From Zhushou Mountain where Hongyue Tower is located to the high sky of Xuanhuo Gate, the wind is fierce, two ox-headed and tiger-shaped beasts, clouds and smoke are grown under their feet, and they step on the wind, and the speed is comparable to that of the late stage of the Golden Pill, and they fly out in the blink of an eye.

Very long distance.

There is a saying that the wind comes from the dragon and cloud comes from the tiger. This strange beast is called Hu Fei. It is said that it is the descendant of the ancient true spirit "Fe". However, to this day, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and its bloodline has long been extremely thin.

Just pulling a carriage for an ordinary beast or riding a carriage for a human.

Chu Yu, the young master of the Neixi Feng Pavilion, closed his eyes and sat quietly for a while, then opened his eyes and murmured, "Old Ming, no wonder you asked me to take on this Baimang Mountain mission."

"Nothing can be hidden from the young master's eyes." Taoist Songming, who was concentrating on driving, was stunned when he heard the voice transmission from Chu Yu, but he was not embarrassed. His face was not that thin.

"Then let Zhengyang Sect put this trip to Baimang Mountain last. But if you don't do it, this is what my ancestors told me, so I can only do this." The young master of Xifeng Pavilion sighed.

When he was a child, the True Lord Songming was by his side and protected him all the time. More than twenty years have passed in this flash. He has been clear about how sincere and sincere the other party has.

It is clear that there are both hard work and hard work. He should give Mr. Ming a face in terms of emotion and reason.

"Young Master, don't you go and find Sister Zhan Tai?" The maid Chunyi, who had seen the three-legged golden crow divine thoughts and flame stone plate for a long time, didn't see anything inside and outside, so she had no patience.

After putting away the stone plate, she saw the young master who was sighing, thinking that he was sad because of Zhan Taixueying, so she asked with concern.

In her eyes, this young master is good at everything. The one named Zhan Tai really has no vision and can bear to refuse the young master's intentions. It's really hateful. But this is also good, so it saves you from having an extra sister and splitting the young master's.

Heart, she couldn't help but think of it with gratitude.

"Give her some time to think about it, it's not sweet to make me feel so hard." Anyway, Zhan Taixueying has already grasped the secret technique used by Mr. Ming. Even if it's thousands of miles away, she can't escape his palms. She has enough confidence in her heart.

, Chu Yu then said to the maid softly.

Songming narrowed his eyes and looked at the clouds and mist in the distance, his mind was also heavy.

A few days ago, Li Jingqing, the man from the Ten Thousand Blood Cult, came to Xifeng Pavilion, and Venerable Xifeng actually met this person.

Soon after, Venerable Xifeng issued a decree, asking her disciple's True Lord of Yuanying to go to Baimang Mountain and bring back the six inherited swords of the Ten Thousand Sword Sects among the six sects of Baimang Mountain.

He asked the others about the news, only to know that it seemed to be Li Jingqing, who promised something to Venerable Xifeng, but he knew nothing about what it was. Even if someone knew, no one dared to say it.

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Songming Taoist Lord thought about it again and again, and told Young Master Chu Yu to take on this task and replaced a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who had taken over the task before. Because this person had a bad temper, he would beat him up if he had a disagreement.

If Li Jingqing is dead, if he provokes a few more words from it, the six factions of Baimangshan will be in trouble.

Isn’t it that the sword cultivator has a straight mind, only seeking straightness, not seeking curves, he has never seen this in this person, it is really strange!

However, since the other party can talk about Venerable Xifeng, even if his cultivation is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he cannot be underestimated. After all, the other party is from a sect like Wanjian Sect established by the Venerable, so there are some sects that can make the Venerable.

Something that touches people.

As for why the six sects of Baimangshan took action to destroy the Wanjian Sect, he was not very clear about the internal and external causes of this matter. However, he heard that it was not the trip to the Demon Valley, nor the first move of the Six sects Nascent Souls.

On the contrary, the set up a plan by the Zhenjun of the Wanjian Sect first, but he did not expect that the other party's six people would react in time, and all the means to put the bottom of the box were taken. When two Nascent Soul monks were seriously injured, the six of them could barely break through the deadlock and kill.

The True Lord of Mystery.

The six ancestor Wang and the other six were not doing anything at all, and the six sects joined forces to destroy the ten thousand swords, divided them up, and turned them into their own and the sect’s cultivation.

There were many Nascent Soul cultivators who heard about this, but not many people believed in this statement. At that time, the Zhenjun Xuanji was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so he would not be confused and attack the Nascent Soul of the Six Sects.

In fact, Taoist Songming himself was also confused about this matter, but he asked fellow Daoist Changshen, and the other party insisted that it was the other party's Xuanji's move first, trying to get rid of the six of them and break the formation of the Demon-Suppressing Valley.

, released the devil who was suppressed by Venerable Wanjian in the past. But after thinking about it, this devil has been sealed by Venerable Wanjian for thousands of years. Even if he is still alive, then he will probably only

I only breathed a sigh of relief.

Taoist Songming didn't care who took the action first, it didn't matter whether he and Changshen were good friends, so it would be bad if he did it first. This is his position.

Since the practice of cultivation, which of these Yuanying True Lords has no blood on their hands? As for the dead True Lord of the Wanjianmen Xuanji and the many golden elixirs in the Wanjianmen, they are just some larger or smaller ants that cannot be triggered.

They had a little compassion.

Before coming to Baimang Mountain, he had already sent a letter to fellow Taoist Changshen of Zhengyang Sect, but since he had met his disciples on the way, for safety reasons, let them pass on another message, which would be more safe.

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Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping just heard the middle-aged blue-clothed monk who called himself Songming, who actually called Wang Laozu as Brother Wang. How could he not understand that the other party was a Yuanying True Lord, and that younger monk,

It looks like he is only in his twenties, and there is actually a guardian of the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, who must be a person with a great background.

Fortunately, the other party is not the kind of person who is weird and killing. They are both worried. After Yuzhai disappeared, they quickly took out the flying boat and threw it into the sky. They grew in the wind and turned to about a meter long.

The two of them did not step on and left the place.

In the stone path in the Red Moon Tower, a Jindan real man wearing a feather crown and a black robe, wearing a yellow light cover, walked out of the stone wall and looked outside, as if his eyes could penetrate the stone hole through the stone hole.

Generally, after sensing that there was no one outside, he breathed a sigh of relief and his body was immersed in the stone wall again. After a few breaths, he appeared in a stone chamber, where three monks with magic powers were comparable to him.

He was sitting cross-legged on the futon surrounded by a treasure mirror that was shimmering.

"Fellow Daoist Changwu, have you reported this?" He looked at one of them and asked. In the land of Nanzhou, although Xifeng Pavilion is not famous, the other party has the same Red Moon Tower behind them, and there is also a

The existence of the dispersed god. The young master of Xifeng Pavilion suddenly descended to Baimang Mountain. They didn't know what the other party planned, nor did they have the strength to get involved.

Zhenren Changwu nodded. If the other party hadn't shown mercy just now, it would have been as simple as leaving some blood.

They had just reported this matter in the stone chamber, using the magic weapon of Xuangan Treasure Mirror, but the True Lord of the Yuanying in Hongyue Tower told them not to care too much about it, how they would do on weekdays, as for what happened?

All things have nothing to do with Hongyue Tower.

Zhang Shiping and Lin Shuangxuan rushed to the sect the next day. Although there was still one month before the Golden Pill Celebration of July 13, there were lights and decorations everywhere in the door, especially mortals. These days, every day, every day
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