I use the card draw system to open the vest

Qiantian Pavilion

What are they shouting?Master?

Could it be that I took away their master?Shouldn't it?

Confirming again and again that there is no second soul in this body, Lu Muqing "looked" outside with his spiritual sense, waiting for his two monks: one golden core and one nascent soul.

Not to mention that this character card is only a golden core cultivation base, just looking at the appearance, it is also the form between an adult man and a young man. Although the appearance of a monk is not as easy to be eroded by time as a mortal, but with the approach of the age and the cultivation base stagnation, or will gradually appear old.

If this body is really the ancestor of Laoshizi they call, it is absolutely impossible to look like him.

From this, Lu Muqing deduced that they might have mistaken the person.

He checked the suspected man-made cave, but there was no other useful information except for the painting.

Taking the bottles and cans placed on the counter, and taking off the sword hanging on the wall, Lu Muqing walked to a wall by feeling, and instinctively told him: This is the exit.

Before subconsciously injecting spiritual power to open this cave, he glanced back at the painting hanging on the wall, and couldn't help but ask himself:

Is this just a character card created by the system?Or someone who used to exist?

It's a pity that the system is a dead thing that can only trigger tasks passively, and will not answer Lu Muqing's doubts.

Forget it, this clean body is not the one he took away, Lu Muqing feels that it is worthy of using it, and he is afraid that there will be some karma involved.

He recalled that Du Yebai's "birth point" birth point was also such a jade coffin, and he had a headache.

Tsk, it's really troublesome... The soldiers came to block, but the water came and the soil covered it.

Outside Xuefeng, the two who felt the movement held their breaths and waited for the master to leave the pass.

Although Uncle An is generally unreliable, he is very serious when it comes to divination. After all, Wu Zhu, who can communicate with the way of heaven, is to some extent the one that truly represents the name of Qiantian Pavilion.

Do it for the sky, no matter how arrogant the other five sects are, they dare not call it "heaven" when they named it, but not every sect can afford the luck of the word "heaven".

All in all, although An Pingyi may sometimes point to some errors in the location, but at most it is a small error that makes them complain about it, which is harmless.

But this time... it seemed that something was wrong. At this moment, Wu Gulan and Xia Hua came up with the same idea.

The man suddenly appeared outside the snow peak. Because of the engraved magic circle, the bitter wind on the top of the mountain couldn't shake the hem of his robe, and his face was as stable as a mountain, like all the snow peaks around him. Like the Almighty predecessors, he carried an imposing but not aggressive aura.

Sensitive Wu Gulan even seemed to sense a sense of desolation from him, but it seemed to be just an illusion in the blink of an eye.

If they don't look at cultivation, they might really think that this is the master they are looking for.

But if it's just a Golden Core cultivator, no matter how you look at it, it's impossible to be the master they are looking for.

Wu Gulan clasped her fists in embarrassment and apologized: "I didn't mean to bother fellow Taoist retreat, I'll leave soon."

"Wait, senior sister," Xia Hua grabbed Wu Gulan, who was about to leave, and motioned her to look at the Golden Core cultivator's feet, "Look at that sword tassel, it's adorned with..."

Not far away, Lu Muqing, who also heard his words, looked down at his feet. The decoration on the end of the sword tassel was just like the Eight Diagrams pattern with black and white double fish on the inside and eight directions on the outside.

It's just a gossip map, what's there... wait a minute, it seems that this is the logo of the Qiantian Pavilion where the dragon sees the head but doesn't see the end?

There are not many people in Qiantian Pavilion, and they are all the proud sons of heaven who have unique opinions on their own way and do their own way. They are used to being free and comfortable, and there is no fixed disciple uniform. There will always be such a gossip imprint on the utensils on it.

Wu Gulan who noticed this embellishment also hesitated, it couldn't really be the retreat master that Uncle An mentioned, how could it be possible?Has it been closed for thousands of years or is it in the golden elixir period?

Either Uncle An is playing with them, or this master is playing with them.

"Dare to ask your friend's name?" Wu Gulan asked Lu Muqing who was more inclined to ask Uncle An who was playing with them. Uncle An had mentioned the name of that ancestor.

Yan Yunzhi, the [-]st disciple of Qiantian Pavilion, has a great honor.

"Yan Yunzhi."

After blurting out the name, Lu Muqing paused, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

Just take it as the name.

Wu Gulan, who was stuck in his thoughts, pushed Xia Hua with his elbow, and used his spiritual thoughts to transmit the sound: "Did he say the same name as our master?"

After hearing the name, Xia Hua nodded in disbelief, and replied with difficulty: "Yes."

Lu Muqing saw the two of them whispering, and didn't want to stay any longer, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

"That... Senior wait a moment!"

Wu Gulan hurriedly called to the man who was suspected to be his ancestor, "Dare to ask senior, but I am from Tiange?"

The man's eyebrows were raised, and he didn't answer directly, but instead asked her: "Why did you say that?"

"We are the thousand and 790th disciples of Qiantian Pavilion, and we are Wu Gulan."

"I'm Xia Hua."

Wu Gulan continued to explain the purpose of coming here: "The reason I came here is to find a master with the same name as you and a great honor."

Good guy, you don't even need to take the dao number anymore—no, Lu Muqing pulled back her distorted thoughts, and rubbed her fingers against the embroidery on the inside of the wide cuff, which seemed to be a diagram of the Eight Diagrams.

Therefore, even if this character card is not the ancestor they are looking for, there is a high probability that it is from Qiantian Pavilion...

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the property page that he had just opened with his mind, and the faction bonus under Lu Muqing's name had increased by 5.00%, while Yan Xingzhi directly belonged to the Qiantian Pavilion faction.

Ah, this... actually has its own faction...

That would give me a summary of the previous situation. He has no memory at all and only a pile of skills and knowledge reserves. Will he really not be beaten like this?Forget it, let's play on the spot.

Yan Yunzhi nodded, frowning slightly, with distressed expression on his face, "I remember that the Taoist name is indeed Chongxiao, and he was also from Qiantian Pavilion, but if you say you are the master... you shouldn't be able to do it."

Wu Gulan noticed that the man was distressed with a hint of bewilderment, and Xia Hua also used the communication jade pendant to send several messages to Master An, informing him of the current situation and raising reasonable questions, but the master hadn't replied yet.

The two looked at each other, guessing that Mr. An's divination result should be wrong, Xia Hua tentatively asked:

"Senior, can you come back to Qiantian Pavilion with us and ask Wu Zhu what's going on?"

Wu Zhu?The kind of man who is capable of divination?Lu Muqing saw it when looking through ancient books in the Shengyang Zongshu Pavilion. It is said that he is a monk who can spy on the secrets of heaven and communicate with heaven.

There are such people in Qiantian Pavilion?Lu Muqing, who originally planned to sneak into the Qiantian Pavilion, immediately dismissed the idea. If he went, he would lose his horse, right?

Lu Muqing was thinking of an excuse to refuse, when the system panel suddenly jumped from the properties page he had been opening to the task page, and a task popped up brightly:

[Exploration mission: Exploring Qiantian Pavilion reward points: 30]

Huh?The reward points for this exploration task can be called a hemorrhage for the system that has always been stingy.

Just now I was complaining about the rigidity of the system, but now it seems that the system does not seem to be completely unresponsive. At this time, the meaning of triggering the task is... can I go?

After Lu Muqing calmly touched the store page and bought a one-time teleportation card (priced at 85).

Xia Hua lowered her head, and on the communication jade pendant, Uncle An, whom she had just contacted, solemnly declared that this was the message from their master, absolutely correct.

He looked up and saw that the man who called himself Yan Yunzhi seemed to have thought it through, "Then let's go."

Fortunately, this... senior is still able to talk.

Wu Gulan, who was relieved, sighed silently, otherwise he would not know whether to take the person back by force or follow him.

After all, at this time, the monks who claimed to be their ancestors were really suspicious.

"Please."

The three of them traveled with their swords from the towering snow peaks to the dense forests of giant trees, and flew westward out of the Qiyun Mountains.

Above the clouds, Yan Yunzhi wondered, where is the Qiantian Pavilion?If he flies westward, he will fly to the West Desert, to Wuxiangmen.

Before seeing the dim yellow sand on the distant horizon, the two leading the way stopped. Wu Gulan looked at Yan Yunzhi and asked:

"Senior's disciple Ling Ke is by your side?"

Yan Yunzhi was stunned, and took out a wooden token with the word "dry" printed on it from the storage jade ring around his waist. The reserved knowledge that automatically popped up in his mind told him that this is the sky thunder wood that is invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable to lightning. .

"Is it this one?"

Wu Gulan nodded, took out the same token, and disappeared with Xia Hua.

Yan Yunzhi, who stayed where he was, immediately realized that the Qiantian Pavilion might be in a secret realm, and this token was the "key" to enter the secret realm. He closed his eyes, and entered Qiantian by feeling like opening a closed cave. The secret realm of Tiange.

Opening his eyes, he saw the two people waiting for him, the original defensive attitude seemed to let go, and changed into a kind of...concern for himself...

He is probably from Qiantian Pavilion, but he has lost some memories...

Wu Gulan and Xia Hua thought so, because if they weren't from Qiantian Pavilion and didn't know how to open it, even if they got the token, they wouldn't be able to enter the door of Qiantian Pavilion.

It might even be the master they were looking for, that is... Cough, it might be that they have been closed for too long, and then their cultivation has stagnated or something.

Xia Hua (quietly) indicated with her eyes: Is it possible... Well, senior, he fell asleep after closing the door.

Wu Gulan glanced at him: You can go to a seclusion now and try to see if you are still there after a thousand years.

The Qiantian Pavilion has been passed down for more than 700 generations, and it is roughly estimated that there are 8000 years. How can the Jindan cultivation base last for so long, it is too strange.

She couldn't figure out what was going on now, so it depended on whether Master An knew something.

"Senior, please follow me." Wu Gulan made a gesture of invitation.

Yan Yunzhi, who followed the two people's footsteps and flew towards a lonely and dangerous peak, looked at this secret place with rich aura and endless area, forming a small world by itself, and made a desired voice.

Soon, he met that Wu Zhu.

The three arrived at the high pavilion built on the isolated peak, and the young man with long snow-like hair came out hurriedly. When he saw Yan Yun, he seemed to recall something, and his expression was a little dazed.

Wu Gulan and Xia Hua, who originally wanted to joke about "Uncle An, your divination is wrong again", kept silent after seeing the white-haired young man's eyes glistening with tears.

"Honorable Chongxiao, you are really back, the Dao of Heaven has never deceived me..."

After speaking, An Pingyi, who noticed the strength of Yan Yunzhi's golden core, choked up, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back...I believe that as long as you are here, those demons will commit another crime, and they won't be rampant for long."

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