Yan Ning was just a little confused about the matter between Taoist Nanfeng and Zhang Quan, and then left it behind. Anyway, the Luotian Grand Ceremony a month later, the person who should appear would naturally appear. Yan Ning didn't have to be serious about this with Hang Wanzong and the others.

After asking the question, everyone went back to their room to rest. Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya's room was broken with a big hole when they started to do something before, so they couldn't continue to live. Everyone pushed open the doors of other rooms and looked at it, but they didn't expect that it was cleaned up inside.

Yan Ning slapped his head. He should have figured out how this inn in the wilderness could be filled with people.

So everyone chose a room for rest. Tang Zixuan and Mo Yuchen sorted out Li Zhiyu's corpse all night long. The battle was too fierce just now, and they didn't even have a chance to be sad. Now that they saw their partners turn into a cold corpse, Tang Zixuan and Mo Yuchen were somewhat sad.

Fortunately, Tang Zixuan's soul was still inside, so Hang Wanzong took it away, but it would take seven days before reunion. At that time, Li Zhiyu's stay or not will probably be decided by Longhu Mountain.

Yan Ning and others struggled all night. It was the next afternoon when they woke up. Yan Ning opened his eyes and Zhuang Xiaoya was still sleeping lazily in his arms. Yan Ning couldn't bear to disturb her, so he quietly got up, put on his clothes and went downstairs.

Zhuang Xiaoya was a little unstable after being treated by Hang Wanzong, but under Yan Ning's Wumen medical skills, it was not a big problem. It was just that she would occasionally feel tired and need more rest in the past few days.

When Yan Ning walked to the corridor, he happened to see Mo Yuchen coming downstairs with his luggage. He asked softly: "Are you leaving?"

Mo Yuchen looked at Yan Ning and nodded: "Uncle Master said he didn't want to disturb you, so he didn't wake everyone up."

"I'll give you a look." Yan Ning said, taking the luggage from Mo Yuchen's hand.

Mo Yuchen was stunned, but Yan Ning had already walked towards the stairs. Mo Yuchen took the door and followed Yan Ning, and asked in a low voice: "Are you really the successor of Maoshan?"

"Why do you ask this? Haven't your uncle confirmed it?" Yan Ning asked back.

"No... nothing," Mo Yuchen stammered and asked again, "Where is your master?"

Yan Ning paused, his previous relaxed expression was swept away, and was replaced by a haze. Mo Yuchen didn't know what he said wrong, so he took two steps back in fear: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing," Yan Ning quickly hid his emotions, "My master is dead."

He was not prepared to say too much to Mo Yuchen, not to mention that he was right, Fang Shitian was indeed dead, and he had been dead for more than ten years.

After hearing this, Mo Yuchen understood why Yan Ning suddenly looked up. He couldn't help but imagine that if his master died, he would definitely be as sad as Yan Ning. So he comforted him: "You are so powerful, your master should be very relieved, right?"

"Awesome?" Yan Ning suddenly smiled, "It's okay, but it's not enough."

"Not enough? You hurt my uncle. How old are you? How good are you? "Mo Yuchen felt unbalanced. She was obviously a few years older than Yan Ning, but in terms of Taoism, Yan Ning had more than one or two years of cultivation than her.

"Anyway, that's not enough." Yan Ning sighed and did not continue chatting with Mo Yuchen, because the two of them had already gone downstairs and came outside the inn.

Outside the post station, Tang Zixuan got a tricycle from somewhere. He was sitting bored in the car playing with his mobile phone. Hang Wanzong was a fairy-like figure. Standing outside the post station, looking up at the sky without saying a word. Yan Ning glanced at Hang Wanzong's left sleeve, which was empty.

There was also a ball of dark coke outside the yard, which was the residue left by the corpses of the fox demon and the zombie burning last night.

"Uncle Master." Mo Yuchen shouted.

Hang Wanzong turned around and saw that Yan Ning was coming, and couldn't help but smile: "We're leaving."

"Well, let's go all the way." Yan Ning smiled and put his luggage on the tricycle, and greeted Tang Zixuan.

Tang Zixuan said reluctantly: "Yan Ning, I think you are very powerful. When the Luotian Grand Ceremony is over, will you and I have a competition?"

"Okay, just don't be beaten so hard that I cry!" Yan Ning said generously.

Hang Wanzong couldn't help but smile and said, "Zixuan, if you want to defeat Yan Ning, you will have to work hard this month. Follow your disrespectful master to study hard!"

Tang Zixuan and Mo Yuchen smiled bitterly: "Uncle Master, if Master knew that you said that, he would probably have to come to trouble you again."

Yan Ning said curiously: "I don't know who your master is yet."

"Well," Tang Zixuan smiled, "We will tell you when you participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony."

Yan Ning rolled his eyes.

"Okay, it's getting late, we have to catch a plane, let's leave!" Hang Wanzong was full of immortality and climbed onto the tricycle without any image. Tang Zixuan started the accelerator, and the old tricycle made a loud noise.

"There is a meeting in the mountains and rivers, let's meet again at the Luotian Grand Ceremony!" Yan Ning hugged the three of them and clasped their fists.

Tang Zixuan increased the accelerator and the tricycle quickly disappeared outside the station.

Yan Ning looked at the tricycle's departure back and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Damn it, it's hard to talk to these mountain cannons. Fortunately, I used to have good Chinese."

Yan Ning took out his cell phone and saw that it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. He was returning to the station to wake everyone up. He suddenly turned around and chased after the tricycle left frantically, shouting, "Lend us some gasoline in your car!"

...

Nanzhou City is an inland city, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Within 30 kilometers from the city, there is the famous Wandao Lake Scenic Area, but it is not the destination of Yan Ning and others.

In the center of Nanzhou City, there is a crossroads called Nanjie. It is the most prosperous commercial area in Nanzhou City. Among the four buildings around the intersection, the bosses of the three buildings have the same names. Some people may have forgotten what they were called, but now he has a new heir, whose name is Lu Tai.

Hao Jian drove a RV to the streets of the south. Looking at the bustling streets, he couldn't help but shout: "Brother Tai, your company is really here? This is a prime location with endless wealth. Having a store for rent is enough for you to eat for the rest of your life!"

Lu Tai smiled and said proudly: "A store is nothing. Look, the three buildings around this are all my own!"

"Damn it, it's true, don't scare me!" Hao Jian said in disbelief.
Chapter completed!