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Hearing this, several people in the room can't help but get nervous. A big war is coming. However, Zhang Xiaojian still hasn't come out. Today is the third day. If something unexpected happens to Baiyu peak

Several people looked at each other, their faces showed hesitation.

But at this time, a strange smell came from the outside.

The fragrance is more and more strong. After a few people smell it, they feel comfortable all over, as if they have practiced for a few days.

"Look, that room is over..." At this time, there was a cry of surprise from the disciples outside.

Several people came out of the room at the same time, and their faces were full of amazement.

Zhang Xiaojian closed that room, there is a crystal clear white lotus.

The lotus is the size of a house. The transparent lotus petals are covered with a soft white light, which is slowly turning.

That kind of fragrance is sent out from the lotus, making people relaxed and happy.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian is sitting in the room with her knees crossed. Her whole body is covered with a layer of golden light. A small Golden Tripod slowly turns and emits five colors of light. It is the five element Golden Tripod, which blends with the lotus light in the sky, which is spectacular.

With Zhang Xiaojian's Dharma formula in her hand, a green paper grows slowly in the green bottle, which is also a light floating.

Another half an hour later, the light slowly disappeared. The white lotus on the sky also disappeared, and the courtyard returned to normal.

Several people looked at the strange scene, their faces showed a look of astonishment, for a long time, no one spoke.

At this time, a person has appeared in front of the public, with a faint smile on his face. The red flame pattern at the center of his eyebrows turned into gold, which seemed to give people a solemn feeling.

"Husband, you have become a practitioner." Qing Guo asked in surprise.

"It's also a coincidence that there are seven kinds of spiritual powers in the body to cultivate the spirit deficiency Dharma," Zhang Xiaojian said with a faint smile.

Lan Yu explores Zhang Xiaojian with his perceptual ability, but he can't see the depth of his cultivation. He can't help frowning.

In fact, Lan Yu is not the only one who explores Zhang Xiaojian's cultivation, but also the spirit of evil spirit. We can't see the depth of Zhang Xiaojian's cultivation.

Just as a few people were chatting, a disciple came in outside with a dignified look and said, "all the people in the branch helm have arrived at Baiyu peak. It looks like four or five thousand people."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and waved to let the messenger go down.

He went into the room, sat down, and said, "it seems that the time is almost right. It's time for us to start."

Qingguo several people understand what Zhang Xiaojian means, excited at the same time, but the face is also showing a worried look. Ask, "what will happen at home if we all go out."

Zhang Xiaojian laughed and said, "this holy land of spiritual emptiness, how can anyone come here. Don't worry. There are some ancient gods in this place, so we don't have to worry. "

Qingguo several people looked at Zhang Xiaojian's calm appearance, and then did not speak.

Next, Zhang Xiaojian made an arrangement. He went to the most difficult branch of Hongmen by himself, Qingguo Lanyu, Xiaoqing, Huangmen branch, Sha Hun, huahuasuifeng, 3000 people to lvmen branch, Bai Tianyu to lanmen branch.

After the arrangement, Zhang Xiaojian left alone, and then, according to the distance, these people left in order.

The Red Gate branch is the largest of these branches, with nearly 10000 people. This is why Ouyang Xiaoxiao has worked hard to counter the Red Gate Branch.

Before the Red Gate branch leader left, he had already arranged the way back, and gave his family to the most proud disciple, Lu Ping.

Although Lu Ping looks like a young man, he is over 200 years old, and his cultivation is also the peak state in the later period of transforming God.

He has a blue blood mandarin duck sword in his hand. He has galloped for so many years, and has hardly met any opponent.

In addition, he also has a powerful Lingbao, called Zijin pocket. When he throws it out, it is quiet. When the opponent finds out, it is already late, and he can trap the opponent alive in it. Not for fear.

There has always been a legend in Hongmen branch that Lu Ping will become the successor.

Most people believe this, but some people think that Liu Feng may also become the successor.

Although Lu Ping seems to be in the ascendant now, Liu Feng is also a disciple highly valued by his family members.

Because this person is steady and never be jealous. Word of mouth is quite good.

When the family left, he handed the right to Lu Ping, which made Liu Feng feel a little unhappy.

Although he had no intention of the position of the door, he could not be despised by others.Lu Ping, as soon as his front foot left, he asked him to lead some disciples out to see the mountain gate. What he said was of great importance. He hoped that the younger martial brother could shoulder the heavy responsibility. Isn't this a blatant bully. Anyone can tell.

Of course, all the disciples brought out were from Liu Feng's side. No one is willing to do this kind of hard work. Therefore, these people are quite critical.

Liu Feng is sitting on a stone at this time, a small sip of wine, face cloudy and sunny.

Opposite, a man is chattering endlessly, white foam comes out of his mouth.

"Master, Lu Ping is clearly trying to get rid of you. You always give in to each other like this. When will it be the end? If you keep going like this, I'm afraid that the Red Gate Branch will not have a foothold for you." A pockmarked man said to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng did not speak, wry smile, drink.

The bonfire was quite prosperous, and the wood crackled, and the fire made several people's faces red.

Liu Feng took another sip of wine, then leaned against the stone behind him and said, "it's really impossible. Let's leave here. It's better not to meet him. After all, the master is good to us."

"You're just too kind, or that son of a bitch can't do this to you." The pockmarked man said in a rather atmosphere.

Liu Feng did not speak, but stood up next to a man, looked around and said coldly, "otherwise, we will kill that boy while the family members leave."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the muscles on Liu Feng's face trembled twice, but he did not speak.

In the crowd, a man's hand, which was playing with the bonfire, suddenly stopped for a moment, his face showed a trace of surprise, and then returned to normal.