Chapter 484: Yaozhou Has Always Had His Legend

When the senior brother had nothing to say, Zhu Yun was stunned.

It is true that he knows that his senior brother has many things to say, but Zhu Yun is not a person who only listens to what he believes.

Seeing may be deceptive, let alone listening to a dying person who only wants to delay time?

"Okay, you can go!"

When Zhu Yun saw that the sky was getting brighter and the white fish belly appeared in the east, he took out the Chaos Sword and pierced his senior brother's chest with one sword.

Without any reaction from him, the senior brother died quickly.

Zhu Yun asked the sleepy old horse to go back, while he stepped forward and picked up the senior brother's storage bag.

There weren't many things, but there were hundreds of the same elixir among them, which caught his attention.

"This must be edelweiss, right?"

Zhu Yun thought in his mind that edelweiss has very few uses, but it is mostly used to enhance the heat when refining medicine and weapons.

But it stands to reason that once your cultivation has reached a certain level, especially when you still have spiritual fire, tinder is not very useful!

Even he had never considered using tinder to help him refine elixirs and make weapons.

This is something external to the body, and as long as the level is reached, it is not needed at all.

Generally speaking, only monks who are not skilled enough will use these.

"Forget it, never mind, since it is needed by the sect, just hand it over when the time comes!"

Zhu Yun took it out casually and took out an identity plate, which was made of ordinary fine iron.

On the back, there are some special flame engravings, which should be the unique marks of the Fire Dragon Sect to prevent counterfeiting.

There are several large characters written on the front.

Foreign Affairs Hall: Fire.

"Ignition? That should be his name."

Zhu Yun stuffed his identity plate back, hung the storage bag on his waist, and then took out a talisman that changed the world and put it on his forehead.

As the muscles on his face twisted, a moment later, he turned into a fire-like form.

"You can go to the Fire Dragon Sect now. I believe no one will recognize me! Is it Sky Fire? You must inquire about it carefully. If you have a chance, you must bring it over!"

Zhu Yun muttered silently in his heart, then rose into the sky and flew towards the Fire Dragon Sect.

…

At this time, in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Two people and one bird landed in a small mountain village.

"Is there anyone else here?"

Sun Xuanhua looked down and said with some surprise.

"Grandpa, this is the most suitable place for us to practice!"

Meng Wuya was a little surprised. She had a weak temper and didn't like crowded places.

This mountain village is isolated from the world.

Along the way, except for some monster beasts, there was no one around.

Moreover, she could see that everyone here was mortal.

You can practice with peace of mind.

"A Bird, go down and take a look."

Meng Wuya patted Ah Niao's neck and said.

Sun Xuanhua smiled and said: "Don't worry, let's fall from a little further away so as not to scare these mortals."

Originally, they would not come to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

But something unexpected happened to the Demon Refining Tower and it was taken away. Now, they lost their target.

Ah Niao, who wanted to enter the Demon Refining Tower to find out his life experience, was even more confused.

His memory was not fully restored, so he had no choice but to follow Sun Xuanhua and Meng Wuya's decision and go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

What Sun Xuanhua meant was that A Niao, as the Golden Roc Demon King, might be able to find a tribe in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The Demon Refining Tower was too mysterious, and he was afraid that Ah Niao would not be able to get out after entering.

Now that the Demon Refining Tower suddenly disappeared, it was obvious that he would die if he went there again.

Just like that, they flew into the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

After landing, A Niao also returned to his human form, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Aniao, we plan to settle here, you can go look for it yourself, no need to worry about us!"

Meng Wuya said with a smile.

In order to protect the two of them from falling off their backs, Ah Bird actually kept suppressing his own speed.

It's okay if they fly short distances, but if they travel at full speed for a long time, both Meng Wuya and Sun Xuanhua need to consume a lot of spiritual energy to resist the strong wind in the air.

A look of loneliness flashed across A Niao's face and he lowered his head.

"Ah Niao, you have also seen that the Hundred Thousand Mountains are basically filled with monsters. You only need to release the monster energy. With your status as a monster king, you will definitely not be in danger, so without us, you can be more convenient. Some searching. We are not trying to drive you away. You can come back and take a look when you have time!"

Meng Wuya knew what Ah Niao was thinking and comforted him.

Ah Niao nodded silently, and Meng Wuya smiled again and said, "If you're not used to it, you can come over and visit us every day. Who knows, Grandpa and I still need your help!"

Meng Wuya was thoughtful and said this.

Sure enough, Ah Niao's face lit up and he said, "Then I come to see you every day?"

"Of course, but we also hope that you can find your life experience as soon as possible. You also know that we are sitting on your back and you can't fly fast. When will you be able to find it? You think so!"

A Niao nodded.

He knew everything Meng Wuya said.

It's just that he was single in Chunan before and had been relatively lonely for more than 20 years.

After finally spending a lot of time with Meng Wuya and Sun Xuanhua, and suddenly having to go alone again, I felt a little reluctant to leave.

Fortunately, Meng Wuya looked at his face and saw what he was thinking.

"Okay, you leave first and we go into the village to have a look."

Meng Wuya stepped forward, stood on tiptoe and patted his shoulder.

A Niao said goodbye to the two and turned to go into the forest.

"Girl, do you think A Niao will find his people?"

Until A Niao went away, Sun Xuanhua sighed and said faintly.

"We have to find him even if we can't find him. He is a demon king, and he follows two of us little cultivators. What's going on?"

Meng Wuya also smiled bitterly, and then she transformed again, dissipated the spiritual power that suppressed her body, and turned back to her original appearance.

In this mountain village, she didn't need to be shy about anything.

It was impossible for anyone to recognize her.

"Grandpa, let's go. Since there are people living here, there will definitely be no demon beasts attacking. We have to practice well!"

Meng Wuya said with a sweet smile, and the heaviness just now disappeared.

The two walked side by side, and soon they walked from the dirt road to a stone road.

It's called a stone road, but in fact it's just some pebbles laid in the mud.

It's just that it's laid more flat.

At the end of the stone road is the village entrance.

There is a stone as high as a person at the entrance of the village, with three big characters written on it.

"Yejia Village!"

Sun Xuanhua laughed: "I'm really here, my last name is Ye!"

Meng Wuya covered his mouth and laughed secretly, and then walked into Yejia Village.

After passing the entrance of the village, there is a stone road connected to the stone road.

The villagers' houses look disorderly, but they are also scattered and orderly. Every household has a spacious road.

In the road, all kinds of things are drying.

There are food and clothes.

But the strange thing is that there are not many people in the village.

Moreover, most of them are elderly people.

At this time, an old man suddenly came from a small courtyard on the side of the road.

"Are you two not from the Ten Thousand Mountains? Are you immortal masters from outside?"

The old man's words were shocking, and Sun Xuanhua and Meng Wuya were surprised.

They all restrained their spiritual power and looked no different from ordinary people.

In fact, even if they did not restrain themselves, the old man's mortal body would definitely not be able to sense it.

Then, how could he recognize that they were not from the Shiwan Mountains, but cultivators?

Just as he was surprised, the old man smiled and said, "Today is the seventh day of the seventh month, and all the young people are going to the mountain festival. Especially a girl like you who is so fresh and refined, like a banished immortal, naturally can't be from the Shiwan Mountains! And the only one who can walk from the outside of the Shiwan Mountains to our Yejia Village is the immortal master!"

A strange color flashed in Meng Wuya's eyes.

Because the old man clearly guessed that they were cultivators, but he didn't look scared at all, and even came up to greet them so warmly.

What does this show?

The old man has seen the world!

Sun Xuanhua just wanted to cultivate here peacefully, and he was afraid of scaring mortals by restraining his spiritual power, so he simply admitted it and said, "Old man, we are indeed from the outside world, and we are here for the quietness of the Ten Thousand Mountains! I didn't expect that you would recognize us at once!"

"Hahaha," the old man stroked his beard, smiled heartily, and said, "You two immortal masters are too polite. If you want to stay here, you are welcome! We have never had guests from outside the Ten Thousand Mountains in Yejia Village! Please come in!"

As he said that, he turned around and led the two people towards the village.

"What is the Mountain-Going Festival?"

Meng Wuya asked with a blink of his eyes at this time.

"The festival is the most important festival in our Shiwan Mountains! Every July 7th, all monsters will hibernate. No matter how you walk, no monster will attack you. So in this year, the villages will exchange what they have, and young men and women will go on blind dates. So you see, there is no young person in this village! That's why I know you two are from outside!"

So that's it.

Meng Wuya thought to himself, and looked at Sun Xuanhua again. Although he was older than the old man, he looked like an ordinary person in his early twenties.

Following the old man to the innermost part of the village, along the way, the old man was even more happy when he learned that Sun Xuanhua's surname was also Ye. He pointed to a house that was quite old and said, "Master, this house is uninhabited. You can live here for a long time, but... don't go into the innermost house. It was the only ancestor's residence in our Yejia Village who walked out of the Shiwan Mountains. Maybe he will come back in the future, or maybe he won't come back."

"Oh?"

Sun Xuanhua raised his eyebrows and immediately became interested.

But soon, he suppressed it again.

Because he suddenly thought of a person in his mind.

Ye Yong!

Although he was from Yaozhou, he also knew the name of Ye Yong.

"May I ask, sir, the ancestor of Yejia Village, is his name Ye Yong?"

Sun Xuanhua took a deep breath and asked.

"Yes, it is Ye Yong! I didn't expect that the immortal master has also heard of it?"

The smile on the old man's face became even bigger.

"Yes," Sun Xuanhua nodded, and said: "Although Senior Ye only passed through Yaozhou, Yaozhou has always had his legend!"