Li Bai went to Goolan to listen to music yesterday and had a hangover all night.

On the second day, the head of the Li family did not see Li Bai come back to report the results of the discussion, so he went to the only green building in Rongcheng to look for someone.

Li Bai heard that his father was about to come in with a stick, so he hurriedly escaped from the small window.

With a plan in his heart, he hurriedly rushed towards the Fan family, constantly jumping through the roofs of Rongcheng households.

finally arrived at the door of Fan's house, and happened to bump into Fan Yi's second uncle Fan Zheshan.

He stepped forward and grabbed Fan Zheshan's sleeve, and hurriedly asked:

"Uncle Fan, is my brother Fan Yi here?"

Fan Zheshan shook off Li Bai's hand with a cross eyebrow and replied:

"Nephew, what are you doing, you're full of alcohol, and you're not afraid of your father breaking your legs? Yi'er is not here, and she won't be here in the next few days, what are you looking for him? ”

Li Bai cried and replied:

"Uncle Fan, I really have something to discuss with Fan Yi, where is he now? Tell me quickly, if it's too late, my leg will be lost. ”

Fan Zheshan showed a knowing smile, patted the young man's shoulder, looked left and right, and then asked in a low voice:

"You're not really going to that place, are you? Hey! I heard that the new Oiran looks good, how is it? It's not as mysterious as the legend. ”

Li Bai was completely convinced, and he also knew that Fan Zheshan was laughing at himself, but the time was not right.

Li Bai hurriedly nodded and said:

"Uncle Fan, I'll have a treat another day, let's go in and have a look together, I really have something to find Fan Yi."

Fan Zheshan suddenly said with a straight face:

"If you don't say it, I'll lie to you. Tell me anything, and I'll tell Fan Yi when he comes back." And don't ask me where he is, how do I know where he is. ”

Li Bai looked at Fan Zheshan suspiciously, there was really no way, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"Fan Yi is not here, forget it, I came here today to find Uncle Fan, can you let me go in first."

Fan Zheshan glanced up and down at the tall young man in front of him again, squinted at his yard, and said:

"Come in with me."

Li Bai hurriedly followed, and just as the two of them sat down to drink the first cup of tea, the roar of the head of the Li family came from outside the door of the Fan family.

"Li Bai! Little Bunny! You come out for Lao Tzu! See I don't break your legs today. ”

"And the bustard! If you don't do anything, you have to do something unseemly, see if I can demolish your Qinglou tomorrow! I'm really angry. ”

The head of the Li family scolded and scolded, but he was still able to maintain some calmness and did not break into the Fan family's mansion.

Fan Zheshan looked at Li Bai with a smile, and said with a smile:

"Nephew, it's not a matter if you hide here, otherwise Uncle will go out with you, you can rest assured that with my face, your father will never break your legs."

Li Bai hung his head and sat still.

Fan Zhefu walked out from inside the gate, behind his negative hands, and saw that the head of the Li family was still scolding the street, so he took the initiative to greet him.

In the end, the two went to Fan Zheshan and the place where they drank tea, but fortunately, Fan Zheshan persuaded them, and the head of the Li family did not do anything.

The four of them discussed solemnly for a morning, and they reached an agreement on the initial alliance between the Fan and Li families.

And the Ning family, which is far away in Cloud City, is also very lively, and the sedan chair is ready early in the morning, because today Ningbei Gate will personally escort Ning Ningxue to Ziyun Mountain.

Ziyun Mountain is more than 3,000 miles away from Cloud City, and this time, it takes nearly half a month to go back and forth.

Ning Beimen already had a plan in his heart, and this time he had to get in touch with the real person of Ziyun Mountain no matter what, not only because his daughter became a disciple of the inner gate, but also because he wanted Ziyun Mountain to protect Yuncheng.

Ningbeimen was well prepared this time, and almost brought almost all the spirit stones and treasures that could be used.

Although Cloud City also belongs to a territory of the Martial Sect, if it can be protected by Ziyun Mountain, then even the three minor sects and the two sects will have to scruple five or six points.

At that time, Ningbeimen took over the position of the city lord of Cloud City, but he not only focused on the original resources, but had already planned a game of chess in his heart.

When the chessboard rushes to kill, the first to bear the brunt is the Fan family, this evil breath is impossible to be resolved for Ningbeimen, even if Rongcheng has a Seven Realms monk like Fu Lao in charge, it can't work.

The six carriages were lined up front and back, accompanied by a total of eighteen martial arts masters, as long as they did not encounter a big demon or a hundred-year-old bastard beast, it would not be difficult to reach Ziyun Mountain.

And the Lin family and the Shangguan family in Rongcheng are also preparing for the marriage of their children, and the relationship between the major families in Rongcheng is becoming more and more delicate, and it is simply an undercurrent.

Fortunately, few people know the news that the city lord Qin Sheng is leaving, otherwise this Rongcheng will be in chaos.

Early the next morning.

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Qin Sheng and the Mansion Elder sat opposite each other and drank tea, but the expression on Qin Sheng's face was a little complicated.

Qin Sheng opened his mouth and asked:

"Fu Lao, you said that Fan Yi's cultivation method is very strange, he can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but he just can't form a qi mansion, which is a bit troublesome."

"If I pass on the position of the city lord to him, if there are only three realms of cultivation how to serve the people."

Fu Lao Mo held the teacup, and then replied:

"Last night, the old man consulted a lot of books, and one of them recorded an incident. It is said that after the Terran monks opened up the Qi Mansion, if the original Qi Mansion did not completely disappear, then it would not be possible to condense the new Qi Mansion again. ”

"In addition, it is recorded in the book that in order to embark on the foundation path of pure martial arts, the great power of the human race used secret methods to hide the qi mansion, that is, he could suppress the realm and not break through, so as to force himself to cultivate the physical body and become holy with the physical body."

When Qin Sheng heard that the old man said this, his brows tightened a little.

The sanctification of the flesh is a martial saint, not to mention whether this method is naïve.

As far as the Terrans are concerned, it seems that for thousands of years, no martial artist has ever reached such heights.

Even the Martial Immortal King, the lord of the Netherworld, didn't seem to be able to become holy in the flesh.

Qin Sheng already had a faint conjecture in his heart at this moment, and he asked:

"Fu Lao means that Fan Yi's Qi Mansion has not actually disappeared, but it has been hidden by some secret method. In this way, it seems that this Fan family is hidden deep enough. ”

"I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing for the people of Rongcheng."

Fu Lao also had the same conjecture, but Fu Lao's opinion was completely different from Qin Sheng's.

Even he himself couldn't say clearly, he felt that Fan Yi was a person who could definitely be entrusted with important tasks.

As for having to give a reason to come out, I can't give it.

The old man comforted Qin Sheng and said:

"The city lord can rest assured, there is no old man in Rongcheng, as long as the monarch makes a secret order, if this Fan family or Fan Yi is not humane, then the old man will definitely not be merciful."

Qin Sheng stared at Fu Lao for a long time, he nodded, and finally seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision.

Fan Yi had a big battle with the one-horned black-scaled python, and he was already exhausted, plus he had a medicine tripod to repair and recover, and slept beautifully all night.

Fan Yi pushed open the door, strode to the flower stand in the courtyard, stretched, and yawned contentedly.

He began to practice boxing again.