After listening to Jing Xuanzi's words, Jing Youzi nodded solemnly, and said with a somewhat confused gaze: "I hope Jing Xuanzi will not fall into Tongniu Mountain this time, otherwise, where will we find such a Jindan real person again, and let him open the door of the underground palace with us." ”

"Senior sister speak carefully!" Jing Xuanzi waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "That day the Xuanshan Underground Palace is a secret that our Lanxuanmen Patriarch has kept for many years, and now it is finally time to open it, if it is leaked out, it will be no less than a catastrophe for us!"

Tongniu Mountain was only a few hundred miles away from the fishing village where Fang Ling was located, and it would take hundreds of days for mortals to arrive at such a distance, but for a cultivator like Fang Ling, it would take two hours of kung fu to come to Tongniu Mountain.

Before they could fall into the clouds, they heard someone shouting in a deep voice: "Where are the fellow Daoists here, the disciple Wan Ming is polite to sit down in Xia Chifeng Zhenren!"

As he spoke, he saw a foundation building monk driving a vulture the size of a millstone, rushing straight towards Fang Ling and the others from a small mountain peak.

Fang Ling had actually discovered this Wan Ming a long time ago, but he didn't pay attention to Wan Ming, but glanced at Chen Taizhong, that Chen Taizhong quickly understood Fang Ling's eyes, and quickly moved forward at the moment: "Under Chen Taizhong, this is the real person of the family uncle Jing Xuanzi, and he has come to visit the real person of Chiffon." ”

As soon as Wan Ming heard that Mrs. Chen had signed up, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. Sitting on the vulture, he snorted coldly: "Who should I be, it turns out that you are too heavy, hum." Since you have the courage to lead the death, then wait for me honestly!"

As he spoke, he patted his little bag. A yellow spell fell into his hands. As soon as he pointed his finger, the yellow charm turned into a cloud of green smoke and flew straight towards a cave in the mountain.

In just half an hour, more than a dozen foundation-building monks flew over from all directions, they were driving vultures like Wan Ming, and the leader was tall and had the cultivation of the pinnacle of foundation-building. He glanced towards Fang Ling and the others. Immediately hugged his fist to Fang Ling and said: "Chifeng Zhenren sat down the eldest disciple Jin Zhongjian, and I have seen Jing Xuanzi Zhenren. ”

Fang Ling nodded, and the Golden Bell Sword continued in a deep voice, "The family master is already waiting in the main hall. Real people please. ”

Fang Ling nodded, and flew straight towards the cave in the mountains with the Golden Bell Sword. In just the blink of an eye, Fang Ling and the others came to a golden hall. This hall is ten zhang high, carved beams and painted columns. It looks very magnificent.

But compared to these things. What made Fang Ling care more was the hall itself. With a slight sweep of his senses, he understood that the whole body of this hall was made of a kind of fine copper, and inside the main hall, thousands of formations were depicted.

Although it seems that this is a big hall, but in fact it has been refined into a magic weapon by the master of the main hall, and it is also the top magic weapon, as long as the master of this hall persistently exercises, it will definitely be able to train this hall into a magic weapon.

It's really a big deal! Fang Ling had the idea of taking this hall away. It's not that Fang Zhenren wants to put anything in his pocket when he sees it, it's that he wants such a thing very much now.

"Jing Xuanzi is a real person. The family teacher is in the main hall, please inside!" Jin Zhongjian was looking at Fang Ling all the way, but Fang Ling seemed to have a vague momentum on his body, making it difficult for him to find anything useful from Fang Ling's body at all.

This made Jin Zhongjian a little disappointed, but he had now reached the half-step golden pill, so he was not depressed.

Fang Ling's brows furrowed slightly, according to the rules of communication between Jindan Zhenren, it can be used to greet a disciple outside the mountain, but before arriving at the cave mansion, Jindan Zhenren, as the master, should come out to greet him.

This kind of greeting is not only a kind of etiquette, but more importantly, the respect for the Jindan real people who arrive.

As a veteran Jindan real person, of course Fang Ling didn't believe that this Chiffon real person didn't know this rule, he did this obviously to snub Fang Ling.

It was even said that this Chiffon real person did not take Fang Ling, the Jindan real person who ranked third in the Blue Xuanmen, to heart.

Chen Taizhong naturally knew this rule, so there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but more worry. After all, if Chiffon Zhenren comes to this hand, it is not good-intentioned, and it is very unfavorable to them.

Just when the thoughts in the hearts of Chen Taizhong and the others flashed, Fang Ling had already stepped into the treasure hall. On the long corridor, there are twelve tall copper pillars, each of which is carved with a golden dragon.

These dragons are lifelike one by one, and they have increased their momentum by nine points out of thin air. Fang Ling glanced at those dragons and ignored them. And Jin Zhongjian, who was beside him, smiled secretly, and said in his heart, it seems that it is almost the same as the rumors, this Jing Xuanzi is really a real person, and there is really a problem with his memory.

These twelve dragons are not just for the sake of good looks, but they are forged by Chifeng Zhenren with great mana. With the mana of these twelve dragons, even if it is a real person in the late stage of Jindan, under the envoy of Chiffon Zhenren, he will suffer a big loss.

Over the years, Jin Zhongjian has received several Jindan real people for Chiffon real people, and those well-informed Jin Dan real people, when they see these twelve dragons, each of them will change color on their faces.

The ignorant are fearless, and this sentence does not deceive me.

Just when he was thinking in his heart, everyone had already walked to the main hall, which was a hundred zhang square, and there were hundreds of monks standing in two rows on the left and right. In the middle of the main hall, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face sat steadily.

The Jin Zhongjian respectfully saluted the middle-aged man and said, "The disciple has brought Jing Xuanzi and the others here, and I have come to give instructions to the master." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Liu Zhongyu, who was in the soul cultivation wood behind Fang Ling, sneered: "It's really a monkey, and you are called an ancestor here, you really think that you are a primordial ancestor!"

Fang Ling didn't pay attention to Liu Zhongyu's sneer, he looked lightly at the middle-aged man sitting in the chair. And the middle-aged man's gaze also looked towards Fang Ling, and when he realized that he hadn't even seen through Fang Ling's actual cultivation for a while, the look on his face moved.

However, the man quickly regained his composure, and he waved his hand at the Admiralty, which stood obediently aside. At this time, the man's angry voice sounded in the entire hall: "Who killed Wu'er?"

With such a majesty, he had already scared back the last trace of courage of Chen Taizhong and the others, and they all looked at Fang Ling with their eyes for a while, hoping that this Uncle Jing Xuanzi could be the master of their house.

Fang Ling smiled faintly and said, "Brother Chifeng Dao, there is a reason for this matter. Your son snatched my nephew's ...... for no reason"

Before Fang Ling could finish speaking, Qi Feng sneered and said, "In my big hall, where is there a place for you to talk nonsense? A few of you killed my children, and today you will suffer from the scorn of that yin ghost, as for you Jing Xuanzi, if you are not strict in disciplining your disciples, you will have to be whipped with thirty pythons to set an example!"

"Come on, take these people down for me. Although Chifeng Zhenren was already wary of Fang Ling, he was more confident in himself, especially after getting the Three Evil Soul Chasing Hammers, he felt that for himself, there was no opponent under Yuan Ying.

His only son is dead, and there is no need for him to save any face for Fang Ling!

And at the moment when he spoke, Jin Zhongjian and more than a dozen disciples who were at the peak of foundation building shook out a bundle of dragon ropes towards Chen Taizhong and them almost at the same time. Although Chen Taizhong and the others were ready to fight, in the face of Jin Zhongjian's sudden attack, their faces still showed panic.

The bundle of dragon ropes turned into green lights, and quickly flew towards Fang Ling and the others. Fang Ling sneered, and without waiting for Chen Taizhong to make a move, the small sword that was only half a foot flew out of his hand directly and slashed towards the green light.

These green lights were just ordinary magic weapons, how could they resist these Heavenly Fang Ling's increasingly sophisticated sword lights, but seeing the sword light flickering, the dozen or so green lights all fell to the ground and were divided into more than thirty sections.

Jin Zhongjian and the others sighed secretly one by one about the destruction of their magic weapons, although this bundle of dragon ropes was not their protective magic weapon, but it was also extraordinary, how could they not be heartbroken when they were destroyed at this time?

As a result, their resentment towards Fang Ling also increased by nine points out of thin air, and no matter what, their magic weapon was destroyed in Fang Ling's hands.

However, they didn't do it again, in addition to Fang Ling's fear, they had more confidence in their master, and that Chiffon Zhenren did not disappoint them, and Chiffon who sneered said in a deep voice: "You dare to do it in my Tongniu Mountain, then today, you don't want to leave!"

As he spoke, Chi Feng Zhenren pointed a little finger, and twelve dragons with teeth and claws flew straight out from the copper pillar. The moment these dragons flew up, twelve flames spat out from their mouths at the same time.

The flames turned into a sea of light blue fire in the void, although it was not violent, but the monks who knew the light blue flames were chilling in their hearts. This blue flame turned out to be the earth soul fire, even if Jin Dan Zhenren was stained by this flame, there was only one way to die.

That's not all, the moment the flames were about to envelop Fang Ling's body, the magic in his hand quickly pinched, and a Xuanhua giant axe with a sharp mang more than a zhang long slashed straight towards the top of Fang Ling's head.

The power of this slash is almost like the top of Mount Tai, which is the effective means of Chifeng Zhenren in the past, and the power of this axe is generally not possible for the monks in the early stage of Jindan at all. This time, Chi Feng Zhenren used two methods one after another, which was enough to prove that he attached great importance to Fang Ling, the enemy.

At the moment when the giant axe was about to fall, Fang Ling pinched the magic in his hand, and under the urging of the Heaven Splitting Sword Technique, the half-foot-long flying sword instantly attracted a sword light more than two zhang long, and slashed towards the giant axe and the sea of fire respectively! (To be continued......

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