Chapter 1002 Borrow New Clothes. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)
The doors and windows on the top floor of the teahouse are closed, and on the window lattices, densely packed runes of ban, concealment, protection, etc. are engraved, only the faint light of the sky is allowed to enter, and all detection methods such as blocking the sight of the divine mind are blocked.
The four of Fu Xuanxu also came back to their senses. They quickly looked around, and immediately confirmed that this place was no longer within the territory of Jiuyi Mountain, and they were now completely free from those crazy alien races.
Thinking of this, Fu Xuanxu and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the high-intensity fierce battle just now didn't take long, they were all physically and mentally exhausted, and their hole cards were almost exhausted.
If you continue to fight, you won't be able to support it for long.
At this time, Pei Ling put his arms around Li Lieyue, and said to Fu Xuanxu and the others: "Please go ahead, four, I will not send you off soon."
Hearing Pei Ling's voice, Fu Xuanxu and the others felt alert again after they had just relaxed. Unlike just now, they have got rid of the siege of the crazy alien race, and they are safe for the time being, so there is no need to continue to join forces.
If the Holy Son of Chongming Sect attacks them at this moment...
Even the Void-Returning Incarnation of the Sect Master of Chongming Sect was killed. Even if the four of them are at the peak, they are absolutely impossible to be their opponents.
What's more, their current state is very bad!
Thinking of this, Fu Xuanxu originally wanted to ask Pei Ling about the [Jie E Banner], but after careful consideration, he finally gave up taking the risk at this time.
After all, their current strength is far inferior to that of Pei Ling, even if they know the reasons why the other party got the [Evil Banner], it won't change anything.
Right now, the most important thing for them is to quickly find a place to recover, and pass everything that happened before back to the sect!
Therefore, seeing that Pei Ling had no intention of making a move for the time being, Fu Xuanxu cupped his hands immediately and said, "Son Pei, Sister Li, farewell!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already led Zhong Kui Yueji, Ning Wuye and Yan Minghua straight downstairs.
The reason why this teahouse was built by the sea is that the narrow stairs are cramped and damp, and the damp smell mixed with the smell of moldy wood permeates the nose, giving people a dark feeling of disrepair.
Squeak... squeak... squeak...
As the four of them descended the stairs, the pedals made an unbearable creak, and the place where they landed was as soft as a blanket, but it was covered with thick moss.
Ning Wuye suddenly sent a voice transmission: "This Pei Ling doesn't seem to be as bloodthirsty as the rumors said. I was ready to fight to the death just now, but I didn't expect him to let us go directly."
"Just now, after all, we joined forces to fight against the enemy, and handed over to each other." Zhong Kui Yueji said through voice transmission, "People are not grass, how can they be ruthless? However, after all, there is a difference between good and evil. He let us go this time. , may still be a mortal enemy, don't take it lightly."
Fu Xuanxu nodded slightly, and said via voice transmission: "That's right! This Pei Ling, the wife of the Suzerain of Chongming Sect who has picked aloes twice in public, has such a powerful and fierce reputation that she is definitely not in vain."
"A moment of kindness doesn't mean anything."
"However, we are righteous, but we can't repay kindness like the Demon Sect."
"If there is a chance in the future, I have to repay the other party's favor."
All three nodded slightly.
Yan Minghua, who was walking at the end, frowned slightly, feeling puzzled.
She had been in the middle of a fierce battle just now and had no time to be distracted, but she didn't feel anything yet.
But at this moment, when she calmed down, she always felt that the aura of the holy son of Chongming Sect... No, not only the aura, but everything about the other party, all of which had an extremely strong attraction to her!
It seems that as long as the other party asks, she is willing to do anything for the other party from the bottom of her heart... This is very wrong!
Thinking of this, Yan Minghua asked via voice transmission: "Do you think that Pei Ling's aura is very strange?"
Fu Xuanxu, Ning Wuye, and Zhong Kuiyueji were startled, and replied via voice transmission for some unknown reason: "No."
"What's weird?"
"Junior Sister Yan, what do you think is weird?"
Hearing this, Yan Minghua frowned, was she the only one who felt that way?
Just as they were thinking, the four of them had already walked down the stairs. In front of them was a promenade facing the street. Glass windows were set up every few steps along the promenade to let in light.
At this moment, the window is bustling with people passing by.
Under the eaves, an elderly monk with gray hair and mixed breath was sitting on the ground. A piece of animal skin was spread in front of him. On top of the animal skin, a dozen items were scattered scattered, including incomplete jade slips and yellowed ancient books. , the medicinal materials with the forbidden talisman attached, etc., two female cultivators who looked not too young were half squatting and half standing, picking up the medicinal material, and discussing with each other...
Outside the shop opposite, the young man in brocade robe was bored with a blade of grass in his mouth, squinting his eyes, waiting patiently for Xiaoer to wrap a candied fruit for himself...
On the long street, a carriage passed by, and the beaded curtains were blown by the wind, revealing a charming and affectionate face, holding a pipa in her arms, ears on top of her head, fluffy and cute, but she was a transfigured catwoman who intentionally left racial characteristics...
Seeing this scene, Fu Xuanxu immediately said: "This is Wanfu Haifang City."
Looking at the scattered cultivators outside the window, Zhong Kui Yueji, Ning Wuye and Yan Minghua all recognized where this place was.
Zhong Kui Yueji said via voice transmission: "I have a branch of Chaochan Tower near here. After leaving this teahouse, I hurried over to heal my injuries."
Ning Wuye nodded: "Okay."
With that said, they had already turned two turns along the promenade, and at the end was a wooden door.
The style of this wooden door is simple, and the latch has the unique luster of patina due to too many times of use.
Fu Xuanxu walked in the front, took off the latch, and stretched out his hand to open the wooden door.
The wooden door was extremely cold, even with his cultivation, the moment his fingertips just touched the door, he felt a biting chill.
He frowned, but he didn't think too much about it. After all, this is the territory of Chong Ming Sect, so it's normal to have a bit of a cloudy air. So, with force in his hand, the wooden door slowly opened inward.
creak quack quack quack...
An ear-piercing sound suddenly sounded, like the shriek of an evil ghost, reaching the ears of the four people.
Outside the wooden door, there was no one there.
What came into my eyes was a vast white mist, which obscured my vision and spiritual sense, and made my face cold.
This scene is completely different from the Wanfu Haifang City that the four of them just saw from the window!
The four of them were stunned, not knowing what happened for a moment.
At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew by.
A faint light lit up in the white mist, and immediately floated towards them.
Soon, a human skin lantern floated in front of the four of them without anyone picking it up.
The whole body of this lantern is pale, and the folds of human skin have already shown many loose and damaged places. The faint blue fire light inside is erratic, conveying a sense of coldness.
From the lantern came a faint voice, hoarse and jerky, as if it had been a long time since he spoke: "I have been closed to my hometown for a long time, and the old clothes are damaged by wind and dust [Note]...Young people, can I borrow a new clothes from my old body to cover my body? "
[Note] Meng Guan (Tang) "Send Homeland Brothers".