The sudden short-lived demon beast tide has been over for three days.

The strange things that have been rumored and attached to the association have increased instead of decreasing.

The mainstream annex closely revolves around the "Golden Kwai Tianhou Palace" and the last Heavenly Demon Emperor "Lang".

Based on what he heard, Fenglan probably judged that it was all nonsense, and it seemed that the one who really knew some of the truth was the Immortal Society.

The Immortal Society, a mysterious chamber of commerce.

Only all the "Golden Fetal Stone" teleportation circles are maintained and operated by the Society, which shows its deep and unfathomable inner strength.

The Immortal Society was founded far earlier than the Five Positives, and the inner cultivation power controlled by the six treasurers is only afraid that it is not under any of the Five Positive sects at all, and the elites under the sect have emerged from generation to generation.

The Immortal Society is in charge of the "Book Palace" of Tianzong and the "Book Sword Lake" of the Yuan Shimen, and keeps the most precious cultural and historical materials of the human race.

Because of this, it seems that there are many legends, and only the gods will hold the "truth".

Xuanyin Mountain's "Golden Kwai Tianhou Palace", the Immortal Society did not intervene in it.

Fenglan is very sure of this.

The Heavenly Chamber of Commerce, the Chamber of Commerce founded by the Heavenly Shangzi, one of the Nine Sages, is much more insipid in comparison.

Tianshangzi is named as a monk in the Tianlong Palace, and is called a big backhand by the world, which is about ninety-eight and ten.

Feng Lan's injuries had healed, and the cultivation realm had successfully broken through to the high level of the Ning Yuan Realm.

When he determined that his Dao breakthrough was directly related to the sufficient "blood qi" to nourish the physical body, he was very distressed.

In particular, the oriental fish white in the depths of his mind does not change with the ascension of the cultivation realm.

Undoubtedly, if you want to return to another world, it is directly related to this oriental fish white.

Feng Lan first went to the main altar of the Heavenly Chamber of Commerce in the west of the ancient city, sold half of the demon beast corpses planned to be sold, and symbolically exchanged some elixirs and spiritual materials.

Then, take the teleportation circle in the ancient city and come to the main altar of the Immortal Society in the south.

* * *

Immortal Mountains.

Lying in the south of the ancient city, the majestic and high, the six main peaks go straight into the sky, unattainable, difficult to measure.

It is rumored that only the six main peaks of the Immortal Mountain Range are higher than the ancient wall of Taihong, and standing on the top of the peak can overlook the whole picture of the Taiming Continent.

Terran, good at myths and legends.

The immortal society that towers over the mountain range seems to be a representative of mythology and fantasy.

People call the area where the main altar of the Immortal Society is located as the "fairy world".

The fairy world, consisting of nine gates and sixteen streets, looks like a blooming morning glory from a distance, and the flower stem extends from the sacred mountain.

Qilin Gate, located in the west, the statue of the Qilin, magnificent and magnificent, can still be a hundred evils.

"Qixuan Alliance, is it really the immortals who will support it and prepare to fight against the Five Positives?"

"The Immortal Society will really join forces with the Yuan Shi Sect to suppress the Heavenly Sect and seize the Seven Star City on the shore of the Ember Sea?"

With two heavy questions, Feng Lan slowly walked into the Qilin Gate.

He had been heard rumors, and he regarded the Immortals as an enemy and wanted to do something about it.

In fact, he just followed the rolling crowd, walked into the Qilin Gate, and walked into the majestic and gorgeous Immortal Society building.

After trading the corpses of the spirit beasts that the other half planned to sell, they exchanged for spirit pills and spirit materials, exactly the same as every monk who lined up at the counter.

"Is it the Immortal Society, in conjunction with the Yuan Shimen, that revised the 'Hongmeng Pharmacopoeia' formulated by the Palm Heaven Immortal Monarch himself?"

Fenglan found that he was about to leave the cabinet, and suddenly asked.

The young man at the counter frowned, looked left and right, and said loudly, "Next." ”

Fenglan had no choice but to move out of the way, still walking out of the building in an orderly manner with the crowd, and continuing to walk east with the crowd.

It seems that he has forgotten what he is here to do.

After walking a long way, he suddenly realized that in the crowd, he was an ordinary little monk, and the pride and ambition buried in his heart were nothing more than wishful thinking.

Even, in this crowd of people who are never retrograde, they will never move the idea of retrograde.

"Strange."

"What's going on?"

"Just go with the flow, why do you go with the flow so much?"

Fenglan is like a drowning person, struggling, but being carried downstream by the current.

In the front left, a banner of the Pine Crane Tower appears.

Fenglan especially wants to go to Songhe Tower, but he has to shuttle through the crowd.

He didn't even have any motivation or strong will to tickle the neat crowd of people coming and going.

When he walked into the Sun and Moon Tower opposite the Songhe Tower, he still followed the crowd.

This crowd of people, like a stream naturally born from the rolling mainstream, naturally flowed into the Sun Moon Tower.

The wind is like a drop of water in the rolling tide, unconscious, natural.

* * *

Sun Moon Tower.

This place is completely different from the inns and restaurants imagined by Fenglan.

Or book a luxury room and enjoy it yourself.

Either someone will introduce you to the wide hall and talk about it.

Fenglan can only book a luxury room on the 33rd floor, order good food and drinks, and let the store deliver them to the room.

Standing in the Qingshu Jade Pavilion that is teleported up and down made of the precious "Qingshu Jade", it is quite a bit of a feeling of riding the Golden Fetal Stone Teleportation Circle.

In particular, the runes hidden behind the jade occasionally erupt strange rune waves, although they are not as cloudy as the golden fetal stones, but they are also quite meteorological.

"In other words, it is possible for the Terrans to imitate the Golden Fetal Stone Teleportation Circle?"

"This kind of business opportunity, how come no one has seized it in 10,000 years?"

Feng Lan walked out of the Qingshu Jade Pavilion and opened the room with a special Xuanming jade talisman, and the strong smell of golden sandalwood was in his nose.

"One or two grades of golden sandalwood are worth forty-five spirit crystals. This is a mid-grade golden sandalwood. ”

Feng Lan jumped on the tiger skin bed, looked at the dazzling stars and moon on the ceiling, and said softly: "Big dog." ”

Sumptuous tea, vegetables, and desserts were brought in and placed on the table of the Eight Immortals by the window.

The guy sang a song and left with a smile on his face.

Fenglan sat down, drank tea slowly, chewed and swallowed the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and occasionally tasted a piece of sweet but not greasy dim sum, supplemented by the unobstructed view of the scenery outside the window, and the mood was comfortable and quite comfortable.

Suddenly, he saw five people in the crowd, three of them were Ye Chengfeng, Ximen Xiaoyu, Wang Fengnian, and the other two were wearing purple robes and were disciples of Yuan Shimen.

This was expected by him.

With the power of the Wang family, as long as he shows up, he can receive accurate news.

It's just that in the past three days, he has destroyed six more small sects that are doing evil.

One of them is the lower courtyard sect of the Yuan Shi Gate.

Although they didn't use the Dao and magic techniques of the Heavenly Sect, they would definitely lock on themselves.

Feng Lan carefully recalled his actions and movements, and was a little distracted for a while.

* * *

Choke long and long~.

The bell rings in the room.

Feng Lan stood up suddenly, his hand touched the storage bag on his waist, his mind suddenly sobered up, and a blush of shame floated across his face.

"Is this the price of being a good person and doing good deeds?"

"It seems, just as the Lord of the Deep White Hall said before he died—the wicked are easier to do than the good ones, and the good people who break their hearts will only be more evil when they become evil."

Fenglan calmed down and opened the door with calm and confident steps.

Outside the door stood a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a big brain, a beautiful swallow-jawed tiger beard and an ugly face whose nose, eyes, and mouth were about to be squeezed together, completely out of proportion, wearing a black robe embroidered with the ascension of the double dragon, extremely majestic and mighty.

Behind the middle-aged man stood two very beautiful girls in black shirts, the big one was bigger than the small one.

"Xiong Renyan's father and daughter are polite."

The middle-aged man's voice was like a bell, and his ears were buzzing.

"I don't know."

Fenglan blurted out, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and wanted to come back from the circle, but was stopped by the laughter of the two beautiful girls.

"Although the 'ghost smoke' driven by the wind and snow is exquisite, it is not without a trace." The middle-aged man said lightly, "Feng Gongzi saved my two beloved daughters, this kindness, the Xiong family will never forget." The Xiong family can do three things for Feng Gongzi for free, just waiting for Gongzi to open his mouth or send a message. ”

The middle-aged man put a high-end storage bag in Feng Lan's hand and said, "Feng Gongzi, farewell." ”

Feng Lan's heart went up and down, and he didn't notice that the two beautiful girls were smiling at him, and when he found out, they had disappeared in Qingshu Pavilion.

By feeling, Qingshu Pavilion teleported upwards.

Feng Lan closed the door, sat back in his seat, and opened the high-grade storage bag, which was full of high-quality spirit crystals, and there were a small number of extremely rare spirit materials.

"Xiong Renyan?"

"I heard that the Xiong family of the four ancient families is the generation of the 'benevolence' generation."

"Meaning, my every move, everyone else is clear?"

Feng Lan thought about it for a while, stopped thinking about it, relaxed his mind, and continued to eat and drink at the same time.

At this moment, in the north, fire clouds rose into the sky, burning a red sky.

Feng Lan stood up and stared into the distance, and below the fire cloud was a gray mountain range.

Fenglan hurriedly took out a map of the ancient city and pointed to "Huanyang Mountain" accurately.

"Huanyang Mountain is a well-known gateway to the Huanyang Sword Sect."

"Huanyang Sword Sect, led by one Jindan Realm and three Foundation Realms, is a real third-rate cultivator."

"Could it be that in broad daylight, someone is attacking this powerful Huanyang Sword Sect?"

Fenglan sat down again, staring in the direction of the fire cloud.

His mind was restless, and he occasionally remembered that the three senior brothers should come, but he never saw the letter.

He had no intention of going out to find his senior brother.

An hour later, the fire cloud was extinguished.

It's all over.

Fenglan greeted the shop guys, cleaned up the tableware, and bought some of the most famous teas and wines in Sun Moon Building.

In the short days he has been in the ancient city, he has accumulated more than 100 jars of the most famous wine and tea.

Although Fenglan does not drink, he loves tea alone.

Fenglan wanted to ask about Huoyun, but he still didn't ask.

After the man left, he hung up a sign outside the door that said "Closed Guest", turned off the bell, and activated the room defenses.

Then, take out the ancestral gray incense burner and fill it with an incense burner spiritual material.

Suddenly, red and orange smoke rose from the incense burner.

The foals and small flower snakes in the spirit beast cage lie quietly and snatch wildly.

This red orange burner smoke is the only variation of the gray incense burner.

Feng Lan roughly determined that what kind of smoke would float would depend on what kind of spiritual materials were burned.

In this way, the ancestral gray incense burner is even more mysterious, and it is difficult to peek into its true usage.

Feng Lan successively ran the Mountains and Rivers Formula, the Wind and Snow Sutra, and the "Blood Cloud Mantra", swallowed the red orange smoke, sensed and absorbed the different spiritual power in the spirit crystal, and cultivated meticulously.

He named the scripture that appeared in the blood cloud on the top of the mysterious gray wood box "Blood Cloud Mantra".

The "Blood Cloud Mantra", so far, does not seem to have any divine effect, it is just a cultivation habit of Fenglan.

At the end of the day, Fenglan cleaned up and decided to go out.

The fire cloud during the day has been scratching his emotions like a cat's paws, and it is difficult to feel at ease if he doesn't investigate and understand.