Chapter 592: Arriving at Huatan Valley by Accident

"I didn't expect that I would end up in Huatan Valley by accident!"

Zhong Yingxia suddenly spoke up, interrupting Zhu Yun's thoughts.

"Haha, yes, Miss!"

Zhu Yun immediately came back to her senses. Since Zhong Yingxia was safe, she could still be used. Zhu Yun naturally didn't want to break up with her.

Whether it was used in the Secret Realm of the Heavenly Book or to test Feng Qingyang, only Zhong Yingxia could do it.

"By the way, what's your name? Fortunately, you saved me, otherwise I don't know what would happen to me in Tianxiang Pavilion!"

Zhong Yingxia thought a lot along the way.

She was wary of Feng Qingyang, but not Zhu Yun.

Everything has a motive, but Zhu Yun risked his life to save her, which made Zhong Yingxia think that he really wanted to return to the Fire Dragon Sect.

Or, his motive was to curry favor with her.

In this way, he could be used...

Both of them had their own ulterior motives, and their goals were surprisingly consistent.

Zhu Yun laughed and said, "Miss, my name is Huo Baishi!"

In a hurry, Zhu Yun took the opportunity to put the fox girl aside and thought of using the big dog's name.

"Huo Baishi?"

Zhong Yingxia searched carefully in her mind and had no impression of this name at all.

But she never cared much about the Fire Dragon Sect, so she didn't care too much.

"I remember your name. When you return to the Fire Dragon Sect, you can tell me my name. Now, we have to stay here for a while. I think Feng Qingyang may have some plans. You should be careful, remember?"

"Yes, yes, Miss, I remember it!"

Zhu Yun was timid. No matter how he communicated with Feng Qingyang, he must show loyalty in front of Zhong Yingxia.

This was not a difficult task for Zhu Yun.

"Miss, how are you injured?"

Zhu Yun suddenly asked.

"It's nothing serious, just the spiritual power is exhausted. I took a Fire Dragon Pill and I'm much better!"

Zhong Yingxia said, and thought of Zhu Yun's folding fan again, and said: "By the way, can you show me your fan?"

Zhu Yun took out the folding fan without hesitation and handed it over.

This fan was obtained from the Nihuo City Lord in Chuzhou.

He didn't know where it came from.

But he knew that this fan was similar to Zhong Jiangao's life weapon, maybe...

It might also be produced by the Fire Dragon Sect.

While thinking so in his heart, he heard Zhong Yingxia say: "There are other magic weapons in the sect, but you chose this defective folding fan!"

"Is this a defective product?"

Zhu Yun's heart tightened, thinking that this is indeed a product of the Fire Dragon Sect!

I don't know why it flowed into the hands of the Nihuo City Lord.

Unfortunately, he is dead.

"Of course, I think it must be that an elder was not satisfied with the refining, so he threw it into the sect treasury, and then you exchanged it for your contribution, right?"

Zhong Yingxia did not doubt it at all, but was more certain that Zhu Yun was a disciple of the Fire Dragon Sect.

Throwing the folding fan back to Zhu Yun, he said: "The Sword Refining Sect also has ground vein fire. If there is a chance, I will help you to refine it again, and it will be more or less stronger!"

"Can it be stronger?"

Zhu Yun was suspicious. The folding fan fell into his hands a lot. With his refining attainments, he did not see any problems.

Could it be that Zhong Yingxia's refining skills would be better than his?

Zhu Yun obviously did not believe it.

But at the moment, he could only show a look of joy to Zhong Yingxia.

"Thank you, Miss!"

"It doesn't matter. Your strength has increased, which is good for both me and you! Let's wait until Feng Qingyang comes back. By the way, ask if you can borrow their ground vein fire."

Zhong Yingxia was not kind.

But she wanted to recover as quickly as possible, so she could only use the earth vein fire to absorb fire power from it.

Tempering the folding fan was fake, but cultivation was real.

She could even use this to test Feng Qingyang's attitude.

She said she came to Huatan Valley before, but she actually wanted to stay outside the mountain.

But Feng Qingyang took them directly into the heart of the valley!

This surprised Zhong Yingxia.

As the saying goes, if you come here, make the best of it.

She might as well explore the real situation here. If she could deal with Feng Qingyang, she might be able to stay here safely until the secret realm of the Heavenly Book is opened!

"Then I'll go and ask?"

Zhu Yun's eyes lit up. He was worried that if Zhong Yingxia pulled him to talk, he would not be able to go over. This just happened to have a reason.

"Then you go and come back quickly, I'll take a walk in this valley!"

"Yes, Miss!"

Zhu Yun immediately ran towards the house where Feng Qingyang had entered before.

The wooden house was very simple, and there was nothing special about it except ordinary living utensils.

Zhu Yun stared at Feng Qingyang in a daze.

He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly in front of a portrait in the main room.

"Dad, why haven't you come back yet..."

Zhu Yun was completely confused.

He thought that Feng Qingyang had run back so frantically before, and thought he had found his father back.

In the end, there was nothing!

The key point is that the way he was worshipping the portrait at this time seemed to be keeping vigil.

Zhu Yun's brain twitched, and he couldn't help but say: "My condolences."

Feng Qingyang suddenly widened his eyes, turned his head and stared at Zhu Yun and said: "Good brother, my father is not dead!"

Zhu Yun thought to himself, I also wish your father is not dead, otherwise, how can I find out why there are fragments in this broken sword?

But, if your father is not dead, then you are worshipping the portrait here...

"Yes, yes, I misunderstood!"

Zhu Yun said helplessly, then changed the subject and said: "Feng Qingyang, where has your father gone? Just now you were so surprised, I thought your father was back! And then I saw you crying here..."

"Hey, hey, who's crying?"

Feng Qingyang unabashedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said harshly: "When I pushed the door in, there was too much dust in this room, and I let the dust get into my eyes! I am the dream of millions of girls in the Feng world. , how could you cry?"

Zhu Yun was speechless.

When a person's face reaches a certain level, his Taoist heart must have reached a terrifying level.

"Good brother, actually I don't know where my father has gone! But... if you give me the broken sword, maybe I can find my father's location!"

Feng Qingyang became serious, which actually made Zhu Yun a little uncomfortable.

And now, there's no doubt about it.

The sloppy old man who refines the sword is Feng Qingyang's father.

"It's not impossible to give you the broken sword, but if you take this sword for your own use, and you run away on the shuttle, then I will have nowhere to redress your grievances!"

In fact, if he could find someone to refine the sword, Zhu Yun wouldn't care about the broken sword at all.

If one of the fragments had not been taken out from here, Zhu Yun would not have even looked at this magical weapon.

"Good brother, if you can run away, a monk can't run away from the temple. You are already at my house. Are you worried about where I can run away?"

Seeing Feng Qingyang beating his chest loudly, Zhu Yun refused to give in and said: "Didn't you say that you want to travel all over the world and taste thousands of beauties in the world! It shows that you have not considered this place at all. Are you in charge? Besides, your Hua Tangu doesn’t look that good, so even if you give it to me, I won’t be interested!”

"Good brother, Huatan Valley doesn't look good! But outside Huatan Valley, a once-in-a-thousand-year prosperity is about to usher in! At that time, if you take out all the inventory in Huatan Valley, there will definitely be monks who will take a fancy to it. ! At that time, didn't these huge amounts of spiritual stones flow into your pocket? "

"oh?"

Zhu Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "So you're already planning to run away! Feng Qingyang, to tell you the truth, I don't lack spiritual stones, and I'm not interested in that Laoshizi event either!"

He had already guessed what Feng Qingyang was talking about. It was launched every thousand years, and in Pipa State, besides the secret realm of the Book of Heaven, what else could there be?

only……

He wanted to steal the door beads before, but it seemed that Feng Qingyang was pretending to be confused and thought he had deceived me!

And he wants to break the sword. Is it possible that the broken sword is related to the secret realm of the Book of Heaven?

Thinking of this, Zhu Yun couldn't help but cheer up. It seemed even more impossible to give the broken sword to Feng Qingyang!

"Good brother, good brother!"

Seeing Zhu Yun's lack of interest, Feng Qingyang became anxious and said: "How could I lie to you? As long as you give me the broken sword, I can swear the oath of heaven..."

"Hmph," Zhu Yun interrupted unceremoniously and said, "The monk swears that a sow in the mortal world can climb a tree! Feng Qingyang, if you want to break the sword, just give me what I want. Otherwise, I will never give it to you!"

"Good brother, I'm begging you, okay?"

Seeing Zhu Yun's determination, Feng Qingyang immediately begged: "This is news related to my father... Otherwise, how about I trade the shuttle with you for the broken sword?"