Yu Linghe turned around and saw that it was a young Taoist priest staring at himself with big eyes, in disbelief.

With a slight smile, Yu Linghe felt secretly proud. Fortunately, he had the foresight. After discovering that the power of the demon wind was gradually inferior, he changed his clothes, so he would not be rude at this moment. Otherwise, he would probably be suspected of whether a beggar had entered the mountain.

With a fist, Yu Linghe smiled and said, "I'm down at Yu Linghe, I'm ordered to enter the mountain."

"Yu Linghe? Order..." The young Taoist priest was obviously stunned, and his eyes became more suspicious: "You are ordered... to enter the mountain from here?"

Yu Linghe nodded in surprise, and he turned around and looked around. The wind was full of coldness at the entrance of the canyon. Although he had just come in from here, when he recalled it, he still felt a thrilling feeling. His brows frowned slightly, and he vaguely noticed a trace of unusualness.

When he was in the canyon, he thought it was a test for Tianfuxian to do it, and with that powerful treasure map for self-defense, he never doubted the other party's purpose.

However, now looking at the surprised appearance of the young Taoist priest and his feelings in the Demon Wind Canyon, you will know that he seemed to have neglected something.

That magic wind's ghost crying and howling sound skills were fine, but this corrosive power was extraordinary.

Yu Linghe believes that not to mention a believer, even if a person who is a Tongzhi or even a higher power comes here, he will not be indifferent.

Except for himself, who has both the God of Blood Eye and the target, the possibility that others want to pass is probably slim.

So, did you make any taboos when you came out of the canyon like this?

However, now that things have come to this point, Yu Linghe can only grit his teeth and smile: "Yes, what do you mean by Brother Dao?"

The Taoist priest twitched twice and said, "Little Tao Fan Yiyan." His mouth stumbled a few times, and asked again: "Brother Yu, are you really coming in from this Demon Wind Canyon?"

Yu Linghe said angrily: "Where did you come in from below? Could it be that Brother Fan hasn't seen it?"

Fan Yiyan shook his head quickly, his face was extremely strange, and said, "Forgive me, Brother Yu, it was a rash little Taoist." He paused for a moment and said, "I don't know who my orders were from this canyon."

Yu Linghe shrugged his shoulders. He originally wanted to lift the name of Tian Fuxian, but when he spoke to his mouth, his heart moved. He turned his wrist and took out the note he had obtained outside the canyon.

Fan Yiyan took the note and looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help but frown, and even cursed in his heart.

What is this? Who is the one who makes the trick? Isn’t this intention to harm others?

Seeing that he had a bad face, Yu Linghe humbly asked for advice: "Brother Fan, is there something wrong with this thing?"

Fan Yiyan pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Yu, I'm not sure about it. The person who wrote this note to you is afraid he doesn't have a good intention."

Yu Linghe was stunned and said, "How is that possible?"

Tian Fuxian and Nan Sifu's attitude towards him was still vivid in their minds. It would be a joke to say that they had spent so much effort to bring themselves into the ancient Shu sect but were not in a good mood and wanted to take his life.

Moreover, with the strength of Tianfuxian, if you really want Yu Linghe's life, you only need a little finger, or simply crushing it with spiritual power is enough. How can you still have such trouble?

Fan Yiyan sighed softly: "Brother Yu, if it is not bad as I expected, you must have no idea about the origin of this canyon."

Yu Linghe nodded slightly and said, "That's right, please give me advice from Brother Fan."

Fan Yiyan smiled and said, "This canyon is called the Heavenly Demon Wind Canyon. In the canyon, the secret technique of the powerful masters of this sect blessed the secret technique, and set up the Yinfeng Array of the Heavenly Root Net." He paused, and a hint of shock appeared on his face, and said, "This Yinfeng is known as the Heavenly Demon Wind, and is one of the most vicious demon winds in the world. Not only is the sound of the wind harshly, it also gives birth to rotting bones and poisonous. If anyone is in it for a long time, the corpse melted by the Yinfeng will definitely not exist!"

Yu Linghe nodded with a serious expression, but he felt a little proud in his heart.

This demon wind is indeed extraordinary, but I haven’t walked all the way, not only unscathed, but also gained a lot.

Fan Yiyan was not the worm in Yu Linghe's belly, so he naturally didn't know what he was thinking. Moreover, since he spoke at this moment, he naturally continued: "This Heavenly Demon Wind Canyon is a passage behind our sect, and it is said that it can directly lead to outside the sect. However, since its completion, no one has been able to enter and exit this passage..."

Looking at his strange eyes, Yu Linghe finally understood why this person was so surprised.

A wry smile appeared on his face. It turned out that no one could pass through this canyon from beginning to end before, so his eyes were so strange when he looked at him.

With a light cough, Yu Ling said, "Brother Fan, this is my first time entering the sect. I don't know all this. Please forgive me."

Fan Yiyan waved his hand and said readily: "Brother Yu, you have to be polite. Since you are holding the elders of this sect, you are your own people." He waved the note, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Brother Yu, who is the elder who gave you the warrant?"

Yu Linghe said in surprise: "Can't you tell me?"

His surprise at this moment was not pretending. This note must have been left by Tian Fuxian. As the leader of the ancient Shu Sect, would he still be unfamiliar with his handwriting?

Fan Yiyan smiled bitterly and said, "Since Brother Yu doesn't want to say it, that's okay." He thought for a while and said, "Brother Yu, today I am the younger brother responsible for patrolling the back mountain. However, the matter of entering the sect from the canyon has exceeded my control." He stretched out his hand and pointed to a pavilion on the mountain road, and said, "Please drink tea here and wait for the path."

Yu Linghe responded with a smile. He came to the pavilion and saw the fruit and sweet melons and fragrant tea that had been prepared here.

Turning his head and looking at Fan Yiyan, Yu Linghe smiled and said, "Brother Fan, you are very leisurely in your job."

Fan Yiyan's face turned slightly red and said, "I'm laughing." He asked Yu Linghe to sit down, hold his fists and bow, then turned around and left.

Yu Linghe frowned slightly, feeling that since she saw Fan Yiyan, all this was full of weirdness. She had never seen Fan Yiyan before, and he would have left him alone here with such confidence. If he had been together in a different place, even if he didn't break the casserole and asked the end, he would definitely not leave easily.

With a slight movement in his heart, Yu Linghe was drinking tea and eating pastries calmly on the surface. But in fact, he was simply ignorant and was observing the surroundings secretly. After a while, he was shocked because he found that there seemed to be a thought in the dark that had locked him firmly. Moreover, this thought was extremely obscure. If his spiritual power was not far superior to ordinary people and had quite an adventure in this regard, he might not have been able to discover it.

He sighed inwardly, there was indeed a master in the ancient Shu Sect, so it would be better to be a little low-key here.

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Fan Yiyan explained, turned around and left.

Of course he knew that he was a little reckless in doing this, but his heart was so hot that he could not be extinguished.

That guy came out of the Demon Wind Canyon, so his thoughts on finding out the origin of this person were unprecedentedly urgent. Of course, he knew the arrangement of his back mountain, so he was not worried about Yu Linghe's actions to destroy the back mountain.

In a hurry, Fan Yiyan turned several turns on the mountain road, passed several warning points, and then went to a courtyard.

This is the back mountain management office of the sect. At this time, a short and fat Taoist priest was sitting leisurely in the backyard. He was sleeping on the grass with his breasts bare and his face was silly. The snoring was so loud that it seemed that even the earth was trembling.

Fan Yiyan smiled bitterly, hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward with a tough bullet, first bowed deeply, and then said, "Master."

The fat Taoist priest slept soundly, and the snoring seemed to be even louder.

Fan Yiyan was helpless and raised his voice and said, "Master! Someone has entered the back mountain!"

The next moment, the thunderous snoring disappeared, and Fan Yiyan's eyes flashed, and the fat Taoist priest was already standing in front of him like a ghost.

Although this guy is not small in size, once he acts, he will be decisive and almost reaching the extreme.

However, Fan Yiyan was not surprised by this after seeing many such scenes, but said calmly: "Master, my disciple is responsible for patroling the back mountain today. Suddenly, he found that a person appeared in the back mountain, so he came to report."

The fat Taoist priest's face was originally full of anger. After hearing this, he couldn't help but yawn. The urgency of the wind and fire on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace. He shook his head and said complainingly: "You uneasy boy, you can enter the mountain if someone enters the mountain. Just ask someone to take him in. Why do you run to my teacher to disturb my cultivation?"

Fan Yiyan shook his head secretly, "What a pure practice, you're just sleeping."

However, at most, he just said a few words in his mind, but he didn't dare to say them.

With a light cough, Fan Yiyan said, "Master, that person is here strangely."

"Hmph, the people entering the back mountain meteorological path are more or less secrets. Do you care about so much?" The fat Taoist priest shook his head and said, "You have to remember that our master and apprentice, the back mountain officer, is just a noun. It's enough for people to come in and say hello, don't be shameless. Humph, there are so many powerful people in the sect, and no one wants to take on this good job. Why do you think it's because?"

Fan Yiyan stumbled and said with a wry smile: "Master, if he came in from the path of the deceased, the disciple would naturally not meddle in other people's business. But the problem is..." He sighed softly: "That person did not come in from the path of the deceased..."

The fat Taoist priest glared at his eyes and said, "Nothing is said, those who enter the back mountain can only communicate through the meteorological path. Don't you know if you bully the master?"

Fan Yiyan waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Master, calm down, this person comes from the Demon Wind Canyon..."

"What? Where?"

"Demon Wind Canyon!"
Chapter completed!