Chapter 286

"Several Taoist friends, some distinguished guests want to trade with you. I wonder if you can condescend to move?"

At the same time, the six or seven mid-term friars of Yuanying behind him exuded a bit of awe.

Even more frightening as like as two peas, the mandrill's powers are completely condense and a metamorphosis has taken place. This breath is stronger than that of the late Yuan Dynasty.

Just like a thin silk thread is easy to break. When many strands are united together, it becomes extremely tough!

The seven monks of taixuanzong were like this. Their mana condensed into a stream. Although the breath was limited to the range of more than ten feet of Wang Chen, it made Zhou Yan and Xia Yan blush, and even the Zhangjia family leader was left with a slight cold sweat.

It's just that the old ghost still doesn't care. He hacked in the back, as if he hasn't woken up yet.

Wang Chen frowned, and the sword light poured out wantonly. In an instant, he cut off the momentum. Immediately after that, the sword light became powerful and expanded in an instant, and the wanton sword gas poured out all around.

Boom!

Crackling!

Many young friars fled in the sword spirit, and the whole attic was scattered. Even the Dharma array that stabilized the attic was destroyed in the sword spirit.

However, the sword Qi obviously didn't mean to kill, otherwise it wouldn't just destroy the attic!

In the mid-term of Yuanying, the friar had just stabilized. He saw the tragedy of the whole attic. His face was suddenly blue and purple, and his pupils were round. A sense of killing could not help escaping.

"Sir, do you want to oppose my Murong family?"

Wang Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Murong family, I don't know what it is, but it's time to teach my disciples a lesson. I'm in a good mood today. Go away!"

In the middle of Yuanying's life, the Friar's killing intention on his face was more powerful. However, before he spoke, a loud voice came from a distance.

"Your Excellency is so arrogant. I don't know why I ask you to trade here!"

At the same time, the four figures have been abandoned. The leader is a white eyebrow with black hair, a Taoist costume and a fairy spirit, but his face is indifferent.

The man's breath was very obscure, and even Wang Chen even felt a slight sense of crisis.

There were three people behind him, one of whom Wang Chen met. It was at the Dan master conference that the late monk Yuanying of taixuanzong recruited a Dan master who ranked seventh at the Dan master conference. The other two look very young, but their arrogance has revealed their extraordinary identity.

After sensing, Wang Chen took a cold breath in his heart.

"These two people are a golden elixir. The taixuan sect has a deep foundation!"

However, although I felt the strength of the other party, there was no fear in my heart. On the contrary, there was a trace of excitement and war in my heart.

Suddenly, there was a clear understanding in my heart. My sword intention had reached the top, and there was only a little difference from congealing. Unfortunately, I couldn't break through. I'm afraid it was because there were too few murders!

Swordsman, kill!

Without blood and gas, how can the meaning of the sword be divine and accessible? How can it be completely solidified into a sword? Everything is cut, and ten thousand methods are not broken!

"Trade, since you want to trade, why do you want to find you? Take out what you have!"

Wang Chen smiled and stood there motionless, and Zhou Yan followed up behind him. The middle-aged friar with white eyebrows and black hair had a cold light in his eyes. He didn't care about Wang Chen's words. Instead, he stopped the provocation of the two golden elixir friars behind him. Then the middle-aged monk happily took out a storage bag and threw it in front of Zhou Yan.

"Zhou Daoyou, this is the spirit grass collected by taixuanzong. I don't know if you are satisfied?"

The friar with white eyebrows and black hair did not speak to Wang Chen, but preached to Zhou Yan's divine knowledge. Zhou Yan opened the storage bag, and the spirit grass in the bag immediately stunned Zhou Yan!

More than 100 lingcao plants are from 1000 to 2000 years old, which is suitable for Zhou Yan to refine the elixir of the golden elixir period, and the effect is strengthened. Even many lingcao plants are very rare and even extinct!

"I wonder what you want to deal with me?"

Zhou Yan closed his storage bag and asked, but the next moment, Zhou Yan looked cold and cold.

"You just need to worship my taixuanzong!"

"Master, don't think about it. I will never betray the master in this life because of the favor of the master!"

Zhou Yan didn't say it this time, but the voice of divine knowledge, because he felt that such words similar to expressing loyalty were not suitable for talking to the master, but he didn't know that the words of divine knowledge communication between the two people had been quietly heard by Wang Chen!

Others really can't, but Wang Chen's divine knowledge has been channeled. As if he had a divine mind, no one nearby knows except the old ghost.

Zhou Yan's answer didn't make the white browed and black haired friar angry. Instead, the middle-aged Friar's eyes gave a look of appreciation. But then the middle-aged friar threw two storage bags.

Zhou Yan opened the first storage bag and looked even more stunned. In the storage bag, there are nearly a hundred spirit herbs of three or four thousand years, all of which are treasures. If you refine pills, I'm afraid it's enough for your first infant cultivation. After all, you can't use too many pills to avoid affecting the foundation!

Zhou Yan didn't open the next storage bag. Instead, he threw all three storage bags back and didn't say anything, but the look had clearly expressed his meaning!

The items in the two storage bags have made Zhou Yan feel the desire in his heart. If the third storage bag is opened, it is an irresistible temptation for all Dan masters!

Since you can't refuse, your heart will refuse. It's better not to look at it than to feel so uncomfortable!

At this time, the middle-aged monk with white eyebrows and black hair looked at Zhou Yan, put away three storage bags, and then turned his eyes to Wang Chen.

At this time, Wang Chen's face was full of smile and disdain, and a faint killing intention came out of his heart.

"I really don't know how to abduct my apprentice in front of me!"

When thinking like this in his heart, the friar with white eyebrows and black hair did say, "Taoist friend, I don't know where you were a year ago?" with this sentence, the momentum of the middle-aged friar radiated, like an abyss like a sea, unfathomable.

However, Wang Chen remained the same, and the sword meaning on his body was also faint.

"Where does it matter to you? What qualifications do you have to ask?"

The middle-aged monk frowned slightly, and a red knife like magic weapon was wasted and hung in the air. The knife was even supreme. There was a faint sound of the knife, but it was smart and restrained!

"A year ago, you killed the core disciple of taixuanzong. Your crimes are heinous and unforgivable. Do you know your crime? However, if you cut off your friendship with Zhou Daoyou and Zhou Daoyou is the core disciple of taixuanzong, you can forgive your punishment!"

Wang Chen stared at the sword like magic weapon and sneered:

"If you can't be soft, you can't be hard. That's just the case with the taixuan sect! Your fart core disciple speaks unkindly and kills if he kills. What's the punishment? If you want to fight, what's the reason?"

"You?"

The middle-aged monk with white eyebrows and black hair looked stunned. For many years, no one had dared to speak to himself or humiliate taixuan sect.

The primordial friars around changed their faces and ran around one after another. However, most people just watched from a distance in order to escape!