Zhang Zhang was staring at Yan Qingyang with a happy and bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

I don't know how long later, Mo hang sneaked up.

Seeing Zhang Zhang's appearance, he immediately guessed that Zhang Zhang must have an old grudge with Yan Qingyang.

When he looked at the center of the platform, he saw Yan Qingyang's head drooping, eyebrows locked, lips clenched, face ferocious, and knew that she was experiencing great pain.

As a result of the previous struggle, her clothes were covered with blood, and there were patches of blood on the platform.

"Tut Tut, Yan Qingyang is not dead yet?" Mo hang approached Zhang Zhang and said.

Zhang Zhang looked up at the sky and said with a cruel smile: "ha ha, she can resist. The ordinary monks who transform gods have died by this time. She is still angry. Ha ha, it's better. The later she dies, the more she will suffer. Three days? Ha ha, I want to watch it carefully

Mo hang was startled by Zhang Zhang's anger. He looked at Yan Qingyang again. He felt sorry that he had never succeeded in such a beautiful little beauty. Now the little beauty is dying, and he will never succeed.

However, thinking of what Yan Qingyang has done to himself and his fighting power, Mo hang can't bear the slightest thought. What he thinks is that he must let Yan Qingyang die, and die as soon as possible, so as not to change later.

Don't you see? It's been a day and a night, and I'm still alive. Who knows what will happen if I drag on!

But Zhang Zhang, like a pervert, has a good look at it!

Mo Hang's eyes turned and left the alchemy platform quietly.

Yan Wenshan and Luo Zhan are back.

Yan Wenshan was very anxious. He kept pacing up and down the hall.

Luo Zhan watched carefully and said in a low voice, "master, don't worry. There's no news from zuoting yet..."

Yan Wenshan angrily kicked over the chair in the hall: "Luo Zhan, I don't know what's going on. I feel flustered in my heart. It seems that something important is happening. No, there must be something wrong with yang'er! Maybe she is going through the catastrophe I calculated, but I can't find her! I... alas

Zuo Ting said quickly, "master, don't worry. Would you like to deduce it again?"

Yan Wenshan turned around and sat on the chair in the hall, murmuring: "now, I'm so upset, how can I deduce? No, I always feel that yang'er is not far away from me. She is suffering from pain not far away from me! "

"Not far away, is the younger martial sister in the demon hall?" Luo Zhan said unintentionally.

"How can it be? With her temperament, it's possible to go to LingXiao palace! " Yan Wenshan stood up again, circled a table and knocked down a chair from time to time. His hands were shaking and he couldn't stop.

Luo Zhan has never seen him behave so impolitely. Yan Wenshan is already a Mahayana friar, and he is the top of several circles nearby. He has always been scheming and self respecting. For the first time, he is so scared and helpless.

"Master, please be quiet. The situation of younger martial sister may not be so bad!" Luo Zhan said.

Yan Wenshan kept turning, his eyes full of fatigue, gently said: "Luo Zhan, you don't know, in the floating cloud world, yang'er also experienced several times of life and death, but I've never been so flustered, so, I think, this time, she's not only suffering from the disaster of life and death, I'm afraid she's suffering miserably!"

As Yan Wenshan was walking, he suddenly stumbled under his feet. He staggered for a moment and murmured: "yang'er must be very close to me..."

"Master, don't worry, or shall we go out for a walk?" Luo Zhan said.

Yan Wenshan nodded. They came out of the hall and slowly walked down the steps. Some disciples of the temple saw them. They bowed their heads and said, "good Lord, good law protector!"

Mo Hang is thinking of a way to kill Yan Qingyang as he walks. He just hears the disciples of Tianmo hall salute Yan Wenshan.

Mo hang was overjoyed. He didn't expect to meet the Lord and the Dharma protector just after he entered the temple. How could he let go of such a good chance to brush his face? So he quickly spared him and said, "good Lord, good Dharma protector!"

Since the temple of heavenly demons recruits only 20 disciples every 200 years, there are not many disciples in the temple, so Luo Zhan is familiar with most of them. When he saw Mo hang, he asked casually, "who are you? Why haven't you seen it? "

Mo hang quickly bowed his head and said, "huiluo Dharma, I'm a new recruit. I'm from Lingbao sect. The leader of Lingbao sect is my father. My father admires both the temple leader and Luofu Dharma."

Luo Zhan nodded, took a look at Mo hang and boasted: "well, your qualification is not bad!"

Mo hang didn't know that Luo Zhan was in the habit of boasting casually. After hearing this, he was very happy. He saw that Luo Zhan and Luo Zhan continued to walk, so he followed a few steps.

He wanted to talk more with Luo Zhan to deepen his impression, so he pretended to be modest and said: "no, the selected disciples are much better than me this time."

Luo Zhan has something to do. He doesn't want to talk with him. He nods and follows Yan Wenshan.

Mo hang was a little unwilling. He went after him a few steps and said, "it's just that some of the disciples who participated in the selection were replaced by impostors and cheated. It's really hateful. Fortunately, elder martial brother Zhang has already punished him. However, I think elder martial brother Zhang's punishment is light. Just kill him directly and punish him slowly..." "Oh?" Now Luo Zhan is interested. Few people dare to cheat in the selection of the temple of demons. He frowned and asked, "who dares to cheat, from which family?"“ Hi, "Mo hang turned his mouth," which family are you from? She's just a friar from a lower world. "“ We don't accept people from the lower world! " Luo Zhan said, looking at Yan Wenshan who had already come to the front, he hurriedly took a few steps to catch up“ Yes, that's why she took the place of an impostor! " Mo hang feels that he is ready to talk with Luo Zhan. He is reluctant to go. He takes a few more steps and says contemptuously, "it's clearly Yan Qingyang from the floating cloud world, but he pretends to replace Yan Yunqing from the Yan Family in the Qingyun world..." Luo Zhan is stunned. Before he could react, Yan Wenshan rushed back like a gust of wind. He directly mentioned Mo Hang's collar and said, "what did you say? Say it again Mo hang was startled. He looked at Yan Wenshan with his eyes wide open. He couldn't turn his head and forgot what he had just said“ Say Yan Wenshan drinks and tightens his hand. Mo Hang's neck is choked“ I... I said, there is a Yan Qingyang from the floating cloud world, pretending to be Yan Yunqing from the Yan Family in the Qingyun world... "Mo hang said painfully. Under the unintentional pressure of the Mahayana monk, his legs were soft“ Where is she? " Yan Wenshan cheered“ She... She... "Mo hang was so scared," she was pretending and cheating. She was punished by elder martial brother Zhang on the alchemy platform. It's been a day and a night! "“ What? " Yan Wenshan yelled, threw Mo hang hard, stamped his foot, and instantly disappeared in the same place.