Qingfeng had been following Pei Huan, and at this time he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Wuliang, you can take care of Master here." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe disciples will take care of the camp. ”

Mingyue Mingyao kept nodding on the side, Pei Shibo's face looked really terrible!

Wu Liang looked at the two honest-looking male disciples outside the three of them, "Please also ask the two junior disciples to help a lot." "Qingfeng and the three are juniors now, and they can't serve the public, how can they clean it up in a short time?

These two junior brothers, Master Chenguang chose him as teammates because of their honesty and honesty. But the commission is too honest, and the other two junior sisters are even more introverted, so they don't dare to approach the small bamboo building of Nangong's predecessors.

"Senior brother, don't worry, we will listen to Qingfeng!" the two smiled innocently, and then followed Qingfeng's nephew with a lot of work.

Even Bai Feifei couldn't help but support his forehead, "The head of Chenguang really has a personality to accept disciples. Such a disciple who obediently allows the junior master and nephew to drive, and you can worship at the same time. ”

Wu Liang smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's good to be honest." Master said that he accepted the apprentice only when he saw that I was smart, but as a result, hehe, he later accepted the apprentice and specially picked honest children. ”

In fact, Wu Liang is really worried! If Pei Huan was in the mood to talk to him at this time, he would definitely say: "Where will the breeze that my sister has chosen out of thousands of can't work?"

Qingfeng naturally knows that he is a generation shorter now, and there are always some people who can't help but blush and despise him. Therefore, he and Mingyue Mingyao first notified Wu Ran, Bai Kongkong, and Bai Xiaosheng, who had just been in retreat. Then, together with the other two honest uncles, the eight of them acted at the same time, quickly divided labor and cooperated, and packed everyone.

There was even time to dispatch all the disciples' flying pet beasts, neatly arranged at the front of the line, ready to act as scouts at any time. After Nangong Wufang put away the bamboo building, he saw such a scene of being ready to go.

In this regard, he expressed his satisfaction, and it was indeed the person selected by his own baby. Although he is there, he doesn't actually need to scout, but such a careful arrangement can see a person's qualifications, the qualifications of being the head.

Pei Huan came to his senses at this time and agreed with Nangong Wufang, even if it was arranged by himself, it was just that. He couldn't help but sigh for Qingfeng in his heart, if it weren't for his qualifications, he was afraid that Qingfeng would be a more suitable candidate to inherit the position of head.

Nangong Wufang flew up to the front of the sand boat, stood at the front of the sand boat, and said loudly: "Go!"

More than a dozen flying pet beasts fluttered their wings in unison, three flew into the distance without hesitation, and the rest followed the sand boat to fly.

A little farther into the woods, there were several sneaky figures. , one of them scolded hatefully: "See, that is clearly the pet beast of your Yuxian Pavilion! Those little rabbit cubs really betrayed the door! You still stopped me, and didn't let me kill the kid who reported the news!"

The other blushed, "What are you talking nonsense! How can I have such a fool in my Imperial Immortal Pavilion! They are now relying on those seniors in the Immortal Mansion, and they can be arrogant for a while, and the heavenly power outside will be destroyed long ago!"

Another person rounded his arm and gave him a brain, "You are a fool! If Tianquan is really destroyed, why haven't you seen any help to enter the mansion until now!

The fourth voice played a round field, "Okay, don't embarrass him, the kid who reported the news before is his nephew, let it go." Huang San, does your method of summoning ghosts and demons work?"

Those who scolded before and beat people are silent. Hmph! If this old boy hadn't learned to summon ghosts and demons, how could his own people be with him? His cultivation was low, and he needed to work hard to protect himself, not to mention, he didn't have the slightest power in the door, so he wouldn't be able to reap any benefits at all!

The one with a red face before showed a half-old face from behind the tree, looking like he was trying his best to suppress his anger, but his tone was very respectful, "Senior brother, it shouldn't work here. We have to summon from another place, and the master who taught this method said that not every place can be successfully summoned. ”

The rest of the people nodded silently in their hearts, although they didn't learn, but they also listened to it completely. That's exactly what the master said.

The man in the lead: "In that case, when they are far away, we will set off again." The breath must not move with people, I really don't know where Tianquan found that senior. ”

The rest of the people were concerned, and the woods were quiet again.

Nangong Wufang, who was standing at the top of the sand boat, faintly felt that there seemed to be a breath floating in the distance, and carefully probed the past, but found nothing, and the heart path might just be a spirit beast passing by. He was bent on rushing to the preaching grotto, where would he have the time to take care of such idle things.

Just when Nangong Wufang was singing "Forward, forward" in his heart, Ying Wubao also passed the stormy attack of thousands of small balls and entered the third layer.

The last step up the stairs is the expansive third floor. Ying Wubao looked at it, and this layer was a huge labyrinth. At the stairs is the entrance to the labyrinth, and at the entrance is engraved a line of large letters: "Woman, I'm waiting for you at the exit!"

She also specially reached out and touched it, and this line of words was really engraved on the wall of the labyrinth, not in her own sea of knowledge. "It seems that Patriarch Zhuohua likes to play mazes. But who is the one who engraves it?" Ying Wubao muttered to herself in confusion.

It is impossible for only women to be able to pass through the first two floors, so this line is obviously written by someone who has been watching her, and it is a man who is very dissatisfied with her.

Ying Wubao shook his head, it was useless to think too much, let go of his divine sense and prepare to quickly pass through the labyrinth. At this glance, she was stunned, the maze was too big, right? Her divine consciousness couldn't even sweep to the end at once! This is a divine consciousness comparable to the transformation stage!

She entered the labyrinth and slowly walked forward, beginning to think about the purpose of the herringbone pyramid. Thousands of small balls are fired at once, whether it is attack or defense, it is impossible to pass without divine sense. But in the exercises left by Patriarch Zhuohua, there is no cultivation method of divine consciousness at all.

Patriarch Zhuohua and Nangong were clearly from the same place, so how could they not know the importance of divine consciousness? Why did he deliberately not let his disciples cultivate divine consciousness, but he built such a test tower in the inheritance place of the Immortal Mansion?

A ridiculous thought popped up in Ying Wubao's mind, "Shouldn't Patriarch Zhuohua be a fine master? I heard that many people with advanced cultivation have brain problems, is it true?"

Suddenly, the entire floor of the labyrinth began to tremble violently, and the wall behind her began to widen and thicken, encroaching on the original path, gradually closing and squeezing towards her.

Ying Wubao jumped and wanted to jump high, but he hit the transparent barrier headlong and was bounced back to the ground. "Damn!" the back road was blocked, and she didn't hesitate to look for the longest path possible according to what she had seen before, while trying to extend her senses, hoping to see the end.

She pinched the law in her hand, so that the skirt-style fairy robe on her body changed into a slightly tight-fitting riding style, so that she could finally step out of her slender thighs and run wildly regardless of her image.

The boy who was watching her at the top was stunned to see her change her clothes alive, and then her muscles burst out, and she slapped the table angrily, "There is immorality! There is immorality! How did I have such a disciple in my dignified Tianquan!