Jin Xiangdi felt a strong danger. Looking in the direction of danger, he only saw a black wind tearing the sky and the earth apart, wrapping up mountains, land, stones, and trees like overwhelming.

Seeing the black wind coming with great force, the golden elephant turned over and flew into the sky. However, the black wind had a huge range. Although he escaped very quickly, he still could not escape from the black wind and was swept into the black wind. He used several magic tricks in succession, but found that he could not resist the black wind and could not disperse it.

The golden elephant has imposed a fixed body method, and the body contains the appearance of mountains.

However, the black wind over there rose again, superimposed with the black wind before, and the mountains still dissipated in the wind, and the body of Jin Xiangdi was involuntarily blown up by the wind.

My thoughts are empty. In this wind, Jin Xiangdi found that his thoughts are empty, and there is only the whistling sound of the wind in his ears.

...

"What is the origin of this golden elephant?"

In a dark space, there was an old man sitting there, the slight light could only illuminate his half-old face.

"It may be from Fangcun Mountain." A young man in the dark said respectfully.

"Fangcun Mountain, Subhuti, although very strong, he did not preach like the Taoist ancestor and the Buddha. After all, he lacked his luck and could only escape like Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple." The old man sitting there said.

"Would you like to invite him?" asked the young man.

"Of course, Subhuti's disciples are good as long as they dare to show their faces in this world. Moreover, I think he has avoided them for a long time. Go and invite the Golden Elephant to come, and there is also the breeze of Wuzhuang Temple." The old man said.

"Qingfeng? Will he come?" the young man asked.

"The bright moon shines on the clouds and the breeze is with him, and he will come." said the old man.

"What about the others?"

"I will send someone else to invite others. You don't need to worry about it. Just invite them to come." The old man said.

"Yes, Zuweng." The young man withdrew step by step.

As he withdrew, the old man slowly stood up, and the darkness began to dissipate as he stood up, and a torch suddenly burned, illuminating the darkness.

This is a cave with torches inserted on the walls of the cave. There is also a fire pit in the middle of the cave. There is no open fire in the fire pit, but there is a magma like a red squash inside. There are cracks on the edge of the small fire pit on the ground, and I don’t know where it leads to.

There were layered runes on the wall and the ground, and there were nine lion-head shadows on the cave wall where the old man had just sat.

The old man was paced back and forth there, thinking deeply.

...

"Mr. Hai, my Zuweng wants to invite you to come."

In the boundless deep sea, in an abyss-like cave, a boy in black sat there, his pedestal on the chair, and a sword was standing on his hand. The entire underwater cave exuded a faint blue light. In front of him was a young man, with fear and arrogance in his expression.

"Your Zuweng? Who?"

"Yuhuazhou, Zhujie Mountain, Jiuquhuan Cave." The young man with a hint of arrogant expression said this place name.

"Oh, it turns out it's him, too. Few people in this world dare to call him Zu Weng. The Nine Spirit Yuan Sheng summoned him. No matter what happens, I will definitely go." Mr. Hai lying there said coldly.

"Then I'll wait." After saying that, the young man turned around and left the cave at the deepest bottom of the sea.

Mr. Hai was still leaning there, tapping his fingers on his swordsman's scabbard, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

A playboy was lying on a pink bed, and next to him was a woman feeding a black crystal fruit into his mouth.

In front of the pink bed were three women wearing thin gauze dresses, twisting their bodies, and there were beautiful musicians playing moving music around them.

"The bright moon shines on the clouds, and the breeze is always with you."

A young man in white walked in, and the young man's eyes were like a lion, and he walked out of the door. The women around him who were dancing and playing music seemed to have not seen him at all, and were still dancing on their own.

The playboy half-lying on the bed had a bad face. He stared at the person who came in coldly and said, "No matter where you come from, if you don't have a good reason, I will let you know that Qingfeng can also seize the soul."

"Yuhuazhou, Zhujie Mountain, Jiuqu Panhuan Cave, I want to invite Qingfeng boy to go there for a while."

"Oh, he is not in Qingweitian, and enjoys his blessings in the Nine Colored Jade Hall. Why did he come to this world?" Qingfeng boy said with a smile, picked up a red spirit fruit and bit it.

After hearing the words of the boy Qingfeng, the young man's face changed and anger surged in his eyes.

Qingfeng stared at him with his eyes, as if waiting to see if he dared to take action.

The young man with lion eyes stared at Qingfeng for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Zu Weng will wait for the arrival of Young Master Qingfeng."

"It's a boy." Qingfeng said with a smile, his mouth was smiling, but his eyes were not like spring breeze at all, but frost.

The young man with lion eyes nodded, but retreated without a word.

After the lion-eyed man withdrew, Qingfeng thought that he had been traveling in this world for a long time. He had almost no one knew his identity. Now he was found by this Nine Spirit Yuansheng, and he also had a hint of curiosity in his heart, wanting to know what this Nine Spirit Yuansheng wanted to do.

Today, there are very few people who know the Nine Spirit Yuansheng, but Qingfeng is very clear about how seniority this Nine Spirit Yuansheng is. During the hundreds of years of battle for the Gods, the leader of the Jie Sect set up the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and the Nine Spirit Yuansheng was one of the main formations.

The disciples under the head of the Jie Sect were killed and injured. The demon spirits who could set up the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation with him were among the few in the world. Now in the heaven, the Jiao Mu Gong, the head of the seven constellations of the Eastern Qinglong Star Lord, is one, and the Nine Spirit Yuansheng is one.

However, after the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was broken, the Nine Spirit Yuan Sheng did not go to the List of Gods, but was forbidden by the Yuan Ling, and then he was beaten into a true form and became a mount, and was forbidden in the Qingwei Tian Nine Color Jade Hall for many years.

This is also why when Qingfeng talks about the Nine Colors Jade Hall of Qingwei Tian, ​​the young man with lion eyes is so angry, because it is the shame of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng.

"You can't help it? Or do you want to explore the way first?" Qingfeng boy narrowed his words and murmured to himself.

"What, young master, what did you say?" the woman in colorful clothes next to her asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, go and sing a song to listen." Qingfeng stretched out his hand and pinched her pink little face and said with a smile.

"Hate."

"Ha ha……"

...

Jin Xiangdi looked at Niu Lianhua and the woman in green beside him, but more eyes were staring at the green fan gently shaking in the hands of the charming woman in green.

"What's the name of that fan?" Jin Xiangdi asked.

"Banana Fan." Niu Lianhua did not answer, but the charming woman in green clothes said with a smile.

"Banana Fan?" Jin Xiangdi asked in confusion. He had never heard of it, and he did not expect that such a powerful spiritual treasure had only such an ordinary name.

However, if some ordinary names are paired with an extraordinary treasure, then this name is destined to be extraordinary.

"This banana fan is the first spiritual treasure made from the first banana leaf made of the first banana tree in the world. Unfortunately, it is ultimately due to innate shortcomings. Even though it has been picked and refined by the mysterious finance in the sky and sacrificed for thousands of years, it is still innate." The charming woman in green clothes said with a smile.

Being able to possess such a spiritual treasure shows her extraordinary origin.

"I don't know what to call such a treasure in my hand?" Jin Xiangdi asked.

"There is nothing to say about the real name, but everyone gave me a not-so-bad name - the iron fan." said the charming woman in green clothes.

Niu Lianhua smiled and watched without interrupting. It was not until Jin Xiangdi and Iron Fan finished speaking that he said: "Princess Iron Fan fanned Huang Tianhua with her, so that he had no shame to come to you again. Could it be that you wouldn't invite us into your water curtain cave and sit down?"
Chapter completed!