When the fat pig mentioned Wang Tianmei, the angry labor ghost was also rarely silent, and he didn't know what he thought, but his face was a little tender and nostalgic, and said:

"I don't want to make up for something, but people are Innate Venerables, and we don't owe Wang Tianfeng anything. What do you say you don't ask for, how do you ask the innate martial artists of the family to repay the help of your news? ”

The fat pig looked at the sick ghost's expression, and also with a little sadness, and said: "You say, why did Feng Zun survive, why didn't he go to seek revenge from Xuezun?" And I've heard a lot of gossip over the years, saying that Fengzun and Xuezun are together. ”

was forked by this fat pig, and the sad labor ghost changed back to his original appearance, and said angrily: "Fat pig, you are very idle, this is all gossip about the Innate Venerable." ”

The inn once again returned to its old scene, a sadist, and an angry, so much to enjoy all kinds of abuse and embarrassment.

Such a strange way of getting along, really, Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai, one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer!

I have to say that the forest is big, there are really all kinds of birds, and anything strange is possible.

When Fengzun Wang Tianfeng was sitting in the inn, in the attic opposite the inn, there was also a young man who was a little strange.

The young man looked to be in his twenties, dressed in a cyan robe, and his handsome appearance was inexplicably a little bewitching. In those peach blossom eyes, the expression was slightly vicissitudes, and there were quite obvious crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, which showed that his actual age was much older than his face.

The young man seemed to be drinking tea, but he was paying attention to every move of the inn opposite.

Even when Yin Xiong's appearance appeared on the horizon, it didn't attract all his attention.

It wasn't until Wang Tianfeng left that he got up, looked at Wang Tianfeng's disappearing figure and said to himself: "Tian Feng, it's been eight years, and you still can't forget him!" For you, I killed him with my own hands, but after so many years, why can't you forget him!

How am I worse than him?

Is it just because he's your brother-in-law that I'm no match for him?

In the past eight years, I have responded to all my requests, can't I compare to the weight of the word brother-in-law!

For the sake of that brother-in-law of yours, no matter what I have done for eight years, you are just thinking about how to kill me.

Wang Tianfeng, your heart is really ruthless!

Now it suddenly came out, and for what? Looking for the so-called immortal just now, to avenge your brother-in-law?

I would like to see what kind of Lixian who left behind the inheritance of martial arts, and how powerful the Xiuzhen Wenxian who is loved by this world is. If it's a fake handle like the one just now...... Hmph, anyone who touches Tian Feng has to die! ”

When the demonic young man muttered to himself, his voice was also thick with vicissitudes. If it weren't for the slightly hideous face on his face, he would really be a beautiful man.

And a man who is obviously very young, but with the vicissitudes of a mature man, it is rumored that such a man has a fatal temptation for young girls.

Sadly, such a deadly man has nothing to do with that Wang Tianfeng. The things of the world are like this, there is always one thing that descends on another.

If you haven't seen it, you just haven't met it yet!

Seeing that Fengzun Wang Tianfeng had completely disappeared, the demonic young man also got up and dropped the two silver ingots and walked away.

He is even more magical than that Fengzun, if Fengzun Wang Tianfeng looks like shrinking the ground into inches, then he is shrinking the ground into inches.

And as if he could step into the air, the second floor stepped down, as if, he walked down from the railing on the second floor, not jumped. None of the people around him noticed his miraculous behavior, as if he didn't exist.

In a moment, the figure disappeared around the corner of the street, without a trace.

......

Yin Xiong ate lunch, and then took Yubing Yan Lu Su towards Tangwu Mountain, oh, now it is called Dengxian Mountain.

For most of the day, few people in Xianyang, Tangwu Mountain know, but this mountain has spread all over the streets and alleys of Xianyang.

It is rumored that once you enter the immortal, you can get away with it and seek longevity.

Nowadays, the prosperous Xianyang City has a sense of emptiness, and as for the people, they have all gone to the so-called Dengxian Mountain to meet the immortals.

On the way from Xianyang to Cunhuazong, you can see sparse people everywhere rushing on the road.

This is only half a day, only people from Xianyang City, after two days, people from all over the country arrived, and the entire periphery of Dengxian Mountain is estimated to be blocked than the major scenic spots in China that year.

Yin Xiong carried Yu Bingyan, because he didn't fly high, he was treated as a monkey all the way.

Sometimes, it also triggers a lot of people to chase, which causes riots below.

Looking at this situation, if you go into the mountains like this, and reach the periphery of the dense fog, it may really cause a large-scale stampede. In this way, he, the so-called immortal, is embarrassed enough.

Thinking of this, Yin Xiong shifted his direction slightly, not approaching the dense fog area from the direction of Xianyangcheng, but making a half-circle and approaching from another direction.

When he was about to reach the area covered by the dense fog of the Cunhua Sect, Yin Xiong frowned.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he has a faint sense of crisis and a sense of being locked in.

Coming to this world, perhaps because the energy level is too low, his cultivation in the spirit disciple stage has a lot of miraculous powers, especially after breaking through the world suppression and reaching the late stage of the spirit disciple.

Such a premonition, when I saw the Xuan Turtle and the Fire Qilin, it played a big role.

Yin Xiong slowly stopped his retreat and looked around suspiciously.

Yu Bingyan turned her head, also looking at this Yin Xiong suspiciously, and seeing Yin Xiong looking around, she didn't ask.

"Why did it stop?" At the front of the flying sword, Lu Su, who was trying to keep a distance from Yin Xiongyu Bingyan, turned around and asked suspiciously.

The ancients were conservative, Lu Su was still a weak and shy person, Yin Xiongyu Bingyan and the two of them, sprinkling dog food in front of her, she really couldn't stand it.

Standing at the forefront of the flying sword in embarrassment, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Yin Xiong didn't reply, frowned and looked at the woods below for a long time, and said flatly: "Come out, look at you." ”

"Pop ......" There was a sound of palm clapping.

"It is worthy of the cultivation path respected by the immortals, and the cultivation of the true literary path is really amazing!" A cold woman's voice came from below.

Yin Xiong's brows furrowed even tighter, what does this inexplicable word mean? The path of cultivation respected by immortals? He knows he's not an immortal?

What made Yin Xiong even more puzzled was that Yu Bingyan in his arms stiffened his whole body after hearing this voice.

"Bingyan?" Yin Xiong called out with some puzzlement.

Yu Bingyan ignored Yin Xiong, stiffened her body, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the woods below.

At this time, under the woods, after the woman finished speaking, she floated up.

"Auntie!" Yu Bingyan's voice was a little surprised and a little uncertain came from his arms.

Yin Xiong looked at the woman standing on the treetop below with some astonishment, her face was six points similar to Yu Bingyan, and the temperament that gave people a sense of coldness was more similar.