The spiritual beast guarding the mountain showed her the way, and she was grateful in her heart, and she only intended to take the good intentions into consideration.

Since Brother Tushan said not to meet him, she no longer had to look for ways to meet him.

"Look, isn't that right?"

I saw clouds drifting over in the distance and a sun chariot running towards me.

The huge pangolin shouted loudly: "Zhenren Ziqing."

Chariot's figure stagnated.

In a blink of an eye, he was in front of the two of them.

"Uncle Jia, what's the matter?"

"After this little girl said she was an old friend of the master, I think the young master probably knows her."

The pangolin moved its two little paws.

He saw that Xu Sanniang had a good background and a magnanimous expression, so he thought it must be true, so he put it up, otherwise the general guardians of the mountain would have blocked Sanniang out.

The gauze curtain of the chariot moved slightly, and a slender palm peeled open and asked: "Since we are old friends, please tell me to come."

'See or not see?'

Xu Sanniang didn't answer or ask, but she asked in her heart.

As for why there was no sound transmission, it was precisely because of the spiritual beasts around him.

Even though the spirit beast is very thin, it is actually the True Lord of Nascent Soul. Once she transmits the message, she will be captured by the True Lord.

Tu Shanjun pondered and did not answer.

a long time.

The owner of the chariot put down the gauze curtain and said calmly: "You can come back when you think about it."

The maid who drove the chariot urged the chariot and horses to go to the dojo on the top of the mountain.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice."

Xu Sanniang bowed her hands and saluted, then turned and left after seeing the pangolin waving her hands.

…

"Uncle Master is back!"

The Taoist boy rushed to greet him and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, it's a little early to come back today."

"Boring."

The owner of the chariot shook his head and said.

If it wasn't for the sake of dealing with this so-called young man's friendship and inquiring about information, she wouldn't bother to go.

There are no young talents, no geniuses from the Holy Sect, but none of them are decent.

That's right. Who is a genius who just eats, drinks and has fun when he has nothing to do?

Those real geniuses and mainstays will never appear here. They are either practicing or in forbidden areas, or at the worst, they are studying magic.

The maid smiled and said: "Xiao Linzi, didn't I ask you to send away all the people who came to visit? Why are there still people blocking the door?"

"Doorway?"

"At the entrance of the dojo, Mr. Jia stopped me and the young master."

"oh!"

The Taoist boy suddenly said: "It's her."

"He said he was the ancestor's old friend."

"Yeah?"

The owner of the chariot finally stepped off the low stool and asked casually: "Did you say something?"

The Taoist boy who opened the jade slip in his storage bag knew it was a fake name as soon as he saw it: "But what she said about 'Daheishan', I can't understand what Black Mountain and White Mountain are."

The chariot owner was stunned.

He looked sideways and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said I didn't understand."

"The previous sentence."

"Black Mountain and White Mountain?"

"Daheishan?"

"Daheishan."

The chariot owner's veil blew, revealing a face that was still stunned: "Daheishan? After the old friend?"

Putting these two together, she could only think of one person.

That is ‘Jinghong’.

But if it's a surprise, isn't coming here just like going home? There's no need for anyone to report it.

Jinghong even looked more like the young master of the dojo than she did.

The owner of the chariot suddenly stepped onto the clouds and performed an escape technique, turning into a flash of escape light and disappearing at the end of the long steps.

…

Swish.

A monk wearing a purple sunshine robe stood in front of the monk in a bamboo hat.

"You said you are from Daheishan?"

Xu Sanniang remained silent, shook her head and said, "I don't know what Daheishan is."

"Where did you hear about Daheishan?"

"Brother Tushan told me."

The monk in Ziyang robe asked with focused eyes: "Who?"

"Brother Tushan."

"Tushanjun?"

"Where is he now?"

Xu Sanniang kept silent.

"Something happened to him?"

Xu Sanniang nodded.

"Follow me quickly."

"where to?"

"Go see my master."
Chapter completed!