After a few people tidied up, the three foundation-building disciples all relaxed and just brought their own weapons.

Seeing Su Fan and Zhang Shanfeng standing together, the three of them respectfully said in unison: "Master, uncle."

"Have you packed it up?" Zhang Shanfeng asked with a smile.

One of the fat monks among the three laughed and said: "Don't worry, Master, we have nothing to pack, just bring our own things."

Su Fan glanced at the three of them, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The weapons of the three people are all spiritual weapons. Although they have not given birth to weapon spirits, they are still extremely extraordinary.

It's probably impossible for the Haotian Sect to distribute spiritual weapons to its disciples in this situation. I'm afraid it's the private property of each of the three of them.

It seems that not all the disciples in the sect come from ordinary families.

"You are Fang Qingming, the disciple of Third Junior Brother. Third Junior Brother often praises your talent. Be careful when going down the mountain this time. I don't want to be nagged by Third Junior Brother."

Zhang Shanfeng obviously knew this fat disciple and asked with a smile on his face.

Fang Qingming scratched his head and said, "The sect leader was joking. With our uncle accompanying us, how could something happen to us?"

Hearing his words, the other two people's eyes flashed with gleam.

What a good idea. They were still thinking of ways to talk to Uncle Master, but they didn't expect that Fatty Fang was one step ahead.

Su Fan glanced at him and said slowly: "You have a good talent. If you practice hard, you will become a great person in the future."

Hearing Su Fan's words, Fang Qingming suddenly beamed.

"Thank you for the compliment, uncle."

However, it seems that this uncle is only at the eleventh level of the Qi refining stage?

No, does it still need to be in retreat at the eleventh level of the Qi refining stage?

In fact, not only Fang Qingming noticed this, but the other three disciples also discovered it.

Su Fan's cultivation level itself is at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, and he can't hide it. Anyone with a higher cultivation level than him can see it.

"Master uncle at the eleventh level of Qi refining stage?" The three disciples couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Zhang Shanfeng took out a palm-sized delicate wooden boat from the Qiankun Ring, placed it on the ground and pressed the magic formula. The wooden boat slowly grew in size, with talismans flying around it, and five carved pedestals on it.

chair.

"Master, what kind of spiritual weapon is this?" Fang Qingming asked curiously with his eyes wide open.

Zhang Shanfeng said with a smile: "This is the magical cloud-piercing boat I use to travel. It is made from a lot of high-grade materials. It can travel thousands of miles at a time."

This is convenient for Su Fan, after all, he can't fly.

"We took the Chuanyun Boat to Bixia City. It not only saves time on the road, but also retains the spiritual power in the body. It is extremely convenient."

Zhang Shanfeng said and took the lead to walk up and sit on the seat at the front. There was a direction-controlling array in front of him, and he only needed to input a little spiritual power.

Su Fan sat on it calmly, and the three disciples also went up one after another, looking at the Cloud Chuan Ship curiously.

"This should be modeled after Liuyun Shuttle." Su Fan said calmly.

"Uncle Master is well-informed. This Cloud-piercing Ship is modeled after the Liuyun Shuttle. My master asked the weapon-refining master to help me refine it." Zhang Shanfeng said matter-of-factly.

Informed?

Su Fan chuckled secretly in his heart.

It was he who made the Liuyun Shuttle and later handed it over to the then forty-third generation leader of the Haotian Sect.

At that time, in order to go out to find things for overcoming the tribulation, and to make it easier to go out, the Liuyun Shuttle was specially refined.

It’s a long way, and even though we can walk fast, we can’t just rely on our legs.

Immediately, Zhang Shanfeng input his spiritual power and controlled the Cloud Chuan Ship to rise slowly.

In just the blink of an eye, the Cloud-Piercing Ship disappeared into the sky behind the mountain, drawing a streamline and flying out.

…

Bixia City is still some distance away from Haotian Sect, and it would take an ordinary person three days to get there. A Nascent Soul monk might have to fly for a day, and it would take half a day to use the flying magic weapon.

However, Bixia City was very lively at this time, and the people were not panicked at all. It seemed that there was no evil spirit at work.

The most lively one is undoubtedly the Earth Temple.

Bixia City is uniquely built and is located close to mountains and rivers, giving it a great advantage in Feng Shui.

The Earth Temple is located in the center of the city, and even the city lord's palace is just next to the Earth Temple.

This earth temple is gorgeously decorated, with four mahogany pillars supporting the top, and the green glazed tiles on the roof are also spotless. The two door leaves made of centuries-old wood exude aura, and the surrounding walls are also carved with mysterious talismans and seals in cinnabar.

There is a mahogany platform in the temple, with a gilt statue of a middle-aged man on it, and six statues of young girls nodding and kneeling around it.

At the door is a large three-legged bronze cauldron. There is a strong incense inside, and the smoke slowly rises, and a human figure is drawn in the air, looming.

There were many people kneeling in front of the door, and everyone knelt down with pious expressions on their faces.

Above their heads, silk threads of gold flew out and floated towards the gilded statue in the temple, but no one saw the threads flying out.

The golden thread of incense is used by monks to shape the golden body. It cannot be seen by ordinary people, only monks can see it.

Su Fan and the others landed not far from Bixia City. After a few people got off the Cloud-Piercing Ship, Zhang Shanfeng used the magic formula to take back the Cloud-Piercing Ship.

Zhang Shanfeng glanced at Bixia City and frowned immediately.

"Uncle Master, this Bixia City..."

"I saw it." Su Fan said solemnly: "The scent of incense is everywhere, and there is no evil spirit at all."

Fang Qingming looked at the sky above Bixia City, pointed at the lingering smoke scattered in the air and asked: "Uncle Master, are you talking about those smokes?"

As long as you are a monk, you can see the scent of incense and feel the presence of evil spirits.

But now Zhang Shanfeng was stunned.

Didn't it say there was a fish demon causing trouble?

There is no evil spirit at all, and the incense smell is so strong, the land strength of Bixia City is definitely not simple.

Could it be that the mortal was deceiving them?

"wrong!"

Su Fan suddenly said: "Did you smell it?"

Upon hearing this, the three disciples sniffed it fiercely, and then their expressions suddenly changed.

"What does this smell like? It stinks like my master's feet. It's too bad!" Fang Qingming quickly covered his mouth and nose and flapped his little hands in front of him.

Zhang Shanfeng said coldly: "The smell of fish! The whole city is filled with the smell of fish, which has been mixed with the smell of incense. There is indeed something wrong with the land here."

Uncle Master is indeed Uncle Master. If he doesn’t mention it, I’m afraid we will all

Been cheated.

The scent of incense blocks the smell of fish, and it's impossible to smell it without looking carefully.

Su Fan:???

What are you talking about?

I mean someone was grilling a meat nearby and it was just burnt.

"Uncle Master, look over there!" Zhang Shanfeng pointed at the corner of the city and said.

Su Fan turned around and looked. There was a figure standing at the corner of the city. There was a fire in front of him, and something seemed to be roasting on it.

eccentric!

The figure stood there motionless, as if he had lost his soul.

"Seeing him baking things makes me a little hungry." Fang Qingming patted his stomach and said.

"Master Nephew Zhang, did you see clearly?" Su Fan said solemnly: "He baked..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Shanfeng nodded and said: "It's not ordinary beast meat, but..."

On the fire in front of the figure, roasting was a calf, a human calf!

frenzied!

"What you are doing is the same as that of a demon. Uncle Master, I will catch that person right away!" Fang Qingming's words were full of anger, and his spiritual energy flew around his body as he flew towards the corner of the wall.

When the remaining two disciples also knew that this was their own performance, they quickly followed everything and ran away.

The next moment, three more figures appeared next to the figure in the corner.

Fang Qingming and the others were shocked when they looked at the people in front of them.

Blue eyes, a flat nose, a big mouth that reaches the base of the ears, and a face covered in fish scales!

This is a fish demon in human form!

And looking at the aura exuded by this fish demon, it is in the foundation building stage like them.

The fish demon also froze on the spot, looking at the three people around him with shock in his eyes.

"Death to the evildoer!"

Fang Qingming shouted angrily, his spiritual power circulated, and the spiritual energy gathered in his hand and turned into a seal.

"laugh!"

The remaining man, one woman, and the disciples also took action together, and the spiritual weapons in their hands flew out and passed through the fish demon's body in an instant.

The fish demon roared in pain, then revealed its true form, fluttered twice in a pile of clothes, and then became silent.

The three foundation-building stage disciples joined forces and killed him instantly.

The three of them looked at the stumps on the side again, with a trace of sadness, anger and unbearability flashing in their eyes.

There is a lot of incense inside the city, but there are monsters and cannibals outside the city.

The landlord of Bixia City conspired with the demon, which is simply a heinous crime.

"The heaven and earth are natural, the odor is dispersed, the cave is mysterious, and the Taiyuan is shining brightly..." The female disciple muttered words, and a layer of faint golden light appeared on her body. Fang Qingming and another male disciple were also covered in golden light.

A black shadow flew up from the fire in front of me. It looked like a child. The shadow's eyes were still full of confusion. After a while, it slowly floated to the sky...

Not far away, Su Fan looked at the golden light on the bodies of the three people and nodded with a smile.

Moral golden light!

These three disciples are lucky enough to get a glimmer of moral golden light, so they won't be afraid of inner demons in their future cultivation.

"Uncle Master, how are these three disciples?" Zhang Shanfeng asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!