The peach boy was actually hit by the divine sense of the slashing spear, but he still held Han Ningxue and didn't let go. Hou Ying's snow-white and cold pretty face finally moved, and a trace of surprise appeared on her face. And Wang Yunming's ugly face showed a playful smile.

He coughed lightly, his eyes moved away from the peach boy, and he didn't care about Han Ningxue, who seemed to be enchanted, looked up at the sky, and sighed.

Xia Fanxing was still moody, and there was no anger on his cold face, only the crisp sound of the saber "Zheng" on his waist vented his anger and incomprehension.

"Senior, is this a condition for waiting for the poor to talk?" The nosebleed that burst out was shocked by the peach boy's true breath, and immediately melted away on his face, without a trace of filth.

"What's the matter, Shoujun and his old man still don't think he has caused enough trouble?" The merciless voice sounded from a distance, but the person who came had blocked the retreat of the three uninvited guests. When Xia Fanxing saw it, he was about to bow down, but the man waved his hand, staring at the peach boy and Han Ningxue in his arms, "Fifth Senior Brother, the way of seven killings, don't make peace with such villains!"

"Giggle......" Han Ningxue let out an extremely charming panting, and under the teasing of the peach boy's fingers, a strange fragrance emanated from her. Xia Fanxing's gaze was like substance, stretched to the extreme, but it was a sneer, which was particularly harsh in silence.

"Xinheng's predecessor is also here, it's really good to give the poor Dao face! But the main master shouldn't be here. The family master has already discussed tea with the Xuanneng Immortal Master at the top of Guanmei Peak, you might as well go together, the two immortal elders may have been waiting for a long time. ”

As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked. It's the slashing spear, and it's also a different color. But immediately, the Purple Gold Dragon Spear of the Heart Vast emerged from the void, and the Heart Heng Dao people immediately understood, and drew the sword out of the sheath at a very fast speed, merging with the Vast Heart Spear inside and out, secretly forming a formation, blocking the retreat of the three people.

"Don't talk nonsense! Even if Master Xuanneng has the leisure to drink tea with Shoujun, I don't dare to break the rules of the sect and wait for you to go up the mountain privately! Ye Xin is good, or the slaughter pig in your mouth, but for this sect, evil guests are never welcome to visit! Not to mention that at such an age, I hope that Taoist friends will have self-knowledge and leave quickly!"

"Peach, you're only two hundred years old, so it's best to leave some leeway in doing things. What is the situation in my sect, you don't want to pretend to be stupid! But if you enter my sect and blackmail my disciples, do you want me to teach you what to do next? Xinheng is willing to punish Shoujun!"

The dazed Xinheng spoke one after another, but he still didn't stop the peach boy: "What the two seniors said is too heavy, right? The seniors of the Slashing Spear want to leave the poor Dao, can you solve this confusion and injury Gu on Senior Sister Ning Xue? As for the relationship between the Xuanneng Immortal Master and the family teacher, the seniors of Xinheng should not be unfamiliar, right? The Xuanneng Immortal Master is the most rigorous in governing the Tao on weekdays, but today he took the initiative to invite the family master to get together. Immortal Master Yuan Ying Da Perfection has cultivated the threshold of the True Spirit Law Phase, at this time to find a family teacher, is it a recurrence of an old disease?"

Confused, after all, he had been wandering outside all the year round, so he cast a puzzled look at the seventh junior brother Xinheng. And Xin Heng's face was extremely embarrassed at this time, and Pan Tao's words seemed to mention some taboos. Xin Hengdao said word by word: "It turns out that I didn't come to hinder the fourth senior sister....... Honorable guest, rude!

"Ha, if you don't say it from your predecessors, you have to forget about it. Your Sect has lived in seclusion since the Great War of the Rivers, and after hundreds of years, will the name of the Tu Feng Sect shine on the sixty-four sects of Middle Earth?"

"This is a secret in the sect, Taoist friends ......"

"The poor road doesn't want to take care of it! Shou Lao doesn't seem to be very interested in this. It's just that the younger generation is uncomfortable in their hearts, and they just want to vomit as soon as possible. How is An Lushan, or the one with the surname Shi, compared to Emperor Fu Jian? Retrograde in the way of heaven, vainly trying to usurp the qi of the Tang Dynasty, how much role did the sacrifice to heaven play? Fu Jian is a great man and a wise man, and he is still invincible to the Mandate of Heaven. Now a group of rabble, who think that they have the heart of disobedience in the land of the three towns, can actually let your sect have such a big move? The benefits and secrets in it make people itch very much!"

Xinheng's long sword suddenly let out a long hiss, and said Sen Ran: "Daoyou's mouth, if you still don't leave this matter......."

"Understood, understood. Seniors don't need to worry, Shou Lao doesn't care about this matter! Let these ordinary stupid people mess around! This time I came here at the invitation of the Xuanneng Immortal Master, and I also wanted to solve some things about this little beauty by the way. The two immortal elders are probably in a hurry, and the seniors ......."

"Let go of her!" Pan Tao turned back in surprise, saw the person who shouted, grinned, and sent the beautiful woman in her arms to him. Xia Fanxing's handsome face showed pity, and there was also a trace of gloomy doubt locked between his eyebrows. Who knew that after the little junior sister who had always been a bird on weekdays arrived in his arms, she was unusual, and her luck hit him in the chest, and her pretty face was full of disgust. This time it was Xia Fanxing's turn to be surprised. The spiritual power automatically resisted the attack, "Brother Dao makes a good Gu!"

"Xia Xiaoyou, if you want to know the reason for this, go up the mountain and talk to the old immortal master, and you will know. ”

Xia Fanxing turned his eyes, but saw that the senior brother's ugly face was full of clarity and helplessness, and the second senior sister's gaze at the little junior sister was also quite strange. Only Senior Sister Jin was as dazed as he was. Damn, what does the little junior sister have to do with this legendary "good deed" Shou Wuqing Lao'er?

"The apprentice still has important matters in the sect, but this Xuanfeng can't leave, and I invite Taoist friends to go up the mountain with me. The Xinheng Daoist gave Xia Fanxing a look. The Slashing Spear has moved up the mountain.

"Is it necessary for the seniors to keep the children in the dark? Ning Xue's matter, Wang Xiaoyou knows, why can't Xia Xiaoyou know?"

Xin Heng looked at Xia Fanxing's eager and doubtful gaze, and he also knew that this apprentice had an unusual relationship with the beauty in his arms. nodded helplessly, and gave Wang Yunming on the side a look, signaling him to come with him. Hou Ying pulled the unconscious Zhou Zhu and went back to their respective peaks with Jin Ru.

.......

View the peak of the plum peak, dusk.

The twelve spiritual mountains in the Tu Feng Sect are all towering into the sky. The shortest mountain, Jinmo Mountain, is also twenty miles high. The peaks and peaks of each spiritual mountain are more than ten miles into the sky, and if you don't have a certain amount of cultivation or divine consciousness, you will definitely not be able to see it. The Guanmei Peak is seventy-nine miles high, and the higher you climb, the more treacherous and changeable the aura on this mountain becomes. It will constantly transform its qi, sometimes so rich that it is impossible to open your eyes, and sometimes it will be extinguished to the point of lifelessness. The operation of the five elements and gossip is gradually beyond the control of a few juniors. At this moment, Pan Tao Boy, the Slashing Spear, the Heart Heng Dao Man, and Wang Yunming were all full of true breath, enveloping themselves, the weaker Xia Fanxing, and Han Ningxue, who had already fallen asleep under the control of Pan Tao in his arms, in a more familiar spiritual environment, so as not to be injured by the operation of true breath.

These more than 70 miles of mountain road are far more difficult than walking on flat land. In half an afternoon, a few people climbed to the top. The fire is rising, the sun is setting, and there is a circle of plum blossoms that never wither on the top of Guanmei Peak. Under the golden skylight, it is infinitely astonished by its magnificence and ingenuity, what a creative bell and god show, so that this group of plums can not be thanked in the summer, although the temperature on the mountain is very low, but this is also not a suitable environment for plum blossoms to grow in general. In the open space in the plum bushes, only a small bamboo house was built. In the evening, there are many spirit birds and demon birds landing on the roof and chirping, which is quiet but moistens the heart.

"Xuan Neng Lao'er, you, you, you....... You're fooling!" A sharp voice came out from the bamboo house, and the old man who roared had no grace, and his voice was like a shrew scolding the street.

The dazed Taoist shook his head, "Shoujun's 'Reverse Life and Eternal Longevity' magic power is the best in the world, such a masterful demeanor, but it is the same as always from old to young." ”

The rare and serious fifth master was witty, and the peach boy was stabbed, but he was not annoyed, and only laughed twice with him. The tense atmosphere was finally eased.

"Ha! Xuanneng you deceived me that there are no other juggling tricks in your Shoumen magic power?

"Hehe, it's rare that you can open your mouth to keep it, it seems that the body bones are really not good!"

"Ah, what are you anxious about? When Shishoujun is in front of you, why are you still afraid that you will die?"

Shou Wuqing grinned, and the sound of almost howling came from the bamboo house, but Xia Fanxing was confused and frightened. Xuan Neng Immortal Master was one of the most profound cultivators among the four generations of disciples who still existed in the sect. Among the four generations of disciples, only Xuan Miao Immortal Master, a female senior who has been wandering all the year round, broke through the avenue a hundred years ago, broke through the Yuan Ying and entered a higher level of "dissociation" realm. The rest of the immortal masters and the five generations of Taoists are no taller than the Yuanying Great Perfection. How could such a supernatural predecessor be as abusive as Shou Wuqing and Pan Tao said?

"The immortal master once practiced the "Water God Formula" in the Chibi retreat, and when he was about to leave the customs, he encountered the famous Red Cliff War, and the resentful soul absorbed the raging fire, derived an infinite yin fire, spread for hundreds of miles, affected the immortal master, and left scars on the heart of the Dao, and the "Water God Formula" also abolished. Later, the immortal master wanted to survive the catastrophe in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but he accidentally touched the old wound, and the Dao heart was shattered, and he almost went mad. But fortunately, he was strong-willed, and he strengthened this catastrophe, but since then he has left a lifelong hidden disease. Senior brother Wang Yunming saw Xia Fanxing's blank look, so he kindly explained it to him.

"My peach apprentice must have already gone up the mountain, well, the boy who slashed the underworld, the boy who competed in Xinheng, the two little dolls, and Ning Xue'er......"

"Okay, let's settle Ning Xue's matter today!"

Xia Fanxing looked down at Han Ningxue in his arms, and the group in front of him who was walking towards the bamboo house and Shoujun's sharp voice made him feel very uneasy. "The immortal master has a hidden illness, it should be Shou Wuqing who helped him suppress it, right?

No one answered him, and the senior brother had already gone to the front. He paused himself, and quickened his pace to keep up.

"I have lived for 800 years. ”

"These plum blossoms have been blooming for 8,000 years. ”

Shoujun's shrill muttering sounded at the right time: "So it's mysterious." ”

The wonderful sound of the Xuan Neng Immortal Master reached the ears of everyone who walked into the bamboo house. Before the words fell, the main door of the bamboo house opened automatically. The dazed, the Taoist and the peach boy all bowed down together, and Wang Yunming behind him seemed to be a little unhappy, so he could only bow down; Xia Fanxing saw this, and he didn't let go of Han Ningxue in his arms, so he bowed to the end. And the words shouted in the mouths of several people were the same: "See Xuanneng Immortal Master, Wanshou Yuanjun!"

In the next moment, several people were already in the bamboo house—the tea in the house was overflowing, and the temperature was cool and pleasant. There is a bed and a desk in the room. Plum blossom petals are plucked and elegantly hung all over the bamboo house. A one-sided game of chess on the desk. The only thing that spoiled the scenery was the old man who was as rough as the Kansai man, but full of wrinkles and old age spots, was lazily leaning on the bed and hanging his feet from the wall.

"Hehe, why be polite. Pan Tao Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for two years, and my cultivation has improved a lot; my heart is getting more and more promising, and I am outside the people who slash the Soul Spear, and my reputation has spread to the lonely mountain of the old man; Xinheng's cultivation has also improved a lot, and the blood and qi of the Seven Killings have been much purer; The last time Yun Ming met was ten years ago, it was the first famous disciple of your boss, in just ten years, the realm has soared so much, and the future life is terrifying! This is a face student, if the old man guessed correctly, you are the closed disciple of Xinheng, Xia Fanxing, yes or no?"

Xia Fanxing hurriedly exchanged a few polite words, but when he caught a glimpse of the ordinary face of the Xuan Neng Immortal Master and saw Han Ningxue in his arms, he clearly revealed a trace of true joy and excitement. This made his hair stand on end, and he subconsciously hugged some little junior sisters. "And this one, our Ning Xue'er! Shou Lao'er, don't you hurry up and solve the Gu?"