Recently, Jiang Yan has noticed that people have been appearing around his yard. These people are not weak in cultivation and have unknown purposes.
Jiang Yan didn't want to cause trouble, but these people never meant to leave.
Although he is not afraid, Yaya Little Gardener and Lu Deng are still weak. If these people have malicious intentions, they will be in a worrying situation. Jiang Yan decided to use these people to test his new technique.
There is a forest not far from the yard, and the three people in the forest are watching Jiang Yan's every move from a distance.
But just when they turned around, a man in white clothes with a stiff expression suddenly appeared behind them.
"Who are you?" one person asked in surprise.
The man in white twisted his neck and moved other parts of his body, making a creaking sound.
The man in white did not answer their questions, but raised his fingers, and the spiritual energy on his fingertips gathered crazily, gradually reaching the point of making people's hearts palpitate.
"Finger to the sky..."
The man's tone was extremely blunt, but as soon as he pointed out the three people, they hurriedly ran away. A violent explosion sounded from where they were standing, and the vegetation was destroyed, leaving a huge crater of 100 feet.
The power of this finger makes people break out in cold sweat. Among the three people under surveillance, the strongest one has reached the third level of Wangxian. Those who can achieve Wangxian level are considered rare geniuses in Yuling Continent.
"Stop, let's leave now!"
The three of them wanted to give up, but Jiang Yan was not ready to let them leave. He also wanted to try out a new technique.
"Star Catcher"
The man in white stretched out his hand, and at the same time, endless coercion came from all directions, blocking all the three people's escape routes. This palm came across the space, and the distance of ten feet was reached in an instant. This big hand stuck the leader's arm like an iron clamp.
Throat.
"Jiamen method?"
The three people were horrified to recognize that this was the turbulent Dharma of the Jiazi Geng and Xin years. However, this Jiamen Dharma is said to have been lost. There is only one person in the world who knows it, and that is Jiang Lun, the number one in the Eight Prefectures at that time.
"Are you Jiang Gan?"
In the panic, the man dropped an object from his body, and it was this object that saved their lives.
"Bookcase?"
Jiang Yan walked out of the forest, and after receiving Jiang Yan's instructions, the man in white let the three men go.
The bookcase is a symbol of the Wenfu, which means that the three people monitoring him are scribes!
"Are you scribes?" Jiang Yan asked.
"The three of us are Xin Bai, Yu Hang and Sun Yuan who were born in Wen Mansion a hundred years ago."
"During the crisis in the Qing capital, the three of us and I were traveling and escaped the disaster. Later, I heard that you were the next palace master appointed by Master Wei and were practicing in Discord City, so the three of us came."
Bai said.
"I was presumptuous. When I saw the three of you sneaking around, I thought you were villains from the Baiyang Sect. I never thought you were classmates from the Wen Mansion. Please forgive me." Jiang Yan apologized hastily.
"It doesn't matter, the three of us want to see what kind of person you are and what ability you have to become the next palace master, so we haven't revealed our identity." Yu Hang said.
"It took the three of us a hundred years to reach the third level of Wangxian. I didn't expect that you would already have the cultivation of the seventh level of Wangxian at such a young age. If time passes, there will be hope for you to recover." Sun Yuan said excitedly.
"Since you are a classmate of Wenfu, please come in and have a chat."
"No need, I've already seen what I need to see, and I should leave, but before I leave, I want to tell you something."
The three of them looked at each other with incomparable solemnity in their expressions.
"Speaking."
"Although most of the people in Yunzhou were transferred out by Mr. Wei, there are still many people left behind. These people suffered a disaster in this short period of time.
The Baiyang Sect uses the people of Yunzhou as a cauldron to practice various evil arts. Today's Yunzhou is already a smog, and in six years, the strength of the Baiyang Sect has been different from what it used to be. Almost everyone has broken through the original level.
Cultivation."
"Fortunately, the seniors of the Wen Mansion used their lives as a monument to banish guests and protected the school building, but it is really difficult to recover Qingdu."
"After the Battle of Qingdu, all scribes regarded the Baiyang Sect as a life-and-death enemy, and paid special attention to their movements. The Baiyang Sect has been moving quite frequently this year, and it is very likely that they will attack the next school." Sun Yuan added.
road.
"Where is their next target?"
Jiang Yan's heart also sank into the valley. His cultivation was advancing rapidly, but the strength of the Baiyang Sect was also advancing by leaps and bounds, and the situation of the scribes was still difficult.
"The most likely ones are two places, Yuefu and Xumifu. Xumifu is one of the three upper prefectures. I guess they don't dare to attack rashly, but Yuefu will be simpler in comparison."
This is similar to the information Jiang Yan got in Xunhuanfang. It seems that many people in the Eight Prefectures have guessed that Cizhao Ren's next target is most likely Yuefu.
"I can't stay in Discord City for a long time, so I'm leaving now."
"Where are you three going?"
"All the sages of the literary world have traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, and the three of us will continue to complete the unfinished practice. If you regain the Qingdu in the future, as long as you raise your arms, no matter where we are, we will definitely
I will do my best to you personally!"
After saying goodbye to Jiang Gan, the three of them left Discord City.
The defeat of Wenfu has cast a shadow on scholars all over the world. Now everyone in Wenfu is practicing hard, just to avenge their shame in the future.
After Xin Bai and the others left, Jiang Yan also decided to go to Yuling Continent to investigate.
In a small test of his skills in a battle just now, the man in white confirmed the paper binding he had just completed, and inherited his martial arts enlightenment, and was especially proficient in the armor method.
Jiang Yan himself has the cultivation level of the seventh level Wangxian, and the power of this white-clothed paper tie comes from Jiang Yan, and it can also exert the strength of the fifth level Wangxian.
This kind of cultivation is neither very strong nor will it attract too much attention, nor is it too weak to cope with various crises.
In addition to the white paper tie, Jiang Yan also made a black paper tie, and this black paper tie inherited Jiang Yan's Yin power.
Jiang Gu drew his index finger on the void, and two talismans appeared and finally merged into the paper-shaped figure.
No matter how strong Zhizha's cultivation was at the time of creation, there will never be any improvement, but with this spirit-gathering talisman, the consumed spiritual energy can be replenished, and any injury that is not devastating can be recovered on its own.
"From now on, you two will be called Fan Qi and Xie Ba."
It was inconvenient for Jiang Yan to leave Discord City, so he created two Zhizha Fan Qi and Xie Ba instead, and no one would know that these two Zhizha were his own clones.
"You two, Fan Qi, will go to Wushan. Xie Ba, you will go to Xumi Mansion to secretly find out about the Unsullied."
"yes!"
Of course he would do what he promised to Fang Xiang as a loyal person, but Jiang Yan was no longer the young man he was when he first entered the world. Before taking the Unsullied away, he planned to investigate Ye Di first.
The true identity of the emperor.
While in the Confucian Mansion Library, Jiang Yan discovered that the Night Emperor had a close relationship with the legendary Wushan Goddess, so Jiang Yan wanted to start investigating from this ancient lineage.
As for the coffin lent to him by Emperor Fang Ye, it was Jiang Yan's trump card, and he would not use it lightly unless it was absolutely necessary.