Nine days alone

The huge roar became one piece, transmitted over the Dingzong Mountain Range, but was blocked by Bai Xiaosheng's restriction, and could not be transmitted to the distance.

After a moment of fighting, everything was settled.

"Nangong Mo is just a pawn of the Nangong family. He can barely be regarded as a core member of the Nangong family, but it is definitely not worth mentioning compared to the real masters of the Nangong family. If we kill him now, the Nangong family will soon know. Nangong The real masters of the family will come and kill them," Dao Chong glanced at the corpse of Nangong Mo lying on the ground, and said, "We must leave immediately and go to the Endless Mountains in the south to join other people."

"You mean...to bring together the forces in the Endless Mountains,"

"Yes, there must be quite a few people who fled into the endless mountains. Although they are scattered, they are a huge force. If they are all together, they might not be able to fight against the Nangong family." Dao Chong nodded as a tacit consent, pondered for a moment, and said : "And there is still the Yun family, the Yun family and the Nangong family will definitely fight constantly, we can just reap the benefits of the fisherman,"

The Nangong family has gained momentum, like a huge mountain range lying in front of Miaoyin. If the Yun family wants to grow and regain its former glory, it must eradicate the Nangong family.

Only one of these two huge forces can survive. When the time comes, they will fight to the death and their strength will be greatly damaged. The idle power in the entire endless mountain range may not be able to do something, but... fled into the endless mountain range The people in the world are too mixed, and it is not an easy task to reconcile them.

A group of people left Dingzong as quickly as possible, rushed out of the imperial city, and headed southward.

In the south, south of Zhaonan County, in the endless mountains.

A large number of monks gather in the Endless Mountains, including those from all major sects, and some independent retail investors are also mixed in. Although they can be said to be lonely, their strength is an unstable factor after all. , so the Nangong family did not let them go.

These people dare not enter the deepest part of the Endless Mountain Range, where wild beasts run rampant, some of them are very terrifying, and they are not inferior to masters in the realm of heaven and man. If they are not careful, they may become the souls of the wild beasts.

And they didn't dare to be on the edge of the Endless Mountain Range. The edge of the Endless Mountain Range was dangerous to ordinary people, but almost no danger to monks.

There is no difference between hiding on the edge of the Endless Mountains and not entering the Endless Mountains. As long as the Nangong family is willing, they can launch a terrible attack on them at any time.

Over time, everyone gathered in a specific place.

It is thousands of miles away from the edge of the Endless Mountain Range, and tens of thousands of miles away from the deepest part of the Endless Mountain Range. If the Nangong family attacks, they can retreat to the depths of the Endless Mountain Range, and if the really powerful beasts from the depths of the Endless Mountain Range rush out, they can quickly leave the Endless Mountain Range. The mountains are relatively the safest place.

Suddenly, streams of light flew over and landed in the middle of this mountain range. Every single human monk looked towards the sky in surprise and vigilance.

"Hey, it's Ding Zong Zhu You,"

"There is also someone from Duotianzong, that is Xu Qian, the grand elder of Duotianzong, senior Xu, I have met him before,"

"Ah, isn't the person in the Taoist robe Dao Chong from the Yiyuan Sect? I heard that they entered the Land of Hidden Dragons more than 200 years ago, but I didn't expect to come out."

Discussions continued one after another, but they obviously relaxed, as long as it wasn't from the Nangong family who came, at least they are still safe now.

Dao Chong glanced at the people who were in a state of embarrassment, all in tatters, and they no longer looked like monks. He felt sore for no reason, his eyes swept over, and finally stopped on a few people who were also wearing Taoist robes, "Xiao Xuan, Zheng Hao, you are here too, where is your master?"

Seeing Dao Chong, the two young men in Taoist robes couldn't stop their eyes from turning red. After hesitating for a long time, one of them said, "Master, our master is gone."

"What," Dao Chong trembled, "It's gone, Third Senior Brother and Ninth Senior Brother..."

Yiyuanzong has a small population, each of them is a master, and each generation of brothers and sisters also have a good relationship, especially for those who have lived for thousands of years, their relatives are gone, and the master has died long ago. Brothers have lived together for thousands of years, and the depth of their relationship is hard for outsiders to imagine.

When he suddenly heard that the third and ninth senior brothers who had lived with him for thousands of years were both dead, Dao Chong's pain can be imagined, and he wished to punch a hole in the sky.

Zhu You also saw the few remaining disciples of Jianzong, who were not high in cultivation and were outside at the time, so they survived by luck.

When they saw Zhu You, they also felt sad for a while, a kind of sadness rose from the bottom of their hearts, they couldn't care about anything else, they rushed to Zhu You's side and burst into tears.

Seotianzong was lucky, most of their personnel entered the Hidden Dragon Land, although they lost a lot of people in the Hidden Dragon Land, but overall they are considered very good.

The only thing that made it difficult for them to accept was that the Suotian Sect's suzerain insisted on staying at the Duotian Sect, but was killed by the Nangong family's super experts.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaosheng and Xu Changyun couldn't help sighing, a little melancholy.

There was no Fang Zhong in the crowd. He separated from the crowd when he entered Zhaonan County, and returned to Ningcang County of Zhaonan County alone. He wanted to go home and take a look.

Ningcang County does not seem to have changed much from 200 years ago, but it is much more prosperous.

Pedestrians are constantly on the street, red men and women come and go, it is very lively, all kinds of hawking sounds come and go, and Fang Chong's ears have an indescribable kindness.

"200 years..."

Having not returned to his hometown for 200 years, everything has not changed much as before. Walking on the familiar streets, Fang Zhong suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

Along the way, there were many pedestrians, and many of them turned their heads to look at Fang Zhong.

In their eyes, Fang Zhong looked very different. His temperament, which was completely different from ordinary people, made him stand out in the crowd, and he could be distinguished from a long distance.

"This person looks familiar," someone said suddenly. Some aunts, elderly ladies and old men were all startled. They looked at Fang Zhong's appearance carefully, thinking in their hearts, One of them suddenly yelled, "I remember, I saw him when I was a child. It's been more than 200 years. I didn't expect that he has not changed at all. He is still as young as before. He is a fairy."

Everyone was shocked and stared at the old man.

This old man is well-known as a long-lived old man in Ningcang County. He is over 200 years old. His white hair almost blows to the ground. His face is full of wrinkles, but his eyes are still clear and energetic. He does not look like dementia at all. , but what he said was unbelievable.

"I'm serious, it's impossible to remember wrongly," the old man said firmly, "I remember that he looked like this more than 200 years ago, tsk tsk... He was the No. Tiger Army, it is said that he once served as a high official in the Red Tiger Army, and then disappeared for unknown reasons, "

"Let me just say, why did such a good person suddenly disappear, so he went to become a god," the old man was still admiring, staring at Fang Zhong's back in amazement.

The others stared wide-eyed, watching Fang Zhong go away, their hearts pounding.

Immortals are omnipotent in the eyes of ordinary people, but now they have actually seen a legendary immortal with their own eyes, how can they be calm.

Along the way, Fang Zhong walked through the familiar streets, and he could see his own house from a distance, but at this moment, an unspeakable emotion suddenly rose in his heart, which made him feel a little nervous for a moment. Not daring to move forward, he was silent for a long time before shaking his head and whispering to himself: "Could this be called being timid when you are close to home?"

In the distance, an old house is located in the east of Ningcang County, just as it was back then.

More than 200 years have passed, and the weeping willows around the house have grown extremely thick, and many of the gray tiles on the roof are mottled, revealing a breath of time.

On both sides of the gate, two stone lions prostrate silently, majestic and dignified, and four burly men stand on both sides, like four gate gods.

"Stop,"

Suddenly one of the "door gods" yelled, stared at Fang Zhong and said: "Who are you, are you able to trespass here, leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude,"

I didn't expect this scene to happen after not coming back for more than 200 years.

Fang Zhong suddenly laughed. He remembered that he had encountered the same thing when he returned from the Red Tiger Army more than 200 years ago, but he did not expect it to happen today.

"Brother, I want to meet the owner of this house," Fang Zhong is no longer the original Fang Zhong, less sharp, more mature, and not as knowledgeable as this "door god", said kindly, At the end, he hesitated for a while, and added: "This family's surname is Fang, right?"

"Nonsense, didn't you see Fang's Mansion written on the plaque?" The door god glared, looked Fang Zhong up and down, saw that he didn't look like an ordinary person, left a sentence and ran in.

Only then did Fang Zhong notice a gilt plaque on the door, with two imposing characters like silver hooks painted on iron, Fangfu.

Through the gate, one can see that the mansion is full of people coming and going, many men and women are busy in it, it seems that they are all servants of this family.

Soon, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper came out, only in his forties, and looked Fang Zhong up and down: "What's your name, what are you doing at our Fang's house?"

After waiting for a long time, a housekeeper came out. Fang Zhong couldn't help laughing. Just as he was about to speak, the other party waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, let me tell you, not everyone can see our Master Fang, I don't care if you come here What are you doing here, you'd better leave me immediately, or else you'll see me, "

After finishing speaking, the butler waved his hand impatiently, turned and left, muttering as he walked: "Anyone dares to see our house live, really, anyone can come in without asking where our Fang's house is. Well, even if the county magistrate of Ningcang County comes, he will have to wait for a long time, so be careful."