This young monk with a sallow face was none other than Long Yan, who had newly advanced to become a foundation building monk, and the others on the boat were all Qi refining disciples of the Yuqing Sect, so they naturally didn't dare to say anything more when they heard this, so they agreed one after another. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this scene, Long Yan bowed slightly, as if he was quite satisfied with the scene in front of him, and after glancing at everyone, he turned back again.

"This Uncle Long has really just built the foundation, and he doesn't seem to have adapted to the change of identity......"

Fang Nan stood at the tail of the spirit boat, taking in the facial expression of the other party just now, and couldn't help but smile lightly.

Then his gaze withdrew from Long Yan's back, and turned to look at the others on the boat quietly.

According to the words of the monk surnamed Hao, in this assignment mission, the sect seems to have learned the lesson of Jiang Guyue's insufficient number, and sent nine Qi refining disciples, each peak sent at least one disciple, and the Red Flame Peak even sent as many as three.

In addition to him and that Senior Brother Hao, another person turned out to be an acquaintance, this person's surname was Qian, although he was already sixty or seventy years old, but his hair was black, his body was burly, and he looked like a dove-shaped hoof, and he didn't look old at all.

Speaking of which, not long after the end of the Demon Clan War, this dove-faced old man also lived in the same courtyard with Fang Nan, but only a few months later, this person was transferred to a fang city in the south of the Yuqing Mountain Range to garrison, and when he was transferred back, he changed the courtyard, plus Fang Nan had been practicing behind closed doors for many years, and the two had only met once or twice.

On the contrary, the monk surnamed Hao seemed to have a good relationship with the other party, and when they first met, they talked with each other for a long time.

As for the rest of the people, they were monks from the other six peaks, most of them were foreign affairs disciples, but there were also two young formal disciples, and coincidentally, among these two formal disciples, there was an acquaintance of Fang Nan.

Thinking of this, Fang Nan sighed secretly, and his gaze fell on a woman who looked no more than twenty years old in front of him.

Dressed in purple, her appearance is clear and beautiful, except for her eyes that are a little narrow and long, and her eyebrows are a little mean, the rest of the place is flawless, and she is definitely a first-class beauty in terms of appearance alone. ，

This woman is none other than the Tang Zixue who entered with her at the beginning, because of her dual spirit roots, she was only an eighth-level Qi refining cultivator when she started, but now she has stepped into the twelfth layer of Qi refining, and she doesn't seem to have made much effort, which makes Fang Nan inevitably feel a little envious and emotional after seeing the other party again.

The other party has only been in the door for a few years, but he has already gained a lot of fame in the door, first married Huo Yun, the disciple of the head of the sect, and then killed more than ten first-level demon beasts in the demon clan war, really speaking, it can be regarded as a fairy in the minds of many ordinary disciples of the Yuqing Sect.

But even so, Fang Nan didn't have a good impression of this great beauty.

Not to mention the small grievances that Huo Yun and his ilk had with him, this Tang Zixue's temperament was seen thoroughly at the beginning, he was arrogant and unreasonable to ordinary people, but he also obeyed Huo Yunyan, who had the body of a nightmare, it was not easy to get along with him, and it was better for him to stay away.

Except for these few people, he didn't recognize any of the rest of the monks, these people's cultivation was also high and low, but they were all above the tenth level of Qi refining, and there were two or three at the twelfth level, especially another official disciple, who was in his early thirties, with a handsome appearance and an arrogant face, which attracted the attention of many disciples.

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About half an hour later, the spirit boat had already flown to the city wall on the east side of Jixian Mansion, and Long Yan, who was standing at the head of the boat, saw this and let out a low shout, and pinched a nameless spell with both hands, and the speed of the spirit boat suddenly became a few points faster, and the original somewhat dazzling cyan light also dissipated, and soon flew silently into the city.

After flying for another distance, Long Yan looked at the direction, pressed the light, and suddenly the spirit boat descended sharply, galloping towards a place in the east of the city.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, although there were many mortals in the city, but the speed of the spirit boat was extremely fast, and it flew hundreds of feet in the air, so even if someone on the ground faintly saw any movement, when they looked up, they could no longer see the figure of the spirit boat, but felt that this was their own hallucination, shook their heads and no longer cared.

But even so, there are always some exceptions.

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In a restaurant with a height of five or six zhang in the east of the city, three or four gray-clothed men sat around the table, drinking wine in a hearty and hearty manner.

These people are all sturdy, with knotted muscles, like copper and iron casting, and their temples on both sides are bulging high, obviously they are all rare martial arts masters in the world.

However, at the moment when the cyan spirit boat flew over the restaurant, the extremely subtle sound of breaking wind suddenly fell into their ears, and the faces of several people suddenly changed in unison, and after glancing at each other, they all dropped their wine glasses and came to the window, raised their heads and looked around the window.

However, at this time, a while has passed, where can I still see the traces of the spirit boat, and after a few people looked at it for a long time, they didn't see anything famous, and most of them suddenly showed a trace of confusion.

In the end, these people are just extremely outstanding in martial arts, and they can reach the realm of hearing in all directions, the spirit boat lowered its altitude, and ordinary people couldn't notice the sound of breaking the wind, but they couldn't hide it, they thought that there was some master performing light skills nearby, but now it seems that there is no trace of others, which makes them a little suspicious.

"Could it be some hidden old monster passing by, otherwise, with the internal strength of my brothers, how could we not find this person?" one of the men, with a scar on his forehead, frowned and muttered.

When the rest of the people heard this, although they didn't say anything, their faces showed a little bit of agreement, and they obviously thought so.

Only one of the strongest men, seeing this, groaned, looked out the window, and after a moment of light flashing his gaze, he silently retreated to the corner of the wall, and took out a pale cyan jade half the size of a fist from his bosom.

There is a spiral notch on the front of the jade, which faintly emits a white shimmer in the sunlight, and it does not seem to be the appearance of a mortal thing.

After putting the jade to his mouth and his lips moving silently, the big man put away the jade, and returned to the wine table with a few other people, scolding, and continued to drink and eat meat.