Seal of Chaos

, and danced the Quanzhen swordsmanship that Zhou Qianshi had just performed.Knowing that he intended to give pointers, both of them watched carefully.Zhou Gan reflected silently, but Lang Xiao was very disdainful in his heart, but his face was still pensive.

Today's Hundred Schools of Immortals are roughly divided into two factions, the northern faction practices swordsmanship and is good at alchemy;The two factions lead to the same goal by different routes, both based on inner alchemy spiritual power.When it comes to swordsmanship, Li Yongzhen ranks first among the younger generation; when it comes to spiritual strength, he can also be ranked among the top three.Most people would be overwhelmed with gratitude to get his advice, but Lang Xiao didn't appreciate it at all, which is strange.

5. Chapter of Demon King: Hanyang Conference

After entering Hanyang City, Zhou Junti finally put Lang Fengke down, but still held his waist.One of the two was open-minded and the other was very thick-skinned, completely ignoring the attention of passers-by.

The original demon king has always lived in secluded places, and only a few people in the fairy gate have seen his true face; while Zhou Junti's figure is much slimmer than before, and it is hard to recognize without looking closely.Both of them are dressed as scholars, and passers-by all know who Baiyu is, but they don't know whether they are knights or demon kings.

After walking for a while, Lang Fengke suddenly stopped, as if on a whim, he reached out and plucked a peach blossom from the treetop, sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and blew lightly.

The flower trembled for a while, and the two petals turned down, swinging like two legs.Lang Fengke seemed to think it was not good-looking, so he threw it in the corner.The flower stretched its short legs, took small steps, and ran away against the base of the wall.

Zhou Junti raised his eyebrows and asked with his eyes.Lang Fengke didn't answer, but brushed another flower, touched it to his lips, then put the hairpin on Zhou Junti's temple, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It really is a human face with peach blossoms reflecting red, the ancients never deceived me."

Zhou Junti took off the flower and pinned it to his collar.

After a while, the peach blossom that ran away came back, climbed onto Lang Fengke's shoulder and whispered something.After Lang Fengke nodded, he ran away again.

"This Hanyang is really full of talents, and people have been watching us since we entered the city." Lang Fengke said to Zhou Junti with a smile.

Zhou Junti's face remained calm and calm: "Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know. Xiaotao said that the person here is dressed like a porter, with a long face and beard, so he can't see his face clearly." Lang Fengke still had a smile on his face, but his eyes became more and more cold.

In this regard, the two were not surprised at all.The traitor in the fairy gate is probably a powerful character who can eat both ends. The news that the demon king followed Zhou Junti to Hanyang can be hidden from others but not from him. If there is no movement, it is abnormal.It's just that the enemy is in the dark and I am in the open, and I don't know what the other party is trying to do. The only way is to pretend that I don't know anything and continue to lure the snake out of the hole.Whoever makes more noise has more flaws.

The two found a restaurant and sat down, and ordered a few dishes.Lang Fengke rushed to Xiaoer and said, "Here comes a pot of Yellow Crane Tower."

Zhou Junti rolled his eyes: "You don't remember anything else, but you remember what wine is here."

Lang Fengke leaned closer to him, and said with a smile: "You can forget about other things, except for wine."

Seeing Zhou Junti's complexion, Lang Fengke stopped Xiaoer again: "You need two jugs of wine." Then he turned to Zhou Junti and said, "I not only remember wine, I also remember that you drink too."

Zhou Junti's face looked better now.

Lang Fengke laughed and said: "You man, if you want to drink, just say it, and you have to make a face to make me guess."

The two were talking when they suddenly heard a commotion from the neighboring table:

"Have you heard? The majestic Ling Dejun has become the demon king's taboo!" A slightly colorful sentence instantly aroused everyone's desire to gossip.

With his back turned to this side, Zhou Junti's eyelids twitched.

"That Lord Lingde? Zhou Junti of the Kunyu faction? Such a character can actually make mistakes!"

Lang Fengke glanced at him, his eyes were full of mockery, and he tried very hard to hold back his laughter.

"He really went to Ailao? It is said that his Quanzhen swordsmanship is superb. What a pity."

"What a pity." The big guy who spoke first slapped the table and said, "He used to be ambiguous with that evil spirit Lang Fengke, but now that Lang Fengke is dead, it's not surprising that he is next to the Demon King."

Lang Fengke's smile instantly froze on his face: When did I become a demon?

A wretched-looking man said: "I've seen him from a distance, he has such a handsome face, I'm so moved!" Everyone laughed in unison.

Seeing these people talking more and more obscenely, Zhou Junti couldn't listen anymore, got up and left.Lang Fengke chased after him, and said as he walked: "It's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. It's only been a while, and the rumors have already spread. Don't you think it's strange?"

Zhou Junti snorted coldly, and said: "Sure enough, it's a good plan. The other party may have guessed that this body has changed hands, and a few rumors will confirm your identity as the demon king, making us indisputable. But why did he do this? , could it be that it came for you?"

"If it's coming towards me, where is the motive?" Lang Fengke was puzzled.

"Seeking revenge?" Zhou Junti could only guess.

"I never have any grudges with others. I usually report my grudges on the spot." Lang Fengke doesn't like foresight, even if the world collapses immediately, he only cares about the person in front of his glass of wine.Seeing Zhou Junti frowning deeply, he couldn't help but start making jokes.

Zhou Junti finally recovered some smiles on his face: "You are called Yazi must be retribution."

Lang Fengke twitched his lips: "Tch, it's obviously a happy enmity."

While arguing, the two headed towards Longyang Lake, the location of the Hanyang Conference.Lang Fengke wondered all the way: Why did such a solemn meeting choose such a place, could it be that the immortal Lord Weiren would like it?

In fact, it was not Weiren Xianjun who chose the site, but Xianjun's friend, Gu Shangju, the head of the Hanyang School.Although he is named Gushang, he is neither lonely nor sad, with a broad-minded and fat face, very good deeds and very hospitable.In addition, the ancestors of the Hanyang School started out as merchants and had a lot of money. Therefore, among the immortal sects, the Hanyang School has the most disciples and the widest friendship.Lay Gushang spent a lot of money for this conference, and built countless new pavilions around Longyang Lake. Now these places are full of monks who came from afar.

Lang Fengke chose a quiet place to sit down, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from nowhere, and licked them one by one.Zhou Junti sneaked into the place where the Kunyu faction was located while others were not prepared.

The people present were in groups of three or four, those who were friendly chatted with each other, and those who had festivals glared at each other, but because of the face of Immortal Wei Ren, they didn't dare to attack.

The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the world is full of hustle and bustle, all for profit. The high-sounding rhetoric of "There is no balance between good and evil, and uphold the righteous way of the fairy gate" is just to make these people more dignified.But what is the "benefit" here?Lang Fengke was puzzled in his heart, he listened intently for a long while, but only vaguely heard that the word "Yao Dan" was related to him.

"Everyone, please listen to me!" Following a loud voice on the high platform, everyone fell silent.

It was the host here, Lay Gu Shang, who spoke.Lang Fengke thought to himself: This fat old man is full of energy.

The fat old man said loudly: "It is my duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Since the war with the demon clan, all the major immortal sects have done their best to resist the evil spirits. Now the demon clan continues to expand northward. It is no longer a faction that can contend. Today, hundreds of immortal sects and Yunyou Sanxian are gathered here, and we must unite to wipe out the demon clan in one fell swoop!"

After saying a few words, fellow Taoists in the audience nodded their heads one after another.Lang Fengke also nodded, thinking while nodding: Why didn't I see you so active when I was fighting with the Yaozu in my previous life!

The fat old man went on to say: "It is said that a snake cannot fly without a head, and a bird cannot fly without a head. If we want to be united, we must have a leader. All fellow Taoists, if you have a suitable candidate in mind, you can recommend it."

"Nowadays, hundreds of schools of immortals are headed by Weiren Xianjun. Of course, the leader is none other than Xianjun!" The person who spoke was the master of Shangshan Yunhe Temple, Daoist Heming.Lang Fengke saw him familiar: I seem to have beaten this dog leg before?

6. First Acquaintance: Small Buildings in the Mid-Levels

Ninghai Prefecture is adjacent to the Bohai Sea and Kunyu, which is a good place for outstanding individuals.Zhou Gan dragged Lang Xiao down the streets of Muping City under his rule, constantly introducing the local customs.He was not a talkative person in the past, but today he seemed to be in high spirits.

Lang Xiao was different from the day before, he was a little silent, looking at Kunyu Mountain not far away, his expression seemed a little sad.Zhou Gan couldn't help asking, but he only answered that it was fine, but he was homesick.

Zhou Gan asked again, "Where did you live before?"

Lang Xiao: "I don't have a home. In other words, wherever I wander, that's my home."

Zhou Qian looked at Lang Xiao's profile: "I will have a family from now on."

Lang Xiao remained silent, feeling a little unclear in his heart.

After entering the territory of Kunyu Mountain, Lang Xiao was arranged in a small building in the middle of the mountain: a unique small courtyard facing Sanlongtan.There are many acacia trees planted in the courtyard, and there is a slightly crude gazebo built with branches.At this time, it is midsummer, and the shadows of the trees are moving with the wind, the cicadas are singing and the water is gurgling.Lang Xiao stretched out his hand to gently tease a Albizia julibrissin flower, and when a gust of wind blew, the whole tree seemed to be tempted.

Seeing that Lang Xiao liked this place very much, Zhou Gan said: "You stay here first, and I will come to see you when I meet Master and Uncle."

Lang Xiao abandoned the emotion of mourning and mourning before, and regained his narrow nature, winkingly said: "If you are so reluctant to part with me, why don't you stay and spend the night with me before leaving?"

"I'm not coming!" Zhou Gan turned around and left angrily.

The next day, he broke his promise and knocked on the door of Banshan Xiaozhu.

The moment the door opened, Zhou Gan almost felt dazzled: the person in front of him had a face like a crown jade, wide sleeves and white stalks, a folding fan, and a pot of Dukang.