Three days later, a bright moon hung above the night sky, and the night sky on the grassland was clear and unusual, and the stars were scattered all over the bright moon.

"The time has come, let's go!" Kun Feiyan flew up from the ground, his face expressionless.

After Xun Shu and the other three got up, Xiao Hua waved his hand, and more than a dozen shiny spirit runes flew from the ground, which was the formation laid by Xiao Hua. During this period of time, although Xiao Hua did not stop comprehending the rabbit rune, he also had something to gain, but because of Xun Shu and others by his side, he did not refine new spirit runes, so the formation was still the original formation, but Xiao Hua's technique of arranging the formation became more and more proficient, and he even faintly felt that there were other formations in his memory that were about to recover.

Xiao Hua took the spirit talisman, put on the maze, and followed the three of them towards Jiangcheng Town.

Although Jiangcheng Town is on the grassland, because its architecture is relatively simple and the scope is huge, it is half the size of Weeping Moon City. In the northeast of Jiangcheng Town, a place where the lights are outstanding, is a manor that covers a wide area, only to see that under the night, under the reflection of the moonlight, there are four big characters on an archway "Lingpei Villa".

Under the archway, there are more than a dozen boys in Taoist robes, probably all of them are in the realm of the fourth or fifth layer of qi refining, all of them have blazing eyes and stand with their hands tied.

Xiao Hua and the others fell down, looked at the archway of the door, and walked over.

When the boy who was standing saw a monk coming, he hurriedly divided two greeting generals and bowed down and said, "The juniors have seen the four seniors, I don't know what the four seniors are doing when they come to my Lingpei Villa?"

"I came to participate in the Spiritual Meeting, and I also asked two Taoist friends to lead it. "Kun Feiyan is at the forefront. Said in a deep voice.

The juniors welcomed the four seniors to participate in the Spiritual Meeting, and also asked the four seniors to show their tokens. The taller boy said with respect on his face.

"We are disciples of the Imperial Thunder Sect, and we are in a hurry, but we haven't gotten the token!" Kun Feiyan slapped his hand. took out the token of the Imperial Thunder Sect and handed it over: "This is a token for the disciples of the Imperial Thunder Sect, you can show it to the owner of your family!"

"Yu Lei Zong?" The boy was obviously surprised, and looked at the other boy from the side, a little at a loss.

Although the other boy was small and short, he had an extraordinary bearing, and after being slightly stunned, he immediately bowed down and said, "It turned out to be the predecessor of the Yulei Sect." The reputation of your faction is really admired by the younger generations, and being able to meet the predecessors of the Yulei Sect really makes the younger generations fortunate for three lives. ”

"Hehe" Kun Feiyan's face smiled.

But then the boy changed his mind again. said: "But the order that the juniors got was to inspect the tokens of the Linghui this time, and the four seniors did not have the tokens of my Lingpei Villa, and the juniors did not dare to let the four seniors in." The four seniors will be here later, and the juniors will take the tokens of the seniors into it, and see how the owner decides!"

"Go. Hurry up!" Kun Feiyan said impatiently as he threw his token to the boy with some displeasure on his face.

"Senior, later!" the boy took the token, turned and walked away quickly.

Soon, however, a monk in his forties came in a hurry. There was no boy behind him, and the monk had a busy look on his face. Apparently he had left the boy behind and hurried to it himself. Seeing the expression of this cultivator who was also a cultivator of the twelfth layer of Qi refining. Kun Feiyan was secretly proud in his heart.

The monk stepped forward, handed over Kun Feiyan's token, and said respectfully: "Qu Ming, disciple of Poor Dao Ming Cui Mountain, the seniors of the Yulei Sect are here, and the juniors are too late to welcome the seniors and make the seniors laugh!"

Although Kun Feiyan was proud, he saw that he was also a monk with the same cultivation, so he hurriedly took his token and bowed down and said: "Qu Daoyou is polite, the poor Dao is also the twelfth layer of Qi refining, this senior is not worthy of the two words, it is better to be commensurate with Daoyou!"

Qu Ming listened, and his heart was relieved, but he didn't show it on his face, but still respectfully: "No matter what, since it is a Taoist friend of the Royal Thunder Sect who has come, it is to give me the face of Lingpei Villa, and the poor Dao is welcome!"

However, before Kun Feiyan could speak, Qu Ming, like the previous boy, changed his words: "It's just ...... My Lingpei Villa's meeting to the spirit this time is my Mingcui Mountain, well, there is also a private meeting of the disciples of the Lanli Sect, which is somewhat secret, so only Daoists who have obtained tokens can enter. Since you don't have a token, ......"

Qu Ming didn't say that the latter words would come out, but the meaning was very obvious, so he waited for Kun Feiyan to leave by himself.

"Lan Li Sect?" Kun Feiyan said softly: "Lan Li Sect and my Imperial Thunder Sect are also good friends, if there is anything between the two factions, we will also communicate with Lan Li Sect Daoists!"

"This fellow Daoist ...... I'm sorry, but there are indeed secrets in this meeting, otherwise...... My Lingpei Villa will definitely open the door of the mountain and invite four Taoist friends to enter!" No matter what Kun Feiyan said, Qu Ming replied apologetically.

"Fellow Daoist, this is not to give me the face of the Imperial Thunder Sect??? Kun Feiyan said with a sneer: "Isn't it the Condensing Treasure?

Qu Ming's eyes shrank slightly, although he didn't speak coldly, his tone had changed: "Since Daoist friends know that there is a Ning Zhi Treasure, they naturally know the stakes involved, my own disciples of the Lanli Sect have not invited much, how can a disciple of a foreign sect enter at will?"

"It's just the little Lingpei Villa......" Qian Diheng next to him was also a little angry: "Isn't it more difficult than the Li Moling of the Lan Li Sect?"

"It's hard to break through the poor road, I don't know, the poor road has always been through the door!" Qu Ming also sneered: "If you want to know, you can try it." However, if there is anything wrong, don't blame Poor Dao for not warning in advance!"

Seeing that things were stiff, and seeing that Qu Ming had no fear, there must be a foundation builder in this Lingpei Villa, Kun Feiyan was a little dumbfounded, although they didn't take off the maze, but ...... Not only is the face of the Imperial Thunder Sect gone, but her own heart is extremely ....... entangled!

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate and Kun Feiyan was riding a tiger, Xiao Hua, who was standing in Zuihou, stepped forward and arched his hand: "Qu Daoyou, I don't know what to call the predecessors of Mingcui Mountain Xi and the unknown Xi?"

"Senior Xi is a poor Taoist uncle!" Qu Ming's face softened, and he nodded: "However, even if Daoist friends and Uncle Xi know each other, I'm afraid today's thing won't be possible!"

"Hehe, that's the case!" Xiao Hua smiled: "Xi seniors once owed a favor to the juniors, and once said that Poor Dao can do one thing in his name, of course, this matter can't hurt the heavens and reason, Poor Dao thinks, isn't it appropriate at this time?"

Qu Ming pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "Disciple of Uncle Xi...... If what the Taoist friend said is true, the poor Taoist can repay you this favor for Uncle Xi! However, what about the token of Uncle Xi? The Taoist friend can take the token of Uncle Xi as a token this time, and the poor Taoist can also take the token of Uncle Xi to return the gift!"

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly and said without hesitation: "Senior Xi just said a word, and he didn't give the poor Dao token at all!"

"Haha, Daoist friend said it easily, since there is no token, isn't it in vain? Poor Daoist Master is not in this Lingpei Villa, so there is no evidence at all!" Qu Ming said.

"Alas, there's no way!" Xiao Hua sighed: "That's what Xi said back then, you can't do anything if you ignore the poor road!"

After that, Xiao Hua turned his head and was about to speak to Kun Feiyan, but the smile on Qu Ming's face was even worse, and he said: "Hehe, this fellow Daoist, just a little bit of a temptation from the poor Dao! Uncle Xi, cough cough, it's often like this, I don't know where Daoist friend was when he saw Uncle Xi? What kind of dress did you look like?"

"Ah???" This is Xiao Hua's turn to cry and laugh, he just thought that Xi Wuming said it when he was in Japan, and now it seems that ...... This senior Xi really has this habit!!

Xiao Hua took a step forward and described Xi Wuming's appearance, and then said the situation of the day, naturally Qu Ming wanted to check the tip of the magic spear, Xiao Hua also took it out of the space and handed it over.

"Haha, it's not gone, it's not eliminated!" Qu Ming didn't take it at all when he saw the tip of the magic spear, and waved his hand again and again: "This thing has been seen before! hehe, and...... This matter, the poor Dao also knows, it turned out that the Taoist friend of the Yulei Sect bought this thing!"

The expression on Qu Ming's face when he saw the tip of the magic spear was extremely strange, and even his words were strange: "Since it was Daoyou who took this thing, it is understandable that Master Xi promised this favor!

Xiao Hua was a little inexplicable, but since Qu Ming recognized his goal, he also achieved it, sure enough, when Xiao Hua received the tip of the magic spear, Qu Ming stroked his palm and smiled: "Since you have the favor of Uncle Xi, the four Daoists who went to the Spirit Club can participate, but please also ask the four Daoists to take down the maze!"

Xiao Hua and the others accepted the maze, and they greeted Qu Ming again, Qu Ming saw that the four of them were all in the late stage of the twelfth layer of qi refining, and knew that it was for the experience of building a foundation, so he didn't ask any more, and personally took the four of them into Lingpei Villa.

"Four Taoist friends, please!" Qu Ming led the four of them to a hall, only to see that there were already a lot of monks in the hall, these monks were all Qi refining monks without exception, and obviously many monks were familiar with each other, and there were whispers in the hall, and many people were talking about something.

When these monks saw Qu Ming leading the four late-stage Qi refining cultivators in, they all stopped and looked at the four of them in surprise.

Qu Ming didn't explain, led Xiao Hua and the others to a table near the center, raised his hand and said: "Four Taoist friends, please sit down, the spiritual meeting will start in half an hour, I hope the four Taoist friends have this fate!"

"Thank you Daoyou Qu!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"Hehe, thank you, if you count it, Poor Dao will take advantage!" Qu Ming arched his hand and left quickly.

Waiting for Qu Ming to leave, the hall was silent for a moment, and then gradually louder, a monk not far from Xiao Hua glanced at the four of them, stepped forward, and arched his hand: "Poor Dao Mengyang, the four Daoists are the disciples of which branch of my Lanli Sect......?