Chapter 1177 (1/2)
Mr. Dan is very straightforward.
Having made a decision, he immediately took talon and Wang wanben and flew to Qihe of Qianlong Academy.
After Mr. Dan left, Cheng Feng looked at Cheng Wutian.
”Grandpa, I'll go out later.”
Cheng Feng said, ”the time of return is uncertain. If you have something important, you can go directly to Longcheng Yaowang pavilion to find me.”
Cheng wudian nodded and told him, ”be careful when you go out. I heard it's not peaceful outside recently.”
”I know.” Cheng Feng agreed with a smile.
Then he glanced at the deacon of Yaowang Pavilion and prepared to go to Yaowang Pavilion.
”Cheng Feng, I'll go too.”
Just then, the Dragon Aotian suddenly came over.
”I have something to do in Yaowang Pavilion. What are you going to do?”
Cheng Feng frowned: ”you'd better stay here and refine Longyuan.”
”It's no fun for me to stay here alone.”
Long Aotian said: ”moreover, refining and refining Longyuan can be anytime, anywhere. It's just time to visit Longcheng.”
”Did you go to Longcheng for another purpose?”
Cheng Feng was a little suspicious: ”I think you have something wrong recently.”
”Nothing.”
Long Aotian refused: ”I'm just going to Longcheng with you to see the local conditions and customs.”
However, long Aotian's denial made Cheng Feng more suspicious.
Because this is not the style of long Aotian. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Maybe long Aotian has a problem.
”Long Aotian, you can go with me.”
Cheng Feng knocked and said, ”no, after the past, you must not fool around. All actions are under command.”
”Yes, yes.”
Long Aotian waved his claws and said, ”hurry up. It's as wordy as the old lady.”
”Would I be so wordy if it weren't for you?”
Cheng Feng's face turned black and glared at long Aotian.
Then, led by the middle-aged man, he flew to Longcheng Yaowang Pavilion.
Located in the center of Longcheng, Yaowang Pavilion covers an area of thousands of Mu and has thousands of disciples. It is a second-class sect.
When Cheng Feng and long Aotian, led by the middle-aged deacon, arrived at the center of Longcheng.
Far away, I smelled a refreshing smell of medicine.
”The smell of medicine?”
Cheng Feng's eyebrows picked: ”I think the medicine King's Pavilion is about to arrive.”
”What you said is good.”
The middle-aged deacon said, ”the attic in front is the headquarters of my medicine King's pavilion.”
Cheng Feng looked up and found that there was indeed an ancient attic standing in front of him.
This attic, about five floors, is built layer by layer, with a unique flavor.
On the highest floor of the attic, there is a huge plaque.
On the plaque, the three gilded characters of yaowangge are dazzling.
Soon, Cheng Feng and his team arrived near Yaowang Pavilion.
But Cheng Feng found an abnormal situation. The medicine King's pavilion was empty. There was not even a guest.
”What's the situation?” Cheng Feng was surprised.
The grand medicine King's Pavilion is a second-class sect of pill. A large number of martial arts come to buy pills every day.
It's a bit unusual that there are no guests today.
”Childe Cheng Feng, it's like this.”
The middle-aged deacon said with a smile, ”the old Pavilion leader heard that childe Cheng was coming, so he directly announced the suspension of business for three days to entertain you.”
Just then, in the medicine King's cabinet, a white haired old man strode here.
Seeing Cheng Feng from a distance, he smiled and said, ”Cheng Feng, you are here.”