"Master, I want to eat candied haws..."

"Master Ye, can you teach me kung fu?"

"I want to fall in love..."

"Hey, wake up!"

While Zhang Xiaoxia was sleeping sweetly and talking in her sleep, Ye Ling's voice sounded in Zhang Xiaoxia's ears, which made her suddenly wake up!

"Master Ye?" Zhang Xiaoxia saw Ye Ling standing aside, and she was shocked and quickly looked around, "Where is the grandma?"

"I want to ask you." Ye Ling was also helpless, but he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoxia could still let Zhang Muya leave quietly.

When he returned to this room, he found that there was a different aura in the room, and there was a sleeping talisman on Zhang Xiaoxia.

Zhang Muya's cultivation was deprived and could not use spiritual power. Ye Ling didn't know now whether Zhang Muya had used the method to restore her cultivation, or was robbed by someone else.

However, there were no signs of fighting in the room, and Zhang Xiaoxia's weapons and talismans had been taken away, so Ye Ling still tended to leave by Zhang Muya himself.

How did she get her cultivation?

Ye Ling was confused.

"How could this happen? Grandma was sleeping well just now, why did I lie in the bed?"

Zhang Xiaoxia was a little panicked. It was so chaotic outside that the people from Hongchen Pavilion were still looking for Zhang Muya. She was afraid that Zhang Muya would encounter an unexpected accident after she went out!

"I swept Longdao Mountain with my soul, but I didn't find Zhang Muya, and I didn't even sense her breath Ye. With her body, it was impossible for her to go down the mountain alone. It could only be that she could hide her breath, or that she had changed her appearance and her breath had completely changed. I didn't recognize her even after I found her." Ye Ling said, not very panic.

No matter whether Zhang Muya left herself or was taken away by someone, she doesn't have to worry about her safety.

Zhang Muya is a witness to the history a hundred years ago. I'm afraid many people want to dig out secrets from Zhang Muya. She will not die until Zhang Muya takes the initiative to tell her.

"Xiao Xia, do you have any secret places in the first sect? Or forbidden areas?"

"Forbidden area?"

Zhang Xiaoxia was stunned, thought for a moment, and then said, "There is no forbidden area, but there is a place in the back mountain. Master never lets me get close. Is there a forbidden area?"

"Back Mountain..."

Ye Ling pondered. He had searched for Zhang Muya in Zhengyi before, and had also been to the back mountain. He knew that there was a place where the ancestor of Zhengyi was in seclusion and practiced.

But at that time he was in a hurry to find Mu Ya and did not stay there for too long.

Now that I think about it carefully, there is indeed a hidden aura in that place, which blocks the soul investigation. In addition, the seventh-grade strangers who practice there are, who are over 100 years old, and they should be Zhang Muya's contemporary figures.

?Xu Shuya is still in the back mountain with Tianyi, so he has not allowed Xu Shuya to contact Zhang Muya, so Zhang Muya cannot know Xu Shuya's whereabouts.

If Zhang Muya really went out by herself, she would probably go to the back mountain to meet the seventh-grade stranger!

"I know where she is, come with me!"

When Ye Ling thought of this, he quickly said, and then stepped out without waiting for Zhang Xiaoxia.

"Master Ye, wait for me!"

Zhang Xiaoxia didn't know where Ye Ling was going, and she was a little confused, but she didn't have time to think too much, so she quickly turned over and got out of bed and followed Ye Ling.

...

There is a gate in the mountains and forests behind it, and there is a gate in the retreat of the ancestor.

There are four hours left before the Tianshi Chuandu Conference is held.

An old man with fairy spirit and Taoism was standing in front of the cave, while Zhuge Yehan was standing respectfully behind the old man.

The old man with this feather fan and fur scarf is the head of the Zhuge family in Xichuan, the head of the Wuhou School, and Zhuge Feng!

According to legend, Zhuge Feng is nearly 150 years old and has been in charge of the Zhuge family in Xichuan for a hundred years. In China, both strength and prestige are at the top of the pyramid.

There are even many people in the circle who are rumoring that Zhuge Feng learned the "Seven Stars Eternal Life" left by Wuhou that year. Even if he has not become a red dust immortal, he will have a lifespan of hundreds of years!

Because of this rumor, many strangers in the circle are coveting the Zhuge family's martial arts, but due to the strength of the Zhuge family, few people dare to cause trouble for the descendants of Zhuge.

It is precisely because of this that the disciples of the Zhuge family rarely come out, and almost no one dares to mess with them even after they are born.

But Zhuge Yexun died in Daocheng!

This was the first successor of the Zhuge family who died in decades. The entire family was shocked. In order not to let the tragedy happen again and at the same time defend the dignity of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Feng took the initiative to kill Longdao Mountain himself.

In the eyes of the outside world, Zhuge Feng came out this time to seek justice for his disciples, but only Zhuge Feng himself knew that he had another purpose in Longdao Mountain.

"Honor, what are we doing here?"

Zhuge Yehan stood behind Zhuge Feng, with a confused face and asked softly.

As the Master's Biography Conference is about to be held today, they are not confronting the Heavenly Master of Zhengyi Sect at Zhengyi Sect, but instead come to this deep mountain forest, which makes him feel extremely puzzled.

The Hongchen Pavilion order he received was to provoke the Wuhou Sect to fight with Zhengyimen, but now they are in such a place where birds do not shit, Zhuge Yehan doesn't know what to do for a moment.

"I'll come here to meet an old friend." Zhuge Feng said to Zhuge Yehan, "Yehan, do you know why I brought you with me?"

Zhuge Yehan said respectfully: "I don't know."

"You'll find out soon."

Zhuge Feng smiled, carried his hands on his back, and walked into the cave.

Although Zhuge Yehan felt that Zhuge Feng was a little confused, he didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly followed.

Zhuge Feng is a perfect eighth-grade stranger, and has more than a hundred years of cultivation. Coupled with the strange formations of the Wuhou Sect, Zhuge Feng is far stronger than ordinary eighth-grade, and he already has the aura of a land god.

Faced with such a powerful ancestor, Zhuge Yehan naturally did not dare to be arrogant.

In the cave, there are some murals of characters engraved on both sides of the cave walls. They all do various strange postures and have various veins on their bodies.

Zhuge Yehan glanced at the murals on both sides, suddenly realized something, and exclaimed: "Are these skills in the first sect?"

He was shocked.

The skills of a school have always been a mystery. Even if the disciples in the sect die outside, their skills will definitely destroy themselves to prevent them from flowing out.

But now...

Zhengyi's advanced skills were engraved on the cave wall at this time, and it seemed that he was not afraid of others learning it at all.

Zhuge Yehan was shocked and asked: "Where is this?"

"This is the retreat cave of Zhang Zhiyue, the former head of Zhengyi Sect."

Zhuge Feng said lightly, stopping deep in the cave entrance, and his turbid eyes looked forward.

There, an old man with a hunchbacked figure and skinny figure was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, with his limbs locked by iron chains.

And beside the old man, Zhang Muya had already taken off the old man's clothes and carefully wiped his scarred body with a veil.

"Zhang Zhiyue?"

Zhuge Yehan looked at the old man on the stone platform ahead, his pupils suddenly shrank, his face full of incredible, "He is still alive?"

Zhang Zhiyue is a legend of the last era!
Chapter completed!