"Yo, it's you?!"

Today, the girl has changed into a Guangxiu embroidered fairy skirt. You can see her graceful and graceful body curves. With a hand in hand, the landscape has been gathered up to this point, and she is stunning in the world.

Li Qinglang naturally recognized this girl, Tantai Feifei, whom he had met on the Long Road before.

"I didn't expect that you, this guy, have a good rapport with women?"

Tantai Feifei laughed melodiously. She shook her head and tutted as she walked closer. She glanced at the handsome young man for a few times, then turned to Shangguan Ling and said, "You have a good eye for people, but your eyesight is not good!"

The first half of the sentence refers to appearance; the second half of the sentence refers to character.

Li Qinglang had no time to pay attention to her teasing and walked slowly to the door.

There was a disciple there who was wearing an ordinary sect uniform. He lowered his head and held his hands, a little worried.

After all, this is a third-grade mansion that receives distinguished guests. If I come here to disturb you, I will be punished if I encounter an arrogant host.

As for the girl who pushed the door open and barged in, it was clear from her dress that her status was much more noble than that of a low-level disciple like herself.

"What's the matter?!"

Li Qinglang didn't know this disciple, but according to the plot, he was probably Tang San's bedmate.

"The disciple's name is Dai Bai, and he is a close friend of His Highness who follows Tang San."

The slightly stout disciple introduced himself first, and then hurriedly informed the matter briefly.

"Now Tang San is being... taught a lesson by His Highness Yuwen from the Fourth Peak."

After thinking about his words, Dai Bai changed his words to a milder one.

"Little junior sister, fellow Taoist Shangguan, I have some things to deal with. Come as soon as you go."

Li Qinglang looked impatient. He waved his hand and picked up Dai Bai, and the two of them flew away.

"Lead the way."

"Hey, senior brother, wait for me! I want to go too!"

Shangguan Jinse liked to join in the fun, but it was boring to stay and watch the two sisters compete. So he quickly put down the teacup in his hand and got up to chase after her.

Each peak of the Xianyin Sect has its own special function and is in charge of a certain sect area. Although there are also shops scattered in other areas, most of the time, the main venue is still within its own scope.

The fifth peak is the line of alchemy that controls the Xianyin Sect. More than 90% of the elixirs in the sect are made by disciples of this peak.

The rest are the small Danmai Taoist traditions from the other peaks.

For example, the Ninth Peak has its own medicine field. Although there are only four royal highnesses on the mountain, due to the sect's regulations, many disciples are still recruited as the gears to run the First Peak.

The Fifth Peak Taoist lineage mainly focuses on alchemy cultivation, so there are many medicinal fields in the area, and many disciples are busy in it.

Or identify medicinal herbs and practice schoolwork; or pick mature medicinal herbs and record the growth of medicinal herbs within the scope of responsibility.

And if any disciples practice outside and find any magical herbs or medicines, they will bring them back to the Dan Pavilion on the fifth peak for quality appraisal, and then they will be given a certain amount of spiritual stones to purchase.

Tang San came here to sell silver blue grass, but since he didn't have a storage bag, he could only simply hide it.

It's okay within the scope of the Ninth Peak. Even if a knowledgeable person recognizes it, he will give up because of Li Qinglang's presence.

But once I stepped out of the ninth peak, there were more and more coveted eyes.

Tang San also took out a life-preserving Talisman of Speed ​​that he had treasured for a long time, and wanted to exchange it for the spirit stone as soon as possible before going back, but he never thought that he would be stopped outside the Dan Pavilion.

"I didn't expect you to be so tough-talking!"

Tang San, who was already covered in scars, was knocked away by another magic whip. The severe pain made it difficult for him to get up, and his body was shaking as he knelt on the ground.

A few feet away in front of him, stood a young man with a sallow complexion and bloodless lips, dressed in a splendid robe. At first glance, he looked like he was overindulging in lust, and he didn't know how precious a monk's physical body and spiritual roots were.

At this moment, he was hugging each other, and there was a carriage guarding two guards in black behind him. He looked at the Qi Condensation disciple on the ground who did not know whether to live or die with a playful smile on his face.

"You steal the herbs I have cultivated for many years and you dare to disrespect me!"

The young man's right hand slowly slid down and landed on the woman's buttocks. He squeezed it hard and said, "Beauty, what do you want to do with it?"

"Lin Lang, from what they say, it seems that this person is a follower of His Highness the Fourth Highness of the Ninth Peak... Isn't it good for you to do this?"

The romantic and charming woman on the left spoke softly, somewhat disapproving of Yu Wenlin's approach, and her eyelids were twitching, which was not a good thing.

"His Royal Highness, Immortal, is just a false name. He is probably a rooster and a dog robber, so he is not something to be afraid of."

Yu Wenlin smiled disdainfully, longevity? In the entire Longdao Continent, this guy is the only one with this name!

After all, there is an Immortality Temple that has been passed down from ancient times to the west of Longdao. And there is nothing much to say about the news on the mountain and the people around it.

Longdao Continent is so vast that many disciples of our sect have never set foot in the other seven realms in their lives, let alone mortals.

"It's just that you like to read those ancient books and novels all day long. You think too much!"

The petite woman on the right laughed teasingly, and her delicate hands moved around Yu Wenlin's chest, which made the latter think.

"I feel unwell today, Your Highness. I will take my leave now."

The woman on the left held her forehead, unwilling to stay any longer, so she hurriedly left under the pretense of discomfort. Such disobedience was clearly a recipe for death in ancient novels!

It's okay to be a little arrogant at ordinary times. After all, I have an elder father, alas...

Tang San's eyes showed hatred, not only resenting Yu Wenlin, but also resenting his own cultivation for being too low.

And this hateful look angered Yu Wenlin even more. Unexpectedly, the bones of this ant under the mountain were quite hard.

Sharp thorns emerged from the long whip, and another whip was swung out!

It's a pity that he was knocked away by a sudden figure.

"Tang San!"

Dai Bai's figure fell slowly. Looking at his friend who was covered with wounds, he felt filled with grief and anger. He quickly took out some healing elixirs and fed them to him.

The two walked together all the way and were brought into the sect by the immortal. They overcame many difficulties together and became as close as brothers.

And the figure who hit the whip away at will was none other than Li Qinglang.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty!"

There was hope in Tang San's eyes, but at the same time he felt a little guilty, resenting his own lack of cultivation for involving His Highness in such a situation.

"It doesn't matter. Just leave the rest to me, don't think too much."

Li Qinglang smiled and consoled him, knowing that he couldn't let Tang San continue to think like this, otherwise it would be easy to fall into the trap of believing that cultivation is the most powerful, and in the end he would pursue cultivation at all costs.

Turning around to look at Yu Wenlin, the smile on his lips turned into a sneer. How dare you call yourself His Highness?

Only those who are direct descendants of the Taoist lineage of each peak and who are related to the Supreme Elder can be called His Highness!

"Who are you?"

"When you bully people, you don't first ask who is in the other house?"

Li Qinglang said coldly, "Mud is mud. No matter where you live, you can't support the wall."

He casually raised his hand to slap Yu Wenlin, and a bright red slap mark appeared on his face. He staggered and several of his teeth were knocked out.

The woman next to him was also knocked to the ground by the remaining force, looking at Li Qinglang with horror in her eyes!

Golden elixir, really golden elixir!

"You, how dare you hit me!"

Yu Wenlin was surrounded by so many people and was slapped in the face. At this moment, pain, shame and anger surged into his head, and he yelled, "Guard, kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two guards in black beside the carriage behind him showed a red light in their eyes and disappeared!

boom!

When he reappeared, one was in mid-air and whipped his legs towards Li Qinglang's head, while the other appeared in front of Li Qinglang and punched him directly in the heart.

It's a pity that Li Qinglang acted faster!

He blocked a punch to the chest with his backhand, grabbed the powerful whip leg with his right hand, pulled it down suddenly, and knocked the two black guards together!

The previous roars and vibrations were the sounds made by their close contact with the earth.

Before the guards in black could make a move, Li Qinglang had an iron sword in his hand and separated their heads in an instant!

The two bodies whose heads had fallen off did not shed blood, but stood up again, and together they threw a huge, blazing fireball towards Li Qinglang.

With a twist of the iron sword in his right hand, the sword energy surged, and the talisman's gallbladders in the two bodies were crushed and instantly burned into ashes.

The fireball was split into two halves and dissipated with a vertical strike.

Yu Wenlin's eyes showed fear at this moment. This was a talisman puppet that looked like it was in the early stage of the Golden Core!

After his father gave it to him, he had no disadvantages, but now it was so easily destroyed?!

So I hurriedly activated the order-protecting sign and sent a message to my father, if I were too late, my life might not be protected!

In the second peak, somewhere in a cave, Yu Wenfan, who was practicing, felt his son's sound transmission token flashing red, and frowned, not knowing what life and death crisis had arisen.

With a sigh, his figure disappeared into the cave in an instant.

Li Qinglang did not stop Yu Wenlin's message transmission, there was no need.

Soon, Yu Wenfan came to the sky above this place.
To be continued...