Chapter Seventy-Eight, Fengyuan Hall

However, at this time, Hanyue's voice interrupted Wang Xuan's thoughts again.

"Because of this, it is extremely difficult to encounter the Yin ghosts near Dongze now, and even fewer are suitable for my uncle's magic weapons. Hanyue sighed lightly,

"We also see that Your Excellency's cultivation is similar to ours, and it won't be too tricky to buy these magic weapons to deal with the Yin Ghosts. ”

"Are you so sure I know the whereabouts of the Yin Ghost?" Wang Xuan glanced slightly at the Hongyuan monk behind Han Yue, who looked back with a faint smile.

"Otherwise?" Han Yue raised her eyebrows, turned her head and took the tiger tooth in Monk Hongyuan's hand and said to Wang Xuan. "The ancient beast tiger is born in Mingjing Mountain in Suzaku Prefecture. This beast has one-eyed and three-legged, ribbed wings, and likes to eat ghosts and souls. The reason why Dao Xuanshan Heavenly Master Dao was able to suppress the demons and evils in the world was that Xiao Ban also relied on the skill of this beast. And the two sharp teeth that were born upside down in the tiger's mouth, if they were taken down and hit on the yin and evil things, even if the soul that could not be beaten was scattered, most of its cultivation could be eliminated. ”

As he spoke, Han Yue glanced at Wang Xuan's hanging palm, and said,

"Since Your Excellency bought that tiger tooth, if you didn't use it to deal with the Yin Ghost, would it be difficult to supply it?"

"Since the two of you have already made up your mind," Wang Xuan glanced at Monk Hongyuan, and then said to Han Yue, "Then you have to give the next reason! Yes, Wang does know a place where ghosts and things gather." There are so many ghosts in that place, there are countless ghosts, and I think there must be the ones you need!"

"Sure enough!"

Monk Hongyuan and Han Yue showed joy on their faces, and after looking at each other, Han Yue said to Wang Xuan,

"I don't know what price Your Excellency will have to take us there!" Han Yue put away the smile on her face slightly, and asked with a straight face,

"It's not a question of how much the two of you pay," Wang Xuan also said in a deep voice, "The place where Wang is going is really dangerous, and the slightest mistake is a broken end!

"Where is it so dangerous?" Han Yue also frowned and said, it seemed that she was also extremely resolute.

"A panicked ghost town where a five-pole ghost king sits!"

Three days later,

After delivering a full three thousand spirit stones, Wang Xuan finally left Huanghu City by taking advantage of the teleportation array in the Feixia Palace.

What was a little surprising was that the monk Hongyuan and his niece Hanyue, after Wang Xuan said that his destination was a ghost city with a ghost king, hesitated but still did not flinch.

It's just that the two of them look at each other a few times from time to time, and there is obviously a little more worry and vigilance between their eyebrows.

I don't know what kind of treasure that soul condensing bowl is, and it is worth such a big risk for them.

It's a pity that the phosphorus fire turned by the black qilin was only attached to Wang Xuan's ear, and he didn't say anything more. It seems that according to what he said, after absorbing a few points of dragon qi in Wang Xuan's blood, he needs to rest for a few days to nourish his soul.

Right now, after Wang Xuan and the two walked out of the teleportation array, they came to a hall.

In front of you is a white jade floor, which can reflect the image of the person walking on it. The bronze pillar painted with gold, the auspicious dragon and the phoenix surround it. Several crystal lamps hang down from the roof, emitting a dazzling glow.

As soon as you enter the eye, a feeling of extravagance and magnificence comes to your face.

Wang Xuanzheng was a little dazzled by the brilliance of his eyes, and a somewhat brisk man's voice suddenly sounded from one side,

"This girl is...!"

The words fell, and a somewhat nostrilous fragrant wind followed a few figures.

Wang Xuan's eyes were slightly condensed, but he saw a boy who was dressed in colorful clothes and was born extremely white.

This person seems to be no more than ten ** years old, and his face is acceptable, but a pair of narrow eyes are still born under the eyebrows cut out by willow leaves, which inexplicably adds a bit of enchantment that men should not have.

This son-in-law walked over, but he didn't look at Wang Xuan, and looked straight at Hanyue on the side. Then he smiled half-way, folded the fan in his hand, bowed slightly and said,

"In Xia Fengyuan Hall, the son of the owner of the Spring and Autumn Mountain Villa in Montenegro Prefecture, I don't know if I can meet the girl!"

"What?"

After the teleportation, Hanyue, who was still in the hair, looked at the noble son Feng Yuantang in front of him with some surprise, but her pink lips opened slightly, but she didn't say anything.

At this time, the elder Hongyuan monk put away the light smile that often hung on his face, and said to Fengyuan Hall,

"Poor monk Hongyuan, I've seen Feng Gongzi!"

As he spoke, Monk Hongyuan quietly pushed Hanyue behind him a little.

Hearing the voice of Monk Hongyuan, Fengyuantang raised his body, and his slender eyebrows raised high to look at Monk Hongyuan,

"Who are you?"

"This is the niece of a poor monk, and the two of us have something to pass by Guizhuang, and we have long admired the name of Wen Gongzi!"

"Oh!" Feng Yuantang replied indifferently, looked at Han Yue again, and asked with a smile on his face,

"Can I ask the girl's name?"

Han Yue seemed to be a little disliked for Fengyuantang's flashy feeling, but she still smiled reluctantly and replied,

"Hanyue!

"Miss Hanyue!" Feng Yuantang's smile deepened, "Although I have such a teleportation array in the Spring and Autumn Villa on weekdays, it is expensive and few people come. It's rare to meet a girl today, it just so happens that there will be a demon killing meeting in the village in a few days, which is also a grand scene, I don't know if I can invite Miss Hanyue to participate together!"

"Demon Slayer?"

Before Hanyue could say anything, the Hongyuan monk on the side came over again,

"Feng Gongzi, I came from afar, and I have other important things to do, just passing by Guizhuang. Childe is kind, I can only thank you first!"

"Since you came from afar, if you don't entertain a few people, it won't be even more disagreeable!" Feng Yuantang folded his fan, and said a little unpleasantly, "It's rare for guests to come to the Spring and Autumn Villa during this time, so let's play in the village for a few days!"

Monk Hongyuan stepped forward and was about to say something, but Fengyuantang pointed the folding fan in his hand slightly towards him and stopped his movements.

"That's it!

"Young Master!"

An old servant behind Fengyuan Hall walked over, lowered his head and responded,

"Arrange a few distinguished guests to live in Yuechun Building, you have to arrange many matters, don't neglect a few!"

"Yes, young master!"

The old servant raised his head, looked at Hanyue and Monk Hongyuan in front of him, and said respectfully,

"Guys, please don't embarrass me. The scenery of Spring and Autumn Villa is very good, how about staying for a few days?"

Wang Xuan watched from the side and understood that the aura fluctuations revealed by the seemingly somewhat unruly Fengyuan Hall were a real duality. As for the old servant named Ah Gui, he was even more full of mana, and he was clearly at the peak of the three elements.

If not, the monk Hongyuan does not need to be so jealous.

At this time, looking at the old servant in front of him, who was respectful but obviously resolute, Monk Hongyuan couldn't help but have a headache.

Don't say that your strength is not as good as others, just say that a few of you are now on the chassis of others, and you can't help but turn your face. After weighing the pros and cons in the blink of an eye, the helpless look on Monk Hongyuan's face flashed, and he bowed his head slightly and said to the old servant,

"That being the case, it is difficult to be gracious, and it is troublesome for the donor to lead the way!"

After saying that, the monk Hongyuan turned his head to look at Wang Xuan, as if he was signaling Wang Xuan to go with him.

Wang Xuan pondered in his heart, since this Fengyuan Tang son was interested in Hanyue, he obviously didn't take himself to heart. It's just that the two monks of Hongyuan paid a lot of money before to let themselves lead them to the ghost city of Lianwu.

What's more, when it comes to killing the ghost king, the two people with ghosts in their hearts can't say that they can still use it.

His mind changed, and Wang Xuan no longer hesitated.

Seeing that Monk Hongyuan and Hanyue had left with the old servant, Wang Xuan followed behind.

Feng Yuantang on the side was a little stunned when he saw this, but when he thought that the three of them appeared from the teleportation array together, he stopped his words and watched the three of them leave. It's just that on his lips, an inexplicable smile appeared inexplicably, as if he was happy with sadness.

On the other side,

After Wang Xuan and the other three followed the old servant out of the magnificent hall, their eyes suddenly lit up.

The gentle spring breeze blows on the face, and the faint fragrance of flowers hits.

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a flower garden of purple and red, and all kinds of flowers bloomed in full bloom by the spring sun in May. In the middle of the flower garden is a long road paved with white jade, which is as light as the floor of the hall.

Looking around, the hall where the teleportation array was originally arranged was built on a circular stone platform. On the stone platform, in addition to the hall, there are circles of garlands.

And the forest of houses in the distance is also full of flowers, which looks so gorgeous. In this spring and autumn villa, it was originally planted with all kinds of flowers. To say that it is more like Hundred Flowers Villa, but it is not excessive.

At this time, Wang Xuan understood how the flowery temperament of the Fengyuan Tang son came about.

After coming out, the old servant walked straight to the white jade path, and the three of them followed closely behind.

However, after four or five steps on the smooth path, the old servant stopped. Naturally, some of the three people who didn't know why also stopped.

The old servant turned his head to look at the three of them, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice,

"Guest, please stand some!"

The three of them, who were confused, had no choice but to listen to what he said, and moved closer to the old servant's place.

"Come on again!"

The three of them took a few more steps, and the distance between them was less than a foot. Wang Xuan, who walked at the end, could almost smell the faint fragrance of her daughter on Hanyue in front of her.

When such people were close to people, the old servant nodded slightly. Then he stretched out his finger to the ground under his feet, and a magic decision burst out.

Wang Xuan only felt a slight sway under his feet, and then the surrounding scenery slowly changed.

On the path, a piece of white jade the size of half a zhang held the four people in levitation, more than seven feet above the ground.

The old servant waved his hand again at this time, and Wang Xuan only felt that his body was suddenly a little unstable. Looking at it again, the surrounding flower scenery flashed quickly, and it was Bai Yu under his feet who was holding a few people and galloping away in a certain direction.

The Art of Relics!

If a cultivator cultivates three drops of immortal blood on the eyebrows, heart, and fingertips, the power of the three-element immortal spirit will be close to his body. It can control the spiritual power of heaven and earth, drink the wind and mist, ride the wind, and fly to the sky.

Of course, if you can pour spiritual power into the magic weapon and use the magic weapon, it will naturally be faster than flying alone.

What's more, some magic weapons that can greatly bless the speed of flight are also worth a lot in the immortal cultivation world.

Everyone stood on the white jade slab of the old servant's envoy, only to feel a cool breeze on their faces.

Wang Xuan had the experience of jumping off from the cloud bridge with a flying talisman, and his performance was better. Han Yue, who was standing on the edge of the stone slab, looked excited, and looked down from time to time.

Although this white jade slab is not flying high, it is indeed flying. Look at the old servant standing at the front, although the clothes are a little simple, but the temperament is quite natural and casual. Han Yue's face couldn't help but show a few hints of envy and expectation.

Perhaps he can reach the rumored Ling Bo stepping into the air and roaming freely in the world, which is the most desired and attainable realm for every cultivator.

In the Three-Element Immortal Blood Realm, the requirements for qualifications are not too high, and what is lacking is just the accumulation of spiritual power. Of course, if you have excellent qualifications, you can also greatly shorten the effort of condensing immortal blood.

Only the realm of cultivating the five extremes of the detached soul is a heavenly moat among cultivators.

Chance, qualification, diligence, all indispensable.

It is precisely because of this that, apart from the Heavenly Gate, the three-element realm occupies the vast majority of cultivators. And on the five-pole yuan soul, it can be called a rare sentence.

The old servant made the white jade slab fly over the flowers, through a series of houses, until a tall building appeared in front of him.

This tall building looks quite chic.

The whole is located on a lake-lit water pavilion, and several promenades adorned with flowers and leaves hang down from the roof to the lake. On the lake, a huge blue lotus occupies a full three-zhang area, and the promenade of the high-rise building leads to the lotus leaf.

The old servant drove the white jade slab and landed on the highest floor of the tall building. After everyone walked down the white jade, he stretched out his hand and waved. Bai Yu suddenly flashed with a faint aura, and flew towards the road he came from alone.

"A few distinguished guests, this is the best place in our villa, called Yuechun Tower, which is specially used to entertain distinguished guests. ”

The old servant looked at everyone, bowed slightly, and said,

"There is a wing room inside, you can choose one to live in. In addition, if you have other needs, just tap the jade drum hanging in the room. There are servants waiting near Yuechun Tower, and they will arrive soon!"

Listening to the old servant's words that were half exhortations and half threats, Monk Hongyuan couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

Obviously, the vicinity of Yuechun Tower is heavily guarded, and it seems impossible for a few people to leave secretly.

Wang Xuan didn't care much, and looked at the scenery outside the building from time to time.

Obviously, Fengyuan Hall came for Hanyue. Although I don't know how Hanyue, who is more than beautiful and not beautiful, has become a peerless beauty in the eyes of that noble son. But it doesn't really come to me.

The reason why Wang Xuan stayed here was that he couldn't give up the two big arms that went to Lianwu Ghost City. And part of the reason is because of the black unicorn.

When Feng Yuan Tang had previously said the word Demon Slaying Society in the teleportation hall, the black unicorn, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly whispered in his ear.

"Try to attend this meeting!

Since the black unicorn said so, Wang Xuan was naturally happy to see the excitement of the uncle and nephew. At the same time, Wang Xuan also wanted to see what kind of place this temporarily woke up the Black Qilin's Demon Killing Club.

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