As soon as the formation was withdrawn, it was only a few hundred miles from the periphery of Danxue Mountain to the Longsalir Gorge, and this distance was only a tea time for the luxurious Yunzhou. [Latest chapter reading.]

Before Xiang Yang and Chu Xuan finished drinking a glass of wine, the phantom array outside the Ambergris Gorge flashed sharply.

That formation was laid out when Xiang Yang just came back, and the core was not connected to the main formation eye of the Nine Hole Fire Cave in Danxue Mountain, but relied on a separate Juyuan Array to slowly accumulate energy for backup in the Dragon Cave Gorge, and the longer the time, the greater the power of the formation.

It has only been more than two months now, and the power of it has not been reflected at all, and at most it can only stop the monks of the Yudan stage.

Feng Wu and Feng Tong Old God were sitting on the cloud boat, shaking their heads and chuckling as they looked at the white clouds that suddenly appeared around them.

"This old ghost Sima is also generous, and he actually set up a good phantom array, but that's all, just use a little strength, and the vitality stone will be gone. ”

Beside them, several Yuanying monks had already made a move, took out their magic weapons, and bombarded the surrounding clouds, and after a few incense sticks, the clouds quietly faded, revealing a verdant canyon below.

Feng Tong looked down and said with a smile: "Tut-tut, brother, doesn't this Golden Body Hall say that there are only a few thatched huts? ”

I saw that the depths of the canyon were full of lush trees, but the cliff on one side was now covered with layers of bluestone buildings, accompanied by patches of purple and red flowers and tinkling spring water, which looked full of fairy spirit in the moonlight.

Feng Wu didn't answer, his eyes had fallen on the small waterhole at the mouth of the canyon, where there was a nine-curved bridge, and in the middle of the bridge sat two young people, who were leisurely pouring themselves drinks, and looked up at them from time to time, with a smile on their faces.

"Among them, the one in the Dan stage is that Yang? Who is the other one? Well, why haven't you seen it in the Floating Jade Sect?"

In the Floating Jade Sect, there are only a few dozen people in the Yuan Infant Period, Feng Wu is the ancestor of the main peak, although it cannot be said that everyone knows each other, but whenever someone is promoted to the Yuan Infant, there will always be information to send, at least the appearance is still recognized, but the following Yuan Infant Monk, he has no impression at all.

What kind of identity is Chu Xuan, after coming to the Floating Jade Sect, he has only met Sima Shenang, and he doesn't care about the ancestor at all.

Except for a choler, that belongs to a technical talent, I have seen it a few times, and several others, even Feng Wu and Feng Tong have only heard that such an immortal envoy is coming, but they have never seen the real face, where did they think that an immortal envoy of the dignified Jiuding Immortal Gate would sit with a little monk in the Dan period?

When Feng Wu came, he had already heard clearly, Huo Storm and Sima Shenang had already retreated, and the immortal envoy of the Jiuding Immortal Gate had also left, so he was relieved to come boldly, even so, he still laid eyeliner around the Floating Jade Divine Mountain, and he could know as soon as there was a movement.

Now, there has been no change in the direction of the Floating Jade Divine Mountain, but the following situation has made him a little undecided, this kid is too calm, as if he expected them to come...

Feng Tong also felt that something was wrong, and said softly on the side: "Brother, will there be anything boring?"

Feng Wu glanced at Xiang Yang and Chu Xuan carefully, and a sneer appeared on his face: "It's just a Yuan Infant Stage, can you still turn the sky upside down?" Plus that kid in the Dan stage, even if there is a mysterious weapon in hand, can't our brothers deal with it? Now I am only worried that the old ghost Sima has taken the mysterious weapon first... ”

When Feng Tong heard this, he nodded fiercely: "What my brother said is that as long as the mysterious weapon is in hand, where can we go to the world?

At this time, the clouds and mist around the Ambergris Gorge led by the formation have all dissipated, the breeze is coming, the moonlight is sprinkled, and the cloud boat above has been clearly revealed.

Chu Xuan was anxious to save face for Xiang Yang, stood up, and said loudly: "This is under the jurisdiction of the Golden Body Hall of the Floating Jade Sect, the two of you, why are you here... ？”

Xiang Yang took a sip of wine on the side, and laughed softly: "The so-called entry without telling is a thief, two old thieves, what are you polite to them." ”

"Oh... Chu Xuan sat down again.

At this time, Yunzhou was still a hundred feet above the Longshu Gorge, but Feng Wu and Feng Tong were both monks of the Nine Rotation Period, and their senses were so keen, although Xiang Yang's voice was small, they still heard it clearly.

Old thief? In this floating jade sect, they can be called one person under ten thousand people, when they have suffered such humiliation, they are all angry and angry, but after all, they are all old and calculating, but they did not take direct action, but raised their hands, and their own emperor slowly lowered the cloud boat...

In the Ambergris Gorge, those old men had been sent by Xiang Yang into the portable cave mansion, but the monks of Yushan Hall and several Qingqiu Hall were not that qualified, and they were standing on the bluestone platform on the cliff at this time, looking at the cloud boat.

The monks of Yushan Hall are just that, they are all controlled by Xiang Yang with the forbidden method, and they don't know how to write the words at all, and Xuanqiu Caiwei happened to be here with a few sisters in the Transformation Stage today, and when she saw the cloud boat from a distance, her legs were a little weak.

That's the special travel car of the ancestor of Aokido.。。。

But when the cloud boat descended, Xuanqiu Caiwei was suddenly stunned, under the cloud cover, among the several maids, there were two familiar figures, just like slaves, serving the two old men diligently.

They were dressed in jade-colored silk robes, the breeze came slowly, and the clothes were close to their bodies, and from a distance, the slender and slender figures seemed to be completely exposed, but they didn't realize it, and put their bodies close to the two old men, eating and laughing from time to time, twisting the melons and fruits in front of them, and handing them into the old man's mouth.

Several female cultivators of Qingqiu Hall suddenly trembled slightly, aren't these the two eldest sisters of their own family?

The cloud boat stopped, a Yuanying monk stepped forward, waved the bell hammer in his hand, and the three bells rang in the canyon and slowly echoed, and then a group of monks went down, a gold velvet blanket dozens of zhang wide was spread in front, two dragon chairs beautifully carved and decorated with various colored gems were placed on it, in front of it was a cyan jade table, and someone was covered with wine and delicacies on it.

After setting up the scene, the two old men got up, slowly got off the boat with the female cultivator beside them, and sat down on the chair.

Xiang Yang looked at it from a distance, but he admired it a little, these two old guys don't say anything else, just talking about this pomp, even the emperor is far inferior to the emperor's patrol, just imagine the emperor of the mortal world, how can there be a monk of this level to serve?

This kind of old ghost who knows that he has a very thick skin at a glance, I don't know if it will hurt when he will be slapped in the face?