"Brother Yun Xian, the people of Yunsheng Hailou came to provoke for no reason today, according to Brother Xian's opinion, why did these two people come?" Shi Fengwei saw that they were nowhere to be seen, so Fang stretched out his face and asked Yun Muyang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I only know that these two people are from the Yunsheng Hailou Lu Clan, and it is difficult for me to guess, but no matter what the purpose of these two people is, they will not be able to get rid of the Immortal Palace after all. Yun Muyang thought for a moment and asked, "Brother Dao, do you know the details of this Lu clan?"

"I don't know for my brother, this Yunsheng Hailou is tens of thousands of miles away from the Southern Regions, and my brother has never inquired," Shi Fengwei shook his head and said, "But looking at their style, this Lu clan is also very important in Yunsheng Hailou." ”

Yun Muyang bowed slightly when he heard this, and then said no more.

When the Lei Dao people entered, they were followed by a beautiful maid, and they saluted the two of them together, and the Lei Dao people said, "Uncle Shi, the spiritual materials needed by Elder Yun have all been prepared. ”

Shi Fengwei said clearly, "Take it." As soon as the words fell, the pretty maid gave a salute and presented the jade plate to the two.

Shi Fengwei pinched the treasure bag on the jade plate and said to Yun Muyang, "Virtuous brother, check it and see if there are any mistakes or omissions." ”

"No need. Yun Muyang smiled indifferently and put away the treasure bag, then took out a jade box from the golden black silk, and said, "Deacon Lei, there is an elixir here in the poor road, which is very hot, and now the poor road is not needed, you can exchange it with the poor road for some foreign things in the cultivation path." ”

Seeing this, Lei Daoren took the jade box, and then gave another salute, and saw him open the jade box, only to hear him exclaim, the jade box was full of spiritual light, he immediately sealed the jade box, and calmed down a little when he was young, and said to Yun Muyang, "I don't know what spiritual materials the elder intends to exchange." ”

"This matter is still bothering Deacon Ray a lot. Yun Muyang said lightly.

Lei just lowered his head slightly, but then he was happy, Dongzhen Immortal City had not been established for a long time, the door was already empty, there was no extra elixir to bring at all, and not many people came here, if the news of this elixir was released this time, it would inevitably attract thousands of monks to fight, and it would also open up the situation a little at that time. Thinking of this, he bowed solemnly to Yun Muyang, and then retreated.

"Brother Xian, but it's polite. Shi Fengwei also sighed.

The next day, Yun Muyang was about to return to Shaqi Mountain, but he heard a news from the fairy city, that is, all the scattered cultivators in the southern region had known that the fairy palace was born, and the master of Yunsheng Hailou was the supervisor, as long as he did not enter the four killings and two forbidden, he could go to seek the immortal fate and compete for the fairy palace, and now they were all restless.

"It looks like another monk disaster. "When Yun Muyang was in the Elixir Palace, he had already seen the methods of the sect when he was in the elixir palace, and he must have continuously weakened the power of scattered cultivation, so as not to let it form a group and expand its power, and now it seems that the immortal palace was born in these two days.

Yun Muyang shook his head, these are not secrets, but anyone who has some cultivation can see clearly, it is not that they are fans of the authorities, but that the opportunity is ahead, and no one wants to miss it. The way of cultivation is full of thorns, the monks of the sect family still have the elixir and spiritual veins to rely on, and there are high-grade calligraphy doors, and if there is no ** power to create, it is almost difficult to go to the next level, and most of the cultivation to the Jindan realm will stagnate. It is rare to cultivate into a primordial infant like Mi Fanzi, and to spend the scattered cultivation of the Nine Heavens Gang Tribulation.

He wanted to raise his eyes and look at the blue sky, but when he saw the floating clouds fluttering, he raised his sword light and went to Shaqueshan Mountain. Walking only three hundred miles, I vaguely saw the clouds above the blue sky, the treasure was splashed, and the trace was hidden in a moment.

"Could this be a sign of the birth of the Immortal Palace?" Yun Muyang muttered to himself, and the blue sea waves rolled up under the blue sky, startling the sea tide, and it seemed that there was a dragon making a tide in the sea. However, this vision disappeared again after only a moment, and Yun Muyang no longer hesitated, and galloped towards Shaqi Mountain with the sword light.

After a while, Yun Muyang's sword fell into the Songyi Cave, but he saw a sky-breaking talisman flying over, his body relaxed, let the talisman wrap him up, and randomized a clear light and went straight to the Interpretation True Palace.

A boy outside the Quanzhen Hall saw the clear light falling with Yun Muyang, and immediately stepped forward to make a mockery and said, "Elder Yun, the real person in charge invites you to enter." ”

"Yun Daoyou, the Immortal Palace was born, the situation in the South East China Sea is changing, it is the time of the storm, according to the poor Dao, in less than two hundred years, or the troubled times will appear, but Daoyou has to plan early. Mi Fanzi waved the dust, and his face was solemn.

Yun Muyang frowned slightly when he heard this, although two hundred years is a long time, but for the monk, it is only a white horse. A powerful man can also foresee the changes in the next hundred years, but in his current view, although there are occasional turmoil, there is no such great influence to change the general trend of the world. However, the real person is powerful and will not lie, he must have seen the signs, he thought about it for a while, and then said, "Please also ask the real person to teach." ”

Mi Fanzi shook his head lightly, his face was solemn, "The poor Dao Xuangong has not been completed, and I only have a glimpse of this change, and I have a premonition." He paused for a moment, and said, "Poor Dao looked at the sea of clouds this morning, and I have seen a variety of visions, and after careful calculation, the birth of the fairy palace is imminent." ”

"Fang Cai Xiaodao returned from Xiancheng, and he also saw that the nine heavens were full of treasure, and there seemed to be a dragon in the sea. Yun Muyang also frowned and said, "With the calculation of real people, can you know the day when the immortal palace was born?"

"When it's tomorrow, or at the hour of the hour, if the hour does not come, then you have to wait until noon." ”

Yun Muyang nodded slightly when he heard this, and opened his mouth to ask with a slight hesitation, "Real person, Xiaodao heard the news of the birth of the Immortal Palace in the Immortal City, and it is already a rumor. ”

"Poor Dao knows what you think," Mi Fanzi's expression was faint, he waved the dust, and said, "The vision of the birth of the Immortal Palace is present, how can this matter be concealed? However, the news of the competition for the Immortal Palace was jointly discussed by the twelve sects of the Southern Regions, and the Poor Dao also knew that this move was ruthless, but now that my Dongzhen Sect has entered the game, there is no reason to refuse." Yun Daoyou don't have to worry, my twelve sects have already made a decision on this matter. ”

Yun Muyang didn't say much when he heard this, now that the birth of the Immortal Palace is related to the rise and fall of the Southern Regions, the head of Mifanzi has already had some understanding, I am afraid that there will be changes in the future, and the Dongzhen faction needs to be ready to go.

Mi Fanzi sighed slightly in his heart, Yunsheng Hailou's move was definitely not to give up the Immortal Palace, but to have another plan. Even he himself has calculated that the situation will change in the next two hundred years, or that the catastrophe will prosper, Yunsheng Hailou has been inherited for thousands of years, and there is a treasure of suppression luck in the door, and the flying mirror under the moon, he must know more. I am afraid that this move has been planned for a long time, and it has long been planned for the Southern Regions, or it is necessary to take advantage of it to make waves, and finally reap the benefits of the fisherman.

It's just that although he himself guessed the approximate idea, he couldn't say it clearly, so he had to push Yun Muyang out, hoping to prompt the sects. Although if the turmoil in the Southern Regions is in turmoil, the benefits will definitely outweigh the disadvantages for him, but now is not the time to emerge, so he should keep his light and wait for the opportunity.

"Yun Daoyou, I will go out tomorrow, and Daoist friends should take a rest here in the poor road. Mi Fanzi's eyebrows moved, and he said warmly to Yun Muyang.

"Thank you, Master. Yun Muyang made a joke, and saw a yellow light wrestler jumping down from an incense burner and leading him to the side hall.

"Master, there is a demon king outside the door to visit, and his words are the internal history of the Lord of the Dharma Realm on the water cloud, and he wants to see the master. The white boy came forward and said respectfully.

Mi Fanzi's eyes closed slightly, and he said, "You go and bring him in." ”

"Command!" Bai Jiao Tong made a mockery, and then saw the ** qi disperse.

Yun Muyang glanced at the main hall, and guessed in his heart that it was a monk sent from the Southern Regions to visit. Then he retracted his gaze, looked at the Huang Guang Lux in front of him, and smiled slightly, this thing should be given by the Nong family, and he also has three in his hand, but he has never used it. He sat on the jade couch and shouted to the yellow light wrestler, and then saw it turn into a yellow light and go away, and he closed his eyes and breathed in the spiritual breath.

In the main hall of the Fengzhen Hall of the Dongzhen Sect, Qiu Fengxiang closed his eyes and practiced, surrounded by clouds and smoke. Suddenly, the boy outside the door entered and said, "Master, Pingzaburo Jun outside the palace asks to see you." ”

Qiu Fengxiang opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Call him in." ”

This Ping San Lang Jun is known as Ping Lian Shan, is his three disciples, and his practice is also weekdays, but he likes to specialize, and he doesn't like it, although several teachings have converged a lot, but the nature of the country is easy to change, and he has been asking for a long time. This time he came to visit, Qiu Fengxiang also guessed a few points, so he was unhappy.

Ping Lianshan was dressed in a navy blue robe, wearing a piece of jade on the left and right of his waist, and his demeanor was also chic and graceful. As soon as he entered, he knelt down and said, "The disciple will visit the teacher, and the teacher will live forever." ”

"Let's go. Qiu Fengxiang's expression was slightly clear, and when he saw him so polite, he was displeased with most of his heart, and said softly, "You don't practice in the cave mansion in order to seek the way of Jindan, why did you come to this Fengzhen Hall as a teacher?"

His disciples are all carefully guided by him, and he is running around to collect elixirs before he can enter the Tao, although he is a master and apprentice, he also has a bit of father-son friendship. However, since the first disciple of his disciple cultivated into Jindan, most of the disciples in the sect have been taught by him.

"Returning to the teacher, the apprentice has a request, begging the teacher for permission. Seeing Qiu Fengxiang's gentle expression, Ping Lianshan was slightly happy in his heart, and knelt down and kowtowed.

"Hmph, you have changed your nature, but I don't want to think of it. This matter must be mentioned again, otherwise there will be its own rules and punishments. Qiu Fengxiang's eyebrows sharpened, and he shouted coldly, "You retreat, without my edict, you will not be allowed to enter the Fengzhen Palace." ”

"Teacher..."Ping Lian Shanden was afraid, but his teacher didn't wait for his own words to reprimand him like this, he only felt that his heart was gloomy, and he was about to ask again, but there was a strong wind that rolled him up, and he was sent out of the Fengzhen Hall when he was young.

Ping Lianshan was swept out of the Fengzhen Palace, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he secretly gritted his teeth, and swore in his heart that this time he would definitely form a golden pill, so that the teacher would know that he was no worse than others. Thinking so, he stomped his foot, took a sword light and flew towards Lang Yudong Mansion.

ps: Thank you Grandpa Rice, mutual encouragement!