At the foot of Lingshan Mountain on the outskirts of Yanjing, in a heavily guarded compound, several people were drinking tea and chatting in the room. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yaohua, what do you think about the young man named Lin Fei that your sister said a few days ago?"

A silver-haired, spirited old man asked a young man in his thirties sitting next to him.

This young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the eyebrows are somewhat similar to Liang Meihua, he is Liang Meihua's own brother, Liang Yaohua.

"Master, judging from Meihua's description, this young man named Lin Fei seems to be very similar to us from the Xuanmen. ”

Liang Yaohua said cautiously.

However, Lin Fei's ability to crack the magic circle is not something that ordinary Xuanmen disciples can do.

"Yes, I think so too, but I still think it's a little weird, you said that he has such a powerful ability at such a young age, who will his master be?

The old man stroked his long hair and fell into deep thought. That one-handed ability to kill Ichiro Narita may not be very special, but even if he himself cracks the magic circle, he can't say that he is 100% sure.

"Master, didn't you say before that there was a Ziyang real person who had cultivated to the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak decades ago, could it be a disciple he taught?"

Liang Yaohua once heard the master say that there is a mysterious predecessor in this Xuanmen who has been a loner, maybe only such a mysterious master can teach such an unfathomable disciple.

"It's hard to say, our Xuanmen people are mainly hermitage, and the reason why our Qingxumen sent you disciples to the world to protect the security and stability of the country is also a long-term commitment of the sect.

Several of your uncles and ancestors have long since ceased to care about the world, and the other sects have little contact with each other, but perhaps there are other hidden masters who are unknown. ”

The silver-haired old man said slowly, he looked at Liang Yaohua and continued.

"Most of our people in the Xuanmen are mainly cultivating behind closed doors and pursuing the path of immortals, and they are rarely involved in the disputes of the world. ”

The silver-haired old man had read Lin Fei's information and was relatively clear about some things about Lin Fei.

"Master, this Lin Fei also went to Tanglin Island at the request of Meihua and relevant state departments, and the Shenquan Company he founded should also have the idea of benefiting the world, and he is still on the right path to seek wealth and profit, we can observe him more first and see what he does in the future. ”

Liang Yaohua was quite protective of Lin Fei in his words, mainly because he heard Liang Meihua explain the entire process of the operation in detail.

If it weren't for Lin Fei, it would have been a bit of trouble for them to encounter so many Japanese ninjas on Tanglin Island.

Although his sister is a disciple of Xuanmen, there are still some means to ensure that she is safe in the end, but it is definitely not as easy as Lin Fei, and the successful completion of the task also depends on Lin Fei.

From these points, he still has a good impression of Lin Fei.

"By the way, Yaohua, last time you said that some foreign forces seem to be a little ready to move?"

The silver-haired old man looked at Liang Yaohua and asked, his expression a little solemn.

"Yes, Master,......"

Liang Yaohua then recounted in detail the encounter between Liang Meihua and the Black Bat people on Tanglin Island, as well as some other information collected.

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On Qingyun Mountain, one hundred and fifty kilometers away from the capital of Shuchuan Province, seven or eight people who looked like Taoist priests were discussing something in a large hall.

"Master, there is less than half a month to go, and the hydrangeas planted on the back mountain are about to mature. ”

A young disciple in a Taoist robe asked an elderly Taoist priest with gray hair sitting in the middle.

"The red sun flower is the foundation of my Zhengyang Gate, and it is also the main medicine for refining the Blazing Flame Pill, from today on, all the disciples under the door must take turns to guard the medicine garden, and no one can slack off until the red sun flower blooms and matures until it is practiced into an elixir. ”

It was Xuanyangzi, the master of the Zhengyang Gate of Qingyun Mountain, who spoke.

His eyes were deep-set, his brow bones were high, and two long white eyebrows floated down the sides of his cheeks.

"Master, last night, a disciple on duty at the mountain gate was injured and thrown into the mountain stream next to him. The disciples still have no clue after careful inspection, and they don't know who did it, so please show the master. ”

It was a dark-faced, tall, man in a Taoist robe.

"I know about this matter, the hydrangea I sent is a strange thing in the world, it only blooms and bears fruit once every sixty years, and this time is when the hydrangea is ripe, it seems that Xiaoxiao is eyeing us again. ”

Xuanyangzi sneered.

The few people sitting next to Xuanyangzi looked surprised, they were all young Taoist priests, sixty years ago, when the last time the red sunflower bloomed and matured, they didn't know where they were.

"Master, the Blazing Yang Pill is unique to my Zhengyang Sect, and it is also a special pill that cooperates with my sect's cultivation, and other sects in the Xuanmen have their own merits, and it is useless for people who are not from my sect to eat, I don't know what kind of small thing is, and I dare to risk this big disapproval and come to steal it?"

A disciple sitting across from Xuanyangzi asked.

Xuanyangzi didn't answer, his eyes were deep, and he looked indifferently at the door of the main hall.

That bloody night sixty years ago came to mind.

Xuanyangzi will never forget that night.

On a moonless night sixty years ago, Xuanyangzi at that time was only a middle-level disciple who had only been in the middle for more than ten years.

As soon as the Blazing Sun Pill was turned on, a group of crazy black ghosts came from all directions.

Their bodies are tough, their physical bodies are comparable to those of refining bodies, and some of Xuanyangzi's beginner-level spells can only hurt their fur at all, and only the barely cast mid-level spells can fight against one or two.

And those black goblins are not only tough in flesh, but also very strong in attack, and a pair of sharp claws are comparable to magic weapons.

Many of Xuanyangzi's brothers were killed and injured in the melee, and most of the Blazing Yang Dan was also looted.

By the time Wen Xun, some of the retreating masters of Zhengyangmen arrived, those black ghosts had already fled.

Zhengyangmen was also greatly injured because of this, and this time the Blazing Yang Pill was refined again, and the revival of Zhengyangmen was also in one move.

Only enough Blazing Yang Pill can ensure that the disciples of Zhengyang Sect can break through smoothly when they impact the realm. As for why those black ghosts came to seize the Blazing Sun Pill, they didn't know very well.

However, it can be guessed from the desperate fighting state of those black ghosts that this Blazing Sun Pill is also very important to them.

The Blazing Yang Pill refined this time can't be snatched away by those black ghosts, otherwise Zhengyangmen will really decline.

Xuanyangzi's gaze gradually became firm, and his decrees were conveyed one after another, and the mountain protection array would also be opened before the refining of the Blazing Yang Pill was completed.

Xuanyangzi stood up with the dust in his hand, and he said to the disciples with an expressionless face:

"The life and death of Zhengyangmen is here, Dan is here, Dan is dead, Dan is dead!"