Pang Xian turned his head to look at the two boys and smiled: "If my eyes are correct, the two fairy children should have a lot to do with the old man of the withered bamboo!"

The two little boys looked at each other, both puzzled, the old man with withered bamboo, who is he?

Without waiting for the second boy to respond, the red-haired ancestor was already shocked, this ...... Could it be that the old-timer intervened and wanted to seek justice for the dead old ghost Wei Bagong?

Fortunately, the big boy said in confusion: "What are you talking about? We don't know who is called the old man of withered bamboo?"

Except for Pang Xian, the red-haired ancestor and Yinshu, the rest of the people in the hall were confused. The old man of Guy Yin withered bamboo is ranked among the two elders of the Great Wilderness, and he was enlightened in the early years of the Tang Dynasty, except for some elder-level powers, few people have heard of his name. Even the younger generations who have benefited from the favor of his old man do not know the origin of this mysterious master.

Pang Xian thought about it for a while, and he understood the inner entanglement. Shaking his head and sighing: "It's a pity that you have met the top supreme master in the world, but you don't know the true face of Lushan." ”

Looking at the bewildered eyes of the two boys, Pang Xian said carefully: "The magic weapon used by the two of you is the old man of the withered bamboo, the Taiyi Qing Spirit Arrow and the Liujia Splitter Wheel. ”

"The spirit runes used later evolved countless spirit beasts and fairy birds, breaking through all the forbidden legal nets, and it should be the legend of Guangchengzi Immortals. It has long been rumored in the world that the former residence of Guangchengzi in Xikongtong is in the immortal mansion, and there is a jade page and gold slip, which is the chapter of wind and thunder to ward off demons. Am I right?"

Watching Pang Xian talk eloquently, he explained the origin of the two people's cultivation of Taoism. Even the unknown predecessors who taught the little boy the Tao were exactly what he said. What a powerful Taoist! The two of them can be sure that they have never leaked their experience of seeking the Tao, which shows how awesome this person's knowledge is in advance!

The red-haired ancestor put aside his worries for the time being, it seems that these two boys were not sent by the old monster to trouble him. The old man of withered bamboo is among the six monsters of the universe, has a thousand-year-old Taoism, and his mana is unfathomable, and he is definitely not able to match it.

Wei Bagong, the elder of his own division, was a figure of the same period as him, but because of the mistake of the original thought, he stole the elixir, and even Wei Bagong fought with others, but he was not able to be treated, and he was tragically dismissed, and now it has been a robbery for many generations.

"The two of us are Fang Ying and Yuan Hao, don't look at our young appearance, we have been cultivating for more than 30 years. These two savages wantonly plundered young girls at the foot of the mountain, and their crimes deserve to be punished. We admit it today, and if we want to kill it, we will kill it!"

The red-haired ancestor was amused now. In recent years, although he has been repeatedly admonished by Bai Guyi and Grandma Jin, in order to deal with the impending catastrophe, strict rules and regulations have been set, but it is difficult to protect the shortcomings, where can others say that their disciples are not good?

Seeing this, Pang Xian cut off in time and said, "Two of you are cautious!"

turned around to block Yao Kaijiang, Hong Changbao and others, who were full of righteous indignation, and solemnly said to Ying Yuanhao: "The two of you can't help but be unforgiving in what you say. It seems that you don't know the origin of the red-haired ancestor in front of you, his old man has been powerful in southern Xinjiang for more than 500 years, and all the evil immortals are admired and feared. ”

"As soon as you came, you injured his old man's disciples, and pointed at your nose and scolded him, where is this the way to solve the problem? Why do we monks have the means to protect the Dao? It is not necessary to be both reasonable and powerful. If you don't have that status, you still have to put on such a big score, who will obey you?"

Not to mention how Fang Ying and Yuanhao felt when they heard this, the red-haired ancestor was harsh, how could he think that Pang Xian Xiao'er was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai? Isn't this talking about himself?

"Hmph!" Yuan Hao pursed his mouth and mocked: "It's not that it's ignorant and backward, domineering and bullying." I see that Brother Dao, you have an extraordinary appearance, how can you be willing to be in the company of mountain barbarians?"

Yinshu pursed her lips and smiled, she is really two naïve boys, but she wants to see what her husband does.

Pang Xian said in a deep voice: "If you are born in Huainan, you will be orange, and if you are born in Huaibei, you will be orange." Each side of the water and soil has a different civilization, and southern Xinjiang has its own rules of southern Xinjiang. You two forcibly trap the Lile civilization in a wild place, which can only be said to be naïve and funny!"

Fang Ying's face was flushed with anger, and she said loudly: "Shameless!

Pang Xian secretly thought, he really can't understand the world when he is dedicated to cultivation! But this is fine, it is inevitable that you will take refuge in Emei in the future, let me find a way out for you!

"I think you are very suitable for the work of being in charge of the canons!" he said, turning his head to look at the red-haired ancestor, "Since the establishment of your faction, there is still a lack of the position of law enforcement elder, what does the ancestor think of the two of them?"

"Ridiculous!" Qin Jue's face was full of disbelief, what was this for? Could it be that he was dissatisfied with Master's temptation, and wanted to disgust his own sect? How dare he?

Hong Changbao and Yao Kaijiang were also at a loss, not to mention Fang Yingyuanhao. What the hell is this kid doing? Is his brain show funny? How can he make such an inexplicable suggestion?

The red-haired ancestor was stunned when he heard this, ignoring the restless few powerful disciples, but instead closed his eyes and pondered, carefully considering the pros and cons of the gains and losses.

Pang Xian smiled and groaned, and casually comforted Yinshu who came to his side. It seems to be a nonsense proposal, but in fact, it has already been passed through in my mind, and it can be called a stroke of genius. The red-haired ancestor's dark past, he can hide it from others, and he can still hide it from himself? With this step to make a relationship with the withered bamboo, he will not miss it.

"The vitality of the policy lies in its implementation, and I know that the sect ancestor is the most benevolent, and he is reluctant to punish his disciples. Now this is a good opportunity, please ask the two little friends to take the responsibility of punishment, you can't miss it! Not to mention that they are also the registered disciples of the old man of the withered bamboo!"

"The registered disciples of the old man withered bamboo" seemed to be lightning flashing through his mind, they were the registered disciples of the old man withered bamboo. The red-haired ancestor suddenly got up, met the expectant gazes of the disciples, and said solemnly: "Although my Hongmuling lineage is not very strong, it is also related to 100,000 mountain people. Would you like to help me build a foundation together?"

Crazy! All of them are crazy! After the second senior brother cultivated into the demon snake primordial god, everything changed! Qin Jue's face was full of incredulity, it was Pang Xian again, why was it still him? Senior Brother Yao became the deputy head of the sect without saying anything, and in a few words, two law enforcement elders were placed on his own head. This...... Master, Master, aren't you trying to subdue them to Lianping Mountain? Why do you feel that Redwood Ridge has become a rudder of Lianping Mountain?

Pang Xian waved his hand back from the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler, looked at Fang Ying Yuanhao encouragingly, and said with an exhortation: "If you practice alone, your vision will become narrow. If you want to change the atmosphere of Miaojiang, why don't you join the ancestor sect, so that you can get a few more mentors and friends. ”

As soon as Yinshu's eyes rolled, she knew that her husband must have calculated some private secrets for the red hair, otherwise the old man with withered bamboo alone would not be able to scare his old man. It is said that Pang Xian Dayan is really accurate enough, and the Ten Thousand Magic Society will send thirteen proverbs in a row, and after the meeting, Chu Nanchuan will be expelled from the division, and Dao Zuo will meet and be sealed into the secret cave in the mountain by Miaoyi real person Qi Shuming.

The natal gods and demons that Yinshu cultivated before were the Seven Emotions Secret Demon, and he was the best at demagoguery, but now he has been promoted to a Lost Heaven Holy Demon, and his magical powers are becoming more and more unpredictable. Wen Yan spoke softly for the two children, and after a short time, he persuaded them.

Winked and smiled mischievously at Pang Xian, not mentioning Yao Kaijiang and the others in his dream, he didn't have the heart to stay here, so he took advantage of the situation to retire the red-haired ancestor. The red-haired old man wished that these two outsiders would leave quickly, and today's situation was really unexpected.

............

Three hundred miles away from Hongmu Ridge, the clouded leopard was like a flying cloud, and the golden light shone around Pang Xian and Yinshu. Because she couldn't bear the soft grinding of Yinshu, Pang Xian told her the truth, but she was afraid that the red-haired ancestor would listen to the heavens and the earth, so he used the Yuanyang Treasure Ruler to cover up the heavens.

"Giggles! The red-haired old man has lost such a big face, and it will be interesting to see how he will press on our heads in the future. Yin Shu's face was bright, and she smiled at the tip of Pang Xian's nose and said, "You, too, are too kind, what are you doing to help him eliminate the disaster?" ”

Pang Xian didn't care either, and said casually: "Just watch, there will be good shows in the future!"

The red-haired ancestor's temperament has not changed, and there are times when he suffers. Moreover, Uncle Fa Yuan had already taken action to win over Yao Kaijiang and the others, but he wanted to see how they fought with the Emei faction in this life, and what position the old man of withered bamboo would take when he participated. I'm looking forward to it!

"Where are we going? are we going home?" lowered her head and asked Yinshu, her ears and temples grinding to show warmth.

Yinshu's eyes were bright, just like the stars in the sky, bright and intimidating, "Let's pass by the Cloud Mountain and visit a friend of mine! I tell you that she is really pitiful, she has been suppressed by the master in the volcanic hole, and has been plagued by wind and fire for three years. It's been almost 200 years! Her master is so ruthless, it is said that it will take more than 60 years to escape from the robbery. ”

Pang Xian's tone was relaxed, "Listen to your wife, under our joint efforts, what calamity can't be escaped?"

Everywhere the clouds and smoke passed, only the void remained flying white rainbows, the fairy trails were ethereal, and the upper and lower were green and dark.