The old man on Bai Hu'er's back slowly let go of his clenched hands. He knew that Xiao Bai'er could understand human speech, so he lay down and said something in its ear. Xiao Bai'er nodded obediently and flew to a state where it was still in a daze.
Cheng Ying and Yan Nangui stood in front of them.
The old man stepped off the tiger's back, shook the two of them awake, and then pointed to Xiaoyun and others who were looking at this place at the end of the mountain road.
Because in front of them is where the corpses of the people from Jinzhong Mountain are lying. Although the three of them hate these people to the core, they are still just secular people. They have never seen such a scene. Even if they were given a few more courages, they would not dare to commit suicide.
Walking through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
In desperation, the old man went to beg again, but Xiao Baier had no choice but to let the three of them ride him, and together with Qingxia and Chu Hailan, they went to where Xiaoyun and others were staying.
Then, Lang Fei also followed. When Mo Tie and his wife saw him, they couldn't help but hug each other and cry.[
After a long time, the three of them finished crying. Lang Fei saw the folks in Qingniu Town one by one, and saw that after these days of torture, everyone was emaciated and exhausted.
Lang Fei suddenly couldn't bear it. They were all trying to protect his adopted father and adopted mother, so they suffered this. Unconsciously, his face darkened, he sighed, and reached out to grab a handful of jade bottles from his Xumi belt.
First, some elixirs for nourishing blood and qi were distributed, and then several bottles of evergreen elixirs were handed over to Xiaoyun and distributed to them one by one.
After doing this, Lang Fei turned around and came to Fairy Qingxia, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Qingxia, can you please escort your adoptive father and stepmother back to Qingniu Town?"
"Huh?" Fairy Qingxia was slightly startled. "That's no problem, but...you said this because you wanted to..."
"That's right!" Lang Fei didn't wait for her to finish, and continued: "Qingniu Town is quite far away from here, and I'm afraid it will take a long time on the way. I'm afraid that Mu Yunzi might hear something and hide away.
Get up, then it’s too late for me to regret it!”
"If that's the case, then be careful."
Lang Fei nodded, said the same thing to Chu Hailan, and then explained it in detail to everyone in Qingniu Town. Seeing that they could not persuade him to stop, they had no choice but to agree. So after bidding farewell to everyone, he took
Xiao Bai'er and Xiao Yu'er jumped up and flew quickly towards the peak of the west sky.
"..."
In the Alchemy Sect, since the death of Master Xuanyu, the leadership of the entire Alchemy Line has been handed over to Mu Yunzi. Mu Yunzi had good intentions. He originally thought that by driving Lang Fei down the mountain, he would be able to avenge his shame.
Secondly, it can be regarded as a warning to the monkeys, making everyone in the Alchemy Sect surrender to him.
But in fact, things did not develop as he expected. First, Fuyunzi was annoyed with him for teaming up with people from Jinzhongshan to deal with his junior disciples, and then several of Tianyu and Yunyu's disciples embarrassed him in person. Even though he stood up to them,
Although he is the leader of the alchemy system, everyone knows that this guy is just a trashy thing that his grandma doesn't care about and his uncle doesn't love.
Although the disciples of Danmai didn't say it openly, they didn't feel any resentment against him in their hearts. I think that when Lang Fei was here, every time he finished practicing Danmai, he would distribute some extra medicinal stones to the younger generations who were lucky enough to meet him. But he was good, not only was he stingy, he became
He was very stubborn, and even made Danbizi look for opportunities to deduct his disciples' refining materials and even monthly payments.
Therefore, in addition to this pair of masters and disciples being able to show off their power in this three-acre area of Dan Mansion, most of the other Wufeng disciples only obeyed them. As for Chi Yunzi, Huo Yunzi and other disciples of the Yunzi generation, they even treated them
He scoffs at everything he does and doesn't bother to associate with him at all.
However, all of this changed slightly after something happened. However, before Mu Yunzi could be proud for a long time, the sky in Danmen became cloudy like the rainy season in the Jiangnan region.
The sun and stars in late autumn are just like the belated autumn rain. It is not until the Yin hour that they bring the first light to the night sky. However, this golden light does not last long. The dark clouds that come to take advantage of the excitement will scatter.
It was the first autumn rain since the beginning of autumn.
The rain was not heavy, but it was full of lingering power. The intermittent lines of rain hit the withered yellow leaves of a few poplar trees at the foot of the mountain, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back. The fallen leaves were flying, swaying, and falling into the air.
In the distant stream, the slow clear flow gradually goes away, and finally disappears at the corner of the small mountain col.
The earth ushered in fallen leaves, and late autumn ushered in drizzle. In the early morning of this day, the winding mountain road outside Danmen also welcomed a young man dressed in white.
The young man's pace is very slow, and it almost takes him a breath to cross a step. He doesn't blush or pant, and his feet are steady. He doesn't look tired from walking, but he just enjoys it. Every step he takes
He had to look up, as if everything around him was so precious to him.
A section of stone steps from the outskirts of the mountainous area to the Xianmen area is filled with smoke and is difficult to navigate. There is a phantom formation here that confuses ordinary people. However, any mountain woodcutter who is slightly familiar with Tianchifeng will stop when they come here, because they
You know, the place above is where the immortals live. Once you bump into it like a fly, you will no longer know where you are at the foot of the mountain when you come out.[
But today's situation was a little different. The young man in white didn't seem to care about the mist. With a slight smile on his lips, he stepped into the illusion formation.
The illusory formation that can confuse most mortals did not have the slightest impact on him. The young man in white walked up the steps as if strolling in a courtyard. After walking for a while, the fog disappeared, but the steep and slippery mountain road suddenly changed, turning into
It is a straight avenue built entirely of white jade, leading directly to the mountainside where the mist abounds.
Looking at the white jade stone steps that were familiar in his memory but had a little more rain-moist luster, Lang Fei sighed and softly uttered a sentence. "Finally I'm home..." and then fell silent again.
Walking slowly up the stairs, slowly ascending. After drinking tea, even if it is wrapped in auspicious mist, even if it is shrouded in clouds, the two bright immortal seal scripts on the horizontal beam of the mountain gate are still as bright as before.
At this time, there were four disciples on duty standing next to the mountain gate. Although the autumn rain was light, the rain still wet their clothes after standing outside for a long time. However, these people paid more attention to their clothes than to their clothes.
Place it on the young man in white who is walking slowly and step by step not far away.
"He...he...is he?" One of the four, a middle-aged man wearing a purple Taoist robe with his head tied up in an alchemist's bun, suddenly trembled, with an unbelievable light in his eyes.
Following the middle-aged man in purple robe, another old man with gray hair and a stooped figure also exclaimed. "It's him, it's really him!"
The other two people also came back to their senses one after another, staring at the young man in white who was getting closer and closer on the stone steps, their expressions also changed.
"Senior Brother Jiubizi, what should I do?" The middle-aged man wearing an alchemist bun asked the gray-haired old man.
The old man's eyes flashed, and he glanced back at the two people behind him. When he saw that the young Taoist priest with a pair of mustaches on the left of the two people was looking a little erratic, the old man pretended to cough, turned around and asked: "Junior brother Zhu Bizi, you
What do you think?"
"This... this... of course... of course I have to report to Senior Brother Shi Bizi..." When the mustache was talking, his eyes were looking straight at Lang Fei, who was slowly walking up the stone steps, and his expression was startling.
There is a sense of panic.
"Senior brothers, please stop him first. I...I will report to the acting head, Senior Brother Shi Bizi..." With that said, the Taoist Taoist with the Eight-Character Hu walked away.
At this time, before the old man could speak, another young Taoist suddenly stepped in front of Taoist Taoist Mustache, with a smile on his face and said: "Hey, Junior Brother Zhu Bizi, you shouldn't go to inform Senior Brother Shi Bizi. Jiubizi
I haven’t spoken to Senior Brother Cangbizi yet…”
"You...Qi Bizi, what are you going to do? Get out of the way?" Seeing Lang Fei getting closer and closer, the Taoist Taoist Taoist Master's face became a little ugly, and even his words were a little angry.
At this time, the gray-haired old man also took a step behind Taoist Taoist Taoist Mustache, straightened up his slightly stooped body, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zhu Bizi, we shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the mountain gate. How can we just leave? Now the guests coming down the mountain
, I think how about letting Junior Brother Cang Bizi receive him? Junior Brother Qi Bizi, what do you think?" Although the old man looked at the mustache-bearded face, these words were clearly addressed to another young Taoist next to him.
"Senior Brother Jiubizi's arrangement, as a junior brother, there is nothing different about it. I think...Senior Brother Zhubizi should have no different opinions..." Although the young Taoist's words were tepid, when he said these words, he
His eyes were surprisingly cold.
"You...you two want to rebel?" Zhu Bizi's face turned green. Facing the two people in front of her, she wanted to move but didn't dare to move, so she could only yell in a stern tone.
The middle-aged Taoist known as Cang Bizi had a cold look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Zhu Bizi, don't blame me too much. Be careful that I go to Master Fuyun to sue you for slander."
"You...you...know that that person is an abandoned disciple of our Dan sect, but you still prevent me from reporting it. Isn't this a rebellion or something?"
The expression on the gray old man's face did not change, as if he didn't take Zhu Bizi's words to heart at all. A trace of ridicule appeared on his wrinkled face, and he said: "Abandoned disciple of Danmen? It's you, abandoned disciple of Danmai... How can I
Don’t you remember that the leader of our Tianfu Peak said that he disowned this junior brother?”
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