Mochizuki Lake is full of gold, in the main hall in the continent, the two Taoists are standing nervously, no one takes a look at the row of jade boxes on the case, and the girl in the red dress sits on the side and drinks tea, her eyebrows and eyes are crooked.

"Ming Palace girl..."

The Taoist on the side painted black lines on his face, wearing a tiger-striped Taoist robe, his physique was two laps larger than ordinary people, and he stood respectfully with his face.

"Girl... Real people have news..."

The man in this tiger-striped Taoist robe is the cave master of the Miyun Cave in the three sects of Mifan, the immortal foundation achieved in the South China Sea, a day ago, the shore where Li Minggong was stationed was often infested by the Miyun Cave, and it was impossible to see the tattooed tiger, but now it has been reversed.

Seeing that he breathed in a low voice, Li Minggong didn't take a shelf, and said softly:

"Please wait for the monks of my clan to report."

Another Taoist cultivator is still weak, but he is in the middle stage of foundation building, his face is ordinary, his body is like an ordinary person, he is tightly locked and does not dare to release his breath, he is the cave master of Fanyun Cave, Ping Wangzi, is the only immortal cultivator among the three cave masters, maybe the strength of Fanyun Cave is weak, and he is the quietest one of the three sects on weekdays.

Although he is an immortal cultivator, he can see that Ping Wangzi has a closed breath, and obviously he doesn't use anything like blood and qi on weekdays, so he doesn't even dare to say anything now.

The two glanced at each other, only took out the jade box and stuffed it into Li Minggong's hand, the tattooed tiger was five big and three thick, but his speech was very mellow, and he smiled with a shy face:

"Minggong girl, I just hope that Siwei Daoyou can say a good word, who knows that he is upright, and he can't look down on me for this filial piety... Girl, look..."

Li Minggong only fought with the people of Miyun Cave a few days ago, where would he accept his things, and he only said politely:

"Take it back, I can't speak in front of the ancestor, you still have to think about it."

The three sects of Mifan were all sects at the same level as the Li family at the beginning, but they were powerless in front of the Purple Mansion after all, the Floating Cloud Cave had been destroyed, and the two cave masters were sitting in the hall and couldn't sit at ease, and finally saw An Siwei coming down from the clouds.

The two hurriedly greeted and said all the good things, An Siwei always ignored it, so he had to look at Li Minggong, the girl in the red dress glanced at the table, the two of them understood, and hurriedly mixed this thing into the seized spiritual object.

Before Li Ximing left the customs, An Siwei saw with his own eyes how arrogant the three secret sects were, and although he was relieved in his heart, he was not very polite to the two of them, and said in a deep voice:

"Two adults, please."

The two of them rode the wind with him, the sky was already a little dark, and the tattooed tiger lowered his eyebrows and walked through the corridor of the main hall, his heart was heavy:

I just don't know what kind of supernatural power this real person cultivates, whether it is a supernatural power or not... If it's fate, it's hard to deal with it at the moment...'

Even if he didn't care much about Li Ximing before, now that it is gone, he doesn't dare to slander in his heart in the face of real people, the best way is not to think about it, and quickly suppress his thoughts.

He walked for a while, entered the main hall, and saw a white-gold robe monk standing on it, facing him sideways, and vaguely noticed that the sky was dazzling at the center of his eyebrows, and there was nothing unusual about his side face.

"Little Repair Tiger / Ping Wang, meet the real person, congratulations on the success of the real person's magical powers!"

The two of them hurriedly bowed their heads and bowed together, only to feel that the top of their foreheads was hot, and it should be the real person who looked at it.

Li Ximing glanced at the two of them, and the sky at the center of his eyebrows had already seen through, the tattooed tiger Dao people were the "Hurricane Ghost Yin" of the "Elman" series, and the immortal base of Ping Wangzi was peculiar, and he was probably also in the ancient line, and he had never seen it.

"The tattooed tiger still has some strength, but the 'Hurricane Ghost Yin' is my control, and I can suppress him before I become a purple mansion, this Ping Wangzi Xianji doesn't seem to be good at fighting, let alone worth mentioning. ’

The two of them can't fight their brother Li Xizhi together, no wonder they have been grinding for more than ten years, just thinking about cutting meat with a soft knife.

The two didn't dare to look at him, Li Ximing took a sip of tea and said softly:

"Let's talk about the origin!"

Although it was the collusion between the three sects of Mifan and the boring Jinmen, Li Ximing knew that there must be other means of the Purple Mansion behind it, and the boring Jinmen was just a little ghost on the surface.

When it came to the link of showing the background to save his life, the tattooed tiger did not dare to slack off, and the man who looked like five big and three rough gave his hand first, and said respectfully:

"The real name of the tiger is Shi Wenya, but he is a monk of Xiaomuro Mountain, and later he was instructed by the red calf Taoist of [Bai Ye Du Immortal Dao], and went all the way to the treasure land of the South China Sea to practice, cultivated the immortal base, and gradually gained some reputation, I heard that the red calf Taoist said that the north of the river is stable, and the spiritual soil is fertile, so he came to settle down."

He lowered his eyebrows and said his name clearly, the Baiye Du Immortal Dao in his mouth was one of the two sects of the Purple Mansion in Jiangbei ten years ago, Li Ximing put one hand on the case, and said:

"It was originally Bai Ye Immortal Dao, my family has never had a grudge against your Dao, this matter has come here, and the Red Calf Dao people can leave a message."

The tattooed tiger replied again and again, and said respectfully:

"My lord said that after three months, I will personally make amends to the real person."

Li Ximing was noncommittal, this Bai Ye Immortal Dao of the Red Calf Dao obviously did not have much sincerity, but the real people of the Purple Mansion behind him heard that he was originally a loose cultivator in the East China Sea, and he had cultivated three divine powers, so he naturally had capital.

He turned his head to look at Ping Wangzi, who hurriedly smiled and said flatteringly:

"True Mingjian, the three sects have never been much involved in the affairs of the immortal clan, and at most the three sects have coerced with the intention of connecting branches and the same qi, so my Fanyun Cave has to come out..."

Li Ximing had heard An Siwei say that Fanyun Cave was indeed not very active, but ninety percent of the reasons were due to lack of strength and lack of manpower, he only said softly:

"Ask where you're from."

Ping Wangzi was so frightened by this sentence that his nose was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to blink, and said astringently:

"In the lower original name Wang Jun, a monk of Fanyun Cave in Xiaomuro Mountain, he was supported by Lord Zhong Qian in his early years, and he built the foundation and followed him all the way to Jiangbei."

"Later, under the guidance of adults, I returned to Komuro Mountain, revitalized the Fanyun Cave lineage, and operated in Jiangbei with the covenant of three sects..."

Li Ximing's face softened slightly, and he said softly:

"It turned out to be [called Yunxian Gate], and the head of Zhong Qian has a lot of connections with my family."

He put down the teacup in his hand and replied:

"How is the Floating Cloud Cave?"

Ping Wangzi hurriedly echoed and said in a low voice:

"The southernmost part of the Fuyun Cave is also the hole that causes trouble on weekdays, and behind it is the boring golden gate, so you can rest assured."

Li Ximing thought quietly.

At present, the three caves are clear, saying that Yunmen was originally a group of demon cultivators formed by Changyun Zhenren, and he is the weakest in all the families, and he has some connections with his own family, and Fanyun Cave is naturally understaffed and unwilling to stir up trouble.

Boring Jinmen still has some foundation, colluding with the Fuyun Cave bordering the Li family, and repeatedly causing trouble, as for the [Bai Ye Du Immortal Dao] behind the Miyun Cave, it is obviously not a good thing, and it is even more threatening!

Seeing that Li Ximing didn't say anything, the tattooed tiger said diligently:

"Zhenren, most of the cultivators in Fuyun Cave have been captured by real people! The cultivators wept bitterly, eager to die for the true people... Please also ask a real person to check! ”