The sword monk and Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, and when they were stunned, then the woman in white turned her mouth and lightly spit out two low words and proverbs.

Its voice was strange, and as soon as it was issued, it was centered on the woman, like a stone casting into the quiet abyss, carrying an inexplicable force, and the outline of the sound wave swept outward with an invisible ripple, and everywhere it passed, the heavens, the earth, time and space were all dim and condensed.

Chen Fengxiao bore the brunt of the attack, and in an instant, he seemed to be petrified on the spot. The sword-bearing monk in the distance had been secretly on guard since the beginning, and the moment his voice came out, the light on his back burst out in vain, and the sword shattered the air, and as soon as the exercise turned around, the lightning and flint of the body turned into the sword and flew away.

It's a pity that even if his "body sword" method is fast, it can't stop it. Fang retreated into mid-air and was swept by the invisible sound wave, and immediately fell straight to the ground, just returning to the position where he had walked out of the mist.

The swiftness of the wave faded even more, and it dissipated in an instant, almost as if it had never happened, unless it had been seen.

When the Qingming Dynasty was restored, he saw the sword-bearing monk walking out of the ancient forest mist again, and the chief inspector wondered: "It should be like a real person, why is it?"

As he spoke, the dark bats that were floating in the air and imprisoned in the water balloon all shattered into powder with a "poof", and the woman in white said: "Meng Zhenren, you are also here, I don't know why you are doing this?"

The sword monk pondered for a while, and muttered: "Nothing, nothing, the poor Dao Fang didn't know why he was in a trance, and in an instant, he seemed to see his previous life, and he looked at Haihan where he was out of shape!"

Ying Ruzhen said lightly: "The Burial Soul Valley has always been weird, the more high-level monks are affected, and the monks of our realm are in a little trance. Fortunately, this kid is fine, those filthy monster bats have already gathered, I'll wait for the return of the messenger!"

It seems that all the previous things have been erased by those two words of proverb.

Chen Fengxiao stood on the side, and when he saw the two of them looking at each other, he hurriedly bowed and said: "Kid Qingyue disciple Chen Fengxiao, thank you seniors for saving your life!"

The sword-bearing monk didn't say anything, and as soon as he was angry, a dazzling light swept Chen Fengxiao and flew away side by side with Ying Ruzhen.

For a while, the forest was silent, and it was as quiet as death. After a little confusion, the screams exploded in vain, and suddenly I saw hundreds of thousands of bats shooting out, and when they got closer, they all collided in one, floating into the air and turning into a cloud of black and thick smoke. After a moment's pause, a Xuanyi batman slowly walked out of it, and walked around the place where Chen Fengxiao and the three of them were standing, raising their noses and sniffing. After a long time, there was a sudden dull "duh" sound all over his body, and he re-differentiated into hundreds of thousands of bats, and scattered in all directions.

It was only said that Chen Fengxiao was carried by the sword monk and flew away with Ying Ruzhen, and after a while, he saw a forest of buildings and shops in the valley in front of him. Chen Feng smiled and looked at it, only to feel that some of the places were familiar to the eyes, it was actually the town of Baizuka where the White Mound League was stationed before, and when they looked at it, the three of them went straight to a solemn courtyard, and in the blink of an eye, they fell under the jade steps in front of a floating Zhu Gate.

At this moment, there were two disciples of the seventh or eighth layer realm on duty in front of the door, and when they fixed their figures, the leader of the man hurriedly bowed and said, "The disciple is ordered by the palace, please ask the two seniors to discuss it immediately. ”

Ying Ruzhen and the sword monk nodded silently and strode into the door, Chen Fengxiao didn't dare to ask more, and followed into the courtyard.

Only when I went in did I know that the building regulations here are no different from the ordinary halls, the pine, bamboo, Xiaoxiao, mountain and stone are solemn and solemn, and the spring is fine and the smoke is diffuse, and it is extremely Zen silence and quiet.

It should be like a real person and a sword-bearing monk who are familiar with the road, and they will come to a grand hall after passing through the mountain. Fang stood still, and there was a humane in the hall: "The two real people have worked hard, let Chen Xiaozi come to the palace by himself." ”

Ying Ru Zhenren and the sword-bearing monk each bowed, turned around and went out the same way. Chen Feng smiled and lowered his sleeves and walked into the hall, only to see that the heavy banquet inside was luxuriously decorated, and there were seven Xuanyi monks sitting in front of the carved screen in the bright room, each with a majestic bearing, solemn and resolute, and forced people to breathe between their eyes.

All the faces are new, and only the right hand knows it, but it is Luo Yin, the hall master of the Heavenly Palace, who has had a relationship with each other before. Combined with the seating, Chen Feng smiled and understood that this must be another gathering of the seven factions, and although the people present were not as noble as the last puja, they were also the most prominent figures in their respective factions.

Luo Yin saw him stroking his beard and smiled: "Sit down, all of you here are uncles and uncles from various factions, and you don't need to be polite." ”

Chen Fengxiao retreated in response, and sat in the hall with his chest straight.

Among them, the upper one is a white old man, with a clear face and bright eyebrows, looking at Chen Fengxiao and smiling indifferently: "Wu Tianen, the poor road Jiutongmen, Chen Xiaoyou is in and out of danger without major problems, it can really be described as a lot of luck." The rest of the words of appreciation, the old man will not say it for the time being, Xiaoyou, let's tell us the situation in detail!"

Chen Fengxiao knew that they were going to ask these questions, and with a slight kowtow, he immediately told everything he had heard and seen since he entered the valley.

He has always been eloquent and eloquent, and his words are full of charm, and everyone present is unconsciously pleasing to hear a few words. When he talked about Cheng and Zhou at the entrance of the Star Gate, Wu Tianen suddenly looked solemn and couldn't help but ask: "Chen Xiaozi, don't panic first, you carefully explain the appearance of these two people!"

Chen Fengxiao didn't dare to hide anything, not only these, but also explained in detail the situation at the beginning of the first meeting in the Shancheng Restaurant. Wu Tianen listened to it silently for a long time, then turned his head sideways to a middle-aged man next to him and said, "Feng Daoyou, do you know the location of this mountain city?"

The middle-aged man pondered: "Listening to Chen Xiaozi's words, the Netherworld Gate should be in the northeast of the Angu State. There are four major cities and countless fishing towns in this country, which needs to be carefully investigated. ”

When a black-faced middle-aged man next to him heard this, he suddenly interjected: "The skills of these two people are so profound and their spells are so strange that even Liu Zhenren and them can't resist them, did Feng Daoyou ever think that these two people came from outside the sea area?"

The middle-aged man's eyes sank, and he said solemnly: "Is Zhang Daoyou complaining about my Underworld Gate!"

The black-faced man sneered: "Don't dare, don't dare! The poor road is just a matter of facts! You must know that opening up the sea trade without permission is tantamount to luring a wolf into the house, and when the time comes, the seven factions will definitely be affected together! Haven't you been alert in your hearts to this day?"

The middle-aged man said with a calm face: "The matter of sea trade has already been agreed between the head of my sect Xu and the head of the six factions, and the interests of all factions are evenly distributed, and I am not the only one who enjoys it, how can it change the taste in Zhang Daoyou's mouth?"

The black-faced man was unceremonious, and sneered-for-tat: "Hmph, what is that little bit of oil and water you shared! If you want people to know, unless you don't know it! As far as the old man knows, the town where Chen Xiaozi and those two first met was called 'Wanglu', and the natives were called 'Antler Town'. And the town's secrets are far from ....... ”

When the middle-aged man heard the word "Wanglu", his eyebrows were cold, and he immediately shouted in a loud voice: "Does your faction really plan to be an enemy of our sect!"

At this moment, a middle-aged scribe on the left side of the head persuaded him: "The two Taoist friends must not lose their manners in front of the juniors, why don't we discuss this matter after listening to Chen Xiaozi's statement?"

The superior Wu Tianen said indifferently: "What Qiu Daoyou said is extremely true, there should really be no more disputes in times of crisis. Boy Chen, go on!"

Chen Fengxiao knew that these people were in a respected position, and every word they said must be secretive, and he had already secretly remembered the name of "Wanglu Town" in his heart.

At that moment, he continued to narrate what happened in the Blood Sea Array, of course, all the secrets involved were hidden by him. After listening to him, everyone present was shocked for a while, and their faces sank like water. Seeing this, Wu Tianen raised his eyes and smiled: "Senior nephew Chen, you go down and obey the order!"

Chen Feng smiled and immediately bowed down and bowed his head and retreated, and when he left the courtyard, he saw one of the guard monks step forward and said, "Senior brother, please follow me to the side courtyard to rest!"

Chen Fengxiao couldn't help but follow him honestly, and walked through the door and porch for a short time before he came to a hanging flower door. Immediately two young monks came out of Fang Zhanding, each of whom was about five or six layers of Qi cultivation. They all bowed and said, "What do you command, senior brother?"

The guard monk said solemnly: "This is the distinguished guest in the door, Senior Brother Chen, and you still need to serve with your heart!"

The two of them couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, and bowed down and asked, "Senior Brother Chen, please enter the hall!"

Chen Feng smiled and said goodbye to the guard monk who had just followed him all the way, and stepped into the door behind the two of them. Turning around the brocade wall, I saw that there was also an elegant courtyard inside, where the flowers were blooming, and the tall trees covered the sun, which was a little less solemn than the courtyard of the palace and a little more pleasant.

The two of them led him to the door of the dormitory on the left, stood up together, and said, "Senior brother, please enter the hall!

Chen Feng smiled and said: "I want to recuperate quietly, and I don't care about it, the two senior brothers will go by themselves!"

As he spoke, he pushed open the door and stepped into the hall, took a look at it, and didn't care about anything else, and went straight to the brocade couch next to the folding screen and sat cross-legged. He took out a green jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a pill of Qi Enhancement Pill at will, raised his head and took it into his abdomen, dispel distracting thoughts, silence his mind, and heal his injuries.

I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly I heard the sound of boots outside the hall, and someone came straight to the front from outside the courtyard, knocking on the door and saying, "Senior Brother Chen?"

Chen Feng smiled: "Which senior brother is it?" ”

As he spoke, he saw a short and fat black man squeeze in from the outside as soon as the crack in the door opened, Chen Fengxiao suddenly saw it, and couldn't help but lose his voice and said: "What's the matter?" read the latest chapter of the "Great Dao Xuanwei Claw Book House" for free for the first time.