Chapter 213 Five Mountains Alliance

Li Peicheng's face darkened when he heard the words. He thought that things were not so simple, and immediately said, "How do you say this? Is it possible that in addition to the Huashan School, there are other sects that want to intervene? Fang Yuhua nodded and said, "Exactly.

You may only know that the three or sixty-six small caves in the world are unique to the five mountains, opening up sects, and surpassing other small caves, but you don't know that the five mountains have been in the alliance since ancient times. One family is in trouble, and the other four families will help each other.

Therefore, except for the five sects, even some powerful sects will not easily provoke any of the small caves in the five mountains.

When Li Peicheng heard the words, he took a breath of cold air. Only then did he know that things were more tricky than he thought, and finally understood why he showed weakness with Fang Yuhua's character.

Li Peicheng stood up and walked slowly in the living room, and his whole body fell into meditation.

He heard Fang Yuhua say that the Huashan School did not have a master of the Yuanying period, so he thought that no matter how powerful the Huashan School was, it was nothing more than their leaders or elders who could fight against him. If he really wanted to annoy himself and force himself to do his best, he could also hurt both sides.

Now it seems that I only counted the Huashan faction and missed the other four factions.

In the past, it was said that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. Now you know how difficult it is to take a breath. Li Peicheng shook his head secretly, and he found that it was really difficult to bow his head like this.

Especially because of Han Zirong's scum, it will be a shame that can't be washed in his life! Seeing that it was difficult for Li Peicheng to choose, Fang Yuhua secretly praised Li Peicheng as a man in his heart. He was still so calm in the face of the Five Mountains Alliance, but it was dangerous and unpredictable to the Shanghuashan faction.

Fang Yuhua sighed secretly, his face darkened, his face was full of resoluteness, and suddenly stood up and said, "Brother, my life is given by my brother. If I can't stand this kind of anger, even if I fight for my brother, I will accompany you to fight with the Huashan faction.

It's not arrogant for my brother.

I thought that my brother's current cultivation, coupled with the rainbow goose sword, would be in person.

can also be forced to fight.

Li Peicheng was secretly grateful. Knowing that he had not seen it at the beginning, Fang Yuhua was really worth making deep friends.

Friends and brothers, you are cutting knives in the ribs of your friends, going up the mountain of knives and down the sea of fire. You don't hesitate to do everything. It is by no means staggered on the wine table.

Li Peicheng did not refuse Fang Yuhua's kindness, and there was no need for brothers to shig.

"The small caves of the five mountains live on one side.

Each faction is one. I think it's not a piece of iron. Even if it's support, I'm afraid it won't come out.

The dignity of the master faction, how can the noble status give in?

Jin Lin came forward and bowed slightly to Li Peicheng.

Li Peicheng looked at Jin Lin with approval and thought that the little goblin's head turned really fast.

It is precisely because the five mountains are in the same faction, and although it is an alliance, it is not the same sect after all, so it is a little uncertain.

If it is only the Huashan faction, I will never give in.

Similarly, if the Huashan faction has the strength of the Five Mountains Alliance, he will not hesitate to choose to temporarily avoid its front and avenge his humiliation another day.

"The matter has not reached this level. It's not too late to decide when people who have met the Huashan School at midnight tomorrow."

Li Peicheng said.

"What the younger brother said is that he is just a secular boy.

Things should not be so serious. If you think too much, it will only increase your worries.

Fang Yuhua waved his long sleeves and laughed in his heart that he was too nervous.

Li Peicheng sat back on the sofa, thought for a moment, and said, "Brother, you haven't mentioned the specific strength of the Huashan School yet."

"As far as I know.

There are two masters in the late Jindan period of Huashan School.

There are about seven or eight people in Jindan junior high school, and there are estimated to be 20 or 30 disciples in other realms.

Whether the Huashan School still has hidden strength.

I don't know if it's my brother.

Fang Yuhua recalled and said.

Li Peicheng was secretly relieved when he heard the words.

It turned out that there were not many people in the Huashan School. They had a lot of magic weapons on their body, and they formed a strange purple Jindan. It should not be a big problem for them to fight against the two characters in the later stage of Jindan. With the help of Jin Lin and the eldest brother, the three of them should be able to

If the other four factions want to help, they can at most adopt the war strategy of the great leader Comrade Lao Mao and play guerrilla warfare with them. As long as they don't meet the masters of Yuanying, they should still be unable to help themselves.

Fang Yuhua saw that he said the specific strength of the Huashan faction, but Li Peicheng seemed to be relieved and was secretly surprised. Could it be that his brother's strength was not only in the middle of Jindan? " Brother, don't underestimate the Huashan School.

Huashan, one of the five mountains of the Huashan School, is unique in nature. There are many genius treasures, and there are also some powerful magic weapons left by ancestors. A few magic weapons are not inferior to the rainbow goose sword you gave to your brother.

Wuchen Taoist priest stepped into the late Jindan a hundred years ago. Although he has not yet been refined into Yuanying, he should have seen a trace of mystery, which should not be underestimated.

Fang Yuhua was afraid that Li Peicheng would underestimate the enemy if he had a good magic weapon, so he added with a serious face.

Since entering the world of cultivation, Li Peicheng has easily killed three practitioners in the middle of Jindan. In addition to the flame flag, their magic weapon is just ordinary goods, and it is inevitable to be despised in his heart. Hearing Fang Yuhua's words, he was secretly ashamed in his heart and quickly restrained his contempt for the enemy and said

Jin Lin is not sure. She has seen Li Peicheng release the true fire of samadhi, which can only be released by the master of the Yuanying period. Even if Wuchen Laoer has to peep a trace of the mystery of Yuanying, can he release the true fire of samadhi? In the Han family, Han Shengliang finally welcomed his son and the two "immortals" in his mouth.

Two "immortals", one is middle-aged, and the other has white hair.

Both of them have an indifferent and elegant face, their Taoist robes are spotless, their buns are high and high, and they walk in the clouds and water. If you look carefully, you can find that their feet are not completely on the ground.

Although Han Shengliang's cultivation is very different from the two "immortals" in front of him, after the world of deception, his vision is unusually vicious.

As soon as he saw these two people, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the uneasiness in his heart immediately disappeared. He hurriedly greeted them respectfully and shouted, "Han Shengliang, a secular man, pays homage to the two immortals!" Both of them were disciples of Xuyou. The middle-aged man was called Zhuling, and he was the eldest disciple of Xuyou. In the early stage of Jindan, the old Taoist priest was called Zhuxi, and he was the third disciple of Xuyou. He had the cultivation of the late period of condensation.

Although Han Shengliang was as small as an ant in the eyes of the two, because he was the father of Han Zirong, the same disciple, both of them replied slightly and said, "Mr. Han's gift is heavy."

Seeing that the two "immortals" were so polite to him, Han Shengliang felt flattered and hurriedly welcomed the two into the house.

Soon Han Shengliang was surprised to find that the middle-aged Taoist priest turned out to be the eldest brother. The old Taoist priest, who looked more like a fairy, was a younger brother, and he respected the middle-aged Taoist priest very much.

The immortals are really wonderful. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could he believe that this middle-aged Taoist priest was older than the old Taoist priest? Han Shengliang sighed in his heart and couldn't help but envy these outsiders.

Immortal, there is no one who doesn't yearn for it, it's just that you can't get it! After Han Shengliang respectfully invited Zhu Ling, the two Taoist chiefs, soon a light woman came up with tea.

The two Taoist masters of Zhuling picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently. Their cheeks were full of fragrance, and a clear stream flowed through the throat and emitted to the whole body.

"The sweet fragrance is like an orchid, quiet but not lancholy. The sipping is indifferent and seems to be tasteless, and after drinking, the feeling of harmony permeates the forehead of the teeth. This tasteless taste, and even the taste, I really didn't expect that there is such good tea in the secular world!" Zhu Ling's eyes lit up slightly and praised.

Han Shengliang knew that vulgar things were difficult to get into the eyes of these world masters, so he specially prepared the best Longjing tea from Shifeng Mountain, and picked tigers and ran spring water to make tea.

Longjing tea is famous at home and abroad. According to the origin, it is divided into five places: lion, dragon, cloud, tiger and plum, that is, lion peak, Longjing, Yunqi, tiger run and Meijiawu. Among them, the Longjing on Shifeng Mountain is the top grade of Longjing tea.

The legendary eighteen imperial teas are in front of the Hugong Temple at the foot of Shifeng Mountain.

Seeing Xianchang's praise, Han Shengliang was secretly happy and hurriedly said, "If Xianchang likes this tea, I will ask someone to prepare some. When Xianchang returns to Xianfu, he will take it back and drink it in his spare time."

The monk's mind is clear-minded. In fact, it is not like what is said in the secular world that even the water they drink is agar jade liquid.

The Shifeng Mountain Longjing tea prepared by Han Shengliang, each piece of tea is only a tender bud in the tea tree, which is carefully stir-fried by the king of stir-frying tea with ten methods such as shaking, belting, squeezing, straightening, buckle, grasping, pressing and grinding. It is very exquisite.

Zhu Ling was really hard to drink in Huashan Cave, so when he heard the words, he smiled and nodded to accept Han Shengliang's kindness.

Seeing that Lingzhu and the two received their kindness, Han Shengliang was very happy. The mystery of the two slowly disappeared unconsciously, and his speech and behavior gradually regained his self-confidence and demeanor.

Immortals are also human beings, not to mention that Zhuling and Zhuling are just practitioners, and they are not immortals.

They also have greed and vanity, and they also like to be offered as their ancestors.

It's nothing more than that they usually stay away from the hustle and bustle, cultivate themselves, and pursue the way of long life. These bad roots are hidden and even gradually worn away.

But as the school teacher often says, society is a big dyeing vat. As soon as people enter it, it is inevitable to be red and green.

How complicated the world is now. As soon as they entered the world, they met Han Shengliang, who was also an elite among the elites in the secular world.

Han Shengliang, an old fox, naturally knows how to moisten things silently. There are no traces of gift-giving, which makes Zhuling and his body comfortable, and he can't help but have a good impression on the Han family and Han Shengliang.

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