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Name:Immortal Asura Author:
After Zhang Yan killed this Elder, she looked at Xiao Bai at the side and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you would be so useful at such a critical juncture. If not for your roar, I would have needed even more time to finish off this old fellow."

When Xiao Bai heard this, she laughed extremely arrogantly. "Then take a look, why don't you see who I am? I am the legendary Yin Yang God Slaughtering Tiger. If it wasn't for the fact that my current cultivation is relatively low, I could swallow him whole with one bite. Let's see how he would continue to act so arrogantly here. "

"Fine, fine, fine. You're the best, aren't you?" Zhang Yan smiled and rubbed Xiao Bai's head.

Zhang Yan was also restraining herself from using Asura's real body. Unless absolutely necessary, Zhang Yan would not use Asura's real body in battle, and of course, the moment she did, it would mean the arrival of the true God of Slaughter.

Zhang Yan quickly brought Xiao Bai and walked into the distance. After all, they had just experienced a huge battle and there was an extremely powerful aura being leaked out, and at the same time, there were extremely powerful battle scars. If two Martial Saint realm experts were fighting, they would definitely attract a lot of people to come and investigate.

Before Zhang Yan left, she took care of the corpse, just in case she burned it to ashes.

Zhang Yan quickly ran off into the distance, but not even an hour had passed before an old man appeared at the place where Zhang Yan had been fighting. This old man had an extremely powerful aura, and his entire body was releasing an unusually powerful aura, at the same time, he was extremely angry. The old man checked the battle scars and found that there were indeed signs of her own sect's Elder s fighting, at the same time, there were also signs of Zhang Yan's battle, but in the end, only a strand of Qi remained which left him, which meant that their sect's Elder had died.

The old man asked curiously, "How is that possible?" How could this brat Zhang Yan kill our sect's Elder? He is at the sixth stage of the Martial Saint, how did Zhang Yan manage to do it? "

No matter what, he had to capture Zhang Yan and snatch the Blood Spirit Pearl from Zhang Yan's hands first. This old man was also someone that Zhang Yan knew, it was Elder Wang, the Clear Sky Sect who served Zhang Yan tea at the top of the Heavenly Spirit Mountain and apologized to him. Her cultivation had reached the terrifying realm of Martial King.

Elder Wang quickly headed in the direction Zhang Yan had left, but Zhang Yan knew nothing about it. There were even matters that required him to quickly travel according to her own plans.

However, just then, a monk walked over. This monk was dressed the same as the one Zhang Yan saw before, also dressed in a monk robe, with a bunch of buddhist beads around his neck, he was holding a string of prayer beads in his hands, and when he saw Zhang Yan, he called out to him: "Amitabha, Benefactor Zhang Yan, this poor monk has been waiting here for a long time."

Zhang Yan was shocked, thinking, how did this person recognize him? It was Zhang Yan's first time coming to this place, and had only seen the person from the Little Zen Sect with her own intelligence. It was Zhang Yan's first time seeing this person, how could he recognize him with a single glance? Furthermore, she said that she had waited a long time. This caused Zhang Yan to be extremely shocked.

Zhang Yan asked in confusion: "How did you know I was Zhang Yan? How did you recognize me? You've seen me before? "

"Amitabha, I have never seen Benefactor Zhang Yan before, but someone sent me here to wait for you. Our had already calculated the time we would be passing here, calculated the time I would meet you, and hence told me to wait for you here." The monk said indifferently with her hands clasped together.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan looked at him suspiciously, thinking to herself, Is it really that profound? She could actually calculate that she was here? This was simply a prophetic prediction. If she had this ability, then wouldn't she truly be the legendary Buddha?

Zhang Yan still did not believe him, but she did not say much, and asked with a smile that was full of suspicion: "I wonder how you calculated it? Do you know why you are waiting for me here, Master? What do you want? "

"Amitabha, my Buddhist name is Hui Neng," the monk said loudly. "My ancestor told me to wait for you here and told me to bring you to our little Zen sect."

Zhang Yan frowned when she heard this, and looked at Hui Ran doubtfully. He wanted to bring him to the Little Zen Sect, which meant that they wanted to capture him and obtain the Blood Spirit Pearl in his hands, or if Hui Ran's death was exposed, they wanted to kill him and take revenge for Hui Ran.

After all, Zhang Yan didn't have anything to do with the Little Zen Sect at all, and she had never met anyone from the Little Zen Sect before either.

Zhang Yan could not help but sneer and say, "I wonder what Master Hui Ran wants from me? I don't seem to have any relationship with people from your little Zen sect, and I don't have any relationship with people from other sects. Why would you suddenly invite me? "

"This poor monk doesn't know either. The Martial Ancestor only told me to bring you back to the Little Zen Sect as soon as possible. He didn't tell me anything else."

Hearing that, Zhang Yan snorted: "Since master is unwilling to say anything, then forgive me for not being able to accompany you. I am not fated to follow you back to the Little Zen Sect, go back and tell your ancestor that I'm not going."

Zhang Yan said as she walked towards the side. She wanted to leave, but just as Zhang Yan took a step forward, Hui Ran directly stood in front of him, extended her hand, and said with a high praise: "Benefactor, please do not make it difficult for me. If you do not come back with me, the ancestor will blame me."

Zhang Yan snorted upon hearing that: "Since your ancestor has already calculated that I would pass by here, then he should be able to calculate that I would reject you. This is merely an experience that the ancestor has given you, you can directly return to report it."

As Zhang Yan spoke, she was about to leave, since there were still people chasing after him behind, he did not want to waste time here. However, Hui Ran still stood in front of Zhang Yan and said: "If Benefactor is determined to leave, then I can only use violence, I can only force you back, after all, Master's orders cannot be disobeyed."

After Zhang Yan heard this, he laughed: "I saw that you were just making it up, but you saw the Blood Spirit Pearl in my hands, right? What was the point of saying so many noble words here? Don't you feel sick? "

"Benefactor, if you slander me like this, don't blame me for being merciless," Hui Ran put his hands together and looked at Zhang Yan with a serious face.

After Zhang Yan heard this, he laughed out loud, "I think you must have only now said the reason for your visit. Could it be that she couldn't continue acting like this and wanted to make a move? But are you really that confident in defeating me? "

"I'm telling you, it's best if you don't provoke me. Otherwise, I'll make a mess in your little Zen Sect," Zhang Yan threatened coldly.

Hui Ran coldly said: "Since you won't cooperate, then blame me for offending you.". As he spoke, killing intent rose from his body, and a powerful killing intent was released from his body.

Zhang Yan felt this killing intent and knew that Hui Ran was serious about it. She could not help but ask coldly, "Did your ancestor not calculate that you would die here today?"

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