"Who else?"

Wang Muyang patted his trousers, slowly put his feet down, and his gaze swept over all the Dao disciples. With this kick of kung fu, none of those Daomen disciples dared to look at Wang Muyang at all.

"Handsome, it's not a loss to be a disciple of the Three Uniques!" Zhu Fei praised beside him, but then his face was full of confusion, and he said to himself: "What are these three uniques?" It looks awesome! ”

At this time, Wang Muyang didn't have time to explain to Zhu Fei, and turned to look at Dai Rijun and the rest of the Jiuli Sect.

Seeing Wang Muyang turn around, Dai Rijun and the Jiuli Sect members tightened their hearts, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

The kick just now is too ferocious, and it looks like a master who is not easy to mess with!

"Dai Rijun, what's going on with Penglai Immortal Pavilion?" Wang Muyang asked lightly.

"Penglai Immortal Pavilion?" Dai Rijun's eyes rolled, and he pretended to be crazy and stupid: "What Penglai Immortal Pavilion?" I don't know what you're talking about! ”

"Really?" Wang Muyang laughed evilly, moved his wrist and walked over to Dai Rijun: "I see that you have itchy skin!" ”

Seeing Wang Muyang approaching, Dai Rijun put his hands behind his back, and two small black snakes came out of his sleeves, ready to attack Wang Muyang at any time.

Suddenly, a cold sea breeze blew from the direction of the river estuary, Wang Muyang walked halfway to the sea inexplicably, paused, looked in the direction where the wind was blowing, and frowned slightly.

"It's summer, why is there such a cold wind?" Zhu Fei shook his whole body and shrunk his neck.

Everyone in the forest felt strange and couldn't help but look around.

Wang Muyang could feel that something was coming, but he couldn't see it with the naked eye, not even Tianmu. When I looked down, I saw that there was a fog under my feet, which was getting thicker and thicker, and it was slowly drifting up.

In a short time, the whole forest was filled with a thin layer of mist.

"Brother Yang, Penglai Immortal Pavilion!"

At this moment, Ma Xiang pointed behind Wang Muyang and suddenly shouted.

Wang Muyang hurriedly turned around to look, only to see that outside the originally empty forest, a fairy pavilion suddenly appeared, although it was at night, but it was extremely clear, as if it was daytime.

These pavilions are brilliant and brightly colored, surrounded by mist, and from time to time there are fairy birds flying and chirping, which is clear to the ears. Everything seems to be true, and it feels like you can enter the Penglai Immortal Pavilion when you walk out of the forest.

And Wang Muyang felt that Penglai Immortal Pavilion seemed to have a kind of magic, which made people can't help but want to go in and take a look.

"Wow!"

Even the well-informed Daomen disciples were stunned, as if they had never seen such a fairyland, and some disciples even walked towards Penglai Immortal Pavilion uncontrollably.

"Stop!"

Tang Xing rushed in front of these disciples, pushed these disciples back, and scolded: "Don't go over, Master said, no one is allowed to enter Penglai Immortal Pavilion before he comes!" ”

"That's your master, not our master, why should we listen to him?"

"That's it, you Quanzhen Dao is too much, aren't we here this time just for Penglai Immortal Pavilion, since we found it, why can't we go in?"

"Don't listen to Tang Xing, let's go into Penglai Immortal Pavilion together to get rid of this monster!"

"Yes, let's go!"

In addition to the disciples of the Quanzhen Dao, the disciples of the other two sects did not listen to Tang Xing at all, and walked towards Penglai Immortal Pavilion together.

Wang Muyang looked at the figures of these people and shook his head again and again.

These famous disciples only know how to cultivate, and they have no experience in subduing demons and subduing demons at all. Sure enough, as Yu Zhenzi said, they are captive tigers, and if they are released, they are not as strong as a wolf dog.

This Penglai Immortal Pavilion existed more than a thousand years ago, and this year alone is terrifying enough, these people actually broke through like this, it is simply a gift to people.

Dai Rijun was more experienced than those famous disciples, and he refused to approach from a distance.

"Wang Muyang, legend has it that Penglai Immortal Pavilion took away a treasure from the Central Plains more than a thousand years ago, don't you want to see what kind of treasure it is?" Dai Rijun suddenly glanced at Wang Muyang and asked.

"Why don't you go?" Wang Muyang glanced at him, and said leisurely: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, you just want me to explore the reality of Penglai Immortal Pavilion for you, right?" ”

How could this little trick be hidden from Wang Muyang?

When he was watching the video, Wang Muyang was strange, after Penglai Immortal Pavilion disappeared, Dai Rijun appeared, and it seemed that he had been observing for a long time, but he didn't go in. This shows that Dai Rijun does not have the courage to break through, for fear that he will become a corpse and be found at sea like other people who walked into Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

However, Dai Rijun's words solved a doubt in Wang Muyang's heart.

That's why so many people from the Daomen suddenly came to Haicheng, and they turned out to be coming for Penglai Immortal Pavilion. The little Taoist priest of the city god said that it has been two or three days since the Penglai Immortal Pavilion appeared, and it seems that the news of the Daomen is quite well-informed.

I didn't think that most of the disciples of the Daomen were for the treasures that were taken away by the Penglai Immortal Pavilion in the legend.

Dai Rijun found that he couldn't deceive Wang Muyang, because the psychological age of this thing was at least ten years older than his biological age, and he was very curious about what Wang Muyang had experienced in the past ten years with Yu Zhenzi!

The more he came into contact with Wang Muyang, the more Dai Rijun felt that Wang Muyang's Dao soul was not easy to take.

Wang Muyang turned around and looked at Zhu Fei and Wang Yali, and said, "You guys wait here, I'll go over ......."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ma Xiangfei rushing towards Penglai Immortal Pavilion. Ma Xiang is a sports student, still playing basketball, and has strong explosiveness. Wang Muyang stretched out his hand to pull it but didn't hold it, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

"Don't come here!"

After Wang Muyang finished speaking, he rushed over to chase Ma Xiang.

Running out of the woods, his eyes suddenly lit up, and not far ahead was the gate of Penglai Immortal Pavilion. The door of Penglai Immortal Pavilion is very huge, standing under the door I feel very small, and on the towering gate, a vertical plaque is written from top to bottom with the four big characters of Hongdandan: Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

These four red characters alone are very solemn and awe-inspiring.

Wang Muyang settled down and warned himself that this was all an illusion, just a fantasy created by demons. If this is not the case, Wang Muyang is worried that he will also be confused by the illusion in front of him.

At this time, the disciples of Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Dao had already come to the door of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, and Ma Xiang was even more exaggerated, running directly to the door and slapping the door of Penglai Immortal Pavilion hard.

"Xiangzi, come back quickly, Yang Peipei is not inside!" Wang Muyang yelled at Ma Xiang.

But at this moment, the gate of Penglai Immortal Pavilion slowly opened.

"Little bastard, why are you here!"

As soon as the door opened, Wang Muyang looked at the people who came out, and the whole person was stunned.

The old man who came out was sloppy but very energetic, stepping on a pair of rag shoes and wearing a patched green shirt. There was a dark green sigil hanging from his waist, and he also carried a sword wrapped in yellow cloth on his back.

This dress, who else can it be if it's not Yu Zhenzi?