"The disciples of the Langfeng Sect have not responded so far?"

In the stronghold of the embroidered imperial history, the Thunderbolt Ancestor put his hands behind his back, looked at the location of the Liu Mansion, and frowned.

used the value of Qiankun to attract the Langfeng faction, originally to use the power of the Immortal Dao to take down Liu Shifeng's difficult bone, but I didn't expect that even they would be crushed and sunk.

"But that's fine!

The Thunderbolt Ancestor smiled coldly and wrote the letter himself, which was tied to a small flying sword.

Whether it is to save the disciples, or for the face of the Immortal Dao Sect, the next time the Langfeng Sect comes, it must be the first-class elders.

When the time comes, it will definitely make the two sides on the same footing.

As long as there is a feud, Liu Shifeng will die violently again, and he will be able to push it to the head of the Langfeng faction.

No matter how domineering the embroidered clothes are, the assassin who guards the city of Yizhou will not be able to explain, and the hundred officials will inevitably attack it in groups.

But once a scapegoat is found, even if the ministers know it, the Son of Heaven will protect him.

"Your Excellency!"

Seeing the flying sword pass disappear into the sky, the Thunderbolt Ancestor was proud, and his subordinates hurriedly reported: "There seems to be a fierce fight in the backyard of Liufu, and there are high-ranking disciples of the Langfeng Sect asking for help!"

Thunderbolt Ancestor's face changed: "What are you waiting for?

This had to be saved.

Otherwise, Langfeng sent someone to find him, lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot.

Not long after, the Thunderbolt Ancestor came to the rear of the Liufu with a group of capable men, and saw the purple qi with fangs and claws suddenly contracted, and the three embarrassed figures were "spit out" and staggered to the ground.

They straightened up, looked at Liufu with resentful eyes, and whispered something they didn't know what to say.

The Thunderbolt Ancestor hurriedly stepped forward: "The old man is one step late, and I hope that the three will forgive the sins!"

The three Taoists turned around and looked at each other: "Are you?"

The Thunderbolt Ancestor put away his usual arrogance and domineering, and said with a smile: "Old man Luo Lie, he has an old relationship with the Xuanxu Elder of your faction, and it is the old man who asks for help this time." ”

This was to avoid embarrassment, but the faces of the three Taoists still did not ease in the slightest, and their hearts were full of anger, and they wanted to leave.

The Thunderbolt Ancestor immediately stopped: "Don't worry, the three of you, your faction has learned that they will definitely send someone to seek justice!"

The three Daoists trembled and changed color: "Have you reported our trapped matter to the master?"

This is a big humiliating thing, not to mention being reduced to a laughing stock, and will be severely punished by the division commander.

The Thunderbolt Ancestor didn't really make friends, and he wanted to care about your death, but there was a helpless look on the surface: "The three don't know the life and death, how can the old man not report it? If it weren't for Liu Shifeng's one-handed cover in Yuzhou City, the old man would have led people to break into the mansion!"

"You!"

The three of them trembled with anger, but they were helpless, and finally at the invitation of the Thunderbolt Ancestor, they went to the stronghold of the embroidered imperial history.

After entering the stronghold, the Thunderbolt Ancestor entertained with the highest standard and presented the Lingcha fruits, and the faces of the three of them were somewhat softened.

Introducing themselves, the Taoist names of the three people are Yuan Li, Yuan Zhi and Yuan Hui, among which Yuan Li's master is Elder Xuanxu.

The two sides sat down, and the Thunderbolt Ancestor couldn't wait to ask, "What has been found in the Liu Mansion?"

Yuan Li took a sip of tea and said: "There is a woman in Liufu who arranged a phantom array, we suffered a small loss, and we didn't find anything!"

The Thunderbolt Ancestor was stunned: "What does a woman look like?"

Yuan Li described it, and the Thunderbolt Ancestor raised his eyebrows: "That's Liu Mengli, the only daughter of the city guard Liu Shifeng, who has not yet reached the end of her life, she is so young that she is proficient in the phantom array, who did she learn from?"

The Langfeng faction is the best at formations, and the formations with names and surnames in the immortal cultivation world have ways to deal with them.

Unless the gap in strength is too large, how can there be a situation where geese are hunted all day long and eventually pecked by geese?

The Thunderbolt Ancestor really couldn't understand it.

"That phantom array was created by her, it seems to be rough, but it is secretly in line with the way of nature, the law of music and rhythm, very good!"

Yuan Li smiled bitterly and shook his head: "With such a talent, it stands to reason that if he is not favored by the Shushan faction, he has already been picked up by the big faction, why is he still staying in Liufu?"

This is not to make excuses for failure, exaggerated, in Yuan Li's heart, Liu Mengli's Qianhua Spiritual Array is indeed amazing.

This kind of good seedling, there is no reason why the Shushan faction does not want it.

Cultivating immortals can not be divided into men and women, the great sect of cultivating immortals tests the talent of disciples, and has its own set of methods, Yuzhou City has always had disciples of cultivating immortals, and it should have been discovered a long time ago.

is because of her only daughter, so her parents are reluctant to let her cultivate immortals?

Or is it simply their bad luck?

The Thunderbolt Ancestor rolled his eyes and deliberately guided: "So, maybe the Liu family deliberately concealed it, and there was something unpleasant?"

Yuan Li was silent.

He still wants to be cheeky, and the other Yuan Hui immediately responded: "It's not impossible!"

Yuan Li's eyes sharpened, and Yuan Hui suddenly didn't dare to speak.

The Thunderbolt Ancestor wanted to say more, but Yuan Li had already gotten up: "Farewell!"

"Please also ask the three virtuous nephews to stay, otherwise if Elder Xuanxu comes, it won't seem that I, as an elder, don't understand etiquette?"

The Thunderbolt Ancestor kept it again and again, so that Yuan Li ignored it, took the two junior disciples and left on his own, and stayed in an inn.

There were no outsiders, and the three brothers were not in the mood to talk much, and after checking each other's injuries, they entered their respective rooms.

Sitting on the bed, Yuan Li took the pill, his heart was upset, he had no intention of meditating, he lay down on his back, and his complexion changed.

Among the nine major sects of cultivating immortals, the Langfeng Sect has always been in the middle and lower reaches, and the number of disciples in the sect is not large, except for the head elders, there are less than a hundred real disciples.

Yuan Li was born in a family of rivers and lakes, and his father longed for cultivating immortals, and he was exposed to it when he was a child, but in the end he did not worship the Shushan faction, but chose the Langfeng faction, which was rather the head of the chicken than the tail of the phoenix.

The reality turned out to be so cruel.

Don't talk about phoenix tails, you can't even be a chicken head.

When he was taken down by Liu Mengli, he simply doubted life.

Countless painstaking efforts, teachers teach!

Not as good as a girl from a wild road?

"How nice it would be if I had that talent!"

Thinking so in his heart, Yuan Li knew very well that it was impossible.

Those who have really worked hard will understand the importance of talent.

And people who are not gifted often dream of the spotlight.

With full of unwillingness, Yuan Li felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and slowly fell asleep.

......

"Ahhh

Yuan Li held the compass in his hand, and slashed at the purple qi that was constantly poking out.

But no matter how hard he tried, the attacks born from the formation were endless, and in the end, they were even more overwhelming, enveloping him.

He desperately broke through, fought bloodily, and finally broke a gap.

Edgeworth flew out, but when you look around, it is still purple gas, and one by one the girls are playing the gonghou in the formation, and the condescending eyes are full of ridicule and mockery.

He was like a headless fly, and after a long time, a pure land finally appeared in front of him.

Yuan Li flew in, and the purple qi was tempted for a moment, and retreated in fear.

"What is this place?"

With such a clear contrast, Yuan Li felt at ease, turned around and looked, first of all, it was a pair of weird door gods.

Looking up again, the four big characters on the plaque are printed into my eyes -

Yongan pawnshop!

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