"Husband, it's almost trimmed, after eating this bowl of noodles, it's time to leave."

At the door of the inn, Yu Qinghan stepped in the door, holding a bowl of scallion fragrant lo noodles in his hand.

Zhao Huai slowly opened his eyes, a smile on his face.

"Okay."

The foundation monk has entered the valley, although he can do it for a long time without eating, but he is a good one.

If there is no food, I am afraid that the pleasure of the world will be much less.

Zhao Huai looked at the noodles with relish, and Yu Qinghan looked at them with relish.

This time, Zhao Huai was not afraid, he ate generously, looked, someone watched it, but he was afraid that no one would watch it.

"My business, Pei Xiangyun told you again."

Yu Qinghan asked with his face in his hands, his eyes flickering.

The corners of Zhao Huai's mouth hooked, and he decisively betrayed his sister-in-law.

"That's right, it's her."

"This girl has a broken mouth and can't control her mouth." Although Yu Qinghan said this, he was not angry on his face, but had a wry smile.

Because she knew that if it weren't for Pei Xiangyun's confession, I'm afraid she would never see her husband again.

"Fortunately, Fujun's strength is strong enough to escape from the gatekeeper of the Wuji Immortal Sect."

After Zhao Huai finished eating, he wiped his mouth with a cloth, and asked curiously, "I see that Madame knows a lot about the Jindan monk before." ”

Yu Qinghan nodded: "Wuji Immortal Sect, it has a lot of relationship with me, when I was still young, I entered the Wuji Immortal Sect to cultivate, they are the head of the Five Immortal Sects, and they have a deep heritage. ”

"Different from the ordinary immortal cultivation sects, most of the ancient immortal sects are located in Zhongzhou Lingshan, where they are isolated from the world, and it is the place where many immortals ascended thousands of years ago, isolated from the world, and the aura is extremely abundant, so it is called this." She went on to explain.

"I see." Zhao Huai thought thoughtfully, these so-called immortal gates, they have a good life, no wonder they don't look down on the world.

Zhao Huai thought about it, and said with a smile:

"Let's go, go back to Jinzhou."

Between the spiritual mountains, the peaks are stacked, and the fairy mist covers the eyes.

A streamer of light is like a frightening gap, straight into the sky, and escapes into the peak of a round like a golden bowl lid of the sky, the big array looks endless, there is no cave.

After the streamer entered the large array, it disappeared without a trace.

When I came to the big array, I raised my eyes to see the endless immortal peaks, which were tens of thousands of miles.

The streamer came to one of the towering immortal peaks in an instant, and gathered into a figure, which was Xu Muchen in a white robe.

In the peak, an old man with a bucket hat looked at a pool of silver lake water, his cloudy eyes were deep, and he held the fishing rod majestically and did not move.

Xu Muchen looked at the old man with a hat, bowed and saluted, did not dare to slack off, and bowed slightly;

"Elder Hai, I want to see the Sect Master."

The old man in the hat did not see any waves in his eyelids, still staring at the lake, and said very plainly:

"The sect master is very busy, if there is anything, it is the same with me."

Xu Muchen's face was embarrassed, this matter can be big or small, if he can't let the sect master make a decision himself, the strings in his heart will always be tight, if things develop badly, he will not be able to take the blame.

The janitor seems to be an easy job, but in fact it is not, in fact, it is a way of practice in the fairy gate.

Only the monks with great potential in the Xianmen are qualified to stand in this position, as long as they pass this level, they are a group of people with great potential in the next hundred years, and they will be trained with a lot of resources, and even the positions of the Xianmen including elders, protectors, and deacons are selected from these people.

In the past few years, he has never made a mistake, and he must not let this night ruin his future.

There was silence in the air for a while, and at that moment, the rod began to tremble violently, and together with an extremely long silk thread, a slender light poured into the old man's hand along the rod line.

The old man's cloudy gaze revealed a gleam.

Suddenly, a huge vortex appeared in the vast silver lake, accompanied by an extremely heavy fishy smell that spread among the mountain peaks.

The old man felt a powerful force coming from the other end, he held the fishing rod tightly and did not let go, and within a while, the whirlpool on the surface of the lake was getting bigger and bigger, and the waterspouts rolled and surged, bringing amazing waves.

His old eyes narrowed, and one of his hands let go.

The aura in the darkness surged rapidly, converging into a finger, the sky was full of light, and the whole body was white, as if it was a towering spiritual needle.

Phew!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the condensed volley finger pierced through the waterspout and entered the huge whirlpool.

Xu Muchen was also surprised when he saw this scene.

I have heard for a long time that Dan Po was born as a baby, and Fang is a yuan baby, and when I saw it today, it was really shocking.

Crash!

At the other end of the rod line, a huge head was revealed, with hideous horns and vertical pupils like snakes, but the color was as bright as jade, just one eye, there was a person so tall, and in front of it, it was really small.

This turned out to be a jade-eyed frog, known as the dragon in the lake.

"Roar!"

The frog roared on the surface of the lake, obviously unwilling, and wanted to struggle and escape.

But he was thrown off the fishing rod by the old man with a hat, like a divine power, and smashed it to the side, making a bang, and the shining scales of the frog suddenly fell off a lot, twitching back and forth on the ground, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

After doing this, the old man turned his head, looked at Xu Muchen, seemed to be in a much better mood, and said with a light smile:

"Tell me, when it is, I'll calculate it for you."

"Last night, the dome of the Imperial City." Xu Muchen said honestly.

The old man nodded and began to calculate, ready to deduce some heavenly opportunities, but after calculating, he noticed that something was wrong, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Tianji seemed to be saying to him, don't peep, don't peep.

This is the first time he has seen this situation, he does not believe in evil, and insists on watching it.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a thunderous sound from the sky, above the fairy peak, dark clouds rolled, and a "click" thunder fell.

Like a winding swimming dragon, it falls straight down.

After the thunder, the hat on the old man's head fell suddenly, his cloudy eyes were full of horror, and his face turned pale.

"Poof!"

I couldn't help it in my throat, and spit out another mouthful of old blood.

Xu Muchen was dumbfounded, after a hundred years of practice, the old man of the hat has always sat on the edge of this Tiantan, fishing for spiritual objects, he asked for help before, and there has never been any accident, it can always be solved, how have you ever seen him look embarrassed? And what's going on with this thunderbolt?

"Elder, you."

The old man shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

The crystal clear shadow of the baby flickered, and a pure qi escaped straight into the old man's body, making him quickly look as usual.

"In the past hundred years, there have been any characters in the world, and even I can't see through them."

At this time, in the Wuji Immortal Sect, a glow emerged, the sky became extremely beautiful, and in the void, an ethereal voice sounded.

"This is a secret that cannot be leaked."

The sound echoed between heaven and earth, like thunder and tide, and the humming sound was bursting, even the frogs rolling on the ground stopped swinging.

The voice was clearly warning the two of them.

Xu Muchen naturally knew whose voice it was.

The master of the Infinite Immortal Sect.

"Do you understand?" The old man said indifferently.

Xu Muchen nodded slowly: "I understand, this person can't move." ”

He thought about it for a while, and then asked, "This person said that he is the Great Protector of the Raven, so he should be a fool, right?" ”

"Raven Cult?"

When the old man heard this, his face was contemptuous.

"This Raven Immortal of the Raven Sect is an ancient evil immortal, not a good thing."

"Now, it's just a clown jumping off the beam, you can watch it."

Xu Muchen realized and thanked him:

"Disciple understood."

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