Li Peicheng's face sank when he heard this, and he thought that things were really not so simple, and immediately said: "How can you say this? Could it be that in addition to the Huashan faction, there are other sects that want to intervene?"

Fang Yuhua nodded and said, "Exactly." You may only know that only the five mountains of the thirty-six small caves in the world are blessed, and they are superior to other small caves and heavens in strength, but they don't know that the five mountains have been in alliance since ancient times, and if one is in trouble, the other four will help each other. Therefore, in addition to the five major sects, even some powerful sects would not easily provoke any of the five small cave heavens. ”

When Li Peicheng heard this, he took a sharp breath of cold air, only then did he know that things were more tricky than he imagined, and he finally understood why Fang Yuhua's surname was showing weakness.

Li Peicheng stood up and walked slowly around the living room, his whole person falling into deep thought. He had heard Fang Yuhua say that the Huashan faction did not have a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, so he thought that no matter how powerful the Huashan faction was, it was nothing more than their head or elder who could fight with him, and if he really wanted to provoke himself and force himself to use all his strength, he would be able to defeat both. Now it seems that he only counted the Huashan faction and missed the other four factions.

used to say that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and if you can bear it, you will be a master, but now you know how difficult it is to take a breath, Li Peicheng shook his head secretly, and he found that it was really difficult to let himself bow his head like this. Especially because of Han Zirong's scum, this will be a shame that cannot be washed away for the rest of his life!

Fang Yuhua saw that Li Peicheng had a difficult choice, and secretly praised Li Peicheng in his heart for being a man, and he was still so calm in the face of the Wuyue Alliance, but against the Shanghuashan faction, after all, it was dangerous and unpredictable, Fang Yuhua sighed secretly, his face sank, his face was full of fortitude, he stood up suddenly, and said: "Brother, my life was given by my brother, if my brother can't stand this anger, even if I fight for my brother, I will accompany you to fight with the Huashan faction even if I fight for my brother." It's not that I'm arrogant for my brother, I think that my brother's current cultivation and the Hongyan Sword can barely fight even if the dustless old man comes in person. ”

Li Peicheng was secretly grateful in his heart, knowing that he didn't look away at the beginning, Fang Yuhua was really a friend worthy of deep friendship.

Friends and brothers, you are in the ribs of your friends, up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and you don't give up, it is by no means a staggered plan on the wine table.

Li Peicheng did not refuse Fang Yuhua's kindness, and there was no need to shirk between brothers.

"The five mountains and small caves live on one side, each is a faction, and it is not a monolith if you think about it, even if you support it, I am afraid it will not come out. The dignity of the master's faction, how can the dignity of the status be subservient. Jin Lin stepped forward and bowed slightly to Li Peicheng and spoke.

Li Peicheng glanced at Jin Lin approvingly, thinking that this little goblin's head was really fast. It is precisely because the five mountains are each a faction, and although it is an alliance, it is not the same sect after all, so he is a little undecided. If there is only one Huashan faction, he will never give in, and if the Huashan faction has the strength of the Five Peaks Alliance, he will not hesitate to choose to temporarily avoid its front, and then avenge the humiliation.

"The matter has not yet reached such a serious level, and it is not too late to wait for the people who have seen the Huashan Sect at midnight tomorrow to decide. Li Peicheng said.

"What my brother said is, isn't it just a worldly boy, things shouldn't be so serious, and thinking too much is nothing more than adding to your troubles. Fang Yuhua waved his long sleeves, secretly laughing in his heart that he was too nervous.

Li Peicheng sat back on the sofa, thought for a while, and said, "Big brother, you haven't said the specific strength of the Huashan faction." ”

"As far as my brother knows, there are two masters in the late stage of the Huashan Sect Jindan, there are about seven or eight people in the middle and middle stages of the Jindan, and there are estimated to be twenty or thirty disciples in other realms. Whether the specific Huashan faction still has hidden strength, I don't know if it's a brother. Fang Yuhua recalled and said.

When Li Peicheng heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. I thought that there were not many people in the Huashan faction, and there were many magic weapons on my body, and I formed a strange purple golden pill, and it should not be a big problem for me to fight two characters in the later stage of the Jindan, and with the help of Jin Lin and the eldest brother, the three of them should be able to fight the Huashan faction. If the other four factions want to help, at most they will adopt the war strategy of the great leader Comrade Lao Mao and play guerrilla warfare with them, as long as they do not meet the masters of the Yuan Infant Period, they should still be helpless.

Fang Yuhua saw that he had revealed the specific strength of the Huashan faction, but Li Peicheng seemed to be relieved, and was secretly surprised in his heart, could it be that the strength of the elder brother was not only in the middle of Jindan?

"Brother, don't underestimate the Huashan faction. Huashan, one of the five mountains of the Huashan faction, is blessed with unique talents, there is no lack of genius treasures, and there are some powerful magic weapons left by the ancestors, and a few magic weapons are not inferior to the rainbow goose sword you gave to your brother. The dust-free Taoist entered the late stage of Jindan a hundred years ago, although he has not yet refined into a primordial infant, but he should have already glimpsed a trace of mystery, and he should not be underestimated. Fang Yuhua was afraid that Li Peicheng would take advantage of his good magic weapon and underestimate the enemy, so he added with a serious face.

Since entering the cultivation realm, Li Peicheng easily killed three cultivators in the middle of the Jindan period, except for the Flame Banner, their magic weapons are just ordinary goods, and it is inevitable that they will have some contempt in their hearts, hearing Fang Yuhua say this, he is secretly ashamed in his heart, and quickly reined in his contempt for the enemy, and said: "Big brother is right." ”

Jin Lin didn't think so in her heart, she had seen Li Peicheng release the Samadhi True Fire, which was something that only a master of the Yuan Infant Stage could release, even if the dustless old man had a glimpse of the mystery of the Yuan Infant, could he release the Samadhi True Fire?

The Han family, Han Shengliang finally ushered in his son and the two "immortals" in his mouth.

One of the two "immortals" looks middle-aged, and the other has white hair.

Both of them looked indifferent and elegant, their robes were spotless, their hair was tied up high, and they walked smoothly, and if you looked closely, you could see that their feet were not completely on the ground.

Although Han Shengliang's cultivation is vastly different from the two "immortals" in front of him, he has experienced earthly deceit, but his vision is unusually vicious. As soon as he saw these two people, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the uneasiness in his heart immediately disappeared, and he hurriedly greeted him respectfully, and shouted: "Han Shengliang, a secular person, greets the two immortals!"

The two of them are both disciples of Xuyou, the middle-aged man is called Zhuling, the eldest disciple of Xuyou, and his cultivation is in the early stage of Zhenjindan, and the old Taoist is called Zhuxi, which is the third disciple of Xuyou, and he has the cultivation of the late stage of condensation.

Although Han Shengliang was as small as an ant in the eyes of the two, because he was the father of his fellow junior brother Han Zirong, both of them bowed back slightly and said, "Old Han is very polite." ”

Han Shengliang saw that the two "immortals" were so polite to him, and he felt flattered, and hurriedly welcomed the two into the house.

Soon Han Shengliang was surprised to find that the middle-aged Taoist priest turned out to be a senior brother, the old Taoist priest with white hair and beard, who looked more like a fairy, was actually a junior brother, and he respected the middle-aged Taoist priest very much.

The things of the immortals are really wonderful, if you don't see it with your own eyes, how can you believe that this middle-aged Taoist priest is even older than the old Taoist priest, Han Shengliang sighed secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but envy these people outside the world.

Immortality, who doesn't yearn for it, it's just that they can't get it!

After Han Shengliang respectfully invited the two Dao Masters of Zhuling to take a seat, a light woman soon came up with tea.

The two Taoist masters of Zhuling picked up the tea cup and tasted it gently, their cheeks were full of fragrance, and a clear stream flowed through their throats and spread to their whole body.

"Sweet and fragrant like an orchid, secluded but not sluggish, sipping indifferent, seemingly tasteless, and after drinking, the feeling of too harmonious breath permeates the teeth and foreheads, this tasteless taste, and even the taste, I really didn't expect that there is such a good tea in the world!" Zhu Ling's eyes lit up slightly, and he exclaimed.

Han Shengliang knew that vulgar things were difficult to enter the eyes of these worldly masters, so he specially prepared the best Longjing tea produced in Shifeng Mountain, and picked Hupao spring water to make tea.

Longjing tea is well-known at home and abroad, according to the origin of the lion, dragon, cloud, tiger, plum, that is, the lion peak, Longjing, Yunqi, tiger run, Meijiawu five places, of which the dragon well on the Shifeng Mountain is the top grade of Longjing tea. The legendary eighteen imperial tea trees are in front of the Hugong Temple at the foot of Shifeng Mountain.

Han Shengliang saw the praise of the immortal chief, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, and hurriedly said: "If the immortal chief likes this tea, I will ask people to prepare some and bring it back when the immortal chief returns to the immortal mansion, so that I can drink it at leisure." ”

Cultivators are pure-hearted and have few desires, but in fact, as the world says, even the water they drink is a liquid of elixir and jade. Han Shengliang prepared Shifeng Mountain Longjing tea, each tea is only picked a bud in the tea tree, by the roasted tea king with shaking, belt, squeeze, straight, buckle, grasping, pressing, grinding and other ten methods carefully fried, very exquisite. It was indeed difficult for the bamboo spirit to drink in Huashan Cave Heaven, so when he heard this, he smiled and accepted Han Shengliang's kindness.

Han Shengliang was very happy to see that Lingzhu and the two of them had received his kindness, and his sense of mystery about the two of them slowly disappeared unconsciously, and he gradually regained his confidence and demeanor when he spoke and acted.

Immortals are also human beings, not to mention that the two of them are only cultivators, and they are not immortals. They also have greed, vanity, and love to be offered as ancestors. It's just that they usually stay away from the hustle and bustle, cultivate their surnames, and pursue the way of immortality, and these inferior roots and surnames are hidden, and even gradually faded. But as school teachers often say, society is a big dye vat, and once people enter it, it is inevitable that they will be red and green. Now how complicated the earthly world is, as soon as the two of them entered the mortal world, they met Han Shengliang, who can be regarded as the elite of the elite in the world. Han Shengliang, an old fox, naturally understands the principle of moisturizing things silently, and there are no traces of gifts and horses, which makes the two of them feel comfortable, and they can't help but have a good impression of the Han family and Han Shengliang.

(To be continued)