When Du Changchun saw Yang Xuan coming out, he bowed his hands and said, "senior, have you ever found anything?"


    Yang Xuan did not speak, but his heart moved. The whole underground passage had disappeared quietly, leaving only a dark hole.


    "Don''t go in here in the future!" Yang Xuan said faintly to Du Changchun.


    Although Du Changchun was surprised, he didn''t dare to refute Yang Xuan. Naturally, he didn''t have a chance to promise.


    After receiving the black flame, Yang Xuan was not ready to stay here and left directly with the little blackbird.


    On the way, the little blackbird still looked like he had eaten and stayed motionless on Yang Xuan''s shoulder, which made Yang Xuan doubt whether the goods were dead.


    After thinking about it, he sent the little blackbird back to the forgotten place and gave it to little black.


    It''s not suitable for him to take the little blackbird.


    Yang Xuan flew all the way out of the forgotten place. The place he was going to was the place where the forgotten place was opened this time.


    The Yang family has settled in the forgotten place. Since then, Yang Xuan will not allow anyone to enter the forgotten place. Until the Yang family grows up and can be alone, he will see whether it is open according to the situation.


    But this time


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold.


    If anyone wants to enter the forgotten land, fill it with his life.


    Yang Xuan flew above the sky, and there were endless mountains at his feet. He couldn''t see the end at all.


    The 100000 mountains in the northwest, covering a wide area, have long been famous all over the world. They contain countless rare and exotic grasses and high-level spirit beasts. They have always been the place for the disciples of major sects to experience.


    Along the way, Yang Xuan had seen several groups of disciples of different sects shuttling through the mountains, collecting different grasses or hunting spirit beasts.


    Seeing these spirit beasts, Yang Xuan suddenly remembered that he didn''t seem to have refined the congenital golden elixir for the Yang family.


    The refining method of congenital golden elixir is true. He has already mastered it. However, after learning it, he has never had time to refine it, which is also a big mistake.


    With this in mind, he is close to the target site this time.


    This is next to a great lake. There is a spacious flat land by the lake, and the entrance of the forgotten place will appear here in ten days.


    However, Yang Xuan''s face was cold.


    Because in his mind, taking this place as the center, there are more than thousands of martial artists scattered around this place, and it seems that someone is constantly coming from a distance.


    At first glance, these martial artists know that they are not disciples who come here to practice, but what they are waiting for and looking for.


    Yang Xuan''s face was full of haze. He was reluctant to think about it, but it was obvious that if these people were not surprised, they might all come to the forgotten place.


    A group of people raised a fire by the lake and were resting. Yang Xuan thought about it, fell into the mountain forest on one side, and then went out.


    There are five people in this group, four men and one woman. The highest cultivation is the realm of five Qi Dynasty and Yuan Dynasty. We can see which sect should be the disciples who came out to practice.


    At this time, Yang Xuan had become a scholar.


    When they saw Yang Xuan coming, they all showed a look of vigilance.


    "Hello everyone!" Yang Xuan came over and hugged boxing slightly.


    One of them who looked a little older took two steps forward and bowed his hand: "what''s the matter, brother?"


    He looks about forty, has five Qi cultivation accomplishments and looks rough and crazy, but his eyes flash from time to time, and he looks like he has a strong smell.


    It is said to be about 40, but the appearance of martial artists is generally very different from their actual age, and they can''t do it accurately.


    "Brother, I''m a disciple of Changchun sect. When I pass by here, I see a lot of martial artists here, but I don''t know what''s the matter?" he said, revealing a trace of unstable five Qi Chaoyuan breath.


    "Changchun sect?" the man felt the breath of Yang Xuan and looked puzzled. It was obvious that he had never heard of the sect.


    Yang Xuan was a little dumb. He remembered that Du Changchun was only the cultivation of the five Qi realm. In the northwest, a place with a large number of martial arts talents, it was normal for these people to have never heard of it.


    At this time, a young man behind the man suddenly said, "Changchun Zong, I know, it''s a small sect within the jurisdiction of the beast gate."


    The man knew it now, and the color of vigilance in his eyes dispersed slightly.


    He arched his hands and said, "what do you call me, brother?"


    Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I''m Zhang Fan."


    "It''s brother Zhang. I''m Chen Pingzhi of Dihua sect."


    Yang Xuan arched his hand and said, "I''ve heard a lot about it!"


    In fact, he didn''t even know dihuazong, let alone Chen Pingzhi.


    Chen Pingzhi also said, "as for the martial artists here, brother Zhang doesn''t know whether he really or falsely?"


    Yang Xuan said, "I really don''t know. Please ask brother Chen to solve my doubts."


    Chen Pingzhi didn''t seem to believe it, but he explained: "the martial artists here come for a forgotten place."


    Yang Xuan said in his heart, sure enough!


    After thinking about it, he asked, "I see, but I''m curious that the opening of the forgotten land is not random. Why do you know in advance?"


    Chen Pingzhi smiled and said, "meeting is fate. You might as well sit down and say."


    Yang Xuan didn''t refuse either. He went and sat around the fire.


    At this time, on the fire, there was an animal that didn''t know what it was. It was golden and crisp, emitting an attractive smell.


    Just now the young man who said the name of Changchun sect cut off a piece of meat with a knife and handed it to Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan thanked him, then opened his mouth and ate it. It tasted good, so he couldn''t help praising it: good workmanship.


    Several people sitting around ate when they saw that Yang Xuan didn''t refuse, and their faces showed a relaxed look.


    Generally speaking, martial artists don''t eat strangers'' food outside.


    The so-called heart of preventing people is indispensable. That''s what I''m talking about.


    But Yang Xuan could eat their food without hesitation, which naturally showed that he had no sense of defense against them, so they all put their hearts down.


    The only woman among the five was dressed in red and had a beautiful face. She was the cultivation of the venerable realm and looked at Yang Xuan secretly from time to time.


    Several other people are also looking at Yang Xuan.


    Chen Pingzhi saw that Yang Xuan was so forthright that the last trace of vigilance in his eyes disappeared. He smiled and said, "brother Zhang likes it. You might as well eat more."


    After a pause, he continued, "these are my younger martial brothers and sisters. They came out to practice together this time."


    Yang Xuan nodded and said nothing.


    "As for the elder brother''s doubts," he stopped and asked, "do you know the yuan family in the northwest?"


    Yang Xuan tore a piece of meat and sent it to the entrance. He said, "naturally you know!"


    Chen Pingzhi nodded and looked respectful: "the opening of the forgotten place was originally random, but the yuan family has an elder who is proficient in divine calculation. He calculated the approximate time and place of the opening of the forgotten place in advance and announced it. Only then can there be a scene of many martial artists gathering."


    Yang Xuan flashed a different color in his eyes and asked, "about the time and place? That is, inaccurate?"


    Chen Pingzhi lost his smile: "brother Zhang, the opening of the forgotten place is very important. It''s great to be able to calculate the approximate place and time."


    He sighed and continued: "master yuan can narrow the scope to a hundred miles, and the time is accurate to within ten days. He is already a scholar."


    A hundred miles? In a few days?


    Yang Xuan was silent, but his eyes showed a cold light.


    After a long time, he opened his mouth slowly and asked casually, "which expert of the yuan family is this elder?"