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Although the An sisters disappeared, their reputation, especially the fame of the wind system dao method they performed, has been passed down and has become something that many wind spirit root people dream of.

Although this Qingyang Elder was not a wind cultivator, one of his grandsons was a four-rank wind spirit root qualification, and when he heard this disciple say that the inconspicuous Jade Cicada Nunnery in Hannan City was actually related to the An sisters, and that there was a teleportation circle under the Jade Cicada Nunnery, which was likely to lead directly to the real cave of the An sisters, he was immediately moved.

The young monk who followed the Qinglong Gang to find the Jade Cicada Nunnery that day was a monk on duty in Hannan City that Elder Qingyang used his identity as an elder to mobilize Fengming Mountain.

When Elder Qingyang heard the report of the monk on duty, he was taken aback when he met a monk who claimed to be a Divine Monarch in the Jade Cicada Nunnery.

Although the monk on duty didn't seem to believe that the other party was a god-transforming monk, the Qingyang Elder who knew the origin of the Jade Cicada Nunnery was not as sure as he was.

At that time, the An sisters were all proficient in both Taoism and magic weapons, and they were by no means ordinary casual cultivators. It's not surprising that they have a god-shifting monk behind them.

Just when Elder Qingyang was in doubt, he suddenly received a message from the spirit talisman of the Hou Mansion of Annan, saying that the nuns of the Jade Cicada Nunnery had agreed to sell the property of the Nunnery, and that the nunnery was already the property of the Hou Mansion of Annan at this time.

Elder Qingyang hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of the treasure of the An sisters' cave mansion, and set off towards Hannan City with a hint of luck.

In the splendid main hall of the Hou Mansion of Annam in Hannan City, a person with a blue and black face. The black-clothed old man with eyes like beans and a goatee was sitting on the throne with a serious expression.

Although the old man's expression was serious, his appearance was too obscene and funny. Sitting in the solemn hall gives people a ridiculous feeling of nondescriptry. But none of the people in this hall could laugh, not only could they not laugh, but everyone didn't even dare to take a breath, including the owner of the Marquis of Annan, the short-tempered Marquis of Annan.

Li Da, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, who is powerful in Hannan City on weekdays, can only see the floor at this time.

Only the monk on duty at Fengming Mountain, who had been to the Jade Cicada Nunnery with Gang Master Li that day, was normal, but his demeanor was also extremely respectful.

Because the old Taoist with a funny and obscene appearance sitting in the hall master seat is a legendary first-class Jindan monk of immortals. The elder Qingyang of Fengming Mountain, one of the top gate sects in the Yongchanghai area, is a real person.

Qingyang Zhenren squinted his bean-sized eyes, stroked his goat's beard with one hand, and was silent. Just now, he asked all the questions about this matter clearly.

I thought about it for a long time. Qingyang Zhenren felt that this matter didn't seem like some conspiracy, those nuns were just mortals, even if they ate the leopard's gall, they wouldn't dare to murder the Jindan Elder of Fengming Mountain, and the monk who claimed to be the Purple Sun Divine Monarch was really a god-transforming monk. Don't talk about killing him Qingyang. Even if it is Fengming Mountain, I am afraid that people will be wiped out with a flip, and they will never use any conspiracy and tricks.

If that person is not a god-changing monk, but just a swagger, then there is no need to be afraid.

The only thing to worry about is the ten giant peaks left by that person, if that person is really a god-transforming monk, these ten giant peaks may not be easy to deal with.

Thinking of this, Qingyang Zhenren made a decision. He raised his head and said, "In that case, then I'll go to the Jade Cicada Nunnery to have a look." ”

Annan hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment, Immortal Master." In the next this sent someone to be carried. ”

Qingyang Zhenren waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about Annan. ”

He also ignored Annan Hou, who opened his mouth to say anything more, and said to Zhang Daoyi, a disciple on duty in Hannan City of Fengming Mountain: "Senior nephew Zhang, come with me." ”

After that, Qingyang Zhenren got up and walked out of the hall, without looking at Annanhou, who was a little anxious beside him.

Outside the hall, Qingyang Zhenren waved his hand, and a blue light rolled up and Zhang Dao rose into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a moment, leaving only Annan to stomp his feet and sigh.

The leader of the Qinglong Gang Li, who had never dared to come out, couldn't help but speak at this time: "Master Hou, the two immortal masters want to go to the Jade Cicada Nunnery, why don't you rush to serve later?"

Annan Hou was overjoyed when he heard this, pointed to Gang Leader Li and said, "Okay, okay, wait for this matter, Ben Hou will be rewarded." ”

After speaking, he didn't care that Gang Leader Li didn't say anything to thank him, and he ran towards the gate of the Hou Mansion with flying steps, and while running in the stunned eyes of his subordinates, he shouted loudly: "By the horse, by the horse!"

Qingyang Zhenren rolled Zhang Daoyi with a retreat, and made a turn in the sky above Hannancheng, and then came to the sky above the Jade Cicada Nunnery, and pressed the retreat not far from the gate of the hermitage.

When he pressed the light, Qingyang Zhenren used a trick, but he did not alarm the nearby mortals.

The brand-new gate of the Jade Cicada Nunnery was open, and the door was crookedly guarded by two green-skinned thugs.

Qingyang Zhenren took a few steps forward, through the gate, and saw from a distance, just behind the gate, there was a courtyard seven or eight zhang deep, at the end of the courtyard was a slightly old Daxiong Treasure Palace, and under the eaves of the main hall, ten hideous purple peaks were lying still.

The blue light flashed in Qingyang Zhenren's eyes, urging the spiritual eye, and after a closer look, there was no spiritual light on Zifeng's body. This immediately put him at ease.

However, this Qingyang Zhenren is cautious, he thought about it, waved his hand to Zhang Daoyi who was following behind him, and said, "You go in and have a look." ”

Zhang Daoyi was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey, besides, he never believed that the person was a god-transforming monk that day, and he had already seen those amethyst bees in the nunnery many times with his spiritual eyes, and they definitely didn't look like demon beasts.

So although Zhang Daoyi was displeased, he was not afraid, and while secretly slandering this Jindan elder in his heart, he not only looked like a mouse, but also had a really timid temperament, and walked towards the gate of the nunnery.

The obscene-looking Qingyang real person looked at the door of the nunnery, which had attracted the attention of several Qinglong gang gangsters guarding the door of the nunnery, one of them was about to drink, but saw a somewhat familiar young man walking towards the door of the nunnery, he took a closer look, isn't this the immortal master who followed him to the Jade Cicada Nunnery to find trouble a few days ago?

This discovery almost made this green skin bite his tongue, he raised the hand that was about to point at the Qingyang people and scolded, and immediately changed his posture, clenched his fists with both hands, nodded and greeted him.

Fortunately, the Qinglong Gang Li has an extra heart, and the people who guard the door of the nunnery are a few clever masters in the gang. Otherwise, this person's reaction is a little slow, and the market is unobedient and scolding, listening to the ears of Qingyang Zhenren, who is not big in his heart, he is afraid that he will be killed.

Zhang Daoyi looked at the green skin who greeted him with a hippie smile, waved his hand impatiently, and strode straight towards the nunnery.

Several green skins were also very aware of the opportunity, and they all got out of the way.

Zhang Daoyi strode into the gate of the Jade Cicada Nunnery under the attention of Qingyang Zhenren.

At the moment when Zhang Daoyi stepped into the gate of the Jade Cicada Nunnery, the ten giant peaks that had been quietly lurking under the eaves of the Daxiong Treasure Hall suddenly flapped their wings and flew out, looking at Zhang Daoyi in the air, making a low buzzing sound that made people's hearts tremble.

Zhang Daoyi stopped, waved his hand and released two magic weapons, a shield and a sword, and cautiously stared at the giant peak in the sky.

Qingyang Zhenren, who had been paying attention to the giant peak outside the hermitage, hesitated slightly, waved his hand and released a small turquoise sword, like a swimming fish, gently swayed, drilled into the hermitage, bypassed Zhang Daoyi, and greeted the giant peak.

When Jufeng saw the little green sword, he suddenly looked a little irritable, and his flight speed suddenly increased greatly, and the ten giant peaks actually danced out of a purple mist in the air.

Seeing this, Qingyang Zhenren was immediately shocked, the flight speed of these giant peaks at this time had exceeded the flight speed of ordinary low-grade magic weapons, this was by no means an ordinary giant peak.

As Qingyang Zhenren's heart shook, the little green sword also hovered in the air, hesitating.

But Jufeng didn't give Qingyang Zhenren a chance to continue to hesitate, their patience seemed to have been exhausted, and suddenly their bodies froze, and the shadows in the sky disappeared. The ten purple peaks suddenly emitted a thick purple light and rushed towards the green flying sword of Qingyang Zhenren.

The ten giant peaks, turned into ten purple streamers, instantly passed through the sky above the courtyard, and their speed actually increased again, which was far faster than the ordinary low-grade magic weapon, so that Qingyang Zhenren had no time to react.

At this time, Zhang Daoyi in the courtyard below also saw that something was wrong, and flew back in shock, but fortunately, all the Zifeng seemed to be attracted by the flying sword and ignored him.

After the flying sword was covered by the purple light on Jufeng's body, Qingyang Zhenren suddenly felt that his connection with the flying sword was rapidly weakening.

The green flying sword struggled in the purple light for only a moment before standing still. One of the Purple Peaks bounced its tail, and a purple-black light shot out from its tail and nailed it to the blade of the green flying sword.

The place where the flying sword was hit by the purple-black light was actually corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qingyang Zhenren screamed and fell to the ground with his head in his arms.

Zhang Daoyi, who exited the nunnery, hurriedly helped Qingyang Zhenren up, and a green smoke came out of the same foot, wrapping the two of them and rising to the sky.

The green flying sword was quickly corroded into flying ash by the purple-black light shot out by several giant peaks, and the divine soul that Qingyang Zhenren placed in the flying sword naturally dissipated.

After destroying the green flying sword, the Zifeng people did not chase after the fleeing Qingyang Zhenren and Zhang Daoyi, they patrolled around the nunnery, and they all threw themselves into the eaves of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and quietly lurked.

The Marquis of Annan and the leader of the Qinglong Gang finally came to the gate of the Jade Cicada Nunnery out of breath, but they were shocked to hear that the immortals-like Qingyang people had suffered a big loss in the mouths of those giant peaks, and the two of them couldn't help but turn pale.

Zhang Daoyi's face was terrified and he drove the magic weapon to the Qingyang Zhenren to rush to the sect at full speed, and the Qingyang Zhenren, who was seriously injured, also insisted with a pale face, and did not say that he wanted to stop and find a way to heal his injuries first.

Because both of them knew that they were afraid that they had caused a big disaster.

Judging from the powerful magical powers of those giant bees, I am afraid that even if it is a Yuanying Monk, it will take a lot of effort to clean it up, and the only existence that can give away such a powerful demon bee is the Transformation Monk.

They even dared to take action to occupy someone's nunnery after the gods had already issued a warning, and if they met a slightly narrow-minded monk, they were afraid that they would bring disaster to the entire Fengming Mountain. (To be continued......)