Chapter 393

He thought about it carefully, and felt that this person had done so. He was afraid that it had several points of relationship with the fact that Miao Kun had previously said to support the 5 factions.

In fact, aside from the prejudices between the Aristocratic Family and Master and Disciples Lineage, Zhang Yan's mind quite agrees with this method.

Once the Demon Tribulation came into being in 1000, no faction could survive on its own. Rather than letting a poor, humble sect take its own life, it would be better to support one behind it. It would be better to have a few more Nascent Soul cultivators.

However, if we want to promote this matter, we must not only support the Daoist Master in sect, but also the Daoist Sect Leader nodded.

He thought to himself that Huo Xuan thought he could talk in front of the Sect Master, so that was the way to pull it.

He thought again, now that Huo Xuan hasn't really revealed his intentions to himself, without much guessing, it's still the time comes to see the good chapter.

He smiled lightly, and when he urged magic power, the sword light was a little faster.

He was flying fast, and within a moment, Clear Nether Heaven Lake was already in sight, but only a glance, but at the foot of the mountain not far away, there were 3 cultivators hanging in the air, surrounded by a petite and exquisite girl.

Those 2 cultivators, one with a high crown, thin nose and high lips, wide robes and large sleeves, but his eyes were vacillating, while the other expression was cold, holding a jade handle duster, a splendid robe, and looking at has several points of style .

The girl was wearing a scarlet silk sash, a pair of snails on her head, and her eyes looked familiar.

Zhang Yan recognized Elder Zhu's disciple Yuan Yanhui with one glance, and couldn't help but escape the light, and said, "How can this girl be here?"

Although Yuan Yanhui and Weng Zhiyuan were sent to Clear Nether Heaven Lake by Elder Zhu and made his disciple, he intentionally took a look at the temperament of the two, so he deliberately left them there. After half a year, I went to talk about it, but I didn't want to run into it here.

With a little groan, he took away the sword light, stood in the clouds, and listened to the words of the three.

I only heard the high crown daoist screaming at Yuan Yanhui: "Martial Nephew Yuan, Martial Uncle. I now want to condense the core, but I still lack a little Outer Medicine. I want to think of my Senior Brother. Some things are asking for a bit from Martial Nephew. "

He was an elder, but he wanted to cultivate the dao Outer Medicine from the elders. In this case, Face was not red at all.

Yuan Yanhui, a 10000 blessing, said with a straight face: "I also hope that Martial Uncle is understanding, the respected teacher normally has a hard life, and for Martial Nephew, I sought that Sword Pill, and owed a lot of humanity, even the magical treasure. A few items were sent out. They were already long. Where did Core Transformation Outer Medicine come from? "

The high crown daoist waved his hand, revealing the color of unbelief in his eyes, saying: "Martial Niece, you also take a rest to hide from me. My Senior Brother is very concerned about your two disciplines, and I look forward to your acceptance of him to re-enter Profound Sect cultivate the dao, but I don't believe they don't leave you anything good. "

Then he laughed again and said quite profoundly: "Even if there isn't any, Martial Niece can't get it right now?"

Yuan Yanhui frowns replied: "Why Martial Uncle, excuse Martial Niece can't understand.

"

The high crown daoist glanced at her, laughed, and held his back, leisurely said: "Martial Niece is now Clear Nether Heaven Lake disciple, and Core Transformation Outer Medicine is not a piece of cake?"

Yuan Yanhui tightened her eyebrows and shook her head: "Without concealing Martial Uncle, my Senior Brother and I have been in Clear Nether Heaven Lake for a while, but I haven't seen the Palace Master Zhang side yet. What about Core Transformation Outer Medicine? There is no way to talk. "

The high crown daoist saw that she was still shirk, and her face sank suddenly, saying: "Martial Nephew can only bluff those who don't know anything, but can't lie to Martial Uncle me, then Zhang Yan is Azure Ocean Sect Ten Great Disciples One of them is Clear Nether Heaven Lake, which is still the Sky Leaping Pavilion Pavilion Master. What kind of cultivate the dao foreign object is it? Is it leaking between the fingers, it is not an ordinary cultivator. Martial Uncle asks you I want some, but it's so stingy, it really is Senior Brother who teaches a good apprentice. "

Yuan Yanhui hearing this also has a temper, loudly said: "Martial Nephew said the sentence is true and not half false, Martial Uncle loves believing or not!"

The Daoist of the Jinpao sneered and said, "Sure enough, Zhu Bingwen's apprentice, the appearance of jerk is exactly similar."

Yuan Yanhui couldn't help glaring at the name of the brocade daoist, flying a hand, a Sword Pill flew out, turning a white rainbow around his body, and saying, "I don't know who to drive, I would vilify the first teacher. don't blame me Yuan Yanhui offend today! "

Seeing this, the high crown daoist hurriedly scolded and said, "Martial Nephew must not be rude, this is Ozu Qingou Fellow Daoist, but my friend."

Jin Pao Daoist's face remained unchanged, and he ignored the sword light. He said with a sneer: "I do n’t want to say more about this past grievance, this dead ghost master once took me a red tiger Inner Core and said It's been ten years, but now he's gone to Reincarnation, and nothing happened. "

In fact, there were other reasons for the events of the year. He did suffer a lot, but because Elder Zhu was Azure Ocean Sect in sect Elder, he did not dare to come to the door. At this moment, Elder Zhu was Reincarnation. Naturally, there was nothing. Regretful.

Yuan Yanhui raised her eyebrows and said, "European Senior, the little girl will honor you as Senior for the time being. Do you want to stop talking about this before, but please take the time to insult the teacher first!"

Jinpao Daoist dismissed: "No matter how much, this Zhu Bingwen is not a good thing. Needless to say, this account will naturally fall on you as a disciple."

Yuan Yanhui is a fierce and fierce woman. Hearing this can no longer bear it. She sighed and released Sword Pill, and a sword light went straight to the opposite side.

Although the brocade daoist is also a Profound Light cultivation base, but his Escaping Technique is strange, he is not afraid of the sword light flying, and his shoulders are shaken, he easily hides from it, and his mouth says: "Junior Brother, so disrespectful elders It ’s better to capture it first. You ’re taking it home to learn a lesson. Are you afraid she ’s not obedient? ”

The high crown daoist heard it, but it was a bit of hesitant. Yuan Yanhui is now a clear Nether Heaven Lake disciple disciple. He does n’t think that Martial Niece can be valued by Zhang Yan, but if it annoys Zhang Yan How to do?

Jinpao daoist avoided another sword light, but he was a little impatient. He said, "If you don't do it, then this Poor Daoist will do it. I and the two of you came together. Do you think you can do it alone?"

Having said that, he didn't care about the high crown daoist. He started to release a thing, but it was a flying knife that turned a cold light into a fight with the sword glow. This person blade art is singular and the laws are strict. Actually faced Yuan Yanhui's flying sword.

The high crown daoist hesitated for a long time, and saw the two people fighting fiercely. The face showed a very stubborn color, and a blue Profound Light was released from the top door, and brushed down by Yuan Yanhui.

As soon as he joined the battle circle, Yuan Yanhui at this time immediately took Sword Pill, drove his sword to fly, and adopted the method of fighting, but her temperament was it rather break but cannot be bend, dancing the sword light, it was the slightest Not refunded.

Zhang Yan already understood above Yuntou. It turned out that it was Yuan Yanhui, Martial Uncle joined forces with outsiders, and wanted to squeeze some oil and water from this Martial Nephew.

His eyebrow raised, and his eyes were slightly cold. What did Yan Yanhui say? Now it is his Clear Nether Heaven Lake disciple. The two knew it clearly, but dared to do it here. Could he really think that he could not speak well?

He was sneered, transported the found art, and a brilliant brilliance ball flew out, falling down, and in a blink of an eye, rolled the two men to nowhere.

Yuan Yanhui fought fiercely with those two people, and he suddenly saw before one's eyes brilliance. There was an empty space around him. When he was in doubt, he heard a voice saying, "I am Zhang Yan, come to the temple. see me.

"

She shivered, Cry out in surprise, "Palace Master?"

She couldn't help a little biting under her heart, bit her lower lip, stomped her feet, and turned into a light, falling into Clear Nether Heaven Lake.

At the time of Zhang Yan's shot, there were 2 cultivators heading for Zhang Yan on the other hill.

One of them was wearing a black robe, with a thin, thin, hump-backed, bare-footed hair, spreading his hair back to his ankles, a body of powdery aerosol, holding it in the void.

Next to him was a cultivator with a demonic Qi ring cage and raised forehead.

This man has a strange appearance, no nose, no eyes and no ears. Above his face, there is only one mouth. His complexion is gray and fluttering, like an illusion.

The slender daoist said: "Junior Brother, you must be Zhang Yan, one of the Azure Ocean Sect Ten Great Disciples. It is rumored that his Core Accomplishment First Grade and Dao Technique are strange. Now it seems that it has several points. of ability, it's not like the Azure Ocean Sect boasts. "

The strange-looking cultivator murmured, "Senior Brother thinks, how does this person compare to Junior Brother?"

The skinny daoist thought without thinking: "Lu Martial Nephew Tianzi genius, for my Spirit Sect handsome show, if it is against Zhang Yan right now, it may not be a stable victory, but the Junior Brother will not be able to get into the Nascent Soul situation in less than 2 years. By the time Sixteen Sects Sword Battle, Zhang Yan was definitely not his opponent. "

Wonderful cultivator shook his head: "From the perspective of this person's entry, the cultivation base can be called rapid progress. If you give him another few decades, you may not be under the Junior Brother Lu. If we were two, we would go to test first. Some time, if you have a chance, then you will get rid of it first, and return to in sect, it is also a great merit. "

The slender daoist looked up and saw that Zhang Yan's sword light disappeared. He obviously entered the array gate of the mountain guard, took a breath, and shook his head, "I'm here to investigate Azure Ocean Sect Ten Great. The bottom line of Disciples, especially Huo Xuan and Zhong Muqing, is really not suitable to beat the grass to scare the snake, this Zhang Yan, may wish to let go. "

The peculiar cultivator seemed a little reconciled, and said: "This time I brought out the treasure of the Junior Brother. Even if this person is good at sword escape, I can deal with it. We Martial Brothers joined forces, and who are we afraid of?"

But no matter what he said, the skinny daoist just wasn't allowed at this moment, the wonder cultivator seemed to notice something, and looked around, and saw the sword light flying out of the Clear Nether Heaven Lake and flying towards the sky , Can not help but smile, said: "Senior Brother, this is God to help me wait!"

The skinny daoist was unwilling to expose his possessions. It can be seen that Zhang Yan actually left the house. He suddenly moved a little, nodded and said, "Okay, then you and I will follow it, but Junior Brother should remember that if you do n’t have my life, Do not move lightly. "

The wonder cultivator was slightly disapproved, but still said, "That's right, everything let Senior Brother ordered."

The two of them negotiated and stopped, then drove the smoke and chased Zhang Yan towards the disappearance of the Direction title.

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... (to be continued)