Chapter 967

Elder Chen Xuan's appearance is only in his twenties. He is handsome. He seems to be a perfect match for Ling Feiyu, who is around him. He feels like a couple.

"Feiyu, are you sure he's here?" Chen Xuan's divine sense is very overbearing from Jia Ming swept past, completely ignored the boss, the whole sky fresh see through, and did not find suspicious people.

Ling Feiyu closed his eyes and felt, "the trace is still there, but the man has gone. Those white skin evil practitioners were cursed by me under the water without trace. No one can find them except me. As long as he stays still, I can know his general position. Now he's moving and his trace is fast. "

Chen Xuan nodded, "Jia Daoyou, boss Jia, have you ever been to strange people?"

"I come here every day. There are few strange people in sanxiu. I don't know who you are talking about." Jia Ming's tone is very bad because he is very rude. He is a Jindan friar. If he doesn't have the backstage, he will not dare to show his face to a friar who can break through the separation.

"A white skin evil monk practised evil arts with the body of a monk on the battlefield of bibotan. He was caught by our disciples of Canglang valley. But this white skin magic art is sneaky and good at escaping and hiding. We have been chasing him for a long time." Chen Xuan didn't hide anything.

If he pursues the common evil cultivation, people may not laugh at him, but he can't even chase the humble white skin and stir up the masses, which means that he has no ability in disguise.

Under Jia Ming's smile, there was a mockery, "excuse me, I can't help elder Chen. In a word, I can guarantee that my heaven fresh restaurant hasn't come to the white skin evil repair you said."

Ling Feiyu said in elder Chen's ear, "I'm sure I've been here, but there must be something on that guy that can change his appearance. People here don't recognize him. Elder, let's chase him quickly. He'll be far away after a long time. He must not be out of the city now. "

Chen Xuan immediately ordered his disciples to spread out and guard the city gate. He carefully explored the people who came out of the city and must find the evil xiubaipi who profaned the monk's body!

What they don't know is that the magic weapon of Weixi's mask is given by Ling Feiyu. Even if they walk in front of them, they can't see anything suspicious just by their eyes.

Ling Feiyu was at the Yuanchen gate, waiting for the leaders of various factions.

Mr. Ruixuan, it's a pride now! Most of the leaders of Xiuzhen sect in Beiju Luzhou have gathered in the main hall of Yuanchen gate, which has the posture of ten thousand immortals coming to court!

He took a look at Ling Feiyu, who was sitting next to him, and thought that thanks to the help of Ling Feiyu, otherwise he would not get the two feisheng pills and the massive cultivation resources of bibotan.

Among the collected resources, a lot of medicinal materials for refining feisheng pill were sorted out, which was enough for Ling Feiyu to refine five more. Ruixuan wanted to give Yuanchen gate a little more, but it's not easy to speak now.

"Ruixuan, what do you mean by calling us all in the name of Lingxian? Where is Lingxian?" Some people are impatient to wait. They all know that the bibotan was destroyed by Yuanchen gate. Lingxian is probably just a cover.

Besides, up to now, no one has ever seen this Ling immortal.

Old man Canglang didn't say a word. His apprentice Ling Feiyu had seen the immortal, but he couldn't be sure if it was a real immortal. After all, he didn't see it with his own eyes. Ling Feiyu is just the strength of the golden elixir. How can you recognize who is immortal and who is a high-level monk.

Ruixuan's eyes fell on the guy who was shouting. He hummed coldly and said, "it's the crane crowing of the crane gate. Didn't your master teach you anything about respect and inferiority? I'm your elder brother. You yell in front of me, don't you give me this elder face too much

He Ming is a great monk in the period of combination. His master died many years ago when he failed in the robbery. But Li is such a reason, and Ruixuan is really much better than him.

"I'm just speaking for you. We've been waiting here for three days and we're still waiting. If there's anything we can't tell in batches, we can't start until all the sect leaders of the whole Xiuzhen world have received the news and come here! I'm breaking through the bottleneck. I don't have much time to work with you! " Heming is now the leader of xianhemen, and he is very confident that he can break through the robbery period in a short time, so he speaks very hard.

Ruixuan looks at Ling Feiyu again. As a result, people close their eyes and take care of themselves.

Actually, it's not that Ling Feiyu is calm. He regrets it now!

I have stayed in Xiuzhen for three days. I should have gone to baitouying country the day before yesterday to attend the lecture of art academy. Now I'm not only late, but also impolite!

It doesn't matter if he pigeons white. He doesn't want to humiliate those Chinese in the college.

If you let Ruixuan know what Ling Feiyu is trying to write now, he will be so angry that he will vomit blood. He is under great pressure to let the leaders of various sects stay here. In fact, he is strong outside but weak in the middle.

In case of small friction at the starting point, the situation becomes serious. These people can really fight with Ruixuan every minute. Ruixuan didn't win at all. Among those who came, there were seven or eight immortals alone.

Ruixuan's heart murmurs bitterly, Ling Daoyou you say to talk, don't throw this scene to me alone, really can't hold it!

"Our Yuanchen gate is strictly a middleman. It's Ling Xianren who really makes up his mind. If anyone can't wait, he can go now!" Sanxian Fenglei came in from the door. He had just informed some sects to come to the meeting, and just appeared, which suppressed the agitation of some small sects.

This time, all the other sects have only one leader. The strongest one is Sanxian. Most of them don't even have Sanxian. There are two Sanxian in Yuanchen sect at the same time, and there is a Lingxian person who doesn't know where. This pressure is really big enough.

When Heming saw that the thunder of Yuanchen gate was coming, he quickly sat down and said, "I just want to talk about it casually. Besides, we haven't seen Lingxian people yet. Just talk about it casually."

The wind thunder hummed a, walked to the Ruixuan side salute, "the old ancestor I came back."

"Don't call me Laozu. Since you are also Sanxian, we are the same generation." Ruixuan said with a smile.

There is such a rule in the world of cultivation. No matter what seniority you had before, once you become an immortal, unless you are a direct apprentice, you will be treated as an equal. But there is no need for Sanxian to do so, because they are still in the realm of cultivation.

Feng Lei shook his head. "The rules must be there. You are the ancestor of Yuanchen gate." When he said this, his eyes swept over the faces of those who had just jumped, obviously aiming at others, warning them to obey the rules at Yuanchen gate.

Ruixuan's heart is about to blossom. If it's put in the past, how can he install this force in front of so many people? It's not because of Ling Feiyu's help!

He coughed and said, "in fact, Ling immortal has been there all the time."