Fortunately, Zhang Daofeng and Lu Xun had no trace of ink, so they slapped their thighs and agreed directly.

This made Yan Ning feel relieved. In fact, he also understood that it was absolutely impossible for Yan Ning to take it alone, and it would be fine if the demons were the ones who were against him. If they didn't give him some fat water to their own people, they would be afraid that even Zhang Daofeng and others would stay away from Yan Ning.

Three places were given to Longhu Mountain. Yan Ning calculated that he could sit down about six people. He had already made plans in his mind, and there were six places left, three for Laoshan, three for Tang Sect, and sects similar to Wolong Pavilion. If he wanted to practice next to the Bodhi tree, he could only queue up obediently.

After all, Longhu Mountain and Laoshan, which have permanent places, will never allow other sects to go to the lineup.

After the finalization, Lu Xun took Yan Ning to get the materials.

There are ten thousand-year-old spiritual trees, Longhu Mountain, which is much beyond Yan Ning's expectations. As expected, this super sect that has stood for thousands of years has a foundation that is far from as simple as Yan Ning imagined. The so-called Treasure Pavilion may not be the real treasure hiding place of Longhu Mountain.

The space for the Sumeru Ring is no longer enough, so Yan Ning has used up a little more energy to transport the materials to the small world, and specifically asks Yao Lao to help take care of him.

After packing up everything, Yan Ning was about to go to Laoshan without stopping, but just as he was about to leave, Zhang Daofeng suddenly reminded: "Yan Ning, since the rebirth tower was destroyed, I have locked up Zhang Quan's rebellious son, but no matter what I said, he ignored me. After the Immortal Demon Cave was opened, I asked him to reflect in Guan Ling Taichung. If you have time, why not go and see him?"

Zhang Daofeng must have a lot of feelings for Zhang Quan. If someone else had done so many things that were unreasonable, I was afraid that Zhang Daofeng would have killed him long ago, so how could he keep him until now?

Yan Ning hesitated for a moment and decided to go and take a look at him. After all, the matter of the formation is still in a hurry. He also has to see what is there on the Tang Sect so that Yan Ning can make plans and make conditions with Laoshan.

So, under the guidance of Zhang Daofeng, Yan Ning went to the Spirit Watching Platform alone.

As a frequent visitor to the Spirit Watching Platform, Yan Ning has long been familiar with the road. After passing through the long cave, Yan Ning easily came to the Spirit Watching Platform.

There is still a green grass and blue sky. Not far away is a stone platform. In front of the stone platform is a mountain stream where the white tigers lived.

On the spirit viewing platform, there was a bald man in plain clothes sitting alone on the spirit viewing platform, just like an old man fishing on Dongting Lake. The spirit viewing platform under him was a small boat.

Yan Ning knew that Zhang Quan must have found his arrival, so he did not care and walked to him on foot and shouted in a low voice: "Don't you open your eyes yet?"

Compared to Zhang Quan in the past, Zhang Quan was more like a sleeping lion at this time, hiding his anger to the deepest point.

"You want to be angry with me, and you can resent me," Yan Ning sighed, "If I had known today, why would you have been there?"

Zhang Quan raised his head, his lips were extremely dry, as if they had not opened for a long time, and they were almost stuck together.

His voice was muddy and hoarse: "This is all fate."

"You still believe in life?" Yan Ning said in confusion.

"I used to be like you, and I didn't believe in destiny, but now I know that I was wrong. I am destined to be your stepping stone. No matter how hard I try, you can still sit on my head and trample me hard under your feet."

Yan Ning shook his head: "You can't imagine my experience, it's not fate."

"If your experience is put on me, I can still persevere. At that time, the powerful person is me, and you will believe in your life."

Yan Ning felt that Zhang Quan was like a piece of hard wood, and it couldn't be said, so he simply shut up and listened to his nagging.

Zhang Quan sighed: "Don't you want to ask me about Rebirth Tower and Guan Zixuan?"

"Guan Zixuan is dead, and Weng Wu is also my defeated general. The gate of the Immortal Prison will never be opened, so it's useless to ask."

"Haha, Yan Ning, you can't know everything," said Zhang Quan, "For example, the five golden leaves in your Maoshan!"

Yan Ning's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help asking: "Do you know the five golden leaves?!"

Now Yan Ning has two golden leaves in his hands, one of which is Wumen ghost art and the other is spiritual art. As for the leaves of Tiandao Yitang and Fengshui Gongliang, they are temporarily kept in the hands of Yihu and Jiang Wujue, because they have not thoroughly studied the two ancient books.

The last book of divination to the palace should be in the hands of Wang Tianci, but Wang Tianci has been missing for a long time now. If you want to find the leaves of divination to the palace, you must first find Wang Tianci.

"Don't you find it strange? Why did the immortals gathered in the age of immortals and demons, but they suddenly disappeared, leaving only a little crooked melon and a sealed abandoned son like Lu Xun?" Zhang Quan showed a strange smile.

"What does this have to do with the five leaves in our Maoshan?" Yan Ning became serious. He could feel that the news Zhang Quan knew must be extraordinary.

Who knew that Zhang Quan snatched Yan Ning's appetite, but at this time he closed his mouth: "If I tell you, I'm afraid I won't live long."

"You are my brother. Even if I know the secret, I will not kill you." Yan Ning said with a frown.

Zhang Quan smiled bitterly and said, "No, it's not you who want to kill me, but..."

He glanced above, Yan Ning followed his gaze and saw only the endless sky.

"It's God who wants to kill me, it's this unfair fate!" Zhang Quan laughed unrestrainedly.

Yan Ning looked at Zhang Quan and had a rough guess in his mind.

Yan Ning, Zhang Quan and Yuan Xiao have always been said to have the fortune of heaven and earth. Li Muyi asked Yan Ning to kill the other two in the past to concentrate the fortune of heaven and earth on Yan Ning alone.

But what's the use of this? Now I think it's probably related to the five golden leaves in Maoshan. Zhang Quan's meaning is nothing more than that Yan Ning knew the secret of the golden leaves, so he would have to take action and kill Zhang Quan and Yuan Xiao.

If this secret would make Yan Ning a butcher who killed his brother, Yan Ning would rather not understand it.

He turned around silently and said, "I'll see you next time."

Zhang Quan suddenly stopped laughing and said slowly: "When you kill Weng Wu and get the Ming Po Knife, come to me. Then I will tell you everything I know."

"I hope we will not follow the fate arranged by God for us."

Yan Ning left the Spirit Watching Platform without looking back, leaving Zhang Quan alone, staring at the endless sky in a daze, and talking to himself.

"I really want to... step on the sky that bound us with one foot."
Chapter completed!