Soufan

Several people tidied up, but the three Foundation Establishment Stage disciples all let out a sigh of relief, and only brought their own weapons.

Seeing Su Fan and Zhang Shanfeng standing together, the three of them respectfully said in unison: "Uncle Master, suzerain."

"It's packed?" Zhang Shanfeng asked with a smile.

A fat monk among the three laughed and said, "Don't worry, the suzerain, we don't have anything to pack, just bring your own things."

Su Fan glanced at the three of them, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The weapons of the three people are all spirit weapons, although they did not conceive a spirit weapon, they are still extremely extraordinary.

With Haotianzong's current state, it might be impossible to distribute the spiritual weapons to the disciples, and it might be the private goods of the three of them.

It seems that not all the disciples in the sect come from ordinary families.

"You are Fang Qingming, Third Junior Brother's disciple. Third Junior Brother often praises you for your talent. Be careful when you go down the mountain this time. I don't want to be nagged by Third Junior Brother."

Zhang Shanfeng obviously knew this fat disciple, and asked with a smile on his face.

Fang Qingming scratched his head and said, "The suzerain is joking, with the uncle accompanying us, how could we have an accident?"

Hearing what he said, the eyes of the other two people flashed brightly.

Good trick, they are still trying to find a way to talk to the uncle, but they didn't expect to be taken a step ahead by Fatty Fang.

Su Fan glanced at him, and slowly said: "The talent is good, if you practice hard, you will become a master in the future."

Hearing Su Fan's words, Fang Qingming immediately beamed with joy.

"Thank you uncle for your praise."

However, this uncle seems to be only the No. 11 floor of the Qi refining period?

No way, do you still need to retreat on the eleventh floor during the Qi refining period?

In fact, not only Fang Qingming noticed this, but also the other three disciples.

Su Fan's cultivation level is the eleventh level of the Qi refining period, and he can't hide it, anyone with a higher cultivation level than him can see it.

"Master uncle on the eleventh floor of the Qi refining period?" The three disciples couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Zhang Shanfeng took out a delicate wooden boat the size of a palm from the Qiankun Ring, put it on the ground, and then pinched the formula. The wooden boat actually grew bigger slowly, with talisman seals flying around, and five carved seats on it. chair.

"Sect Master, what spiritual weapon is this?" Fang Qingming asked curiously with his eyes wide open.

Zhang Shanfeng said with a smile: "This is the magic weapon I use to travel, the cloud piercing boat. It is made of a lot of high-grade materials, and it is easy to travel thousands of miles a day."

This is convenient for Su Fan, after all, he can't fly.

"We took the cloud-piercing boat to Bixia City, which not only saves the time of traveling, but also retains the spiritual power in the body, which is extremely convenient."

As soon as Zhang Shanfeng said that, he walked up first and sat on the seat on the front. In front of him was a magic circle to control the direction, which only needed to input a little spiritual power.

Su Fan sat on it calmly, and the three disciples also went up one after another, looking at the cloud piercing boat curiously.

"This should be refined after Liu Yunsuo." Su Fan said indifferently.

"Master uncle is well-informed and knowledgeable. This cloud piercing boat was made after Liuyun Shuo. My master asked the master craftsman to help me refine it." Zhang Shanfeng said truthfully.

Well-informed?

Su Fan chuckled secretly.

He was the one who made this Liuyun Shuo, and later handed it over to the No. 40 third-generation lord of the Haotian School at that time.

At that time, in order to go out to find things for crossing the catastrophe, and for the convenience of going out, Liuyun Shuo was specially refined.

Thousands of miles away, even if you walk fast, you can't just rely on your legs.

Immediately, Zhang Shanfeng input spiritual power and controlled the cloud piercing boat to rise slowly.

In the blink of an eye, the cloud piercing boat had already disappeared in the midair of the back mountain, drawing a streamline and flying out.

There is still some distance between Bixia City and Haotianzong, and it took three days for ordinary people to arrive. If it is a Nascent Soul cultivator, it may take a day to fly, and it takes half a day to use the flying magic weapon.

However, Bixia City was very lively at this time, and the people did not panic at all, as if there were no demons at work.

To say that the most lively place is the Earth Temple.

Bixia City is uniquely built, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and occupies a great advantage in Fengshui.

And the Earth Temple is in the center of the city, even the City Lord's Mansion is just next to the Earth Temple.

This earth temple is richly decorated, with four mahogany pillars supporting the roof, and the bicolor glazed tiles on the roof are also spotless. The two doors made of century-old wood exude a trace of aura, and the surrounding walls are also engraved with mysterious talismans in cinnabar.

There is a mahogany platform in the temple, on which there is a gold-plated statue of a middle-aged man, surrounded by six statues of young girls bowing their heads and kneeling in worship.

At the door is a three-legged bronze cauldron, inside which is full of incense, and the smoke is slowly flying up, depicting a human figure floating in the air, looming.

And in front of the door, there were many people kneeling, and everyone bowed devoutly.

There were golden threads flying out from above their heads, and they were flying towards the gilt statues in the temple, but no one saw the golden threads flying out.

The golden thread of incense is used by monks to shape the golden body, and ordinary people cannot see it, only monks can see it.

Su Fan and the others landed not far from Bixia City. After a few people got off the cloud piercing boat, Zhang Shanfeng pulled the magic formula to take the cloud piercing boat back.

Zhang Shanfeng glanced at Bixia City, and immediately frowned.

"Uncle, this Bixia City"

"I see." Su Fan said in a deep voice, "The smell of incense is pervasive, and there is no evil spirit."

Fang Qingming looked at the sky above Bixia City, pointed to the gathered smoke scattered in the air and asked: "Master, are you talking about those smokes?"

As long as you are a monk, you can see the aura of incense and feel the existence of monster aura.

But now Zhang Shanfeng was stunned.

Didn't it mean that there was a fish demon at work?

There is no evil spirit at all, and the incense is so strong, the land strength of Bixia City is definitely not simple.

Could it be that mortal is deceiving them?

"wrong!"

Su Fan suddenly said, "Did you smell it?"

Hearing this, the three disciples sniffed fiercely, and then their expressions changed suddenly.

"What kind of smell is this? It smells as bad as my master's feet. It's too hot!" Fang Qingming quickly covered his mouth and nose, and flapped his little hands in front of him.

Zhang Shanfeng said coldly: "The smell of fish! The whole city is full of fish smell, which has mixed with the smell of incense. There is indeed a problem with the land here."

Uncle Shi is indeed Uncle Shi, if he doesn't mention it, I'm afraid we will all be deceived.

The smell of incense blocks the fishy smell, and it is impossible to smell it without careful identification.

Su Fan:? ? ?

What are you talking about?

I mean someone was grilling meat nearby and it was just burnt.

"Master, look over there!" Zhang Shanfeng pointed to the corner of the city and said.

Su Fan turned his head to look, and there was a figure standing there at the corner of the city, and there was a fire in front of him, and something seemed to be roasting on it.

eccentric!

The figure stood there motionless, as if he had lost his soul.

"Seeing him bake something, I'm a little hungry." Fang Qingming patted his stomach and said.

"Nephew Zhang, have you seen it clearly?" Su Fan said in a deep voice, "He baked it."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Shanfeng nodded and said: "It's not ordinary wild animal meat, but"

On the fire in front of that figure, what was roasting was a calf, a human calf!

frenzied!

"This kind of behavior is no different from that of a demon. Uncle Master, I will arrest that person right away!" Fang Qingming's words were full of anger, and his whole body flew with aura, flying towards the corner of the wall.

When the remaining two disciples also knew that this was their own performance, they quickly followed everything and galloped away.

The next moment, beside the figure in the corner, there were three more figures.

Fang Qingming and the others were also surprised when they looked at the person in front of them.

Blue eyes, snub nose, big mouth reaching to the ears, scales all over his face!

This is a fish demon in human form!

And looking at the aura emanating from the fish demon, it is in the foundation building stage just like them.

The fish demon also froze in place, looking at the three people around him with shock in his eyes.

"The evildoer will die!"

Fang Qingming shouted angrily, his spiritual power was circulating, and the spiritual energy gathered in his hand and turned into a seal.

"laugh!"

The remaining man, woman, and even the other disciples also fought together, and the spirit weapon in their hands flew out, passing through the fish demon's body in an instant.

The fish demon roared in pain, and then it showed its original shape, flapped twice in a pile of clothes, and then fell silent.

The three foundation-building disciples teamed up and instantly killed him.

The three of them looked at the stump on the side again, a trace of grief and indignation flashed in their eyes.

Incense is flourishing inside the city, but monsters and cannibals outside the city.

The Land Lord of Bixia City conspired with the demon, which is simply a heinous crime.

"The heavens and the earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the Taiyuan is shining brightly," the female disciple muttered, and a faint golden light appeared on her body. Fang Qingming and another male disciple were also covered with golden light.

A black phantom flew up from the fire in front of him. It looked like a child, and the phantom's eyes were still full of confusion. After a while, it slowly floated into the sky

Not far away, Su Fan looked at the golden light on the bodies of the three of them, and nodded with a smile.

Moral golden light!

These three disciples are lucky, they can get a ray of moral golden light, and they will not be afraid of demons in their future cultivation.

"Uncle, how are these three disciples?" Zhang Shanfeng asked with a smile.

Su Fan nodded and said: "If you can get the golden light of morality at this age, you will have a bright future in the future. If you keep your heart and keep practicing, Nascent Soul will definitely be fine."