Cloud sky que.

Wanzhong mountain.

On the steep and tall peaks, the woods are lush and full of vitality.

The sun shines and casts mottled light and shadow in the forest.

Thick fallen leaves piled up on the ground and made a "squeaky squeaky" sound.

Breeze blowing, leaves rustling, is a rare quiet and peaceful.

But only when you are in it can you feel that every plant and tree around you contains amazing power, which makes people feel a little pressure unconsciously.

Three figures walked through the forest towards the top of the mountain.

It was the Ming thirty-six who respected the elderly.

On the way, the three didn't talk much and were too quiet.

There was no expression on ming36's face.

Jiang Zhiyuan and Yu jingzun in the back are relatively relaxed.

It's a good mood to get the upper hand in the dispute with Ming 36 respecting the elderly.

Not to mention, Jiang Zhiyuan broke free from the desperate situation.

Now there is another village, and her steps are much lighter.

She clenched her hand and breathed out gently.

Fortunately... Fortunately, the patriarch left her such a card!

Now, she has entered yuntianque, and she is going to accompany the patriarch.

No one can drive her out at will without special circumstances!

Ming thirty-six respects the old man walking in front.

Even if he doesn't look back, he can get the phenomenon. At this time, Jiang Zhiyuan will look proud and publicized.

His eyebrows wrinkled quickly. He really couldn't understand what the patriarch thought. He handed over such an important keepsake to an outsider like Jiang Zhiyuan!

Does he really regard Jiang Zhiyuan as his own granddaughter!?

I don't know if the son knows about it

Soon, the three came to the top of the mountain in silence.

Right in the middle of the top of the mountain, there is a huge white jade relief.

If you look down from above, you can see that this is actually a circular gate with the totem of yuntianque engraved on it.

The thirty sixth emperor of the Ming Dynasty stood on the side and bowed.

Jiang Zhiyuan and Yu jingzun followed suit.

The totem was silent.

Obviously, the patriarch still has no intention of going out.

The thirty sixth of the Ming Dynasty looked back at Jiang Zhiyuan and said faintly:

"Since you have the keepsake of the patriarch in your hand, it's understandable to stay here. But from today on, you must stay here. Unless the patriarch leaves the pass, you must not leave Wanzhong mountain! "

His voice was deep and powerful, like a heavy hammer falling on his heart.

Jiang Zhiyuan calmed down and lowered her eyebrows:

"Yes. Zhiyuan must abide by the rules and dare not violate them“

Ming thirty-six respected the old man, but he was a little stuffy, but when he reached this point, he couldn't get angry again, so he stopped talking.

Yu jingzun's attitude towards Jiang Zhiyuan is much better.

"Zhiyuan, after this period of time, you will have to work hard."

Jiang Zhiyuan pursed her lips and smiled.

"It's not hard. This is what Zhiyuan should do."

Yu jingzun nodded admiringly.

I thought Jiang Zhiyuan was finished, and so was Xianshui mausoleum.

Who knows, she has such a killer mace!

The clan leader is willing to give the keepsake to Jiang Zhiyuan, which is enough to show that he values her!

If he can get out of the pass quickly, he may be able to stand out for Jiang Zhiyuan.

It's not clear what will happen then.

He has a deep relationship with Xianshui mausoleum. Of course, I hope they can have a good.

As long as Jiang Zhiyuan can carry it

"If you can have this filial piety, it will not waste the patriarch treating you like this."

Old Yu jingzun gave two more instructions before leaving with old Ming 36.

They jumped away and soon disappeared in the distance.

Jiang Zhiyuan stared at their backs for a while until she was sure that they had completely left, and the humble and respectful smile on her face gradually faded.

"Hiss."

With a slight hiss, she carefully put away the keepsake and looked back at the huge totem in the middle of the top of the mountain.

"Patriarch, thanks to you this time..."

She stood there for a moment, calmed her thoughts, and knelt down in a nearby position.

Be careful and respectful.

It seems that he is really waiting for the patriarch to leave the customs.

No one can find anything wrong.

After this toss, many wounds on Jiang Zhiyuan cracked and her clothes were stained with several blood stains.

But she deliberately ignored it and let it go.

Although Wanzhong mountain is respected and heavily guarded, few people can come on weekdays.

But there are still a lot of people passing here and there.

And they are basically people with high status in yuntianque.

When you come, you naturally want to win a good reputation.

She can't get along outside for the time being. She must seize the only straw!

More importantly, the location of Wanzhong mountain is excellent. You can see a lot of scenery here.

Even, you can see Xuming peak from a distance.

——The temple of offering sacrifices to God is on this summit, which is also the bedroom of the son Rongxiu.

Of course, it is also the residence of the princess today!

After kneeling down, Jiang Zhiyuan raised her face and looked at her.

A familiar figure suddenly flew out from the top of suming peak.

Jiang Zhiyuan narrowed her eyes.

That man seems to be... Yanqing?

By the way, when Rong Xiu returned to LingXiao college, he really didn't follow anyone.

Yan Qing seems to be in a hurry. What are you going to do?

Jiang Zhiyuan looked over there and tightened her hands slowly.

Shangguan Yue

Is it there too!?

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