Emperor Stepping Peak.

"Home is in the mountains, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where it is."

Xiao Yun and Qin Mengyao stood on the top of a cliff, looking far away. The top of the highest 'Zangdian Tower' in Cihang Jingzhai emerged in the jungle at the end of the mountain. A small path winded down. Xiao Yun's eyes were on two lines of large characters engraved on the stone tablet plaque not far away.

"Mengyao. These two lines of handwriting are profound and profound, condensing and quiet. From the words, we can see that the person who engraved this character has reached the 'formless realm' in your "Sword Book" that is still in the "Sword Heart"! I wonder who set this card up?"

Hearing Xiao Yun's praise, a proud look flashed in Qin Mengyao's eyes and she chuckled: "This word was engraved by our founding ancestor Dini."

"No wonder." Xiao Yun had already guessed a few points and obtained the confirmation from Qin Mengyao. He couldn't help but sigh: "People in the world only know how to pass on the eagle, order Donglai, Meng Chixing and other supernatural powers. Who can imagine that such a strange person is hidden in this deep mountain? With only one's own strength, they have created a famous holy land in the entire river and lake. It is not an exaggeration to call it a miracle."

Qin Mengyao chuckled. When she came to her senses, she found that Xiao Yun's eyes had fallen on her face. She couldn't help but turn her head and her face turned slightly red.

She found that during the days of the journey, her smile had more than in previous years. Moreover, during this period, she did not have the influence of her mental cultivation that she was worried about, but instead made her "Sword Heart Clear" realm more consolidated. This made her think of what Xiao Yun once gave her. "Let open her heart, blend in the world, and blend in the world. You will find the wonders brought to you by the universe, and you will gain various insights from the world, so as to cultivate the Taoist heart and sublimate your own realm."

"Tao follows nature. Perhaps this is what it means." Qin Mengyao couldn't help but think of it inwardly.

"Mengyao. I was worried that your state of mind would be unstable and that you would suffer losses when encountering a great enemy. Now it seems that I am too worried. With your current state of mind, you can definitely exert your most peak strength. Haha. Cihang Jingzhai's successors into the world are indeed not simple things." Xiao Yun's eyes were full of praise.

"Hmph. You are the guy!" Qin Mengyao turned her head and gave Xiao Yun a blank look, then lowered her head and said softly: "Actually, Mengyao should thank you all the way. If you weren't by your side, the four lamas that Qingzang followed would definitely jump out to find Mengyao's trouble. And the Red Sun Dharma King hidden in the dark. Even if I had the cultivation level of the extreme level of Xuan, I would not be sure to deal with it. If it weren't for your secret suppression, he would have been afraid that he would have come out to come out and come to Mengyao with the four lamas."

Seeing Qin Mengyao's rare little daughter appearance, Xiao Yun was slightly stunned and then burst into laughter.

"Ignore you!" Qin Mengyao stamped her little feet, turned around and ran forward. Xiao Yun smiled gently and followed slowly.

In a quarter of an hour, the two of them followed the winding path to the gate of Cihang Jingzhai. Qin Mengyao looked at the familiar gate and felt a long-lost feeling that she felt: she was finally back.

"Master. This time your little Meng'er has no choice but to bring a big disaster. Don't blame Xiao Meng'er."

......

In the empty hall, Pang Ban stood with his hands behind his back. Li Chimei, known as the "No. 1 master" under Pang Ban, was also beside him.

"Master. Now we have mastered most of the situation in the martial arts world. In addition to Juyun Villa, Nujiao Island and the dual cultivation mansion that depended on them, Nanchang Qianluo and other forces, the entire underworld world has fallen into our hands. If it weren't for Zhu Yuanzhang's suspicion and attacking us as soon as possible, even the Eight Sects of Baidao were defeated by us. Now, our opponents are only two forces, Juyun Villa and Nujiao Gang. According to the Magic Master's plan, we will not care about Juyun Villa for the time being. First of all, we have to deal with the Nujiao Gang and Nanchang and other forces that depend on him. But they have waves and clouds, so it is not easy for us to attack. Does the magician have good plans?" Li Chimei looked at Pang Ban expectantly.

Pang Ban turned around, and a light of wisdom burst out from his deep eyes: "Chime, tell the people below, let's hold on for the time being."

"Don't move? The magician. Now we are in full swing. It's a good time to capture the Angry Gang in one fell swoop. Isn't it a great opportunity to give up like this?" Li Chimei was a little puzzled by Pang Ban's decision.

Pang Ban shook his head and sighed: "Don't look at the problem too simply. Langfanyun is the magic needle of the Angry Dragon Gang. As long as he is in one day, your plan is a hundred times better, and he will not do anything. Instead of wasting manpower and material resources, it is better to rest for a while and wait for a good opportunity. Chi Mei. You must remember that everything has a hurry and slow down. This is the way for all things to survive. You also understand the principle that it is easy to break. If you force it too quickly, the greater the rebound. The plan will often fail unexpectedly. You have to tell the people below. They need to learn to reflect on themselves. After you make sure there is no mistake, then attack again. The momentum will be sharper. Just like closing the punch before punching. Put the punch away first, and then hit it violently!"

Li Chimei's eyes lit up. She immediately understood Pang Ban's intention. She nodded and smiled: "The magician is very insightful! As long as the magician defeats Langfanyun when the full moon blocks the river, or forces Langfanyun to leave. The generals of the Angry Dragon Gang will collapse without fighting. Without fighting, they will defeat others' soldiers. Chi Mei can wake up!"

"Chime can lead Wangsheng far ahead, Chidi and others. It is because you have a broad mind. I'm afraid Ye Yu can't do this at all." Pang Ban looked at Li Chimei and sighed. It included praise and a hint of regret. He deeply understood that if he broke through the air and left, all Fang Yeyu could rely on was Li Chimei. Among the people he trained, only Li Chimei could make him feel at ease. Fortunately, Li Chimei was there. Otherwise, he wouldn't have broken through the air and left alone.

Li Chimei pondered for a moment and said, "Demon Master. Although we do not move the Angry Dragon Gang, we can let the court do our best. Although we cannot destroy the Angry Dragon Gang, we can also consume their vitality."

Pang Ban smiled comfortably and nodded, "You tell the Lengyan about this. As his identity as the commander of the East Factory, think of a way. It is not too difficult to get Zhu Yuanzhang to do his best."

"Yes. Haha. Chi Mei finally understood. The benefits of the demon master letting Young Master Lunyan invade Zhu Yuanzhang's forces back then. This time, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't vomit blood. Hehe." As he said that, Chi Mei wanted to retreat.

At this time, Fang Yeyu hurried in. "Master, there is an invitation from the capital."

Pang Ban was slightly surprised. He picked up the invitation from Fang Yeyu's hand. Open the cover, and a few lines of words came into his eyes: "Seven days later, I sincerely invite the magician to gather at the Forbidden Mountain. The Purple Succubus Lord worshiped."

......

A tall cliff climbing with thorns. A pine tree is proudly isolated.

Lang Fengyun looked away with his hands behind his back. He held the wine pot in one hand and drank from time to time. His eyes were confused, as if there was another world. He was drunk.

Ling Zhantian walked from behind and sighed, "Brother, the situation in our Angry Gang is now serious. The Qianluo Mountain City in the north and the Zunxin Gate in the southwest have been under Fang Yeyu's command. We were sandwiched in the middle and could only be beaten passively. Not only that, the navy fleet sent by the imperial court in the past two days also showed signs of starting. The official gang leader has been having a headache about this matter for several days."

Lang Fengyun closed his eyes. When he opened it again, his eyes were clear. "Zhan Tian. You are worried about the sky. No one can attack our Dongting waters with those water warships designed by Mr. Shang." Then he chuckled and said, "I'm afraid Zhan Tian is worried about Pang Ban. Don't worry. Pang Ban will not come at the moment."

Listening to Lang Fanyun's affirmative tone, Ling Zhantian's eyes flashed and finally chose to believe Lang Fanyun. So far, his elder brother has never disappointed him.

"Brother, you said we will fight. Will Juyun Villa help us?"

A glimmer flashed in Lang Fengyun's eyes and sighed: "Zhan Tian. Your mood is in chaos. You care too much about gains and losses. It is good to be serious. But it will also make you fall into an extreme state. At this time, thinking about problems will inevitably not be clear and comprehensive. If a loophole occurs, it will often lead you to a place of endless disaster. I can tell you that Xiaoyun cannot help us. Because he knows that we don't need help at all. We have an invincible naval army and a natural geography. There is Ganluo secretly supporting him in the Nanchang area to the east. Let me ask. If Pang Ban had not come in person, what would have been able to stump Ling Zhantian, the "ghost rope" that stumped you across the Yangtze River and Huai River?"

Ling Zhantian's tiger body was shocked. The confused look in his eyes was swept away. He said sternly: "I have let my brother down. I swear that even if I die in the battle in the world, I will not let the enemy step into the Angry Dragon Island!" Lang Fanyun smiled with relief: "This is the heroic Ling Zhantian I know!"

"By the way." Ling Zhantian seemed to remember something, took out a post from his arms and handed it to Lang Fanyun and said, "Someone just sent an invitation to my elder brother."

Lang Fanyun was slightly stunned, opened the post and said lightly: "Seven days later, the Forbidden Mountains. The Purple Succubus Lord is waiting for the great journey!"

at the same time.

The heads of the nine sects and some powerful people in the martial arts world received an invitation letter.

......

Qin Mengyao looked at the familiar mountain gate and was immersed in the joy of seeing her master.

Xiao Yun suddenly frowned. He felt that a powerful aura slowly disappeared from Cihang Jingzhai. The next moment, a sound of a bronze Lv Zhong came from it.

Qin Mengyao's delicate body was shocked. She couldn't help but say pale: "Who is wrong here... Master!" As she said that, she hurriedly pushed open the door and ran forward along the road. She ran through the passages and finally arrived at a wide square.

The square was full of female nuns who were reciting in Cihang Jingzhai. Each of them was twisting a string of Buddhist beads in their hands, facing a hall door with a solemn expression. They recited Buddhist scriptures lightly.

Qin Mengyao suddenly felt dizzy and rushed into the hall with a scream of sadness.

A group of nuns knelt around the ground, with a bed placed in the middle. A beautiful nun lying beside her face. She couldn't tell how old she was, but her face was a little pale and her breathing was gradually weakening.

Suddenly, Qin Mengyao and the others broke in. A middle-aged nun kneeling beside the bed was stunned at first, then waved to the nuns, and the nuns immediately made way. Qin Mengyao rushed to the bed. Tears were in an uproar. "Master, what's wrong with you!"

Xiu Li Nun reluctantly opened her eyes, and a hint of relief appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I didn't expect Xiao Meng'er... to come back so soon... I can see you for the last time. As a teacher... I can also rest in peace."

"No, no!" Qin Mengyao was already crying. She had thought about many scenes of meeting her master, but she did not expect that this would be the case.

Xiao Yun slowly walked to the bedside. Looking at the peerless beauty Zeng Rui Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun, although he was sick at this moment, he could not hide his elegant and refined temperament. At the first glance, he understood Yan Jing'an's condition. This was entirely caused by Yan Jing'an's excessive thoughts and some negative emotions. This part of the negative emotions is mixed with self-blame and regret. After years of accumulation, he is already terminally ill.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yun understood the reason. He sighed gently, walked to Yan Jing'an and said, "Hello, Master."

Yan Jing'an's eyes fell on Xiao Yun's body, and a light flashed in his eyes: "You are... Donor Xiao... Haha. Jing'an He Xing..." Qin Mengyao seemed to remember something and looked at Xiao Yun like help.

Xiao Yun nodded, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Master, I may be able to treat the Master. The situation is urgent. Xiao can only offend me!" After that, he ignored the surprised eyes of the nuns in the hall. He quickly took action to point out the acupuncture points all over Xiang Yan Jing'an's body.

The chapter has been passed on. Haha. The time has come to test everyone. Do you guess who the Purple Succubus Lord is? If you guess correctly, there are all essences. Haha, of course it is within the allowable range.

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