The main peak of Jun Mountain, the bluestone square on the mountainside, is very spacious, there are dozens of zhang square, a huge hall stands at the end, the door of the palace is open, and there are several maids standing in front of the porch.

The ancient trees on the left and right sides of the square are towering, and the other side is the cliff of the abyss.

The white marble guardrail on the side of the abyss is scorching in the sun. There is also a long staircase that winds down, presumably reserved for mortals. White clouds float under the mountain, looking like a fairyland.

Everyone landed on the square, and Shen Yun and the others were just on Ling Feng, looking around curiously.

Xiong Li'er smiled happily and introduced to the three of them, and everyone laughed all the way to the path on the west side of the main hall.

The winding red brick path is very exquisite, and on the other side of the road is a large lawn, interspersed with some exotic flowers and plants.

On the way, Shen Yun suddenly stood still and looked to the right.

There is a sudden appearance here, a round flower bed with a square circle.

The flower bed is more than three feet high, and the altar body is surprisingly made of green jade, which is crystal round and smooth. There is a bowl mouth thick panqiu ancient peach planted in it, the growth of lush, no flowers and no fruits, wrinkled old bark can not say the vicissitudes of time.

Shi Qiulan's sister and brother also noticed this ancient peach tree, their eyes showed different colors, and they looked at it.

"This spirit peach tree takes decades to bloom and bear fruit once, and it's not time yet. Seeing this, Xiong Li'er stopped and explained with a smile.

Shen Yun looked envious and said with a smile: "If you want to come to this spirit peach, it must be extraordinary." ”

"Hehe, it's a little bigger, it contains some aura, and when it bears fruit in the future, please try it." Xiong Li'er said with a smile.

Shi Qiulan's sister and brother were overjoyed and thanked the pity.

After watching for a while, I walked forward again, and there were almost no pedestrians along the way, which seemed quiet and empty.

There is a deep pool covering an area of several acres in front, the water surface is empty, the water is clear, the breeze blows, a trace of ripples, bringing out a strange smell of water.

Xiong Li'er suddenly lowered her steps, and cautiously said: "This is the residence of the mountain protection spirit beast, be quiet." ”

Shi Qiulan and the others were taken aback, and suddenly lightly moved, for fear of making a noise, and at the same time admired the heritage of the Xiong family.

"What kind of spirit beast is it?" Shen Yun tiptoed, looked at the deep pool curiously, and asked Chuanyin.

"It's the Golden Horn Frog, and its strength is close to the Brahma Realm. Xiong Li'er stretched out a finger, put it under her lips, made a shushing gesture, and whispered.

When the three of them heard this, their pupils shrank sharply, although they had never heard of the famous name of this spirit beast, they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to transmit the sound, for fear of accidentally disturbing that ancestor.

Walk hundreds of zhang, away from Qingtan, and come to a giant rockery with a circle of dozens of zhang.

Xiong Li'er patted her chest at this time, and grinned: "Without the permission of the ancestor, the spirit beast will not attack anyone, but if it is disturbed, it will inevitably become a soup chicken." ”

Only then did everyone relax, and they began to talk and laugh, and walked forward together.

The main peak of the Xiong family's monarch mountain, the building complex is very large, and you can see pavilions and courtyards everywhere, and ponds and rockeries.

Walk through two gardens full of exotic flowers and trees, and walk up to a crimson ancient sunken wood corridor that exudes the atmosphere of vicissitudes.

I didn't walk a few steps, and I vaguely heard a conversation coming from the courtyard on one side, talking about topics such as how I had cultivated recently, what treasures I had obtained, what demon beasts I had killed, and so on.

This kind of small talk made Shen Yun and the others a little uncomfortable for a while.

Shi Qiulan's eyes showed a sad look, if there were so many immortal cultivators in Ling Feng any day, it would be fine.

Only Shi Jin, grinning heartlessly, obviously found it very interesting.

After walking through a few more paths, I could only hear the courtyard in front of me, noisy people, and even cheers.

Xiong Li'er chuckled and explained: "There is a martial arts arena ahead, someone should be in the ring, let's go over and take a look." He quickened his pace as he spoke.

Shen Yun and the others hurriedly followed, and through the arch, they saw that the martial arts arena was boxy, nearly 100 zhang in length and width, a white horse-head wall, and a circle of low shrubs were planted under the wall.

Directly in the north stands a circular stone ring with a diameter of about ten zhang, on which two teenagers are killing inseparable.

Under the ring, more than a dozen young children of the agile and lonely realm were laughing and commenting on their heads and feet, watching with relish.

In the corner of the ring, on a large Nanmu chair, there was a sleepy old man, who was exuding bursts of spiritual pressure from his body, and it turned out to be a Linglan Realm monk. I saw him look up and glance at Shen Yun and the others, who were quickly approaching the ring, so they closed their eyes and continued to sleep.

"Sister Li'er, you're back, have you bought any treasures?" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old round-faced girl found Xiong Li'er, hurriedly stepped forward, and looked at Shi Qiulan and the others with a little curiosity.

"Sister Xiao. Xiong Li'er just answered sweetly.

A seven or eight-year-old girl jumped up and down, enthusiastically grabbed Li'er's arm, and said with a smile: "Sister Li'er, you're back." ”

Immediately after that, several more girls came forward, and after a while, there was a crisp chirping sound in their ears.

Shen Yun shook his head with a smile, and looked at the ring with Shi Jin, the two young men on the second floor of the ring were very impressive, but after all, they were much worse than Xiong Changyu and Ling Tiancheng, and they were very unhappy.