Elder Yunchen felt extremely absurd in his heart.
Chang'an city is really deceiving!
However, at the thought of forgetting the truth, the Taoist priest regained his composure.
He immediately cleared his feet and landed again.
"It's my fault. Please forgive me." Elder Yunchen lowered his posture.
Cao Feng was stunned.
Can you still play like this?
Although he was a little elated just now, he still had the last string in his heart. He didn't dare to be too arrogant, so as not to attract Mr. Wu Yun's dissatisfaction.
But now it seems that he is still too conservative!
And the cloud dust elder's low posture, let Cao Feng find that Chang'an city's prestige, I'm afraid, than he thought before, even greater.
However, in the face of cloud dust elder's humble appearance, Mr. Wu Yun's tone in the city did not change at all:
"it's late."
With his command, a figure first flew over the city wall, came to the outside of the city, and went straight to the cloud dust elder.
The powerful palm wind stirred the wind and cloud, forming a storm like a furnace, enveloping the old Taoist priest.
"The big wind and cloud palm of the Chen family..."
The other party has already started, but elder Yunchen has no choice but to make a move.
But he managed not to fight back.
Chen Jiezhi's big wind and cloud smashed the body shape of the old Taoist on the ground. It turned out that the illusion of forgetting the true view was the illusion of the illusory reality technique.
The real cloud dust elder, has already displayed the illusion smoke to move the shape, far avoids.
He did not take advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack against Chen Jiezhi, but took advantage of the situation to leave the city.
But Chen Jie's body, like a strong wind, kept chasing him.
Both sides are well-known inheritors, one is the seventh realm of Taoism, the other is the sixth realm of martial arts.
Under normal circumstances, elder Yunchen wants to go, but Chen Jiezhi has nothing to do.
However, the old Taoist priest had not recovered from his injury before, so that feidun moved slowly and was chased by Chen Jiezhi.
Elder Yunchen had no choice but to use another move to lock up the clouds. The vast clouds seemed to condense into a solid and surrounded Chen Jiezhi from all directions.
Chen Jiezhi's palms broke the clouds.
But he was so slightly delayed, cloud dust elder then took the opportunity to escape far away.
But the old Taoist didn't relax at all.
Because suddenly a vast rain of arrows rose from the side and shot at him.
Where the arrow rain rises, there are not many bowmen gathering.
There was only one person there.
A scholar in Tsing Yi.
It was Xu Xingzhi who went to Chang'an City after being expelled from Baima Academy.
He just got a word from Shen He Rong. He was immersed in the mystery when he heard Mr. Wu Yun order him to take down elder Yunchen.
Xu Xingzhi had just defected. He had the heart to express himself and strive for meritorious service. He immediately put down what he was doing and left the city in a hurry.
He wrote a collection of Frontier Poems with ink and brush.
The brush and ink refined from rare treasures, combined with its own literary talent, immediately mobilizes the spirit of heaven and earth, transforms the virtual into the real, forms the roaring arrow rain and fills the sky.
Under the cover of the arrow rain, the cloud dust elder had to stop again. First, he blocked the arrow rain with a smoke lock, and then used the magic smoke to move himself out of the arrow rain coverage.
But in this way, Chen Jiezhi caught up again.
A martial arts, a Confucian, two sixth level masters, immediately joined hands to fight with the seventh level Taoist master Yunchen.
In Chang'an City, Mr. Wu Yun sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and didn't mean to fight by himself.
A flash of blood flashed, and the old blood shadow appeared beside him.
One black and one red two old men did not speak and sat in silence.
With this old man's skill, the ox nose outside the city can't run, but if he doesn't, he may not.
Now he is still so calm, is there any other preparation The blood shadow old devil thought to himself.
Since I saw Mr. Wu Yun's hand last time, the old devil was more cautious.
This time, he was no longer blind, but patient to observe Mr. Wu Yun's means.
Mr. Wu Yun sat in peace, showing no strangeness to the arrival of the old blood shadow devil, and seemed not so concerned about the elder Yunchen outside the city.
The blood shadow old devil was strange in his heart, but he still kept calm and watched the change.
Outside the city, cloud dust elder is besieged by two opponents, also secretly anxious.
If you don't hurt yourself, you can't beat him right now.
But now his body is injured, and the old Taoist priest can't get away from it.
Entangled for a long time, he even vaguely felt the spirit slightly dizzy, the old injury has the sign of attack.
However, elder Yunchen suddenly murmured:
"ah!"
The white light flashed over his head and the clouds rose.
Among the white clouds, there was a little shining baby.Yuanying out of the body!
Chen Jiezhi and Xu Xingzhi have the same look.
They almost subconsciously retreated, but at the same time they launched their own attacks, targeting the white baby.
Yuan Ying, a Taoist master, went out of the body and cast his magic. His power increased greatly.
But at the same time, the baby is also very vulnerable, vulnerable to injury.
Elder Yunchen is forced to leave the body and take out the Kung Fu of pressing the bottom of the box.
The white baby opened his mouth as if in a silent whisper.
Its double pupil, colorful color training, to the flow in all directions.
It's the secret story of forgetting the truth temple and the nightmare real skill.
Yuanying, the elder of Yunchen, performed the nightmare skill under his body, which is really exquisite and unpredictable.
Rao was one of Chen Jiezhi and Xu Xing, who had retreated in time, but was still affected by the brilliance of streamer.
Martial arts are masculine, and Confucianists are literate.
Both masters can resist attacks against spirits.
But at the moment, faced with the elder Yunchen, who was higher than himself and was born out of the body, Chen Jiezhi and Chen Jiezhi still felt a trance and a blank mind.
However, their previous attack on Yuanying, the elder of Yunchen, was also very afraid.
The old Taoist priest quickly used the smoke lock Liuyun defense magic to resist the attack of Chen Jiezhi and Xu Xing.
Worried that Chang'an had other masters, he quickly took back his Yuanying and turned away.
But in the moment before he was about to take back his body, he suddenly had no sign beside him.
This pen, in the cloud dust elder's Yuanying body, understates, leaves a "prisoner" character.
All of a sudden, black ink appeared around the body of the white fat baby, which was linked up and down to form a cage, in which the Yuanying of Yunchen elder was locked.
Elder Yunchen was shocked, but he saw that the owner of the pen was a gentle young man in white.
The young man in white wrote casually.
The word "sleep" appeared on the white fat baby.
At this time, the cloud dust elder is casting a spell with his own young baby to fight back at the other side.
But the other side is faster.
As soon as the word "sleep" was written, elder Yunchen immediately felt depressed and gradually fell into a dream. The magic he wanted to perform was unsustainable and interrupted halfway.
The young man in white took up his pen, then raised his hand to collect the small cage with the baby and the body of elder Yunchen.
However, the hand of the young man in white moved slightly from the angle that others could not detect.
The Taoist robe on elder Yunchen's body is tied around the waist, with different lengths at both ends.
as like as two peas in the white youth's hands brushed, the length of the two ends was exactly the same.
However, only the young man in white knew about it, and no one else could see his movements.
"Thank you, Mr. He." Xu Xingzhi was full of admiration at this time, and wished to go back to his residence immediately and study the word sent to him by the other party.
"Thank you, Mr. He." Chen Jiezhi was surprised. Although he knew he was a Confucian practitioner, he didn't expect that he was so powerful.
The old man of blood shadow is also surprised and looks at the young man in white who returns to the city.
The other party came to him and Mr. Wu Yun and put down the elder Yunchen.
"How can I help you?" Mr. Wu Yun nodded.
"It's a piece of cake."
Young people in white did not stay much, and they left.
Looking at his back, and then looking at Mr. Wu Yun, the old devil felt more heavy.
Before did not discover, this suddenly appears scholar, unexpectedly is also a fierce competitor.
There are more and more powerful people in the city, and Mr. Wu Yun and the scholar are still friendly. This makes the old devil feel more urgent.
The young man in white did not see what the old devil thought. He returned to the academy all the way.
In the room, Zhang Dongyun looked amused:
"if you don't, you'll have to. Once you do, it's extraordinary. Although you're reincarnated and rebuilt, you haven't really wasted time these years."
"The younger sister just took advantage of her surprise attack, so she was able to strike successfully. Big brother is flattered."
After Shen and Rong entered the door, he changed from a young man in white to a girl of ten years old.
"But..." Zhang Dongyun picked up the eyebrow tip: "a belt is not tied well, as for?"
"Of course, it has nothing to do with that. Since the younger sister lives here, she just paid the room fee."
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