The disciples of Lingfeng Pavilion then surrounded An Tong and the three of them, left the kitchen of Qiushu Mountain, and headed towards Lingfeng Pavilion.

I saw the disciples of Lingfeng Pavilion walk to the edge of an extremely steep mountain cliff, then take out a copper whistle from the sleeve of their robes, hold it with both hands, and blow it.

This bronze whistle is engraved with flowing clouds floating on the top of the mountain, and the bottom is a choppy river.

An Tong looked at it and said to Song Junsheng and Hei Feiyun: "I have seen Bai Chifang have a bell before, and it seems to be engraved with this pattern!" ”

After hearing this, He Feiyun thought about it and said excitedly: "Is it? Miss Chai, you don't know, this pattern is the special production of Lingfeng Pavilion, if you find that bell, it is estimated that the old man of Zijun will not be quibbling! ”

"It's a pity! I just heard Bai Chifang say it at the time, but I didn't see the real thing! ”

While An Tong was talking to Crane Feiyun, suddenly a bridge made of cranes appeared in the sky, stretching to the other side.

The disciples of Lingfeng Pavilion said politely to An Tong, "Chai girl! Take to the bridge! ”

An Tong looked worriedly at the bridge made of cranes, and asked softly, "These cranes look so thin, can they hold us back?" ”

After hearing this, the disciples of Lingfeng Pavilion flicked their sleeves towards the crane, and the crane bridge turned into a stone bridge made of white marble in the blink of an eye.

"Chai girl! Can you stop us this time? ”

After An Tong saw it, he looked at He Feiyun and Song Junsheng in surprise, and then took the lead to walk on the stone bridge.

Below the stone bridge is the turbulent river, standing on the bridge and looking from afar, the plaque that reads Lingfeng Pavilion is not far ahead.

Lingfeng Pavilion is in the shape of a word as a whole, is located on a cliff, is surrounded by deep streams on all sides, stands on it and often has a strong wind to strike, so it is called Lingfeng Pavilion.

After the three of them followed the disciples of Lingfeng Pavilion to the opposite side of the stone bridge, as soon as they turned around, they heard the chirping of a group of cranes, and then found that the stone bridge was gone.

An Tong and Song Junsheng looked at He Feiyun thoughtfully, as if waiting for his answer.

Seeing this, He Feiyun said to the two in private: "You don't have to worry! Master Ancestor knows that we are coming! The old man of Zijun didn't dare to murder us! ”

After hearing this, An Tong immediately came to his senses, so he swaggered towards the lobby of Lingfeng Pavilion.

At this time, the Zijun Daoist had already received the tip, and was leading the disciples to stand in the hall, waiting for the arrival of An Tong and the others.

I saw that An Tong had just walked to the front of the lobby of Lingfeng Hall, and the people of Zijun Dao came out, and said with a smirk: "Miss Chai is the little friend of the master!" To be able to come to my Lingfeng Pavilion! It's really a pampering thing in the next! ”

"Baoding Daoist people under the crane flying clouds, cranes flying dragons

See Uncle! ”

An Tong saw that He Feiyun and Song Jun had saluted, if he didn't practice etiquette because he hated the people of Zijun Dao, he was afraid that he would be laughed at.

So she also saluted the people of Zijun Dao and said, "Hello people of Zijun Dao!" In the new Song Yuntai Taiwei Chai Yinyun! ”

"Oops! Ladies and gentlemen! Shizun only said that you are an official of the imperial court! But they never found out who you are! I've admired the name for a long time! ”

"Everyone, please take a seat! Look at the tea!"

An Tong then picked up a cup of tea and was about to drink it, but the Zijun Daoist said: "Lord Taiwei is very busy, and I don't know what to do when I visit my door!" ”

An Tong looked Zijun Daoist up and down, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a seriously injured person.

"Lord Lieutenant! You haven't answered me yet! ”

An Tong came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Looking at the building of this Lingfeng Pavilion just now, I was a little distracted, and I still look at the Dao Chief, don't be weird!" ”

"I came to Qiushu Mountain this time to accompany my cousin back to learn swordsmanship!"

After hearing this, the Purple County Daoist replied thoughtfully: "Oh! I see! Poor Dao heard that Chai Taiwei fought in the south and in the north, especially in exterminating the cult, and he was particularly attentive! ”

"The Taoist praised it! As a woman, I can't see women being bullied! The Western Regions Posa Gate specializes in abducting and selling women! This makes me very angry! ”

"I see! The new Song Dynasty has Chai Taiwei! The women are in peace! ”

He Feiyun listened to the words of the Zijun Daoist, and felt that he wanted to take something from An Tong's mouth, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle! I heard that Lingfeng Pavilion has a beautiful scenery! Why don't I take Miss Chai for a walk? ”

The Zijun Daoist just wanted to continue to ask An Tong, but when he heard what He Feiyun said, he swallowed back the words when they came to his mouth.

He stood up and said to An Tong, "Chai girl! Then according to Feiyun's words! You can enjoy the scenery in my Lingfeng Pavilion, I practiced yesterday and accidentally injured my body, so I won't accompany you. ”

After he said these words, he found two more disciples from Lingfeng Pavilion and led the way for An Tong and the three of them in front.

After An Tong and the others left the lobby of Lingfeng Pavilion, they came to a courtyard at the back, which was built between two mountains, and there was a waterfall next to it.

Walking in the courtyard, listening to the natural rhythm brought by the sound of the water, coupled with the strong wind blowing from time to time, it seems to be in a fairyland.

After passing through the fairyland-like courtyard, I came to the library of Lingfeng Pavilion.

The book pavilion is two mountains high, towering into the clouds, and the top layer has the image of clouds and air.

There was a chaise longue at the door of the library, on which lay a white-bearded old man lazily.

Next to the chaise longue is a small wooden table on which is placed

The brewed pot of tea is constantly steaming up at the moment.

An Tong, under the leadership of the disciples of Lingfeng Pavilion, was just about to enter the Library Pavilion, when the white-bearded old man suddenly glanced at the golden snake treasure knife on An Tong's waist and said, "Good knife!" The dark iron of refining is formed at the end of the year! Sympathy! Break the ground! ”

When An Tong heard these words, he quickly turned to the white-bearded old man and bowed.

After the white-bearded old man saw it, he got up from the recliner, looked at An Tong, and said casually: "Girl! Where did you get this knife? ”

"Enlighten the old-timers! This knife was given to me by my maternal grandfather, when the imperial master Sun Wulun gave it to me! ”

"Oh! It turned out to be Sun Wulun's granddaughter! No wonder it looks familiar! What are you doing in Lingfeng Pavilion? ”

"Enlighten seniors! The Void Heavenly Master asked the three of us to come to Lingfeng Pavilion to see the Purple County Dao people! ”

At this time, the white-bearded old man saw the Divine Sword in Song Junsheng's hand.

He hurriedly said in surprise: "The three of you, two of you are holding divine weapons!" It's not easy for me to be able to witness two divine weapons at the same time today! ”

After listening to his words, Song Junsheng just wanted to step forward and ask something about the Divine Son's sword technique.

But he didn't want the white-bearded old man, so he punched him three times in succession while he wasn't paying attention.

One punch was in the palm of the hand, another in the back, and the last punch was in the sole of the shoe.

After Song Junsheng was in pain for a while, he felt that his internal strength had increased a lot.

An Tong looked at Song Junsheng's appearance, as if he was very affected by these three punches, and he didn't seem to be injured at all.

She was just about to step forward to ask the old man with the white beard about the reason, but she didn't want the old man with the white beard to punch her three times one after another, and the direction was the same as Song Junsheng's.

The two disciples of Ling Feng Pavilion and He Feiyun looked at An Tong and Song Junsheng stupidly.

The two of them laughed at the same time, and then bowed to the white-bearded old man in thanks.

The white-bearded old man didn't say a word, and took out two books from Xiao Mu beside him, one was swordsmanship, and the other was swordsmanship.

"Give money! A total of five hundred taels of silver! ”

After listening to the white-bearded old man's words, An Tong and Song Junsheng were stunned.

An Tong then thought, "Could it be that this old man is a liar!" On the pretext of passing on martial arts, sell martial arts cheats? ”

Song Junsheng felt the growth of his internal strength, so he hurriedly took out five hundred taels of silver tickets from his waist and put them on the small wooden table of the white-bearded old man.

"I also paid for that book of knife techniques! Thank you, seniors! ”

Song Junsheng handed the knife technique to An Tong and said with great certainty: "Little girl! Don't think about it! Take it! ”

An Tong took Song Junsheng and gave it to her

, read it, but found that it was exactly the same as the spell taught to her by the elder of the Ant-Man clan, and in addition, there was a deeper mental method.

An Tong looked at it, walked to the white-bearded old man, and bowed deeply.

After seeing this, the white-bearded old man smiled and said, "You are not strange! Books are sold to you! It's for the sake of future generations! If you don't take a penny! I'm old just here! Who will guard this library? So you have to leave some oil and water for future generations! ”

After listening to the words of the white-bearded old man, An Tong took out a gold leaf from her waist, put it on the small wooden table, and said, "Senior! This is the younger generation to honor you! ”

The white-bearded old man smiled, then threw the gold leaf back into An Tong's waist, and said with a smile: "We have already settled the account!" The five hundred taels of silver tickets have already arrived in my hands, and I will never be able to collect any more money from you!" I do business like a child! ”

An Tong looked down at the golden leaf that automatically flew back to his waist, and immediately understood what it means that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

He Feiyun saw the white-bearded old man's technique of skimming the golden leaves, and hurriedly asked the two disciples of the Lingfeng Pavilion, "Two junior disciples! Who is this old Taoist? ”

After hearing this, the two disciples of Lingfeng Pavilion replied in a whisper to He Feiyun, "He is the apprentice of the Tianyuan True Master, the junior disciple of the Void Heavenly Master who is currently in charge, and the Dharma Name Dao Tomorrow Master!" ”

"No wonder there are such high spells! It turned out to be the generation of Heavenly Masters! ”

After He Feiyun finished speaking, he walked to the white-bearded old man, saluted and said, "Baoding sit down disciple He Feiyun, worship the old heavenly master!" ”

The white-bearded old man squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and then said, "Is Baoding my third nephew?" ”

"Uncle Qi! My master is the third-ranked Baoding Daoist. ”

"My nephew! I was stupid when I was a kid! A set of mental methods taught him more than ten times, and he can't remember it!"

"Later, when I grew up, I cultivated to be higher than the two senior brothers! What a genius! ”

After the white-bearded old man said these words, he opened his eyes and said to An Tong and Song Junsheng, "Why don't you leave!" Didn't stay enough! Do you want to stay here in Zijun and eat human meat buns? ”

After hearing this, An Tong said with a smile: "You actually scared us, how can it be so mysterious!" We all want to go back! It's just that the white marble bridge disappeared when it came! We can't fly over! ”

The white-bearded old man took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Okay! Well said! I'll fly you there. ”

I saw him get up and walk into the library pavilion, take out a big pu fan, and say to the disciples of the Lingfeng Pavilion, "You two stand farther away!" ”

Then he vigorously instigated the big pu fan, and An Tong and the three flew out

(End of chapter)