Packing up their mood, Pang Xian and the two set off again with the clouded leopard.

Rotten Peach Mountain and Hongmuling, where the red-haired ancestor lived, are in Yunnan, not far away, and the spirit beast clouded leopard has already flown extinct, and a wisp of clouds and smoke has passed everywhere, and there is no trace of it.

When the fog of the southern Xinjiang is gradually thinning, you will see that the sky is open, the ground is gushing with clear springs, the eyes are full of green, reflecting the water-colored skylight, which makes people have a wide mind. A peak in the distance reaches into the sky, connecting to the sky, and it is the important place of the red-haired ancestor to establish the sect.

Pang Xian looked at the terrain, pressed the clouded leopard downward, and landed on the mountain in front of the cliff of Miaoxiangluan. This mountain is quite like a saw-spout gourd, and there is a stone door in front of it, blocking the mouth of the gourd. The dangerous walls on both sides are towering and cloudy, the knife cutting is generally smooth, and there is a Shura blood array set up by the red-haired ancestor above.

After the red-haired ancestor became enlightened, he had been in southern Xinjiang for more than 400 years, and after several generations of disciples had painstakingly cultivated, the Shura Blood God Array was famous for its murder, and countless immortals were buried.

Just as he was about to knock on the door to ask for a meeting, he saw that the door was wide open, and Yao Kaijiang greeted him with two tall savages with leopard skirts around their waists and flame forks in their hands.

Since Yao Kaijiang cultivated into the Demon Snake Yuan Shen, he became the first person under the red-haired ancestor in one fell swoop, and he seemed to have become the deputy head of the sect, and there was almost no doubt about inheriting the Dao system in the future.

"Haha, brother, I've been waiting for my brother for a long time. Please!"

Pang Xian smiled and asked Yinshu to hand over a basket of fairy fruits. Visitors always have to say that there are many rare and exotic fruits in the fruit basket, such as: jade cherry blossoms, white lotus hearts, dhara bananas and other cherished fruits at home and abroad.

The most precious is a pack of Wuyi Mountain's top famous tea purple pearl orchid, this tea is not only fragrant, mixed with orchid fragrance, but also a hundred poisonous nemesis, regulating the vitality and invigorating qi, and the magic is endless. At the beginning, Li Xiuyang and Yuan Hua went to get "Neijing Yuanzong", and the two naughty ghosts transplanted the immortal root spirit seed to Chaoyang Peak of Lianping Mountain by the way. What do you say to increase the foundation of the Lianping Mountain lineage, the immortal tea is fruitful, the Taoist name is Qingyuan bud, and the ability to consolidate the foundation of Peiyuan is especially the great return of the Emei faction, but it only bears fruit once every three hundred and sixty-five years.

When Yao Kaijiang smelled the fragrance of exotic fruits, he knew that it was not ordinary, and said politely: "Come here, what kind of gifts do you bring, it's really outside." "That being said, the hand reaches out faster than anyone else.

Then Pang Xian and his wife were introduced into Tianguping, and as soon as they entered this place, they suddenly felt that they were open, like a hidden peach blossom source, with lush forests and beautiful flowers everywhere, and they were like clouds. However, under Pang Xian's eyes, the slightest detail appeared, and wisps of red and bloody nets were densely woven all over the world, and people were frightened to see that it was the red-haired disciples who practiced the Shura Blood Transformation Position.

Out of sectarian taboos, Pang Xian did not ask Yao Kaijiang about the taboo here, and let him lead him in and out.

Not far away, one hundred and ten strong men dressed in the costumes of mountain barbarians looked at Pang Xian and his party curiously. Suddenly, a scribe with a handsome face and an accomplice with knee-length arms and a vision approached him.

"This is the second senior brother's friend outside the Dao? It's really generous! The eight-hundred-year-old Taoist pythons are willing to give away, when will they send me a few?"

The scribe looked at Sven and said harshly, but in fact he did not blame him for the fire in his heart. This son is the third disciple of the red-haired ancestor, Qin Jue, he was originally the son of a family in the Central Plains, because of the inner house, he wandered to southern Xinjiang, and was accepted as an apprentice by the red-haired ancestor.

It's a pity that he was caught off guard this time, and he was suddenly raised by Yao Kaijiang, and suddenly became a grandmaster-level figure comparable to the head of the sect. Only then did he recognize the wilderness and respect strength, and in just half a year, he experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

Hong Changbao also smiled and said: "Yes, yes! The second junior brother has ascended to the sky in one step this time, and I haven't seen the master so happy for a long time." ”

Pang Xian's smile remained unchanged, and he scolded Qin Jue at the same time in his heart: Idiot! If you have a different kind of demon god in your own family, you won't give it to others for nothing! The thousand-year-old red spider and the iron-backed blue dragon are the spare tires for refining the Five Poisons Immortal Sword by himself.

The pleasant greetings in his mouth did not stop, and after a while, he passed through more than 300 miles of stone peaks and arrived at the red-haired ancestor shrine. The flat stone steps do not grow an inch of grass, revealing the vast atmosphere, the stone temple still retains the characteristics of the wilderness, simple and grand, one by one the stone pillars that reach the sky, holding the boulder, hanging with the air-dried bones of unknown wild beasts.

When you enter the hall, there is no decoration on the side of animal skins and bones except for stone benches and stone tables. Pang Xian's eyes swept away, and he knew that this style of red-haired ancestor had inherited the primordial demon sect. is different from the Heavenly Gate Divine Monarch, a cultivator demon body beast body, and a cultivator alien primordial god. No wonder the Emei faction and the red-haired man scolded him after turning his face.

Although Qin Jue complained about Pang Xian, he also knew that Lianping Mountain was not an existence to provoke. If he hadn't been squeezed by the same door recently, he wouldn't have spit sour water at Pang Xian. After calming down, he regained his graceful demeanor, but the meanness and viciousness in his eyes couldn't hide from the keen Yinshu.

Then I heard him say, "Master has already found out that your friend is coming, so let's wait a while before we take our seats." ”

Pang Xian chuckled in his heart, but seeing that Yao Kaijiang didn't say anything, he followed the host, and the five of them stood in the empty hall. I lost interest in talking, and there was silence for a while.

Fortunately, it didn't take too long, and the red-haired ancestor ascended to the palace under the support of all the barbarians, and more than 30 disciples held spears, golden knives, gourds, treasure bottles, feather fans, etc., showing the majesty of the ancestors.

Hong Changbao, Yao Kaijiang and Qin Jue immediately bowed down and saluted, but Pang Xian and Yinshu stood aside, looking a little embarrassed.

There was no joy or anger in the eyes of the red-haired ancestor, and he waved his hand to exempt the three lovers, and Pang Xian took Yinshu to salute him.

So far, Pang Xian has been in contact with Taoist masters, and there are also big bosses in the Demon Gate, and there are many scattered immortals in the side doors. is either modest and modest, or free and uninhibited, or majestic, but it is rare to have such a score as a red-haired ancestor.

The red-haired ancestor's banquet dishes are mostly barbecue meat and fruit wine, Pang Xian is now a critical period to condense the baby with the essence of the five elements, although he is greedy for appetite, but he does not dare to eat more, Yinshu does not have this concern when he cultivates the Demon Dao Exercises.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere can be regarded as lively. A wicked smile flowed from Qin Jue's eyes, and he said to the red-haired ancestor:

"Master has refined a magic weapon again, why don't you let me wait to open my eyes and see what the Earth Immortal Treasure is?"

This sycophant made the red hair feel comfortable for a while, and laughed: "This Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma has cost me more than 50 years of hard work, but fortunately it is now refined, everything is worth it." ”

As he spoke, he looked down at Pang Xian and explained: "At the beginning, the Naked Sect Master and the Old Man of West Kunlun held a Ten Thousand Magic Meeting, but I was too busy here to participate in it, and now I can let Dao friends appreciate it." ”

Pang Xian's heart was awkward for a while, and he always felt that something was wrong, and suddenly his ears moved, and he heard Yinshu's secret autobiography: "The old barbarian ancestor is really arrogant enough, and he doesn't have time to participate? ”

Pang Xian pondered carefully, and with reference to the methods used by Shi Bo at the Fa meeting at that time, he suddenly understood a little. This is the king not seeing the king!

Most of the people in the side door have strange temperaments and perverse temperaments, and the arrogance of the red-haired ancestor is also famous. When arrogance meets arrogance, where can we coexist?

This ancestor is also arrogant, after being killed by Li Yingqiong, Zhou Qingyun and Yi Jing, he stayed at home obediently, and a flying sword passed on to make the Emei faction come to apologize, and finally ended up being killed and spared.

But let yourself appreciate the five clouds of peach blossom miasma? I can't help but want to laugh through my belly, the most essence and spiritual thousand-year-old color miasma of the rotten peach mountain has long become the silk silk around my waist. The defective product of the red-haired ancestor can also open his eyes?