"Master Long, are you alright?" Ye Yuxi was overjoyed, as long as Long Xiaopang is fine, it doesn't matter if the silk is ruined today.

"Of course I'm fine. On the contrary, I'm fine right now." Long Xiaopang smiled mysteriously and pouted at Bai Jinyi, "Xiaobai, go and call those old men from the Feng clan over, I have something to tell them."

Bai Jinyi nodded, turned and left.

Long Xiaopang took Ye Yuxi and sat down beside him.

"Master Long, what happened just now? Why did I feel for a moment that those red inscriptions were printed in your eyes? Also, the silk may not be used today." Ye Yuxi saw that Long Xiaopang was fine. , eagerly asked out the doubts in my heart.

"Just now, there are good things." Long Xiaopang smiled mysteriously at Ye Yuxi, and casually took the roll of dragon skin.

Randomly took out a simple wooden table from the ring, and spread the dragon skin on it.

Long Xiaopang pointed to the small lake guarded by the big bird, and lowered his voice mysteriously, "This bird is indeed the Nine Heavens Kunpeng, but what is more important is this small lake, which is a treasure. It is said that the water here is .”

In the middle of Long Xiaopang's words, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from above, interrupting Long Xiaopang's words.

The two looked up, and Bai Jinyi and four elders from the Tianfeng clan had already rushed over.

The four of Yanlao were already meditating in the nearby mountains. With their cultivation bases, it was only a matter of lifting their legs to make it this far.

Several people landed one after another, and Bai Jinyi in front of him nodded slightly towards Long Xiaopang, "Master Long, Old Yan and the others are here."

"Well, it's just in time to come, I have something important to tell you." Long Xiaopang waved at Chaoyan and the others, motioning them to gather around.

Ye Yuxi glanced at the dragon skin map, and Liu Mei frowned slightly. What is this lake that can be guarded by divine beasts like Jiutian Kunpeng.

But looking at what Long Xiaopang meant, it seemed that he didn't want to tell Yanlao and the others, and Ye Yuxi didn't have the nerve to ask more, and stood quietly watching.

"Master Long, do you have something to do with us?" Old Yan still had a straight face, as if he never smiled.

Except for Yan Lao, the other three Feng clan elders also looked at Long Xiaopang solemnly. They know that there are their own old enemies outside, but in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, those people in Canglong Pavilion should They didn't go out unless they could threaten Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi.

"I'm fine, your Feng Clan has something to do." Long Xiaopang's tone became meaningful, and he stretched out his small hand towards Ye Yuxi.

After waiting for two seconds, there was no response from Ye Yuxi. Long Xiaopang blinked his small eyes, and turned to look at Ye Yuxi, "Little girl, what are you doing, bring it here?"

"Huh? Take what?"

Ye Yuxi was at a loss, what was going on, Long Xiaopang didn't explain anything just now!

"What else can it be, Tiancansi, it's useless for you to keep that thing." Long Xiaopang looked at Ye Yuxi and blinked his small eyes lightly.

Although he didn't know what Long Xiaopang was going to do, Ye Yuxi still handed over the things in his hand.

Long Xiaopang spread the roll of heavenly silk on the table, looked up at Yanlao and the others, and said, "Look carefully, I finally found it."

After Long Xiaopang finished speaking, a blue light appeared on the palm of his hand, and he was chanting a mysterious incantation, and suddenly his tone changed, and he shouted, "Now!"

The palm with the blue light slapped the sky silk with a "bang".

Under everyone's gaze, the originally almost transparent silk thread began to show a little bit of red, and the red characters quickly condensed.