"Yes." Bai Qi replied: "The villain saw it in a three-star travel note left by a senior in the clan. It should not be bad if I think about it."
Chen Fan shook his head and laughed again and again, guessing that the so-called Tongtian Peak should be a kind of good luck because of the meaning of the word. After all, what mortals want to cultivate is not a soaring immortal world to live with the sky.
call out--!
Suddenly a sharp piercing sound whistled.
Chen Fan subconsciously stretched out his hand to slap the flying object, and fixed his eyes to find that it was a shining sword.
"Hey! Where did the savage villain dare to rob the spirit beasts raised by this door!" Hearing an angry shout, the fallen sword automatically rolled back into the hands of a young man in brocade.
When Chen Fan followed his reputation, he saw a group of monks wearing uniform cyan brocade robes hovering in mid-air with their swords, looking down at them high, their eyes were like looking at a few ants that could be crushed to death.
"What's the background?" Chen Fan asked Baiqi.
Bai frowned and replied: "People of the Nine Palace Sword Sect, but this place does not belong to the other party's territory."
"Then it is deliberately looking for the fault?" Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.
Bai Qi sighed lightly: "For the immortal disciples, to execute a few unpleasant mortals at will, even without any excuses. These guys cultivate immortals every day, but the more they cultivate, the less human they become."
Wu Lei, who was feasting, stopped eating, showing a dangerous expression.
"Ulululu!" The big octopus on the side stared at the group directly.
"Get clean." Chen Fan took a sip of the wine gourd, not too lazy to talk nonsense with this group.
Wu Lei and the big octopus screamed out.
After a while, a disciple of the Jiugong Sword School with chaos and mist in his eyes lay respectfully in front of Chen Fan.
"Tell me, what are you going to do?" Chen Fan asked casually.
The disciple of the Nine Palaces Sword Sect answered honestly: "Return to the master, we are here to welcome the return of the elder in the gate to Mangshan."
Chen Fan raised his brows and asked, "How can I send many people to meet me, but what baby did I find?"
The disciple of the Jiugong Sword School replied: "The disciples don't know much about it. I only know that the elder has lost more than half of the disciples. I think I must have grabbed some treasure."
Chen Fan asked again: "Where are you connecting?"
The disciple of the Jiugong Sword School replied: "In order to prevent him from looting, the leader ordered us to go to Fufeng City to meet the elders."
"Fufeng City?" Chen Fan looked at Bai Qi.
Bai Qi immediately replied: "Fufeng City is located three hundred miles south of this place. It is the place where Jianghuai County and Binhai County must pass through the northern plateau, and it is also where Fufeng County is located."
Chen Fan stood up and said, "There is no reason not to take the treasure delivered to the door, and it will not take a few more steps."
"Wooha! Uray likes to grab a gun!" Uray churned with excitement.
Soon, Chen Fan rushed to Fufeng City first and found that it was finally a bit lively. Although it can't be compared with most thoroughfares like Jiujiang City, at least it is also a constant flow of merchants.
Luo Ping, a disciple of the Nine Palaces Sword Sect, took Chen Fan into the city and found the largest inn in the city.
The shopkeeper of the inn saw that he was a disciple of the Jiugong Sword Sect, and he didn't even dare to ask for money.
Chen Fan also discovered that after entering the city, the people along the way didn't even dare to look at Luo Ping, all evading like snakes and scorpions. It is estimated that the reputation of the Nine Palace Sword Sect would not be very good among mortals.
At night, Chen Fan went out of the guest room alone and found a place by the window to sit down and order a table of wine and food, enjoying the night view of the city while tasting nothing.
I wanted to take the opportunity to listen to the gossip that the diners communicated with each other, but found that the interior of the inn was left in the cold, and the shopkeeper sighed behind the counter with a bitter face.
On the contrary, there was a loud voice in a humble wine shop across the street.
Chen Fan understood after a second thought, after all, no one wanted to be under the same roof with a plague god. In the unlikely event of a disaster, there is really no place to cry.
However, Chen Fan, who was unavoidable across the street, caught the noise in the small wine shop as soon as his heart moved.
These drinkers come from all over the world, talking about various shocking experiences in different dialects.
After a little filtering, Chen Fan heard a conversation he was interested in.
"Brother Jia is from Jianghuai County. Have you ever heard of the falling star from Mangshan?"
"Brother Zhen is joking, I'm neither blind nor deaf. How can I know how big the falling star of Mangshan is."
"Then Brother Jia knows whose house the outer star fell that day?"
"I really don't know this, does Brother Zhen know?"
"A little bit of knowledge."
"Come here, I have this pot of wine, Brother Zhen said to me quickly."
"Hehe, Brother Jia is from Jianghuai, he must know Yinshan, right?"
"Could it be that the falling star was taken away by those inhuman and ghostly guys in Yinshan?"
"Hahaha, it seems Brother Jia really doesn't know anything."
"Jia has been out this time for more than two months, and has not yet returned. Brother Zhen really knows what else, please let me know, don't sell it again."
"Okay, okay, brother Jia, Yinshan...has been destroyed by an expert!"
"Hi!!! Can't it?"
"Brother Jia doesn't believe me, I will know as soon as I go back."
"This Immortal Gate of Yinshan Mountain has existed for thousands of years. How can I say it will be gone? Then Jianghuai County will be in chaos?"
"Have a crime."
"What kind of treasure is the falling star? Can a thousand-year-old immortal gate be destroyed overnight? Brother Zhen knows what the expert did?"
"Is this kind of battle between immortal gates that I wait for the common people to know the details, not to mention it, drink and drink."
...
Chen Fan withdrew his consciousness, held the wine bowl and pondered for a long time, then shook his head dumbly. After all, I'm just a hurried passer-by, and I'm asking for trouble thinking about those who haven't.
At this time, Luo Ping came out of the room and came to Chen Fan to salute and sit down~EbookFREE.me~ whispered: "Master, I just received the Jade Sword Biography from the elder, and asked me to be at Shili Pavilion outside the city at midnight. Respond."
"Well, I see, you go and wait." Chen Fan nodded.
Luo Pingli retired.
At midnight, Chen Fan and Luo Ping quietly left the city and rushed to Shiliting three quarters in advance.
There is a two-story tea house here, and the shop has already closed to thank guests.
On the opposite side of the avenue is a small hillside with a stone pavilion on the top of the hill.
Chen Fan asked Luo Ping to go to Shiting to wait, while he himself jumped on the roof of the teahouse, took out the wine gourd and waited patiently while drinking.
At the appointed hour, I saw a stream of light flying in and falling into Luo Ping's hands.
Luo Ping hurriedly flew to Chen Fan and said, "Master, the elder has already taken people around Fufeng City and hurried back to the mountain gate. He told us to wait here until dawn before we can go back..."
