He said to Fan Chengxiang again: "You can solve it yourself first, and when you are free, go to the Baiwu Office and ask someone to repair one for you, and the spirit stone will be recorded in the Ethereal Peak account, clean up, and come to the old man's cultivation room to meet a few of your senior brothers." ”

"Yes, the disciple will come over immediately after packing up, and the master will walk slowly. Fan Chengxiang respectfully sent Fuguang Zhenren away, and then took Su Zijing into her wooden house.

There is a bedroom and a cultivation room in the wooden house, and the formation of gathering spiritual energy is engraved in the cultivation room, as soon as you enter, you feel that the vigorous spiritual energy is rushing to your face, and there is only one bed in the bedroom, and the bed is still empty.

Fan Chengxiang resigned himself to his fate and took out some bedding from his sleeve, and took out the clothes he bought for Su Zijing.

"You're dressed and you're coming out, you know?"

Su Zijing smiled sweetly, Fan Chengxiang knew that she understood, and waited at the door after going out and closing the door.

He himself was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the outer sect of the sect, an off-white wide-sleeved robe, looking at the dirty hem of the clothes, he knotted his hands with a cleaning technique, and the clothes were immediately clean.

He looked at the cultivation room next to him and thought to himself, if only he could have a cultivation room like this!

But it's just thinking about it, although he is now a real disciple, but in the heart of a real person, he is just a doll.

Fan Chengxiang also thought about it, it was already a blessing to be able to stay in the Ethereal Peak, and as long as he looked at the rest, he could live a good life.

Soon the door opened, Su Zijing stood in front of him with a new look, and Fan Chengxiang smiled at her: "Let's go, don't let Master wait for a long time." ”

Su Zijing still didn't understand what the master meant, just tugged on Fan Chengxiang's sleeve and followed his footsteps.

The place where they landed was actually still halfway up the mountain, and the cultivation room of Fuguang Zhenren was still on the top of the mountain, and Fan Chengxiang was not yet proficient in the use of flying swords, so he didn't dare to take Su Zijing with him, so he could only climb up on two legs.

Su Zijing touched the east and looked west, and was very interested in the flowers and trees on the side of the road, and the bouncing did not look like his parents who had just died.

Fan Chengxiang thought that she was still young, and she also felt mentally problematic, she had never heard her say a word for so many days, she had never cried, she only knew how to sleep every day, and sometimes he even wondered if this little girl was dumb.

He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Little junior sister, do you remember your name?"

Su Zijing didn't seem to hear it, and still scurried around.

"Since you can't speak, why don't you call yourself a little mute. Fan Chengxiang couldn't help but joke and tease her.

But who knew that as soon as he finished saying this, Su Zijing stopped suddenly, turned his back to him and remained motionless, the air pressure around him dropped suddenly, and the little girl slowly turned around.

Fan Chengxiang only glanced at it, and his whole body trembled.

If Su Zijing was still an angel in the previous moment, she would become a demon in the next moment!

The pupils that used to occupy most of the eye sockets are now shrinking to the size of soybeans, and they have turned from black to red, and the whites of the eyes account for most of them, like a pair of fish eyes!

This horrific scene was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Who are you?" asked a Jindan monk as he flew down from the sky.

Fan Chengxiang thought that he was saved, and just wanted to call for help, but in the blink of an eye, the little girl's eyes returned to normal, and she was the harmless appearance of humans and animals before!

Demon beast transformation!

Fan Chengxiang had a hunch in his heart, this woman is definitely not a person!

At that time, he thought that the girl's parents were desperately protecting their daughter, so they left her alive, but when he thought about it at this time, he felt suspicious!

The demons made a move, how could a mortal be able to hide a living person! If she was a demon beast incarnation, then all of this could be explained clearly.

If she was really a demon beast, then how could Fuguang Zhenren not be able to find out at that time? He also took her as a disciple and brought her into the mountain gate! This Jindan monk was too, and he didn't find anything abnormal about her at such a close distance! That could only mean that the little girl in front of him was a more powerful existence than the two of them!

The only one who can stay in this realm who is more powerful than the two of them is the Avatar Monk!

Avatar Cultivators! That's a fairy-like existence in other people's hearts! There are very few Avatar Cultivators in the entire Dongmu Realm, and there are only about ten in total.

In a short period of time, Fan Chengxiang went through the matter from beginning to end, even if he had a thousand doubts, he didn't dare to say anything at this time, he still wanted to go to the fairy world to see, he didn't want to die here!

"The two of us are newly accepted disciples of Fuguang Zhenren, and at this time, it is the master's order to go up the mountain, let the two of us go to see your senior brothers, I don't know who the senior uncle is?"

"It turns out that you two are the master's newly accepted disciples, and I am your senior brother Tang Nansheng. Tang Nansheng said calmly.

He looked at Fan Chengxiang twice, and asked puzzledly: "I see that your cultivation is already able to use a flying sword to walk, why are you still walking up?"

"This ...... Let the senior brother smile, although I can fly, but I haven't fully mastered it, I am afraid of hurting the little junior sister, so I ...... "Fan Chengxiang is very embarrassed!

"Oh, just on the same road, I'll take you with me. Tang Nansheng didn't say much, he landed the flying sword, and said without refusal.

Fan Chengxiang was overjoyed, it was better to have someone to accompany him than to face this unknown demon beast by himself, so he stood upside down.

"Thank you, big brother!"

Su Zijing looked at the two of them ignorantly, and she didn't walk over until someone called her.

Tang Nansheng saw that she was too small, and held the person in his arms with his long arms.

Su Zi silently turned her head to his shoulder, and her eyes just met Fan Chengxiang, who was smiling stiffly, she grinned, and her two pointed little tiger teeth glittered in the sun.

Fan Chengxiang was so frightened that he couldn't stand steadily, and almost didn't fall off the flying sword.

"Stand firm!" Tang Nansheng grabbed him with his backhand and roared in a low voice.

Fan Chengxiang lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Su Zijing again, but he always felt a hot gaze stop on him, locking himself firmly in her line of sight.

With Tang Nansheng's leadership, they soon came to the top of the mountain.

There is a large open space on the top of the mountain, which is full of spiritual plants and spiritual fruits.

The place where Fuguang real people live is no different from other people's, it is still a wooden house, Fan Chengxiang is blushing when he sees it!

This wooden house is the one where Mato Ukihiro lived when he was on a mission!

The lowest level of the house that can be moved at any time is also a magic weapon!

Fan Chengxiang has been poor all his life, and the weapons he has used so far are still second-grade magic weapons issued by the sect, and his eyes are red at first glance.

Tang Nansheng was not surprised, and led the two to the cultivation room.

At this time, there were already three people sitting in the cultivation room, Fuguang Zhenren was sitting on the futon he usually cultivated, and the other two were sitting cross-legged under him.