Purple Huai Zong, Yangping Lei Chi.

In the thunder pool, there is a chaotic and dark scene in all directions, although the roar of thunder is still in the ears, but there is no half of the electric light here.

In this extremely far-reaching place of the thunder pool, Fan Jiangxing was sitting in the void in a purple and gold robe, and on his side, there was a purple thunder light as thin as a hair.

On this day, Fan Jiangxing's fierce momentum suddenly subsided, and then he saw that the purple thunder light was actually revealing a little bit of brilliant golden brilliance at this moment.

After a long time like this, the purple-golden thunder suddenly shot out in all directions, but in just a few breaths, it had already turned into a thunder net and enveloped Fan Jiangxing for dozens of miles around.

The thunder net was completed, and the dull thunder around Fan Jiangxing rose up in an instant, as if thousands of troops were coming, and the aura containing the thunder and lightning was swarming at this moment, rushing into his body.

Looking at this scene, it is obvious that another young talent who has entered the realm of all things and stepped on the beginning of the road is about to be revealed.

But at this time, Fan Wanqiu was sitting cross-legged on the bed of his own cultivation place, and since yesterday, he felt that Jiang Xuanze had broken through the qi machine, and he was always thinking of his eldest brother, so it was always difficult to meditate and practice.

Fan Wanqiu was closing his eyes and breathing, but he heard a few melodious bells ringing outside the door, and then a maid said sweetly: "Fan Langjun, the maid on patrol said that there are people outside the cave who want to ask to see Langjun." ”

Fan Wanqiu opened her eyes and said suspiciously: "Do you know that person's name and surname?" ”

"That person called himself Ye Xinde, the first disciple of Lin Moxian's real disciple in the Ring Hall."

Hearing this, Fan Wanqiu's face was slightly confused, and she muttered: "Lin Moxian is quite famous, but he has nothing to do with me, let alone talk about what kind of disciple he is." ”

After a while, the party in the house spoke again: "I'm tired of Qianniang, and call that person into the house to talk about it, remember to prepare some refreshments." ”

Outside the house, a pretty woman in a gauze skirt made ten thousand blessings, and then said: "Yes, Lang Jun, the slave will go and prepare." ”

After a while, Fan Wanqiu walked out of the house, went straight to the front hall, and when he arrived in the hall, he saw a white thin Taoist wearing a lotus robe sitting alone drinking tea on the guest seat, and Qianniang was standing next to him to listen to the dispatch.

Seeing Fan Wanqiu entering the hall, Qian Niangli bowed down and said a few words to the white thin Taoist, and then Wan Fu said: "I've seen Lang Jun." ”

The main owner of this trip is here, Ye Xinde didn't dare to slack off, so he got up and stepped forward and said: "But Senior Brother Fan is in person, poor Ye Xinde, this time uninvited, I hope that Senior Brother will forgive me." ”

"Where is Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother doesn't blame Fan for being inconsiderate, why forgive me, please take a seat quickly."

The two sat down in turn, and then exchanged a few words of greeting, and then Fan Wanqiu said: "Dare to ask Senior Brother Ye what is going on this time?" ”

Speaking of the topic, Ye Xinde smiled even more, as if he glanced at Qianniang unintentionally, and then took a sip of tea by himself.

Seeing this, Fan Wanqiu didn't know what he meant, so he only looked back and said: "Qianniang, there is nothing to do here, you can go down and do something else." ”

"Yes, Lang Jun."

When Qianniang's graceful figure was gone, Ye Xinde put down the teacup and said: "I have long heard that the celestial maid of Xuehua Cave has a matchless appearance, and what I saw with my own eyes today is worthy of its reputation." ”

In this regard, Fan Wanqiu only smiled slightly, and did not reply, this matter is Mei Zimo's favor, as a disciple, it is inconvenient to say more.

Seeing this, Ye Xinde didn't say anything more, and coughed lightly: "Senior Brother Fan, in fact, Brother Fool came here on the orders of the master this time. ”

"Oh? Is it Lin Zhenren? Then Senior Brother Ye should not delay, and let's say it directly. ”

Hearing this, Ye Xinde took out a letter from his sleeve, and after handing it to Fan Wanqiu, Fang Cai said: "There is a letter written by Master Lin here, and the junior brother will know the reason as soon as he reads it." ”

Hearing this, Fan Wanqiu wanted to open the letterhead, but heard Ye Xinde say: "Senior brother will read it later, Master Lin has a word, this letter does not need to be replied, junior brother just needs to read it." ”

"What does that mean?"

Ye Xinde obviously didn't want to say much, but just stood up from that seat, and then made a joke and said: "The letter has been delivered, so the foolish brother will not bother much and retire." ”

Seeing this, although Fan Wanqiu was suspicious, she had to get up and salute back: "That is the case, then there will be no Senior Brother Ye in the future." ”

After that, the two went side by side to the outside of the temple.

After sending Ye Xinde away, Fan Wanqiu asked Qianniang a few words about various matters in the house, and then returned to his own place of cultivation.

On the bed, Fan Wanqiu unfolded the letterhead, and when she finished reading, there was a hint of mockery on her face, and she was about to read it again, but she saw that the letterhead was actually burned into a cloud of ashes out of thin air.

"Hmph, I don't have to leave my hands and feet."

Recalling what was written in Fang Cai's letter, Fan Wanqiu had a lot of thoughts in her heart, but she didn't hesitate much, she just took out a flying talisman from her sleeve.

Writing the flying talisman, Fan Wanqiu raised her hand and tapped a few times on a jade bell beside the couch, but after a while, she saw Qianniang walking into the house.

"I've seen Lang Jun, what does Lang Jun command?"

Fan Wanqiu handed the flying talisman to Qianniang, and then said: "Qianniang, please go to the cave to find a secret place to send this flying talisman out." ”

Qianniang's beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and she looked at the flying talisman in her hand, but she didn't say anything, only said ten thousand blessings: "This matter is not difficult, Lang Jun can rest assured." ”

Seeing this, Fan Wanqiu nodded approvingly: "That's it, Qianniang, go and get busy." ”

"Yes, the slave will do it."

After Qianniang retreated, Fan Wanqiu got up from the couch and came to the window, looked at Nantian, and then murmured: "Brother, I don't know how you are now, have you ever entered the realm of all things?" ”

Yaoyang Sect, Qingwen Cave Heaven.

Bai Minghong was concentrating on cultivation in the cave mansion, and suddenly felt that there was a flying talisman outside the mansion, and his divine sense swept away, but he saw that the talisman was attached to a strange qi.

Although he was suspicious, Bai Minghong still raised his hand to summon the flying talisman into the mansion, and after reading it, he said in a low voice: "It was originally written in late autumn, hehe, this Lin Moxian is really a thief." ”

After confirming that the mana of the text in the book of the flying talisman was owned by Fan Wanqiu, Bai Minghong went out of the cave mansion and drove all the way to Huang Muqing's mansion.

After half a minute of the boat trip, Bai Minghong had already come to Huang Muqingdong's mansion, and he raised his hand and tapped the jade bell hanging outside the mansion twice, and then waited quietly.

After just a few breaths, Huang Muqing, who was dressed in blue clothes, opened the door of Nafu from the inside, and when he saw the figure outside the door, his face flashed with joy, and he said: "Why did you think of looking for me today?" ”

"Open the door so quickly, but I don't think I'm practicing with my heart."

Huang Muqing's face was slightly embarrassed, and he coughed lightly and said, "How can there be, it's just a coincidence that it's just a week." ”

While speaking, the two of them had already entered the mansion, and when they sat down, Bai Minghong continued: "Mu Qing, I came to look for you, but I sent a message in late autumn. ”

"Fan Wanqiu?"

"Exactly, you can read this flying talisman before we talk about it."

Huang Muqing took the flying talisman and waited to read it, and immediately said angrily: "This Lin Moxian is really hateful, and he has used some means behind our backs several times. ”

"Hehe, this person said that he wanted to help the late autumn before the snow, and promised a heavy reward, but he didn't expect that we would already be fighting with the late autumn."

At this point, Huang Muqing was suspicious: "Ming Hong, is this Fan Wanqiu really trustworthy?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Minghong smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "Mu Qing, I went out to practice and got along with the late autumn for a long time, and this person is definitely not a noble son of a noble family like Lin Moxian. ”

"Hmph, I'll believe you." Huang Muqing pursed his lips slightly and said, "Then what should we do now?" ”

"We don't need to do anything now, we just need to steadily improve our own cultivation, as for Dabi that day, it's just that the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth."

Huang Muqing thought so, and then said: "This matter needs to be discussed with Yusu?" ”

"Lin Moxian has a deep view of this person, since I entered the sect, I have only been embarrassed by the two of us, but I have never committed any offence against Yusu. Therefore, I thought that there was no need to involve Yusu in this matter, and the Lin and Tang clans were both in Dongyao Lizhou, and I didn't want Yusu to be affected by the forces in the clan because of this. ”

"Well, that's fine."

After talking about this matter, the two talked for a long time, and Bai Minghong went home.

When he arrived in the house, Bai Minghong walked to the side of the case, and just took out the talisman paper to ask for a reply, but suddenly remembered the strange aura on the flying talisman before, and knew that it was not appropriate to communicate at this moment, so he just gave up.

After this incident, Bai Minghong saw that there was nothing else to do, so he went back to the jade couch and closed his eyes to practice.