"I found out, the remnants of five hundred years ago were hidden in the chaotic ancient world!"

"Chaos in the world!"

In the first temple, a group of men wearing Jin Ze robes and clown masks on their faces half-knelt on both sides of the main hall, and one of the men held a jade silk in his hand and said to the people in the temple.

On the main hall, there was a handsome man sitting with a solemn expression, and scenes from the past appeared in front of him.

The man's name is Zhuge Ming, and he is the son of the Lord of the Fire God Temple.

He was eighty-one years old that year, and he was still young and proud, sweeping his peers in China and Japan, but he met that person, the boy who made his life unforgettable.

......

Mixed with the world, the news that the dark mountain gate was eradicated spread, no one knew who did it, no one knew why it was destroyed, it was a month later when the dark mountain gate was found to be destroyed, the dark mountain gate emitted a pungent stench, and when I walked in, I found that the corpses in the dark mountain gate were everywhere.

The house collapsed, the hall was split in half, the stone pillars scattered all over the ground, and there was an extremely strong sword breath existing, experienced people could see at a glance that the person who shot it was a powerful sword immortal, and the sword came out, the sun and the moon were gone, and the entire sect was destroyed.

It's terrifying to think about it, is there such a person in the world?

"Have you heard? The destruction of the Dark Mountain Gate was done by a powerhouse in the outer lands!"

"It seems that the young master of the Dark Mountain Gate has molested a woman. ”

"The mountain gate of Nuoda was destroyed because of an unfilial son, and this dark mountain gate really stepped on stinky shit. ”

In all parts of the world, the streets and alleys spread all kinds of news about the Dark Mountain Gate.

Hangu Town, a very peaceful boundary.

The smoke of medicine rises in the sky.

People come and go on the street, in the southwest corner, in a sparsely populated place, an ancient pharmacy, and the golden plaque reflects the three powerful characters Lin Sige.

Door.

The breeze blew, and a noisy footstep broke the silence.

"This realm has been taken by Yang Ye, and now it is starting to be rectified!" An arrogant and rude, slightly chubby-looking man, with four subordinates dressed in brocade, shouted towards the door.

Chang Shan smiled, like a blooming chrysanthemum, for this land is determined to win, although this is not a golden area, may have its own place in Hangu Town, his life's efforts are settled.

After waiting for a long time, no one came out.

Chang Shan was a little annoyed, and ordered the three people behind him, "These people actually feel that they underestimate Yang Ye, Wei Yi will smash it for me!"

The three of them were expressionless when they heard this, and they came to the door of the shop with their hands rubbing their hands, and one of the thin men raised their thighs, their eyes were condensed, and their feet seemed to have a thousand strengths, and they fell towards the strictly closed door.

Seeing this, the other two separated from each other, and seemed to be very familiar with this kind of thing.

Zheng –

Just as the man was about to fall into the gate, a melodious sound of the piano came from it, and the door was wide open, and the majestic immortal power was caught in the rhythm, knocking the man who kicked the door to the ground.

When the other two saw this, they were horrified, they knew Wei Yi's strength, could it be that there was something strong in this shop?

Zheng –

Zheng –

There were two more piano sounds, and the two of them wanted to dodge but the piano sound was pervasive, and the speed was as fast as lightning, hitting the two of them in the chest, and the three of them fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

"I'm Yang Ye's person, if you move ......"

The third sound of the piano came as scheduled, and this Changshan lay on the ground, unconscious. There was a loud noise, and the door slammed shut.

In Lin Si Pavilion, a beautiful woman sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, while instructing a petite woman to refine medicine, while stroking the piano beside her, this piano is simple and elegant, engraved with exquisite carvings, and the strings made of jade feathers, exuding a faint fragrance, which is contained in its material.

"Meditation! two pockmarks, two flowers, two flowers, two flowers, three ......" The beautiful woman was as cold as ice, and it seemed that nothing had caused her the slightest wave.

The petite woman pursed her lips and began to refine the medicine step by step according to the steps taught by the beautiful woman. Staring at the three-zhang tall medicine furnace engraved with wonderful textures, bronzed, exuding an old atmosphere, the little woman complained in her heart, "Master, such a big medicine furnace can really refine medicine?"

"The beginning of refining medicine lies in the reason, the meaning of the name, and the prescription, have you remembered everything I gave you?" the beautiful woman continued to pluck the strings, and the long sound of the piano sounded, reverberating to the intestines, which made people very comfortable.

The little woman was submissive and hesitant, and did not answer the beautiful woman's words, but talked about the matter of Fang Cai.

"Master, everyone is coming to the door, why don't you let Brother Fan Tian teach them a lesson!" the little woman angrily clenched her fists and said viciously.

"I told you to study pharmacology, why do you want to see your brother Fan Tian all day long? Besides, your brother Fan Tian already has a wife and concubine. ”

"It's not what you think, master, I'm just ...... I just want to learn swords with Brother Fan Tian!" The little woman looked pink, her expression flustered, causing the beautiful woman to shake her head for a while.

Suddenly, a figure in green clothes fell from the sky.

Ignoring Lin Sige's own defensive formation, he fell directly into the garden, the young man glanced around, walked along the path towards the back garden, bypassed the long corridor, and went around to the left to the back garden, seeing that the back garden was full of medicinal smoke, the man walked towards the house with his hands behind his back.

With a hint of a smile on the beautiful woman's cold face, she said to the little woman, "Wen Jin, Fantian is here, go and prepare some tea!"

"Really?" the little woman was overjoyed, let go of what she was doing, and ran out of the back door of the pharmacy.

"Master!" a cordial greeting sounded, and in front of the beautiful woman stood a handsome young man, elegant and polite.

"Aren't you busy in the sect, but you have the leisure to come and see the master and me!" the beautiful woman smiled, and the sound of the piano became soft.

"After solving the hidden dangers of the sect, I came to visit the master by the way. The young man said respectfully.

"Recently, it has been rumored that the person who destroyed the Dark Mountain Gate should be you! ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Chen, Uncle Long has already done everything in the future, and I can't suspect that I am a mess!"

Hearing the words "Uncle Chen" and "Uncle Long", Wang Xuanyu's face was stunned, and her expression couldn't help but be a little trance, she took a long breath, and with a little guilt, took out a delicate medicine bottle from her ring and handed it over.

Seeing this, Yang Fantian did not refuse, and took the medicine bottle.

Then he took out a ring and put it on the table, and said, "Master should be careful when you go out, there are some treasures in it, and I hope to accept it." ”

Wang Xuanyu regained her original cold arrogance, continued to stroke the piano in her hand, and said nothing else. Fan Tian's face was pale, but he didn't take back the ring, but he was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Brother Fantian!"

I don't know when, Wen Jin walked in from outside, holding a plate, a tea set was placed on the plate, placed the plate on the table of the Eight Immortals, began to boil tea, and handed over the hot tea in a decent manner.

"Brother Fantian, drink tea!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Fan Tian's mouth and he took it. "Then I'll thank Xiao Wenjin!"

"Hee-hee!"

"By the way, this time I came to bring you some fun. After saying that, Fan Tian found a ring out of nowhere and handed it to Wen Jin, Wen Jin took the ring with joy when he saw this, and looked at Fan Tian's eyes even more joyful.

"Thank you, Brother Fantian. ”

"Has anything happened recently?" Fan Tian asked tentatively, taking a sip of tea.

Wen Jin shook his head, he was refining medicine every day, how could he have time to do other things.

"Did you encounter anything unpleasant?"

"Yes, there is, there was a ...... named Yang just now"

Immediately, Wen Jin said what had just happened, Fan Tian's eyes froze, and after frowning for a while, he stretched out, with a smile on his face, some talking and laughing, but he remembered the name Yang Ye, and those who dared to offend his master and mother were looking for death.

After chatting for a long time, Fan Tian got up, bowed to Shi Niang, and left under Wen Jin's reluctance.

"Master, why did you give me a look just now, isn't it good to let Brother Fan Tian teach them a lesson?" Wen Jin pouted and looked at the master, pitiful.

"Okay, my little Wenjin is the most well-behaved!"

"It's just that your senior brother Fantian has paid too much for the sake of mixing the door, master, I don't want him to work hard for such a trivial matter as me!" Wang Xuanyu stopped talking after speaking. Wen Jin didn't care, playing with the fun things in the ring.

Leaving Lin Sige, Fan Tian came to the street not far from Lin Sige, which was more lively than the street just now, with people coming and going, and traffic was busy.

Passing through the crowd, I came to a fine restaurant, mixed yuanju.

Outside the door is an expensive red carpet for people to walk, and inside there is a long corridor made of spiritual wood, with all kinds of exquisite decorations, which are pleasing to the eye.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance, which was caused by the burning of an extremely expensive incense wood in the fairy world, which was refreshing and refreshing, and could speed up cultivation. Lighting this incense in a restaurant is a luxury.

The corridor has a lot of door curtains, a door curtain, a box, although it is a restaurant, but it has a unique box, and everyone who enters this place to consume is a person who spends a lot of money.

Fan Tian walked towards the corridor, and until he reached the end of the corridor, a man in white suddenly appeared and blocked Fan Tian's way.

"Please go to the private room for consumption, idlers are not allowed to enter here. ”

Fan Tiantou did not lift his head, and an ancient token appeared in his hand and threw it towards the man, and without waiting for the man's reaction, he walked inside. The man in white originally wanted to stop it, but he could see the token in his hand clearly, his body froze, and his pupils narrowed.

This token is carved from a piece of jade, and its front is engraved with a majestic beast, resembling a panda, and on the back is printed a word, door!

"Door...... Door Master!"

The man in white carefully carried the token in his arms, and hurriedly turned back, but there was no trace of Fan Tian, patted his head, and the shopkeeper hurriedly ran towards the shopkeeper.

Behind the promenade is a quadrangular courtyard with four directions, with a private room in front, a kitchen in the rear, and a row of closely spaced buildings on the left and right, with different functions and uses.

Fan Tian came to the back of the courtyard, which was also the most mysterious building, walked up the stairs, glanced at the room in front of him, and Fan Tian thoughtfully pushed open the door.

"Who!"

"Bold!"

Two shouts and reprimands sounded, and two figures rushed out of the room, as fast as lightning, heading towards Fan Tian's two directions, hitting his left shoulder and hitting his right shoulder respectively, Fan Tian shook his head, his body turned into nothingness, leaving a series of phantoms along the way, and finally sat on the mahogany chair where the two had been talking just now.

The two of them failed in their tricks, looked at each other, looked at each other, and said respectfully to Fan Tian, who had fallen on the main seat, "Door master!"

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but my hard work has fallen a lot, is it because I've been too nourishing recently?"

Hearing the indifferent words of the door master, the two of them were panicked, their bodies were lowered a lot, and they looked like they had admitted their mistakes.

"You two are the first generation of disciples of my mixed realm, even if you are now for the development of the mixed realm, you must not forget to cultivate!"

"Obey the bishop's instructions!" the two bowed again.

"Okay, am I so harsh in your eyes?"

"Of course not, the owner of the door is amiable!"

"The owner of the door is kind and lovely!"

“......”

Fan Tian glanced at the teacup on the table, Han Guang understood in seconds, and walked over to serve tea and pour water, looking flattering, Li Si glanced at him speechlessly, and hurriedly brought out a plate of immortal fruits from other places to honor the master.

Sensible!

Fan Tian took a sip of tea, tasted a mouthful of fairy fruit, and was about to speak, when he heard a knock on the door and a shout.

"Shopkeeper Han, shopkeeper Li, the door master is here!"

Seeing no one answer him, the man in white poked his head into the room, and saw that the two shopkeepers were respectfully currying favor with someone, and for a while, the tall and sacred images of the two collapsed.

Seeing Yubai's expression, Li Si shook his head in his heart, a young man who is usually very smart, why did the door master come but became stupid, come and call the door master. Han Guang was even more speechless, what kind of eyes do you kid have? This is the master of the door, the Dinghai Divine Needle of the mixed door, the idol of all the disciples of the mixed realm, understand?

After being stunned for a while, Yubai hurriedly shouted, "Hello door master!"

Fan Tian nodded, Li Si saw him standing stupidly in place, he really wanted to kick him, and hurriedly said, "Come here!"

"Oh!"

Looking at the two people in front of him, Fan Tian Zhengse said, "Is there a person named Yang Ye in this place?"

"Master Yang?"

"Aren't you surnamed Yang, the master of the door?"

"Don't be hippie with me!"

After hearing this, the two of them turned straight and began to think about the person who could be called Yang Ye in Hangu Town, but after thinking about it, they didn't find such a person.

"Door master, this doesn't use any surname Yang to be called the master. ”

"That's right, no one dares to claim the title of master in front of us except the master of the door!"

Fan Tian looked at the two flattering people, and really wanted to kick each of them, how innocent people were before, how could they become flamboyant after they came out, but this is not to blame them, Fan Tian is already famous in the mixed realm, and the people of the mixed realm are only stronger than themselves.

For Fan Tian, at first it was admiration, since the disappearance of the patriarch of the Kai faction, Fan Tian alone supported the entire mixed sect, and the disciples of the mixed realm worshiped Fan Tian to the bones.

"That, I might know who that Yang Ye is!"

A discordant voice suddenly sounded, and the three of them looked at it, and it was Yubai who spoke. Seeing the three of them looking at him, Yubai was a little nervous, and he talked for a long time before he made the entire Yang Ye clear.

To put it simply, this Yang Ye is the mayor of the street, helping the mayor manage the problems of the street or something, to put it bluntly, he is a character with a little power.

“......”

“......”

“......”

Seeing that the three of them were a little speechless, Yubai stayed aside and looked at the three of them silently, he was the youngest in the audience, the lowest in strength, and the lowest in the right to speak.

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