Chapter 1786

After seeing the video, Ye Feng asked the count of crane, "what was this video about?"

"A month ago, then I followed the fat man to New York."

In addition to himself and Mo Yun, who have just come out of the world of immortality, even Mr. Mo Da, the patriarch of fangcunshan, may not be Luo Tianquan's opponent.

I wish Luo Tianquan didn't go to Fangcun mountain. Ye Feng took out his mobile phone and called Mo Lingshan. The phone was connected, but no one answered. Ye Feng was a little worried.

"Can you trace Luo Tianquan?"

Count crane felt Ye Feng a little nervous and said without concealment: "Luo Tianquan is not very good at tracking, because he is always haunting and haunting. He likes to hide in remote places. The fat man likes to eat, drink and have fun. He will haunt hotels and nightclubs to facilitate tracking."

"It seems that I have to go to Fangcun mountain to see if Luo Tianquan has any other cunshan."

Count crane comforted Ye Feng and said, "I don't think you need to worry too much. I know something about the ancient Chinese martial arts sect. Fangcunshan is a great sect with a history of thousands of years. He is an ancient warrior, and he should not be the opponent of a sect."

"The weak and the strong eat in the ancient martial world. Luo Tianquan came out of the immortality world. He has resources that fangcunshan does not have. He is afraid that he will produce some strange spirit tools. Even if he can't destroy the family, he will hurt many people."

Ye Feng said to Paul, "I have something urgent. I have to leave first. I can't say goodbye to my friends. You can say goodbye to them for me tomorrow morning."

Paul looked respectful: "don't worry, Dr. Ye. I will certainly convey your words to them."

Ye Feng said to count crane, "would you like to go to Fangcun mountain with me?"

"Shall I go, too?"

"You're not looking for Helen. She and sister a Juan may have gone to Fangcun mountain to practice."

"I called Helen just now, but I wasn't in the service area."

"Her phone may have been left in the evergreen world, but certainly not in the service area."

A sword light flashed in Ye Feng's palm, and the flying sword floated slowly under his feet, and gradually became a huge rectangular sword. The three color sword light was gorgeous and colorful, and it looked more like a colorful skateboard.

Count crane stepped cautiously on the flying sword.

Ye Feng said with a smile: "you'd better take my flying sword. Although you can fly, it's too slow."

The light of the flying sword was more dazzling, which wrapped Ye Feng and count crane heavily.

Paul beside him was stunned. He had heard that ancient warriors would use flying swords, but he had never seen them. He did not think of the strength of ancient warriors.

Now I see Ye Feng using his flying sword, and I understand why elder shaman will be very careful when he mentions the ancient martial arts.

The light of the sword flew up into the sky like a meteor and disappeared in Paul's sight. He looked at the night sky and patted his chest. Only then did he understand that the power of the ancient swordsman could not be underestimated.

Mo Yun, old Qin tou, sister a Juan and Helen came to Fangcun mountain. Fangcun mountain is just a small peak of Bailong mountain in Northeast China.

On the main peak of Fangcun mountain, from the top to the middle of the mountain, there are several courtyards.

Most of them are ancient buildings thousands of years ago, and there are also new buildings. All of them are in antique style, with green tiles, red walls, and double ridges and cornices. It seems that there is a feeling of going back to ancient times, and I don't know when it was.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a high-rise seven color archway, on which is written Fangcun mountain, three characters of Jackie Chan flying and Phoenix dancing.

This season, it is early winter, thousands of miles of Bailong mountains, square inch peak is already covered with snow.

The big house on the hillside is the place where the first level students live. It has been built more than 1000 years ago. The TV antenna erected from the glazed tile and the electric lamp in front of the Mountain Gate make the old building more modern.

At this time, the gate of Fangcun mountain has been closed. Mo Yun gently knocks on the gate, and the gate opens slowly.

The one who opened the door was an ordinary young disciple. He looked at Mo Yun suspiciously.

"What can I do for you?"

Without waiting for Mo Yun to speak, grandma butterfly took the lead to the young disciple of fangcunshan, and almost pasted the other side's body.

She raised her face and looked at each other contemptuously: "go to inform your Lord and say that you don't grow old to come back."

Grandma butterfly is hundreds of years old, but she is only in her thirties. She is beautiful and charming. This young disciple of fangcunshan is a little panicked.

He quickly stepped back a few steps, flashed a blush on his face, and said in surprise, "inform the Lord? Are you friends of the Lord? "

Grandma butterfly flashed a trace of complacency: "look at you look like a look, have a nose and eyes, how so stupid, your master how to be my friend, I am your Lord's long elder."

A woman who looked about thirty said that the patriarch was not worthy of being her friend, and that she was the elder of the patriarch. No matter how well the young disciples cultivated themselves, she couldn't help it.

His face turned even redder, this time not with shame, but with anger.

"Well, how can you talk like that? Are you looking for the wrong place? This is Fangcun mountain. No one knows about our patriarch, Mr. Mo da. You dare to offend him."Sister a Juan dragged grandma butterfly to the side: "you don't talk, he is just an ordinary disciple, who knows who you are, or I say."

Grandma butterfly rolled her eyes and retreated to the side: "OK, I won't say it. You come."

Sister a Juan said with a smile, "this little brother, my sister doesn't speak very well. Go and tell your patriarch. If you don't have enough rank, you can tell your manager or master that we are friends from the immortality world. There is also Mo Yun, the former elder of Fangcun mountain. We will wait here."

Having heard of changshengjie, the young disciple looked at the beautiful young woman in front of him. She was more beautiful than the one just now. She spoke clearly and did not look like a liar.

He looked back and saw Mo Yun and Lao Qin tou. Although they were gray haired, they were all full of energy, with crane hair and childlike appearance and extraordinary temperament.

He was very puzzled, but his attitude became respectful: "I'll tell my master, please wait a little while. It's cold outside. Please sit inside."

There is a room beside the mountain gate, which is usually a reception room. For such a large mountain gate, friends will often visit, and a reception room has been specially built.

After a while, xiaomaitreya, the chief manager of Fangcun mountain, came over, followed by a group of strong fangcunshan disciples.

Maitreya looked scornful and reprimanded the gatekeeper: "how can it be possible for people who come out of the eternal world? Once every 200 years, you fool, have been cheated again. If someone said it was your ancestor, would you believe it? "

The young disciple frowned and said, "I don't think they are liars or ordinary people."

"The swindlers who dare to come to Fangcun mountain are of course unusual."