The golden light that flew out of the Zhengyangmen Mansion was not slow, and it took a few breaths to come to a hundred meters in front of Lu Feng. `

The golden light dissipated, revealing a bald old man with a square face, the bald old man had a masculine smell on his body, but it was like a sunset at dusk, with an unpleasant smell of decay.

"Zhengyang Ancestor!"

When Lu Feng saw the comer, he glanced at the mansion under the clouds again, and guessed the identity of the bald old man.

Lu Feng has established the Red Leaf Society for many years, and he has also gained a lot of information in the vicinity, and he naturally knows a lot about the evil neighbor Zhengyangmen, and he has long known the general situation of the Zhengyang Ancestor.

Now, seeing this bald head with a masculine spiritual aura, and a strong man who appeared on the territory of Zhengyang Gate, who else could it be besides Zhengyang Ancestor.

Seeing that Lu Feng recognized his identity, Zhengyang Ancestor laughed and generously admitted:

"Haha! Dao friendly eyesight, that's right, it is the head of Zhengyangmen, Zhengyangzi, although I am a little older, I can't be called an ancestor! I just don't know what to call a Taoist friend? ”

While talking and laughing, Zhengyang Ancestor asked about Lu Feng's identity again.

But it was the Zhengyang Ancestor who didn't recognize Lu Feng, and the Zhengyang Ancestor could feel the powerful aura on Lu Feng's body, and knew that this was a fellow who was not easy to mess with.

Nothing to do is not to go to the Three Treasures Hall.

Regarding Lu Feng's arrival, the ancestor was also a little panicked in his heart.

"Hehe, it seems that Zhengyang Daoyou is not very careful, you and I have been neighbors for more than ten years, but I didn't expect to meet today, but Daoyou still don't know me!" Listening to Zhengyang Ancestor's serious inquiry, Lu Feng's eyes flickered, and he smiled lightly.

"Neighbor!"

Hearing what Lu Feng said, Zhengyang Ancestor pinched the white beard on his chin and was stunned for a moment, and then a nameless fire suddenly rose in his heart.

Speaking of the Red Leaves Society, Zhengyang Ancestor still remembers it vividly.

He hadn't forgotten that the Red Leaf Society had killed hundreds of his Zhengyangmen disciples and an elder in the sect, and he had also snatched a famous low-grade magic weapon from Zhengyangmen, the Sun Burning Flame Flag.

The resources of the Earth Immortal Realm are poor, and although the Burning Sun Flame Banner is a low-grade magic weapon, it is also a treasure that the Zhengyang Ancestor spent a lot of effort and hard work to refine to guard the mountain gate.

The Scorching Sun Flame Flag was robbed, and the Zhengyang Ancestor was so distressed that his heart and liver were dripping blood.

If he hadn't been in retreat and penance at the time, the Zhengyang Ancestor would have already marked the mountain gate of the Red Leaf Society and begged for the Sun Burning Flame Flag.

Later, when he went out of the customs, he heard that Hongye would start a war with the Wanshan Alliance, and he was lucky to win the battle.

"Looking at the trip of President Luo of the Red Leaves Society, he should be going to participate in the water and land puja of the Great River Temple, this President Luo has a strong aura, and if I fight against him now, I am afraid it will be difficult to win, and let me make a false deal with him and bring him to the Great River Temple. Let's make a deal with my friend, and then come to trouble him" Zhengyang Ancestor had a thousand thoughts in his heart, and he quickly made a decision.

When the ancestor of Zhengyang was young, he worshiped under the door of Dahe Temple to learn art.

Later, after some changes, he went out to Dahe Temple and established a famous Zhengyangmen near this Dahe Temple.

Few outsiders know the origin.

Zhengyang Ancestor suppressed the nameless anger in his heart, remained silent on the surface, pretended to be a group of harmony, patted his bald head on the top, and said apologetically: "Luo Daoyou, it's really not, our two families have been neighbors for so many years, and we haven't come to visit in Xia, and some feuds between the two families have not been resolved, and today I will pay a loss here first!" Luo Daoyou, if you need it, any compensation, as long as you can give it below, just say it! ”

Zhengyang Ancestor said something and put himself very low.

took all the responsibility for the feud between the two families on the head of Zhengyangmen.

"Deliberately? Or accidentally? I always feel that this old man is pretending! ”

Zhengyang Ancestor's performance, seeing Lu Feng has a sense of déjà vu.

There is always a kind of thing when he was messing around in the [Botanical Garden], when he met a strong person, he lowered his head and did a small acting.

Although Zhengyangmen is a bad neighbor, the friction between the Red Leaf Society and Zhengyangmen is still in a small range, and it has not yet reached the point of being a mortal enemy.

Just by meeting Lu Feng and listening to his greetings, do you need to be quiet?

"This Zhengyangzi is overacting, I want to see what moths you can toss!" Lu Feng said secretly in his heart.

On the surface, Lu Feng also pretended to be generous, saying that there was not much enmity between the Red Leaf Society and Zhengyangmen, and everyone could take a step back, turn hostility into friendship, and help each other and love each other.

As for the compensation, there is no need to mention it, anyway, the Red Leaves Club didn't suffer a loss back then, and Lu Feng generously calculated it.

"Forget it, then who will compensate my Burning Sun Flame Flag, who will compensate my elders of Zhengyangmen, and the lives of hundreds of disciples!" Zhengyang Old Ancestor roared in his heart, angry and angry, but his face was still kind, and he talked to Lu Feng enthusiastically.

The ancestor of Zhengyang, who was obsessed with ghosts, completely forgot that all the origins of the year were caused by the greed and malice of the people of Zhengyangmen.

The two old foxes chatted for a long time and became acquainted.

At this time, Zhengyang Ancestor suddenly remembered something, patted his bald head, and said regretfully:

"Had a good chat, I forgot about Luo Daoyou's business, Daoyou received an invitation from Dahe Temple this time, and went to Dahe Temple to participate in the water and land puja! I also received an invitation under it, why don't we set off together, and when we get to the mountain gate of Dahe Temple, we will have a long talk."

"It's okay, I also have this intention, floating in the sky chatting, helpless, and only increasing consumption." Zhengyang Old Ancestor's proposal, Lu Feng heard this, nodded in agreement.

After Lu Feng agreed, Zhengyang Ancestor was not ready to take his subordinates there, and with a flash of golden light, he took the lead and flew away.

"It's so slow, it seems that this Zhengyang Ancestor has also practiced the level of a spiritual vein, judging from the taste of mana on his body, what he has cultivated is not an ordinary Five Elements spiritual vein, but a Yang spiritual vein! It's kind of interesting! ”

Seeing Zhengyang Old Ancestor flying in front, Lu Feng observed a few breaths and judged.

As far as Zhengyang Ancestor's strength is concerned, Lu Feng doesn't take it to heart, just the octopus giant and the native Orius in his Aoki Spirit Realm can press Zhengyang Ancestor to the ground and rub it.

Even if he conspired with others in Zhengyangmen, Lu Feng was sure of self-preservation.

Immediately, Lu Feng reduced his flight speed slightly, maintaining the level of almost two human-level lower grade spirit veins, maintaining the flying spell, and slowly catching up with the Zhengyang Ancestor flying in front.

Above the black clouds, although Luo Xueqing was a little puzzled, why the growth would reduce his flight speed sharply after seeing Zhengyang Ancestor, he also stood beside Lu Feng with interest and did not say a word.

Seeing Lu Feng catching up, Zhengyang Ancestor, who had been maintaining eighty percent speed, raised his eyebrows and said in his heart.

"This President Luo of the Red Leaf Society, with a maid, can fly at such a speed, his strength is really strong! According to the intelligence of his subordinates, he has only been in appearance for 20 years from the hairline to now. When he first made a name for himself, he was a high-grade Taoist boy, and in just twenty years of hard work, he was already stronger than his old ancestor cultivation, at least he had practiced two spiritual veins in the spiritual realm! In this era, there is still this kind of cultivation speed, I am afraid that I have the goods in my hands."

Thinking about the strength of the landing wind, Zhengyang Ancestor's heart became more and more hot.

If I can kill this person in the Dahe Temple and get his chance, Ancestor I may be able to train a spiritual vein and live for another hundred and eighty years.

Flying all the way, the two old foxes had their own thoughts, but on the surface they were still harmonious.

Along the way, Zhengyang Ancestor also familiarly introduced the scenery along the way to Lu Feng, and the forces from all over the country looked like an old-timer and a big brother.

After flying for most of the day, there is more and more water vapor between heaven and earth.

Not long after, a wide river appeared in the field of vision of several people in the air.

"This is the Changfeng River, the largest water vein in Liangzhou, which runs through the east and west, and conserves countless land creatures!" Flying to the Changfeng River, Zhengyang Ancestor slowed down his flight speed and introduced.

"The Changfeng River is really wide!"

Lu Feng sighed, Luo Xueqing beside him saw this scene for the first time, and her beautiful eyes were also full of energy.

The water surface of the Changfeng River is several miles wide, flat and slow, and endless, and it is indeed magnificent and magnificent in the eyes of Luo Xueqing, who has never seen the sea wide.

However, in the eyes of Lu Feng, this Changfeng River is just like that.

No matter how big and wide the water veins on land are, can there be a vast sea area that encircles the subcontinent of Trandi into an island? Can a first-order wizard be cautious of the storm sea rage when he crosses!

However, Lu Feng still sighed at the right time.

"Hillbilly! This kind of scenery, just look at it, what kind of immortal road is still being cultivated, it is better to go home and plant sweet potatoes! wasted such a good opportunity on my body! ”

Lu Feng's performance was seen in the eyes of Zhengyang Ancestor, and Ancestor said with disdain in his heart, this kind of scene is just the most common scenery outside Dahe Temple, when he practiced in Dahe Temple, he was tired of seeing it for a long time.

Zhengyang Ancestor seems to have selectively forgotten his performance when he was led by the monks in the temple to the Changfeng River.

Amazed, dumbfounded, almost fell into the water from the boat crossing the river, if it weren't for the quick eyes of the monks in the temple, where is the name of Zhengyang ancestor now.

"Come with me, I'll take you to the Great River Temple!"

After enjoying the scenery of the Changfeng River, under the leadership of Zhengyang Ancestor, the three of them crossed the river, and after flying along the riverbank for a short time, they saw a magnificent temple built on the cliff on the riverbank.

The red wall and golden tiles, stretching for miles along the coast, at first glance, the Dahe Temple looks like the golden sand spread on the cliff on the shore, dazzling and dazzling.

Countless devout pilgrims, like ants, entered the temple of Dahe Temple to pray for incense.

The incense escaped, and Lu Feng and several people in the air could smell the smell of incense.

It can be seen that the prosperity and prosperity of Dahe Temple in this place.

Flying through the mountain gate of Dahe Temple with Zhengyang Ancestor, until entering the depths of the temple, the three of them fell in front of a temple with a thick breath, the most luxurious and magnificent temple.

As soon as he landed, several monks with a strong atmosphere came forward under the leadership of a kind old monk to welcome the arrival of Lu Feng and Zhengyang Ancestor.

"The poor monk has a long heart, and he has seen two donors!" The kind-eyed old monk shouted the Buddha's name and introduced himself.

Without showing the invitation, Lu Feng and Zhengyang Ancestor had the aura of Taoist realm, which naturally confirmed their identities.

"Xinyuan, you haven't forgotten me, let me introduce you, this is the president of the Red Leaf Society, Luo Daoyou, his strength is not below you and me, and he can be regarded as a strong person!"

Before Lu Feng could speak, Zhengyang Ancestor stepped forward familiarly, talked with Xinyuan, and introduced Lu Feng.

"Amitabha, Lord Luo Shi can come to participate in the puja, it really makes Dahe Temple shine!" Hearing the introduction of Zhengyang Old Ancestor, the smile on the face of the old monk Xinyuan became more and more abundant, and he hurriedly greeted Lu Feng enthusiastically.

Lu Feng also communicated with the old monk with a smile and was familiar with the Dahe Temple here.

Just by looking at it a few times, Lu Feng knew that the old monk of Dahe Temple who greeted them was also a powerful person who had cultivated to the spiritual realm.

"I just don't know how many monks like this there are in Dahe Temple, or how many people are stronger than him."

After a few people talked, another red cloud fell from the sky, revealing a barbarian powerhouse in strange costumes.

"The people of the Wanshan League are here! Zhengyangzi, you take Luo Daoyou around first, and take me to receive this Taoist friend who just came first! Seeing the arrival of the barbarians, the old monk confessed his guilt and went towards the barbarians of the Wanshan Alliance.

The task of the old monk Xinyuan is to be responsible for receiving all the forces that come to participate in the water and land puja, so naturally he will not lose his manners.

Lu Feng glanced at the barbarian of the Wanshan Alliance, this person was about the level of cultivating a spiritual vein, and his aura was in the same vein as the female barbarian who had cultivated the spiritual realm that he had killed.

The whole body exudes a rich blood atmosphere, and there are many resentful ghosts wrapped around the body, and the rich smell of blood escapes from the golden and brilliant atmosphere of Dahe Temple.

"Could it be that this person is a friend or friend of the female barbarian? There are also contrasting scenes, it seems that Dahe Temple is not a serious thing! Lu Feng said secretly in his heart.

Although Dahe Temple is a temple, it is also a force.

As far as forces are concerned, sometimes the distinction between good and evil is not so clear.

Because, the forces are all gray.

The barbarian powerhouse also seemed to be aware of Lu Feng's gaze, and when he saw Lu Feng's appearance, the face of the barbarian powerhouse covered with strange totem patterns instantly distorted, and a raging anger ignited in his dark eyes.

"Amitabha!"

However, in the majestic sound of the Buddha horn of the old monk Xinyuan, the barbarian strong man still forcibly turned his head and no longer looked at Lu Feng, and then left this place with the guidance of the old monk Xinyuan.

Seeing the performance of the barbarian powerhouse, Lu Feng touched his chin, looked at Luo Xueqing beside him, and said secretly in his heart:

"It seems that I have provoked a lot of enemies in the Earth Immortal World along the way, Wanshan League, Zhengyangmen, if you say one more word, Dahe Temple seems to be an enemy too."

Lu Feng sighed, he thought about it, he seemed to have entered the tiger's den in Longtan.

His second encounter with his fortune in the Earth Immortal World was the information and memories in the remnant soul of a disciple of Dahe Temple.

Resume the update, today is boring for a day, in the evening finally a little clearer, tomorrow should be able to write a little more.

At the end of the month, there are still more than 100 votes left for 2,000 monthly tickets, and here the author is cheeky to ask for a ticket here.

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