Lan Ziruo, the master of the Moon Pavilion, rushed to Luojinwu at the fastest speed, and the moment he saw his son, he couldn't help crying.
Under the care of the elders of the Chunyang Sect, Lan Chuihan recovered quickly. After all, he has the foundation of Chunyang Kungfu, and Chunyang Kungfu is the best at strengthening the body. Compared with his bony appearance when he was rescued, he is now only slightly pale and thin, and even adds a bit of sick, fragile, and ethereal beauty to his natural appearance.
It's just that although the body is recovering, the soul is still sealed. The nightmare of the heart is much more difficult than the damage of the physical body.
After hearing Lan Chuihan's experience, Lan Ziruo hated and ached: "Now I really regret that I used the Shennong tripod to forge swords for him. If he didn't go to Chidi City, he wouldn't know the Red Ghost King."
"If he and the Red Ghost King really have a grudge in the past, Jiang Qulian will go to him no matter whether you go or not."
"At least I won't approach him as a friend." Lan Ziruo said with red eyes, "In the world of cultivating immortals, most people don't make friends with outsiders, but he never cares about the tonality of people from Cangyumen, who are both righteous and evil. He often communicates with Lord Yunzhong by letter, and even invited that wicked beast to the Moon Pavilion several times, if not for this, how could my son be defenseless against him!"
"People are unpredictable, let alone ghosts." Xie Bian comforted, "Master Lan doesn't need to blame himself. Now that he has come back alive at least, he must find a way to cure his nightmare."
Ever since Lan Ziruo knew Xie Bian's identity, he was in awe of him. After all, strictly speaking according to seniority, Xie Bian was his grandfather. Several elders are helpless, how to save him."
"To get rid of the root cause, I'm afraid we still need to know their grievances in previous lives, so we're going to look for Xu Zhinan and the treasure chest. Right now, there is only one way to try." Xie Bian glanced at Fan Wuxi, "There is a name, Might stimulate him, try to wake him up."
"what name?"
"Ayun."
"'Ayun'?" Lan Ziruo frowned and thought for a while, "I haven't heard of it, who is that?"
"It's a person related to the previous life, and it may have a deep connection with him." Xie Bi'an replied evasively. He couldn't directly say that Lan Chuihan and Jiang Qulian were a pair of resentful couples in their previous lives, otherwise not only would Lan Ziruo suffer. Without this blow, the reputation of Lan Chuihan and the Lan family in the world of cultivating immortals would also be ruined.
Although Lan Ziruo was puzzled, she still believed in Jie Bian: "I understand, I will try."
Zhaowen said: "Is the emperor going to Shu?"
"Yes, any updates?"
"Not for the time being, but the master should have never left Shu, and the monks I sent have already locked the approximate location." Zhaowen sighed, looking very sad, "Master... In any case, I hope the golden jade clothes can be returned. In place, otherwise my Chunyang Sect has hundreds of years of foundation, how can I continue."
Xie Bian said solemnly: "It is indeed a big event to lose the treasure of the township sect, but the foundation for a sect to survive and survive should be its unique skills, loyal and motivated disciples, and unwavering Taoism. Don't be too superstitious about a magic weapon. .”
"Dijun is right, but now my disciples are disheartened and urgently need something to cheer people up." Zhao Wen bowed deeply, "Thank you, Dijun."
Xie Bian returned the gift: "Do your best."
Before leaving, Xie Bian went to visit Lan Chuihan again, and he said some words of encouragement to Lan Chuihan, although he didn't know if this puppet-like No. 1 son in the world listened to him.
Afterwards, the two left Luo Jinwu, Yu Jian went to Shu. They planned to go to a small town a hundred miles away from Shushan Mountain, where there was a sub-helm of the Chunyang Sect, and it was the disciple of this sub-helm who found Xu Zhinan's trace.
They arrived at this small city called Yizhou, and after connecting with the branch of the Chunyang Sect, they found that it was still backed by the Shushan Mountain System, although it was far away from the Diancang Peak where the Wuliang Sect was located. And Xu Zhinan was in the mountains, that is to say, after the first battle in Fengdu City, Xu Zhinan had actually fled into the territory of the Wuliang Sect.
However, with the chaos that the Wuliang faction can't take care of, it is impossible to have the spare power to monitor and inspect the territory.
Although several disciples of the Pure Yang Sect found Xu Zhinan's trace, the scope of the frame was not small. However, they had a way to find Xu Zhinan.
"Eat meat?" Xie Bian asked back in astonishment.
Shu Hua, the senior brother at the helm of Yizhou, said: "Yes, if the master wants to heal his wounds, he needs to eat a lot of meat. Please listen to the junior's explanation, we practice the Chunyang Kung Fu to temper the physical body infinitely. In the process of cultivation, we will There are several stages. Before the alchemy is formed, the physical body will continue to approach the strongest state that mortals can achieve, and eat a lot every day, especially meat; He will not die, and even intentionally practice bigu; but to practice from the elementary level to the advanced level, he must constantly consume physical strength, so he still has to eat a lot; Slowly, there is not much demand for food; and in the end, the elders and masters need to consume a lot of meat when they are tackling the ultimate mystery of the Chunyang Sect—the Immortal Fire of Heaven. When other masters practice in seclusion, Most of them are bigu, but we, Chunyang Sect, eat more meat than four or five people every day."
"However, Xu Zhinan didn't break through the Immortal Fire." According to legend, the ultimate mystery of the Pure Yang Sect can make practitioners nirvana like a phoenix, put them to death and then come back to life. If Xu Zhinan really broke through the Immortal Fire, he still needs to fight against the people of the world .
"Yes, but Master's cultivation is infinitely critical. At the same time, Master is injured now. When the monks I send are injured, they also need to eat a lot of food to replenish their strength. Although Master's physical body is gone, his soul is still alive. At this time, if he is in someone else's body and needs to use pure yang exercises to heal his injuries, he must eat a lot, and meat is the most convenient and most powerful."
"You mean, where a large amount of meat is consumed abnormally, such as the death of many wild animals, he may be there."
Shu Hua nodded: "Exactly, we also discovered the trace of Master through this. Master must eat a whole wild boar a day?"
"Send out everyone you can mobilize." Fan Wuxi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Find Xu Zhinan for me."
The sub-helm of the Chunyang Sect here is only more than 20 people, which is not enough. They also hired local hunters to go into the mountains with them to look for abnormally dead wild animals.
The hunters were familiar with the terrain, so they discovered it that night. In a dense forest in the southeast col, within a radius of ten miles, several skeletons were found. The hunters recognized three wild boars and two deer at a glance. The hunters hunted their prey, and most of them had to pull it down the mountain. After all, it was what they used to feed their families. Even if they wanted to eat it, they only ate a small part of it to satisfy their hunger. But these wild animals were basically eaten to the skeleton, and they were not beasts The bite was picked out by a knife.
The monks of the Pure Yang Sect used their unique sound waves to explore around. This kind of sound waves that outsiders cannot hear can help them vaguely find fellow practitioners.
But they failed to find Xu Zhinan, instead they met an unexpected person.
A slim figure stepped out of the dense forest. In contrast to her petite figure, there was a big bow behind her. She was Hua Xiangrong who was following Xu Zhinan.
She has a beautiful appearance and a cold expression, and she looks more and more like her senior sister. She glanced at everyone coldly: "It's too late, he has already run away."
Jie Bian frowned in disappointment: "You have been following him? Have you come here?"
Hua Xiangrong said calmly: "Let's go on and on. Anyway, he hasn't been able to get rid of me, and I don't dare to get close. After all, even if he is injured, I am not his opponent. I have been waiting for the opportunity."
"Then are you waiting?"
"I've been waiting for you." Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, "I know you will definitely not let him go."
"Then where is he going now, hurry up and catch up." Jie Bian said anxiously.
"He went to Shushan."
"What?"
"You don't know yet, has something happened to the Wuliang Sect?"