The speed of the white magic boat is very good, about 4,000, which means it can fly 4,000 miles in a quarter of an hour. Although it is not as good as the Nascent Soul master, it is still comparable to the ordinary Jindan monk.
After flying at such a high speed for more than two hours, we finally arrived at the top of a mountain with extremely beautiful scenery at noon.
This is a high mountain with undulating mountains and lush greenery everywhere. Thick fog surrounds the mountains, but it is extremely clear on the top of the mountain, but you can look down at the picturesque scenery below.
When Xuantian Villa and others arrived, there were already more than twenty different large magic weapons parked on the top of the mountain. Most of them are in the shape of flying boats, but some are also in the shape of pavilions or hills. Those are the large magic weapons of other sects.
There were quite a few people standing on the top of the mountain at this time, and everyone was scattered into many piles, all belonging to different sects. Xiaopang and others also flew off the giant boat under the leadership of Taoist Huolong and found a quiet place to stay.
This was the first time for Xiaopang to see so many monks from different sects, and he couldn't help but start to look at them carefully. He soon discovered that these sects were of all kinds and included almost every major sect in Cangmang Mountain.
Although Xiaopang has never seen them before, he can almost guess who they are based on their appearance. For example, those guys dressed in blood are probably members of the Demonic Blood Shadow Sect. Those guys who are as skinny as poles should be Kuzhumen. Those people with colorful bodies and insects flying out from time to time are the people from Wanchong Ridge, a lineage of insect cultivators that are both good and evil. And that guy with evil aura and black mist must be from the Thousand Demons Sect.
These evil monks all look weird, and their origins can be seen almost at a glance. As for those decent people, it is not easy to distinguish them. They all look like immortals and have swords or magic weapons on their backs. Only the people in Xuanji Pavilion are easier to recognize, because they are all a group of beautiful women.
Although it seemed that everyone was randomly choosing where to stand, Xiaopang gradually saw something, that is, people from both sides of the good and evil sides consciously stood on both sides, and the middle faction, which was both good and evil, separated them. . Apparently to avoid conflict between them.
However, the total number of people from the good and evil factions accounted for 80%. Even though they were separated by the middle faction, they all looked at each other with cold eyes and were extremely dissatisfied. Maybe a big chaos would break out at some point.
While Xiaopang was observing the surroundings, a group of beauties in white, led by a beautiful middle-aged woman, came to the front of everyone in Xuantian Villa.
That beautiful woman has an elegant and almost natural temperament, and her spiritual energy is spread without revealing it. At first glance, she is a master in the Nascent Soul stage. With a smile on her face, she came to Taoist Huolong and gave a slight salute: "I've met Senior Brother Huolong! I haven't seen you for several years, but Senior Brother's style is still the same!"
"I don't dare to take it seriously!" Taoist Huolong didn't dare to be rude, and quickly replied: "Junior Sister Hao is the one who still has the same style, I am already old!"
"Haha, senior brother, you're so polite!" The beautiful woman surnamed Hao said with a smile: "Xuantian Villa has just killed the old demon Fengming, and it is in the limelight. Senior brother probably contributed a lot to it, so how can he be old?"
When Taoist Huolong heard what the other party said, his expression suddenly changed. He knew that the other party was not a good person this time, and he was probably looking for trouble. So he immediately raised his vigilance and dealt with it carefully: "Fairy Hao, this is too flattering to me. The person who killed the old demon Fengming was just a junior, but I didn't do anything at all?"
"Oh, is that true?" The beautiful woman surnamed Hao's eyes lit up, and then she said curiously: "But I don't know which young hero killed the old demon Fengming. I wonder if I am lucky enough to see him?"
"Haha, of course!" Taoist Huolong smiled slightly, and then said to Xiaopang: "Song Zhong, why don't you come and meet Senior Hao from Xuanji Pavilion!"
Hearing this, Xiaopang had no choice but to stand up and bow to salute. He was just about to say hello, but unexpectedly there was a burst of laughter from the opposite side. At the same time, a naughty girl couldn't help but laughed and said, "Song Zhong, my God, this name is awesome." How weird!”
"Haha~" As soon as he said this, all the girls in Xuanji Pavilion laughed.
Even the beautiful woman surnamed Hao, who is as beautiful as a fairy, couldn't help but bleed for a while. And the most annoying thing is that the boys from Xuantian Villa actually joined in the fun and laughed with others. This made Xiaopang extremely embarrassed, and he was so angry that he couldn't say any greetings.
Taoist Huolong was prejudiced against Xiaopang, so he naturally turned a blind eye to his humiliation. But Hongying couldn't tolerate Xiaopang being bullied. She immediately stood up angrily and said: "Why are you laughing? What's so funny!"
Shui Jing, who was sitting quietly on the side, couldn't help frowning and said softly: "Xuanji Pavilion is really impressive and has the demeanor of a famous sect!"
After the beautiful woman surnamed Hao heard what the two people said, she was immediately shocked. Regarding Hongying, she was just surprised by her defense of the little fat man, but she saw through her unscheming temperament at a glance, which made her I felt somewhat relieved. Such a monk may become a powerful man with boundless magic power in the future, but he is not mentally strong enough to become the leader of a sect and lead the entire sect to prosperity. But Shui Jing was different. With a slight ironic compliment, he hit the nail on the head. It was so disrespectful to call out the other person for doing so. One sentence made everyone in Xuanji Pavilion feel their faces burning and extremely embarrassed.
The beautiful woman surnamed Hao secretly warned, "Look, Xuantian Courtyard is really full of talents!" Hong Ying's talent is amazing, but why is Shui Jing so talented yet so scheming? I'm afraid that this woman will definitely become an earth-shattering figure in the future, so we should pay more attention! '
These thoughts flashed through the mind of the beautiful woman surnamed Hao, but she didn't show it at all on the surface. She just smiled and said, "Oh my, Meng Lang, I made you laugh!"
The beautiful woman surnamed Hao resolved the embarrassment just now with a simple word. She was indeed a scheming person.
She then looked at Xiaopang with a smile on her face and said: "The little guy can kill the old demon Fengming at such a young age, he will definitely have a bright future in the future!"
"Don't take it seriously, it's just a fluke!" Xiaopang said hurriedly.
"Of course you were lucky, but you are just a cheap guy!" A young monk in Xuanji Pavilion couldn't help but sarcastically said despite the presence of her elders.
The beautiful woman surnamed Hao turned a blind eye to her obviously disrespectful behavior, and instead looked on with a smile. It was obvious that she had secretly instructed her disciples to do it in advance.
Faced with this kind of provocation, Xiaopang didn't bother to respond at all. He rolled his eyes and ignored it. When the other party saw this, she thought that Fatty looked down on her and was disdainful. She immediately became furious, and then she jumped out and said: "Damn Fatty, don't be proud. If you have the ability, come out and fight with me. Let me see." Let’s see if you are a guy who only relies on luck!”
"Not interested!" Xiaopang said lazily.
"What? Are you scared?" The other party immediately provoked.
"Are you not afraid?" Xiaopang pretended to be aggrieved and said, "If you lose in a fight, it's embarrassing to lose to a woman. If you win, it's still embarrassing to bully a woman! I haven't eaten enough to hold on, so why are you looking for shame? ?”
"Haha~" Xiaopang's words were extremely humorous, and many people watching the excitement were amused by him.
But the beautiful woman surnamed Hao was shocked in her heart, and said to herself, "This damn fat man is flexible and capable, and has a deep scheming mind. He is actually a difficult person to mess with!" You need to pay more attention from now on. '
Just when everyone was laughing, the girl was the only one who was very angry with him. She couldn't help but cursed: "Damn fat man, are you a man? Why do you talk so much nonsense!"
Xiaopang didn't bother to pay attention to her this time. He just turned his face and looked at the beautiful woman named Hao, and said calmly: "Senior, the war is about to begin. It's better for our two factions not to start the war lightly, so as not to be laughed at!" Then, he glanced at the monks from both the good and evil factions who were looking at him. The meaning was obvious. It would be unwise to fight among themselves now.
However, Xiaopang obviously underestimated Xuanji Pavilion's hatred for him. The beautiful woman surnamed Hao smiled slightly and actually said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's just an ordinary sparring, Brother Fire Dragon, don't you think so?"
"Haha, that's fine!" Taoist Huolong laughed evilly and said, "Anyway, there is still some time before we can enter the restricted area of Qian Cuiping. It would be good to let the children play for fun!"
Obviously, Taoist Fire Dragon wanted the fat guy he hated to waste his energy here, so he not only ignored it, but actually added fuel to the flames, which made the fat guy very angry. But he is an elder, so it is useless for him to be angry.
When the beautiful woman surnamed Hao heard Taoist Huolong's answer, her face suddenly lit up and she immediately said, "It's exactly what I want! Since Brother Huolong has agreed, let's have a discussion!"
When the girl saw this, she was overjoyed and said, "Haha, damn fat man, where are you going to run away this time?"
Xiaopang was so angry that he rolled his eyes and said to himself, "Brother just stretched out his hand to deal with you. Do I have to run away?" Since you are looking for death, don't blame your brother for destroying the flower! The newly refined Binghuo Divine Thunder has not been opened yet, so I will use your sacrificial flag today!
Thinking of this, Xiaopang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to go over and have a few moves with her. But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came, "Junior sister, step back and leave this fight to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a peerless beauty who was as beautiful as a fairy but as cold as ice appeared strangely in front of the little fat girl with a chill all over her body, blocking the girl behind her.
When the girl saw this, she immediately said in disbelief: "Senior sister, how can you rob me!"
"You are no match for him!" The cold girl said coldly, "You will suffer a loss!"
"Tch, I don't believe it!" the girl immediately said unconvinced.
But the beautiful woman surnamed Hao spoke at this time, "Ping'er, please step aside and let your senior sister come here for now. The little brother of the Song family is the most popular person in Xuantian Villa, so you should let your senior sister handle it!"
Seeing what the master said, the girl named Ping'er became serious and hurriedly backed away. Obviously, she knew her master's temper very well and would never lie to herself. Since the master said that she couldn't beat him, it must be so, that's why she was so well-behaved.
At this time, Xiaopang was looking at the beautiful girl who was as cold as an iceberg in front of him, and at the same time asked softly: "My younger brother Song Zhong, but I don't know what I call my senior sister?"
"We are all in the realm of the thirteenth heaven, and we should be judged according to age, so I should be the junior sister!" As she said that, she gave the little fat one a blessing, and then said in a cold tone: "Little Sister, Han Bing'er! I've met Senior Brother Song!"
"I don't dare to take it seriously!" Xiaopang saw that the other party was very polite and did not dare to be rude. He hurriedly returned the greeting and said: "It turns out to be Junior Sister Han. That's right!"
Just when the two were being polite, Taoist Fire Dragon on one side looked at Han Xuanji carefully. After a few glances, he suddenly exclaimed: "Junior sister Hao, the cold air on your disciple is so special, could it be that thing? "
"Haha, Senior Brother Fire Dragon really has a sharp eye. Yes, Han Bing'er is the master of our sect's psychic treasure, the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword!" The beautiful woman surnamed Hao said with a little satisfaction.
As soon as the beautiful woman surnamed Hao said this, everyone around her suddenly gasped. There is no other reason. It is because the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword is so famous. It is the treasure of Xuanji Pavilion.
Legend has it that this thing was not refined by anyone, but was gradually conceived from the extremely cold ice as big as a mountain formed in a snow mountain that has been accumulated for tens of millions of years in the millions of miles of mountains in the north. A spiritual creature. After it developed spiritual wisdom, it began to automatically absorb the essence of heaven and earth for cultivation. After an unknown number of years, it finally formed an innate psychic treasure. By chance, he was discovered and subdued by a distracted monk in Xuanji Pavilion. He spent an unknown amount of time on it before finally refining it into the famous Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword.
It is said that when this sword is fully powerful in the hands of a high-level monk, it can freeze thousands of miles in an instant and kill all humans and animals. The power is simply outrageous. It can be said that this is an ice sword specially designed for killing. In comparison, the Fengming Dao, which is also a psychic treasure, is faster, but in terms of lethality, it is even inferior to others.
However, although the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword is in Xuanji Pavilion, since its last owner was lost, it has been secluded in a hidden place in Xuanji Pavilion and has not appeared for nearly ten thousand years. Many people have almost forgotten that it exists. 's existence.
However, at this time, a girl named Han Bing'er became its owner and appeared here with it. He also issued a challenge to Xiaopang.
After knowing that the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword was on Han Bing'er, everyone present, without exception, couldn't help but feel sympathy for Xiaopang, and they all secretly sighed, "This poor kid is dead!" '
Even Xiaopang himself felt a beat in his heart. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said with a hint of fright: "Junior Sister Han, it's getting late. Can we 'discuss' next time?" Apparently? , Facing the majestic Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword, this damn fat man finally gave in!