After Pang Songquan went down the mountain, he charged his phone as soon as possible and then contacted Wen Ziyuan.

"Xuanyang asked you to contact me?"

"Yes." Simply put it simply.

After listening, Wen Ziyuan was silent for a long time and asked, "What is the name of that person in the mountains?"

"Zong Muhua."

"You..." Hearing this name, Wen Ziyuan took a deep breath and sneered: "You are so brave. Do you dare to steal Zong Yaoshi's medicine?"

After mocking a few words, Wen Ziyuan said: "Go to the foot of Shu Mountain to wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ziyuan didn't know what to say.

Don't he know about things in advance?

That's Zong Muhua, a lunatic who offended almost half of the world for his daughter.

He was too lazy to care if someone was left there, and maybe he had to find a way to make a fortune.

Whoever lets it be Chen Yang, he can't help it.

That night, the two met at the foot of Shushan.

Wen Ziyuan said, "I will explain it to you first. After going up the mountain, you are not allowed to speak or say a word. If you can't do it, I will leave now and you will go up the mountain alone."

Pang Songquan asked: "Why?"

Wen Ziyuan said: "It is difficult to repay the debt of favors, but it is also difficult to get them. Why didn't Zong Muhua come here to ask for this favor by himself? Haven't you ever thought about it?"

"I haven't thought about it."

"Then don't think about it, don't talk anyway. You will offend Shushan Sword Sect and you will be in trouble."

This kind of sect has very complex relationships and its secular status is also complex.

Unlike Taoist Buddhism, there is a Taoist temple that can open up and bear incense.

It’s not like the immortal gate, where you do whatever you want and act according to your mood.

Although we don’t have money, we can say with a shameless attitude that we don’t love money.

But these sects in the martial arts world cannot let go of their face and want money. How can such good things happen?

The key is that each one is very arrogant.

I feel that my sect has existed since ancient times, and has been passed down for hundreds of years and has been much different from Taoist Buddhism.

I don't know who gave this face.

So no one wants to contact them, even the poor people in the Immortal Sect don’t want to contact them more.

The monk circle also has a chain of contempt.

The sects of the Jianghu are the lowest-level contempt chain.

But even so, the subsidies the country should give every year, otherwise people will make trouble, crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves like a resentful woman.

They also want the Taoist temple quota.

They still need the quota of Buddhist practice venues.

Saying shameless is a polite and polite person.

Do you want to say that they are short of money? In fact, some of them are really not short of money.

One day, if you rush in and sweep it around, you will get more rewards than robbing the bank.

They all look like wealthy slaves, and don’t know who they are left to.

They stayed in the hotel at the foot of the mountain for one night.

Go up the mountain the next morning.

Shushan is also called Wawu Mountain. The mountainous area is extremely large and connected to Bashan in the west.

Crossing this mountain is the poor Bashan faction.

But unlike Shushan, the Bashan School has no tourists all year round.

Occasionally, when they meet backpackers in trouble, they have to use manpower and material resources to rescue them.

The Shushan Sword Sect is different. Many of the lands below Shushan belong to them.

A lot of rent is charged every year.

This year, Shushan Scenic Area has been doing better and better, and all kinds of income has increased. The Shushan Sword Sect has also made a lot of money.

In the Jianghu Sect, in terms of income, the Shushan Sword Sect is definitely the best.

In the morning, the mountains are covered with fog.

But the two walked very fast.

More than half an hour later, the two of them arrived at the Shushan Sword Sect.

The gate of Shushan Sword Sect is very grand.

The ancient buildings are not worse than Maoshan Taoist temple. They are located on the mountain, looking steep and fairy-like.

It seems like the true myth and legendary thing, and it makes people expect a sword immortal in the mountains to fly out on his sword.

However, this is mostly just a fantasy.

Even with such a character, it is impossible to fly out in broad daylight to show your public.

After all, there are not many newbie like Chu Qingge who has zero urban life skills.

"drink!"

"ha!"

When I walked past the door, I heard the sounds of huha coming and going, very neatly.

Following the sound, in the huge square in front, a group of teenage kids were practicing in white training uniforms marked with Shushan Sword Sect.

A rough count shows that there are at least two hundred children in this group.

Pang Songquan's tone was a little sour: "There are many disciples of Shushan Sword Sect."

"What's the use of too much?" Wen Ziyuan said indifferently: "It's just decorating the door."

They walked around the square, and many tourists were taking their cell phones to take pictures of this scene.

They found a young man, Wen Ziyuan stepped forward and smiled: "Hello, fellow Taoist, I am Wen Ziyuan."

Taoist priest?

The young man was surprised that there were Taoists coming to them, which was really rare.

He clasped his fists and said, "Is there anything wrong with Taoist priest?"

Wen Ziyuan said: "I have been entrusted to come and send a letter."

Young man: "Is it difficult to do Taoist priests now? Have you changed your career and become a letter man?"

Wen Ziyuan's face turned dark: "I misunderstood, I just sent a letter."

"Oh, who do you give it to?"

"Send to the head of your sect, Lin Xiao."

"Give me the letter."

"Sorry, this letter must be delivered to Master Lin in person."

The young man said: "The head of the sect is very busy and has no time to see you."

Wen Ziyuan said: "It doesn't matter, I can wait."

The young man had no choice but to say: "Then come with me."

He took them into a small hall and soaked two cups of tea. The young man said, "Wait, I'll talk to the head."

"It's trouble."

Wen Ziyuan raised her legs and said, "Nanya was so pitted by him this time."

When he learned about Chen Yang's death yesterday, his first reaction was impossible.

Sure enough, I received a call from Pang Songquan today.

Chen Yang didn't have a hangup, but he wasn't much better.

Being imprisoned.

Pang Songquan looked at him in wonder: "What's wrong with the real person in Nanya?"

"You don't know yet? Xuanyang didn't tell you?"

Pang Songquan shook his head.

Wen Ziyuan smiled and told him what happened yesterday.
To be continued...