After Guan Xing beckoned the people of Cuiwei Valley to enter the welcome building, in less than half an hour, he said goodbye and withdrew, and hurried to the gate of Xianfeng Mountain.

When Guan Xing resigned from the welcome building and rushed to pick up the gate of Xianfeng Mountain, two huge spiritual rays galloped towards the Lingyin Sect in the distance.

As soon as he arrived at Guan Xing at the mountain gate, two rays of light had already come to the sky above the mountain gate, and the light was gone, revealing a huge white bird and a huge futon.

The white bird has steel wings pierced its claws, its beak is like a sickle, and wisps of cold air are sprinkled from its body, and when it falls halfway, it turns into crystalline snowflakes.

The futon is gray and simple, and apart from being very large, it does not have much to offer.

Dozens of monks descended from the white bird and the futon one after another, and then divided into two sides and walked towards Guan Xing, who stepped forward to meet him.

"The Buddha and the Demon Zen Sect forgot to see the head of the Guan. ”

"Qingshuangmen, Bai Shuanglan, has seen Guan Zhangmen. ”

Two voices sounded almost in no particular order, a man and a woman, coming from the mouths of the leaders in front of the two groups of monks, both of whom were acquaintances of Chen San.

Forget about a middle-aged monk beside him, there are twenty round bald heads behind him, ranging in age, and some with fluffy mouths.

Bai Shuanglan beside a strong man with a negative hand, with a square face and beard, and a fierce look in his eyes, it seemed difficult to get close to people, and there were ten men and ten women behind him, such as the people led by Cuiwei Valley, who were almost the same, and the age was very young, the men were handsome and the women were beautiful, and the twenty people stood in two columns like a dazzling scenery.

Guan Xing stepped forward, and after a few people were polite, the group walked towards the stone steps of Xianfeng.

The footsteps were up, but the strong man of Qingshuangmen and the middle-aged monk of Buddha and Demon Zen Buddhism suddenly paused, turned around and looked up at the sky in the distance.

The abnormality of the two fell in the eyes of everyone, and they also turned around and looked up with the appearance of the two.

A little flame appeared from the sky, and soon it reflected a red sky, reflecting everyone's eyes.

A huge hall, different from the general palace of Cuiwei Valley Immortal Palace, this hall is completely red in color, without a trace of variegation, and the outside of the hall is not wrapped in spiritual light, but licking the burning flames more than ten zhang high, the whole hall looks from a distance, like a fire demon palace that sprang out of the abyss demon domain.

In a few breaths, the Flame Demon Hall had already come to the sky above the mountain gate of the Lingyin Sect, hovering in front of the juxtaposed Cuiwei Valley Immortal Palace, the Buddha Demon Zen Futon, and the White Bird of the Qingshuang Gate, the three sects' imperial treasures, and the meaning of looking up in front of the people was obvious.

Seeing this, the strong man of Qingshuang Gate and the middle-aged monk of Buddha and Demon Zen Buddhism did not have a trace of discoloration on their faces, but the people of the two of them had a gleam in their eyes, and they looked very angry.

The strong man and the middle-aged monk glanced back at the person beside him, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

It is also different from the strong man and the middle-aged monk, as well as the two of Bai Shuanglan and Forgetful, the two of them looked up at the Flame Demon Hall in the sky with indifferent expressions, and their faces were unwavering, looking very indifferent.

As soon as Fang stopped, a strong tongue of fire erupted from the door of the Flame Demon Palace, and as the tongue of fire erupted, the door of the Demon Hall opened, and a group of monks walked out of it, and the flames beside him licked and rolled, but they couldn't do anything to the monks.

The monks were all dressed in red, and I don't know if they were originally dressed like this, or if they were red by the flames beside them, and they stepped out of the temple gate directly, and the people slowly fell.

Before the monks had fallen, a cry that seemed to be extremely excited came from afar, and a little flame appeared in the sky. together

The voice entered the ears, and a smile appeared on the faces of Bai Shuanglan and Forgetxin.

The monk of the Demon Hall fell, completely ignoring the call of rapid approach behind him, as well as the flames that were also rapidly amplified, and next to a handsome man was an old man with white hair and gray sword eyebrows, leading ten red-clothed disciples behind him, all of whom were men, and the red-clothed disciples who exuded bursts of fiery aura on their bodies, walked in front of Guan Xing, the man bowed slightly, and said, "Duan Wenjie of Luofan Hall has seen Guan Zhangmen. ”

Duan Daoyou was polite. ”

Guan Xing, who also leaned over to return the salute, smiled, replied politely, and then gave a frank compliment.

At the same time as Guan Xing returned the salute, the red mang had arrived, and it was a fiery red sword, about ten zhang long, the shape was simple, and there was no superfluous inlay, and a young monk on the tip of the sword stood on it, cheering in his mouth at the same time, looking down at the people below.

Like the Flame Demon Temple, the fiery red sword was full of flames, and the young monks who stood on it were not corroded by the flame poison beside them.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the fiery red sword went straight past the various terrifying flying treasures, hovering in front of the Flame Demon Palace, and the young monk jumped down from above.

When Guan Xing greeted Duan Wenjie in his mouth, the corner of his eye was not aimed at the giant sword in the air, but a burst of depression in his mouth, who is this person.

Depressed is depressed, the person who comes has this momentum, and he must be a good character in the territory of Lingcheng, Guan Xing thinks about it urgently, and he can only wait for the other party to fall before he can deal with the situation.

The moment the monk fell from the giant sword, he finally found out who the person was Guan Xing smiled bitterly in his heart, the Lingyin Sect didn't invite him, why did he come here? Also, this person's rampant posture is not looking for trouble but also ha, although it is not looking for his own business, but the trouble is not scored on his head in the end.

"Ye Le of the Red Flame Mountain Divine Fire Cave has seen the head of the Guan family, and today Xu Le has come to congratulate the elders of your sect Chen San on the joy of Ning Dan, and I hope that the head of the Guan sect will not blame Xu Le for coming uninvited. ”

Guan Xing, who was shouting out in his heart, was shouting out to the unlucky Guan Xing, and a warm greeting came into his ears, and it was the monk who fell from the giant sword to greet him.

The monk's appearance is ordinary, but his eyes are red, like two flames dotted in them, which looks very strange, it is Ye Le, the disciple of the Red Flame Old Demon.

Ye Le greeted Guan Xing warmly, but his eyes were provocative, and his burning gaze was on Duan Wenjie.

Guan Xing confessed, turned to Ye Le, replied politely with a few words on his face, and then raised his voice, beckoned everyone to go up the mountain with him, bowed down and stood aside after making a request.

In the face of Ye Le's provocation, Duan Wenjie smiled slightly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he raised his legs straight to cross Guan Xing, and led the people of the Luofan Hall behind him to step on the climbing stone steps of the Immortal Peak.

Ye Le was not annoyed by Duan Wenjie's reaction, he sighed in his mouth, walked with his legs, came to the side of Forgetfulness, put one hand on the other party's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Forgetful Great Monk, I haven't seen you for a long time, when will you accompany me to that little red girl for a while?"

"Phew!"

I forgot to take a sip, but I didn't reply, and led the doorman behind me to walk forward.

Ye Le laughed, and his hand was not put down from his shoulder, so he walked towards the climbing stone steps.

Bai Shuanglan shook her head and smiled, and the lotus step moved lightly, and she went to the peak with everyone.

After these noble monks had crossed him, Guan Xing didn't hurry to catch up and greet him, but just followed behind the monks of the three sects unhurriedly.

No matter who waits for them, they can't please them in the end, so it's better to let them bite the dog's bones. Guan Xing, who was loose-paced, couldn't help muttering in his heart.