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Senior Wu wants to chat with the head of the Lan family, which is really interesting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And no matter what, a person who is not afraid of strong enemies and protects juniors is a good senior who is worthy of respect and follow. Moreover, he also gave a token, which is equivalent to giving everyone the identity of a disciple of the Immortal Sect!

The four of them and the Cai family sisters crossed the soft bridge and came to the hillside by the stream outside the village, still playing with the tokens, and they were very excited.

But the head of the Cai family didn't think so, and secretly shook his head at Cai Xiaoyan, who was full of envy.

"Sister, Senior Wu's cultivation is high, and he gave out a token, there should be no falsehood!"

"That person killed the disciple of Wanling Mountain, and tampering with the token was easy. He just wants to trick the four of them and try to have peace of mind!"

"Xiaoyan can't understand ......"

"There are all kinds of things in the world, why do you need to understand everything!"

The sisters hid aside and whispered.

"Why did he stay in the Lan family?"

"My sister can't guess that person, and wait and see!"

At this time, the three sword rainbows are from far and near.

Gui You and his three companions were laughing to themselves, and hurriedly said: "Senior brothers, or for the arrival of the elders of Wanling Mountain, don't lose your manners, let alone fall into your majesty!" He hung the jade plaque on his waist, and was busy sorting out his clothes, looking like he was a bit of a senior brother.

In the blink of an eye, an old man with gray hair and two middle-aged men landed on the hillside.

Guiyou lost no time in taking a few steps, bowed down and bowed: "Disciple Guiyou, meet the three seniors!"

Heng Yuqing, Jiao He, and Qiu An didn't dare to slack off, and then gave a salute.

The old man and the two middle-aged men looked majestic and hurried, and they were about to drive in, but unexpectedly, someone was in the way. The old man ignored it, but he glanced at it, and his figure was stunned: "Who are you waiting for?"

Gui You Bao smiled flatteringly, and replied: "Junior......" Before he could say anything, the token on his waist had been grabbed in the air.

"Wanling Mountain disciple?"

The old man held up the token, seemingly puzzled. The token is from Wanling Mountain, and it doesn't look fake. He turned to look to the left and right and asked, "Why are these disciples so born, and who assigned them to come here?"

The two middle-aged men accompanying him looked dazed and shook their heads in confusion.

Guiyou only wanted to be in the limelight, and opened his mouth again: "Juniors and a few junior brothers, I have been ordered to wait for a long time!"

The old man's eyes coldly swept over the four people in front of him and the two beautiful women not far away, he didn't guess clearly, but he was even more suspicious, and couldn't help but snort: "Hmph, the old man went down the mountain to inspect and learned that there were thieves in Juxing Gorge." And the thief didn't see it, but a few disciples appeared. Lan Yin is so bold, he dares to entertain the old man!" He threw the token away and shouted, "Where is Lan Yin?"

Guiyou bent down to pick up the token, and didn't forget to say: "The head of the Lan family is chatting with senior Wu about family life......

"Where did you come from?"

The old man became more and more puzzled, but he didn't understand, flicked his sleeves, and crossed the rope bridge with his two disciples.

The blue leaves and saffron swayed with the wind, and a pool of clear water rippled slightly. The view of the lotus pond is as usual.

In the stone pavilion on the water, two people stand and sit.

Standing was Lan Yin, pacing back and forth in the pavilion, looking anxious and uncertain.

Sitting was blameless, he leaned on the railing, crossed one foot, and said with a smile: "Lan Daoyou's cultivation is not weak, it is already the fifth layer of the foundation, over time, he may be able to cultivate to Jindan, why did he leave the immortal gate......

He was really chatting about family things, asking all the inconsequential things.

Lan Yin stopped, couldn't help but say, "This fellow Daoist, this senior, please leave my Lan family......"

He didn't want to see a fight in the lotus pond he had carefully built, and he didn't want the Lan family to be implicated because of this. Unexpectedly, the black senior was not moved at all, and shook his feet, as if immersed in the beauty of the lotus pond and could not extricate himself. He spread out his hands and put on a helpless posture, then raised his hand to grab the black beard, and forced himself to calm down: "There are a few people who have cultivated to the Golden Pill, presumably Lan Mou does not have that fate, rather than being in the Xianmen Sect to disturb constantly, it is better to guard a lotus pond and enjoy the old age......"

"Why isn't there fate?"

He asked rhetorically without blame, and said casually: "As long as you don't give up, there will be a day when you reach the other side! Besides, the way of heaven is natural, why should the Lan family master stick to the realm of one pool and one water......

"Hehe, the peak of the Immortal Dao is the realm, and a pool and a water are not self!"

Gui Yin saw that he was not guilty and spoke casually, and gradually relaxed: "Since there is the way of heaven and nature, let me ask, where is it not the way of heaven and where is it not nature?"

"Hey, the head of the Lan family is an elegant person!"

Lan Yin's face is rough, but when it comes to Taoism, it is easy to talk about it, and it is nonsense to blame, and if you continue to talk about it, you will be timid. He said perfunctorily, and then asked, "It is said that all the masters of Wanling Mountain rushed to the South Stygian Sea, is it really fake?"

A senior figure who claims to be Wanling Mountain, takes a few so-called disciples to wander around, and is arrogant and domineering without scruples, but he doesn't know anything about Wanling Mountain. With such a person, it seems that there is no need to guess his origin.

Lan Yin looked at the middle-aged man who was leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, and his jealous expression revealed a little deep curiosity. He pondered for a moment and said, "I gather in the Star Gorge, which is not more than a thousand miles away from Wanling Mountain, but there is movement, and it is clear. Besides, Elder Yu has not arrived for a long time, and it is obvious that the Immortal Sect is understaffed......"

Blameless asked again: "I'm just passing through Juxing Gorge, why should your Lan family make a big move?"

"The Lan family is in a dangerous position and has been repeatedly criticized by the Xianmen. I was so annoyed that I ordered the disciples in my family to just earn spirit stones. But if there are those who do not follow, they will be handed over to Wanling Mountain. This move may be perfunctory, but it is suspected of venting personal anger. Now that I think about it, I'm troubled......"

When Lan Yin said this, his face froze, and he couldn't help but look outside the courtyard, and said bitterly: "Elder Yu is here......

Wu Yi is still enjoying the scenery of the lotus pond, and he doesn't look back. He picked the lotus pod, peeled out the lotus seeds and threw them into his mouth: "Well, since you're here, you might as well ask him to chatter too!"

In an instant, three figures appeared in front of the gatehouse.

The old man among them was furious and shouted, "Lan Yin, you dare to play tricks on the old man?"

Elder Yu of Wanling Mountain, Master Yu, and the cultivation of the fifth layer of human immortals, is one of the three elders of the Immortal Gate. After receiving the report, he was secretly surprised, so he put down the defense of the Xianmen and hurried over with his two disciples. You must know that the immortal gate is empty and difficult to take care of. If you encounter an accident at this time, it is bound to cause a big mess. He also thought about whether to send a message to the report, so that the senior brother in charge could come to help. I am afraid that nothing will happen, which makes the senior brother tired. So. He had been hesitant. Unexpectedly, he rushed to Lan's house, but saw Lan Yin relaxing in the lotus pavilion.

"Elder Yu, the disciple doesn't dare to ......"

Lan Yin hurriedly bowed down and saluted, wanting to speak again.

Master Yu raised his eyes and looked around, but there was no abnormality. He snorted coldly, and his big sleeves fluttered across the trestle. The two disciples had no fear and followed closely.

In an instant, a group of three people came to the pavilion.

Master Yu's feet had not yet stood still, and his eyes fell on a figure sitting with his back to him: "Who is this, could it be that it is a senior Wu?"

But Lan Yin seemed to have a bitter word, but did not answer, turned around to leave, and sighed again and was quite helpless.

Master Yu's face changed slightly, and he was about to leave.

At this moment, the whole lotus pond was like a raging wind whistling and bursting, and then the light flickered, and the sky and the earth changed color. The gatehouse when he came, as well as the pavilion and water pavilion in the distance, had disappeared, and only the fierce killing intent shrouded all directions, even the blue lotus red lotus was drowned in the thick fog and chilled.

Master Yu couldn't get away, so he turned around and said angrily: "Lan Yin, you are bold ......"

Lan Yin in his eyes was just a junior from Wanling Mountain, and he didn't expect that the other party would dare to design a frame-up. This is simply a great crime of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors and betraying the immortal sect!

Lan Yin just bowed down and raised his hand, and he didn't dare to raise his head: "The younger generation asks for guilt, and only begs for mercy from the old and young of the Lan family......"

Master Yu seemed to have a trance, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Master Lan, this matter has nothing to do with you, who dares to get along with you, I won't agree!"

Sure enough, the man who always showed his back and ate lotus seeds turned around, just thinking that he was Lan Yin's family member or friend. Only then did he realize that he was holding a jade pendant in his hand, and he looked smug with a sly smile on his face.

The two disciples panicked and raised their hands to grab the flying sword. And the stone pavilion where it is located may also be spacious, and it is inevitable to fight hard. Especially when we are so close to each other, it is impossible to predict what will happen in the next moment.

Master Yu raised his hand to block it, his pupils shrank, his face twitched, and he lost his voice: "You are ......"

The thin yellow man who was sitting two feet away leaning on the railing looked like a disciple of Wanling Mountain. And Wushu is dead, and his identity is already revealed.

"Elder Yu is a person who understands!"

Wuyi grinned, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face: "The formation here is already under my control, whoever dares to act recklessly, the blessing and misfortune are unpredictable, not to mention that with my cultivation, it is not ......difficult to kill you" Between words, his face changed: "As for who I am, Elder Yu should know!"

"No blame......?"

Master Yu had dealt with Wu Ji, and although he had never seen it clearly during the pursuit, he remembered that it was a young man, extremely cunning and full of methods.

And now the middle-aged man in front of him is gone, replaced by a handsome young man. Especially his weird smile and the formation trap he deliberately calculated, if he wasn't the one who was not guilty, who else could he be!

However, compared to before, his cultivation was even more powerful, and Zhou's body actually exuded the power of the sixth layer of human immortals.

"Well, it's me!"

"You're not from the South Styx, why are you here?"

"Fiction and reality are the way to use soldiers!"

"Why do you want to be an enemy of my Ten Thousand Souls Mountain?"

Now that he has recovered his true appearance, he no longer hides it. He stood up, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It's not that I'm the enemy of Wanling Mountain, but that you, Wanling Mountain, are provocative, if I don't return the color, how can I be worthy of my reputation as a ghost in the Immortal Gate!"

"Legend has it that you are going to snatch the Nine Star Divine Sword......"

"Although the Excalibur is good, those who have no virtue will lose it. Besides, the whereabouts of the divine sword of Wanling Mountain are still unknown, so how can you snatch it?"

"Do you dare to be the enemy of the immortal sects?"

"The immortal sects are enemies of the Heavenly Dao, why don't I do the Heavenly Dao!"

"Although my senior brother is taking people to the South Stygian Sea, he can return on the same day. How dare you ......"

"The lives of the three of you are in my hands, what else do you say?"

"Fight to the death, the outcome is unknown!"

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, don't worry! and chatter, saying that the three of you want to live, it's easy to ......."