Feng Qisi hugged his arms and wondered: "Not to the past, the news we got was that the lost medicine boy robbed his bride, and he fell into this illusion as soon as he arrived. It seemed that someone carefully arranged it and was trapped here and waited."

Chang Yue nodded: "It is well known that Yao Tong is the matter. Not many people know about An Fan. The ones who knew about it were no longer in the present world, that is, the descendants of Meishan. The news was that Jufeng Villa was released, and the targets were naturally Chuyun Peak and Lihun Valley."

Fu Honglian held her cheek: "So, who can break the seal and escape unstoppable? That old guy Du Fengze is so powerful?"

Lin Xiaotang clenched his ears and said impatiently: "Dear Gods, it's better to go back and think about these problems slowly. The most important thing now is that we can think of a way out first, we are all hungry."

An Sanping drew his sword and said eagerly: "The Soul-Slaying Sword Technique seems to be useful, I'll try again!"

He had raised his sword, paused, tilted his head and thought about it, and he hesitated to slowly put down his hand.

Fu Honglian covered her mouth and smiled, "But I can't bear it? I guess Chang Lang couldn't bear it back then, so it was just a seal instead of annihilation."

Chang Yue still said to An Sanping confidently: "The sealing technique is not difficult, but if you want to end this karma, I have another method. When you call her out, please summon the soul stone to use it!"

Feng Qisi shook his head: "Although the soul stone can preserve a soul and soul, it is enough for a person who has passed away for hundreds of years, she is a resentful spirit, and I'm afraid she can't do it."

Chang Yue pondered for a moment, and his voice was a little gentler: "All conditioned methods will be discussed after you go out." After that, he flew up slowly, and formed a complex seal with his hands. His right hand led a breath from the heart meridian to the left palm. The red "Chang" character seal representing identity appeared, and it turned into a talisman, which became bigger and bigger, and rushed towards the villa.

The talisman sucked in quietly and disappeared.

An Sanping believed him and waited silently. Sure enough, with Lin Xiaotang's "Huh" sound, the dark edges around slowly gradually became white and lit up. The villa in front of him was disappearing bit by bit, and a timid voice sounded: "Senior Brother, you are here!"

This is An Fan's voice.

An Sanping became nervous and stood in front of Gu Huayin, ready to summon the soul stone at any time.

Apart from Lin Xiaotang and Fu Huaner, everyone else watched very calmly. In the illusion that gradually turned into a white one, a red figure slowly walked towards him from a distance.

When everyone saw it clearly, they couldn't bear to go see her again.

An Fan was still wearing a wedding dress, wearing a fairy-like double-sword bun, but his eyes were lost and his skin and lips were pale. Although he was in a red wedding dress, he could still see the black blood all over his body. He took another bloody footprint and staggered, as if he was aimlessly patrolling.

Ling Dou whispered: "She is not worth a soul and soul. The five consciousnesses and five senses are all in chaos, and it is in chaos and it is difficult to pass on."

She walked closer and seemed to have found her direction.

The direction is the regular month.

She walked to Chang Yue and did not see her speak, but a voice sounded: "Senior Brother"

When An Sanping turned his face and looked, he seemed to see tears in Chang Yue's eyes. In just a moment, he thought, maybe he had read it wrong.

Chang Yue stretched out her left hand and held her left hand. At that moment, everyone clearly felt that An Fan's eyes gradually became a little brighter, and there seemed to be an expression on his face.

"Senior brother, how long has it been?"

Chang Yue calmly replied: "It's been a month."

The wind blew and looked at Chang Yue jokingly.

"It's so long for so long"

An Fan was a little incoherent and anxious, as if he couldn't find the words when he wanted to express them.

Chang Yue seemed to know that she could not say much at this time, and held her hand tightly and said gently: "I'm here to take you back this time. You don't have to wait any longer in the future."

"I'll go back?" An Fan was a little confused.

Chang Yue thought about it and said, "You can rest assured."

Seeing that he nodded to him, An Sanping concentrated his energy. Soon after a while, he saw the golden soul-raising stone stopping above everyone's heads.

Chang Yue gently lifted An Fan's palm, and the soul stone fell directly into An Fan's palm.

Everyone was shocked. Chang Yue's expression could not tell anything.

At this time, An Sanping secretly tried to summon the soul stone, but the soul stone remained motionless.

Feng Qisi understood and smiled at An Sanping: "The Valley Master should stop and go outside to ask about the truth!"

Chang Yue spoke: "Look, I said you can go back."

He said as he pulled his hand and said softly: "Go! I'll take you home."

With the golden light shining, An Fan's blood stain was all gone, and his snow-white and transparent fingers touched the soul stone and murmured: "Senior Brother, I'm back."

The golden light enveloped her whole body, and her eyebrows and eyes gradually became clear. She was originally a smart woman with a beautiful and elegant appearance. She smiled at this time, which made Fu Huaner secretly say, "She looks very happy."

After An Sanping saw it clearly, he was secretly shocked: "It turns out that the portrait in the ancestor's room is her."

An Fan turned into a red light in a blink of an eye and turned into a soul stone.

Everyone let down their hearts and took away the illusion. Before they could see clearly that their place was a deserted tomb at the foot of Meishan Mountain. The four statues of evil-proof stones could be vaguely identified. It can be seen that the deserted tomb was also a luxurious cemetery.

An Sanping suddenly felt dizzy. He knelt on the ground with his sword, holding his forehead, and sweated coldly: "Master, I suddenly felt very panicked." Then he fainted on the ground.

Lin Xiaotang was so scared that he immediately flew up and helped him up, raised his head and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Fu Huan'er pouted and said, "Gathering Ganoderma lucidum in his body echoes the soul stone. An Fan's memory of soul and soul has become his memory, but it's really not a good thing!"

Chang Yue went over and touched his pulse and said, "Huan'er said it well. He's fine. Just take a break!"

Chang Yue stood up and walked straight to the stone tablet covered with weeds in front of the tomb. Feng Qisi behind him saw this, turned his fingers into a sword, and cut off the dense weeds for him.

After hundreds of years of storm, the edge of the stone tablet has long been weathered and destroyed, with only half of it left. The weeds have protected that part of the handwriting. What is vaguely identifiable is the "Tomb of Tong'an".

Chang Yue frowned and said nothing. With a palm, the stone tablet shattered to the ground.

Fu Honglian pulled Fu Huan'er and the others and whispered: "Xiao Changyue is in a bad mood, don't look at her."

Feng Qisi still remembered his grudge of "whether to marry Chu Wenxin or not", and wanted to get it back immediately, and asked ignorantly: "This soul stone is probably broken, right? Or, as long as you come from Zhiyun Peak, you will recognize it? If that happens, who would still want to steal it? It's not right. Its first master is my Ming and Qing ancestor?"

Chang Yue looked at the deserted tomb without looking back and said:

"There are coming and going, and the cause and condition are in harmony, but this is nothing more than that."

Feng Qisi's eyes lit up: "What do you mean is that the person who forged such a powerful magic weapon as Soul Stone back then is An Fan?!"

Chang Yue does not speak, which means default.

Feng Qisi really couldn't understand: "If the fairy who has achieved such an accomplished career would be like a beautiful world if it weren't for the word "love". Who knew that she would really dig her own grave without knowing it."

Lin Xiaotang said, "Mishan is close to me. If you ask me, we might as well go and have a visit, so that my brother will not be able to lie underground. When he wakes up and asks, he may not tell the truth that everything will be revealed."

No one objected, so he moved up the mountain with his sword again.

As soon as he arrived above the villa, Lin Xiaotang discovered it first. He shouted in surprise: "What's going on?!"

The villa is full of corpses and blood splatters all over the courtyard, which is a terrible sight!

After everyone fell, Feng Qisi hurriedly went in to check, but there was still a living mouth. Fu Honglian shook her head and said, "There are no living people anymore. Their cultivation is very shallow and no soul left."

Fu Huan'er explored one of the corpses and said, "I just died shortly after I was killed. The murderer probably didn't run far."

Lin Xiaotang hurriedly suggested: "Let's go chase after me separately?"

Chang Yue raised his hand to stop him, his expression was not very good. He said, "We have been trapped! Huan'er, see if there are any family members of the deceased. If not, go down the mountain quickly!"

Fu Huan'er rushed in.

In the blink of an eye, she came out and said, "The clothes are all the same, there is no family, no women."

Feng Qisi immediately said, "Go!" and pulled them up.

Among the group, only Fu Huaner and Lin Xiaotang were in a fog and did not understand what Chang Yue said was "being trapped". Others, such as Fu Honglian's spiritual fight, all knew it and was very worried.

Lin Xiaotang was afraid that someone would have intercepted the mountain, so he was worried. He thought about whether he would wake An Sanping up first if there was a fight. Unexpectedly, he returned to the Lihun Valley smoothly along the way.

It was not until they returned to the Valley of Souls that the genius really fell. Sikao and the others set up a pile of fire outside and roasted rabbits, giving up the small space in the house to the elders who had just returned with a serious expression.

Si Kao stretched his head into the room and smiled at his friends: "It seems that they must have encountered some trouble. I heard that over the years, when Ganoderma lucidum appears, it must have been a matter of trouble. At the beginning, there will always be a little uneasy for a few years, and then in exchange for the world of immortal cultivation, it will be at least a few decades of harmony!"

Qi Lan looked around, curled her lips and said, "It seems that we have to suffer a little first. Look at this place, there is not enough houses and no food. How should we live?"

A person next to him smiled: "It's not your turn to worry about this. Isn't it because there is Brother Lin? I guess he must be more anxious than you in this matter. He is so smart, so he must have planned it long ago! Let's wait and see!"

The test taker took over the conversation: "That's right! I'm convinced him, dare to think, say anything, and dare to do anything! There are always more ways than difficulties. Besides, we are here to learn skills, and we must not be as comfortable as we are at home. In the name of the Buddha, we must be familiar with the unique skills of various schools. Now he is willing to accept us, which is really our luck!"

Qi Lan tilted his head and thought for a moment: "After saying this, it's true that the first Ming and Qing Taoist priests did not accept foreign disciples, and the second Xiao Xinghuai was very arrogant and did not use any other moves. He decided that the martial arts and immortals in Lihun Valley were the best in the world, let alone teaching others."
Chapter completed!