More than 100 people rode by the sound of hooves and a hiss from time to time intertwined, Jiang Changan looked through the window, a group of monks uniformly dressed in green clothes stepped into Fengyang Town, brocade clothes, all under them were riding red flame mane horses, the horses were heroic, extremely extraordinary.

The disciple who walked in front held a long flag with black cloth and red paint, and the three characters on it were neat and orderly, and it was extremely eye-catching: "Heavenly Master's Mansion!"

Take a closer look, there is also a small flag that is slightly shorter than half a head next to the big flag, there is only one word on it, but the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, Jiang Changan looked at it for a while before he suddenly realized, "Yan!"

"Put the private flag and the sect flag on an equal footing, who dares to be so bold!" and the leader was Jiang Changan's old acquaintance, Yan Buxiao.

"Even if he borrows two more dares, he won't dare to do such an absurd and disobedient thing, who is here?"

Rejected this idea, Jiang Changan turned around and saw that there was a chariot at the end of the crowd, driven by six flame-winged lions, and the chariot was magnificent, and it was impossible to see who was sitting inside.

How many people can there be in the entire Heavenly Master's Mansion if Yan Buxun can take the lead in driving?!

I am afraid that there is only one person who can make him smile and radiate his face and lead the horse and drive the car.

Just as he was thinking of the key point, the people in the car seemed to have noticed Jiang Changan's spiritual sense, and looked up at the upstairs through the screen window of the car.

There was a fierce murderous aura hidden in the eyes as calm as stagnant water, as if the essence was directly coming to Jiang Chang'an.

"Yan Fei!"

Jiang Changan's pupils shrank suddenly. didn't care about closing the window crack, and lay back on the ground directly, flashing far away to escape.

The old man in the chariot was slightly surprised, and a spiritual sense flew away silently and searched the entire Yuxiang Tavern in an instant, but he did not find the monk who was watching through the window, although he felt strange, but he didn't think much about it, closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Jiang Chang'an held his chest with palpitations, and a crumpled amulet in his hand was soaked with sweat, it was the secret talisman of the Jiang family that Murong Qing, Pang Meng, and Qi Dongyang had used to avoid the search of the white eyebrows' spiritual sense, although it could not achieve the effect of stealth and escape the identification of the naked eye, but it could avoid the detection of the spiritual sense.

Jiang Changan was very happy, fortunately he listened to his eldest sister and learned to draw talismans, otherwise if he was recognized by that old thing, he would probably not know how he died.

Yan Buxun on the street looked at the people with a trace of impatience, contemptuously looking at the high-minded people, and sneered disdainfully.

In his eyes, these people are just a big failure of heaven and man to pinch the soil and be a man, and after decades of empty time, they will turn into loess, where will they have the opportunity to taste the karmic fruits of the Great Dao, how different from livestock.

It is no wonder that although Yan Buxun's status in the Heavenly Master's Mansion is not as good as that of Elder Baimei, he is also higher than the average gentleman, most of the reason is that his master is an old man with relatively senior qualifications in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and the personal lineage of the Great Elder "Yan Ye" Yan Fei is also the only disciple.

Yan Ye has a wide range of contacts, strong strength, and unfathomable means, and with some prestige he has accumulated, even Jiang Xiaoru, the new Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion, is not in his eyes.

Jiang Changan's eyes gradually turned cold, "Yan Buxun's painful killer when he was around the dead man's abyss at the junction of the two states, is it simply because he is afraid of my revenge, or is this Yan Ye meant?

Jiang Changan understood that this time he must no longer be here for himself.

If you are looking for a son of a family, why do you need to dispatch the oldest person in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and if he really knows that he is in Fengyang Town, then even if this old man no longer takes Jiang Xiaoru, the newly appointed Heavenly Master, seriously, he will not dare to put on a big show in front of the other party's younger brother.

"So this old guy doesn't know I'm in Fengyang Town. ”

Thinking about this, Jiang Chang'an sighed, this Yan Fei was originally at odds with Jiang Xiaoru, and now he is with Yan Buxun to the point of life and death, Yan Buxun will add fuel and vinegar, and it is inevitable that the two of them will kill people in this remote place.

"It is said that this old man's strength has been separated from the foundation chapter, and he has been promoted to the spring realm, I don't know if it's true or not, but if it's true, it's useless to meet him and run away. ”

"But then again, why did this Yan Fei come to this corner of the place, is there really something unusual about this place!?" Jiang Chang'an's frustration and depression these days disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't wait to go out directly to ask for clarification.

Just when Jiang Changan was puzzled, the mighty team suddenly stopped in the center of the most prosperous cross street, stopped, Yan Buxun rode his mount back and forth around the street, and shouted to everyone: "We are the people of Jiangzhou Heavenly Master's Mansion, Heavenly Master has a life, send our group of people to look for Tianzong wizards from all over the world to come here to participate in the assessment, and those who pass are likely to become disciples of my Heavenly Master's Mansion, we will settle here for half a month, I hope you will not live up to your talent for spiritual cultivation and come here to participate in the test!" ”

As soon as they heard that it was someone from Jiangzhou Heavenly Master's Mansion, the crowd became a sensation, no wonder such a big battle, majestic and awe-inspiring, and the co-authorship was such a big coming. Although there is no academy within a hundred miles of this area, most people have heard of the name of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and naturally, being able to become a member of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is a great opportunity for these ordinary people to soar to the glorious lintel.

For a while, everyone was gearing up, from ignorant children to middle-aged, and many people were ready to move in their hearts.

"It's this set of rhetoric again!" Jiang Changan snorted coldly, as the largest school in the Nineteen Prefectures of Xia Zhou, the Heavenly Master Mansion would be worried that there would be no disciples? Yan Buxiao, no, it seems that Yan Fei wants to hide some secrets, and Jiang Changan faintly has a bad feeling, Jiang Xiaoru, as a Heavenly Master, should not know about this matter.

Sure enough, Yan Buxun said again: "Of course, we heard that there is no spiritual energy in the area of Fengyang Town, and the monks cannot cultivate the spiritual energy, which is also one of the main reasons why we are here, and secondly, we will find out the reason why there is no spiritual power for you since ancient times, and then cure it, and also ask people who have any ideas or have found any strange things to tell some clues and help more." ”

Yan Buxun said disdainfully in his heart: "Idiot, where is it so simple to enter the Heavenly Master's Mansion, a group of ordinary people!"

"Sure enough, it's a cat! This is a reason to care about the reason for the disappearance of spiritual power, and the ghost believes that it must be the reason for the disappearance of this spiritual power that has something to do with what he wants to find. What the hell is it?" Jiang Chang'an was puzzled.

The Heavenly Master's Mansion left a few people to stay on the cross street, and the rest of the people were about to go to the Tianjiu Inn for food, when an old voice came from the chariot, as if they were dying: "Stop." ”

Yan Buxun immediately dismounted and ran forward, bent down and asked lightly, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

Yan Fei staggered, and walked off the chariot with the support of his disciples, his posture was a little round, his eyebrows were kind, the rows of folds on his face were piled up, his bloated eyelids drooped and almost covered all his vision, and his face was languishing and tired, but he was dressed in pure white clothes and was called a bit of the demeanor of a crane-haired immortal.

After Yan Fei got out of the car, he directly greeted the surrounding residents, and after a while, he had already reached a piece and became the most enthusiastic and compassionate person in the audience.

Jiang Changan couldn't help but sneer: "Fake mercy!"

"No, you let the disciples go to the inn first, and accompany the teacher to meet an old friend, he was my old acquaintance when I was in Jiangzhou, and this time I came here, and I also took a look at him by the way. Yan Fei said.

This time, there was not a single lie, but part of the reason was to visit an old friend, but whether it was good or bad is still up for debate.

Jiang Changan looked carefully, and also wanted to see who this old fox's friend was.

I saw the old figure with his hands behind him, hunched back and slowly pacing towards the deep alley step by step.

"That place is ......" Jiang Changan immediately covered his spiritual power, and ran towards the deep alley like ordinary people.