Seeing Jiang Yun's sudden turning back, the bitter bamboo behind Jiang Yun and Yue Dong on the side couldn't help asking, "what's the matter?"

They also quickly turned their heads and looked at the old mountain on the side.

No, the old mountain is 10000 Ren high. Although it is famous, it is roughly the same as other mountains at the moment.

From the appearance alone, there is nothing special.

Jiang Yun looked at Bu Lao Shan for a moment, then took back his eyes, shook his head and said, "nothing!"

Although he said nothing, Jiang Yun had a trace of doubt in his heart.

Because just now he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a look at himself on the old mountain.

Although he didn't see anything, Jiang Yun always had great confidence in his feelings, and didn't think it would be his own illusion.

However, when he wanted to come, there should be people of the immortal family guarding the mountain. I'm afraid it was the other party watching him in the dark.

After taking a look at the bitter bamboo following behind him and also preparing to enter the room, Jiang Yun said faintly: "don't go in and wait for me outside!"

"I......" kuzhu opened his mouth and finally nodded with a bitter smile: "I see."

Jiang Yun also ignored the bitter bamboo, pushed the door and went in, and Yue Dong immediately stretched out his hand and closed the door. He didn't let Yue Dong see the situation in the house at all.

Standing outside, kuzhu felt uncomfortable all over.

Because the eyes of all the immortals focused on him and looked at him up and down recklessly.

Although he is a strong emperor, he used to run rampant like the supreme emperor in the Huajiang boundary, but this is a unified boundary, not his territory.

Especially in these four Protoss, he dared not fight like Jiang Yun.

No one knows whether there will be a strong emperor among the four Protoss.

Therefore, he can only endure the eyes of the old people looking at himself.

However, his heart was filled with emotion: "this Protoss is the Protoss. In the Huajiang boundary, since the emergence of the dreamland, up to now, the largest number of ethnic groups, large and small, can live to the present is only hundreds of people."

"However, there are thousands of people in this immortal Protoss, and all of them are strong and powerful!"

Indeed, once any world is shrouded in illusion, whether intentionally or unintentionally, a large number of creatures will fall into illusion one after another, resulting in a smaller and smaller number of creatures.

Xiangfeng family, even if fengbeiling, the top power, once existed, there are only a few hundred people left.

Moreover, most people's state is extremely poor, let alone practice, even living is extremely difficult.

Especially like Feng Hong, as the ancestor of Feng family, he should be the most powerful existence, but he dare not move at will, let alone fight with others.

However, there are not only a large number of immortal people, but also their eyes are shining. Obviously, there are no such restrictions.

Kuzhu couldn't help but turn around and look at the old mountain again: "do these four sacred mountains really have any magical power?"

"If so, I have to make a good pilgrimage before I leave here. How many colorful heads!"

At the moment, Jiang Yun has been in the cabin.

The house was almost empty, with only one bed and three futons scattered on the ground.

On the bed, sitting cross legged was an old man with white hair and ruddy complexion.

Although the old man's upper body is also very burly, his lower body is covered with an old blanket.

Although Jiang Yun could not use his divine sense, it was not difficult to see that the old man had no legs.

This also makes Jiang Yun wonder.

As a monk, it's easy to repair his body, and it's common to have a broken limb reborn.

The old man, of course, is the patriarch of the not old people.

If he can teach the people the magic pattern, then he has practiced the magic pattern.

The physical power of the ancient devil is much higher than that of other monks. Why doesn't the other party regenerate his broken leg?

The old man obviously knew what Jiang Yun was thinking. He smiled and said, "my legs were cut off by myself when I fell into a dreamland."

"Although I successfully escaped from the dreamland, there is always the power of the dreamland on my legs, so I can't recover."

After listening to the old man's explanation, Jiang Yun looked suddenly.

The old man then said, "I'm the clan Duke of the Bu Lao nationality at xiayue mountain. Your name is Jiang Yun?"

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "good!"

Yueshan stretched out his hand and pointed to the three futons on the ground and said, "sorry, my conditions here are poor. If you don't mind, please sit down."

Jiang Yun was also polite and sat directly on a futon.

For these three futons, Jiang Yun understood that they should be used by ordinary people to come here and listen to the teachings of Yueshan. After sitting down, Jiang Yun said straight to the point: "Duke Yue, just heard from the noble people that the demons you cultivate, not old patterns, are all professors of the clan office."“ I don't know where the clan Duke came from? " Yue Shan smiled and looked at the old mountain outside: "nature is taught to me by the old god mountain!" The answer made Jiang Yun frown. Although bulaoshen mountain is famous, I have just checked it. There is no evil spirit in it, indicating that it has not become a demon. How can a mountain without demons teach the method of practicing magic patterns? Before Jiang Yun asked, Yue Shan said, "I don't know. Where did you learn your old pattern?" Jiang Yun murmured: "my not old pattern is another organic edge." Jiang Yun then said, "Duke Yue, to be honest, I came to your place to find my master."“ My teacher's father's name is not old. He has the same name as the immortal mountain guarded by the nobility. He looks like a boy. Therefore, I don't know whether the clan Lord has heard of or seen my master. " If he faced other people, Jiang Yun might cover it up, but he believed that the immortal family must have something to do with his master, and the clues left by his master are likely to be hidden here, so he simply told the truth. After hearing Jiang Yun's words, Yue Shan shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, let alone seen it!" Jiang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "old Yue, my master is now in deep danger. I'm anxious to find his whereabouts."“ If it's late, my master's life will be worried. Therefore, please don't hide it. "“ Naturally, Jiang must also have heavy thanks. " Yue Shan smiled bitterly and said, "I really didn't hide it from you." Jiang Yun looked at Yue Shan deeply and said, "is it true that Yue people don't believe my identity?"“ Then please look at my memory! " As the voice fell, Jiang Yun took out the memory of his apprenticeship and threw it to Yueshan. Jiang Yun knew very well that Yueshan was protecting his master by refusing to admit that he had seen his master. Therefore, only when you prove your identity and prove that you really came to save master will the other party tell you the truth. Sure enough, after reading Jiang Yun's memory, Yue Shan showed a respectful look on his face. He suddenly hugged Jiang Yun and said, "it's an immortal!"“ Don't blame me for offending me before! " Jiang Yun couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that his master had such a good position in each other's mind. He was even called an immortal God. However, he didn't think much, shook his head and said, "it doesn't matter. Has the old man of that family seen his master in recent decades? Did he leave anything? " Yue Shan smiled and said, "when you see the envoy, you can ask him yourself." Lord envoy? Jiang Yun said, "who is he?"“ I'm not waiting for you on the old mountain! " It was not Yueshan that answered Jiang Yun, but a voice that made Jiang Yun very familiar! Jiang Yun suddenly turned his head and looked at the old mountain. His face was shocked and murmured, "teacher, master!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.