Chapter 201: The Arrogant Snake King
Behind Han Jiangxue, the two disciples stepped forward and clasped their fists and saluted Fan Yan and the high priest.
The high priest glanced at the two of them with a smile and said, "The Sword Immortal Pavilion is worthy of being a major sect, exquisite, and polite. He said and glanced around, and said, "Not to mention the rest, the layout of the palace of this Star Courtyard is also extremely exquisite, according to feng shui, this is the pattern of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, Daji." ”
Han Jiangxue smiled modestly and meekly, and said, "The construction of the Sword Immortal Pavilion has been designed by Uncle Feng for a long time, which is Uncle Shi's preference. ”
Fan Yan said: "In addition to us, who else have you invited?"
Han Jiangxue restrained her mind and replied rigorously and truthfully: "There are a total of eight sects invited to come, including Izumo Mountain, Lihuajing, Fengxia Valley, and Quyi Gate."
Han Jiangxue reported the eight sects that came one by one, and finally said: "These are all quite prestigious among the fellow Daoists, and everyone has the same ambition to eliminate demons and is invited. ”
Fan Yan said: "Among them, there can be people in the infancy stage."
Han Jiangxue bowed her head in shame, lowered her eyes and said: "Yuan Infancy, I'm afraid there is none, but"
"Then what are they going to do to cook dinner for the demon army?" asked in a cold voice without mercy.
Han Jiangxue's face was ugly and ashamed, and she stopped talking.
Fan Yan glanced at him coldly, and said, "The Sword Immortal Pavilion can still stand on this Tianlun Mountain today, it's really a miracle, go down." ”
"Yes, juniors say goodbye. Han Jiangxue saluted gently, turned and retreated.
Out of the Star Division, the disciples who followed behind Han Jiangxue couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "This snake demon is too rampant, does he think that the Yuan Infant Stage is so easy to practice, if there is a fellow disciple of the Yuan Infant Stage, my Sword Immortal Pavilion will still have his turn to spread wild here."
Han Jiangxue sighed, didn't speak, and left in contemplation on the cobblestone path.
Next to the path, the junior apprentice was taking the shopkeeper to collect medicinal herbs, and when he heard the disciple's voice, the shopkeeper couldn't help but snort and said, "Asking people to do things is still so rampant, and the temper of the Sword Immortal Pavilion is quite big." ”
His voice was not small, Han Jiangxue and the disciple turned their heads to look at it, and the disciple suddenly blushed and felt uncomfortable when he heard the words, embarrassed and annoyed, and glared at the shopkeeper viciously.
Han Jiangxue glanced apologetically at the shopkeeper, signaled slightly, and got up to leave.
The junior apprentice hugged the medicine basket and frowned: "Brother Liu, now we also have a request for others, talk less and do more." ”
Only then did the shopkeeper react, pat his head, and said, "Look at my mouth." ”
After patting his head, he couldn't help but worry, when the fourth master of Penglai Island snatched the ice spirit artifact, so he was cut off half of his shoulder, the fourth master and the cold Liangzi are knotted, and now they are on the same Tianlun Mountain, looking down and not looking up, he is afraid that the fourth master will meet the cold and what kind of beam will be formed.
"Brother Liu, let's get here first today, let's go back first. The apprentice walked out of the forest with a medicine basket in his arms and said.
The shopkeeper followed, and as he left.
In the Star Priest's Courtyard, Fan Yan and the High Priest looked at the file of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, and suddenly, the High Priest caught a glimpse of the black stains on the hem of his clothes, the black stains were like ink, thick and sticky, and the High Priest said: "Your Majesty, what's the matter with the corners of your clothes?"
Fan Yan followed his gaze, saw the black stains on the hem of his clothes, frowned, and said, "I'm afraid it's rubbed on the demon slaying rift." As he spoke, he threw down the file in his hand and said, "I'll go and change it." With that, he turned and went back to the bedroom.
(Markor Literature-)