Chapter 225

There are many barren mountains around Danxue mountain, which are rarely visited on weekdays, but during this period, many discipline hall disciples dressed in black haunted.

Zeng Fanqiang, with his subordinates, has been staying on an unknown hill for more than half a month. He is serious. After being divided into classes, people patrol back and forth for nearly a hundred miles every day. Even at night, he is not negligent.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. In a small lake under the mountains, carp several feet long occasionally jumped up and broke the moon wheel reflected on the lake with a crash, scattering a little silver light.

Zeng Fanqiang sat by the lake, took out several pots of good wine from xumijie, threw two pots behind him, first looked up, poured a few mouthfuls, wiped his mouth, and pointed to a mountain on the left: "Tao Zi, wait for you to go there, you will be responsible for that place tonight! And you... Go there, keep an eye on it!"

The disciple named by him also took a sip of the wine pot, puffed out the wine, then leaned down, washed his face with cool lake water, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Boss, it's been more than half a month. There's a religious order. Who dares to come to this ghost place? Why be so serious... We have only this staff and come and go so long. Brothers haven't slept for more than half a month..."

Zeng Fanqiang looked around, took off a blade of grass, held it in his hand and didn't turn around. He said faintly, "this is what Sima hall leader personally ordered. You can talk to the hall leader later? It's too tired, so you can order it carelessly? Well, I don't think you can see the hall leader, why don't I help you?"

Hearing the four words of Sima hall leader, the disciple was smart all over and was much better. He smiled and was ready to start.

Just after summoning the flying sword, a dark shadow suddenly flashed across the horizon. Zeng Fanqiang frowned, took out the standard cloud boat of the discipline hall directly, took several of his men, and rushed head-on towards the dark shadow.

The shadow didn't give way, and flew straight towards them. When it got closer, it could see that it was a cloud boat with cyan jade light. It was tens of feet long. Unlike ordinary cloud boats, it was carved with exquisite patterns around and supported by a beautiful cloud cover.

On both sides of the cloud cover, more than ten monks stood with their hands tied. There were Yuanying and jiedan. Each of them was respectful. The two old people were leaning against the soft collapse under the cloud cover. Everyone was surrounded by several beautiful female monks. From time to time, they twisted melons and fruits from the jade table in front of them and fed them to see the pomp. It seemed that some big people came out for a parade in the middle of the night.

As soon as he saw the cloud boat, Zeng Fanqiang's face changed. He directly pinched a jade slip for urgent communication, and then took his men to meet him.

In the air, two cloud boats met. In contrast, the boat of the commandment hall was like a donkey cart from the countryside, but the other party didn't mean to break in, and finally stopped.

Zeng Fanqiang could not help twitching the muscles on his face when he looked at the two old people. As the steward disciple of the discipline hall, he had seen the portraits of the two ancestors even if he had not seen real people. Naturally, he recognized them. He hardened his head and tidied up his clothes. He went directly to each other's cloud boat. At the edge of the cloud boat, he bowed respectfully.

"The two ancestors are here. Zeng Fanqiang, the steward disciple of the discipline hall, sends his greetings to the two ancestors."

Feng Wu and Feng Tong didn't even lift their eyelids. They enjoyed the fruits and melons handed over by the beautiful friar. On the contrary, a Yuanying friar around them stood up and drank: "when my grandfather went on a trip, you dare to obstruct the way? Do you know the crime?"

How could he meet these two? Zeng Fanqiang smiled bitterly and kowtowed repeatedly: "I'm ordered to be here. The forbidden area of the sect is ahead..."

He has just reached the peak of God, but even a female friar serving there on the cloud boat has a cultivation achievement of more than jiedan, which is really a mole ant...

"The forbidden area of the sect? When did your discipline hall become a watchdog? In Fuyu sect, my ancestors can even go in and out of the main peak at will. Why, it's impossible here?"

"The two ancestors are on the mountain, but this is the main order of the sect. Three hundred miles outside the Danxue mountain are forbidden areas. The disciples of the Fuyu sect are not allowed to go in and out at will!"

The friar Yuanying still wanted to talk. Feng Wu waved his hand gently, pushed the two friars away, stood up, smiled and said: "Hehe, the Lord's order? I've just been to the faux Jade Pagoda. The Lord has been closed for many days. When did you issue the order? Is it your Sima hall leader who wants to dominate the Danxue mountain while the Lord is closed? What are you doing?"

If Sima hall leader was involved, Zeng Fanqiang would not dare to talk to him. He complained again and again.

Although his status as the administrator of the discipline hall is easy to use at ordinary times, it's useless in front of the master's ancestors. What can people do even if they kill him directly? His ancestors have been eclosic and gone back decades ago, and who will stand out for him? But if you step back, you can't bear the blame from the head of Sima hall. For a moment, you sweat on your forehead and feel extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, before long, there was a flash of sword light in the sky, but Zeng Qiu received his message and rushed to him.

He saw two cloud boats in the air from a distance. With his eyesight, he could recognize who they were. Before they arrived, he took out the messenger jade slip and sent a message directly to Sima Zizhong. When he received the reply, he was stunned and flew to the cloud boat. He first saluted Feng Wu and Feng Tong, and then slapped Zeng Fanqiang.

"Are you blind? Although the patriarch has a decree to designate Danxue mountain as a restricted area, what are the identities of the two ancestors? Where can't Fuyu sect go? Don't retreat with me quickly!"

As soon as he pulled Zeng Fanqiang, he retreated to the cloud boat in the commandment hall and worshipped the cloud boat in front: "the two ancestors are very happy to travel, and the younger generation won't bother..."

He made a series of moves very quickly. Feng Wu glanced at him, shook his head and said with a smile: "are you the little guy of Zeng's family? It seems that you saw him when your ancestors were still there... He's a smart guy, good..."

Zeng Qiu bowed respectfully and pointed to Zeng Fanqiang beside him: "this is also my younger generation. I hope the two ancestors will not blame them for the sake of their ancestors..."

Feng Wu said in a gentle voice and said with a smile, "it was a pity that your ancestors had a good relationship with us. Alas, it's not his fault. Well, my brothers were bored in the main peak and went out for a stroll at will, but they didn't expect such a strange thing to happen in the sect. What forbidden area was there? Well, is there anything strange ahead?"

Stay bored? Feel free to hang out? You're lying to ghosts... Zeng Qiu scolded secretly in his heart, but his face looked blankly: "it's abrupt under the will of the patriarch. We are low and have little power. We really don't know what's the secret. If the two ancestors are interested, we can find out by ourselves... I won't bother you..."

As he spoke, he bowed and asked Zeng Fanqiang to drive the cloud boat up and back away.

Feng Wu took a deep look in the direction of his departure. The cloud boat opened again and went straight in the direction of longsaliva gorge.