Those who go to the Jiuhuan Mountain Secret Realm are all acquaintances...

Just those who can call out the name of Subei, there are Wan Jianheng, Huangfu Yuan, Sikongbai, Lei Hao, Ren Bei, Xie Xiaonan, Lin Rong, there are Liu Qianjun, Wang Ji, Cao Lingxiao, Qi Lianyun, Houtu Mountain has Yingwu, Zhou Chu, Wu Wuji, if they add the nine people from the mountain, this time, Tianxing sent a forty-man team to the secret realm of Jiuhuan Mountain, half of them knew Subei, and the remaining half were familiar with them, and they couldn't call out the name, all of them were people they had met in the battle for the Ten Juezhu.

"Why are these people again?" Even Dahuang curled his lips when he looked at these people.

Su Bei didn't really have a cold to these people. He just hit the dog's brain for ten broken pillars a few days ago, but now he suddenly became a teammate. He wanted to go to the secret realm of Jiuhuan Mountain to explore treasures together. It felt good if it was not stumbling. What else should I talk about taking care of each other?

"Brother Su, there are so many people, little Buddian is so scared!" Little Buddian, who was covered from head to feet by a black veil hat, held the corner of Su Bei's clothes with one hand and whispered timidly.

Su Bei bent down and picked up the little guy who was only his knee-high, and smiled and comforted, "Don't be afraid or not. With Brother Su and Master Dahuang here, no one can hurt you!" His nerves were also trained, and even being called by an 800-year-old Zhiren could respond without any psychological barriers.

Dahuang had his eyes hanging and looked fierce, "Yes, don't be afraid, whoever wants to bully you, I will bite him to death first!"

Elder Jin, who came to see him off in Zaiwu Mountain, came over and asked Su Bei: "Have you all arrived?"

Su Bei muttered unhappyly, "You can't see only ten people?" and responded faintly, "It's all here."

Elder Jin nodded expressionlessly, "Come with me!"

As he said that, he waved his sleeves and walked towards an old man with white robe and silver hair standing in front of many geniuses. Su Beilian put Xiao Budian next to Dahuang and followed him.

When he arrived at the old man with white robe, Elder Jin bowed to the old man with white robe, and then introduced to Su Bei: "Su Bei, this is the ancestor Mingyun, the great elder of Wu Tianxing Sect. This trip was led by his old man."

Su Bei quickly saluted and said, "Disciple Su Bei, pay homage to the ancestor Mingyun!"

He secretly looked at the ancestor Mingyun and saw his long snow-white hair tied behind his head with a hair rope. There were a few wrinkles on his face but no old man spots. His back was straight, as straight as a sword. A wide snow-white brocade robe with no background or hooks was draped on him, making him look very thin. He stood with his hands down with a light wind, squinted his eyes, with a faint smile on his face, and his clothes naturally fluttered in the wind, giving people a very peaceful and kind feeling, which made Su Bei feel respectful.

When Su Bei was looking at the ancestor Mingyun, the ancestor Mingyun was also looking at him. Seeing that he was handsome and beautiful, there was no yin energy or hostility between him, his eyes were rarely clear and clear, and his body was also filled with a slight pure aura. He also felt very pleasant. He immediately patted Su Bei on the shoulder, "Good kid, good kid!"

With his movements, a trace of extremely pure true energy turned around in Su Bei's body in the blink of an eye. Then he opened his eyes slightly in surprise and said to himself: "What a pure true energy, this guy has a bright future!"

Elder Jin glanced at Su Bei and thought to himself, "I didn't see where this little bastard is better?", but said, "Uncle Mingyun, this kid is irritable and has no way of speaking. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Su Bei was surprised when he heard this. Elder Jin’s uncle? Isn’t that a person at the level of uncle? How high is that?

Elder Mingyun smiled and nodded, "Children just have to get rid of their temperament. If they are as dull as we are old and immortal, then the mountain gate will be too boring!"

On this side, the elders of Tianxing Peak, Junzi Mountain, and Houde Mountain also led Wan Jianheng, Liu Qianjun and Yingwu to greet each other. Su Bei could hear that Wan Jianheng and the others had met the ancestor Mingyun for the first time.

After a few words of encouragement from the ancestor Mingyun, he whispered: "Are you all here?"

Su Bei, Wan Jianheng, Liu Qianjun, and Ying Wu responded in unison: "Report to the ancestor, you are all here!"

"Then let's go to the pride!" Old Ancestor Mingyun waved his snow-white sleeves, and then something appeared out of thin air in the air, rising in the wind, and in a few breaths it expanded into a white ship that was carved like ivory, with a shiny and colorful body!

Su Bei suddenly opened his eyes wide, and this scene seemed familiar... Uncle Changfeng, who had escorted him to Beilu, waved his hand and released a small black blond boat two or three meters long!

It seems that Elder Mingyun's ivory boat is far more gorgeous and grand than Uncle Changfeng's wool boat. Does it mean that the ivory boat is higher than Uncle Changfeng's wool boat? Su Bei still remembers that his sister said that Uncle Changfeng's wool boat was coming from Lingbao.

"Please get on the treasure ship!" Old Ancestor Mingyun said, waved his sleeves again, and a white light turned into a roll of the ivory boat that was flying upwards by all the powerful inner doors present.

After landing on the Ivory Tower boat, Su Bei didn't feel anything, but when he lined up and stepped into the cabin, he immediately felt a flash of sight. Even though there was an open dojo as big as the Chicken Eagle Hall in front of him.

The temple is built with light yellow unknown wood, spotless. A wooden building is only two stories high, and the white plaque hanging on the lintel of the wooden building is neatly written with thick ink. Outside the temple are full of snow-white pear blossoms. A breeze blows by, the white petals in the sky are flying, and the air is filled with beautiful fragrance of flowers.

The ancestor Mingyun sat cross-legged under the plaque "Xuanxu", glanced at it and said softly: "Arriving at Jiuhuan Mountain in two hours, you can take this opportunity to get closer." After that, he closed his eyes gently, as if you don't have to worry about me and do your best to do your best.

"Brother Su..."

Su Bei lowered his head and saw that Xiao Budian was pulling his trouser legs. He bent down and picked him up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Budian sneaked into his ear and lowered his voice and said, "Brother Su, there are so many spiritual medicines around here, and the youngest ones are a hundred years old!"

When Su Bei heard this, he looked around in confusion, and all the pear blossoms were blooming. "Where is there any spiritual medicine?"

The little guy pointed out from a black veil hat from a finger that stretched out from his finger and pointed around: "Here, here, here, here, there, the most are there, and the oldest one is older than Grandpa Banyan Tree."

Su Bei looked left and looked again. Although he couldn't see the spiritual medicine that Xiaobudian said, he also knew that what Xiaobudian said must be the spiritual medicine raised by Elder Mingyun. He was immediately surprised by Xiaobudian's talent for sensing the spiritual medicine. "Xiaobudian, how big is the range of the location of your spiritual medicine?"

"Ten miles!"

"Wow..." Su Bei grew up overjoyed. He was worried that he would not recognize the elixir.

"Junior Brother Su!"

When Su Bei heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Wan Jianheng, Liu Qianjun, and Yingwu standing behind him at some point. Dahuang and Liu Qianjun, who were holding revenge, were already competing with each other.

He had no good feelings for these three people, frowned and asked unhappily: "What are you doing?"

Wan Jianheng didn't care about his displeasure and smiled faintly: "Let's talk to each other four!"
Chapter completed!