The sun rises, and the clouds are shining. Near the city, the street is bustling, last night's wonders, and everyone is passing it on. Country courtyard, half of the ruins. Feng Aohan was injured and lay on the bed. The original gray and black stone turned out to be a gorgeous pattern of the Dragon Emperor Egg, and the land woman used a special method to let everyone see the true face of the Dragon Emperor Egg.

Guo Lin listened to the advice of the land lady and put the dragon emperor egg next to the wind and cold pillow. The Dragon Emperor Egg glowed, and the wounds on Feng Aohan's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. And on the shell of the dragon emperor egg, there are a few cracks.

Feng Aohan: "Transfer the wound?"

The thrush came over with a ceramic bowl in his hand, which was steaming, and the thrush placed the ceramic bowl on the table and immediately touched his ears with both hands. Thrush took out a spoon and placed it in the bowl, and he choked with a mouthful of saliva.

Thrush: "Master, eat quickly!"

Feng Aohan was weak, "You stupid boy, the porridge bowl is so hot, I don't know how to take a food table!"

Thrush "I'm afraid that Master will be hungry, so I didn't think about it so much!"

The ceramic bowl contains steaming rice porridge, and every grain of rice is boiled to the brim, and the porridge soup is like snow and clouds. White porridge and jade dew, warm stomach and health.

Thrush: "Master, boil white rice gruel for you!"

Feng Aohan: "I want to drink water!"

The thrush went to pour water, "Master, the people of the Plating family are coming later, I am afraid that it will not be good for you to meet people with this face!"

The thrush hurriedly poured a bowl of water for Feng Aohan, and gurgled and took a sip. He wiped his mouth, lifted the quilt, he stepped on the ground with one foot, he moved his other leg, Feng Aohan's brows furrowed, he gritted his teeth, and moved the other foot off the ground.

Feng Aohan: "This leg can't walk for a while!"

Seeing that the wind and cold were fine, except for the thrush Emperor River, they all went to the kitchen for breakfast. Thrush handed the land woman's crutches to Feng Aohan. Feng Aohan took the crutch, and he touched the crutch. The crutches are one meter six long and the thickness of the broom. Emerald green vines and red canes swirl like a double dragon out to sea.

Feng Aohan: "Where did the thousand-year-old peach tree root come from?"

Di Jiang: "The land is borrowed, there is a contract here, you can sign it!"

The contract of the land wife lent Feng Aohan a thousand-year-old peach tree and a dragon emperor egg. In exchange for the upper realm as an immortal, the income is tripled.

Feng Aohan: "When did this Dragon Emperor egg become a land family?"

Dijiang "People picked it up just to exchange money for you, hey!"

Feng Aohan had no choice but to write the word Feng Aohan on the contract, and the corners of his mouth rose. Smile slightly. Everyone ate breakfast in the courtyard, and Feng Aohan practiced walking on crutches alone in the house, and almost fell down several times.

Feng Aohan: "I really admire how the Eight Immortals Tiegui Li adapted to this method of traveling!"

It is hot and dry at noon, and the birdsong is irritable. The smoke is curling, and the lunch is ready. The old man took the eight sedan chairs to the front of Weilongju. The sedan chair is embroidered with a green snake entering the sea, and the double fish covers the sun. The top of the sedan chair is also embroidered with a red hydrangea. Seeing this sedan chair, people who don't know think that it was who married the girl.

Eight lifted the door of the sedan chair and descended, and on the left side of the sedan chair stood a pot-bellied butler, who was better dressed than the people in the dragon's den that day, and looked like a kind eyebrow. In front of the sedan chair stood four guards dressed in black and red, and on either side of the guards stood two maids in colored yarns. Behind the sedan chair stood ten cultivators in strange costumes to kill immortals.

The walls of Weilong's courtyard have all collapsed, and this gate has just been transported. This face-to-face housekeeper is also polite, and he can enter the yard directly, but he wants to take off his pants and fart and knock on the door. The gate was unfazed and stood alone in the ruins.

"How did it become this dilapidated overnight, this place seems to be the home of a friend of mine." Rent it to this little boy of the Wei family as a staff dormitory!"

The butler stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock!"

Guo Lin opened the door neatly, and the housekeeper touched his beard and glanced at Guo Lin. The housekeeper's eyes were full of disdain, a square face like bread, with large pores and rosacea, and he only used his nostrils to look at people, and he circled around Guo Lin. He touched his mustache again, and he spoke.

Butler: "You!"

Guo Lin: "You admit that you are wrong, I am Guo Lin!"

Butler: "Where is Feng Aohan? My master has come to the door in person, this hour, where is he?

Feng Aohan: "I'm here!"

When the words fell, everyone turned their heads, and Feng Aohan limped out of the house with a cane. Zhang Tongming took his clothes to Feng Aohan to wear, Feng Aohan was a little taller than Tongming's son, so the clothes were very lame on Feng Aohan's body, and they looked a little tight.

The maid lifted the sedan curtain, and the old man stepped down from the sedan chair, holding a small purple clay pot in his left hand and a folding fan in his right hand. He drank as he walked. It looks like it's a lot of fun. Master Plating walked in front of Feng Aohan, and he looked at Feng Aohan in disbelief.

Feng Aohan's feet were bandaged, and there were several new wounds on his hands that had just been bandaged.

Old Man: "Boy, you don't want to use this trick to delay time, do you?"

Feng Aohan: "It's just a leg, and the dungeon is still the same." I said three days! That's three days, and I will never break my word!"

Master Plating: "These ten people are the helpers I found for you!"

When the words fell, the housekeeper gave way, the housekeeper moved his position, and the ten young men in strange clothes walked from behind the sedan chair to Feng Aohan. The ten men stood in a row, varying in height.

Feng Aohan fixed his eyes and saw a small team of six people standing on the left-hand side. Standing at the front is a young man in a coarse cloth robe, with a bow and quiver on his back, a large bow on his body, a tiger skin on his forehead inlaid with jade, and an obsidian ring on his left ear. The boy's face was like an ice cube, and he never seemed to smile.

The clothes of these six people are mainly animal skins, and coarse cloth is used as accessories. At first glance, it is a killing immortal who often goes up to the mountains to hunt. Standing at the front was an ice cube face, and the five people behind him were all smiling and showing white teeth.

Continue counting and see the seventh person in the line. The man was dressed modestly, and by appearance, he was about twenty years old. He has no weapon in his hand, a pair of eagle claw hooks around his waist, and a bag on his shoulder, revealing a yellow charm from the bag. He has dark skin, eyebrows like two caterpillars, and lips like horses. The appearance can be described as fierce.

Next to this fierce man stood twin sisters. The sisters were not very old, but they were very scantily dressed. is obviously a woman who has just been eighteen, but it gives people a visual impact of a twenty-eight wind and dust woman. The body is uneven and textured, so that men dare not look at it for a long time.

They wore purple gauze skirts of the same fabric and different styles, and wore conch buns in opposite directions. One wears a peony velvet flower on his head, and the other wears a peony velvet flower on his head. The two sisters, with their smiles and smiles, revealed their demonic energy, and when they walked, they also swayed from side to side, like snakes and demons. Feng Aohan, who was so well determined, didn't dare to look at them more.

Wei Long's stupid boy, looking at the two sisters, was already bleeding from his nose. The thrush was holding a handkerchief and was stopping the bleeding.

Next to the twin sisters stood a teenager in a nightdress, with a black face. The man had a sword in his hand. Looking at the hilt of the sword, carved with a gorgeous pattern, it should be a sword, and this kind of sword should logically be inserted in the scabbard and placed in front of the ancestral tablet to be offered. But the man wrapped the sword in a very coarse gray cloth and carried it in his hand.

This black-clothed masked young man gave Feng Aohan a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't say where he had seen it.

Feng Aohan looked at the man's hair color, and then looked at his clothes. Feng Aohan was shocked, the hairstyle of the man in black was the same as the hairstyle he liked to comb before, and the color of his clothes was exactly the same. Even the mask on his face is the one that Feng Aohan once wore.

Feng Aohan also liked to dress up like that before, and since Yun Guyuan came out, he carried the Demon Book on his back, and he didn't wear it like that.

Feng Aohan: "Have we seen it?"

The young man suppressed his voice: "It's the first time I've seen you!

Feng Aohan: "Can you take off your mask and speak?"

Boy: "Since he was a child, he had a large lump on his face, which looked very scary, so he wore a mask all day long. Knowing that he was going to the underground palace today to complete the task of plating, he went out without a mask and covered with a black cloth. ”

Feng Aohan: "Let's turn our backs, I'll take a look alone, okay?"

The young man hurriedly said: "Recently, I have contracted a cold, I am afraid of infecting you!"

Feng Aohan saw that this person repeatedly shirked, and he was embarrassed to make it difficult for others.

Feng Aohan: "Let's go and prepare dry food and water first, and set off in half an hour!"

Master Plating: "Wait, just use water for dry food, wait here." The butler will deliver it later. ”

The plating-old man walked back into the sedan chair, and the sedan chair man got up the sedan chair and walked back to the gilded side house. And the ten men went into the courtyard to find a place to rest. As soon as you enter the courtyard, there is a strong smell of medicinal herbs, and those who like the smell of medicine naturally like it very much, and those who don't like it have to frown and walk back to the entrance of the forest to find a stone to sit on.

Behind the wind and cold, the Book of Demons began to explain.

"Tangshan, there are three major families, one is the Bird family, one is the Plating family, and one is the Yan family. Among them, the Bird family is the richest and has purchased the most houses. The Wei family and other families only set up a branch in Tangshan. ”

"The Plating family is the strongest, and there are countless immortals killed, but unfortunately no one wants to stay in Tangshan to develop, and they all went to other provinces, even so, as long as the heir of the Plating family issues an alchemy order, the Killing Immortals who have taken root outside the Plating family will still rush back. ”

"The Yan family can be said to be both black and white, and it is the best mixture. There are white-faced businesses and some secrets. ”

"The main buildings of the Plating family are in Tangshan Tianyin City, and the mansions in Jinli City are for supporting concubines. On the day of the destruction of the dragon's lair, it happened to be the third aunt of the old man, so the old man had time to see the dragon's lair. ”

Feng Aohan nodded. At this time, Wei Long's mother drove the carriage straight to this place, the carriage stopped, and Wei Long's mother immediately jumped out of the carriage.

Wei Long: "Mother, what are you doing here?"

Wei Long's mother: "Feng Aohan, this is given to you by Bai Yu's mother, her last wish before her death is that I hope you will take this drawing and find her daughter, and take care of her like a sister." ”

When the words fell, Weilong's mother stuffed a rolled drawing to Feng Aohan. Feng Aohan took the sheepskin drawing, and Weilong's mother left quickly.

Wei Long: "What are you doing, you don't even look at your son, you send a picture to your friend's son and run away?"

The outside of the wind drawing was tied with a white rope, Feng Aohan was about to open the drawing, but who expected that the rope suddenly burst out of a burst of purple light, Feng Aohan couldn't untie it, Feng Aohan had to take out the dagger, but even the dagger couldn't cut the rope.

The twin sisters said in unison, "Don't bother, that rope is woven from thousands of hairs of the nine-tailed fox and the spider silk of the spider spirit. With these things, you can't solve it at all. ”

The Book of Demons: "This picture itself has the blessing of a seal, even if you untie the rope, you still can't open it." This is the map of the seal, which is sealed with the soul of a monster that has been cultivated for thousands of years. ”

Feng Aohan: "The Seal Map!"

The Book of Crossing Demons is one of the sacred relics of Qingqiu. This nine-tailed fox left this relic for you, and let you take care of her daughter, there must be someone's intentions!"

Feng Aohan: "Bai Yu's whereabouts are unknown so far!"

Wei Long: "I heard someone say before that Bai Yu went to my Ling'er's house to be a scholar, but then I didn't know it!"

Feng Aohan put the relics of the nine-tailed fox into the Qiankun gourd.

Feng Aohan: "Poor Baiyu, if you are so young, your mother will be gone!"

Wei Long: "Bai Yu's mother, sick, how can she be such a beautiful creature as the nine-tailed fox?"

Feng Aohan: "She's poisoned, and she's self-contained, I don't know what she thinks!"

Wei Long "sent a relic, didn't even pay attention to his own son, and ran away." I suspect I'm not my mother's person. ”

Guo Lin: "Maybe your mother has something unspeakable, maybe she's busy!"

The relics of the nine-tailed fox, in the Qiankun gourd, glowed secretly, and the palms of Feng Aohan seemed to feel a little hot.