Li Wenxuan's voice landed here, and from the waste on the tee, a man in ancient costume floated over, and then landed in front of Feng Jiujiu.

Jindan late stage!

Seeing the visitor, Li Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, he never thought that he would meet an immortal cultivator in the late stage of Jindan in such a place and at this time.

What does it mean in the late stage of Jindan, among the immortal cultivators in the Fantasy Continent, they are all existences that belong to the middle power, and in the barren place of spiritual energy on the earth, I am afraid that they are the real peak figures.

"Who are you?" Li Wenxuan's inquiries were not answered.

I saw that the man in ancient costume raised his hand and patted Feng Jiujiu on the back, and then a spiritual energy was injected into his body, but it was Yu Feng Jiujiu who healed his injury.

The healing is fast or slow, and in the free time in between, Li Wenxuan did not act rashly. After all, the other party is an immortal cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and before he finds out whether he is an enemy or a friend, Li Wenxuan's immobility is the best choice, after all, he is really not sure to defeat a character with such cultivation.

"Big brother, why are you here~"

The man in ancient costume is none other than Feng Jiujiu's senior brother, Yan Eighteen, the heir of the head of the Cross-Heaven Pavilion.

Although he is a senior brother, Yan Shi's age is far from Feng Jiujiu's, don't look at Yan Shi's long hair is black and shiny, his face is red and handsome, in fact, he is over half a hundred years old to the age of knowing the destiny of heaven.

"Don't move, heal with peace of mind~"

Yan Eighteen's voice was very soft, just like his appearance, which could give people a fresh and indifferent feeling.

Feng Jiujiu calmed down when he heard this, absorbing the aura injected by Yan Shibai while repairing the internal injuries he suffered when he fought with Zhang Di.

"Whew~"

After feeling that it was almost over, Yan Eighteen received the injection of aura, at this time Feng Jiujiu was already able to heal his own injuries, and glanced at Feng Jiujiu with relief, and Yan Eighteen turned around.

"Little brother, what did you say?"

Li Wenxuan's face was stunned, and he said in his heart, who are you calling little brother!

However, he can't say that, after all, he doesn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person, Yan Eighteen with a faint smile at the moment gave him a refreshing sense of comfort, so he didn't lose face, so he took advantage of the situation and said: "My name is Li Wenxuan, I don't know who your surname is, and which sect you come from?"

Li Wenxuan's words had a bit of a fantasy continent tone, Yan Shibai smiled unconsciously when he heard it, and he Shi Shiran said: "It turns out that you are Li Wenxuan, the contemptible surname is Yan, and the sect ranks eighteenth, so you have to be called 'Yan Eighteen'." ”

"You know me?"

"No, no, no~" Yan Eighteen denied: "It's not that I know, but I've heard of it." ”

"Where did you hear about it?"

Seeing Li Wenxuan's expressions of interest, Yan Eighteen continued: "The He'an Society is a branch of the Dark River Hall, and this Zhang Di is also the person who must be punished by my sect, they have been in trouble in China for many years, and the government has long had the intention of eradicating it.

Hearing this, Li Wenxuan snorted coldly, and then he sneered: "Lend my hand? I'm afraid this sentence is a bit full, right?"

Yan Eighteen didn't know why, and asked, "Why do you say this?"

"Why is this ......?"

Speaking of this, Li Wenxuan suddenly realized one thing, that is, he didn't understand what kind of relationship this guy named Yan Eighteen had with Wei Yuwen, if the relationship was irreversible, or it was Wei Yuwen's backhand arranged to deal with him, then why was he talking so nonsense with this Yan Eighteen, it was better to start early and go home and sleep after the fight.

Wei Yuwen led Wu Feng to stand aside, Li Wenxuan's sudden gaze made Wei Yuwen stunned, and then he seemed to think of something, only to see that he fixed his footing, and came to Yan Eighteen in three steps and two steps.

"Chief Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time~"

Wei Yuwen respectfully greeted Yan Shiba, Li Wenxuan saw it in his eyes, but he despised Wei Yuwen very much in his heart, and said in his heart that this old man was too good at climbing words.

Thinking about it this way, Li Wenxuan misunderstood Wei Yuwen, because Wei Yuwen and Yan Shibai were old acquaintances, just because Yan Shibai closed the dead pass in order to break through the realm some time ago, who knew that this retreat was nearly two years, so Wei Yuwen had the origin of this 'long time no see'.

"Brother Wei, it's been a long time~"

Knowing that this was not a good time to chatter, after the two of them whispered a few words, they set their eyes on Li Wenxuan at the same time.

What they said Li Wenxuan didn't know, after all, Yan Shibai was present, although he couldn't compile the soundproof formation, but his own momentum of Jindan stage cultivation could raise a barrier to isolate all sounds from entering and leaving.

After Yan 18 and Wei Yuwen each understood each other's hearts, Yan 18 spoke: "Since you are already an immortal cultivator in the Jindan stage, it is appropriate for me to call you a Taoist friend in the future~"

Fellow Daoists?

What a familiar and unfamiliar title, this is the name that Li Wenxuan has brought in the Fantasy Continent for more than three hundred years, but he can't listen to it when he is called again at this moment.

There is no other reason, just because there is such a saying circulating in the Fantasy Continent, it is called-Dead Dao Friends Do Not Die Poor Dao. Daoist friend is you poor Dao is me, which means that if something happens, you carry me and run, and if you die, you will live me.

However, Yan Shibai didn't understand this, so he continued to say on the topic: "Li Daoyou, I came down the mountain just to hide in the city and comprehend the cultivation, I heard that my little junior sister Feng Jiujiu has been practicing again, so I want to come and see, who knows that I happened to meet you......"

To hell with it!

Yan Eighteen's words Li Wenxuan didn't believe it at all, what does it mean to just meet, so many coincidences in the world?

No matter how Li Wenxuan complained in his heart, Yan Shibai didn't keep his mouth shut.

"Li Daoyou, I have also learned all the circumstances here Wei Lao, and the reasons cannot be weighed between right and wrong, but the current result must be satisfactory to everyone, since they are satisfied, should Li Daoyou return some unobtainable things back to the relevant departments?"

"Still?" Li Wenxuan glanced at him, "If you ask me to pay it back, I'll pay it back, wouldn't I be very shameless?" Besides, I don't know where this thing is now.

Li Wenxuan's voice landed, but Wei Yuwen was shocked, he couldn't help but slap his thigh, and said again and again: "You, you, you actually lost the dragon vein stone?!"