Fairy

Purple Mountain was originally just a remote spiritual mountain, because it was located on the edge of the wild area, it attracted dozens of monks to practice here, but now it has become a famous mountain, and now the entire mountain has caves of all sizes. There are thousands of monks staring at a forbidden cave on the top of Zishan Mountain.

When Wang Xian walked out of the cave with Fu Yuehan, his consciousness was swept away, and he was still taken aback by the thousands of caves that appeared in Zishan, and said to himself: "There are thousands of monks opening caves in Zishan. It seems that the horned dragon and the baby grass The temptation is very strong, thousands of monks are vying for a horned dragon panying grass, the competition must be very fierce."

"So, we need allies." Fu Yuehan took out a talisman from the Qiankun bag, threw the talisman, and soon more than [-] cultivators of the talisman sect flew towards here.

"Fairy Yuehan! Junior brother pays respects to senior sister!"

"I've seen Junior Sister Yuehan! I haven't seen Junior Sister for a few days, and her cultivation level has greatly increased. I'm really happy!"

"Junior Sister's cultivation is really profound, and every time I see you, I have an unfathomable feeling."

Fu Yuehan and Fu Zong's fellow disciples met one by one, and Wang Xian took the opportunity to get to know these Fu Zong disciples.

Fu Zong's disciples are still very hostile to Wang Xian because of Fu Yuehan's relationship, and no disciple has a good impression of Wang Xian.

The disciples of Fuzong communicated with each other.

"This is Wang Xian who won the son-in-law meeting. Judging by his appearance, he is not worthy of Junior Sister Yuehan at all. Junior Sister Yuehan is really a flower stuck in cow dung. It's a pity, it's a pity."

"Junior Sister Yuehan must have been forced to do so. After all, Wang Xian won the son-in-law conference here. It's only because we Yuanying old monsters couldn't participate in the son-in-law conference. Otherwise... huh..."

Wang Xian didn't know what these Fuzong disciples were thinking, otherwise he would definitely fight with these disciples, beat up these Fuzong disciples, and make them tremble when they saw him.

"Now a lot of monks come here after hearing the news. Zishan has become a famous mountain. Thousands of monks here are rushing for the horned dragon panying grass. My suggestion is that we first unite and enter the cave to obtain the horned dragon panying grass, and then Discuss how to distribute the Horned Dragon Panying Grass." Zhuge Deng, a late-stage monster of Fu Zong Yuanying who was highly cultivated, suggested while sweeping his eyes aside the crowd.

"What Senior Zhuge said is very true, we obey Senior Zhuge, please show me, Senior Zhuge!"

"I agree with Senior Brother Zhuge's proposal with both hands. Senior Brother Zhuge is known as a think tank in the sect!"

There is an endless stream of flatterers among the disciples of the Fu Sect!

Most of Fu Zong's disciples supported Zhuge Deng, and Wang Xian cursed inwardly: "Well, you Zhuge Deng, among us monks, you have the highest cultivation level, and when you win the horned dragon panying grass, you will have the highest cultivation level. It was you who got the Horned Dragon Panying Grass. The situation is complicated now, the Horned Dragon Panying Grass has not yet been obtained, so let’s make a deal with you for the time being, and when the Horned Dragon Panying Grass is in hand, it will be up to each other at that time.”

The disciples of Fu Zong also have their own ulterior motives, holding back and plotting secretly.

Zhuge Deng and a group of Fuzong disciples discussed things in a low voice.

Wang Xian looked up and saw that the wind was beautiful and the sun was shining, so he released Xiao Yuan and Xiao Mirage, and let them play with Bi An in the weeds in front of the cave.

"The first layer of the nine-layer restriction in the cave has been broken!" Zhuge Deng's expression was startled, and he immediately turned into a ray of light and flew towards the southeast of the mountain top.

The disciples of the Fu Sect turned into light and flew towards the southeast of the mountain.

Wang Xian and Fu Yuehan looked at each other, and nodded slightly at her, attracting Xiao Yuan, Xiao Mirage, Bi An, who were playing, turned into light and flew towards the southeast of the mountain top.

The cave of the Sitting Nascent Soul Peak monk was built on a huge protruding rock in the southeast of the mountain. The cave was protected by layers of restrictions, a total of nine layers of restrictions.

At this moment, thousands of monks are flying towards the gate of the cave. The monks who are proficient in prohibition are in the front row, the monks in the second row are the monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul are next. The monks are very conscious. ranked.

Zhuge Deng is a late Yuanying cultivator, so he jumps in the queue as soon as he arrives#