The crane descended from the sky and stood in front of the gloomy house.

It seems that the owner of this house built the house into its current state, not offending Mr. Feng Shui and forming a great enmity with others. Moreover, he deliberately wanted to make the house more gloomy, so that he could raise things like ghosts and zombies.

The two stood in front of the house and studied the half-sound, and it was estimated that the latter should be the reason.

Because this house is the house of the most terrifying and mysterious figure in the cultivation world, the terrifying "Dao Corpse Old Peasant".

"Dao corpse old farmer" is an alternative in the cultivation realm, people cultivate immortals, he cultivates corpses, and he is really tossed out by him, and finally transports corpses like immortals, and uses corpses like gods, which is a miracle and alternative in the immortal realm;

You must know that the way of raising ghosts and refining corpses has always been the way of evil and outside, and it is difficult to enter the hall of elegance. Foreign magicians simply classify such monks as black magicians, belonging to the rats who cross the street and everyone shouts and beats them.

But Xiang Chaoyuan, a Taoist corpse farmer, is a monk with a steady figure.

After he fell in love with this sub-spell, he never picked up corpses and robbed corpses, and he always practiced the sect from formal channels or using the corpses of family relatives, and there was no bad way at all. Moreover, since the beginning of cultivation, he has never done bad things and only chooses good things to do, which is simply the living thunder peak of the cultivation realm.

is such a person, and no one can find fault with him, so as time goes by, everyone accepts him.

Xuanhe's servant obviously understands these things. But to be honest, even if they are well-informed, they have obviously never seen such a dangerous and lifeless house, so after looking at it for a while, they found out the advice that Zeng Yiyu gave them, and found the one marked "Dao Corpse Farmer" Xiang Chaoyuan. Walk towards the mansion.

There was an open lawn in front of this house, overgrown with withered yellow thatch. At first glance, it was extremely quiet, and in the broad daylight, a wisp of cold air appeared for no reason. The dark doors of the big house were tightly closed, and it didn't look like anyone living here at all.

The two of them walked slowly to the front of the house, and the male servant stretched out his hand and knocked on the door with a huge brass ring.

After a long time, the footsteps of people moving inside were heard, and the door was opened from the inside. A gray-haired old man left the door ajar, and then poked his head out and looked around.

This old man clearly looked like an old peasant, about seventy years old, and squinted his faint eyes at this time. He glanced at the two immortal servants carefully, and asked dizzily, "Two little comrades...... Who are you looking for?"

The fairy servants all gave him a snort. Then he said: "We are Xuanhe servants from the Kongtong faction. Give Xiang Chaoyuan a request, and ask the old man to pass it on to him. ”

The old man was startled, quickly opened the door, respectfully bowed to the two of them, and said apologetically: "Xiang Zongying, Xiang Chaoyuan is the younger generation of Xuanzu." I don't know if the two holy servants of Lu Dao are coming, please Haihan!"

I saw two sturdy peasants of all ages walking in the house, it was Xiang Mingtang and Xiang Yong's father and son, obviously this Xiang Zongying was their father and grandfather. At this time, seeing his expression, he quickly made a gesture to show respect.

The immortal servant returned the salute, handed the invitation to Xiang Zongying, and then said, "Since this is the case, we will not bother and leave." ”

As he spoke, he took a step back, and Wangtian rushed away and quickly disappeared.

Xiang Zongying held the request for advice, and after a little look, he was stunned and said: "Since the Kongtong faction sent Xuanhe's servants to deliver the advice, I am afraid that this Kunlun Feng faction disciple will not be easily let go this time...... This is a request for Xuanzu, how is this good?"

Xiang Mingtang said goodbye and said: "I heard that this Feng Yiting is our Hunan countryman, and his hometown is in Xuefeng Mountain, so it is better not to ignore the Kongtong faction." Anyway, Xuanzu is in retreat, and the Kongtong faction is looking for him to deal with the Kunlun Feng faction!"

Xiang Zongying glared at his son and scolded: "You know what a fart! Xuanhe servants are Guangchengzi's Dan servants back then, since the Kongtong faction sent them to admonish, can they deal with it sloppily?

Xiang Mingtang rolled his eyes and didn't say anything, his son snorted disapprovingly at this time: "The girl surnamed Liu from the Kongtong faction is not a good woman at first glance, she is coquettish, she first stabbed Feng Yiting with a sword, why did she make things bigger and bigger?"

Xiang Zongying covered his grandson is kick, but Xiang Yong retreated quickly, and he didn't kick it.

I saw that the old man put the invitation into his trouser pocket, picked up a flat pole that was idle by the wall, and scolded: "Su Qiufan and Liu Furong, but the second disciple of the top pillar of the Kongtong faction, you short-lived grandson who was shot and beaten, dare to say that about her, Lao Tzu didn't beat you today, you are my grandfather and I will be my grandson!"

Xiang Mingtang was terrible that he had abolished his son, so he hurriedly hugged his father and said, "Dad! You are so old, why are you still so angry? You really beat Xiang Yong to death, who will give you a vigil and worship when the time comes?"

Xiang Yong ran when he saw that the situation was not good, and then he stopped when he ran out of the gate, and stretched out a bitter and hateful head to observe the movement.

Xiang Zongying pointed at him and scolded: "The short-lived cub who can't be killed by the cannonball, even if you run fast, I will spare you first!

Xiang Yong didn't think so, pursed his lips and muttered: "Aren't there just two Xuanhe? If you don't make it to Liu Furong first, how can people swallow her fairy sword? I'm going to Kongtong, just tell the truth, I'm not afraid of any immortal crane phoenix!"

Xiang Zongying was old, and he knew that he couldn't catch up with this short-lived cannon ghost, so he pretended not to hear it, and threw the flat shoulder back to the house without mentioning it.

Xiang Mingtang saw his father go back to the house, so he scolded his son angrily: "With your little ability, you dare to uphold justice and righteousness? What kind of thing are you who strangled you without half a cup of blood, and said that you really want Lao Tzu to make you a zombie before you shut up? If you dare to say nonsense that Lao Tzu doesn't beat you to death, you are your father and I will be your son!"

Xiang Yong saw that his father was also angry, so he shut up and rolled his eyes.

The two immortal servants don't know this good show that Lu Dao sang to his grandson and father.

They flew for a long time, only to find that there were still Qingcheng faction's requests for advice.

Anyway, they turned into cranes in the sky, and the speed was like lightning, so they returned to Sichuan. Sent towards Qingcheng.

Like all the secret realms of the Sword Sect, the main hall of the Sword Sect of the Qingcheng Sect was also built near the main peak, Lao Xiaoding, between a secluded and beautiful mountain peak that was expanded by immortal power.

The two servants descended from the sky, standing in front of the main hall of the Qingcheng Sect, and saw Wang Yiwen, a big branch of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, with the three disciples of the Qingyou Ancestor, Tang Xiang, Tang Si, and Tang Ming coming out together.

When the four of them saw Xuanhe's servant, Wang Yiwen also said respectfully: "I didn't know that the two immortal servants were coming, Qingcheng sent Wang Yiwen and his disciples to greet the late arrival, and asked the two immortal servants to forgive their sins!"

The servant returned the salute. After explaining his intentions, he took out the invitation and handed it to Wang Yiwen.

Wang Yi heard that it was Qingyou Ancestor, that is, the founder of the Qingcheng faction, who asked for advice, and then he understood that the Kongtong faction probably didn't want to give up. I was stunned for a moment.

After the two Xuanhe servants handed over the invitation, they took their leave and left Qingcheng Mountain.

Send away the two immortals. Wang Yiwen frowned when he held the invitation. I don't know what Lu Dao is thinking.

Tang Xiang, Tang Si and Tang Ming have a decent attitude towards what happened on the desert. At this time, seeing Wang Yiwen's grim expression, Tang Xiang asked cautiously, "Uncle Wang, what's wrong?"

Wang Yiwen smiled bitterly and said, "Since the Qingcheng faction sent Xuanhe Shuangyu to ask for your master's advice, I am afraid that I don't want to let go of the heirs of the Kunlun Feng faction easily." That is, Feng Yiting, who destroyed the Kongtong Daze Sword...... It's just that this Feng Yiting is quite big, I'm afraid that your master will not be able to be a good person if he is caught in the middle!"

Tang Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Although Feng Yiting is a descendant of the Kunlun faction. But the Kunlun faction has declined since Master Kunlun! I think this guy just has a powerful pet, why is my master still afraid of offending him?"

Wang Yi glanced at him and said: "This Feng Yiting, but the legendary wanderer, do you think that only Pixiu can swallow a fairy sword like Daze? Since he has such a divine favor, it can be seen that the origin will definitely not be small, since the Kunlun faction is the sect of Yuan Shi Tianzun, Tianzun probably will not take care of this heirloom disciple, and the Kongtong faction is the authentic Xuanmen inherited by Guangchengzi, can your master deal with it casually?"

Only then did the Tang brothers understand that Wang Yiwen would feel tricky, it seems that this Feng Yiting is not small.

Xuanhe's servant didn't know that he had put others in a dilemma, and at this time he was heading straight to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in Yunnan.

Jade Dragon Snow Mountain integrates the danger, strangeness, beauty and beauty of the world's famous mountains. It is the southernmost snow-capped mountain in China and the southernmost snow-capped mountain in the northern hemisphere.

The temperature difference between the top and bottom of this mountain is very large, the ground cover is very different, the top of the mountain is covered with snow all the year round, but the bottom of the mountain is full of vitality, just like the world of the two ages. It is also a virgin peak that has never been climbed by humans.

And the main altar of the Feifeng Sect is on the top of the main peak of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

At that time, Feifeng Ye Lao traveled here, and at a glance he took a fancy to this blessed land of Xianshan, so he used his immortal power to open up a secluded world in the fan steep, and founded the famous Feifeng faction.

Xuanhe Shuangfu also knows the Tao, but all the sect masters who start a sect are either wandering or visiting friends. Even if you stay at home, you will avoid it when someone visits, otherwise you will feel that you have no face at home, and you will generally not meet the main owner.

Sure enough, they descended from the sky and arrived in front of the main hall of the Feifeng faction on the steep slope of the fan, and it was indeed Qin Yue, the eldest apprentice of Feifeng Yelao, and his four junior disciples, Feifeng Yelao was obviously not at home.

Qin Yue didn't know anything about it anymore, and he also knew the two Xuanhe servants of the Dao Kongtong faction. At this time, the two of them were greeted with a look of panic, and the two fairy servants were not verbose, handed them the invitation, said a few words, and then said goodbye and left.

Qin Yue held the invitation in his hand, scratched his head and said, "Since the Kongtong faction sent Xuanhe's servants to send the invitation, it seems that it is not possible for the master not to go in person...... This wanderer, I'm just afraid of big trouble!"

Although the five of Qin Yue had a good impression of Liu Furong, they were not as blind as Meng Baohu, and their feelings for Feng Yiting were not extreme. (To be continued......)