After Lang Fei left Pang's Mansion, he walked to the northwest. It was half a day and it was dark. He saw a snow peak standing between heaven and earth. The mountainside was covered with white snow. Even when night fell, it could not cover up the dazzling light.
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"That must be Snow Flower Peak." After thinking about it, Lang Fei hurried for a moment, two sticks of incense, and walked to the snow peak. From a distance, there was a hint of green in the vast sky. Looking up close, this was the only one among the group.
Snowflake.
Lang Fei endured the cold and wandered in mid-air for a long time, and finally saw a strange color in the snowy scene. Following the color, after a while, he saw a manor house sitting in the sea of snow, with pavilions, pavilions, corridors and waterside pavilions.
, the momentum is not inferior to the beautiful gardens. The scenery is even better than that of Fudi Cave.
"Haha... Although the Huo family is not well-known in the world of cultivation, they have such a wonderful place." Lang Fei admired in his heart, turned around, and slowly landed at the courtyard gate.
At this moment, he had changed his appearance a long time ago. He was still dressed as a weakling. There were two disciples on duty at that time. Seeing him flying down, they knew how powerful he was and hurriedly stepped out to respond. When they saw Lang Fei's appearance, although they were upset in their hearts, they were still respectful.
He spoke respectfully: "Senior, I don't know why you came here all night? But please tell me, and I will explain it on your behalf."
Lang Fei lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the two of them, nodded pretendingly, and said, "Is this the Huo family of Shang country?"
The two men replied in unison: "Exactly."
Lang Fei asked again: "But there is Huo Yun?"
The taller one of the two nodded and said, "Yes, it is true. But I wonder what senior has to do with cousin Huo Yun?"
Lang Fei smiled slightly and replied: "I have met him once before. This time I passed by your place and came here to check it out."
After the two of them heard about it, they felt relieved. The taller one smiled and said, "In that case, senior, follow me and take a rest in the inner court while I report to the master of the family."
"Hey..." Lang Fei waved his hand and said: "It's a small matter to visit friends, so I won't bother the Huo family master. I won't go in. Just call Huo Yun out to see me."
In the evergreen cultivation world, the Huo family can only be regarded as a third-rate family. There are only seven or eight people in the family who have established the foundation, and they are all elders. Now that Lang Fei has arrived, it is considered a visit from an expert, and generally speaking, it should be received by the clan leader.
But he was stunned and refused, as long as he saw Huo Yun. Although the tall disciple was puzzled, he still nodded after thinking for a moment and agreed. "Senior, wait a moment, I will go find cousin Huo Yun."
Lang Fei nodded and stood in front of the door to wait.
A moment later, with the sound of hurried footsteps, the tall man left and returned, only to see Lang Fei and sighed: "Senior, cousin Huo Yun is not in the village now."
Lang Fei frowned when he heard this and said, "Then do you know his whereabouts?"
The tall man nodded and said: "This junior has asked, and a brother who knows about it said that half a month ago, cousin Huo Yun took over the task of the clan and went to Nanshan Medicine Hospital to cut off the life-eating rats."
"Spirit-eating rat?" Lang Fei raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "Where is Nanshan Medicine Hospital?"
The tall man pointed to a low mountain peak in the southeast and said, "Senior, that's it. It's in the open area on the top of the mountain."
Seeing that he was silent, another guard disciple said, "Why don't you, senior, go into the house and wait, and I'll go call my cousin to return?"
"No need, I'll just go find him myself." After saying that, he immediately jumped up and flew towards Nanshan. The two guard disciples looked at him enviously, shook their heads, and walked back to the concierge.
A moment later, Lang Fei landed on the top of Nanshan Mountain. The distance was shrouded in mist, and it was difficult to distinguish his fingers when he stretched out his hand. He felt bright and knew that it was the magic formation, so he released his consciousness, found out where the formation's eye was, and shouted loudly: "Huo Yunke
Here?"
After a while, a distant voice came from the clouds and mist. "Senior, please wait a moment while I inform cousin Huo Yun."
At this moment, when Lang Fei was feeling impatient, the clouds and mist surged lightly, a road opened in the middle, and he saw a figure walking from a distance.
Five years is not a long time, but a short time is not a short time. The voices, faces, and smiles of the people from the past are still vaguely appearing in front of his eyes. With a sweep of his consciousness, Lang Fei recognized Huo Yun, and he smiled slightly as he got closer.
Huo Yun couldn't recognize this boy after he changed his appearance. He stood in front of him, looked at Lang Fei carefully for a while, saluted, and said with doubts on his face: "May I ask who the senior is? Why do you want to see this boy?"
Nalang Fei's thoughts changed, he smiled indifferently, put on the posture of a senior, and said: "I looked at the stars at night and found that the destiny star was shining brightly. I counted it with my fingers and thought it was a God-given opportunity to recruit a disciple. Later I asked the tortoise shell for divination, but it turned out that
He said: 'It must be the person named after Yun on the Snow Flower Peak in the northwest.' Therefore, the poor Taoist came to look for the destined person."
When Huo Yun heard that, his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and he said in a panic: "So that the seniors will know that I am a member of the Huo family, how can I accept someone else as my teacher? I can't do it, I can't do it."
Lang Fei pretended to be polite, frowning and said: "So, you don't look down on the ability of the poor?"
"Senior is joking. How dare you, kid? It's because of the strict orders of the clan that you are not allowed to enter other people's homes without permission."
"Junior, please don't talk sweet words. Let me first show you how powerful I am." After saying this, Nalang Fei moved his feet, stepped forward quickly, and approached Huo Yun in a flash, reaching out to grab him.
Huo Yun was horrified. He didn't expect him to fall out. Before he had time to react, he felt numbness in his shoulders. Then, a strong force surged in. Most of his body was numb, making it difficult to move at all.
"No, this person's recruitment of disciples is a lie, but seeking revenge is real. But I don't know how I, Huo Yun, offended him." After being blocked, Huo Yun was shocked. He was about to shout for help, but he didn't want to hear a sudden voice in his ear.
Voice. "Brother Huo Yun, it's me."
"You... who are you..." Huo Yun couldn't help but was stunned, his expression was blank, and then he slowly opened his brows, and his eyes gradually became brighter. "You... you are Danmen's... that Lang Fei, Brother Lang
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"That's right." Lang Fei blinked and continued to transmit: "It's not convenient for me to disclose my identity now. I have no choice but to come here in disguise. Brother Huo, please forgive me."
Huo Yun had been staying in Nanshan Medicine Hospital for half a month, so he didn't know anything about the alchemy sect. Hearing this, although he was puzzled, he still nodded, followed Lang Fei's performance, and laughed and said: "Okay, Yun
Brother Fei, I didn’t expect it to be you. I haven’t seen you for many years. I didn’t expect that you would find a way to make fun of me now that you have established a foundation.”
Lang Fei got off the donkey along the slope, loosened his grip, laughed, and said: "Brother Huo Yun, how are you doing after so many years of separation?"
Huo Yun waved his hand and said, "Whatever you say is good, that's it." After saying that, he clapped five times and shouted into the depths of the mist: "Brother, this is my old friend, please let go of the formation."
Fa, let us both in."
After a snap of the fingers, the clouds and mist rolled to both sides, and a green stone path appeared, leading far into the depths of the mist.
"Let's go." Huo Yun greeted Lang Fei, turned around and walked forward along the road. Lang Fei followed, and the two of them walked along the way.
We walked in tandem like this for about half a cup of tea. When we stepped out, our eyes suddenly opened up. We saw only a piece of fresh green purple land, the spiritual fields, and the bright grasses. Some were green or light.
Purple, moreover, the color of rosy clouds, flowing clouds, moon white, and holly green. In the criss-crossing streets, there are countless exotic flowers and plants, and there are numerous green branches and jade fruits. All around, light smoke is like flowing clouds, which have turned around several times, making the orchards misty.
In the fields and among the grass and trees, the full moon brings spring blossoms, and the silk threads are spread all over the mountains and lakes. Indeed, the Jade Rabbit is as bright as the morning sun, wandering around to take the nectar, the wasps drink the dew among the flowers, and the butterflies are even more colorful.
After looking at many places and walking for a long time, Huo Yun, who was leading the way, paused, turned around and gently led Lang Fei to a thatched house on the edge of a black soil field.
"Brother Lang Fei, what is going on? That makes you hide your name and dress up like this?"
Lang Fei shook his head and looked at Huo Yun with a bit of hesitation on his face.
"Brother Lang Fei, in the Yunyan Valley, you once rescued Huo Yun and later gave him spiritual grass. In Huo Yun's life, except for his biological parents and his sage teachers, there has been no friend as kind and loyal as you.
, If you have any difficulties, you might as well speak up. Although I am a minor cultivator from a noble family, I am not a sinless person. I only seek to help my friends to help me, so that I can live up to the manhood given to me by my parents."
After hearing this, Lang Fei's face changed, and then he sighed and described in detail what happened in Danmen and the severe situation he was facing now.
"How could this happen? What a crazy Mu Yunzi, what a vicious Jin Zhongshan." Huo Yun sat up angrily, tensing his hands and gnashing his teeth.
Lang Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head, waved his hands to appease Huo Yun, and then said, "I have something to ask for, and I need brother Huo Yun's help."
"Brother Lang Fei, it doesn't matter if you say so."
"Today I am going west to the sunset desert, but I was in a hurry down the mountain and could not find the map of the west. One is because I am familiar with you, and the other is because I happen to be on the westward journey. Therefore, I want to ask brother Huo Yun to go to the clan and help me ask for help.
Take one."
After hearing this, Huo Yun patted his chest as a guarantee: "It's just a map. What's the problem? I'll take care of it."
Lang Fei smiled helplessly, shook his head and said: "Brother Huo Yun, don't be too busy making sure you are sure. This map is not the regional map in the hands of ordinary monks."
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details."
Lang Fei smiled faintly and explained: "What I want is a map of the entire Evergreen Realm. It should be marked with countless large and small sects and aristocratic families at all levels. The details should be accurate to every peak and river. It should not be the kind of random map.
The corner goods that all casual cultivators have in their hands."
"That's it!" Huo Yun nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I'll go back to the tribe and look for it to see if there is anything like this in the warehouse."
Seeing him about to leave, Lang Fei stepped forward and stopped him, saying: "This is not urgent, brother Huo Yun, we haven't seen each other for five years, but we just want to catch up on old times. It's not too late to go."
"That's fine." Huo Yun nodded, brewed a pot of money flowers, and showed Lang Fei the tea. After that, the two sat in the thatched hut and talked about their experiences in the past five years. Huo Yun was only a member of the same family.
, naturally not as experienced as Lang Fei. Instead, most of the time he was asking questions and Lang Fei was answering. At the end, when the tea was cooling in the night and dawn was about to come out, Lang Fei heard a slight noise in the fields outside the house, but he changed the topic.
He said: "Brother Huo Yun, I went to your clan house a while ago and guarded my disciple Yan. You accepted the task and said you wanted to get rid of some soul-eating rats. At the moment, the movement outside the house is probably not that of the rightful owner."
Huo Yun heard the words and listened for a moment. Then his face changed drastically. He stood up and cursed: "These beasts are really cunning. They only come at dawn. If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat." I couldn't say it.
Huo Yun picked up a long-handled medicine fork beside the table, turned around and walked out of the house, striding away.
Watching his leaving figure, Lang Fei secretly felt funny. Under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, he saw those guys in the fields who were eating the stems and leaves of spiritual materials. They lowered their heads to take two bites, raised their eyes to look at the hut, then lowered their heads to take two bites, and then took another bite.
Taking a look at the hut, judging from the situation, he thought he had been arguing with Huo Yun for a long time. With such clever energy, Lang Fei was dumbfounded and laughed secretly.