After Ye Feng watched the video, he asked Earl Crane: "What was this video for?"

"A month ago, I followed the fat guy to New York. ”

Except for himself and Mo Yun and others who had just come out of the Immortal Realm, even the sect master of Fangcun Mountain, Mr. Mo Da, was probably not Luo Tianquan's opponent.

I hope Luo Tianquan didn't go to Fangcun Mountain, Ye Feng took out his mobile phone and called Mo Lingshan, the call was connected, but no one answered, Ye Feng was a little worried.

"Can you track down this Luo Tianquan?"

Earl Crane felt that Ye Feng was a little nervous, and said without concealment: "Luo Tianquan is not very easy to track, because he is always elusive and likes to hide in remote places, and that fat man likes to eat, drink and have fun, and will haunt hotels and nightclubs, which is convenient for tracking." ”

"It seems that I have to go to Fangcun Mountain to see if Luo Tianquan has any other side to do it. ”

Earl Crane comforted Ye Feng and said: "I think, you don't have to worry too much, I know a little bit about the Huaxia Ancient Martial Sect, Fang Cun Mountain is a great sect with a history of thousands of years, he should not be an opponent of a sect as an ancient martial artist." ”

"The ancient martial arts realm is the weak, Luo Tianquan came out of the immortal realm, and the resources he has are not available in Fangcun Mountain, I am afraid that he will refine some strange spiritual weapons, even if he can't destroy the door, it will hurt many people. ”

Ye Feng said to Paul: "I have an urgent matter, I have to leave first, I can't say goodbye to my friends, and tomorrow morning, you will say goodbye to them for me." ”

Paul looked respectful: "Don't worry, Doctor Ye, I will definitely convey your words to them." ”

Ye Feng said to Earl Crane, "Do you want to go to Fangcun Mountain with me?"

"Am I going too?"

"You're not looking for Helen, she and Sister Ajuan may have gone to Fangcun Mountain to cultivate. ”

"I called Helen just now, but she wasn't in the service area. ”

"Her phone may have been thrown in the immortal realm, and of course it is not in the service area. ”

Ye Feng's palm flashed with a sword light, and the flying sword slowly floated under his feet, gradually becoming larger, becoming a cup of rectangular giant sword, the three-color sword light was gorgeous and colorful, and it looked more like a dazzling skateboard.

Count Crane cautiously stepped on the flying sword.

Ye Feng smiled: "You still take my flying sword, although you can fly, but it's too slow." ”

The sword light of the flying sword was even more dazzling, enveloping Ye Feng and Count Crane heavily.

Paul next to him was dumbfounded, he had heard that the ancient warrior would use a flying sword, but he had never seen it, and he didn't think much of the strength of the ancient warrior.

Now that he saw Ye Feng wielding the flying sword, he understood why Elder Shaman would be very cautious when it came to ancient martial artists.

The sword light flew up into the air violently, like a meteor piercing the night sky, disappearing into Paul's sight, he looked at the night sky conscriptively, patted his chest, and then understood that the power of the ancient warrior's flying sword should not be underestimated.

Mo Yun, Lao Qintou, Sister Ajuan, and Helen came to Fangcun Mountain together, which is just a small peak in the Bailong Mountain Range in northeast China.

On the main peak of Fangcun Mountain, from the top of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain, there are several courtyards.

Most of them are ancient buildings thousands of years ago, and there are also newly built buildings, all of which adopt antique styles, green tiles and red walls, heavy ridges and cornices, and it seems that there is a feeling of traveling back to ancient times, and I don't know what year the past and present are.

In the middle of the mountainside, there is a towering colorful archway, on the book square inch mountain, three Jackie Chan flying phoenix dance big characters.

At this time, it is early winter, and the Bailong Mountain Range, which stretches for thousands of miles, is already snow-capped on the top of Fangcun Mountain.

The large mansion halfway up the mountain is where the junior disciples live, and it was built more than 1,000 years ago, and the TV antenna erected from the glazed tiles and the electric light in front of the mountain gate make this ancient building more modern.

At this time, the gate of Fangcun Mountain was closed, Mo Yun knocked on the mountain gate gently, and the gate slowly opened.

It was an ordinary young disciple who opened the door, and he looked at Mo Yun and the others suspiciously.

"Is there anything you guys are up to?"

Without waiting for Mo Yun to speak, Grandma Butterfly walked up to the young disciple of Fang Cun Mountain first, almost sticking to the other party's body.

She raised her face and looked at the other party contemptuously: "Go and inform your sect master, just say that your Elder Mo is back." ”

Grandma Butterfly is hundreds of years old, but she looks like she is only in her thirties, beautiful and charming, which makes this young disciple of Fang Cun Mountain a little panicked.

He hurriedly took a few steps back, a flush flashed across his face, and he said in surprise, "Inform the sect master, you are friends with the sect master?"

Grandma Butterfly flashed a smug look: "Look at how you look, you have a nose and eyes, why are you so stupid, how can your sect master be my friend, I am the elder of your sect master." ”

A woman who looked to be about thirty actually said that the sect master was not worthy of being her friend, and said that she was the sect master's elder, and the young disciple couldn't help it no matter how good her cultivation was.

His face was even redder, not blushing this time, but flushing with anger.

"Hey, how can you talk like that, are you looking for the wrong place, this is Fangcun Mountain, our sect master Mr. Mo Da knows everyone in the world, no one knows it, you dare to offend him. ”

Sister Ajuan dragged Grandma Butterfly to the side: "Don't talk, he's just an ordinary disciple, how do you know who you are, or me." ”

Grandma Butterfly rolled her eyes and retreated to the side: "Okay, I won't say anything, you come." ”

Sister Ajuan smiled and said: "This little brother, my sister is not very good at talking, you go and tell your sect master, if you are not level enough, you can tell your chief manager, or master, that we are friends from the immortal realm, and there is also a former elder of your Fangcun Mountain, Mo Yun, we are waiting here." ”

The young disciple had heard about the Immortal Realm, and looked at the beautiful young woman in front of him suspiciously, this young woman was even more beautiful than the one just now, and her speech was clear, not like a liar.

He looked back again, and saw Mo Yun and Lao Qintou, although they were gray-haired, they were all energetic, with crane hair and childish faces, and extraordinary temperament.

He was very puzzled, but his attitude became respectful: "I'll tell my master, and please wait a while, it's cold outside the house, come and sit in the house." ”

There is a room next to the mountain gate, which is generally a reception room, such a large mountain gate, there will often be friends to visit, and a reception room is specially built.

After a while, Xiao Maitreya, the chief manager of Fangcun Mountain, walked over, followed by a group of strong Fangcun Mountain disciples.

Xiao Maitreya looked disdainful, and reprimanded the gatekeeper disciple: "How is it possible for someone who came out of the Immortal Realm, the Immortal Realm is opened once in two hundred years, you fool, you have been deceived again." If someone says it's your ancestor, will you believe it?"

The young disciple said with a sad face: "I don't think they are liars, they don't look like ordinary people. ”

"Of course, the liars who dare to come to Fangcun Mountain are not ordinary. ”

(End of chapter)