"What kind of person dares to trespass on the Feibo Immortal Sect?"

Fang Wenyuan, who had just woken up a little from the dizziness, was slightly panicked in the face of the sudden scream, but in the blink of an eye, he was shocked by the strange scene in front of him.

At a glance, the mountains are steep, the mountains are stacked, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the trees on the mountains are delicate and verdant, the flowers on the ground are blooming, the purple and red, and there are colorful butterflies flying leisurely in it.

There are also all kinds of palace-like buildings on the mountain, with gold bricks and jade tiles, and cranes soaring in mid-air, just like a legendary fairyland!

Just when Fang Wenyuan was intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself, a cold light rose, and a cold blade was next to Fang Wenyuan's skin, revealing bursts of coldness, making Fang Wenyuan sober up for a moment.

"What did my senior brother ask you?" A white young man drank with a straight face! A long sword in his hand was resting on Fang Wenyuan's neck, and a sinister aura appeared between his eyebrows, and he had the potential to do it without answering.

Fang Wenyuan froze and looked at the sharp blade around his neck, and the white young man holding the sword immediately came into view. I saw that this young man's eyes were clear, his eyebrows were slightly upturned, and the whole person looked very energetic. Behind him stood several young men dressed the same as him, looking at Fang Wenyuan's eyes mixed with doubts. One of the slightly older youths was standing a little forward, faintly leading. Obviously, the first question just now came from his mouth.

Fang Wenyuan, who finally came back to his senses, was preempted before he could reply. "Where is this?" Wei Changgui's lazy voice came from behind him, which made Fang Wenyuan couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and couldn't help but look back.

Faced with Wei Changgui's question, the young man in front of Fang Wenyuan was suddenly covered there. I said to myself, "What's going on? Don't they even know where they've been?"

At this time, the young man in the lead frowned and said, "Senior brother, put away your weapons, the two of them are just mortals!"

As soon as the leading young man spoke, he approached them, and just after taking a step or two, a desolate and majestic voice sounded in his ears: "Take the two of them to the disciple's hall." The leading young man's body was slightly stunned, then he turned around and bowed to the mountains, and then looked at Fang Wenyuan and the others, this gaze was meaningful, making Fang Wenyuan and Wei Changgui a little overwhelmed. The good thing is that it's just fleeting. Then he said loudly: "You two, come with me!"

After that, he took Fang Wenyuan and Wei Changgui, who didn't know why, and left, which made the few young people who were originally staying next to him puzzled.

In fact, the leading young man had more doubts in his heart, because he had just swept Fang Wenyuan and the others with his divine sense, but found that they were just mortals, and he just wanted to expel them, but he immediately received a message from the great elder of the sect, asking him to bring these two to the "disciple hall". This couldn't help but make him wonder what the relationship between these two and the Great Elder was that they could enter the mountain gate at this time when the mountain was closed. I just thought about it, but I couldn't think of an answer, so I had to give up

The sheep intestine path, the broken light under the yin sprout, the towering old trees, the ancient vines are like curtains, and the warblers and swallows on the branches are suddenly like entering a paradise.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery, and he was apprehensive and doubtful in his heart. I was worried about where this young man was going to take him, and what his fate would be. Puzzled, I thought that I would die if I fell off the cliff, but I never thought that it would be bright and bright, and I came to the Fairy Trail strangely. Also, is this really the Immortal Sect?

Compared with Fang Wenyuan's complicated thoughts, Wei Changgui seemed much more easy-going. I saw him visiting from time to time, and when he encountered something he was interested in, he tentatively poked it with his hand, maintaining his usual cuteness. The young man in front of him frowned, and looked at Wei Changgui from time to time, as if he was dissatisfied with his curious mentality. And Wei Changgui, as the party concerned, didn't notice anything about this, and it wasn't until Fang Wenyuan touched him with his arm that he relented.

The journey seemed a little far away, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, there were no eyebrows. The young man in front of him also seemed to be a little impatient, looked up at the sky, as if thinking of something, then stretched his brows, and waved his hand, and the sun flashed, and a small boat about a foot long hung in the void three feet above the ground contrary to common sense.

This scene directly attracted all of Wei Changgui's attention, and he immediately stopped looking around, and ran to him to take a closer look.

"Go up!" the young man said lightly.

Fang Wenyuan saw Fang Cai's strange scene, swept away the doubts in his heart, and immediately determined that this was the Immortal Sect that he and Wei Changgui were looking for, judging from the means used by the young man just now, he must be an immortal cultivator. So he clenched his fists and said, "Dare to ask the immortal chief, where is this going to take us?"

"You'll know when you arrive. The young man took the lead in boarding the boat and said softly.

Seeing that the young man was reluctant to speak, Fang Wenyuan stopped asking. pulled Wei Changgui next to him and motioned for him to hurry up as well.

"Rise" With a soft shout from the young man, the boat immediately flew up. The ground under their feet slowly became smaller, and the gentle breeze became violent, blowing the two teenagers grinning.

Wei Changgui was unwilling to be calm, and muttered to Fang Wenyuan: "Why don't you just take us to fly, but we still have to walk for a while, it's tiring." ”

"Just now there is the mountain gate, all the disciples are not allowed to fly!" the young man stood on the bow of the boat with his hands in his hands, and he did not turn his head back. The boat was only one zhang, and the three of them stood on it slightly crowded, and Wei Changgui's muttering was obviously heard by him.

For Wei Changgui's recklessness, Fang Wenyuan was a little helpless. Secretly said: "This kid who doesn't know the importance of it, at this time, he is not afraid that he will throw us down." ”

Fortunately, the young man did not take Wei Changgui's muttering to heart, which made Fang Wenyuan breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at the young man standing at the head of the boat, his long hair was flowing and he was dressed in a blue robe, he looked dusty, and he really had a fairy demeanor.

Fang Wenyuan felt a burst of envy in his heart, and said in his heart: "When can I be like him!"

Just as Fang Wenyuan was thinking wildly, the boat began to land slowly, breaking through the clouds and stopping in a slightly lower mountain, looking up under a large hall.

The blue-robed young man took the lead in getting off the boat, and after Fang Wenyuan and the others came down, he put the boat away with a wave of his hand, turned around and walked away, and Fang Wenyuan and Wei Changgui also hurriedly followed.

This hall can be described as splendid, but it lacks some popularity, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the door is full of birds. The blue-robed young man seemed to be familiar with this place, and walked straight in. Fang Wenyuan and Wei Changgui were stunned, not knowing what to do!

"Not yet. After the blue-robed young man walked into the door, he turned around and scolded the two stupid boys behind him, and before he could see his expression, he disappeared in the hall without looking back.

The two of them were called by him, and immediately followed quickly.

"Is that these two people?" The voice was extremely rough, and Fang Wenyuan thought it was a fierce man. When I looked up, I saw a clear old man, dressed in a slightly wide robe, and the whole person looked quite lazy.

The blue-robed young man arched his hand and said respectfully: "Uncle Hui, exactly." ”

"Stand down, and I'll do the rest. ”

"Yes, the disciple is retiring!"

After the blue-robed young man left, Fang Wenyuan and the others looked a little cramped and uneasy. The old man chuckled, disapproving, beckoned to the two, and strode towards the depths of the hall.

Fang Wenyuan and Wei Changgui immediately followed behind him obediently, fortunately, at this time, Wei Changgui did not make his cute mistake to visit around, thinking that he should be a little nervous in his heart.

Under the leadership of the old man, he turned around and finally arrived at the destination of this trip, which was a small courtyard behind the main hall. There is a strange rock in the courtyard, which is two people high. What is strange is its shape, which resembles a human face, and it is also inverted. There are no traces of artificial carving on the rock, and it seems to be a natural formation.

This stone statue like an upside-down human face adds a gloomy flavor to this sun-drenched courtyard.

The old man stood near the stone statue first, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Changgui, and said, "Stretch out your left hand and put it on it." After speaking, he pointed to the position of the stone statue's forehead.

The old man suddenly spoke, and with its unique voice, Wei Changgui was frightened. Facing the strange stone statue, Wei Changgui seemed hesitant and hesitated to step forward.

"Dare to ask seniors, why do you have to do this?" Fang Wenyuan arched.

The old man's face sank and he snorted coldly, and said, "Hugh has to ask more! After a pause, he said, "Can the old man still harm you?"

"The junior doesn't dare!", after saying that, Fang Wenyuan raised his head and looked at the old man with burning eyes, without the slightest evasion and cowardice, and said: "Senior! Can you let him take a break and let the juniors come first?"

The old man still had a calm face, but looking at Fang Wenyuan, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he waved his sleeves but did not speak. Fang Wenyuan immediately understood, groped forward, and then carefully put his left hand on the forehead of the stone statue.

As soon as I touched the stone statue, I felt a warm current through the palm of my hand and then flow through my whole body, which was very strange. Suddenly, the stone statue shook, and then the 'mouth' above closed one by one, and this was a rich voice sounded: "Bone age fourteen, spiritual root: wood, wind, thunder, ice, subordinate products" The voice was ethereal and vicissitudes, as if it came through a long time.

Fang Wenyuan didn't expect this stone statue to be able to speak, and subconsciously took a few steps back. Thinking about it, this is the Immortal Sect, and the old man behind him is the uncle of the young man who flew over with them just now, how can an immortal harm people? Of course, these are just Fang Wenyuan's thoughts now, as for what will happen in the future, those are all for later.

After retreating, Fang Wenyuan glanced at the old man, only to see that his face was still calm, and he couldn't see any clues, thinking that it should be fine. So he pouted at Wei Changgui and motioned him to hurry up, it would be difficult to wait for the old man to get angry.

Seeing that Wei Changgui didn't move, Fang Wenyuan went up and patted him on the shoulder and said a few words. Wei Changgui reluctantly walked over slowly.

"Bone age fourteen, spiritual root: water. The familiar voice sounded again, Wei Changgui's face was a little pale and slowly retreated, and there was still some horror in his eyes when he looked back at the stone statue, and he didn't seem to be able to figure out why a stone could speak.

After listening to the sound of the stone statue, the old man who was originally standing on the side with his hands on his back instantly appeared in front of Wei Changgui with a red face and a ghost, like a thief seeing a house full of gold. Fang Wenyuan looked at the old man with confusion for a while. The old man felt Fang Wenyuan's gaze, realized that he was out of shape, and immediately coughed dryly, and said to Fang Wenyuan: "From now on, you will be a disciple of the outer sect of the Feibo Sect." ”