Lingyun Pavilion.
Wang Defa looked at Wu Changfeng's reply and couldn't help showing bitterness on his face.
It turns out that Junior Master Uncle looks down on my Lingyun Pavilion!
Too.
The junior master was astonished by her beauty.
His stage will surely be the vast Qiankun Continent.
How could such a small Lingyun Pavilion catch his eye?
"Send a message to the entire sect. From today onwards, all those who come from the Immortal Locking Sect will be honored guests of our Lingyun Pavilion. But if they have any requests, they must obey!"
Wang Defa looked at the elders below and spoke slowly.
The elders also had different expressions.
They didn't expect that Suoxianmen would actually reject Lingyun Pavilion's initiative to surrender.
It seems that, as Elder Wang said, the junior master from Locking Immortal Sect is unfathomable!
Having determined this matter, they did not dare to hesitate.
Even if the Suoxianmen does not accept their dependence, they still have to curry favor with the Suoxianmen!
…
Wangcai felt a little disappointed.
The place where he used to date Xiaohua.
He didn't find Xiaohua.
At this moment, Wangcai experienced the feeling of a broken heart.
Walking on the way back to Suoxianmen.
Wangcai twitched his nose.
"It's the master's smell."
He was a little confused.
But he didn't see his master Qin Lang.
Wangcai narrowed his eyes and locked on by smell.
"That's the master?"
Wangcai was a little confused.
I saw a sloppy man with a face covered in dirt, sneaking around and looking around as he entered Guanlan City.
The familiar smell made Wangcai conclude that it was his master Qin Lang.
But why is Qin Lang's face covered in dirt and he's acting sneaky, as if he's done something wrong?
This left Wangcai clueless.
Wangcai took a step forward.
He was hesitating and decided to follow Qin Lang to take a look.
It’s better to go back to the Sword Tempering Valley directly.
Hesitate again and again.
Wangcai decided to follow Qin Lang.
After all, he is his master, so there must be something wrong when things are abnormal!
Something must have happened to make Qin Lang look like this.
As Qin Lang's pet, Wangcai is timid and fearful, but he also wants to help Qin Lang solve his problems.
For fear of being discovered by Qin Lang.
Wangcai followed Qin Lang from a distance.
Qin Lang did not find Wangcai.
For fear of being discovered.
He specifically found a mud pit.
He smeared mud on his face and put on a certain disguise before he dared to enter Guanlan City.
The main concern is that they will be discovered by the people from the Alchemy Hall and the Formation Hall.
Considering those two magnificent palaces, the compensation must be very valuable.
The millions of spirit stones I have are simply not enough...
To be on the safe side.
Qin Lang also went to the Alchemy Hall and the Formation Hall for a walk.
After making sure that no one had spotted him, he asked for directions and rushed to the weapon refining hall.
Wangcai shrugged his nose.
"It seems to be the smell of small flowers?"
He murmured, looked at his master Qin Lang, and then looked in the direction of the scent of small flowers.
He gritted his teeth and glanced at Qin Lang.
Between his master Qin Lang and love, Wangcai chose the latter.
"Strange, why is Xiaohua in a place with so many people?"
Wangcai kept sniffing the ground.
Head in the direction where the scent of the small flowers comes from.
He felt that there was something strange in the smell.
It seems that there is a slightly pungent smell hidden.
When Wangcai follows the taste, step by step.
I found that there was no one around.
And what stood in front of Wangcai was a huge mansion.
"Could it be that Xiaohua was adopted?"
Wangcai was a little confused.
Xiaohua is a stray dog. Apart from being adopted, Wangcai can't think of any other reason for Xiaohua to enter the mansion.
…
Locking Immortal Gate.
Wu Changfeng has broken through seven levels in a row.
A sip of fruit wine allowed him to soar from the second level of Yuantai directly to the ninth level of Yuantai.
Wu Changfeng originally thought that this fruit wine was precious.
I never thought that this fruit wine would be so precious!
Wu Changfeng was not very happy about his continuous breakthroughs.
He looked up at the sky with a look of fear in his eyes.
"The calamity...is coming."
Wu Changfeng murmured.
The fairy spirit contained in the fruit wine is too abundant.
Plus the residual medicinal power of the previous Xianyuan Pill.
Wu Changfeng's cultivation level has broken through to the ninth level of Yuantai, and there is no sign of stopping.
Following the aura on his body, it climbed up step by step.
Dark clouds gathered above the Suoxian Gate.
This situation alarmed several other elders of the Suoxian Sect.
They came to Wu Changfeng as quickly as possible.
"Elder Wu, what's going on?"
Feng Shang looked at Wu Changfeng with confusion and envy.
Before Junior Master came out of seclusion, you and I were both at the sixth level of the Dan Palace.
Why did you make such a breakthrough like a rocket after your junior uncle came out of seclusion?
From the sixth level of Dan Palace to the current ninth level of Yuantai, one even has to go through extraordinary calamities!
Do you want to discourage people like this?
Wu Changfeng's face looked a little solemn.
"I didn't expect this to happen. My junior uncle gave me a gourd of wine, and I took a sip and this happened..."
At this moment, Wu Changfeng's entire attention was focused on the extraordinary calamity in the sky.
Wu Changfeng was very worried.
He was totally unprepared to survive the catastrophe.
According to his original cultivation speed, if he wants to reach the extraordinary level, he will need to practice for at least two hundred years.
But a pill and a pot of wine from his junior uncle saved him two hundred years of hard work.
This also left Wu Changfeng with no time to prepare for the tribulation.
"Wine? Is it this gourd?"
Yu Yuanhao's doubtful voice sounded.
He picked up the gourd not far from Wu Changfeng.
The moment he pulled the cork out of the bottle.
The strong aroma of wine filled the entire world.
Wu Changfeng smelled the fragrance and looked sideways.
But Feng Shang, Yu Yuanhao, Qian Jue and Song Zhao were sharing the gourd of fruit wine!
"Don't drink it!"
Wu Changfeng panicked.
He hurried to stop it.
Qian Jue was holding a wine gourd, and his weather-beaten face looked a little drunk.
"Hiccup... Elder Wu, everything Junior Uncle gave me is a treasure. Don't be so stingy!"
He said somewhat unhappily.
"The four of us are just trying it, and we've left one bite for you."
Qian Jue said this and threw the gourd to Wu Changfeng.
Wu Changfeng almost vomited blood.
"Didn't you notice something was wrong?"
He looked at Fengshang and the others tremblingly.
Feng Shang tilted his head, somewhat confused.
"What's wrong? I feel pretty good, hiccup... As expected of this wine given by Junior Uncle-Master, my cultivation is constantly improving!"
He seemed very excited.
The improvement in his strength finally gave him some sense of compensation.
Wu Changfeng covered his forehead, unable to bear to look.
"Your cultivation is improving, but you've gone too far!"
He wished he could smash the four of them to death with a hammer.
Song Zhao was the first to wake up after hearing this.
"Shit! Ninth level of Yuantai!"
He sensed his own cultivation level with astonishment.
Qian Jue waved his hand.
"The ninth level of Yuantai is great! Junior Master's wine is really good! Wait... the ninth level of Yuantai?"
The drunkenness disappeared instantly.
Feng Shang and Yu Yuanhao were also extremely clear-headed at this moment.
The five elders of the Locking Immortal Sect all looked up at the sky.