Linghao asked, "if you know where the fairy fruit is, I'm sure you'll get a good reward!"

The fairy fruit is about his woman's life. He will get it no matter what.

Zhang Cuiyun said with a smile, "brother Ling is joking. It's just a message. As for the thick newspaper..."

He has a noble status and never needs help.

Today, I saw the young man in white startled to return to the Golden Leopard, and my heart was full of friendship.

Linghao smiled heartily. Seeing that he was extremely sincere, he didn't say anything about repaying.

They sat on the ground.

By noon, the sun was high.

Ling Hao understood everything.

It turns out that brother Zhang is the third son of Xianyun sect.

Because of his identity, he knows a lot about it.

A month later, the secret place of the immortal in the back of Xianyun sect will be opened. At that time, all the major forces of Qifeng Dynasty will be present.

When Ling Hao heard about the secret place of immortals, he was shocked.

His face was strange, and he thought, this time, the show must come to an end.

At the end of ancient times, he collected many disciples, one of whom was named Wang Xianji.

Asked Zhang Cuiyun, their founder of Xianyun sect, as expected, is called Wang Xianji.

"I don't know if you would be shocked to learn that you need to use your heritage in a few years."

Ling Hao whispers.

"Brother Ling, I see you haven't settled down, so I'd better go to Xianyun sect with me first. In a month's time, you can also directly enter Xianji secret place."

Zhang Cuiyun invites Ling Hao. He doesn't have a sense of utility.

"Well, that's enough."

Ling Hao didn't refuse either.

As Zhang Cuiyun entered the Xianyun sect.

In xianyunzong, pavilions and pavilions can be seen everywhere, with groups of Xianlu, birds singing and flowers fragrant, a paradise.

Through the mountain gate, step on the stone steps, and look around, a group of young girls in Taoist uniforms are practicing here.

They are holding wooden swords, waving the Hershey wind.

"Taiji swordsmanship?"

Ling Hao said softly.

Zhang Cuiyun was stunned and asked, "brother Ling knows this swordsmanship?"

He was puzzled. The magic sword of Xianyun sect never spread.

How does this new friend know his name at a glance?

Linghao said: "xianyunzong has a high level of swordsmanship. I have heard about it, so I asked."

He can only say this, but he can't tell him that he gave Wang Xianji the sword skill.

"I see."

Zhang Cuiyun is confused, but he is not willing to go deep into this problem.

Just as they were about to walk, they suddenly heard a sneer in their ears.

"Isn't this the third brother? What are you running for if you don't practice well? "

Zhang Cuiyun looked around, took a deep breath, and said, "I have grown up already, so I will not worry about elder brother."

Then he said, "brother Ling, let's go."

He also wants to place Linghao's residence. He doesn't care about this big brother.

Zhang murfei smiled coldly and said, "I see when you can look, as long as your father decides the position of the patriarch, you will roll away for me!"

"Wait a minute!"

"I see that this man is a stranger. We Xianyun sect never leave outsiders. You do this, brother, but you violate the sect rules!"

Zhang Cuiyun said with a smile, "big brother, are you too broad in your management? Do you want to go online when I make a friend?"

Zhang murfei smelled the words and said scornfully, "what kind of friends can you make?"

"Well, we are the son of our father. We are born with great dignity. Can a cat and a dog be your friend?"

"You have undoubtedly lowered our status by doing so!"

Zhang Cuiyun said angrily, "you think you are noble, that's your business, don't pull me, everyone is human, why should we divide the high and low?"

"Because you are the father's son?"

"What do you want when your father is away?"

Listening to this, Zhang murfei's face gradually twisted.

The third brother is going to ride on his own face!

Why is he?

The cultivation is not as fast as oneself, and the cultivation of Kendo is not as good as oneself.

Even my father said that I can't compare with myself anywhere.

"Zhang Cuiyun! Let me just say that when you make friends, big brother doesn't stop you, but this friend needs to be valuable. "

"In my opinion, he is just a friar at the beginning of Nirvana, not worthy to be your friend."

"If you have to do this, brother will check for you. If he can take me three moves, I will agree."

Zhang murfei smiled coldly. He liked to see the third brother make a fool of himself.

Zhang Cuiyun roared: "no need, my friend, it doesn't matter whether there is value or not. I don't need to be the same as you!"

"Brother Ling, let's go."

Linghao smiled faintly and said, "I'm afraid that we will not let go."

"Brother Zhang, in my opinion, your eldest brother is going to look at my accomplishments. What's the harm?"

Zhang Cuiyun said in a hurry, "no way! He is a late Nirvana monk! "

"Brother Ling, if you do, you will not be the opponent."

"I'm afraid he'll kill you. You can't promise me."