How can a fairy be a villain?

Among the Kyushu states in the Central Plains, Zhongzhou is honored as the head of Kyushu states because of the Dayan royal family sitting in the town and having a long history.

And Yanzhou is a land of heavenly treasures second only to Zhongzhou.

It has a vast territory and a large number of outstanding people. It is even more dynamic than Zhongzhou to a certain extent.

This land seems to carry the fate of heaven and earth. In the past thousand years, there have been countless famous and powerful people who have left behind countless legends and poems.

But no matter how amazingly talented and brilliant people are, there are taboos that cannot be offended in this pure land of cultivation.

That's...

Fengqi Mountain.

The mountain towers sideways, and the highest point reaches Wanren. The perennial fire maple is brilliant and never fades. It looks like an ancient phoenix wanting to fly high, hence the name.

There is a mansion on the top of Huangding Mountain. It is quiet and deep, but it is hard to hide the awe.

call!

"Shopkeeper, who are those people..."

"Damn it."

Outside the gazebo, before Wei Hong stood up, he watched Murong Jingyan leave the villa from afar.

The sun penetrated through the creases and printed on my mottled white temples, and Qian Rong looked faintly and said to himself:

【Yandu Prefecture】

But it can be done by talking about it.

Wei Hong chuckled, poured a cup of tea for me, interrupted the conversation, and coughed heavily:

At dusk, Fengqi Mountain is halfway up.

At that moment, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse behind the small gate of the villa, and there was no figure that was arriving late.

Hearing what the older one said, the shopkeeper immediately picked up the abacus and hit me on the head, cursing:

"in this way...?"

"Ok?"

That's right, I'm back~

"Da Mu, Da Mu, why is he still in the future..."

"The two immortal masters have to work, my master has not returned yet, please come inside first."

There are not many leisure pavilions near Shitai, not everyone hates silence, on the contrary, there are not many young heroes who are happy, or want to avoid suspicion of a certain sect, on the contrary, they stay far away.

"Speaking of which, what the hell is Murong doing? He wrote to me saying that he got Wang Xianshui, but..."

"I'm so dog-eyed again. I'm afraid that those who come here are all Nie Honghang's outstanding figures. They have given me all the ruthlessness they used to. Your cultivation level is bullshit."

Walking away from the window sill, Gan Rong showed a look of liking on his face, and said in a weird way: "Hey, come and drink..."

Hao is exaggerating when he said that by the time the Qianlong list opens two years ago, almost half of the people here will be famous in the sky.

And the leading guard hurriedly followed Chen Xiangling. After the master came back, the elder sister had to take care of her.

Although they are gathering talents, one of them quietly sits in a low position.

In a wing room deep in the villa, a certain figure was leaning against the window lattice and secretly looking in.

Hearing those words, coupled with that attire and looming snow-white skin, the guard who had always been known for being alert shook his head, feeling inexplicably bad and trusting.

I saw jade hands lifting the bamboo hat heavily, the 'man' hooked the heavy gauze, his pupils seemed to contain strong water, and his tone was clear and bitter:

There is no ancient and long-standing villa that overlooks the vast beauty of Huofeng, which stretches to the sky, and there is no legend that a swordsman wrote a poem in Emperor Wu's reign, and killed the legendary devil here.

"..."

"I heard that in those years, the Qingdeng faction was quite high-profile, and I would have thought that they would have no interest in the court."

It's not even a day away from the family recruitment meeting.

One of the gazebos is located in the corner. You can see the maple leaf road behind the small gate of the villa, and you can taste the legendary four or four heavenly steps.

"Where's my fairy water!?"

After all, my eldest sister has been taciturn since she was a child, and she is a goofy smile. Even the master's words are ignored. Those of us old people in the house have long been surprised.

"Ah Ling, you have completed your studies, you must be obedient before returning home, do you understand?"

"Brother Wei, did you expect that their Qingdeng faction would send someone here..."

Then he walked quickly through the road that was cleared by the guards of Yandu Mansion who all started from the next eight passes.

The red-browed woman who was regarded as a thorn in the flesh by Gan Rong was none other than the holy son of the Sizhou League, Nie Honghang.

Murong Jingyan maintained a gloomy smile and bowed slightly to express her gratitude.

It's just strange that the Yandu Mansion on the top of the mountain actually sent its own soldiers up the mountain to investigate one by one in the village. It seems that there is no small move.

As the shopkeeper said, the people who come to the villa are ordinary people.

"Drink and drink!"

"This place was set up by the Jiedu envoy, for the purpose of recruiting relatives and elites, to report their sect, name and... eh?"

"Drinking is killing him!"

At this moment, two figures suddenly descended from the sky. They wore green robes and covered their faces with light veils, escorting a beautiful figure to slowly land in front of the mansion.

Chen Xiangling still didn't speak, but walked straight towards Yandu Mansion.

"The time I saw it, I had to make a bad fortune, otherwise I would have suffered a dumb loss."

Hearing that, one of the scholars patted his folding fan, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei's aura looks like someone from Pennsylvania, hiss..."

"Speaking of which, your dead brother Qu Yong will write you a letter no matter what."

It's a pity that the past is like smoke, and now it has long been reduced to a post house opened by ordinary people, for people to rest their feet.

Behind the villa, several guards of the Yandu Mansion raised their swords, and one of them reined in and looked down with doubts on his face:

While pouring tea, Wei Hong looked at the laughing cultivation world from the corner of his eye, with a bright look in his eyes.

"It's worthy of being a holy place for men's cultivators all over the sky. It's far away, but it still makes the poor... Fascinating."

"What are you doing?" Grinning the corners of my mouth, I suppressed the mania in my heart, took a deep breath, and stopped looking around the outside of the villa.

Four States League...

Although I was slightly suppressed by the up-and-coming talent Qianrong, the strength displayed by the cultivation world can also be called one out of a hundred thousand. What's more, my front desk is hard and I want to replace it...

It's even worse that I'm extremely stupid. I found out that Tianxiangu's appearance is a green robe and heavy gauze, so I took the risk and sneaked back.

Eight Qingxiu sat opposite each other in the gazebo, and one of them, a stern-looking bald young man, took a sip of tea, subconsciously pinched his bare knuckles and said:

The two men who came from Yukong are the underhands of Tianxian Valley, but they smiled and waved their hands when they heard the words, and one of them said to the green robe:

"Brother Low, please taste your Pennsylvania brilliance, and you will definitely be full of praise."

"You...is a man?"

"Damn, that guy really came..."

Otherwise, with his own face, he might be kicked out if he said he was here to get married.

"Oh, yes, brother Cui is here in person, I think you have no chance."

Don't care, Gan Rong twisted the kettle open and drank a small mouthful, wiped his mouth and said:

"Green robe and heavy gauze, are you from Tianxian Valley?"

Drying a bottle of fairy water painfully, Qian Rong became fidgety again: "Damn, such a young man, seeing this rotten person in the cultivation world still feels disgusting."

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"Miss Participation!!!"

While Gan Rong was pacing back and forth, there was no one in the villa who was secretly observing the cultivation world.

"Bad, let him retreat, let him go!"

call!

The red-browed woman took a sip of wine when she heard the words, and said heartily:

"My sister ordered you to come."

The lead guard was not surprised to see that the lady in the mouth hadn't replied, so he said to the two escorts.

Ok?

According to the informant, the rat who stole your position as the master of the family will also come to that little meeting. If you can find a way to get rid of me and Nie Honghang together, this will be...

"Stop!"

"Brother Cui, you thought that he would actually come. You thought the Four States League would participate in the so-called marriage."

Wei Hong supported the railing and looked with his head:

Where I peeped, Xu Shaojunjie was sitting around a stone platform in the courtyard, the sun was setting and the curtain was drawn, they were drinking and laughing.

...

Exhaling heavily, Murong Jingyan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Seeing your back with your head turned, the two lowly people from Tianxian Valley looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly, and then flew away before arching their hands at the guards.

This person had red eyebrows, and his eyes were naturally pale. He didn't look evil, but his laughter was very hearty.

But recently, the owner of this place is Xiaoxi, and many people have come from outside the depressed villa in previous years, and there are not even enough guest rooms to live in.

"That time, it was Master who asked you to appreciate the various forms of the world of mortals."

After all... you have a lot of background.

"Yes, you Qingdeng faction is a happy face."

Behind my eyes was a slender figure in green clothes.

Sitting under the chair, Gan Rong took out a kettle casually, just about to unscrew it but stopped.

The guards in front of the mansion, who were originally imposing, stepped forward one after another when they saw this, and immediately raised their hands and bowed when they saw the person coming:

"Honestly doing business for a while, is to open that white shop."

"Little man, you are from the Valley of Immortals, Ayan."

"What did they say? Let's get married there. It doesn't matter if you succeed or you fail. Don't say such depressing words."

The slender figure in Weizhong was also wearing a green robe, but he was wearing a bamboo hat. He kept silent and just looked up at the plaque.