In this small town, Juxian Lou is known to everyone, and everyone knows it, just ask someone casually.

Along the direction of inquiry, go to Juxian Tower, not close, see a very high pavilion in the distance, take a closer look, indeed called the word "Immortal Building".

The pavilion is several zhang high, covered with five floors, each floor is surrounded by a large red lantern, golden glazed tiles, dazzling in the sunlight, shining.

The whole pavilion is decorated with gold and splendor, if there is no silver tael on the body, and there is no courage to even approach, it is no wonder that Yu Ba is proud of it when he talks about "Juxian Building", in such a small town, it is really rare to build such a magnificent pavilion.

Ling Xiao also praised it in his heart, and thought: "That black-clothed person chooses this kind of place to live, either he has rich money, or he has no fear, I really don't know where these mysterious forces come from, since I came here this time, I will definitely find out."

Ling Xiao is a very enlightened person, and he simply didn't want to think about things that he couldn't figure out, so he took a few more glances at this Juxian Building, and thought: "If you want to find something, you have to do it at night" glanced at the signboard of Juxian Building a few times, touched his pocket again, and sighed softly, looking quite helpless.

He saw that there was a teahouse opposite, so he went upstairs to ask for a few cups of tea and some dried fruits, and waited while eating, until it was dark and saw that the crowd on the street was gradually thinning, so he paid the bill and walked out of the teahouse.

Ling Xiao came to the backyard and turned in, unfolded his light work, and went straight to the top of the building, the roof was covered with golden glazed tiles, which were still shining at night, Ling Xiao couldn't help but smack his tongue when he saw this.

Suddenly remembering something, he didn't ask Yu Ba's room where the man in black was, just when he wanted to look for it one by one.

Suddenly, there was a breeze behind him, Ling Xiao looked back, and saw a person dressed in black, standing in front of him at this time, only to hear the person say coldly: "My master has an invitation."

It was the first time for Ling Xiao to hear the man in black speak, and sure enough, as Yu Ba said, this person's voice was a little jerky, and quite mature, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Ling Xiao said in his heart: "If that's the case, since you can't secretly investigate, I want to see what tricks you are playing."

However, for the other party's methods, he can't help but think a little high, if the other party can guess that he will come, it is not difficult, but to be able to perceive when to come, it does require some extraordinary skills.

The so-called artist is bold, since he dares to come alone, he is not afraid, Ling Xiao also made a gesture of please, and the man in black fell downstairs with his head upside down, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.

Ling Xiao has been smiling, seeing this, he also flew down, climbed over the guardrail to the corridor, squinted at the sign "Qingzhu Pavilion" hanging on the door, faintly heard the laughter of men and women in the room, Ling Xiao shook his head and thought: "Now in such a chaotic situation, who still has the heart to have fun here."

I saw the man in black, walked to the front room, then paused and stood on the side, Ling Xiao approached, the man in black bent down and made a gesture of please, listening to the footsteps of his walking, it seemed that the real and false martial arts were only afraid that he would not be more reckless than himself.

is willing to listen to the orders of others, more like a servant, I can't help but secretly think: "What kind of power can make such a master subordinate to others" Thinking like this, he glanced at the number plate on the door, "Cuilan Pavilion", presumably this row is arranged with "Meilan Bamboo Chrysanthemum".

Ling Xiao strode into the house, one foot just stepped into the threshold, only to hear a voice from the house: "Ling Daxia, look up for a long time, let Daxia come as a guest in this way, and please forgive me" The voice was very gentle, Listening to the tone of his voice, it was quite like a friend who had not seen him for many years.

Ling Xiao looked up at the person in front of him, and saw that he was wearing a purple and gold crown, horizontal eyebrows and square mouth, a thin face, wearing a white robe, looking about fifty years old, and his appearance was quite extraordinary.

Ling Xiao thought secretly: "This person is the master of those black-clothed people, he is really powerful, and even my name can be clearly understood."

Ling Xiao stepped forward and arched his hand, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, I don't know Your Excellency's name, and you deliberately led it down, maybe you want to compete."

With the style of the man in black, he would not let a mediocre hand follow him, and the reason why he arranged Yu Ba was because he had already figured out his temperament, and he was even more sure that he would definitely find out about it, so as to track down their residence.

They themselves were afraid that they had been waiting for a long time, just waiting for his arrival, but maybe the man in black had also arranged for other backhands except for Yu Ba.

And the man in black didn't go out in person, but they were afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to show up, and they tried their best, maybe just to let him come to this Juxian Tower, but the other party's sense of mystery inevitably added a few points.

Ling Xiao figured out this verse, although he didn't know its true purpose, but when he spoke in a tone, he didn't have the slightest politeness.

The man was not angry when he heard this, and still smiled: "In the next surname Zuo, a single name is a mortal character, so Ling Daxia took a few pains to get here, but Zuo is not thoughtful, and I hope that Daxia is not strange."

Ling Xiao really couldn't figure out his intentions, and said coldly: "Why is the word hero so bad, I have never known Mr. Zuo in my life, please speak up if you have anything to say."

Zuo Fan still smiled: "It seems that Brother Ling Xian is really anxious, come and come... You and I are talking about how to eat and talk, please sit down" said as he spoke, and made a gesture of please with his right hand.

Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to it, but saw that the table of the Eight Immortals on the side was already full of sumptuous wine and food, and looking at this situation, his arrival seemed to be all expected.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao thought secretly: "If I don't sit down, won't I show that I am timid, and if I come, I will be safe" A few steps to the table, before he was about to sit down, only to feel that the stool under him suddenly shifted its direction.

At this time, Zuo Fan had already sat down opposite him, looked at Ling Xiao with a smile, saw his expression stunned, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling Xian sit down and let's talk slowly, could it be that there are still any concerns?"

Hearing this, he knew that this person must have secretly used some means, Ling Xiao would not show weakness, and when he was picking up his clothes, he brought the stool back to its original place, sat down without changing his face and said: "Mr. Zuo is serious, since you can get here, what are your concerns?"

Zuo Fan saw Ling Xiao, and lightly described his own small means, and he looked so calm and relaxed, and thought secretly: "No wonder they say so, this person really has some ability, but..."

The two looked at each other and smiled, sitting at the table, the two seemed to be close friends for many years, but they themselves understood the murderous intentions hidden in the calm.

Ling Xiao saw the man in black, like a shadow, standing behind Zuo Fan and laughing: "Why doesn't this benevolent brother sit?"

Zuo Fan waved his hand and said: "Brother Ling smiled, how can a house slave be a slave" Ling Xiao thought secretly: "This person's martial arts are not weak, in his eyes he is just a servant slave, and he has not yet received the same courtesy, the person in front of him is not the leader of this group of divine forces."

smiled and said: "This brother's martial arts are not weak, I don't know which sect and which school he is."

Zuo Fan said with a smile: "It's just a fist and embroidered legs, how can the light of fireflies enter the eyes of Brother Ling Xian" Ling Xiao heard this, chuckled a few times and didn't speak.