The sky was a little dark, and it was a wasteland, and as far as the eye could see, there was no one there. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, above the wasteland, there are also several undulating mountains.

The mountain peaks are not very majestic, but the vegetation is also verdant and green, and it is about 10,000 miles away from the Nine Immortals Mountain, and the monks of the Tianhan Sect use this place as a temporary place to stay.

In a wide valley, many caves were opened, and the monks of the Tianhan Sect meditated in the caves, and some counted the treasures.

Coming here with the Supreme Elder, although they are not qualified to participate in the Tribulation level trading, there are many monks who come and go from the south to the north, and the Hundred Treasures Association alone also gives them a lot of knowledge.

Everyone felt that the trip was worthwhile.

In particular, some young immortal cultivators, most of them showed excitement on their faces, and they gathered together to talk about what they had seen and heard during the day.

It's all quiet, though.

No one dared to make a loud noise.

For no other reason, the Supreme Elder did not go to Yingxian Pavilion, but lived in this small valley like them, and if he disturbed this ancestor by speaking loudly, they would die a hundred deaths.

Of course, not everyone is excited and carefree.

At this time, at the entrance of the valley, the old man in gray with a somewhat hideous face, his wrinkled face was full of sorrow.

Don't look at him as stunning, he is up and down, but he exudes the bearing of a generation of grandmasters.

This person is none other than the Venerable Head of the Heavenly Cold Sect.

"Senior brother, are you worried about Senior Brother Yu and how many of them?"

A hoarse voice came to my ears, and then footsteps came from far and near, and an old woman with long gray hair and a blue cloth dress came over.

Look at her old and old dragon clock's expression, but the spiritual pressure on her body is not bad, and she is also a mysterious-level person.

"That's right, Uncle Feng sent Senior Brother Yu and Senior Brother Zhang, as well as more than ten Yuan Infant disciples, to set up a suspicious formation, set traps, and deal with the guys from the Aoki Sect, it stands to reason that they should have come back a long time ago, why are there no clues until now......"

"Senior brother, you're too worried. But there was not much worry on the white-haired old woman's face: "Uncle Shi said clearly, the guy to deal with is just a monk in the middle of the Xuan Dynasty, and the two of Senior Brother Yu join forces, and with the assistance of the formation, they are foolproof." ”

"That's what I said, but ......"

The old man didn't know why, his heart was always up and down, but before the words fell, two shocking rainbows flew over from far and near.

"It's ......"

The two of them were startled at first, and then stared at each other, but they showed a look of great joy.

The speed of the light was so fast, it was still in the sky at first, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the outside of the valley.

The light converged, revealing the faces of the two monks.

On the left, there is a mighty man with a rugged face and a huge mace on his shoulder.

On the right is an old man in a soap robe, with gray hair and a gloomy face.

"Senior Brother in charge, Senior Sister Sun. ”

The two saluted.

"Two junior brothers, you are safe and sound, great, what about those junior nephews?"

When the old man in gray saw the two returning, he was first overjoyed, and then his brows furrowed together.

"This time the enemy is much more tricky than imagined, and it took me and Senior Brother Yu a lot of effort to destroy him and complete the task assigned by my uncle, but none of those teachers and nephews were spared, and they all fell. The mighty man had a look of grief on his face.

"What, so hard?"

The head of the Tianhan Sect and the white-haired old woman glanced at each other, and only then did they notice that although the two fellow disciples returned safely, they were both injured and their clothes were tattered, and they experienced a fierce battle at a glance.

Originally, I wanted to ask, but after thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was inappropriate, and Uncle Shi was still waiting inside, so the old man in gray sighed: "No matter what, it is a great fortune that the two of you can return safely, and it is a great achievement to complete the task, so I will take you to see Uncle Shi." ”

"There's the head of Lao. ”

The two hugged their fists, and the big man's face showed a hint of imperceptible joy, as for the old man in the soap robe, a trace of hesitation flashed in the depths of his eyes, and there was still a little struggle and fear on his face.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, and honestly followed on.

With these two people leading the way, they did not encounter any twists and turns, and entered the valley safely.

Don't say it, on the surface, this is just a barren mountain, but after entering the valley, the scenery inside is very different, not only there are many strange flowers and plants, but the concentration of the surrounding aura has increased a lot at once.

It is said that the cave heaven is too blessed, but there is actually a small spiritual vein, no wonder the monks of the Tianhan Sect will choose to settle here.

Ling Xian was also amazed, of course, on the surface, he did not reveal a single color, although he was full of confidence in his disguise transformation technique, but there were many strange people in the world, and it was not impossible to be seen through.

Therefore, it is necessary to be careful, fortunately, it is superfluous to worry, there is a head to lead the way, there are no twists and turns along the way, and soon the four of them came to the depths of the valley, and several pavilions and pavilions came into view, especially the middle one, which is very gorgeous, just like the legendary Qionglou Yuyu.

Needless to say, that's where the Wind Monster lives.

Ling Xian's face showed a hint of solemnity, and the old man in the soap robe looked a little nervous.

Originally, he was only one Yuanying left.

Ling Xian used secret techniques to transform into a temporary body based on his Yuan Infant, and at this time, he came to plot against Uncle Feng, who was also an old monster at the level of the Tribulation.

He couldn't help himself, but his heart was full of fear.

I can't resist at all.

Ling Xian had already placed a very strong ban on him, and if he dared to betray him, he would be doomed immediately.

Outside the attic, there was a light blue light curtain, and the gray-robed old man flipped his palm, took out a token, and pasted it on the light curtain.

The blue light spreads out on both sides, revealing a walkway that can be walked through.

"Senior nephew Yu and Senior nephew Zhang are here, come in!"

A rather old voice came out ethereally.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

Ling Xian and the soap-robed old man bowed and saluted, and then the two walked like an attic.

As for the gray-robed old man and the white-haired old woman, there was a hint of embarrassment on their faces, but since Uncle Shi didn't let them in, they naturally didn't dare to trespass, and after a salute, they took their leave.

Besides, Ling Xian had already entered the attic at this moment.

From the outside, the attic is not a tall building, but inside it is ridiculously large and beautifully furnished.

A silver-haired man was sitting on a futon at the front of the room, holding a handful of dust in his hand, meditating with his eyes closed.

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and sure enough, it was the wind old monster.

His face did not show any discoloration, and he bowed down with the soap-robed man: "Disciple see Senior Uncle." ”

However, the other party did not move.