Meng Feiyang is 48 years old this year.

If it is a mortal, this age is called middle age.

However, if it is an immortal cultivator, then this age, called youth, is very young.

Meng Feiyang is the son of Meng Zhihuang.

Moreover, it is known as extremely gifted.

At the age of forty-eight, he reached the sixth layer of the Imperial Sword Realm.

He was one of the twenty-four battle immortals under Meng Feiyang of the Suishan Immortal Sect.

With the Mountain Immortal Sect, basically, what the number is, it is about four times that of the Immortal Cave below.

For example, the Immortal of Food, the Kaiyang Immortal Cave is one, and the Suishan Immortal Sect is four.

The Immortal of Tax, Kaiyang Immortal Cave is one, and Suishan Immortal Sect is also four.

For example, there is an intelligence immortal, there is one in the Kaiyang Immortal Cave, and there are as many as eight in the Suishan Immortal Sect. Because the territory occupied by the Suishan Immortal Sect is too much bigger, more intelligence immortals are needed to reconnoiter more places.

And the Suishan Immortal Sect is now divided into two parts.

Under the subordinates of Deputy Sect Master Meng Zhihuang, there are twenty-four Battle Immortals, four Intelligence Immortals, two Medical Immortals, two Tax Immortals, two Food Immortals, and two Law Immortals.

Meng Feiyang is also a very out-of-the-box and very flying person.

Meng Feiyang likes to stay overnight in Qinglou, likes to play with the most beautiful women, likes to drink the strongest wine, likes to ride the fastest horse, likes the best flying sword, and uses the most dazzling spells, for example, Meng Feiyang practices not Meng Zhihuang's favorite spell, but the dazzling light spell.

At this time, Meng Feiyang was half-drunk, and the imperial sword was in mid-air, and his flying sword suddenly went up, suddenly down, suddenly left, and suddenly right.

The clouds were in the clouds, and they were cloudy.

At this time, a large storm suddenly appeared ahead.

"At this time, it is obviously autumn, and the temperature here is still more than 20 degrees, so how can there be a storm. Meng Feiyang thought a little strangely, although he was prodigal for no reason, he immediately realized that something was wrong: "Hey, who is your friend, since you are here, why don't you come out to meet." ”

"It's not too stupid to find me so quickly. A middle-aged man in white with snow-white hair and a bit of ice walked out of the storm.

Meng Feiyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the wine just now had long since disappeared: "Who did I say, it turned out to be one of the two envoys under Zhu Zhihuang, the messenger of White, as one of the two masters, do you have nothing to do with me, is it difficult, do you want to invite the master to prostitute, or do you want to invite the master to drink?"

"It's not that I want you to prostitute, I don't want you to drink, I just want you to die. The white messenger with snow-white hair said coldly.

"Oh, are you going to kill me? I'm easy to find, but the old man always has some secret guards for me, and those guards are not vegetarians. Meng Feiyang said nonchalantly.

"Killing you this time was arranged by Lord Zhu Zhihuang, your so-called secret guard has just been solved, you just need to wait for death. The White Messenger said calmly and coldly.

Meng Feiyang finally became serious: "Zhu Zhihuang is ready to go to war with my old man." No, although the old man is still a little confused, he usually likes to smoke and drink, but it is impossible for Zhu Zhihuang to be so perfectly prepared. Unless, Zhu Zhihuang has another killer feature, for example, he invited an ancestor of the Faxiang Realm to help him outside, or in other words, he arranged a traitor on our side. ”

The white envoy's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of discoloration: "It is worthy of being the son of Deputy Sect Master Meng Zhihuang, just because I am here to kill you, I have speculated on this." But whether it was the ancestors of the Faxiang Realm who helped each other, or whether we arranged the traitors, you don't need to know this. ”

The white messenger's eyes flashed with coldness: "Third-order spell, three-headed ice python!"

Rumble!

A huge, hideous, almost Jiao-like ice python appeared, this ice python had three heads.

Three heads, one biting Meng Feiyang.

The other two heads, one sealed Meng Feiyang's right and above.

One sealed Meng Feiyang's left hand side and underneath.

In the void, it immediately became extremely cold, and the speed was much slower.

Meng Feiyang also knew that this was a moment of life and death, and suddenly burst out of several second-order magic weapons, as well as strange charms, he was Meng Zhihuang's son, naturally had many magic weapons, all of them were thrown out, to leave this void, one of his magic weapons is the most powerful, called the puppet life and death seal, he can leave a puppet here, the deity is five hundred miles away, very powerful.

Meng Feiyang moved five hundred miles away with a swish, just thinking that he had finally escaped: "After going back, the old man must check his group of subordinates to find out what kind of moles." As a result, at this time, an ice hand stabbed out from his back abdomen, and Meng Feiyang's blood was instantly frozen.

Meng Feiyang turned around with difficulty and found that there was a middle-aged man with a beard and a very serious personality - Zhu Zhihuang.

"It's you! It's not good!" Meng Feiyang spat out the last four words, slammed, and fell to the ground.

"yes, it's me. The puppet seal of life and death, such a powerful magic weapon, if it weren't for the fact that the deity was there just now, wouldn't it have allowed you to escape. Zhu Zhihuang snorted coldly: "Killing Meng Feiyang is enough to make Meng Zhihuang's old boy crazy, and the next thing is to make Meng Zhihuang crazy and walk into my trap step by step." Hehe, you actually want to fight me, it's really self-defeating, I don't know whether I live or die. ”

"With the position of the sect master of the Mountain Immortal Sect, I am seated!"

Rumble!

Endless thunder and lightning blasted down behind Zhu Zhihuang.

The thunder is endless.

......

Rumble!

One thunderbolt after another exploded on the immortal mountain of Kaiyang Immortal Cave.

And then there was an endless torrential rain, which fell with a non-stop rumbling sound.

The rain was so heavy that it hit the ground and made a huge splash.

There were also a lot of raindrops, through the windows, and it was coming in.

"It's rare that there are such big thunderstorms in autumn. Jiang Feng said in a deep voice, and for a while, he took out a blank piece of drawing paper and drew it slowly, in the painting path, there are many paintings of snow, mountains, water, and birds, but there are very few extreme seconds of thunderstorms.

For a while, I couldn't think of how to start drawing.

Jiang Feng thought for a while, and let the bright moon virgin polish his ink.

Now it's a bit of a red-sleeved night reading.

Jiang Feng began to ink.

I didn't draw thunder and lightning directly, because thunder and lightning are originally nothing, how to put pen to paper?

The painting is actually a scholar sprinting on a rainy day, and there is a dilapidated temple with a faint fire in front of him, perhaps, in this temple, there will be a beautiful fox fairy. Or, there will be scary female ghosts. Or, there will be other people who are sheltering from the rain. Or, there's also a Mr. Book, who tells all sorts of stories in it.

"This painting is very good, very meaningful. "Mingyue Virgin herself is the eldest lady of the Song family, and she is also quite accomplished in calligraphy and painting, so she naturally sees that Jiang Feng's painting is good. Of course, there is no praise for the peerless wonders or anything. Jiang Feng's paintings can only be regarded as middle and upper, not excellent.

Jiang Feng smiled, and at this moment, Qingfeng Daotong ran in with an extremely ugly face: "Cave master, cave master, something is wrong." ”

Jiang Feng frowned: "Qingfeng, Qingfeng, I said when you will calm down, the last few times, you ran in, and you said like this: "Cave master, cave master, something is wrong." ””

The bright moon virgin was on the side, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Qingfeng Daotong said with an extremely ugly face: "Cave Master, this time it's really a big deal. Meng Feiyang's son, was killed, and it is said that it was Zhu Zhihuang's subordinates. ”

"What!" Jiang Feng frowned: "Young Master Meng Feiyang, dead?" it seems that this fun is really big." Meng Zhihuang, the deputy sect master, is a good smoker and a good drinker, but it is said that he married a beautiful daughter-in-law like a fairy, and that daughter-in-law loves her like a treasure. But the lady was not in good health, so she only gave birth to Meng Feiyang and died. Although Meng Feiyang is recognized as a prodigal, his talent is quite good, and his cultivation is not bad, he is only forty-eight years old, and he has reached the sixth layer of the Imperial Sword Realm at such a young age. was regarded as his successor by Sect Master Meng Zhihuang. He's dead?"

"Deputy Sect Master Meng Zhihuang is only afraid of being furious. ”

"It turned out that the two deputy sect masters, Meng Zhihuang and Zhu Zhihuang, were fighting back and forth, and they were all under the table. It's quite modest. ”

"This is basically a table flip. ”

Zhu Zhihuang flipped the table like this, this breath, Meng Zhihuang absolutely couldn't bear it. ”

"Of course, Zhu Zhihuang's deputy sect master, this deputy sect master, will launch an attack now, and it is estimated that he has already set a trap and is ready for an all-out war. ”

"The storm is coming. Jiang Feng sighed: "The next few days will not be peaceful. ”

Rumble!

The thunder outside exploded one after another.

The rain hit the window edge, and it was slightly cold.

(Well, a new volume begins.) ）