Chapter 1088: Master Zu's tablet is scared

"That's it!"

After all, the Maoshan faction is not a nameless faction, and Su Pei didn't want to stiffen the relationship, so he waved his hand, scattered the disciples, and said to Elder Fan, who had a gloomy face: "Then come in and have a cup of tea!"

With that, he turned around and walked towards the sect.

"Elder Fan, this Immortal Sect is holding such a big shelf, why do you have to swallow your anger!"

"Yes, Elder Fan, let's drink a cup of tea, and it's like rewarding us!"

A disciple of the Maoshan Sect gritted his teeth and looked at Su Pei's back and whispered to Elder Fan.

"Hehe!" Elder Fan hooked the corners of his mouth with a smile, and followed behind Su Pei, "I want to see what kind of sect this Yuxian Sect has, and the whole sect is so arrogant, dare to treat my Maoshan Sect as nothing!"

"What smell?" Su Pei walked and walked, then she smelled a faint, but very choking smell coming from behind her, turned her head and glanced at Elder Fan and the others, frowned slightly, how did she know that Elder Fan was unlucky enough to get sick overnight, and said in her heart, "Could it be that these people are refining corpses?"

The disciples of the Maoshan Sect naturally smelled this smell as well.

The smell accompanied them all the way, and at this time, it was even stronger.

Elder Fan was like eating garlic and couldn't smell it, he didn't care, as he gradually went deeper into the Yuxian Sect, he found that there was something wrong with the Yuxian Sect, and he didn't see a few disciples along the way, empty, in a quiet atmosphere, revealing a trace of weirdness, walking and walking, something unexpected happened to him again.

I saw a few disciples driving a dozen or so wild boars with shiny black hair, walking in front.

One of the wild boars had a round belly and was pregnant, and when a disciple inadvertently approached it, the other wild boars showed a fierce light, and protected the female wild boar with their bodies, and at the same time, there was a wave of cultivation fluctuations on his body that was very different from that of human cultivators, and it was speculated that its combat power was comparable to that of a human being!

"Weird, this sect is too weird!"

Elder Fan, who had come from afar, didn't know much about this matter, and was repeatedly shocked by the scene he saw in front of him.

Maybe it was the psychological effect, when he swept his gaze over the distant palaces and pavilions, he actually felt a sense of oppression, and always felt that there were many terrifying powerhouses lurking inside, watching his every move, and even his steps were unconsciously lightened.

He was all jealous, and the disciples he brought with him were all a lot more honest all of a sudden, and they followed him cautiously, and the muscles on his body were a little tense.

"How did you get the pigs out?"

Su Pei glanced at the wild boars, frowned and asked the disciples who were driving the pigs.

"Tell the head of Su Pei, Elder Ning said that Da Hei is about to give birth, and he has to help Elder Meng build a pig house today, for fear that the pigs will make trouble, so he will let the disciples come out to walk the pigs. The disciple said respectfully.

"Take care of the big black, don't run far. ”

"Got it. ”

"Also, give...... Elder Meng said let's let him come to the banquet hall to meet the distinguished guests of the Maoshan faction. Su Pei thought that the Maoshan faction came uninvited, and it came at a time when the Yuxian faction was facing a crisis, and he was afraid that he had an ulterior motive, and wanted Meng Fan to check it, so he added, "Remember to tell Elder Meng, just say that it was a cup of tea, and let him try to come over as much as possible, don't forget to say that I specially invited him." ”

"Roger. The disciple replied and hurried away.

But it was these few short sentences of dialogue that made Elder Fan shocked again, the two elders of the sect actually built a house for the pig in person, and the head of the sect was so polite to that Elder Meng, as if he was afraid of taking up the other party's time, then Elder Meng's cultivation could not have reached the immortal realm, what a big shelf!

Things became more and more incomprehensible, and Elder Fan became more careful when he walked.

At the same time, he didn't forget the purpose of this trip, and quietly pressed a hand on the ancestral tablet hidden in his clothes, wanting to sense the location of the murderer, but what he didn't expect was that the ancestral tablet didn't react at all, and it kept shaking yesterday!

Could it be that even the ancestral master's tablet was scared when it arrived at the Yuxian faction?

All kinds of strange things made Elder Fan's heart beat faster.

"Elder Fan, please!"

When he arrived at the door of the banquet hall, Su Pei made a gesture of invitation and let the people of the Maoshan faction in.

After taking their seats one by one, the female cultivators who received them came over and poured hot tea, and Su Pei was also a little surprised in her heart, why did the faces of the Maoshan faction look abnormal, like sitting on pins and needles, could it be that the stool of the Yuxian faction was uncomfortable to sit on?

"Elder Fan, I'm afraid you didn't pass by by by accident when you came to our sect, right?" Su Pei sat on the high main seat dignified and glanced at Elder Fan, "If there is anything important, it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

"It's really nothing. Elder Fan picked up the tea, took a sip, moistened his dry throat, and said casually, "More than 100 years ago, an ancestor of my Maoshan faction had a good friendship with an ancestor of the Yuxian faction. ”

"Hehe, that's how it should be. Su Pei smiled, but her heart became vigilant.

The ancestor of the Yuxian faction has been in the secret realm of Tianhuo for nearly a hundred years, and he has never stepped out of the secret realm, how can he have a friendship with the ancestor of the Maoshan faction!

This Elder Fan was clearly lying!

After a few more pleasantries, the light at the door suddenly dimmed, and a slender young man walked in, he rolled up his sleeves, with a warm smile on his face, and his temperament was detached, and he immediately compared the young disciples of the Maoshan Sect, making them feel ashamed of themselves in their hearts.

Even Elder Fan couldn't help but glance at the man a few more times.

The man first greeted Su Pei with a smile, and then arched his hand to the people of the Maoshan faction, sat down with a big grin, poured himself a cup of tea, took a big sip, didn't treat himself as an outsider, and raised his hand at Elder Fan: "You go on, I'll have a cup of tea and leave." ”

"What's the origin of this kid?"

The people of the Maoshan faction, who didn't know Meng Fan's identity, were dumbfounded, at this time, the head of the faction was feasting guests, this kid just broke in so unscrupulously?

Could it be that the people of the Yuxian Sect are so rude?

Su Pei glanced at Meng Fan with a soft gaze, and said with a smile: "Elder Fan, let me introduce you, this is Elder Meng sent by me. ”

"What?"

Everyone in the Maoshan Sect, including Elder Fan, was shocked again!

How old is the other party, and he should be an elder at such a young age?

If this is in the secular world, I'm afraid they haven't married and had children yet, right?

Elder Fan's gaze stayed on Meng Fan's face, and he pressed his hand on the ancestral tablet again......

(End of chapter)