Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

The girl was dressed in black clothes and was sitting on a horizontal branch in mid-air.

The weight of her body should have broken the branch, but her body was like a leaf, light and fluttering, only making the branch bend slightly.

The other person's face was the same as mine, like a cat with a painted face because it hadn't been washed for many years, but even so.

She looked at the girl in front of her who was the same size as herself, but she felt inexplicably ashamed of herself.

And just when she was looking up at the girl whose name she didn't know before her, Brother Long Hua, who had been running away with both hands and feet before, rolled back and crawled back.

Then he turned to Yun Jin with a face full of complaints: "Yun Jin, what's going on with you? The situation just now was so dangerous, and you were still there in a daze. If it weren't for this fairy, you would have died just now."

As he said that, without waiting for Yun Jin's reply, he looked up at the girl high on the branch with a smile on his face: "Well... thank you, Fairy, for saving my life."

As he said that, he touched Yun Jin beside him dissatisfiedly: "Why are you still standing there? Thank you, Fairy."

Yun Jin couldn't explain why at that moment, but she just didn't like how Long Hua looked like this.

It was obvious that because of the danger, he didn't care about himself and escaped alone.

Now I actually blame myself for being in a daze just now.

Push yourself away completely.

On the branch, the girl showed no expression at all because of Brother Long Hua's thanks.

She just looked at Yun Jin curiously, and then asked playfully: "What's your name?"

"My name is Yun Jin." Yun Jin blurted out.

"My name is Yaoyao." The girl said softly, pointing to the other people busy around her, "These are my junior brothers."

"Junior brother?" Long Hua's eyes lit up slightly as he was being ignored. "I wonder which sect you practice in, girl? Who is your master?"

"The sect we practice is called Wangtian Pavilion." Zhang Jiu, who was busy decomposing corpses, raised his head happily and said, "Our master is so powerful. Even the gods in Jiang Pavilion are no match for him."

"You're the only one who talks too much." Yaoyao pouted in dissatisfaction and said to Zhang Jiu.

But when Long Hua heard this, his eyes were shining.

He took Yun Jin to climb mountains and wade through rivers, looking for those practicing sects along the way.

I didn't expect to be met by him like this in the end.

Although he had never heard of Wangtian Pavilion, he had only heard of the famous Jiange Pavilion on this planet.

But I haven’t heard of it, maybe I am just ignorant.

After all, he had heard the storyteller say before that some extremely powerful sects had always been hidden among the mountains, far away from the common people and unconcerned with worldly affairs.

So just because ordinary people haven't heard of its name doesn't mean it's not powerful. Maybe it's that mysterious ancient sect that's even more powerful than Jiange!

Long Hua's heart was filled with longing for a while.

As a result, the girl named Yaoyao in front of me said: "How did you two appear in such a deep mountain and old forest? Don't you know how dangerous it is here? Forget it... You are lucky to meet us. Wait for us Just go back, you can come with us."

Hearing this, Yun Jin didn't feel anything, but Long Hua was elated.

She was actually willing to take them back to the sect.

That place is naturally the paradise of cave heaven where they practice.

Isn't this the purpose of their hearts and minds?

Although the boy was not found, nor was the stone found.

But if he could find a cultivation sect and have the opportunity to join it, he would naturally not let go of such an opportunity.

So, before Yun Jin could speak, Long Hua nodded eagerly: "Thank you, fairy, thank you..."

Yaoyao ignored him.

She is no fairy.

A year ago, she was just like the girl named Yun Jin in front of her, just a little beggar.

If she hadn't met Brother Lin Fan, she might have become a pile of bones in the corner of the ruined temple.

On the other side, Zhang Jiu and his group quickly dismembered the behemoth, carrying the flesh and blood one by one, all smiling.

Then, the team began to rush back.

Because of the existence of Longhua and Yunjin.

We did not jump among the branches like when we came together, but like ordinary hunters, stepping on the earth and climbing over the mountains and ridges.

In the team, Long Hua was extremely excited at the beginning, and he couldn't help but fantasize about how he could stay in that sect. It would be best to become a disciple of the sect and find a truly strong person as his teacher.

When the time comes, I will be like the young man I met before, who can easily blow away the strong men in the sword pavilion.

One sentence can scare countless practitioners into not daring to act rashly.

He was full of fantasy, but slowly, as they climbed over the mountains and ridges, the expression on Long Hua's face changed little by little.

Because he discovered that the direction these cultivators were going was not the deep mountains and old forests he imagined, but instead they were heading towards the periphery.

Even when we finally climbed over a mountain ridge, we could see a piece of farmland looming in sight.

In the mountain col behind the farmland, there are villages with thatched houses scattered around, and there is already a faint smoke from cooking.

This is clearly a gathering place where ordinary villagers live.

"Get home."

In the team, the team leader Zhang Jiu sounded excitedly.

For them hunters.

Going into the mountains to hunt is like fighting death.

In these mountains, any accident can happen.

Therefore, being able to come out alive is the same as escaping from death every time.

Naturally, I was very happy to see the village where I lived.

Like him, all the villagers in Shicun who joined the hunting team were also smiling.

Just hearing these words, Long Hua in the team was completely heartbroken.

He went to find the monk sect, and then worked hard to become the kind of strong man who could dominate the world.

As a result, this group of people actually took him to a village in the ravine.

Didn’t the guy named Yaoyao say they were from Wangtian Pavilion?

That kind of famous sect shouldn't be built in a place where the spirit of immortality is everywhere, and it should not eat the fireworks of the world.

He endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He noticed that the man named Yaoyao was at the end of the team with Yun Jin, whispering to each other. He didn't know what to say. He couldn't help but move closer to one of the men in the team and spoke cautiously. : "Um... I don't know where the Wangtian Pavilion Fairy Mountain is?"

The man had a rough look on his face. When he heard Long Hua's question, he just smiled heartily, and then pointed to the village with a faint smoke in the distance: "No, that's where our Wangtian Pavilion is. That village is called Shicun, and it's where we have lived for generations. The place."

When Long Hua heard this, he felt like he was autistic.

The original excitement and joy of finding a practicing sect had already cooled down due to the words of the man beside him: "Aren't you a practicing sect?"

"Yes." Zhang Jiu in front couldn't help turning his head and smiling when he heard Long Hua's words, "We Wangtian Pavilion was just established last month."

"..."

Just established last month?

Long Hua gave up completely.

It seemed that Wangtian Pavilion was not at all the ancient sect that lived in isolation as he had imagined.

This sect has a history of just over a month...