The next day, Fengyi came to the outside of Fanyin City, which is located in the east of the Duannan Mountain Range, and is a small city on the border of Xuanling Prefecture, which is already five hundred miles away from Fanyang City. Feng Yi wore a black robe and a black hat, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the city gate.

"Stop, take your hat off, there's a key suspect searching for the city right now. Guarding the city were two soldiers, one fat and one thin, holding spears to block Fengyi's way, and shouted fiercely.

"Get out of the way, I don't want to do it today. An eerie voice sounded abruptly.

"Damn, Lao Tzu hates people like you who pretend to be ghosts the most in his life, take off your hat quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being polite. The thin man continued to shout.

"Get out of the way, I don't want to say a third time. Fengyi's voice became more and more cold.

"Hmph, it's just an ignorant child, do you really think that you are a master of cultivating immortals? With that, the two reached out to remove Fengyi's hat.

Get out! Feng Yi burst into applause.

Bang!

With two loud bangs, two soldiers, one fat and one thin, immediately flew upside down five meters away and fell to the ground. "Spiritual power, it's really a cultivator, my mother, fatty, we are a master of sin. The thin man said in shock.

"Damn, why am I so unlucky. The fat man got up from the ground with difficulty, the fat on his face swayed, and he ran to Fengyi with a flattering face.

"Seniors, we were blind for a while, how can a scumbag like Fengyi be compared with a master like his predecessors, and ask his predecessors to atone for their sins. ”

"That's right, the cultivation of the predecessors is superb, and the talent is comparable to the first generation of Emperor Yuan, I believe that he will create a great cause and leave his name in history" The thin man also came to the fart, and followed the sycophancy.

"Thin man, how do you speak, how can the little Yuan Emperor compare with his predecessors, I believe that the predecessors will not be able to surpass the Yuan Emperor of the year in less than twenty years. The fat man looked at the thin man with dissatisfaction, and looked more serious.

"That's right, I said it wrong, the predecessors cultivated to the ancient and the modern, absolutely..."

"That's enough, can I leave now?" Fengyi was full of black lines, and he really couldn't stand these two soldiers.

"Absolutely. The two of them straightened their waists and replied in unison.

The world of cultivating immortals is like this, everything is respected by strength, the two of them are just martial cultivators who have just escaped the mortal one-fold heaven, and the wind of the six-fold heaven is like an immortal in their eyes. After all, there are too few exercises for cultivating immortals, and there are tens of billions of people in the entire Southern Regions, and there are only a million immortal cultivators above the Triple Heaven. At this moment, the idea of Fengyi becoming stronger is even stronger.

At this time, it is noon, and the town is gradually lively, and the hawkers are pushing wooden carts, wandering through the streets and alleys, the rhythmic sound of the wheels rolling, Kuang Ta Kuang Ta, and all kinds of shouting and selling are chaotic, bringing a lot of life to the small town. Feng Yi came to a restaurant, where a group of immortal cultivators gathered, and Feng Yi felt that he might be able to find out some news from here.

"What kind of character do you say this Fengyi is, and he has been chased and killed by such a top force as the Moon God Temple.

"It's really incomprehensible, I heard that he is just a martial arts cultivator, and he has not yet stepped into the door of immortal cultivation. ”

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"Damn, you elm pimples, why can't you even figure this out. Outside the door, a very bad old man suddenly walked in, his hair was messy, his robe was already shabby, and his face was full of dirt.

"Hmph, you bad old man can't have any insight,"

"Of course, everybody. Lao Dao erected a green sail rob, on which were crookedly written four big characters - a thousand calculations are not missed.

"Haha, a thousand calculations are not missed, you old way, since you call yourself a god, then you can talk about it. Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the restaurant.

The old man tidied up his robe, sat at the wine table, stroked his beard and sighed: "Speaking of the grievances between the two, the old man is upset for His Royal Highness the Moon Maiden of the Moon God Temple. Even if there is no such holy way hunt and kill order, the old man will call on the heroes of the world to kill him. ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole restaurant became a mess. Doubts, sighs, shouts, and weepings continued.

"How is it possible, how can that kid Fengyi have a relationship with the noble moon girl. A young monk retorted, a look of doubt on his face.

"I think it's very likely, otherwise why would the Moon Temple spend so much effort to kill him a nameless boy. A man in white shook a paper fan in one hand, sipped a cup of spiritual tea, and said indifferently.

"Damn, the goddess in Lao Tzu's heart was ruined by Fengyi's stinky boy, and Lao Tzu is going to kill him. An eight-foot man first hugged his head and cried, and then rushed out of the restaurant with a big knife.

Of course, there are many more who are drinking as if they were dying, and soon they are drunk and unconscious.

After a while, there were still hurtful sighs and touching cries in the restaurant.

Everyone was clearly influenced by the old sayings.

It is even more amazing to say that the two met and fell in love. Ahem, this is exclusive news, if you want to hear it, please take the initiative to hand over ten taels of silver, and there is no bullying for children. Absolutely satisfying to everyone. Lao Dao seems to be very good at seizing the moment and turning into a profiteer's expression.

Feng Yi was full of black lines sticking back to his head from the window of the restaurant. I was depressed in my heart, this bad old way is too good at, isn't it destroying Uncle Ben's reputation? And who is this moon girl, she has such a great charm.

Damn, there are so many people who pay to listen. Feng Yi was even more angry, and scolded the bad old way thousands of times in his heart.

"Hey, no matter what, he can't escape death this time, I heard that the sect master of the Fanyang Sect caught his fiancée and threatened him to go to the appointment within fifteen days. A big man sighed, as if he was fighting for Fengyi.

Damn, he even threatened me with Ning Nuo. At this time, Feng Yi had already clenched his hands, his teeth were clenched, and the wine glass in his right hand was instantly crushed, Feng Yi has always been a person who hates being threatened, let alone threatening himself with people he cares about.

Xuanyang Sect, this young master will make your blood flow like a river!

Feng Yi got up and went downstairs, and in a blink of an eye, he left Fanyin City, but was stopped by a person. It is the old way in the restaurant.

Feng Yi was horrified in his heart, his speed was fast enough, this old Dao was even faster than himself to get here, and his cultivation was definitely much higher than his own. Be vigilant immediately

"You old man, why don't you tell stories in the restaurant anymore, why did you come here to block Uncle Ben's way?" Feng Yi put on an extremely squishy appearance, and shouted when he came up.

"Hehe, the old man pinched his fingers, and expected that the donor would have a bloody disaster in the near future, so he came to eliminate the disaster for the donor. Lao Dao pinched his fingers with his left hand and held a rod with his right hand, putting on a high-ranking appearance, thinking of his actions in the restaurant just now, Fengyi had an urge to beat him, but considering the difference in strength, he had to hold back.

Feng Yi forcibly accompanied the smiling face and said: "Senior, you are too worried, the kid is very happy, how can there be any bloody disaster, senior, you still solve the disaster for others, the kid will go first." As he spoke, Feng Yi bypassed the old road and ran rapidly.

"Damn, I can't be provoked, I can't hide. Feng Yi scolded as he ran.

Half an hour later, Feng Yi stopped, already exhausted and panting, "Finally get him away, the next time I meet that old man, Young Master Ben will have to beat him to death." Seeing that there was no one behind him, Fengyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Donor, Poor Dao is here to resolve the disaster for you, why can't you understand Poor Dao's hard work?"

"You old man, how the hell are you willing to let me go? Feng Yi was really angry.

Lao Dao suddenly looked embarrassed, and said softly: "As long as the donor can let Poor Dao touch his body, Poor Dao will immediately let the donor go." “

Fengyi's heart was frightened: "Grass, this old man actually fell in love with my beauty, and Lao Tzu would rather die." I immediately thought, no, Ning Nuo is still waiting for me to save it, how can I die here, no. Hey, it looks like I'm going to have to sacrifice hue today. Feng Yi kept struggling in his heart. Finally, he opened his hands and said, "Come and touch it, but you must keep your promise, and then let me go." "It looks like a righteous death.

Lao Dao also immediately realized that his words were ambiguous, and immediately scolded: "Stinky boy, what do you think Lao Dao has become, Poor Dao is just trying to find your life and resolve the disaster." ”

It turned out that this was the case, scared Young Master Ben to death, and Feng Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Hum!

Lao Dao snorted coldly, stuck the wooden pole on the ground, and grabbed Fengyi's wrist with his free hand. Rubbing Fengyi's hand back and forth, then the shoulder bones, spine, and leg valleys, and there was a tskling sound while touching, Lao Dao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and after a while, Lao Dao finally stopped. With a puzzled look on his face, he kept muttering: "No, how can this qualification be worthy of my granddaughter." ”

"Old man, now I can go. Feng Yi doesn't care about this old man's doubts, it's the right way to slip away, Feng Yi actually has a place to worry, this old man is unfathomable, in case he detects that he has a shadow demon sword in his body, it won't be fun. But now it seems that the old man can't see it, and Fengyi is relieved.

"Boy, how did you cultivate, now you have only escaped the cultivation of the Mortal Six Heavens, you are not ashamed, Lao Tzu is ashamed of you. "The more I think about it, the more I can't figure it out, the more angry I become, how can this stinky boy be worthy of his granddaughter, and even wonder if it's not accurate to doubt his own magic for the first time. He immediately reprimanded.

Feng Yi heard that this old man actually began to laugh at his own cultivation, he felt strange at first, and then simply fought back directly: "You dead old man, what Lao Tzu cultivates to do to you, you have too much to do." ”

"Hmph, stinky boy, don't think I don't know, aren't you in a hurry to save your fiancée, the cultivation of the Xuanyang Sect Master and the seventh vein of Lingwu, you are going to go now purely to find death. ”

"So what, what do you have to do with Young Master Ben's life or death. Feng Yi's heart was also shocked at this time, the sect master of the Xuanyang Sect actually had the seventh vein of the Holy Martial Arts, and if his current cultivation was to find him, he would indeed be looking for death.

"It doesn't matter, I'm telling you, you can't die without my granddaughter's permission. Lao Dao foamed all over the sky and said in an unquestionable tone.

Feng Yi felt that the old man was already insane, so he shouted: "Dead old man, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you die or not, you don't care about your granddaughter, you won't be really old and confused, hey, no, how can you have a granddaughter as a Taoist priest, it won't be that you have done something unseemly, hahaha, it's really laughing at Lao Tzu." ”

Lao Dao's face was flushed angrily, and he said angrily: "Lao Tzu has never been so angry after living for so long, Lao Tzu doesn't care." After saying that, he jumped and disappeared into the sky, so fast that Feng Yi smacked his tongue.

Sou!

"Boy, don't blame Lao Dao for not saving you, and crush the jade talisman when you are in danger. A transparent jade talisman flew from the sky to Fengyi's hand. "This old man's head is caught in the door, and the jade talisman can save me quickly. Feng Yi kept playing with the jade talisman in his hand, except for a trace of warmth, he didn't find anything special.

Half a day later, Feng Yi returned to the Duan Nan Mountain Range, and after crossing this mountain range, he could reach Fanyang City, and at this time, there were still fourteen days before the deadline, Feng Yi decided to improve his cultivation here first, and then go to save Ning Nuo.