There are five people in the Law Enforcement Hall, and they never dreamed that things would turn out like this.

Ziyang's apprentice, that is, the junior brother of Elder Qiu Chuyi, is the senior uncle of his own people.

Seniority is a special thing in the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

No matter what your strength is, seniority determines status.

Among these people, Cheng Wei is the most aggrieved and painful.

Why?

You're handsome and steal women's underwear, and someone covers them?

Is there really anyone in this world who can be so unscrupulous?

For a long time, Li Xingchen waited impatiently and coughed a few times before he came back to his senses and pleaded with a sad face.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple is wrong, the disciple has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so you can spare me."

"Wasn't it just now?" The corners of Li Xingchen's mouth grinned, like a demon.

Cheng Weicheng was terrified, and his head shook like a rattle.

"Uncle Shi, the disciples don't dare anymore, please have a lot of them."

He was withdrawn and could not speak much. can only be extremely aggrieved, tears rolling. After thinking about it, he quickly took out a small storage bag from the storage bag and handed it over respectfully.

"Uncle Shi has been training in the outer gate, and he must have suffered without suffering. This is a little bit of the disciple's heart, please don't dislike it. ”

Li Xingchen didn't do anything, and directly took it and threw it into the storage bag. The divine sense had already seen that there were hundreds of spirit stones, and more than ten medium-grade spirit stones, which was almost half of Cheng Wei's inventory.

"That's it, it's just a misunderstanding, don't take it personally."

Cheng Wei was pardoned, and wiped away a cold sweat with a smile. The rest of the people followed suit, respectfully flattering.

"Let's go, take me to the Purple Cloud Pavilion."

"Yes."

Several people nodded and left, scolding and disdain in their hearts. secretly guessed that this thing must want to repeat the old trick and pit others.

They couldn't help but feel much better.

glanced at the white-haired old man who was sleeping on the straw, he hadn't moved from beginning to end, even if Du Tiande came.

Li Xingchen coughed a few times and followed Cheng Wei out of the Tianzi cell.

It wasn't until the sound of the iron door was faintly heard that the old man finally turned over, his face wrinkled and his eyes dark.

"He actually understands the Boya code!"

Legend has it that in the Spring and Autumn Period in ancient times, a great musician named Boya combined music to create a set of passwords, which is extremely mysterious, but unfortunately it has long been lost.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and the depths of his eyes suddenly lit up. He thought back to the rhythm of Li Xingchen's cough, and his fingers tapped on the ground.

Demon.

You.

Immortal.

I.

Be.

The answer jumps out.

Nothing was said all night.

The departure of the Yunlan Sect made the atmosphere of the inner gate of the Qingyun Sect extremely weird.

Early in the morning, a young girl appeared in the Purple Cloud Pavilion and looked around, cold and unpopular.

"Senior Brother Li Xian is here?"

Several times in a row, only the wind responded.

"It's strange, Master said he lives here."

Yao Yunliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, very puzzled. His consciousness swept over, but he didn't find anyone, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

Ji!

The birdsong startled, Yao Yun was startled, turned his head to look, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

It was a man who flew over on a big black bird.

There are many flying monsters in Qingyunmen, but this is the first time I have seen this big bird.

This person only has the strength of the sixth layer of condensation, which is ridiculously low.

But he can actually ride a demon beast.

Looking at the entire Qingyun Sect, no Qi Condensing disciple has been able to do it.

After all, if you want to tame a demon beast, you have to rely on your divine sense to forge a connection, and only monks who are above the foundation building period can do it.

When she was surprised and confused, Li Xingchen had already landed in front of her, and the blackbird shrank several times and landed on her shoulder.

"My sister is calling me?"

“…”

"Sister."

"Ahh Oh..."

Yao Yun knew that he was out of shape, and his face turned red. But after all, she is a master disciple and has extraordinary knowledge.

"Li Xian?"

"Exactly."

"Master has issued an edict to the whole sect and given you your identity, this is your jade plate."

"Take care of the jade plaque and cultivate well. If you need it, you can go to Wanwutang to get it with a jade plate. ”

"Master has something for me to convey to you: study hard, avoid trouble, and be a low-key person."

After speaking, she stared at Li Xian for a few moments, turned around and stepped on a red ling, and swayed away.

Elegant, timeless.

The ancients did not deceive me.

Li Xingchen was amazed, he has read countless people, and there are very few elegant and generous women like this.

Playing with the delicate jade slip in his hand, Li Xingchen returned to the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

Last night, I had already turned around the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

It is located in the middle of Fadan Peak, with an excellent location and a strong aura.

By inquiring with Cheng Wei and others, Li Xingchen had a basic understanding of Ziyang.

Ziyang, a strong man in the late stage of Jiedan, is the same generation as Elder Taishang. His master only took him in in his old age, so he was very young.

Ten years ago, someone walked out of the mysterious Ten Thousand Demon Forest, got a great opportunity, and directly broke through from the Qi Condensation Period to the Dan Period, which caused a sensation in Zhao State, and all the Xiuzhen forces were ready to move, and sent people to investigate.

Here in Qingyunmen, Ziyang led the team, there were five strong people in Jiedan, and more than ten strong people in building the foundation, the team strength was super strong, and the initial detection had been very smooth.

Until the appearance of a mysterious cave, people felt a rich aura beyond imagination.

Everyone went crazy and poured into the cave.

On the outskirts of the cave, countless treasures appeared, causing a big battle and killing many people.

The cave house suddenly collapsed.

Those who did not die, all were buried.

The cave vanished out of thin air.

In the past ten years, countless people have gone to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest to find out, but to no avail.

The monks of Qingyunmen also died a lot. Fortunately, the soul monuments of several people in Ziyang were not broken, indicating that they were still alive.

Of course, they will come back alive, and the hope seems slim.

Especially in the past two years, the soul monument has been shattered one after another, and the rest has become more and more dim.

Here in Ziyun Pavilion, from the previous generation of Lu Qing to Ziyang, he is very low-key, and he does not have many disciples. They all held positions over the years and left the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

Yes, Li Xingchen is the only person who lives here.

After tossing for most of the night, he explored the residences of Lu Qingziyang and others, but he didn't gain anything.

It wasn't until early in the morning when Yao Yun came that Li Xingchen suddenly gained a surprise in a remote alchemy room.

Back here, he couldn't wait to tidy up.

Soon, the Dan furnaces that had been dusted on the shelves for a long time revealed their true faces one by one, each exuding a strong smell of plants and trees, and their appearance was extraordinary.

"It's not for nothing that Lu Qing's vein lives in Fadan Peak, and everyone is an alchemy master."

"These Dan furnaces have all reached the pinnacle of the low-grade magic weapon."

"This one has reached the middle grade."

"With this Dan furnace, you can refine the three and four pills. Even the five-grade knot Yuan Dan has hope. ”

A Jieyuan Pill is a Jieyuan Monk.

The degree of preciousness can be seen.

Li Xingchen admired the past one by one, and finally his eyes stayed on a pitch-black old ding at the bottom of the shelf.