At the same time, among the mountains eight hundred miles south of Chijing City.

This is a very large mountain range, in the continuous mountains, there are full of peaks in the sky, straight as arrows, some of the peaks are full of flowers, and many palaces have been built. Surrounded by clouds and mist, it is like a fairyland on earth. Countless white silk-like waterfalls poured down from the mountain peaks and converged into a large river.

And in the deepest part of this mountain, in the mist of clouds, there is a huge city looming in it. Above the sky, there were dense clouds, and occasionally a lightning bolt as thick as a bucket slashed down, forming a natural barrier to block the invasion of demon beasts.

Here, it is the headquarters of Lei Yin Pavilion, Lei Yin Mountain!

"Hey!ha!" On the huge martial arts square of the Lei Yin Pavilion, there were nearly 100,000 disciples practicing the moves. The voice was uniform, shaking the heavens and the earth, and there were nearly a thousand members of the sect who were obviously stronger, teaching these disciples.

And these are just the lowest disciples of Lei Yin Pavilion.

One of the six orthodoxes in the world, the strength of Lei Yin Pavilion can be seen from this.

A carrier pigeon flew straight in, flew into the Leiyin Mountain, and finally flew into a huge building more than 20 meters high on the periphery of the Leiyin Mountain, and stopped on a small branch.

"There is a letterhead!" Immediately, a disciple caught the carrier pigeon, took off the letter bag, glanced at the label, and then went directly into the building, tied the letter bag to the leg of a crane, and then waved his hand, and the crane immediately flew towards the mountain.

In a huge building with a height of more than thirty meters in the mountains, a disciple walked nervously inside, and when he arrived at the door of a secret room, he said respectfully: "Elder Ye, there is news from the young master. ”

"Ning'er has news coming back?" Ye Feihong, the second elder of the Lei Yin Pavilion, who was meditating in the secret room, opened his eyes suddenly. In an instant, he had already arrived outside the door, took the letter bag, took out the note and looked at it, and immediately frowned! He looked no more than forty years old, and he was murderous, not angry and arrogant.

"Actually failed? Ning Er's dignified two-star martial artist, who is about to break through to the strength of the three-star martial arts, can't fight a waste material who doesn't know martial arts?" Ye Feihong's face was full of disbelief, and then he thought about it, and said secretly: "It seems that this Hong Xiaobao does have two hits, and it is on his territory, and he is a childhood sweetheart with Yun Caixiao, indeed, it is the old man who was careless before." ”

Thinking of this, he thought about it for a moment, and then instantly left his residence and walked towards the main hall of the Sect Leader in the depths of Leiyin Mountain.

The main hall of the sect is more than 50 meters high, the momentum is extremely magnificent, the gate alone is half a foot thick, 15 meters high, and 10 meters wide. If you want to push the gate, it is impossible unless you are a martial artist above the seventh star.

"Qi Qi is in charge, Elder Ye asks to see. A disciple of the sect lowered his head and hurriedly walked up to the sect leader who was sitting cross-legged, and said respectfully, "To see or not to see?"

"Oh, Fei Hong is coming, call him in. The master slowly opened his eyes. He was dressed in white, and his long, shiny black hair parted down the middle and hung over his shoulders. A pair of sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns, the bridge of the nose was straight, and the eyes were as bright as electricity, just the momentum was enough to make it difficult for people to breathe.

Yin Hanjiang, the head of the Lei Yin Pavilion, a nine-star martial artist, has lived for more than one hundred and eighty years, and is a real supreme master!

"Ye Feihong, see the Supreme Sect Master. Ye Feihong entered the main entrance of the main hall and bowed to Yin Hanjiang, the head of the sect, from a distance.

"Well, it's all your own people, don't be polite, come here. Yin Hanjiang nodded and beckoned to Ye Feihong. Waiting for Ye Feihong to approach and sit down, he asked, "What are you looking for me?" His voice was low, majestic, and faintly carrying the rolling thunder sound, obviously Lei Yin Pavilion's Secret Book of the Town Sect Thunder Yin Nine Folds had already cultivated to an extremely high and profound realm.

"Zhangjiao, the dog accompanied Yun Caixiao back this time, the original plan was to try to propose to Yun Caixiao and marry her into the door, so that in the future, we can have at least two more eight-star martial artists in Lei Yin Pavilion," Ye Feihong said slowly: "It's a pity, there are branches in the middle, Yun Caixiao is obviously close to Hong Xiaobao, who grew up as her childhood sweetheart, and that Hong Xiaobao has all kinds of calculations against my family Ning'er, which caused Ning'er to suffer a big loss, so I came to meet the master and ask for advice." ”

Although he is an eight-star martial artist, his words are extremely polite. Obviously, in his heart, Yin Hanjiang, who was in charge, was almost as indisobedient as a god.

"Oh, there is such a thing?" Yin Hanjiang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Well, Yun Cai Xiao Xuanyin Body, dual cultivation with him can greatly speed up the progress of cultivation. If Ning Er can marry her into the door, with the talents of the two of them, I believe that within a hundred years, both of them will step into the eight-star cultivation and become the elders of our sect. Even if the talent is enough, it is not impossible to become a nine-star martial artist to take over my mantle in the future. This kind of thing really can't be taken lightly, but I heard that this Hong Xiaobao is Hong Wenqing's favorite youngest son, and he is bound to protect him, but it is also a little troublesome. ”

"But in charge, I can't hesitate in this matter!" Ye Feihong said hurriedly: "The development between young people is changing with each passing day, if something really happens, wouldn't it be too late to regret it?"

"Of course I know that. Yin Hanjiang shook his head slowly, and said, "It's just that the relationship between you and the Cloud Protector has not been good, and the matter has developed to this point, it can be regarded as self-inflicted." That's it, you take my token with you, put the other things aside, everything is handled by you, and you must bring the color flute back successfully. As he spoke, he took out a token from his arms and handed it to Ye Feihong.

I didn't expect to be able to get this thing!

This is simply an unexpected joy, Ye Feihong originally thought that he would just be able to get a verbal message, but he didn't expect to get the Sect Leader Supreme Token!

"Thank you Sect Master, with this token, this matter will be resolved satisfactorily!" Ye Feihong took the Sect Leader Supreme Token, and his excited hands trembled. This supreme token is only the size of a palm, and it is made of dark gold, which can command almost all the small and medium-sized sects in the rivers and lakes.

"Well, let's go," Yin Hanjiang waved his hand: "Let go of other things first, you can run it yourself, this matter, you can't lose, I just look at the results." As for the specific process, you can grasp it yourself. ”

"Understood!" Ye Feihong saluted respectfully to Yin Hanjiang before leaving.

The door of the main hall of the master of the sect slammed shut.

Ye Feihong's face was full of excitement, and he said excitedly: "With this thing, why worry about Hong Wenqing daring to disobey and disrespect?! Hehe, Hong Xiaobao, dare to spoil my good deeds, wait for the old man, calculate my family Ning'er, the old man will tell you to live, you can't die! Tell my family Ning'er to suck in the turtle powder, and then the old man will tell you to take the turtle powder as a meal! Hahahahaha!"

He was proud for a while, and then said loudly: "Come on, prepare the horses! Gather three hundred disciples and go down the mountain with me! Since he doesn't eat the toast, then don't blame me for telling him to drink the penalty wine! Dare to go against my Lei Yin Pavilion, the old man will recall all the disciples stationed in the Chiyun Country at that time, and let their entire country be wiped out under the beast tide!"