Pan Long lived in Dingfeng after the first lunar month. At the beginning of February, Pan Lei and Ren Yue sent him out to explore the world.

When he came back, his parents were so happy that they looked full of joy. As a result, over the past month, the joy gradually dissipated, and the rest was dissatisfaction with him always disturbing the world of the two.

So Pan Lei told him that if he wanted him to go to the world to explore again, it would be best to learn from himself and bring his wife back.

"It's not that easy..." Pan Long felt that his father's statement was very unreliable. It was easy to travel around the world and bring money and goods back, but how easy it was to bring his wife back?

So Pan Lei glared: "If you don't go searching, how can you know you can't find it?"

Ren Yue immediately said, "Isn't there a little girl from Yangzhou who bought you a gift before. I think that one is quite suitable - you won't look down on others because of their low origins, right?"

"Mom! What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?"

"Since it's not, why don't you go to Guangling quickly?" Ren Yue raised her eyebrows, "You will not show up when you delay. Maybe in a few months, they will be betrothed to others!"

"Nothing is that coincidental..."

Pan Long tried to defend himself powerlessly, but his mind was indeed flying towards Guangling.

"Anyway, you have nothing to do when you stay here. The next thing is Maodong. The city wall has been repaired... Could it be that you want to help Yuan Zhencheng give a lecture?"

Pan Long had no choice but to say goodbye with a package and set off alone on the road.

This time he still didn't tell anyone, nor did he bring anyone with him, and walked into the early spring wind and snow.

At the south gate of Dingfeng Town, Ren Yue watched his son disappear into the wind and snow, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and muttered in a low voice: "Are we a little too much? At least we should wait for the wind and snow to stop, or wait until spring is in full bloom before letting him set off?"

Pan Lei looked around and found that no one was paying attention to this place. He immediately hugged his wife: "Don't think about it all, this kid is almost a real master. Do you feel sorry for him? Such a big giant asked him to run away. What's there to worry about? Let's hurry up and try hard to have a second son."

"ah?"

"Along has been steady since he was a child and is not interesting at all. Now that his martial arts are so high, it is becoming less interesting. While we are all young, we will give birth to a little tiger and phoenix or something, tease the child, teach him to walk, speak, and read... so interesting!"

"...It seems to be the same." Ren Yue couldn't help but feel a little moved when she thought of the interesting stories about taking someone else's family with children.

"Let's go, let's go!" Pan Lei directly picked up his wife, who was blushing, left in a flash, and disappeared without a trace.

Pan Long naturally didn't know that as soon as he left, his parents had already planned to give him a younger brother or younger sister - of course, if he knew, he would probably agree.

Both of their parents are not old. In terms of the lifespan of the innate master at 120 or 30 years old, they are only in their forties and are completely ambitious and energetic at the age of being heroic and energetic.

What's wrong with having more children while you are young?

I have been traveling around all year round, and the second boss must have children and grandchildren to live a happy life!

Why did my grandfather insist on living in the Central Plains? Isn’t it just that there are too few people in the north, the popularity is not strong enough, and the lively enough?

Is it really a reason that "your grandma wants to eat locust flowers from her hometown"?

What a scam!

He walked alone in the wind and snow, and walked for a while. Seeing that he could no longer see any trace of Dingfeng Town, he let out a long roar, jumped up, jumped into the air against the wind and snow in the sky, and flew up like a glider, flying towards the south.

Within a few days, he arrived at Guimen Mountain.

Interestingly, on the top of Guimen Mountain, he saw the "Nine Mountain King" He Ping'an again.

He Ping'an sat bored in a small forest, with many dry food and water bags piled up beside him, and it seemed that he was in seclusion here.

But Pan Long didn't understand why he ran into the woods on the top of this mountain to retreat?

The environment here is very bad, neither sheltering from the wind and rain nor secretly. Not to mention being hit by the wind and rain when she was in seclusion, if a ball of snow fell from the canopy above her head and was falling into her neck - tsk, it felt really...

Looking at He Ping'an's expression again, he felt a little moved and could guess a little.

Falling in the distance and walking closer, once you land, you can only see a forest, and you can't see anyone inside.

This is still a formation!

Pan Long walked around outside the woods and said to himself: "Strange, I just felt He Ping'an's breath, but when it fell to the ground, it disappeared?"

He Ping'an's voice came from the woods: "No need to feel it, I'm here."

Pan Long pretended to realize it and asked, "Senior He, are you going to retreat here?"

He Ping'an was furious: "Stop it! Have you ever seen someone running to the top of the mountain and going into seclusion with the cold wind?"

Pan Long suddenly realized and asked, "Can you... are you locked up here? Is Senior Li Wu Li?"

"Who else can he be! He said he had something big to do, and he didn't have time to do it anymore. He grabbed me here, threw a bunch of dry food and water bags, and locked it in this formation." He Ping'an said angrily, "The most hateful thing is that this bastard didn't tell me how long it would take to lock me!"

"...I guess what he meant may be that if you refuse to tell the whereabouts of that mountain and sea scripture one day, it will be blocked by you for a day; if you refuse to tell for a lifetime, it will be blocked by you for a lifetime."

"Bah! I'm concentrating on my cultivation here, and I can achieve the realm of real people in a few years. Then, after practicing hard for a few years, it's not impossible even if I am the great master of the unity of man and nature. I don't believe that these broken pine trees can trap me!"

He Ping'an said angrily, and then began to curse Li Wu.

However, Pan Long heard from his tone that he was completely unconfident.

Li Wu certainly knew He Ping'an's strength. Since he could lock He Ping'an here with confidence, he was naturally sure that he could not escape.

From this point of view, maybe even if He Ping'an reaches the realm of a true person, he will not be able to get out of this formation.

Pan Long did not say these unlucky words - he believed that He Ping'an himself understood and did not need his explanation.

After a while, Pan Long left him a few water bags at He Ping'an's request, and then turned around and left.

With He Ping'an's cultivation, these dry food and drinking water are enough for him to last for a few years - the innate master who cultivates food is greatly reduced in the necessity of food, and the only danger is water shortage. However, it snows in winter and rains in summer, and he can get water supplies. As long as there are enough water bags, it may be fine to support it for a few more years.

The only problem is that in a few years, when He Ping'an is "released from prison", he may be so dirty that he is not as dirty as an adult.

But...this is his own choice, isn't it?

Li Wu must have left him some communications, and as long as he is willing to bow his head, he can naturally be released.

He Ping'an Ning could go to jail on the top of Guimen Mountain and keep the whereabouts of the imitation of the Shanhai Sutra. Of course, Pan Long would not advise him anything.
Chapter completed!