Only Pangu Sanqing, Fan Zichen and others remained, "I don't know where the three Taoist friends are cultivating?" Fan Zichen asked.

"The three of us brothers are practicing in Kunlun Mountain, but they are not as comfortable as Xuanchen Daoist friends coming from overseas. The Upper Cleaner replied.

Fan Zichen said with a smile: "Shangqing Daoist friends are laughing, if Daoist friends like it, you can go to Penglai Island at any time, and poor Daoist friends will definitely entertain Daoist friends well." ”

"I wonder where the three Daoists are going next?" asked the Taiqing Laozi.

"Poor Dao and Zhen Yuanzi and Red Cloud Daoist friends are going to travel in the flood wilderness, this time they happened to meet, so they are ready to continue traveling, I don't know what the three Daoists have planned?"

"It's been a while since the three of us left Kunlun Mountain, and then we're going to go back. Lao Tzu replied.

"That being the case, the three Taoist friends will meet later. Fan Zichen and Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun said goodbye to Sanqing.

After everyone left, Hongyun began to sigh with emotion: "I thought I could get some chance this time, but I didn't expect it to be a bamboo basket for nothing." ”

"Red Cloud Daoist friends don't have to be discouraged, this matter is about fate, you can't force it, Red Cloud Daoist friends are also people with great luck, why bother with this. Fan Zichen said.

"Xuanchen Daoist is reasonable, but he is poor. ”

After this matter was over, the four of them continued to set off, and on this day the four of them came to a mountain, and from time to time there were bursts of strong cultivation fluctuations in the mountain.

"What do you two Taoist friends think of this mountain?" Fan Zichen asked.

"This mountain is majestic and magnificent, and exudes strong fluctuations, and must be the land of a certain great clan. Zhen Yuanzi replied.

While the four were talking, an old man with a white beard stepped out of the mountain and quickly walked in front of them.

"Poor Dao is the patriarch of the nine-tailed fox clan, Hu Yan, I have seen four Taoist friends, this mountain is called Qingqiu Mountain, it is the clan land of my fox clan, I don't know where the four Taoist friends came from?" The white-bearded old Taoist saluted the four people.

"Poor Dao Xuanchen, I have seen Fox Yan Daoyou, these two next to me are Zhenyuanzi Daoyou and Hongyun Daoyou, and this woman is Mu Ling, a disciple of the Dao, we traveled in the wilderness and happened to come here. Fan Zichen replied.

"I see, in addition to this little friend of the wood spirit, the names of the other three Taoist friends have also heard of the poor Dao, all of them are great supernatural powers in the wilderness, I didn't expect the poor Dao to be able to meet, and I also invited a few Taoist friends to enter and talk about it. The fox said.

"Fox Yan Daoyou has won the award, Daoyou, the nine-tailed fox clan is also a big clan in the wilderness, since Daoyou is the patriarch, he must also be a senior cultivator. ”

"Daoist friends don't know, although the poor Dao is the head of a clan, but he is very envious of Daoist friends who are so lonely and have no worries, how can they be like me, the affairs of the clan are busy, and the time for cultivating the Tao is much less. The fox said helplessly, and then led Fan Zichen and a few people to walk towards the mountain.

Entering the mountain, you can see the clansmen gathered together, talking about immortals, so uncomfortable, and there are some nine-tailed foxes who have not yet been transformed, running around, happy.

"Fox Yan Dao friends Qingqiu Mountain not only has a beautiful environment, but also a good place for cultivation. The Red Cloud Dao people appreciated.

"Hongyun Daoist friends have praised it, now there is no one in the flood who is not hard to cultivate, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. Fox Yan said.

While talking, the fox Yan took Fan Zichen and the four of them to sit down in one place, and ordered someone to prepare the spirit fruit.

"There is nothing good in this Qingqiu Mountain of the poor road, please forgive me for the neglect, just a few spiritual fruits, please taste them. The fox said.

"Fellow Daoists are polite, how can we cultivators care about this external object. Fan Zichen said.

After hearing this, Hu Yan felt very agreed, and asked: "Since the channel became the patriarch, he has rarely traveled to other places in the Flood Wilderness, let alone the Four Seas, I don't know how these Four Seas compare to the Flood Continent?"

Since Fan Zichen's use of Penglai Island as a dojo had already spread all over the wilderness, he naturally had the most right to speak, so he replied: "The area of the four seas is much larger than that of the mainland, although there are many living beings, but most of the cultivation is relatively low, so the overall strength is not as good as the mainland, and it is basically the territory of the dragon clan at present." ”

"Now in the wilderness, the three groups of dragons, phoenixes and unicorns are the most powerful, occupying the sky, continent and sea respectively, and my fox clan is also a subsidiary of the unicorn clan. Fox Yan said.

After all, Hu Yan is the head of a clan, and he knows more than Fan Zichen and others in terms of the size of the Honghuang Wilderness's sphere of influence.

"Daoyou don't have to be pessimistic, in the middle of the flood, you still respect your strength, if Daoyou, the entire fox clan, is stronger, presumably even the Qilin clan is not willing to provoke you. Fan Zichen said.

"Daoyou is right, but if you want to enhance your strength, you either have a spiritual treasure or a spiritual root, and now these two are not easy to find, although the poor Dao has been certified Daluo, but there is no way to improve the strength of others. Fox Yan said and took a bite of the spirit fruit fiercely, obviously very helpless.

"Daoists don't have to worry too much about this, if you want to improve your cultivation, you can improve the whole by preaching more. Fan Zichen said.

"Daoyou is right, poor Dao also understands, my fox clan now has a few people in Taiyi Golden Immortals, and there are dozens of Golden Immortals, I believe that there is some weight in the flood and wilderness. ”

"Fellow Daoist, this Qingqiu Mountain is so big, why don't you take us around?" Hongyun asked.

"Since Taoist friends want to visit, poor Taoist should accompany him. Hu Yan took Hongyun and the four of them to watch in Qingqiu Mountain.