Chapter 464

"It's mixed. It's better to bring her back for interrogation."

Shang Yuan said.

"I agree with the elder."

To rain Bo saw a way pan one eye, reply a way.

"Well, that's it. Find someone to bring it back."

Dao pan glanced at these people under the celestial disc and said, "I don't know which one of you is willing to take Shen Yue back?"

"Zunmeng, let me go."

One of the five men, a tall, thin, middle-aged man, stood up with a black sword on his back. He was dressed in white. His beautiful eyebrows and stars were very compelling.

"Well, Jian Lin, you are going to bring Shen Yue back. Remember, if there is no conflict, try not to conflict."

Dao pan can't help but remind the middle-aged man with black sword.

"I know."

Jian Lin gives a fist to Dao pan and flies out of the hall.

Daopan looks at the remaining four and shakes his head. In the Xiuzhen alliance, except Shangyuan and Xiang Yubo, the other five are all his disciples.

In addition to Jianlin, the others almost all rely on the cultivation of pills. When things happen, their mind and nature are not good. They can hardly expect them to go out and bring back Shen Yue, who has the foundation building cultivation.

The sword is a great master of swordsmanship. Even in danger, it can retreat without being left behind.

Xiang Yubo actually has an idea. If Jian Lin can't go, he would like to meet this friar named Shen Yue for a while. But now Jian Lin comes out, he has to give up his idea.

"That's it."

Shang Yuan said a word and suddenly disappeared in front of the crowd.

"You are good at living and practicing. Don't practice the surly things in the real world. Do you know?"

The disciple threw away his sleeve and said solemnly that day.

"Yes."

He was more than thirty years old.

"All right, let's go down."

Dao pan looked at the long white cloud outside and sat down again on the top of the futon in the hall.

"Zunmeng, I'm afraid it's going to be..."

when the people leave, Xiang Yubo stands in front of daopan and wants to say nothing.

"What do you think?"

Dao pan closed his eyes slightly and asked to Yu Bo.

"I can help the sword, but I'm afraid that Shen Yue will worry about it, and it's easy to get a gap."

He sighs to Yubo. As the deputy leader of the law enforcement hall, he should have been given this action to him. Jianlin is lonely and arrogant. After meeting Shen Yue, he is afraid that he will make something unpleasant.

"Well, take care of it."

Dao Pan said in a low voice.

"Yes."

Xiang Yubo thought that daopan would not agree, and he didn't expect other superfluous things. He turned around and stepped out of the hall.

...

"Zhou Ming, where are we going?"

On a huge black sword, Yang Xicong pulls Chu Xinran's clothes and asks Zhou Ming, who is standing in the front.

"Chu province."

Zhou Ming looks ahead and returns.

"Chu province?"

Chu Xinran couldn't help wondering, "master, what are we doing in Chu province?"

"Shut up."

Before departure, Zhou Ming did not mention to Chu Xinran about the practice of seclusion. He only asked her to take something good, that is, the imperial sword to Chu.

"Shut up? Is it to shut us up? "

Chu Xinran asked Zhou Ming with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"I'm going to shut up too."

looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers in China, Zhou Ming was very quiet and said slowly, "this time, it's less than a year and a half, but more than ten years or even decades. That's why I asked you to pack up your things."

"Ten years! Decades? "

Chu Xinran was surprised, "what do we eat when we shut up?"

"I didn't tell you to shut up. These ten years and decades are for me. You haven't built a foundation. You don't have heaven and Earth Spirit in your body. You still need to eat grains. When you don't have food, you go out and look for it."

Zhou Ming looked back and explained to her.

"Zhou Ming, do you want to shut up?"

Yang Xicong was shocked and said, "in ten years or even decades, is Zhou Ming determined to break through the magical realm before he gives up?

"Well."

Zhou Ming nodded gently. This time, he had made enough preparations. Even if there were more accidents like Chu Xinran, he could not stop him.

Now that the memory is restored and the spirit crystal is in hand, he naturally wants to break through the supernatural realm as soon as possible, and then break the plane to enter the spirit world.

After arriving at the spiritual world, he must also do whatever he can to improve his cultivation, because he has a premonition that as long as he enters the upper plane, all the causal karma in his previous life will come back.Even if he wanted to hide, he couldn't.

It's not so easy to get rid of this invisible road rule.

"Master, even if you shut up, my cultivation will not fall behind you too much. We agreed to enter the spirit world together. "

Chu Xinran patted his big chest and assured Zhou Ming.

"That's good."

Zhou Ming smiles and stops in the Shennongjia area of Chu province.

His consciousness swept around, and his face changed slightly.

"Zhou Ming, what's the matter?"

Yang Xicong sees Zhou Ming's whereabouts, so she can't help asking.

"There's someone ahead."

Zhou Ming said.

"Master, is this man coming for us?"

Seeing a figure flying over the mountain in the distance, Chu Xinran couldn't help but wonder.

They are all hidden in a remote place, so they are not seen in general.

Moreover, even if there are air refining monks who can fly in the air nearby, it's hard to see through their hiding without divine consciousness, unless the man on the opposite side is a foundation building monk who has divine consciousness to observe, and it's very easy to find them.

"What's the relationship between you and Shen Yue? I feel a very strange smell in you."

A middle-aged man with a long black sword comes to Zhou Ming and stares at him coldly with sharp eyes.

"How do you know that I have the breath of Shen Yue?"

Zhou Ming's complexion remained unchanged, and he looked at the middle-aged man who looked a little bad.

He grabbed the long black sword on his back and made a sound with the wind.

"What? If you don't agree, you want to do it? "

Zhou Ming's eyes gradually turned cold.

"Well, who are you? Why are you so impolite? Don't you know how to salute when you meet the elder? "

Chu Xinran stepped on the magic Jue sword, crossed his waist and called to the sword.

Yang Xicong is not as nervous as Chu Xinran. Her life in Los Angeles for more than half a month has made her develop the ability to observe people and color. This person is obviously aimed at Zhou Ming. There must be some reasons for this.

"You and Shen Yue have the same breath. If you are not Shen Yue's disguise, you must have something to do with her."

Jian Lin pulled out the long sword on his back with a determined face. A cold light flashed by and shook Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong's eyes when he was stunned.

"Are you from Xiuzhen alliance?"

Zhou Ming stood on the magic sword and asked in a cold voice. He guessed that this fierce middle-aged man was probably a member of Xiuzhen League. Only eight sects had an impression on him at daomen meeting that day.

Now, it's not surprising that the news has spread to Xiuzhen Alliance for such a long time.

However, Zhou Ming is curious about who printed his breath and sent a copy to Xiuzhen alliance.

In the realm of cultivation, breath is the easiest thing to imitate and retain. As long as someone records it with spirit jade, even the breath can be simulated.

Jian Lin didn't answer. He stabbed Zhou Ming with a sword.

The light of the sword was like an ice flower in full bloom. With infinite power, it burst out sword Qi and shot at the three men of Zhouming.

"Hum!"

Zhou Ming let out a snort, his arm suddenly swept forward, and a wave of boundless pressure roared forward like the tide, which immediately drowned those sword Qi.

"Poof!"

When Jian Lin's mind jumped, he didn't even have time to escape. He was hit hard on his chest and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Under the continuous flash of the sword light, Jian Lin kneads out a sword formula, which can offset the remaining power.

"Daoyou, show mercy!"

Zhou Ming's eyes moved. He wanted to move again, but he saw another figure flying in the distance.

Zhou Ming looked at the old man in black, put down his right hand and sneered, "what? Are you here to protect him from the disaster

"Why do you say that?"

Xiang Yubo holds the sword, which is about to hang in the air. He looks a little surprised. He didn't understand why Jianlin had just left for a while when he met such a powerful foundation building monk?

"he's as like as two peas in Shenyang."

Jian Lin sees to rain Bo face dew don't understand of color, closely stare at Zhou Ming, say to him.

Shen Yue...

Xiang Yubo felt the boundless atmosphere of Zhou Ming's body. He was surprised and said, "are you a Taoist of Sansheng?"

"So what? What if not? "

Zhou Ming is now 90% sure that these two people must be members of the Xiuzhen alliance. Just now, Jian Lin's act of fighting against each other made him very unhappy, so his first good impression of the Xiuzhen alliance has gone completely.

These idle and painful guardians finally came to the door.

"That..."

Xiang Yubo only feels that he is in a very awkward situation. He knows Jianlin's aloof character better. If he meets Shen Yue, he will definitely pull out his sword."There's no need to talk to him. There are two elders. We'll take him back to the alliance by force."

Jian Lin said, the long sword moved, and he was about to rush forward.

"Stop it

Xiang Yubo quickly blocks in front of the sword and pushes him back.

"Two, are you the elder?"

Jian Lin doesn't understand why Xiang Yubo, as the deputy leader of Xiuzhen alliance law enforcement hall, wants to stop his action. Shouldn't he help him catch this man and escort him to Xiuzhen alliance?

Xiang Yubo couldn't help supporting his forehead. Instead of paying attention to Jianlin, he turned to apologize to Zhou Ming and said, "this Taoist friend, we are disciples of Xiuzhen alliance. This disciple is new to the world. I'm really sorry."