"Have you found the whereabouts of Xiaoyao Fold?" After all, dealing with Yunzhen should be given priority.

"It's not Xiaoyao whisk, but some broken letters."

Yun Zhen took out a roll of ancient documents from his arms. It was the parchment roll dug out from the mud beside the pavilion while waiting for Yaorao and the others to arrive.

"What does these parchment scrolls have to do with Xiaoyao Fold?" Yaorao looked at Yun Zhen in confusion.

Yun Zhen's eyes sank, and his fingers solemnly brushed the file with no visible color, and his skin was yellow and crispy, and said slowly: "Several parchment scrolls are all threaded together with the silk thread on the Xiaoyao whisk. In other words, it should belong to Master Zi Yan's uncle."

The whisk has always been Zi Yan's possession, so the only one who can use the silk thread on the whisk to penetrate things is Zi Yan himself?

Long Jue touched his chin. Yun Zhen’s real purpose was to find Zi Yan. Then these letters should have a lot of significance. Maybe some secrets about Zi Yan’s whereabouts were found in it.

Before Yun Zhen opened the parchment, Yaorao looked up at the dilapidated pavilion in front of her.

The splendor jumped in the enchanting eyes.

Although ten thousand years of time can wear out any bright and beautiful appearance, no matter how broken the pavilion looks at this time, as long as it still stands for ten thousand years, it can be enough to show how much effort the pavilion builder has spent.

Zi Yan's note was found in the land next to the pavilion, so it is very likely that the owner of the pavilion was him.

The back mountain behind the Immortal Cave was razed to the ground due to the invasion of the ancient demons. Both the buildings and the magic weapon were ruthlessly crushed into pieces and buried deep underground. Facing this wasteland, the strong pavilion above the wasteland, the enchanting feeling deeply doubted.

Why do some people build such a strong pavilion in this desolate mountain? And... they plant red plum blossoms in front of the pavilion in a romantic way?

The enchanting eyes stopped on the red plum tree again. The long eyelashes flashed, and if you had a judgment in your heart, the pavilion was obviously not a place to take a break, but the place where the pavilion owner lived for a long time.

So...what do you live here? This is something worth pondering!

I hope the ancient parchment scroll in Yun Zhen’s hand can answer all these questions. Yaorao said in her heart, but Yun Zhen opened the letter with a bitter face for everyone to observe.

"I can't understand what is drawn above at all." Yun Zhen said depressedly.

Well, I really can't understand it, they are all strange circles. Fan Da was dizzy when he saw the paper. However, Long Jue and Yaorao still felt a little familiar when he saw it.

Although it is difficult to understand, subconsciously think in that direction...

"This is not a word, but a very awkward type of talisman, right?" Long Jue thought the symbols were very interesting, so he carefully studied them.

"Tactics?" Yun Zhen and Yun Wanrong's faces were slapped down at the same time.

"It seems that this is not a relic of Master Zi Yan's uncle, but belongs to another master who is the same generation as him." The Yun brothers and sisters said in unison. "Because Master Zi Yan's uncle doesn't understand any talisman skills, our family specializes in practicing illusion skills."

"However, those who were the same generation as Master Zi Yan's uncle back then did have a senior who specialized in talisman cultivation."

Yun Zhen vaguely remembered this past and immediately felt extremely disappointed. It seemed that Bai was excited and asked everyone to come with such a big fanfare. He found that the parchment scroll recording the talisman technique had no relationship with Zi Yan's uncle. He was so depressed.

"Don't make a conclusion first, let me see." Long Jue said.

However, Yaorao and Long Jue sat around the round table in the pavilion, carefully studying the various ancient symbols on the puffer scroll. Talisman is an ancient skill, with slow changes, but the branches are very complicated. The symbols on the puffer scroll are obviously completely different from the theory of the world's talisman symbols and the old man Kong Kongzhe. But the so-called change is inseparable from the sect. After a day of deduction, Yaorao and Long Jue also saw some tricks.

When the two raised their heads, it was already evening. The night was like bat wings, and it was pressing heavily from afar, instantly driving the light to the sky. The sound of insects whispered in the wind, shattering in the thin air, which made people feel that the long night was even quieter.

Yun Wanrong wanted to take out the lighting crystal, but at this moment, Yaorao suddenly raised her head in surprise.

Everyone saw Long Jue and Yaorao's seriousness, and they stood quietly behind them and were in a daze. However, Yaorao looked up and her eyes flashed and squinted, and she couldn't help but let people look forward along her gaze.

What did she see?

A glowing red plum blossom!

A glowing red plum blossom emits a dim light like a firefly.

On the red plum trees in front of the pavilion, hidden under the branches and leaves, there is a unique red plum blossom that vaguely shines with a light luster!

The light is very light, but it is becoming more and more obvious in the darker night! If you see it late at night, you must think it is a small insect that will shine among the trees, but in this evening when light and dark alternately, everyone can easily tell that it is a plum blossom.

"Brother! Brother! Look!" Yun Wanrong shook Yun Zhen's hand desperately and shouted anxiously. The excited voice clearly contained some indescribable emotions.

"Oh my God!" Yun Zhen was obviously stunned.

Long Jue frowned lightly. "Did the plum blossom remind you of something again?"

"Yes..." Yun Zhen swallowed. "There is a supreme elder of my Dao Sect who is now respected as Daoguangzi. His former alias was 'Plum Light'. Because he loved plum blossoms the most and especially liked to practice under plum blossoms, he created a unique skill that could make plum trees shine in the night."

He said hesitantly: "But the plum light of the uncle of the Daoguangzi Master is much more gorgeous than this little plum blossom. Legend has it that his seclusion place is brilliant at night. The trees are like jade carvings and the flowers are like fireworks. It can be called a wonderland of fairyland. I have never seen it with my own eyes, but my master has always praised the scenery."

Another photon appeared!

"It was also the one who entered the secret realm of the prehistoric world at the same time as Zi Yan?" Yao Rao asked incisively.
Chapter completed!