Luo Ran Gate was built in the west of Yunling, on the proud peak. On an open ground, there is a splendid palace group standing proudly, the palace group is in accordance with the direction of the five elements and the eight trigrams, along the slightly longer north-south middle line to the left and right, the heavy buildings are stacked with green, the eaves are heavy in the sky, even the Yingyi is connected to the Han, the majestic extreme, and the luxury is also extremely luxurious.

These palaces and pavilions are all made of gold and stone as bricks, white jade carved railings, glazed tiles, painted with red lacquer, jade as screens, all of them are not flowing gold and color, dazzling like seven treasure towers, dazzling, revealing a rich and noble atmosphere.

But the Luoranmen Palace Group is rich and noble, and most of the buildings are new, missing three points of antiquity. Looking at the entire palace group, it is also a little chaotic, although there is also a layout according to the time and earth, but it is far less than the work of heaven and earth creation like the Taishang Daode Palace.

If it is said that Taishang Daode Palace is a thousand-year-old wealthy family, Luo Ran Palace is a nouveau riche in the world.

Luo Ranmen was originally a small sect of cultivators who did nothing, and a hundred years ago, the door accidentally received a pair of outstanding disciples, and carried forward the Taoism of the sect, and it was unprecedented, so the disciples in the door cultivated to make great progress. Later, Luo Ranmen imitated the law of the Tao Te Sect to open the mountain gate, and the disciples only looked at their talents, regardless of their character and background, and since then they have become more and more popular, dominating five hundred miles.

Luo Ranmen has always acted between good and evil, and has risen rapidly in recent years, and it is inevitable that he will be domineering, and it is normal to occasionally be unreasonable and bully.

In the past, a pair of outstanding disciples have become great weapons now, one is Da Luo Zhenjun, who is now the head of the sect, and the other is Da Ran Zhenjun, who is the supervisor of the sect and has the right to control the head.

Da Ran Zhenjun is eight feet long, with a fat body, and thick eyebrows and big ears. At this moment, he was lying on his back on a chaise longue carved out of marble, letting the light from the sky shining down through the glazed ceiling on him, his eyes slightly closed, inhaling deeply and exhaling slowly, and the clouds could not stop flowing in and out between his mouth and nose. On the left side of the marble pedestal stands a fiery red coral tree, and on the right is a trellis carved from bijing, and a three-foot Shenji wood is planted in the pot, and a fan-sized purple mushroom grows on the wood.

After a long time, Da Ran Zhenjun opened his slender and long eyes slightly, and said softly: "I see that you are happy and worried, what is the matter?"

Kneeling in front of the Yunshi pedestal was the young man who led the crowd to besiege Ji Ruochen and Tsing Yi, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said: "The disciple is thinking about the master's major affairs day and night, and today I saw a slippery young man walking with a beautiful little demon, so he took it upon himself to come forward to interrogate, and captured them and returned to the mountain, waiting for the master to fall. This time, I happened to get a few treasures, and according to the disciple's view, it should have a decisive effect on the major events in the next three days. ”

Da Ran Zhenjun was obviously quite unimpressed, and said: "No way, when did you get this nonsense problem?

Wu Fangzi hurriedly said yes and opened the three treasure boxes one by one. He put a lot of thought into it, and the treasure box he used was woven from sea shark silk, which had the effect of isolating the treasure, obviously wanting to surprise Daran Zhenjun.

Da Ran Zhenjun was sitting like a mountain, but as soon as the treasure box was opened, the treasure was faintly revealed, which was very different from the ordinary magic weapon. His fine eyes immediately widened, sat up quickly, and shouted one after another: "Strange, strange! This burst of treasure is really strange! What is it, quickly present it!"

Before Wufangzi presented the treasure, Daran Zhenjun couldn't wait, like a light cloud floating down from the marble pedestal, arching Wufangzi to the side with a butt, snatching three treasure boxes, and looking at them one by one.

With a bang, the fairy sword Chi Ying was already three inches out of its sheath, and the bright red light reflected the face of Da Ran Zhenjun red. He held his breath until the time of a hot tea had passed, and then he exhaled a heavy breath and said, "Okay, good sword! It's no worse than the flying star in your uncle's hand! With this sword in hand, why should I be afraid?"

Da Ran Zhenjun drew his sword out of the sheath, looked at Chi Ying's almost transparent sword body, and stretched out two fingers of his left hand, wanting to wipe the blade of the sword. Seeing this, Wu Fangzi hurriedly shouted: "Master, be careful!

Da Ran Zhenjun's hand trembled slightly, and he was much more careful. He looked at it for a long time before he put Chi Ying back into the sheath, and then lifted the two-zhang long whip in Tsing Yi.

Da Ran Zhenjun's fat all over his body was trembling this time, and his face was almost attached to the long whip, inch by inch, and he saw the handle of the whip from the tip of the whip carefully, not letting go of every detail. He closed his eyes for a long time, and suddenly held the handle of the whip in his right hand, and with a little luck, the long whip slowly floated, and one after another cyan thunderballs floated out of the whip, making a crackling sound, and slowly swam in the air. When the nine green thunders came out, Daran Zhenjun and Wufangzi were led by Lei Wei, and there was no wind to rise.

Da Ran Zhenjun's hand shook again, and the nine green thunderbolts gathered towards the long whip, and one by one they were submerged into the whip.

"Chaos Whip! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it turned out to be a Chaos Whip! There really is a Chaos Whip in this world? With this whip in hand, not to mention that great things can be accomplished, it is to become a famous family in the world, what is the difficulty? What is the difficulty!"

Da Ran Zhenjun muttered for a long time, and opened the last small brocade box of the four squares, and in the middle of the brocade box, the Xuanxin Treasure Ring was placed. Xuanxin does not show the treasure light, does not penetrate the magnificent qi, and Da Ran Zhenjun has watched it repeatedly for a long time, but he has not been able to see anything. Da Ran Zhenjun was well-informed and knew that such treasures required special spells to open, so he asked Wu Fangzi about the use of this ring.

The young man captured by Wu Fang Zi often appeared in the hands of spells, pills and other things out of nothing, and afterwards searched all over his body, except for this ring, there were only some silver taels, and other than that, there was no other place to hide.

When Da Ran Zhenjun heard the words 'something out of nothing', the two thin strands of whiskers on his lips immediately floated. He leaped to his feet and floated back to the cloud seat, closing his eyes in contemplation.

As soon as Wu Fangzi called out to Master, Da Ran Zhenjun raised his hand to stop him, and shouted: "Don't make a noise!

Da Ran Zhenjun thought about this and thought about the kung fu of a pillar of incense, and said, "No way, how many disciples have we died?"

Wu Fangzi's heart jumped, but he could only stubbornly reply: "Three senior brothers died, and Senior Brother Hao Youfang was saved by the pill given by the young man, but the Dao line has been greatly damaged." ”

Da Ran Zhenjun nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes and meditated again. Wu Fangzi had never seen the master have such a solemn state, kneeling on the ground at the moment, not daring to move, his heart was uneasy, and he didn't know whether it was a curse or a blessing.

The lights in the Shangqing Hall of the Taishang Daode Palace were bright, and the eight veins of real people gathered again, sitting around a jade platform, and a seat in the middle was empty, waiting for the meaning of Ziwei real people.

Ziyang Zhenren was slightly away from the position, caressing his long beard, his eyes seemed to be slightly open, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A Taoist stepped on the smoke and clouds, quickly floated into the hall, bowed down and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, there is urgent news from the Taiguang Dao Chief, and one hundred and fifteen disciples of my sect have gathered at the foot of the proud peak, waiting for the order of the real person. ”

Ziyang Zhenren slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and everywhere he looked, all the veins of the real people nodded. Ziyang Zhenren then said: "The notice is too wide, and you will immediately go to the peak to dignitaries." ”

After the Daoist responded, Ziyang Zhenren said: "Ladies and gentlemen, if the dust was plundered by Luo Ranmen this time, it delayed our plans a lot, what suggestions do you have for real people?"

Jing Xiao Zhenren continued: "The little demon in green clothes that Ruochen received on this trip seems to be not small, and it should be from the Heavenly Punishment Mountain. In this way, it may be of other help to our sect's plan, and this section can be discussed. That Luo Ran Sect is greedy for profit, bold and bold, and dares to plunder my Daode Sect disciples, if we don't punish it severely this time, what is the prestige of our sect? However, Da Luo Zhenjun and Da Ran Zhenjun are not shallow, and there are many capable people under the disciples, and if such a trouble, Luo Ranmen will inevitably gather people with ill intentions. No matter if it is dusty and Tsing Yi, it must not be damaged, because it is a complete plan, and it is not enough to calm the situation with one too wide, and it is necessary to send another person to preside over the overall situation. ”

When Ziyang Zhenren heard this, he said: "Jingxiao Zhenren's words are very true! That is the case, I don't know if Jingxiao Zhenren is willing to go to Luoranmen and his party?"

Jing Xiao's real jaw said: "That's exactly what I mean!"

Ziyang Zhenren pondered for a while, and said: "Taiwei Zhenren's personal secret talisman is close to the end of the world, which has the effect of shrinking the ground into inches, so please go with Taiwei Zhenren and Jingxiao Zhenren, there is Taiguang Dao Chang to mark the direction of the two real people, so after an hour, the two real people should be able to set foot on the proud peak and hold the overall situation together." ”

At the moment, the real people of Taiwei also responded, and the two real people did not stop much, and immediately got up from their seats and wanted to go.

Ziyang Zhenren stopped the two real people again, and said lightly: "If that Luo Ranmen still refuses to let go, the two real people's subordinates don't have to show mercy, just destroy it." ”

There was still a long time before dawn.

Wu Fangzi didn't know how long he had been kneeling, but he felt that his knees had become numb, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping to the ground. But Da Ran Zhenjun didn't move, so he didn't dare to move a little. Wu Fangzi was originally a disciple of Da Ran Zhenjun, but his Taoism was not shallow, and he would not feel tired if he knelt for more than a month, but at this moment, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, and he faintly felt that a catastrophe was coming, and his heart trembled, and it was not easy to support him to stand on his knees.

That Xuanxin ring was flipped over and over in Daran Zhenjun's fingers, rolling endlessly, and suddenly stopped at this time!

Da Ran Zhenjun finally opened his eyes like slits, and said softly: "You just said that this Chaos Whip is used by that gorgeous little demon?"

Wu Fangzi hurriedly said: "Yes, she is really stunning." ”

Da Ran Zhenjun is lustful, but at the moment he has no interest in this issue, and asked in a dark voice: "She is not old?"

"Yes. ”

"The Tao is not deep?"

Cold sweat rolled down Wufangzi's forehead, and he said in a trembling voice: "The cultivation is extremely shallow." ”

The gaze in Da Ran Zhenjun's slender eyes was as sharp as a needle: "Then, why does such a young, stunning, and extremely poor cultivation demon have the Chaos Whip in his hand, which is enough for the immortal soldiers to be used by flying immortals?"

There is no way to fight, eat and eat: "This ....... this...... Presumably her elders, or teachers......"

Da Ran Zhenjun suddenly shouted: "You finally remembered that she still has elders and teachers?!"

Da Ran Zhenjun was so angry that he scolded too quickly, and coughed violently for a while before he said in that feminine and soft voice: "Then tell me, what kind of monster should her elder master be, so that she can play with the Chaos Whip with her body?"

Wu Fangzi's legs weakened, and he immediately sat down on the ground, unable to speak again. The softer Da Ran Zhenjun's tone was, the more he knew that a catastrophe was coming.

Da Ran Zhenjun stretched out his fingers and flicked them, and Xuanxin wrenched his fingers to draw an arc in the air, and with a bang, he fell in front of Wu Fangzi. Wufangzi's hands trembled, wanting to pick it up, but he didn't dare.

Da Ran Zhenjun said: "Where is the mystery of this wrench, even I can't understand it thoroughly. But listening to your words, its function should be in the meson Na Sumeru, how many treasures in the world are there such as moving stars and exchanging things?"

At this moment, there is no need to say more, this wrench is really the same as the Chaos Whip.

Misfortune doesn't come alone.

Before he could come up with one or two strategies to make up for the heavens, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the hall, and a disciple hurriedly ran in, saluted Daran Zhenjun, and said breathlessly: "It's not good! Daoist Dao Daozong Taiguang Dao Chang led a hundred disciples to surround the mountain gate, saying that a disciple was captured by my Luo Ran Sect and asked us to hand over someone immediately." The head of the sect sent me to report the news, please go to the main hall immediately to discuss!"

Da Ran Zhenjun snorted, got up slowly, and left with the disciple who reported the news, and when he was about to walk to the door, he suddenly turned around and sneered at Wu Fangzi: "It turns out that it was a disciple of the Daode Sect, you are really growing!"

As soon as Da Ran Zhenjun came out of the palace gate, another disciple rushed to the door, and before anyone arrived, he shouted from afar: "Da Ran Zhenjun, Gu Qing worships the mountain in the clouds, and wants us to release him immediately! The head of the sect asks you to go to the main hall immediately to discuss, there must be no mistake!"

When Da Ran Zhenjun heard this, he quickened his pace and flew away.

For a time, there was only one person left in the temple. He muttered, "No, no! If this continues, I will definitely die! I have to escape, I have to escape!"

He suddenly jumped up and rushed out of the hall, and when he reached the door, he suddenly looked back and saw that the fairy sword Chi Ying, the Chaos Whip and the Xuanxin Wrench were still in the hall. There is no way to hesitate slightly, that is, gritting his teeth, simply not doing two things, turning back to the temple, and trying to escape with the three treasures. With these three treasures in hand, the future cultivation will naturally be twice the result with half the effort, and even starting a sect is not a fantasy.

Wu Fangzi put on the Xuanxin wrench, grabbed the Chaos Whip, and just held Chi Ying's scabbard with his hand, Chi Ying suddenly let out a clear sound, and came out of the sheath on his own, and a sword sank into his chest!

Wu Fangzi gasped, but when he exhaled, he spit out a large canopy of blood foam, and the middle sword was scorching hot, and the blood in his whole body was boiling. He looked down at Chi Ying's hilt, and his trembling right hand finally grasped the hilt, but he was no longer able to pull Chi Ying out.

"That's what it is...... The taste of falling into the dust...... "Wufangzi fell to the ground, his eyes still open.

The figure of Da Ran Zhenjun quietly appeared in the hall, looked at the corpse of Wu Fangzi, sighed, and said: "You have been with me for many years, I had the intention to let you live, but your greed is too heavy, alas!"

At this time, a group of disciples behind Da Ran Zhenjun asked in unison, "Master, what should I do now?"

Da Ran Zhenjun Mu Ran said: "Pack up the treasures, cut off the head of Wufangzi, and then send it to the head of the house to ask for guilt!"

At this moment, the moon is in the middle of the sky!

The bright moon is in the sky, the moon is like water, and the mountains and rivers below are reflected in the frost. There is a large lake under the moon, and the surface of the lake is smooth like a landscape.

With a bang, a flock of resident birds in the forest by the lake rose to the sky and flew towards the west like lightning!

These resident birds have blue beaks and sword tails, wings like knives, and a little vermilion on the tips of the wings, named Scarlet Feathers, which are known for their keen spiritual sense, and are famous for flying like lightning.

This group of scarlet feathers did not chirp or scream, only flapped their wings vigorously, desperately flew westward, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye. The thousand resident birds that were startled by the scarlet feathers, after flying for several weeks, did not notice anything unusual, and returned to the nest to rest.

Under the moon, Guanghu Lake fell into tranquility again.

A gentle breeze blew towards the lake. Before this gust of wind blew to the edge of the lake, three black shadows appeared in the wind, and Xiu Qian suddenly crossed the breeze and swept to the center of the lake!

These are three samurai with black and heavy armor all over their bodies, and their faces are hidden under three different hideous masks, and the dark cloaks behind them are displayed in a real way, without a trace of ripples.

The first samurai held a giant axe diagonally, while the two samurai on the left and right each dragged a glaive daguan sword upside down. Regardless of the giant axe and knife, it is all black, not reflecting all things, and not reflecting the moon.

The three Xuanjia warriors did not fly in the air, but ran across the ground, and the dragon head of the Xuantie Combat Boots only clicked on the surface of the lake, and the three of them had already crossed the Wanzhang Ping Lake!

Although they should not fly in the air, they are castrated like the wind, and the speed is a little faster than that of the air!

Under the bright moon, three drops of crystal water popped up on the surface of the lake, which was originally smooth as a realm, and slowly fell, stirring up three circles of ripples on the surface of the lake, one ring after another, slowly expanding to all sides.

The night is as cool as water.

On the sleeping earth, I saw a group of scarlet feathers flying westward like lightning, and behind them, three ruo ruo figures approached quickly like light smoke, and caught up with this group of scarlet feathers in a blink of an eye!

The scarlet feathers had a premonition that a catastrophe was coming, and they screamed and scattered!

The three figures did not stop at all, climbed over the mountains and mountains, and went from the west in a path.

After flying around in the night, Scarlet Feather believed that she had escaped, reunited into a group, and returned to her old nest by the lake.

The night was still falling.

The figures of the three samurai quietly appeared at the foot of the proud peak, and did not stop for a moment, that is, they stepped to the peak.

One, two, three!

When the leader of the samurai started the third step, he was still at the waist of the peak, and when he landed, he had already climbed the 800-zhang proud peak. He slowly raised his head, looked up, and stared at the three gilded characters on the archway of the mountain gate: Luo Ran Gate!

Hiss......

A faint cold mist erupted from the crack in the hideous mask, and the black giant axe pointed obliquely towards the sky slowly fell, and with a bang, the handle of the axe sank into the ground.

Within a hundred zhang, the stone surface is broken.