."

Chu Zhaoliu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You treat it like a street kid playing games, and you take turns."

Chu Wen looked down at the finger wrench that was handed down to him by the Fuyue Immortal, representing the position of suzerain, and sighed silently: "Second Junior Brother, I am no longer suitable..."

"Brother," Gu Junyi interrupted him, "During these days, the old men I was in the Ninja Sect and the Tiandao League, they are also putting up with me, and they are putting up with it much harder than me, because they can't beat me. Me. Now everyone is looking forward to your return as soon as possible, who can be more suitable for this position than you?"

Chu Wen was taken aback by the words.

With a thin smile in his eyes, Chu Zhaoliu folded his hands and tilted his head, leaning into Xie Ming's ear: "Sect Master Xie, do you also have this headache when dealing with those old antiques in the sect?"

The warm breath brushed against the ear, itching.

Xie Ming said calmly, "No."

"Oh?"

"They dare not."

Chu Zhaoliu imagined the scene of Xie Ming's expressionless face opening the sect meeting, and he was overjoyed, as if he had been poked into the laughing hole, lying on Xie Ming's body and couldn't stop laughing.

After the gossip was over, Gu Junyi took the three of them to the Watching Wind Pavilion where the brothers and sisters often admired the flowers. He did not rush to ask them about their experiences in the extreme north, but first talked about the current situation.

"When you came over just now, you should have met the patrol team and learned something about it."

Seeing Chu Zhaoliu nod his head, Gu Junyi mused and said, "Those abnormal spiritual power vortexes are an ancient evil formation."

Lu Tingxue came out of Gu Junyi's sea of ​​consciousness, sat beside him, and looked at the condition of the soul body, which was much more solid than before: "When I was at Huajianmen, I saw Que Xinluo study that kind of ancient formation."

Gu Junyi smiled: "Thanks to Axue, after reading many ancient scrolls, I quickly determined what formation it was."

Lu Tingxue nodded calmly.

"According to the news from various investigations, the evil formations have spread all over Zhongzhou, Xizhou, and Lihai. There are a total of [-] places. This kind of formation absorbs spiritual power and life as nutrients. Once the formation is formed, the entire human world may become a monster. Death, no one can live alone... The incident was so serious that the Demon Sect and the Yaozu quickly ceased fighting with us."

The purpose of the Demon Gate and the Yaozu is to compete for territory in Central Continent, but if the big formation is completed, everyone will have to finish the game, and there is no point in competing for territory.

So after realizing something was wrong, they all stopped fighting.

With one's own strength, it is indeed too difficult to destroy a world, even if it is an immortal.

The Fallen Immortal has probably been arranging this kind of formation for ten thousand years.

Chu Zhaoliu's eyebrows twitched: "Where's the blueprint of the formation?"

Gu Junyi had been prepared for a long time, took out the ring and handed it to him: "I went to investigate a dozen places, and I can be sure that it will be completed in half a month, and no one can stop it. I have been studying how to break it these days. Now, there are some eyebrows."

Chu Zhaoliu took the blueprint and studied it on the spot.

Chu Wen's face darkened slightly: "Even if the method of cracking the large formation is researched, there are a total of [-] places all over the world, and it is impossible to dismantle it before the formation is completed with the power of monks in Central Continent alone. The Demon Gate and the Yaozu join forces."

However, there has been a long-standing enmity between the righteous and the evil, and the human race and the demon race. It may not be easy for the three parties to work together.

Gu Junyi's face turned pale, and he lay on Lu Tingxue's body like he was dying: "Brother, what you said is that the Demon Sect has betrayed its promises, and the Monster Clan has a blood feud. No one believes that the Demon Clan and the Yaozu will sincerely cooperate with us, and the Yaozu and the Demon Clan have not expressed their views for a long time, which is a headache."

Lu Tingxue calmly reached out and rubbed his temples: "The problem of the monster clan is bigger than that of the demon clan."

Xie Ming said: "I'm afraid it's not difficult."

All eyes turned to him.

"Xuanying returned to the Yaozu," Xie Ming said calmly, "It should be for this reason. He is simple-minded, but he knows the importance."

Chu Zhaoliu almost forgot about this stupid wolf: "That's right! Eldest brother has the blood of both human and monster races, so if you stand up at this time, you will become more believers."

Chu Wen was startled: "Really?"

"Really!" Chu Zhaoliu said with a smile, "As for those people from the Heavenly Dao League, let Sect Master Xie go with them. Could it be that our Sect Master Xie can't restrain those stubborn old people?"

Xie Ming squeezed his hand gently.

Gu Junyi breathed a sigh of relief: "It's great that you guys came back in time. One more thing, although there is no evil formation around Fuyue Mountain, the flowers, plants and trees on the mountain and below the mountain are all dead, and I don't know why."

Chu Zhaoliu said: "Because this is the most special place for fallen immortals. The fairy gate in the rumors is just above Fuyue Mountain."

And back then, countless gluttonous people were also eroded by the turbidity and died here in pain.

Chu Wen frowned and said: "In the past few days, additional people have been sent to evacuate the people in the city near Fuyue Mountain, and put away all the classics and secret treasures in the sect. Except for a few elders in charge, the rest of the disciples have also been transferred. "

Gu Junyi responded repeatedly, noticed Chu Wen's expression, and did not ask about the extreme north with a wink. After passing on the order, he smiled and said: "Before you came, I had already talked with the people from the Demon Gate." The leader has made an appointment to meet in Linghe the day after tomorrow to discuss this matter. Since the elder brother is here, it's nothing to do with me."

Xie Ming asked: "Who is the leader of the Demon Sect?"

"Originally it was an old ghost who eclipsed the moon, but that old ghost didn't want to participate in these fights. I heard that he had a fight with his junior brother and was wounded and returned to Xizhou. I have fought against a demon king who has only become famous in a hundred years, and his strength is just like that."

Chu Zhaoliu had two things in one mind, listening to their discussion while thinking about ways to break the formation.

Lu Tingxue also came over to discuss with him in a low voice.

Jiu Jiu couldn't understand anything, chattered for a while, and seeing that Chu Zhaoliu wasn't playing with him, he flapped his wings and jumped off the stone table to play with the white dog, the clone left by the White Wolf King.

Suddenly there was another burst of chirping and flying dogs jumping.

Chu Wen looked at the people in the Windwatching Pavilion, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Although the flowers that once bloomed outside the Wangfeng Pavilion have withered, and on the top of the mountain in the distance, Fuyue Immortal Venerable is no longer there.

But at this moment, even though there were many crises around him, he felt a long-lost warmth.

Gu Junyi is proficient in ancient techniques, Chu Zhaoliu is a master of formation techniques, and Lu Tingxue is quite proficient in these evil things. The three of them worked together, and the method of breaking formations that was already somewhat obvious became much clearer.

"It's not close," Gu Junyi rubbed his chin, "Tomorrow when the people from the Tiandao League come, the world-famous formation master will also come. If he also participates in breaking the formation, it should be faster. It's this old man who has a weird temper. Very, I don’t care about worldly affairs, and this meeting is also very unexpected.”

Chu Zhaoliu crossed his legs lazily, and said thoughtfully: "Oh, you are talking about Lu Kun, right? This old man has a really weird temper. Tomorrow we will go ask for advice with the array map. If he doesn't answer, we will Just get on the sack."

Gu Junyi chuckled: "Little brother, heroes see the same thing."

Hearing the loud conspiracy of the two, Chu Wen hesitated to speak for a while, and finally closed his mouth silently without any objection.

Be urgent.

"Okay, you guys came back from the extreme north, and you are very tired, so you should have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow, after wrangling with the people from the Tiandao League, you have to go to Linghe. There is still work to do."

Gu Junyi stretched his waist: "I also went back to rest. During the time you were away, I didn't dare to close my eyes for a moment."

Facing an opponent like the Fallen Immortal, it is impossible not to raise your spirit.

Gu Junyi took Lu Tingxue away, and Chu Zhaoliu rubbed his sore eyes, got up and said, "Xie Ming and I will take a step first, senior brother, go back and rest early, you have never closed your eyes for the past few days. Take a look."

Chu Wen smiled and nodded: "Okay, you guys go."

Chu Zhaoliu was still not at ease, so he gave a few more instructions, and left Wangfeng Pavilion with Xie Ming.

When he left, he glanced back, and seeing Chu Wen's lonely back, he couldn't bear it.

Xie Ming shook his hand and said in a low voice, "Let senior brother stay alone for a while."

From the extreme north to here, although Chu Wen was a little depressed, he never showed any other expressions. Presumably, he was facing Chu Zhaoliu and didn't want to make him worry.

It would be better to leave him alone now.

Chu Zhaoliu let out a cry, and led Xie Ming slowly to the yard where he lived along the familiar mountain path: "Speaking of which, you haven't been here for many years."

Xie Ming: "Not really, I came here not long ago."

With a squeak, the two gently pushed open the courtyard door, and walked into the courtyard that had been uninhabited for many days. In the past, the brothers and sisters lived in this courtyard.

In the courtyard there is also a plum tree that Chu Wen planted by himself. When all the trees on and off Fuyue Mountain were withered, this plum tree was still alive, and it was still blooming with burning red plums.

Seeing Hongmei in the courtyard, Chu Zhaoliu froze for a moment, glanced at him, reacted, and said amusedly, "How can you count the things in the illusion?"

Xie Ming held his hand, with a rare smile on his stern eyebrows: "Don't count?"

Chu Zhaoliu struggled for a while, not getting lost in the beauty, and pretended to be serious: "It doesn't count! It is in line with my identity to marry a Ming media and announce it to the world."

"Okay." Xie Ming's voice was gentle, as warm and mellow as fine wine, "I'll wait for this matter, I'll come to Fuyue Mountain to hire."

Chu Zhaoliu suppressed a smile and made things difficult for him: "I don't agree to ordinary betrothal gifts."

Xie Ming pondered for a while, reached out and picked off a plum blossom, and inserted it into Chu Zhao's hair, his handsome eyebrows slightly raised: "How about using it as an appointment?"

"It's not enough." Chu Zhaoliu's mouth curled up, "At least it has to be the moon away from the sea."

Chu Zhaoliu mentioned this last time, but this moon does not seem to be that moon. Xie Ming asked Chu Zhaoliu, but Chu Zhaoliu just laughed and said nothing.

It was mentioned again this time that Sect Master Xie rarely showed some doubts.

Chu Zhaoliu looked at him with a smile: "You just say whether you will give it or not?"

The man is Ruohong, Ruyu's eyebrows are set off by red plums, Xie Ming looks at him, without the slightest hesitation: "Here."

Chu Zhaoliu rolled his eyes, grabbed Xie Ming's collar, pulled his head down, raised his head and touched his lips: "Congratulations, Sect Master Xie, I agree."

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Xuan·Simple Mind·Shadow: Hehe.