My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity.

Tianlan Holy Land.

Located behind the South Peak and the North Peak, there is a hillside that is not high.

Although the hillside is not high, it is full of beautiful mountains and clear waters, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

Thrushes and orioles stood in a row on the branches, making crisp bird calls in conjunction with the chirping of cicadas.

On the hillside, there is a thatched house.

An old farmer with white hair and a white beard, his hair tied up behind his head with a coarse cloth, naked and muscular, is holding an ax and splitting some firewood in half.

A beautiful Taoist nun wearing a slim-fitting green-ink Taoist robe, with fringed black hair hanging behind her head, holding a whisk, walked over step by step.

"Xiao Mei, why are you here?"

The white-haired old farmer put down his ax with a smile, took a bucket of cold well water from the well outside the thatched house, and washed his face.

Mo Yuemei looked at the white-haired old farmer, cupped his hands and said, "Holy Lord, I want to borrow the Taiyi Essence Stone from you to use as a carrying object."

The white-haired old farmer raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "What? Still decide to use that secret method and pass it on to that kid?"

"Well, it's decided."

Mo Yuemei smiled and nodded.

The white-haired old farmer couldn't help but shook his head slightly when he heard this, and said calmly: "According to our sect's secret investigation, this Xiao Ping's identity is doubtful, and many neighbors in his hometown have been tampered with. Even so, you still decided to take the risk and use the secret method. Do you want to pass on the merit to him?"

Having said this, the white-haired old farmer said in a serious tone:

"Xiao Mei, think about it carefully. If the transfer fails, his Dao foundation will only be damaged, but your cultivation level will plummet, and the Nirvana status that you have finally cultivated may not be preserved. Is it worth it?"

Mo Yuemei thought for a while after hearing this and said: "Holy Lord, I don't have much time. That kid Ping'er's talent is extremely amazing. He is the most amazing and talented disciple I have ever seen since I became the leader of the peak. If he As the leader of the South Peak, I can leave with peace of mind.”

"The rise of the South Peak is my master's last wish before his death."

"I can't fulfill this wish, but with Ping'er's talent, I have a chance to fulfill it!"

"Therefore, I must seize the time to improve Ping'er's cultivation before I leave."

Don't wait for her to finish her sentence.

The white-haired old farmer frowned and interrupted with an expressionless face: "You are in a hurry and seek medical treatment. This boy's talent is indeed outstanding. In the past five hundred years, there is probably no shoulder-length person in Nanfeng. But the origin of this person is unknown. You If you have done so much for him rashly, aren't you afraid that Xiao Ping will backstab you when the time comes, and all you have done is make a wedding dress for others?"

As soon as this was said.

Mo Yuemei couldn't help but fell silent.

Just when the white-haired old farmer turned around and was about to enter the hut.

Mo Yuemei took a deep breath and said calmly: "Ping'er does have some secrets, but I can feel that he has no ill intentions toward me or the entire Tianlan Holy Land."

"And this is enough! Everything else is unimportant!"

"I believe in my vision!"

The white-haired old farmer paused, then took a deep look at her and said:

"Are you really determined to have your own way?"

Mo Yue frowned and gritted his teeth and said, "I trust my own judgment."

"Forget it, I hope you won't regret it, and don't let me personally take action to clean up the house one day." The white-haired old farmer said calmly.

The words fell.

call out!

An object wrapped in black and yellow light suddenly shot out from the white-haired old farmer's sleeves and fell into Mo Yuemei's hands.

Mo Yuemei suddenly became happy and said, "Thank you Holy Lord!"

Zuixian Tower.

third floor.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Chen Zhixing, Guan Tianyu and Li Ran all frowned when they heard the noise downstairs.

"It seems like someone from Beifeng?"

Guan Tianyu said hesitantly.

"Go down and take a look, won't you know?"

Chen Zhixing got up first and walked downstairs.

Guan Tianyu and Li Ran looked at each other and quickly followed.

I saw it on the first floor of Zuixian Building.

A group of disciples wearing black sleeveless shorts with two arms exposed were blocking the door on the first floor.

They were all tall and strong, with bulging temples and piercing eyes, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

Most of the Nanfeng disciples are thin and thin. Standing in front of them now, their aura is half a point smaller unconsciously.

And at the front of the group of Beifeng disciples, there were two people with the most powerful auras.

Both of them were wearing sleeveless red shirts, tied around their waists with a black brocade belt.

The man on the left has his arms hanging down, like an old ape hanging on his arms. In his eyes, there are actually a pair of dark golden vertical pupils!

The man on the right looks to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, nearly two meters tall, and stands like an iron tower.

His whole body exuded a wild aura, and his energy and blood were overwhelming, like a humanoid ferocious beast walking out of the wild, and his aura was even more powerful than the man with vertical pupils next to him!

"Beifeng True Successor Nie Xiaolong, and the new True Successor who is undefeated in a hundred battles this time, the Little Overlord Peng Nai!" Guan Tianyu said with eyes focused.

Chen Zhixing looked towards the two of them and saw that inside Nie Xiaolong, whose arms were hanging down, there was a faint roar of a dragon elephant, exuding the aura of Zhenwu.

As for Peng Nai, although he was only at the ninth level of the Divine Movement, his energy and blood were overwhelming. There were nine energy and blood furnaces looming behind him, but he was afraid that his power was still higher than that of Nie Xiaolong.

"Please, fellow disciples from the North Peak, please come back. Our Lady of the South Peak has reserved the Zuixian Pavilion today."

A Nanfeng disciple stepped forward and said expressionlessly.

,

The voice just fell.

There were sneers from the Beifeng disciples.

"You guys at Nanfeng are so impressive. You just want to reserve the entire venue?"

"That's right, are you acting so arrogantly? Doesn't that make our trip in vain?"

"I'm sorry, today Senior Brother Peng is hosting a banquet for Beifeng, and we have to reserve the venue!"

After saying that, the disciples from the North Peak looked at the disciples from the South Peak with a sneer.

"Are you determined to disrupt the situation on purpose?"

The eyes of all the Nanfeng disciples flashed and their expressions darkened.

When the shopkeeper of Zuixianlou saw this, he was sweating profusely and hurriedly came out to smooth things over and said:

"Dear Immortals, our Drunk Immortal Tower has several floors up and down. From what I've seen, how about each of the Immortals occupying one floor."

He didn't wait for the shopkeeper of Zuixianlou to finish his sentence.

"no!"

The disciples on both sides refused in unison.

"Why? It's obvious that our Nanfeng came first, why should we let them go to the first level?"

"Haha, we at Beifeng have never had the habit of sharing meals with other people!"

The people on both sides were facing each other, refusing to give in to each other.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became extremely tense.

The shopkeeper of Zuixianlou immediately stammered and did not dare to say any more. He stamped his feet and quickly stepped aside.

"This person from Beifeng probably knew that Junior Sister Li Ran was hosting a banquet here today and deliberately came to cause trouble." Guan Tianyu narrowed his eyes and said.