In the sky, dark clouds filled the mountain, and golden lights and fairy lights were tangled together. The entire Beikun School was shaking and shaking for 800 miles of rivers and mountains, as if a natural disaster had arrived, the universe opened again.

Fairy Lingmeng said worriedly, "My little master, I'm afraid that foreign enemies will invade our Beikun Sect. Otherwise, let's go back first and come to see An Chunqiu another day."

Fahai just smiled at this.

Foreign enemies invade?

The two factions in the North and South have fought for so many years, but they haven't dealt with each other. It's obvious that it's not the Southern faction who are causing trouble.

If it is not the Southern School, then it can only be his master who is doing the trouble.

According to Fahai's understanding of the abbot, he is the kind of person who is either fighting or walking on the road of fighting, and can be called the flat-headed brother of this era.

A narrow mind is a compliment to him. The abbot's true character is that he will never spoil you if he can kill you.

Fahai smiled and said, "Fairy, don't worry, my master is in charge. I think those monsters will be eliminated soon."

After hearing what Fahai said, Fairy Lingmeng calmed down, "That's right, with an abbot in charge, I have no worries in the Northern School! My little master, come with me, An Chunqiu is in this servant of the Pepsi Palace."

Fahaidao, "What is the status of a traitor disciple in the Pepsi Palace?"

Ling Meng said with a side face, "The servants are the lowest-level disciples, and their errands and groceries are not even as good as those serving disciples who serve tea and water."

When Fahai heard this, he thought to himself that his grandfather has been working as a servant here for so many years, so he must have lived a miserable life.

Fahai thought of those cultivation novels, those errand disciples often broke their heads for a few spirit stones and planned to die. He couldn't help but think that maybe he had blamed his grandfather for the wrong reason.

The An family is a plain-headed citizen, not a big family in the world of cultivation. It is normal for their own family to come here to sit on the bench. In this case, it is not easy to move in the sect.

When Fahai thought of this, he thought to himself, grandpa, don’t panic, grandpa, grandson is here, and one day with me and An Ming, our An family can slowly start and become a giant in the fairy world like the families of immortal cultivation in the novel!

Just when Fahai was full of confidence, Fairy Lingmeng pointed to a Senyan Hall covered by a mountain gate and smiled, "Little Master, An Chunqiu's residence is here. I'm guarding outside. You go and go back quickly."

"good!"

As Fahai walked up the steps, he was about to push open the Senyan Palace gate. However, the moment he pushed it open, Fahai stopped his movements.

Behind the scene, Fairy Lingmeng said, "Little Master, is there anything wrong?"

Fahaidao, "Fairy, what does the words written on this sect mean?"

Fairy Lingmeng came hesitantly, "Writings? Are there any?"

Fahaidao, "This door says that An Chunqiu is not behind the door, this is a trap."

“Is there any?”

Just as Ling Meng looked at the door, Fahai suddenly turned around and turned into an eagle claw in one hand and grabbed Ling Meng's jade shoulders.

"My little master, what are you going to do? Monks should not be greedy for women!"

Fairy Lingmeng has a wonderful body technique, how could it be that Fahai could catch it? I saw Fairy Lingmeng turn gently, but stood a hundred steps away from Fahai.

Fahai turned around and smiled, "The fairy's body skills are wonderful, Fahai is ashamed of himself."

Fairy Lingmeng said, "Isn't the little master looking for your grandfather? He's inside, you go in!"

Fahai, "Fairy, things have come to this point, so don't talk about these hypocritical ones anymore. Can a servile disciple live in such a good room? This must be a trap!"

Fairy Lingmeng said aggrievedly, "How could that be! Master, you misunderstood me!"

"Stop being a monster here!" Fahai said angrily, "I saw you at first sight, and I knew you were not a good person! A bold witch, I want to reveal your true form!"

I only saw Fahai stomping his feet suddenly, raised his hands with one hand, and silently chanting the Vajra Mantra, "There is no meditation, and the Tathagata can say. If the mind is dwelling, it is not dwelling. If it is free from all appearances, it is called all Buddhas. All sages and saints are different by the law of inaction. In this way, they are destroyed countless and boundless sentient beings, but there are actually no sentient beings who are destroyed. Tathagata is the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks the truth, the one who speaks

As soon as he finished speaking, Fahai's arms shook, and only saw the wide cuffs raised, two thin arms leaking out. The arms were densely covered with phantom bronze inscriptions. The bronze inscriptions condensed into circular golden light curse circles. With blessings, Fahai's hands were like golden Buddha arms. When he waved, he was full of fierce wind and murderous aura. "Witch, die!"

After the words came, Fahai pounced on him, and the steps where Fairy Lingmeng stood suddenly shattered, bricks and tiles flew across, while Fairy Lingmeng was gone.

Fahai stood in place with his arms, scanning the surroundings.

The joking laughter of the demon Lingmeng came from all directions.

"My little master, you are quite smart!"

"I thought I had cheated on you!"

"Tell me the truth. I don't know who An Chunqiu is, and I don't want to know. However, the dragon body of your master and disciple is very optimistic about my Beikun Sect. The Jindan Ancestor passed on the order to let me take you farther away and kill you. Your master, the monk who killed the dragon, will definitely be greatly injured after slaying the dragon. It is definitely not the opponent of the Jindan Ancestor of my sect. You master and disciple, let's rest your eyes today!"

While speaking, around the surroundings, the figure of the demon Ling Meng appeared and disappeared from time to time. Even if Fahai tried his best to capture her, it would be difficult to catch her trace.

At this moment, with a whoosh, I saw the white Mengmeng spiritual qi dissipate and a long white rainbow came into my heart.

Fahai fought with people for the first time, and the other party was a master of the foundation-building stage. On the surface, he was calm and fierce, but in fact he was so panicked that he saw the white rainbow roaring, Fahai quickly shook his arms, and the arms strengthened by the Vajra Curse crossed, and he was about to stop the white rainbow.

Dang--

After all, Fahai was still a young man who had just entered the world of cultivation. He thought about it, but he was too slow to move.

When he was talking, he was almost there. He saw a long white light suddenly poking at Fahai's heart. Fahai fell to the ground with a loud bang. Fahai's body smashed a terrifying gully one foot deep on the ground. Fahai's heart, a white long sword poked in tightly, and the hilt of the sword was rumbling, and the battle was over.

Fairy Lingmeng, the beautiful shadow dispersed and appeared beside Fahai.

Fairy Lingmeng looked at the motionless monk, bent down, and gently wiped Fahai's cheek with his jade hand, "Little Master, why bother? He is so handsome but so despicable. No matter what, I am also a monk on the second level of foundation building - ah!"

Fairy Lingmeng was stunned.

I only saw the hilt of a sword piercing through Ling Meng's heart and poking out from her back!

how so!

Ling Meng saw that the little monk Fahai's beauty's facial features were full of ferocious expressions. He was not dead. He even turned his back suddenly, using his heart as the force point of the sword, and directly penetrated his body with the sword sheath.

Fahai supported the ground with both hands with difficulty. The sword edge of the sword was still poking Fahai's heart, but the scabbard penetrated the thin body of Fairy Lingmeng.

At this moment, the two of them were like grasshoppers on a bamboo stick. No matter how they looked, they seemed to be a pair of people who were in love and beautiful.

Fahai looked at Ling Meng's incredible face and gently wiped her cheeks with bloody hands, "Donor, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. If you don't have a good heart, how could you be attacked by me? Be a person in the next life!"

Fahai raised his hand, and the Buddha's light shone brightly in his palm, bang-
Chapter completed!