The night had obscured most of the sky, leaving only a reddish glow in the western sky.

Nangong Shi a line of 30 or 50 people, mighty to open to the front of Lishan Palace, this Lishan Palace is built on the northwest cliff of Qishan City, can overlook the entire Xiqi City, when it was first built, the King of Zhou concealed the use of this palace, only said that it was a platform for praying for rain from the gods, therefore, the people of Qishan City did not know that this is the place where the gods cultivated.

Lishan Palace is not tall, not as tall as the Lutai of Chaoge, but it covers a wide area, the hill of Qishan is almost occupied, and the two-story tulou is very unnoticeable. The main entrance of the palace faces south, and two young monks who look to be in their twenties stand at the door.

The monks of Lishan Palace had close contacts with the military of the Zhou Kingdom, and Nangong Shi was familiar with many monks in the palace, and when he saw these two monks, he immediately stepped forward quickly, and said with a smile: "Master Xiao Yu!

That Xiao Yu and Yu Ban are the third-generation disciples of Yuxu, who studied under Huanglong Zhenren, and their Taoism is shallow, but they are very familiar with that person's sophistication, so they were sent to guard the door. At this time, when he saw Nangong Shi, he immediately greeted him, and said with a smile: "General Nangong is polite! Please come in, please come in!" At the moment, Nangong Shi and his two sons, Nangong Yi and Nangong Ling, were welcomed into the reception room, and the two brothers Nangong Yi and Ling sandwiched Jiang Shang left and right and brought him into Lishan Palace.

Jiang Shang is such a smart person, he has already seen that this place is only afraid of the real immortal realm, and the beads of sweat on his head are dense, but fortunately, he was full of food just now, and his heart is slightly wider: "Okay, you can be a full ghost when you die!" It's just ...... It's just that I still haven't lived enough, old Jiang!" At this time, Jiang Shang's heart moved! "Huh, that liar...... The son is dressed luxuriously, and he knows that this Lishan Palace may really have a big background! Could it be ...... Could it be that the real gods came to study for my old ginger?!hmm...... Thinking of this, Jiang Shang hurriedly gathered his mind and carefully recalled the appearance and demeanor of the man in white.

After everyone sat down, Xiao Yu went to pass some refreshments, leaving Yu Ban Zhiying, a long face of Yu Bansheng, thin eyebrows and thin eyes, straight nose and thin lips, and asked Nangong Shi with a smile: "What is the important matter for the general to come here? Didn't he bring the will of King Zhou?"

When he entered Lishan Palace, he saw that Xiao Yu and Yu Ban had no reaction to Jiang Shang, and he had already guessed that this old ghost was only afraid of being a fake! ...... The two of them seem to be ...... with this old man Unfamiliar?"

Just when Nangong Shi was speaking, Yu Ban had already carefully examined Jiang Shang from head to toe, the tattered thick robe, fine beads of sweat, not a single one fell, all in his eyes, knowing that this dead old man was a swagger liar, and secretly hated in his heart: You dare to recognize my name of Yuxu? When Nangong Shi finished speaking, he immediately said: "Hehe, although there are many disciples of Yuxu, I have been guarding the door here for many years, and I recognize them all! This old man is definitely not a disciple sent by me! Thank you General Nangong! Take this liar who has ruined my reputation as a jade void!" It just so happens that I've been practicing the Fa for the past few days, and it's not bad to use this old man as a target~ haha. ”

Jiang Shang hurriedly stood up and shouted in a protest voice: "Don't! I, I'm really a Kunlun disciple! I'm a newcomer! I just apprenticed to a master! I have a master, let me tell me what my master looks like, you must know!"

"Oh?" Yu Ban's eyes rolled, and he naturally didn't believe Jiang Shang's words, it was common for teachers and commanders to accept apprentices, but how could they take in such an old pimple? There was nothing surprising about his body, and his whole body was a mortal fetus! Cultivating for a thousand years would not be able to refine the golden pill! Not to mention refining the golden pill, maybe he had just cultivated for two years, and he would die of a collapse, hey, that coke was too big! But he deliberately didn't break it, and continued to tease Jiang Shang—the fact that the guard of the door was too boring! "Okay, tell me, what does your master look like?"

Jiang Shang swallowed his saliva, suppressed the tension in his heart, and said: "My master looks like a young man! Black hair and white robe, beautiful appearance, that white robe is particularly wonderful! There seem to be mountains and cranes on it, and when the robe dances with the wind, the mountains are like real, and the white crane wants to rush out of the robe...... Oh, by the way, the bun on Shizun's head seems to be stuck with a sword-shaped jasper hairpin!" Jiang Shang finished speaking, and looked at Yu Ban tightly with his eyes full of hope.

"Fart!" A mouthful of "fairy saliva" sprayed Jiang Shang's face, "There are more than a dozen uncles and uncles who are allowed to accept apprentices in my Yuxu Palace, and only the ones who like to wear white robes are Taiyi and Qingxu!

"Hmph......" Nangong Shi also stood up, "This old bastard still owes my Nangong family money for a meal, Yu class, I will break this old bastard's two arms first, and then hand it over to you to practice, will it have an impact?"

Yu Ban smiled cruelly, "It's okay, it's okay, try Lao Tzu's newly refined elixir first, and then draw out the soul to cultivate the spirit person, huh...... The right one to cut off his hand is right to punch two more punches for the poor road!"

Nangong Shiyi waved his hand, "Yi'er, Ling'er, I'll hand it over to you......"

The two young men behind Nangong Shi looked at each other and smiled, and pressed towards Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang's face was as if he was dead, completely desperate, it was over, the generation of legendary gangsters in Qishan Nancheng was about to pass away with the wind, he opened his eyes wide, looked at the Nangong Yi and Nangong Ling brothers who were forced up, ready to find a hole to hit his head to death, suffer a little less fragmentation, and couldn't help but meditate in his heart: "The next life is a rich family, the next life is a rich family, the next life is a rich family, and the next life is a rich family......"

Four fists the size of a casserole slammed into Jiang Shang's left and right cheeks and left and right ribs.

"Stop!" A slightly sharp female voice rushed into the room with a circle of spatial shockwaves, and Nangong Yi and Nangong Ling were sent backwards in a trance, "That old man, you say it again, what does your master look like?"

Cihang was meditating in the main room of the palace, and a little disciple came to report that there was a sudden problem with the cultivation of spiritual people, and Uncle Li Jing was very busy, so he asked his uncle to go down to help, so Cihang sat up and hurried from the second floor to the underground. Who knew that when passing by the first floor, he was passing by with a fruit plate, and then, Jiang Shang's argument came from the living room, and the words "young man in white robe and black hair" immediately attracted Cihang's attention.

It was like seeing the blue sky through the clouds, at that moment, Jiang Shang almost shed tears, he was sure that this woman's voice would be the most beautiful voice he had ever heard in his life! Old Jiang escaped death, turned around tremblingly, and when Cihang's peerless and dignified appearance came into view, Jiang Shang was stupid.

This must be a fairy! Is there anyone in the world who is worthy of her? No! Absolutely not! Looking at Cihang, Jiang Shang forgot all his sorrows in an instant! Die...... Let my old ginger die!

Jiang Shang was completely in a trance, he saw the fairy walking towards him, he saw the fairy goddess a little anxious, and a little shy, and saw the fairy's beautiful lips moving slightly, what was she talking about? Jiang Shang was in a trance, his lust soared, and he walked up to Cihang in a daze......

Cihang saw Jiang Shang's strange expression, approached him, suddenly raised his willow eyebrows slightly, his face turned red, paused, turned his slender hand, and the net bottle with willow branches appeared in his hand, took out the willow branches and dipped them in some clean water, ......and sprinkled them on Jiang Shang's face.

Jiang Shang only felt that a few fist-sized hailstones had been smashed down in mid-air, and they were suffocating on his face! Thanks to the old man's good health, he would have to lie down at that time, and a piercing chill pierced his head, and Jiang Shang suddenly became much more sober! When he looked at it, the fairy was still in front of him, but his face was full of anger, and Jiang Shang secretly said that it was not good! I think it was just when he was in a trance just now, and he suddenly felt the warm liquid on his lips flowing, and when he wiped it with his hand, it was actually a hand of blood! Jiang Shang was shocked! How old a person is that he still has a nosebleed? Hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve, and quickly tore off a rag from the hem of the linen robe and stuffed it into his nose.

Cihang forcibly suppressed the disdain in his heart, calmed down his emotions, and asked softly, "What does your master look like?"

"White ...... White robe, black hair...... Qingxiu ......" Jiang Shang muttered the words that had already been arranged in his mind, and repeated what Yu Ban said, but his eyes stared at Cihang with good beads, thinking: "Old Jiang, it's worth it for me to die, what are you afraid of when you look at it twice?!"

After listening to this, Cihang was already sure in his heart that what the old man in front of him said must be land pressure!

Land pressure ...... He came with him? The clever Cihang suddenly guessed what Lu Pressure had done, and his heart jumped uncontrollably, and at the same time realized that Lu Pressure, he might be nearby at this time!

Cihang couldn't help but take a step back, glanced at the people in front of him, and commanded in as calm a tone as possible: "General Nangong, we are very grateful for your enthusiasm, Xiao Yu and Yu Ban, this Taoist friend is a senior master of the same generation as the master of the sect, you and others pay attention to your tongue! You two quickly serve this Taoist friend to the guest room to rest, so that you can serve the marquis!" After saying to everyone, he saluted Jiang Shang again, and said softly: "This Taoist friend, Cihang still has important matters to deal with, and I will talk to the Taoist friend in detail later, and I will accompany you less!" After speaking, he turned around and hurriedly walked towards the underground entrance, but his steps were not as steady as before, and he became a little impetuous.

The strip of earthy yellow cloth stuffed in the nostrils has been dyed red by nosebleeds, Jiang Shang is a rare person after all, after Cihang disappeared from his field of vision, he immediately regained his consciousness, cleaned up his "appearance", tore off the rags blocked in his nose, puffed up his chest, took a deep breath, turned around with a smile, and faced Yu Ban and the others.