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Three hundred and thirty chapters, the last pawn(2/2)

Elder Lang Jisheng also stood up and saluted: "Since Mr. Rand has something to do, Lang wishes you all the best! Since you are leaving tomorrow, I will prepare a small amount of wine in this pavilion to see you off tonight. Be sure to drink two more glasses!"

There is no need to regret, nephew Jun, Mr. Rand will definitely come as a guest frequently in the future, right?"

The traveler replied: "If you are looking for such a quiet and beautiful place, of course I would be happy to visit again."

Lang Jisheng asked one more question: "May I ask where Mr. Rand is going? I will send a car to take you there."

You Fang waved his hands and said: "I go the same way I came from, no need to be polite! I have important things to do here, and I don't want to make my whereabouts public. I hope you two can keep it a secret for me for the time being. Just treat it as if I haven't.

Leave Yunzongguan."

Lang Jisheng and Li Yongjun nodded immediately and said: "Of course, we will announce to the public that Mr. Rand has learned the secret method in retreat at Yunzongguan East Campus, and we will strictly prohibit those who know the inside story from spreading it."

That night, Lang Jisheng held a banquet in the bamboo pavilion to honor You Fang. Before dawn the next day, You Fang walked through the formation of mountains and climbed down the deep cliff on the side of Guanlan Terrace, and quietly left here. Except for a few people in Yunzong Guanzhong,

Except for the core disciples, the rest of the people did not know that he had left, including the Diezhang sect disciples who were stationed in the Donglai Palace. They all thought that Mr. Rand was in retreat in Yunzong Temple, and they felt quite puzzled in their hearts.

On the morning when You Fang left Guanlan Terrace, when he had already walked through the valley, the new sun shone on the eaves of Yunzong Temple. Facing the valley, the distant mountains like potted orchids looked even more beautiful at this moment.

It was green and beautiful. Tang Chaoshang was sitting quietly under a tree near the peak, silently looking at Guanlan Terrace from afar. He had been sitting here all night.

Three days were enough for Tang Chaoshang to rush from the United States to Chengdu and then sneak into Qingcheng Mountain.

Tang Banxiu walked over from behind the tree and asked in a low voice: "Second brother, what did you find?"

Tang Chaoshang frowned and asked: "Ban Xiu, your secret method cultivation is almost the same as mine. Looking at the Qi of Guanlan Terrace from a distance, do you notice anything unusual?"

Tang Banxiu: "Of course there is an abnormality. Guanlan Terrace is the location of the Spiritual Hub of the Valley. It seems to have the appearance of a convergence of spiritual ideas from heaven and earth, just like the essence of the entire Qingcheng Mountain has converged. I think it has something to do with the Diezhang Formation. After all, it is the location of the Diezhang Sect's monastery since ancient times.

, one of the best cultivation treasures in the world. But this abnormality is just extraordinary and nothing unusual."

Tang Chaoshang nodded: "There is no change in the spiritual power of heaven and earth, which means that Liu Li's spiritual fast has not started yet. Either he has not come yet, or the earth master's inheritance ceremony will have to wait for at least three days. And Melander is here.

It’s been four days, could it be that Lang Jisheng’s news is wrong?”
Chapter completed!
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