Chapter 912 Wangwu Mountain

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In the unknown void, Feng Xiaotian's body fell sharply from the high air. Under the cold wind, Feng Xiaotian's dizzy head suddenly woke up. As soon as he saw his body fall rapidly, he quickly carried the power of the fairy in his body. His body suddenly stagnated in the air, and a colorful cloud had appeared leisurely. At the foot of Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian was held in mid-air.

"Uh? Where is this?" Feng Xiaotian shook his swollen head and said to himself in confusion.

I saw myself on a verdant mountain. The mountain was soothing, and the sound of "ding-dong" spring water came from the mountain stream, which was very pleasant. The mountain, stone, flowers, wood, wind and small sky seemed to have some impression, as if I had been here before. Unfortunately, there was no fairy in the air. Qi, only Feng Xiaotian is extremely familiar with the cultivation aura.

"The world of cultivation? Finally, we have arrived at the world of cultivation!" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Yes, where's the dream fairy?" Feng Xiaotian suddenly remembered the dream fairy who was separated from him in the huge whirlpool. He couldn't help but get nervous. He didn't know where the dream fairy was rolled up by the whirlpool. Whether he also came to the world of cultivation like himself, so he looked around, but there was no sign of the dream fairy at all.

Feng Xiaotian was thinking about whether to go back to Longshou Mountain to find Feng Yaner or to look for the traces of Mengxian everywhere first, but he heard a clear roar below: "He Fang Taoist friend, spy on my Xiaotianzong?"

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen Taoist figures had appeared near the colorful clouds of Feng Xiaotian. At first, a man with big eyes and a blonde shawl looked at Feng Xiaotian with a shocked face, but his eyes were full of horror!

However, Feng Xiaotian was also greatly shocked. The person with this blonde shawl was the old friend of Feng Xiaotian. In those years, the young patriarch of Xiaotian Sect, Shi Aotian, the golden lion king. When Feng Xiaotian returned to Longshou Mountain from the Ming Dynasty, he passed through the general altar of Wangwu Mountain Xiaotian Sect. Under the provocation of Wangyuemen Lang Xiaotian, he and the golden lion Wang fought for a while, but he didn't expect to meet again today. No wonder he felt a little familiar when he saw the surrounding scenery just now. It turned out that he was in the sky above Wangwu Mountain at this time!

"Master Feng, is it really you?" Shi Aotian's eyes are still full of disbelief. Feng Xiaotian should have soared to the fairyland a long time ago. Why did he appear over this Wangwu Mountain?

"Haha, Brother Shi, what's wrong? After many years, don't you know my little brother? Feng Xiaotian said with a smile.

Who are you? How dare you take it so lightly when you see my patriarch? Several demon practitioners around Shi Aotian did not have any respect in Feng Xiaotian's words. On the contrary, they sounded like friends and shouted angrily. Now Shi Aotian is the suzerain of Xiaotian Sect and a master of the Mahayana period. He is majestic in the world of cultivation. Except for the immortal masters of Xiaoyao Sect, who has seen Shi Ao? Heaven shouted "Shi Zongzhu" respectfully. This smiling boy was bold. He stepped on a white cloud-shaped magic weapon and dared to talk to his patriarch so lightly!

Shi Aotian was shocked when he heard the words. He didn't expect that his useless men dared to scold Feng Xiaotian. He quickly looked back and stared at his men fiercely, and then looked back at Feng Xiaotian and exclaimed, "Ah? Is it really the Lord of Feng? How can you... go back to the world of cultivation?"

Shi Aotian has already believed that the person who came is Feng Xiaotian. As a master of the Mahayana period, he is already one of the peak figures in the world of cultivation, but Feng Xiaotian's feeling to him is like a deep sea, and he can't see the truth at all. This is in the world of cultivation. No one can make himself feel this way!

When Feng Xiaotian heard the words, he smiled and said, "Ha ha, I'm a little tired of staying in the fairyland. I miss some friends in the cultivation world, so I went down to the world to have a look. Brother Shi is also a master of the Mahayana period. It seems that he will soar soon!"

Shi Aotian hasn't answered yet. Several of his men behind Shi Aotian's hands were a little big when they heard the words. What? This seemingly young boy actually came from the fairyland. Doesn't this mean that the other party is already a fairy? I'm really tired of shouting at the immortal just now! Several people were so scared that their souls disappeared. If it hadn't been for the loss of their suzerain, they would have been kneeling down and begging for mercy!

When Shi Aotian heard Feng Xiaotian's words, he said with a wry smile, "Master Feng laughed. Compared with you, I am far from you. When you and I fought on this Wangwu Mountain, we were evenly matched. Brother Yu is even higher than you in the realm. Now, you have long been a high immortal in the fairyland. It's human, but Brother Yu still hasn't soared in the world of cultivation. This gap is really too big!"

Feng Xiaotian smiled when he heard the words: "It's just a coincidence. It's just a step forward. Looking at the breath of Brother Shi, it must not be far away!"

Shi Aotian nodded when he heard the words: "Well, I guess it's been a matter of the past few years. By the way, Master Feng came to Wangwu Mountain, but Brother Yu didn't know how to treat guests. Unexpectedly, he stood high in the air to talk to Master Feng. It's really rude. Hurry up, please ask Master Feng to sit down in the general altar of Xiaotianzong!"

Feng Xiaotian waved his hand and said, "I can't take care of this. I just returned to the world of cultivation. I didn't mean to come here. I haven't returned to Xiaoyao Sect yet. I'll go back to have a look first. He will talk about disturbing Brother Shi again in the future!"

Shi Aotian was not willing to let go. He bowed to Feng Xiaotian and said, "Master Feng, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years I have established the Xiaotian Sect, and I have not been immortals. How can I miss it today? Whatever I say today, I have to sit in Xiaotian Sect, and I can't delay how much time!"

When Feng Xiaotian heard the words, it was not easy to refuse, so he had to nod and said, "Well, I'll disturb you for a moment!"

Shi Aotian was overjoyed. He was in self-closed today, feeling the world, and preparing for the soaring rise in a few years, but his heart moved. He felt an extremely magnificent breath appeared over Wangwu Mountain. He was shocked. Fang Shi went out of the customs in person and led several cronies to inspect the sky over Wangwu Mountain, but unexpectedly, he encountered the wind. Xiaotian, a fairy who has already soared, is naturally surprised and inexplicable in his heart, and naturally wants to invite him.

First, as Shi Aotian himself said, since the establishment of Xiaotianzong, there has really been no immortal. Second, he is going to fly to the fairyland. It is inevitable that he is a little worried. He Feng Xiaotian understands the situation of this fairyland, which is naturally beneficial to the future ascension!