"Hey, Brother Fang, Brother Fang, you are really here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As soon as he walked out of the tent of Wanshoutang, Fang Ping saw Bai Qingfeng, who was dressed in a white robe, walking up quickly. "The entrance ceremony hasn't started yet, how did Brother Fang come out. ”

"Well, I haven't found a suitable church yet, hehe. Fang Ping grinned.

"Huh, the senior brother of Wanshoutang is looking for you, isn't it ......?"

"Oh, they want me to enter the church, but there are more than 30 rules in the hall alone, and I'm used to being sloppy, and I can't stand so many constraints. Fang Ping said disapprehantly.

"What about you, have you found your favorite church?"

"Uh, no, hehe, not yet. Bai Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then crumpled the registration form with the words "Wanshoutang" written on it in his sleeve robe.

"Eh, who is this?"

His eyes fell on the girl on the side, Bai Qingfeng thought she was just a passerby, but found that she hadn't walked since Fang Ping stopped.

"Oh, this is bitter tea, the girl I just met, but she is the leader of the hungry ghost road. Fang Ping introduced.

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Ku, under the white breeze, hehe, it's nice to meet you. Bai Qingfeng smiled and arched his hand, and the last sentence was still learned from Fang Ping.

"Hmm...... Well, senior brother will be lucky. ”

Somehow, in the face of that overly handsome and warm smiling face, Kucha, who had always been emotionally unwavering, was rarely a little nervous. Between the glances, there was a faint flash of amazement.

"Oh yes, since we haven't found a suitable church, why don't we go to this Golden Viper tribe together, I always feel like there's going to be a great discovery. After the two said hello, Fang Ping took out the leaflet given by the fat monk.

After all, I promised people before, if you don't enter the hall, it doesn't cost anything to go there to see it, anyway, the new conference will last all day.

"Well, I can do both. "Bai Qingfeng has no opinion.

"Let's go. "Bitter tea is more crisp.

"Okay, let's go!hahaha!" Fang Ping waved his hand, laughing and leading the way.

Bai Qingfeng's lips moved slightly, and a sound fell into his ears.

"Brother Fang, if my guess is correct, this Bitter Senior Sister should be a member of the Shadow Clan, one of the fifty-six clans of the Holy Tang Divine Prefecture. The Shadow Clan people are murderous by nature, and they have always taken people's lives invisibly, so you and I should be careful. ”

............

When Fang Ping tried his best to find the so-called Golden Viper tribe according to the instructions on the map on the single page, the three of them were really shocked by the exaggerated battle.

It's not that the décor is fancy, on the contrary, it's outrageous!

There are no so-called flashy signs, no so-called relaxing gazebos, not even the most basic shelters.

A wooden table of eight immortals, only half a meter square, was placed there, and next to it stood an old wooden board less than a meter long, on which were written in gold block letters "Golden Viper Tribe". The table had obviously been carefully wiped, and because of this, the many signs of damage on it seemed even more vicissitudes.

On the table, there was a pile of propaganda parchment paper identical to Fang Ping's hand, which was pressed with bricks in order not to be blown away by the breeze.

"Come on, come on, come on, junior brothers and sisters, take a look! The Golden Viper Tribe of the Yama Ghost Sect's New Star Hall is hotly recruiting! No fees are charged! Enter the hall with zero threshold! You can get a bottle of Restoration Pill when you enter the hall! The quantity is limited, first come, first served! Don't miss it when you pass by!"

This was the very edge of the table setting area, and the fat monk was holding another stack of leaflets and shouting not far from the Eight Immortals Table, in stark contrast to the other people who were sitting and waiting for the new disciples to come to the door while drinking tea.

Wang Xiaoer...... Senior brother?"

Walking behind the fat monk, Fang Ping patted him on the shoulder and called out tentatively.

In fact, when he first heard him introduce the "Golden Viper Tribe", Fang Ping guessed that the so-called famous inner disciple Wang Xiaoer was the fat man himself, but he was not sure yet.

"Huh, who called me?"

As it turned out, he guessed right.

"Oh, it turned out to be you, junior brother, hahaha, you want to join us Golden Viper, right? Come on, come on, sit down and say sit down!"

Seeing Fang Ping with a smile on his face, Wang Xiaoer was overjoyed, and as soon as he pulled up Fang Ping's sleeves, he walked towards the Eight Immortals table.

Four small wooden stools were taken out of the Qiankun bag, and he was like a shopkeeper in a tavern, eagerly beckoning the group of three to sit down. After that, he was serving tea, pouring water and fruit plates, and he was so busy that he was embarrassed.

"Well, senior brother, don't bother, let's tell us about your church first. ”

Fang Ping pressed the fat big hand that was peeling the fourth orange, it was the first time he had been served like this, Tai Nima was awkward.

"Oh, junior brother, look at what you said, what are you not yours, when we come here, we are a family, our church, ours!"

Wang Xiaoer's smile was as bright as a flower, but it made the three of them shudder.

"I won't be engaging in pyramid schemes when I go here, right?" Fang Ping secretly slandered himself, and he was courteous when he had nothing to do, and he was either a traitor or a thief!

"Senior brother, is there something unspeakable?" Bai Qingfeng saw some clues and couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, the smile on Wang Xiaoer's face suddenly froze, and then he showed a trace of embarrassment, and said with a dry smile: "Hehe, it's not something difficult to say." To tell you the truth, this 'Golden Viper Tribe' was indeed created by myself. ”

The three of them nodded, and after seeing such a shabby scene, it was not difficult to guess this.

"All the juniors and sisters should have also seen that in terms of resources, connections, and scale, the Golden Viper is really pitifully small compared to other churches. Twenty-three years after the church was founded, I have only been able to recruit one member so far. ”

Hearing this, Bai Qingfeng frowned and said suspiciously: "Senior brother, I remember that the rules of the Yama Ghost Sect say that within twenty years since its establishment, all church forces that have not developed to the scale of more than five people will be forcibly disbanded. There have only been two members of your church for 23 years, so why can you still set up a platform here to recruit disciples?"

"Uh...... Hearing ......this, Wang Xiaoer's expression suddenly became nervous.

However, before he could explain, a shrill voice of yin and yang came from the side very suddenly.

"Yo~~ Isn't this the second son of our Tianji Patriarch's family. Why, after being evicted from the house, you have to rely on street art for a living?"

Everyone turned their heads to see a thin young man walking towards him. The man's complexion revealed a sickly paleness, apparently caused by overindulgence. 、

Behind him, there were two young monks dressed in the same attire. On the left chest of the three people, there are also two blood-red characters - "longevity".

After seeing these people, Wang Xiaoer's face looked a little ugly, and he clenched his fists, as if he was trying to restrain his emotions.

"Yellow Owl ......"