Penglai, Phantom Moon Peak.

It was early in the morning, and when I came out of the spring, I could see a red sun rising in the distance. Beneath this red sun was a turquoise blue "sea" composed of crystal fragments and air waves. It's called the sea because there's no other word that's too good to describe it.

This turquoise sea of crystal fragments and air waves stretched from the rather wide peak of the Phantom Moon Peak to a distance of miles before slowly dissipating. On the sea of air, colorless air waves are layered on top of each other, like a wave, sweeping on the sandy beach composed of pale yellow sand grains at the top of the Phantom Moon Peak, and then rolling back. As the turquoise waves hit the beach, you can hear the crisp but faint jingling of bells, and at this time, the fragments of crystals scattered throughout the waves of air flashed alternately with colorful light.

This is the famous scenery of Penglai Phantom Moon Peak, Sanbi Beach.

The so-called three-color flying fish is not actually a fish. It is a kind of stone with three lines that is the size of an adult's fingernail and is shaped like a fish, so it is called the three-color flying fish.

It's still early, and there are already some people on the Sanbi stall, but they are all in pairs, and I'm afraid they are all secretly getting up early to date. Yin Fan pulled the realm spirit to look at Sichuang first, and saw a pair of white-clothed nephews sitting by the tree in the distance, and said curiously: "Why are those pairs of eye circles so dark, could it be that they didn't go back last night?"

The realm spirit twisted him and said, "Let's go find the three-color flying fish." ”

Yin Fan touched his head and thought about it. He Jieling took a few slightly rugged mountain roads and walked down the extremely wide beach, which was even several times larger than the huge square of Yujing Peak. It's soft and comfortable to step on.

But after walking for a while, this comfort made him change his face.

"This ...... Why aren't there any of them?" Yin Fan and the Realm Spirit looked at each other.

Since the two came to the beach, they have walked more than 20 feet, to say the least. But along the way, not to mention that there were no fish-shaped stones of three colors on the road, and even the two sides of the road let them see the hole, but they didn't find it. He and the realm spirit walked more than a dozen feet, and it was true that when they didn't see any of them, Yin Fan couldn't help but pat his forehead and said, "I'm stupid." There are so many people nearby, can you find a pair and ask them?"

The Realm Spirit's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said, "Yes, naturally, yes." But I just don't know if they're free. ”

Yin Fan was stunned and looked up, but saw the pair of teachers and nephews closest to him, tightly together, and the male teacher and nephew pointed to the sky with one hand, while whispering softly to the junior sister next to him. This scene instantly silenced Yin Fan and the realm spirits.

"His Grandma's ......"

Yin Fan suddenly turned around, took her into his arms in the shocked expression of the realm spirit, lowered his head and kissed her. This sudden movement frightened the realm spirit into a fright, but soon, she gently closed her eyes, blushed, and let Yin Fan kiss her.

Suddenly, several pairs of eyes nearby looked at the two of them in unison.

Yin Fan ignored them completely, and it took a long time like this before he slowly let go of the realm spirit, and Rao is face was thick, and he could see that it was a little red at this time. He smiled slightly at the Realm Spirit who had lowered his head slightly, pulled her around, and went straight to a pair of disciples who were only ten zhang away from him.

The two men were already looking at them, and noticed that he was wearing the clothes of elders. Yin Fan and the Realm Spirit were startled at the moment when they walked, and hurriedly stood up, the male disciple stepped forward, saluted and asked, "This senior uncle, is there something wrong?"

This person looked like twenty-five or sixteen, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an extremely ordinary appearance, but the female disciple standing next to him was extremely watery, which made Yin Fan suddenly feel solemn at this male disciple, nodded to him quietly, and quietly gave him a thumbs up in his hand. The disciple's heart was happy, and his face was also smiling.

Yin Fan coughed dryly and said with a smile: "This nephew, uncle, I was ordered by my master to come to this scattered stall to find the three-color flying fish." It's just that I've never looked for this thing, so I don't know how to find it, and I don't know if my nephew can give me some pointers?"

Hearing this three-color flying fish, the male disciple was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "How dare the junior give a point or two to Uncle Shi." He paused and said, "Actually, these three-color flying fish are usually invisible. ”

Yin Fan and the realm spirit were stunned for a moment, and said, "Invisible?"

The male disciple nodded and said, "The three-color flying fish is washed by this turquoise qi wave, and it will disappear at ordinary times, and it will only show its shape when it touches the true element. As long as Uncle Shi releases the true yuan, he can make the nearby three-color flying fish appear...... "His voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually became inaudible, but his eyes couldn't help but stare at the boss. Only then did this male disciple notice that the young man in front of him wearing the clothes of an elder only had the strength of the third level of the Primordial Dao Realm.

Recently, the non-night temple master has also confiscated apprentices. Could it be the elders? No, a few old elders have been in retreat and guarding the important places of the major halls all year round, and they have rarely appeared, and they have not forgotten the thoughts of the disciples.

The male disciple's heart was itching, and he couldn't help but ask out loud: "This uncle, dare to ask you who is the disciple of that uncle's ancestor?"

Yin Fan was worried about the release of the true yuan, and when he heard the man ask, he said "oh", and replied casually: "The master of the true mirror." ”

The man nodded and said, "I see, it's the Master of the True Mirror Master, no wonder...... Ah!" He reacted suddenly, took three steps back in fright, looked at him with wide eyes, and asked again as if he didn't dare to be sure: "Uncle Zhenjing?"

Yin Fan was taken aback by his move, and said, "This nephew, what's wrong?"

The man glanced at him a little strangely, and saluted: "Uncle Shi, we still have something to do, so let's go first." After that, he pulled the female disciple to turn around and hurriedly walked away.

Originally, several pairs nearby knew that he was a disciple of the True Mirror Master, but their faces were the same, and some people were discussing in a low voice, saying things like "It seems that what the people of the Lingce Hall said is true". Yin Fan pinched his nose, he didn't think clearly about what happened suddenly.

The realm spirit looked at the two people who had left just now, and suddenly whispered to Yin Fan, "They should be the disciples of the Lingwu Palace." ”

Yin Fan was quite strange and said, "Is it necessary to have anything to do with what happened just now?"

The realm spirit nodded and said, "Brother Fan, do you remember what happened in the Wuwei Hall a few months ago when you were just starting out?"

Yin Fan said: "Naturally, I remember." ”

Jie Ling said: "On that day, it seems that the head of Wuling Dao first transmitted the sound to you, and then there was another hall master who didn't hear this voice and stood up and scolded you, right?"

Yin Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "Is there a rumor about this in Penglai?"

The realm spirit sighed and said, "Brother Fan, you have been locked up too tightly by Sister Zhenjing, and the affairs of the other halls are not very clear. After that day, the hall master who scolded you, that is, the hall master of the Lingwu Palace, Fei Chengzi, was removed from his position as the hall master by the head of Wuling Dao on the grounds that he was 'holding the position of the hall master and cultivating without improvement', and was also sent to the extremely dangerous Qing Ying Sea to cultivate. And on the same day, the hall master of the Lingzhen Palace, Uncle Fei Ye, the retreat disciple of the Great Disciple Yin Xuan, went to take over the position of the hall master of the Lingwu Palace. ”

Yin Fan raised his eyebrows, pulled the realm spirit into the distance, leaned against her closely, and asked in a low voice, "Are the people of the Lingwu Hall in conflict with that dark mystery?"

Realm Spirit Wu said softly: "It's not just a matter of making contradictions. According to my speculation from some records of Penglai's history books, Fei Chengzi's position as the hall master of the Lingwu Hall is more than 500 years old......

Yin Fan was stunned and said, "The hall master has been in office for five hundred years?"

The realm spirit was interrupted by him, and pinched his nose angrily, and Yin Fan hurriedly shut up. The Realm Spirit looked serious and said, "Five hundred years ago, your Wuling Dao Senior Brother became the head of the sect, and it seems that something terrible has happened in the next few years. ”

Yin Fan didn't speak, just looked at her with his eyes open, indicating that he was surprised and interested, please continue.

Jieling said: "Five hundred years ago, the seven halls of Penglai were all inherited by themselves. And after that incident happened five hundred years ago, the head of Penglai, that is, your senior brother Wu Ling Dao, began to disrupt this method. First of all, the elder of the Lingfa Hall became the hall master of the Lingzhen Palace, the eldest disciple of the Lingce Palace, Gongjun Hao, served as the hall master of the Lingshu Palace, the apprentice of the head Zhai Yingxue served as the hall master of the Lingxue Palace, the third disciple of the Lingxue Hall served as the hall master of the Lingce Palace, and Yun Tianshu, the eldest disciple of an elder of the Lingzhen Palace, served as the master of the Lingfa Palace. And the only one that has not been replaced is Guang Chengzi, the hall master of the Lingwu Palace, who is in charge of the magic weapon of Penglai. ”

Yin Fan raised his head, pinched his nose, and said, "My senior brother in charge is really ......" He suddenly changed his words, looked at the realm spirit, and asked in a low voice: "Where did the original hall masters who were replaced in their positions go?"

The realm spirit was stunned, she really didn't care about this problem.

Yin Fan's face was quite complicated, the collapse of the Yin family in Sinan City, the incident in Qianqi, and all kinds of pictures that he never told others poured into his mind. His eyes lit up with a blood-red light, but it quickly dissipated. He stopped, turned sideways, took her hand and squeezed it gently, looked at her clear eyes, and whispered, "Good sister, let's pretend we don't know anything, okay?"

The realm spirit was stunned, a little puzzled why he said this, but still nodded.

Yin Fan looked at her slightly confused face and said with a smile: "Look, although you are smarter than me most of the time recently, there are still times when you are stupider than me." ”

The Realm Spirit puffed out its mouth and stomped his foot, snorting. Yin Fan's painful feet jumped, but he just smiled and didn't say anything, but in his mind, some of the things that the realm spirit told him just now were spinning rapidly, connecting with each other, and piecing together and speculating.

No matter how big the Xiuzhen sect is, its essence is no different from the gangs in the secular mortal world. There is a saying that is not rotten, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The hall masters who were replaced in the positions, except for the death, Yin Fan really couldn't think of a second conclusion.