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The seventh uncle stepped forward and saluted Li Fan, who was sitting motionless on the stone bench.

In terms of age, he is much older than Li Fan, but in the cultivation realm, age does not mean anything.

In this world, strength is the symbol, representing honor and inferiority.

Cultivation is low, even if you are old, you have to bow your head in front of a monk who is a head higher than you, even if the other party is a teenager.

Li Fan closed his eyes and thought, as if he was blending into the night.

As if the seventh uncle does not exist.

Uncle Seventh looked embarrassed and stood there.

Li Ping hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"This is the younger brother, if there is anything wrong, please forgive Uncle Seven. ”

"Where, Brother Ling can have such an achievement, which makes the old man ashamed. ”

Looking at the faint purple aura that overflowed from Li Fan's body, the seventh uncle became more and more restrained.

There is no longer a frame for the elderly.

Hurriedly glanced at the other two black-clothed old men standing on the side.

The two old men understood, stepped forward, and respectfully saluted Li Fan.

When you're done, stand aside.

The three of them made this great salute, which made several middle-aged monks standing in the distance very puzzled.

But when their eyes swept to Li Fan, they were blocked by a purple light and couldn't see clearly.

Several people were taken aback, hurriedly walked over, and bowed respectfully to Li Fan, who was meditating.

Li Ping, a few middle-aged monks, recognized him, but he was a law enforcement elder sitting at the top of the mountain.

Li Fan was motionless, like a statue.

Li Ping didn't want to disturb him, so he had to stand aside and wait.

The moonlight was like water, and there was silence in the small courtyard.

In the hut, there was a burst of snoring sounds of opening mountains.

The half-pillar incense hour passed, and Li Fan opened his eyes and stood up.

His eyes swept over the three old men standing quietly on the side, as well as the middle-aged monks, nodded, and said.

"I thought about some things just now, and I lost my manners, so I hope you will forgive me. ”

The gaze seemed to penetrate everything, and the elders broke out in a cold sweat at that time, and their hearts were cold.

"The master has come from afar, and the Qingyun Sect will have time to greet him in the future, and he hopes to forgive his sins.

A few of us came here because I was entrusted by the sect master to invite the master and Master Li to go to the Mountain and River Hall to discuss something. ”

Uncle Seventh stubbornly stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Since the sect master is invited, let's take a trip. ”

Li Fan nodded and said.

Hearing him say this, several people were overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the flying magic weapon and stepped on it.

"How about the old man taking the master on a ride?"

Uncle Seven's face darkened, and he said flatteringly.

"No need. ”

Li Fan waved his hand, turned to look at the flying sword in the air, and said to Li Ping, who showed envy.

"Does my brother have a flying weapon?"

"The flying magic weapons in the door are extremely rare, and only the elder level and above can only have them. ”

Li Ping retracted his gaze, shook his head, and said.

Li Fan took out the Spirit Wood Flying Boat from the storage ring and handed it to Li Ping.

"You gave you this flying magic weapon, although it is a low-level magic weapon, its attributes are no worse than their flying swords. ”

Li Ping was overjoyed and stretched out his hand to take it.

Then Li Fan passed on the method of driving the wooden boat to Li Ping.

After a while, Li Ping grasped all the mysteries.

With one hand, he pinched out a magic trick, and a stream of true qi poured into the wooden boat.

An emerald green light bloomed, and the boat grew in size.

Looking at the wooden boat that is as big as a real boat, green and shining, and the light is flashing.

Li Ping jumped up with joy, stood on it, and looked carefully.

Li Fan also lazily took out the flying car, called the tall and thin man and the big crab in, and under the frightened eyes of the cultivators, several of them got on the flying boat one after another.

"Let's go. ”

Li Ping's eyes swept over the flying sword, and there was a hint of envy in his fear.

As soon as the magic trick was urged, a green light flashed, and the flying boat flew towards the direction of the first peak like electricity.

"Let's go. ”

The Seventh Master said hello to several monks, urged the flying sword, and chased away.

The others did not slack off, urging the flying sword and flying away.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkled in the small courtyard.

Everything was so quiet.

In the temple of mountains and rivers, the lights are bright.

On the innermost square platform, on a huge stone chair, the Qingyun Sect Master had a solemn expression.

Below, two rows of stone chairs, except for a few vacant, were full of people.

Among them were some elderly monks, but they all had serious expressions.

"I went with Changqingzi to a flooded land, where the situation was not optimistic.

The sea water does not retreat but rises.

Based on this situation, within ten days, the rising sea water will flood under Qingfeng City.

By that time, I don't know how many more people will die at the bottom of the sea.

After discussing with the city lord of Qingfeng City, we decided to open the Qingyun Mountain Range and bring up a group of people from the vicinity of Qingfeng City who had not yet been affected to take refuge from shipwreck.

From tomorrow, the Qingyun Sect will open the Twelve Peaks of Qingyun.

The elders of each peak should try their best to assist the Qingfeng City Lord and a cadre of soldiers to pick up civilians up the mountain.

Let out the caves where the disciples on each peak are cultivating for them to live in. ”

Qingyun Sect Master said with a solemn expression.

"I'll take the order. ”

On the lower stone chair, several middle-aged monks hurriedly stood up and answered.

"In addition, there is one more thing of great importance to tell you.

Yang Zhenzi was seriously injured, presumably everyone knows about it. ”

As he spoke, his eyes swept over a stone chair beside him, sitting on a stone chair with a face like gold paper, and a white cloth wrapped around his chest.

Turning around, he said to the cultivators.

"I already know this, but Senior Brother Yang Zhenzi was injured like this, which is a little strange.

It stands to reason that with Senior Brother Yang's current cultivation, ordinary monks cannot compete with him.

Unless you are a spiritualized monk, it is possible to hurt him like this.

It's just that in the Great Xia Kingdom, there are only two people who have advanced to the stage of transforming spirits.

One is the Ciyun Master of the Miaoyin Sect, and the other is the Great Compassion Patriarch of our Qingyun Sect.

Master Tzu Yun heard that he had been in retreat for a hundred years, but he didn't know if he had already sat down.

The Miaoyin Sect is friendly with our Qingyun Sect, even if Master Tzuyun is out of the customs, he will not grudge with us and hurt Senior Brother Yang.

The other is even more unlikely.

The Patriarch of Compassion has been in retreat in the Cave of the Twelve Peaks for almost two hundred years.

How could he run out and hurt Senior Brother Yang. ”

At the next place, a middle-aged monk with white hair and a shawl stood up and said with some puzzlement.

The monks also had a look of suspicion on their faces.

Their thoughts at this time must be the same as that of the white-haired middle-aged man.

"Senior Brother Yang was injured by a demon girl named Chu Ji, this demon girl is a subordinate of Qingqiu Fox Girl Jiuxiang, who is powerful, fierce and vicious, and is an extremely dangerous opponent. ”

Qingyun Sect Master's face was solemn and he said.

"Qingqiu remnants, the three-tailed demon fox's subordinates?"

When the white-haired monk heard this, he was taken aback.

"Yes, the Qingqiu Fox Demon is making a comeback at this moment, presumably to take advantage of our flawless distraction due to this sea disaster, and come to snow the hatred of the Qingqiu Tomb to exterminate the clan back then. ”

Qingyun Sect Master sighed and said. (To be continued.) )