Two treasure maps

That night, the moonlight in the sky was like water, and the stars dotted the sky. The silver light sprinkled on every corner of Guojiazhuang, making everything shrouded in tranquility. However, in this quiet night, there was an unknown crisis hidden.

Just as everyone was immersed in a sweet dream, suddenly, a ethereal Buddhist sound came from the sky, like the sound of nature, but with a hint of mystery and weirdness. This Buddhist sound gradually enveloped the sky above Guojiazhuang, as if an invisible force was searching for something. Then, several Buddhist sounds dispersed and entered the various houses in Guojiazhuang. For a moment, the whole village seemed to be shrouded by a mysterious force.

Taoist Xiaoyaozi, who came with Zhao Deng's escort agency, was lying on the bed in the house. He was a thin middle-aged Taoist. Although he looked ordinary, his eyes revealed wisdom and depth. Since he met Zhao Deng by chance, he helped the escort agency to make plans, which made the escort agency go smoothly in the past two years. After coming to Guojiazhuang, he has been protecting the peace of the village, so everyone respects him very much.

At this moment, Xiaoyaozi suddenly felt a strange breath. He opened his eyes suddenly, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes. He quickly stood up, jumped, and came to the roof. He looked around and saw that the whole Guojiazhuang was shrouded in the Sanskrit sound, as if some mysterious power was searching for something.

Xiaoyaozi's heart trembled, he knew this was not an ordinary thing. He took a deep breath, and suddenly a Jade Fire Cloud Crown appeared in his hand. This crown was one of his magic weapons. Once activated, it could release a blazing flame and illuminate the four directions. He chanted the magic formula, and the Jade Fire Cloud Crown suddenly burst into flames, like a burning flame, covering the entire Guojiazhuang in a sea of ​​flames.

As the flames spread, the Buddhist chants seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and could no longer enter Guojiazhuang. Xiaoyaozi stood on the roof, his eyes like torches, watching the surroundings vigilantly. The Jade Fire Cloud Crown in his hand was blazing, like a blazing sun hanging in the night sky, emitting a hot and dazzling light.

The Sanskrit sounds seemed to sense the great power of the Jade Fire Cloud Crown and began to become more frantic and intense. They were like invisible snakes, shuttling and circling in the night sky, trying to find a breakthrough. However, Xiaoyaozi would not let them succeed. With a thought, the flames of the Jade Fire Cloud Crown suddenly became more blazing, like a volcanic eruption, firmly blocking the Sanskrit sounds outside.

The Buddhist chants and the flames intertwined to form a thrilling picture. The flames jumped and danced in the night sky, like dragons flying in the sky; while the Buddhist chants seemed to have turned into countless sharp blades, constantly slashing at the barrier of flames, making a harsh sound.

This battle seemed calm, but it was actually thrilling. Xiaoyaozi was concentrating on using his magic power. His face gradually turned pale, but his eyes became more determined. He knew that he must not relax at all, otherwise the safety of Guojiazhuang would be in jeopardy.

As time went by, the Brahma sounds seemed to be gradually becoming exhausted, their strength gradually weakened, and the frequency of their attacks became slower and slower. Xiaoyaozi seized this opportunity, and he suddenly urged his magic power to push the flames of the Jade Fire Cloud Crown to the extreme.

The flames shot up into the sky, like a brilliant fire dragon rising into the sky. In the face of this powerful firepower, the Fanyins were finally unable to resist and disappeared into the night sky.

At this moment, although Guojiazhuang was covered by flames, no one noticed it. They were still immersed in sweet dreams, unaware of the impending danger. Xiaoyaozi stood on the roof, like a guardian god, quietly guarding this peaceful village.

After receiving the golden wound medicine from Guo Liuli, Donghai Yulong pretended to leave, but in fact, it quietly sneaked into the martial arts training ground of Yinglin Garden. This place was once a familiar place for it, but now it is a little wary and cautious. It had just settled down and had not had time to take a close look at the surrounding environment when it suddenly sensed a strong breath approaching.

It was startled and quickly hid under a big tree, trying to restrain its breath. Through the gaps in the leaves, it saw a Sanskrit sound slowly drifting towards the martial arts training ground. It was horrified, and didn't expect that bald donkey to catch up so quickly. Just as it was panicking, a flame suddenly shot up from the roof, blocking the Sanskrit sound outside the martial arts training ground.

Although Yulong was not hurt, it was not happy at all when it saw this scene. Because it recognized that the person standing on the roof holding the Jade Fire Cloud Crown was actually the Fire Dragon Chang Xiaoyao of Huoyan Mountain. This is simply a narrow road for enemies, it muttered in its heart.

It recalled the battle with the Fire Dragon Chang Xiaoyao of Huoyan Mountain, and was still frightened. It thought it would never have any encounter with him in this life. But today, it actually ran into him again in Guojiazhuang. Didn't Guojiazhuang always reject demon cultivators? Why did Chang Xiaoyao appear here?

Yulong was full of curiosity and doubts. He carefully observed Chang Xiaoyao. He had transformed into a human, a middle-aged Taoist priest. If he hadn't taken out the magic weapon, the Jade Fire Cloud Crown, Yulong probably wouldn't have recognized him. He was completely different from the high-spirited Fire Dragon back then. Yulong couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

It knew that it had to be more careful now and not let Chang Xiaoyao notice its presence. So, it carefully adjusted its breath and tried to blend into the surrounding environment. At the same time, it prayed silently in its heart, hoping that the bald donkey would not come again. It knew that if it was not careful, its whereabouts might be exposed, and then it might not have a good life.

Chang Xiaoyao scanned the martial arts training grounds of Yinglin Garden with a sharp gaze. Although his appearance had changed greatly, the majesty and sharpness of a fire dragon had not diminished. Under the light of the fire, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions and reach the essence of things.

Although the East Sea Jade Dragon had carefully hidden itself under the fallen leaves, it was still nervous. It knew that Chang Xiaoyao's Jade Fire Cloud Crown was not only powerful, but also a symbol of his status. Once discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.

But just as Yulong was feeling anxious, Chang Xiaoyao didn't seem to notice its existence. Perhaps it was because his attention was mainly focused on the Sanskrit sounds that were following him, or perhaps it was because he was thinking about other more important things at the moment.

As time passed, the Buddhist sounds gradually dissipated in the firelight, and Chang Xiaoyao seemed to have completed his task. He left the roof with a pale face. Only when he noticed his breath gradually fading away did Yulong dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

Yulong wanted to leave Guojiazhuang, but she was not sure whether the bald donkey chasing her was still guarding outside. But if she did not leave, she would have to give an explanation to the Fire Dragon Chang Xiaoyao. Her eyes flickered, and she remembered the rumors about the Fire Dragon Chang Xiaoyao. It seemed that he was very fond of beautiful women. She knew what she should do.