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Chapter 30 Hechuan Yang Family

In addition to the blue-robed man in the hall, there was also a girl named Yaoyu standing beside her.

The moment she saw Dongfang Zimo, the woman just smiled indifferently, without her usual playful tone.

When Dongfang Zimo saw this, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"I don't know why senior called me." Dongfang Zimo said with cupped hands.

"Sit down and talk, little friend." To the surprise of both of them, the man in blue robe pointed at the chair beside him and said.

"Thank you, senior, for sitting down." Dongfang Zimo was a little flattered. Logically speaking, he was still a slave, so there was no reason to sit with his master.

"My daughter's current achievements are thanks to my little friend's care. Yao'er has told me everything about yesterday. If my little friend hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid my little daughter would have been harmed. From now on, you and I won't persuade each other, and you don't have to.

I have been serving as a slave for three years." Lan Ain said thoughtfully. His attitude towards Dongfang Zimo was much gentler than before.

"Thank you, senior!" Dongfang Zimo was overjoyed when he heard this and bowed deeply again.

But Yaoyu's expression changed and she could only smile bitterly and remain silent.

"You don't have to thank me. There is one more thing I need to explain to you." The man in blue robe suddenly said in a serious tone.

"Senior, please give me some instructions." Dongfang Zimo's heart skipped a beat and he asked solemnly.

"You have reached the Great Perfection state of Qi training now. It will be difficult to break through again without other opportunities. Furthermore, you have offended the foundation-building monks. Although you can be fine for the time being under my protection, this is not a solution. I suggest you

You can join other sects, one of them will have a chance to break through the foundation building period, and the other two can rely on the power of the sect to be protected." The man in blue robe said his purpose calmly.

"This..." Dongfang Zimo smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

"Why, do you think what I said is inappropriate?" The man in blue robe saw Dongfang Zimo's behavior, and his face darkened.

"No, it's just that this junior has a bad impression of the aristocratic sect, so I'm very helpless." Dongfang Zimo saw that the blue-robed man's expression was wrong, so he quickly explained.

"Oh? Since this is the case. But if you don't join other powerful sects, I'm afraid there will be no hope of building a foundation." The old man Lan seemed to have thought of something and his face showed surprise, and then he said meaningfully.

"Senior gives such advice, how can I let this junior down?" Dongfang Zimo said after pondering.

"Well, very good! There is a sect called Hechuan Yang's sect less than a hundred miles away from here. This sect is very powerful. I heard that the sect leader of Hechuan Yang's sect is also a golden elixir monk. With your talent, you can join this sect.

It should be more than enough." The man in blue robe took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"Hechuan Yang family..." Dongfang Zimo muttered silently.

"I have two bottles of elixirs here that can improve your cultivation. Take them." The man in blue robe flicked his sleeves, and the two vials landed lightly in front of Dongfang Zimo.

"Senior has been so kind to me, but I have nothing to repay, so how can I accept such a precious thing again?" Dongfang Zimo was shocked and refused again and again.

"Since you saved my Yao'er, these two bottles of elixirs are considered as reward and there is no harm in accepting them."

"This is a little kindness from daddy, don't be shy, little Dongfang." Yaoyu joked playfully.

"Thank you, senior." Dongfang Zimo's ears turned red and he bowed deeply again, then put the two bottles of pills floating in the air into his bag.

"You don't need to thank me, I'm just entrusted by someone." The man in blue robe glanced at Yao Yu beside him and smiled calmly.

"Daddy!" Seeing that her thoughts were spoken out, Yao Yu scolded her sweetly.

"Thank you so much, Miss Yao'er. I will keep Miss Yao'er's thoughts in mind. If you have any instructions in the future, I will do my best!" Dongfang Zimo still couldn't figure out who the client mentioned by the man in blue robe was, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Thank you shyly.

"Humph~ I just don't want to owe others any favors." Yaoyu's fair face was stained with a light blush, and she looked extremely cute.

"By the way, my little friend's talisman was destroyed in the battle last night. I have a silver gun here. Although it's not a powerful thing, it's a big help for self-defense." After the man in blue robe finished speaking, a silver light appeared.

It shot out and turned into a silver spear in front of Dongfang Zimo.

"Junior was worried that there was no treasure to use. Now that I have been favored by my senior, I shamelessly accepted it." Dongfang Zimo was overjoyed and took the silver spear in his hand to examine it carefully.

"The road to cultivating immortality is dangerous. You should be more careful in the future. I can only help you this far. Go ahead." The man in blue robe warned with a serious look on his face. Then he waved his hand.

"Yes, thank you very much, senior! Senior and Miss Yao'er, take care of yourself!" Dongfang Zimo said farewell affectionately with his hands in hand.

After Dongfang Zimo left, Yaoyu suddenly asked in confusion: "Daddy, why don't I join the sect with him? Maybe my cultivation level will be improved to the next level."

Hearing this, the man in blue robe glanced at her with a cold snort and said: "You think I don't know your little thoughts. However, this person has a very high talent in cultivation and is a genius in this world. If you can be with this person, you will definitely be a genius."

You have benefited a lot, so I am naturally happy to help you. However, the path of cultivating immortals is extremely dangerous and dangerous, and everyone is deceitful. I can only let you out when you reach the foundation building stage."

Although Yaoyu was very depressed, she had to listen to the man in blue robe.



After bidding farewell to the father and daughter, Dongfang Zimo immediately set off for the Yang clan in Hechuan.

But the target was nearly a hundred miles away from this place, and Dongfang Zimo couldn't fly with a sword, so he had to ride a carriage for several days to reach the river boundary.

Dongfang Zimo came all the way to the busiest street here and inquired about the location of the Yang clan in Hechuan.

Yang's sect is a famous sect nearby. An old man's eyes lit up and he enthusiastically introduced this sect.

After some exchanges, Dongfang Zimo learned the location of this sect.

What he didn't expect was that this sect was actually built on the highest mountain in the river boundary.

This mountain peak is said to be so steep that it is almost impossible for mortals to climb up.

The road to this peak is often blocked by fog. If you enter by mistake, you will lose your way. If there is no one to guide you, it may be difficult to get out.

Dongfang Zimo had a look of surprise on his face after hearing this, but after thanking him, he headed to the so-called mountain peak.

After staying away from the noisy city, Dongfang Zimo came to a quiet mountain forest.

He looked up at the faintly visible mountain peaks in the sky, and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his heart.

As Dongfang Zimo fell deeper and deeper, the fog in front of him became thicker and thicker.

At first Dongfang Zimo didn't care, but now his face looked a little ugly.

"These fogs actually have the effect of blocking spiritual consciousness." Dongfang Zimo stopped and looked solemnly at the white surroundings.

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