Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and the disciples of the Demon Sect had pretended to be themselves that day, which made Song Hao very annoyed, but it was precisely because of this that he only needed to restore his true face now, and he could travel unhindered in the Flying Eagle Pavilion.

"Brother Xian wants to cooperate with me in a while, how do you enter the Flying Eagle Pavilion?" Song Hao turned his head.

"Big brother, rest assured, the mountain people have their own clever plans. ”

Tian Xiaotao said, while taking out a pill the size of a dragon's eye from his arms, tilting his head, swallowing it into his stomach, and then he pinched the trick with both hands, and there was also an obscure spell in his mouth, and with his movements, an incredible scene appeared.

I saw a layer of gray mist, enveloping his body, Song Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, this ...... It's actually demonic.

Is there any mistake, Tian Xiaotao is obviously a human immortal cultivator, how can he exude demonic energy, could it be the effect of the pill he swallowed just now?

And also...... What exactly does this kid want to do?

The doubts in his heart were one after another, but Song Hao didn't ask, he didn't need to do anything, and the mystery would naturally be revealed in a while.

Sure enough, soon, the gray mist dispersed, Tian Xiaotao disappeared, and a crow came into view instead.

"This ......"

Rao is Song Hao's city, and he can't hide the surprise on his face, this is incredible, how can a person become a crow?

It's not an illusion, it's not a trick.

How did this kid do it!

Not to mention Song Hao, even Fairy Yun was also stunned, although she was once a god ancestor, but the prosperity of the earth immortal cultivation world was obviously not as good as here, so she had never seen this scene in front of her.

"Let the eldest brother smile, see how powerful my demon pill is?" The crow spoke, but it was Tian Xiaotao's voice that came into his ears, with a bit of pride.

This time, the two cooperated on the surface, but secretly, they have been competing, Tian Xiaotao was full of confidence, but the fact was that he was repeatedly slapped in the face, and Song Hao was always inexplicably better than himself.

Seeing the other party's surprised look at this time, he was naturally in a good mood, and couldn't help but add: "This is the unique secret technique of my Heavenly Demon Sect." ”

Turning into a crow, pretending to be a spirit pet raised by Song Hao, naturally it will not attract attention, Song Hao took out a spirit beast bag from his arms, put it in it, and then walked towards the valley in front.

To be honest, Song Hao was also a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, once he was discovered, it would be extremely difficult to get out.

However, I don't know if it's lucky, along the way, I didn't encounter any twists and turns, and Tian Xiaotao knew the way, and quietly pointed out Song Hao with his divine sense, and after a while, he came to a gorgeous attic.

Song Hao took a deep breath to calm down some nervousness, then reached out and patted his waist, took out a transmission note, lowered his head slightly, and sank his divine sense.

After a while, the sleeve robe flicked, and the transmission note flew into the attic.

He didn't have to wait long, but after a few breaths, the light curtain outside the attic, like two sides separated, revealed a passage that could be walked through.

"The young master came to visit late at night, what is the matter?" a rather old voice came from the attic.

"There is a jar of good wine below, and it is boring to drink alone, I don't know if the elder is interested in drinking a few glasses with me. ”

"It's rare that the young master has such a heart, come in!"

Getting Yunke, a hint of joy flashed on Song Hao's face, but it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous in his heart, although wealth and wealth were in danger, but this time, what he had to face was Jindan Ancestor after all.

However, on the surface, he still tried not to show a different color, so as not to be seen by the other party as inappropriate, and entered the pavilion briskly.

Song Hao released his divine sense, looked at it, and the room that came into his eyes was quite wide, two or three hundred squares, and the furnishings were all exquisite.

And in front of the hall, there is a futon, and an old man with a swarthy face is meditating with his eyes closed.

"I've seen my seniors!"

The old man opened his eyes, and there was no joy or anger on his face: "The young master brought good wine?"

"Yes, I'm about to ask my seniors to taste one or two. ”

The other party really likes the things in the cup, Song Hao's sleeve robe flicked, and a wine jar appeared in his eyes, he reached out to catch it, and then slapped the wine jar open, and suddenly, a rich aroma of wine emanated from it.

The old man sniffed with his nose: "Good wine, good wine." ”

The original serious expression disappeared and was replaced by a happy smile.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, the aura was dazzling, and in front of him, there were a few more food boxes, and when the lid was opened, it was actually a small dish with full color and flavor.

Song Hao couldn't cry or laugh, this is not only a good drinker, but also a foodie.

Song Hao got up and filled the wine glasses in front of the two of them.

"Seniors, do it first for respect!"

In order to dispel the other party's concerns, Song Hao raised his head and dried up the wine in front of him.

The wine entered the stomach, and suddenly turned into a turbulent flow, along the meridians, flowing all over the limbs, Song Hao only felt comfortable, this wine does have a little bit of the effect of washing the marrow of the I Ching, it is unimaginable, the Jindan monk drank it, but it will become poison.

Seeing Song Hao's expression of enjoyment, the dark-faced old man was not busy drinking, but raised his hands, and several tricks were punched at the wine glass and wine jar in front of him.

Song Hao was shocked: "Senior, you are ......"

"The young master is not strange, he was ordered to guard the Flying Eagle Pavilion, he has a great responsibility, he has to be careful in everything, the spell just now has the effect of detecting poison, if the ingredients are moved, the old man can see the clues......"

The other party smiled and said, with a slight apology on his face: "But it seems that the old man has the heart of a villain, spends the belly of a gentleman, and the wine brought by the young master is not inappropriate." ”

Before the words fell, the other party hurriedly picked up the wine glass, raised his head, swallowed it into his stomach, squinted his eyes, and had an endless aftertaste on his face: "It's really good wine, I don't know where the young master got it." ”

"It's also an accident in the next, since the seniors like it, you might as well drink a few more glasses. ”

Song Hao was very enthusiastic, and got up again to fill the wine glass in front of him.

"Thank you, the young master can also try these small dishes, although they are not cooked by the fairy kitchen, the taste is very delicious. ”

......

In this way, the two of them drank and ate, the atmosphere was very good, and after about a cup of tea, Song Hao was a little drumming in his heart, saying that the golden pill was poured, why didn't he have a seizure?

Before this thought was turned, the old man who was still smiling just now suddenly stiffened, and Song Hao, who had been talking and laughing on the surface, but was secretly vigilant in his heart, could see it clearly, and retreated back all over his body.

"Junior, you dare to plot against me!"

In such a moment, the old man was already shocked and angry, opened his mouth, and spewed out a blue flying sword magic weapon, but before he had time to do it, he felt that his whole body was weak, and the skill of penance for hundreds of years could not be raised, and the magic weapon fell to the ground with a bang, and his spirituality was completely lost.