Ten days later, the Nancang Sect's flying boat, Xu Yao, Bai Yijia and others sat cross-legged on it, all closing their eyes to rest, without saying a word. "Liefeng City has arrived, the garrison disciples Xu Yao, Zhang Qi, Peng Xiangju, and Liu Wenliang got off the boat." A powerful voice came from the cabin, and then Xu Yao and the other three disciples on the boat suddenly stood up, "Junior Brother Xu, there will be a date later." Bai Yijia opened his eyes and said to Xu Yao with a smile. Xu Yao bowed with a smile, and then was wrapped in the escape light with a young monk with the other three people.

Ten days ago, at the top of Mengyang Mountain, Gu Mo Yan, the head of the outer sect, and the outer sect elders announced the annual sect trial mission to resist the beast tide of Lubo Mansion under the Nancang rule. Then he encouraged the disciples to float away for a while and then with the elders. The outer sect disciples who had gathered here early heard that this trial was just a tide of resistance to the beast tide, and most of them were relieved. According to the difficulty of the previous sect trial, this sect trial can only be said to be a quick look in the sect.

It is no wonder that the outer disciples thought so. As a sect territorial territory, Lu Bo Mansion was opened by former Dai sect monks who left Nancang Sect. He continued to provide various spiritual materials and spiritual roots to the sect, and he was always protected by the sect. The Nancang Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and the tree has been deeply rooted and lush with branches and leaves. Until today, there are as many as eighteen sect territorial territory.

However, although Nancang is strong, it is not without rivals. The two tribes of the human demons in the Lancang Cultivation World are in a magnificent state. The seven demon kings are even stronger than those of human cultivation. However, there have been constant disputes within the demon clan since ancient times, and many great demons of the heaven are even alone and not bound by the tribe. Therefore, although the various sects and sects of Lancang have been constantly in friction with the seven demon kings, they have been able to generally be at peace for nearly a thousand years.

Ten thousand years ago, the human cultivation side gradually formed a pattern of one pavilion and six sects as the head and the small and medium sects as the auxiliary, occupying the beautiful land in the middle of the Lancang Immortal Cultivation World. Although the various sects and sects are constantly dirty, the most basic peace can be maintained by the surrounding foreign enemies.

Although Nancang Sect is strong, cultivators are generally obsessed with cultivating. In addition, the Lancang Immortal Cultivation World is mostly demon clans, and low-level monsters are endless to kill and drive them away. Therefore, Nancang Sect began to support some immortal cultivating families in its territories, promising outstanding juniors in their clan to practice under Nancang Sect to resist sporadic monsters. Some sect cultivators who consciously have no hope of path often choose one mansion to spread their branches and leaves, which slowly formed the grand occasion of the Eighteen Mansions of Nancang.

Although the Eighteen Prefectures of Nancang belong to Nancang, they are definitely not a sect's priority. Therefore, even if there are strong players who are not afraid of Nancang, they will not choose these peripheral forces to attack. However, the lesser forces have to consider whether they can withstand the consequences of stroking the tiger's beard. Therefore, most of the migrating low-level monsters will invade from time to time.

This is also the reason why the disciples were relieved when they heard that they were just resisting the beast tide in the sect. After all, dealing with some monsters with low spiritual wisdom is much easier than fighting with the real demon clan in Yunmeng Demon Ze, or dealing with strange and cruel demon disciples.

The young monk lowered Xu Yao and four others into a courtyard and drove back to the flying boat. At this time, a wealthy old man in a robe hurriedly came in. When he saw Xu Yao and the other four bowed deeply, "I am not talented, and I am the lord of the city of Liefeng City of Lubo Mansion. I have been waiting for you for a long time." He had a breath of the peak of the third level of Qi Refining. Xu Yao waved his hand and signaled that he didn't have to be polite. "I have prepared a little wine. Please move to the middle hall and let me welcome you all." After speaking, the old man in a robe bowed and stood aside, no longer saying anything.

The outer disciples in black robe behind Xu Yao subconsciously turned their eyes to Xu Yao, who was wearing a black-haired white jade robe. The old man in the robe didn't understand that Xu Yao was the leader of the four, so he whispered further, "I know that all the great immortals are impatient with the matter. However, although I became the lord of Liefeng City, there are four major cultivators in the city, and it is not that I can decide in one sentence. So I dared to ask my senior brother to go over and talk about it to prevent any mistakes in the beast tide."

Xu Yao, who originally wanted to refuse directly, frowned when he heard this, slowly lowered his half-lifted hand, and signaled the old man in the robe to lead the way. The old man in the robe was immediately overjoyed. After a while of shouting, dozens of servants came out to sweep the steps and sprinkle incense, surrounding everyone out.

In the evening, in Liefeng City, Xu Yao sat quietly cross-legged in an elegant room in the city lord's mansion. When he recalled the situation at the banquet today, he suddenly felt a headache. During the banquet, Ma Fei kept flattering Xu Yao, and vaguely put pressure on the four masters in the banquet. Finally, he even mentioned to Xu Yao that he had a daughter very beautiful and could be recommended for the pillows. Xu Yao, who was already very impatient, suddenly stopped being patient when he heard this. He used the autumn wind to sweep the fallen leaves to make sure the defense of the beast tide was forbidden. Then he and three outer disciples left the table despite the wonderful expressions of everyone present.

The turbid air here is too heavy, and even the operation of the true energy is much obscure. Xu Yao was secretly dissatisfied in his heart, and then shook his head, making up his mind to complete the trial as soon as possible so that he could return to the sect to improve his cultivation level.

Just as Xu Yao was holding back his annoyance and quietly practicing cross-legged, a completely different scene appeared in the other part of the city lord's mansion. Ma Fei was chatting and laughing with a black robe disciple while slowly leading the way in front, "Hehe, it's this, the little girl is seventeen years old and has not yet left home. Senior brother, you must be kind to him." Ma Fei said this while opening the door. On an embroidered bed behind the door was a graceful girl wearing a black gauze dress and a black gauze scarf. When the girl saw the door open, her body shrank slightly back, as if she was a little scared.

Seeing this, the outer disciple named Zhang Qi suddenly felt that the woman on the embroidered bed was so charming and cute that she was so gorgeous that she swallowed, "Okay, I understand, you go out quickly." As if she didn't notice Zhang Qi's impatientness, Ma Fei smiled happily, and his eyes flashed deep, and he closed the door and retreated.

However, the boudoir that closed the door seemed like a hideous beast with its mouth closed, and no trace of charming sound came. There seemed to be a hole here, isolated from the rest of the city lord's mansion. After a while, the door opened without wind, and Zhang Qi walked out of it as if nothing had happened. His eyes flashed deep, and he left the place without saying a word. At this time, Ma Fei's ghostly figure slowly emerged, entered the boudoir and knelt down, burying his old face deep into the ground, as if only in this way could he show enough humility.

When the girl on the embroidered bed began to ask intermittently, Ma Fei dared to raise her face and answered carefully. The two of them communicated for a while, and the girl in black veil began to lower her head and ponder. At this time, Ma Fei's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he made a throat-cutting gesture to the girl in black veil. The girl in black veil smiled and shook her head slowly. Ma Fei then buried her old head and retreated respectfully. In the boudoir where only the girl in black veil was left, he immediately fell into an indescribable darkness.
Chapter completed!