Not long after the young man left, the rubble of Cave No. 267 collapsed as if it had been impacted by a powerful energy, and with a "boom". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, a young man in white slowly walked out of it, and his long robe embroidered with auspicious clouds stood in front of the cave, squinting into the distance.

If you look closely, you will find that there is an extra strand of gray hair on his forehead, which is slightly vicissitudes.

This young man is none other than Lan Feng, who has been in retreat for five years.

He sighed lightly, the spiritual power under his feet worked, and he galloped towards the main peak of Chu Yun Peak.

In Chu Yunfeng's square, there were gradually more people. All the disciples haven't seen each other for many years, and you and I are discussing it one by one.

"Senior Brother Liu, in five years, your growth is not small. ”

"Where? I see that Senior Brother Li has already entered the pneumatic stage of the Great Perfection. ”

"Yes, in our group, Senior Brother Li is the one who has grown the most. ”

"Look, everyone, the members of the Sparrow Troupe are here. ”

Everyone heard the voice, but only saw five people walking towards them. All five of them have a common feature, that is, a gray feather hangs on the waist tag, which is the symbol of the finch fairy group.

"The Sparrow Fairy Regiment is a gang set up by Senior Brother Xie, if I'm not mistaken, there should only be four members in it, right!

"I look at it, why does it look like that Chen Hu?"

"Are you talking about the wall-grass, Chen Hu who can only pat on the back?"

"Uh-huh, yes, how could he walk with Senior Brother Xie? What kind of luck did this kid take to become a member of the Sparrow Fairy Troupe?"

"Wow, that's so handsome!"

The five people who came towards him were Xie Wenque and others.

Xie Wenque walked at the front of the team with a cold expression, and Chen Hu followed behind him, but his ears were straight up, listening to the discussions of everyone present, not to mention how proud he was.

At this moment, the woman surnamed Yang, who had a good relationship with Xie Wenque, walked up to Xie Wenque and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Xie, looking at your momentum, you should have entered the valley opening period, right?"

When Xie Wenque saw the woman surnamed Yang, he nodded very kindly, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you really underestimate me, in five years, senior brother has now entered the third layer of the Bigu period, what about you?"

"I ......" The woman surnamed Yang lowered her head, clenched her fists, sighed deeply, and said: "Alas, don't mention it, senior brother, I was robbed of the magic weapon pill just after retreat, where will there be any great growth, with some basic mental formulas, I am just a great consummation of the qi condensation period." It's already good not to be kicked out of the division. ”

Xie Wenque paused and said, "It's not enough to drive out of the division, there is a senior brother covering you." However, the person who took your magic weapon is Lan Feng?"

"How did Senior Brother know about this?" the woman surnamed Yang looked surprised.

Xie Wenque snorted lightly, looked at the young man standing beside the woman surnamed Yang, and said, "Didn't Zhao Zifeng join you that day?" ”

This Zhao Zifeng was the young disciple who was knocked to the ground by Lan Feng that day.

As soon as Xie Wenque said this, Zhao Zifeng lowered his head embarrassedly, his face slightly red.

The woman surnamed Yang glanced at Zhao Zifeng, shook her head helplessly, and said, "Senior brother, that Lan Feng is really annoying, he is dead, and his ghost is still lingering." ”

"Senior sister, who told you that Lan Feng is dead?" Xie Wenque's eyes flashed with coldness.

The woman surnamed Yang raised her head suddenly, and said in shock: "Not dead? Could it be that on that day, what we saw was a big living person?"

"What do you think? Xifeng's aura is strong, and it is impossible for ordinary souls to break in, and on that day, several of you were fooled by Lan Feng. Xie Wenque chuckled and shook his head helplessly.

"What? How dare he fool us so much that I wasted five years of my time. You know, for a girl, how important time is!" The woman surnamed Yang gritted her teeth angrily.

Xie Wenque waved his hand, squinted his eyes and walked away.

On the high platform in the center of the square, a crimson chair is particularly eye-catching.

At this moment, a tired young man flew over from a distance, looking back from time to time, as if some terrible monster was chasing him behind, and when he reached the top of the square, he stumbled and fell to the ground, causing all the disciples to laugh.

"Senior brother of the king, why haven't you seen you for five years, and you are still so popular?"

"Yes, your demeanor really doesn't match your name, I guess it's because of this that everything doesn't go well, I suggest you change to a common name. ”

The king's eyes widened, he got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, snorted softly, stood at the back of the line, and took a deep breath.

When everyone was almost here, a long rainbow galloped from a distance. On the chair on the high platform, an old man in a black robe slowly appeared.

Immediately afterward, five more white rays of light flew from afar, and the five elders slowly walked out of it. From left to right are Li Qing, Ding Zhihong, Lu Mo, Sun Dameng, and Zhou Fu.

Zhou Fu's eyes were erratic, and finally landed on Xie Wenque, and he sighed dissatisfiedly, his eyebrows condensed.