"You know about the Ancient God Sect," Xiao Yu'er wondered.

"I don't know, I haven't been back yet."

"Ten years after Gongsun Kui's death, the Divine Sect elected a new leader, the deputy sect leader Hong Shiming, the ghost dojo master Cui Sheng, the Zhanxing Pavilion master Liu Peiji, and the Que Immortal Palace master Lan Zijing competed fiercely, Cui Sheng became the sect leader, and Hong Shiming became the high priest."

"Now the high-level of the Divine Sect, half of the original old men, half of the newcomers of the Ghost Dojo, Zhan Xing Pavilion and Que Immortal Palace are gradually declining."

"Immortal Palace and Xingge have been facing each other for a long time, and after Cui Sheng came, the two sects felt the crisis, and slowly abandoned their previous suspicions and warmed up together." Xiao Yuer said.

"Oh, how do you know that," Xue Tong asked.

"Hehe, Xiao is in the palace, well-informed, and you have made a big mistake, so I have to inquire clearly for you."

"Mmmm, Yu'er is so speechless."

"Just now, there were a bunch of your field masters and pavilion masters, how are those people's martial arts ranks?" Xue Tong asked.

"The Xuangu Divine Sect has been broken by you, and those four people have all achieved great success, which is very different from the original Divine Cult."

"They died on their own!"

"The grievances between the Immortal Palace and the Star Pavilion have never been understood, why the rivalry has never been over for many years," Xue Tong remembered the past and asked.

"If you want to trace the source, you will be in the Star Pavilion."

"Three thousand years ago, there was only Zhanxing Pavilion in the world, and there was no Que Immortal Palace, at that time, the master of the Xingge Pavilion and his junior sister lived for a long time and formed an immortal couple, but the pavilion master and another stunning woman got along, and the old lady was angry and went out of the sect, and created a faction of Que Immortal Palace. Xiao Yuer said.

"Oh, no wonder." Xue Tong muttered.

"What's no wonder"

"Hehe, when the eldest brother was in conflict with the Immortal Pavilion during the martial apprenticeship, he promised to persuade a woman named Guan Muqing to join the Immortal Palace for the Cheng Dan elixir, Guan Muqing's father was the person of Zhanxing Pavilion, and he abandoned Guan Mu from the beginning to the end, no wonder the palace master Lan Zi ordered to hunt down and kill. Listen to you, it turns out that Father Guan has committed the biggest taboo of the Immortal Palace, no wonder. Xue Tong said with a smile.

"Wow, you have other women out there, how many are like this!" Xiao Yu'er shouted.

"Don't be blind, Guan Muqing and her old servant Huang Jun, Hongzhou and I have a relationship, and then I persuaded again, that's all."

……

After six months, Fei Ran's magic weapon was refined, and Xue Tong was also ready, he added a large amount of cultivation spiritual liquid in the imperial city, and all kinds of medicinal plants in the ring spirit field grew gratifyingly.

He went to the Cijin Luan Trading House and bought some expensive pills and the best elixir plants for new portions.

It's not time to get into trouble with the trading house yet.

After a few years, Xue Tong and his party of six drove out of the city.

Fei Ran was dressed in dark purple clothes, his expression was cold, except for an occasional conversation with Xiao Yu'er, Xue Tong and the others were all difficult to say.

When she greeted her, she called people by their names, and Xue Tong replied with a princess, and the relationship between the two Rao was like a dull friend.

"If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't gone far for sixty years and had Xiao Yu'er as his companion, Fei Ran would not have come." Xue Tongxin said.

Fei Ran took the lead most of the time, and Xiao Yuer followed closely behind, running out of dozens of miles to rest and waiting for Xue Tong and a few people who were not in a hurry.

After counting, he entered the territory of Dasheng Country, and the ghost dojo belonged to the territory.

Matun in the northwest mountainous area, roadside wine shops, horse sheds, and inns are for travelers from the south to the north to rest.

The four ghost dojo warriors were eating and drinking.

The appearance of Fei Ran and Xiao Yu'er made several people stand up in amazement, at a loss.

Warriors in the early and middle stages of the post-post-early period have too many differences in strength, and they may lose their lives at any time.

"Why are you here?" Fei Ran asked coldly.

"Seniors, a few of us are hunting in the mountains." One of them hurriedly replied.

"Get out!" Fei Ran shouted.

The four of them hurriedly untied the reins of their horses tied to the trees, and one of them slipped on the soles of his feet and almost fell on his heels.

With a flick of his sleeves, Fei Ran swept off all the pots and dishes on the table, and said loudly: "The store serves tea!"

In the middle of the shopkeeper, he trembled and said: "The quality of the tea in the shop is low, if the seniors want to use their own good tea, just pour the water as ordered." ”

"Again!" Fei Ran said sharply.

"No" Xue Tong glanced at Xiao Yu'er, Fei Ran's princess's temper was never like this, how could she shout inexplicably at people who were irrelevant and didn't mess with her, and made a look of being ready to kill and set fire at any time.

Xue Tong and Wen Guangmao sat at another table.

Fei Ran didn't drink the tea, thought about it for a while, and said goodbye to leave without straddle the horse.

"The princess seems to have a big temper," Pei Ling said worriedly.

"Sooner or later, Pei Ling, you will accompany the princess more." Xue Channel.

"Princess Ran doesn't care much about me," Pei Ling was embarrassed.

"You bite the bullet, if you don't drive you away, I'll be with Xiao Yu'er."

……

The northernmost important town of Dasheng, Kyaukseong, the capital of Yuanzhou.

After being repeatedly persuaded by Xiao Yuer and Pei Ling, Fei Ran was extremely reluctant to change his clothes without any Ao Wu logo, and entered the city with Xue Tong and the three of them.

The inspection of the city gate is extremely simple, and non-ghost dojo martial artists only need to pay five hundred spirit stones, and they don't even have to show their name cards.

And the trouble in Kyaukcheng is also unexpected.

It looks like they're planning a big event.

Wen Guangmao inquired that the Divine Sect's irregular "Xuangu Competition" would be held in half a year, and the selection of the Ghost Dojo was set in Kyaukcheng.

The Xuangu competition is mainly aimed at folk loose cultivation, which is co-organized by Dasheng and the Divine Religion, and the winner either enters the Divine Religion or becomes a guest of the dynasty.

The six of them quietly got together.

"No one wants to go to the Divine Cult or the official mansion," Xue Daodao.

"Don't participate in the Xuangu Competition, but you can make up for it, there are countless exchange meetings and auctions in the city, Yu'er, Pei Ling, go out for a walk with the palace." Fei Ran said.

"The princess must be careful, I will observe on the way, except for the people of the Dasheng Dynasty and the Ghost Dojo, Zhanxing Pavilion and Que Immortal Palace are all cherry" Xue Tong was a little worried and reminded.

"The main palace has its own measure"

"Contact immediately in case of emergency" Xue Tong was just taking a few people to hang out, and it coincided with a grand event, so he couldn't ask everyone not to go out.

"You two should go shopping too," Xue Tong said to Wen Guangmao and Pei Yao.

After the two of them became successful, it was not a green plant in the flower room, and it was time to let go.

"Well, what about the Taoist?"

"I'm not going, it's still the guest house." Xue Tong said with a smile.

……

Fei Ran was the first to beat someone on the street, and the man peeked at his beauty, and Fei Ran slapped him twice and knocked out several of his big teeth.

She committed violence on the street, because the martial arts first took advantage of a little reason, and no one dared to care.

The next day, the auction had an argument with someone, and Dai Yiquan beat a queen of Sanxiu to the point of spitting blood, and was taken away from the scene by his companions.

"What the hell is going on" Xue Tong called Xiao Yu'er, looked solemn, and asked.

"Princess Ran is irritable, and she fights at the slightest thing, and I can't persuade her." Xiao Yuer said.

"Alas, we have a large group of people, and we are already attracting attention, and if we continue like this, it will inevitably be troublesome, and she really wants to vent and let her have a good time."

"I'll go to the exchange meeting between the two later, just in case." Xue Tong sighed.

"The princess's personality has changed greatly, it is all because of you, it's good to correct it early, otherwise she will become a female devil, only believe in the closest people, and leave no outsiders." Xiao Yu'er said worriedly.

……

Admission to the exchange is very high.

Fei Ran squeezed into the first table, five first, fifteen after the highest.

Xiao Yuer and Pei Ling stood on the left and right, looking very much like the elders brought two juniors to the meeting.

Xue Tong sat at the second table and could observe Fei Ran and the three of them, Wen Guangmao and Pei Yaoxin standing behind him.

As soon as Fei Ran sat down, Fang Zhao, who was in the early stage opposite, glanced at her twice.

"Hmph" Fei Ran just had a seizure, Xiao Yu'er quickly pressed her shoulder lightly, "Sister Ran, the exchange meeting hasn't started yet, let's play first." ”

Fei Ran held back his anger at this time.

"It's hard to look at it too much if you look at it too much," Xue Tong shook his head and said in his heart.

At the beginning of the exchange meeting, Fei Ran took a piece of "Zihuan Crystal" from his storage bracelet and slapped it on the table, "Three million sold!"

The magic weapon refining materials, Fei Ran attracted all the attention on the stage as soon as he made a move.

Extremely rare shape, the high-end auction of magic weapon refining materials is seen once in ten years, and Fei Ran will directly shout the price.

"The normal market price of Taoist friends, two million are willing to sell it," a warrior counteroffered.

"Two million, why can't you give it away for nothing" Fei Ran glared.

"How much is the purple ring crystal of Daoyou, and where does it come from?" someone asked again.

"Sincerely buy it and ask again, Rory will tell you about the mass production place, do you buy it" Fei Ran had a bad attitude.

"How about 2,200,000"

"Two million two hundred and twenty thousand, I still came here to entrust the spiritual material shop to sell, and I can sell it!" Fei Ran shouted.

"Fei Ran seems to have deliberately attracted the attention of those men, and then reprimanded him, his mind is perverted, and his spirit is about to have problems." Xue Tong pondered.

"Daoist, the Daoist friend on the other side asked if the refining material was sold for 300,000 yuan" Wen Guangmao gently poked Xue Tong with his elbow and reminded.

"400,000 minimum" Xue Tong reacted and said.

He is not in his mind, and selling refining materials is purely pretending.

Fei Ran's Zihuanjing was successively inquired by high-level martial artists from other tables, and they were all scolded by him.

Xue Tong noticed that Dasheng in the town and the first martial artist in the ghost dojo also began to observe Fei Ran uninterruptedly.

"How about 2.6 million, don't be so angry with the female Taoist, be kind and make money." Fang Zhaodao.

"Three million won't sell you, dogs, get out of the way!" Fei Ran seized the opportunity and scolded bitterly.

Fang Zhao's eyes were rude, he was not a good bird, and when he heard Fei Ran's evil words, he was immediately furious, "Nizi is really amazing, beware of this seat stripping you of your essence." ”

As soon as Fang Zhao's obscene words came out, Fei Ran's fist shadow rushed towards his heart.

Rumble!

As soon as Fang Zhao's palm arrived, the two forces of his fist and palm were scattered, Fang Zhao was close to the left, and the rear martial artists who had not had time to clean up, the front spirit objects were all swept away.

There was chaos at the venue.

"Stop, don't panic!" The martial artist of the town roared, and held down the two most panicked young monks.

"The two of you go outside to fight, and you will compensate for the loss of spiritual objects." Wu Baiting pointed at Fei Ran and said.

Wu Baiting was a military attache of the Dasheng Palace, and went to Kyaukcheng to recruit talents for the use of the dynasty.

Fei Ran left the table, jumped into the courtyard and shouted: "The dog thief will die quickly!"

As a result, the exchange meeting was suspended, and the eighty-person courtyard wall was surrounded to watch the first fierce fight.

"There are five people in the ghost dojo, two in Dasheng, one each in the Immortal Palace and the Star Pavilion, and the strongest one in the first place." Xue Tong's heart slowed down slightly, and he also watched the commotion.