Zhang Yan arrived in the forbidden array, raised his eyes to look, and saw that there was a vast area here, there was no distinction between heaven and earth, and he was covered by the endless fog when he went to the depths, and he didn't know where to go.

He was prepared for this, took out the treasure map of the British king, and looked at it above, as if a fire was raised in the night, and a light passed away in the sky, and after a while, countless golden talismans fell, drifting in the sky.

This talisman is the formation gate that leads to the inside, but only a dozen of them are the right way, and once the rest touch it, it will alarm the prohibition and forcibly send him out.

With the secret map in hand, he naturally couldn't make a mistake, so he didn't hesitate to choose one of the runes and stepped in.

There are a large number of runes, one in the past, and another one, that is, he followed the map, and it took him more than ten breaths to pass through, zuihou's eyes lit up, and he found that he had fallen in front of a temple square, and he knew that he had reached the boundary of the earth.

Borrowing the hands of the five cave innocence innocents to coerce Luo Mengze, and then obtaining the true treasure, was actually an idea that he had come up with on a temporary basis.

According to his previous plan, he invited Tao Zhenren to come over to help, and after Yuanjun attacked the door, this Dongtian Zhenren dragged him head-on, and then used the Northern Underworld Sword to cut it down.

But there are too many variables that he can't grasp, so he just tries to push it in the back, and whether it can be fulfilled depends on the will of heaven, and he doesn't have much of a sense of gain and loss.

But he never imagined that things would go so smoothly and really get him here.

When he was about to go, he suddenly stopped, looked back, and secretly thought in his heart: "Those few people obviously don't have the secret map of the forbidden array in their hands, but they can still find the exact way in a very short time. I don't know how. ”

Thinking of this, he smiled, this should be the means and ability of the Dongtian Zhenren, as long as he cultivates to such a point in the future, he should also be able to understand the subtlety, why think about it now, so he left it behind and went to the palace.

Not long after, a ten-zhang high altar appeared in front of him, and the upper part of the scaffolding. Lay aside a golden dag. Yaohua shines all over the palace, dazzling, and there is a magic Jiao entrenched on the axe, and the scales and armor are spiny. Roots protrude from the edges. Its body is wrapped around a long handle. The head is behind the Yue, half-probed and half-hidden, looking cunning and abnormal. There was a claw at the front end that firmly held the spine of the spine, and the tendons burst out, and a ferocious aura rushed to the face.

He was about to step forward, but a spiritual light suddenly rose from the axe, and a young military general in a black robe and ink armor came out, this person's eyebrows flew into the sideburns, the bridge of his nose was straight, his demeanor was majestic, and he had a mustache on his chin, he glanced down at Zhang Yan, and said disdainfully: "You go, you are not the person I am waiting for." ”

He was about to turn around and go back, but Zhang Yan's next sentence made him unconsciously stunned.

"You also saw the real person who came in, they are already discussing how to work together to capture you, if you really come here, how can you resist?"

The young military general raised his eyebrows, asking himself if he could handle one or two people, if the four of them came here, the ending would not be good.

He turned around slowly and said stiffly: "It's a big deal, the fish is dead, the net is broken, I don't contribute, what can they do?"

Zhang Yan snorted slightly, and said: "If you are taken out, you can't help it, if you leave the prohibition here, if you don't choose one of the main sacrifices to refine the true spirit, how long can you survive?"

This sentence goes straight to the point, that is, the real weapon, it cannot be sacrificed for thousands of years, and the true spirit is difficult to be fixed forever, and at this point, most of them will go out to find the Lord.

And this treasure has been ownerless for thousands of years, but it has not left this immortal city, so Zhang Yan guessed that it was what kind of means the Great Mi Patriarch had used here.

The young military general sneered: "Having said so much, don't you want me to recognize you as the master? But you are just a Yuanying cultivator, and I am not willing to follow him and others, so it is impossible for me to go with you." ”

Zhang Yan observed his words and looks, and saw that his eyebrows were slightly irritable, knowing that he was being said by himself, he was most afraid that the other party would ignore him, and now he is willing to talk, then it will be easy to do. smiled and said, "How about this, I don't need you to follow me, I just need you to help me get rid of a monster, and then I want to stay, whatever you want." ”

In his heart, killing Yuan Jun was the top priority, and he never thought of making this treasure obediently submit.

Although his cultivation is not as good as those few cave innocence innocents outside, the conditions that he may come up with are unmatched, and this true spirit can be said to be a threat from the outside at this moment, and there is no way out inside, and it is very likely that he will be convinced.

As long as it is in his own hands, he can still try to figure it out slowly in the future, and if he insists on leaving, there is no loss.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the young military general immediately moved and said, "Really?"

Zhang Yan smiled: "If you don't believe it, I can swear on the spot." ”

The young military general hesitated for a while, raised his head suddenly, and said with determination: "Okay, I hope you remember what you said at this moment." ”

In a flash of light, his figure disappeared, and the big Yue suddenly flew up, and Xiangxia threw it.

Zhang Yan reached out and grabbed it, only to feel that his arm shook slightly, and a dragon roar shook the Golden Palace in an instant.

He picked it up and took a look, and saw that the handle was engraved with the words "Xuanjiao Hug Yang Yue", nodded lightly, and immediately turned the aura inward, refining it roughly, but to completely refine it, it still needs the true spirit to echo, so he is not the owner of this treasure now, if this Yue is unwilling, he can't drive it at all.

However, he was already satisfied with this result, and as soon as he urged the mana, the thing turned into light and flew into his sleeve. Then he flew up and returned along the same path, and after passing through the Hundred Dao Fu Gate, he stepped out of the Xuan Monument.

A few people outside were already impatiently waiting, and when they saw him come out, the young man waved back and said, "A few Taoist friends, come with me to subdue this treasure." ”

Zhang Yan stood in front of the monument and did not move, arched his hand, and said: "A few ......"

The young man waved his hand and said, "An hour is coming, if you have anything to say, you might as well come back and say more." ”

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "The poor road is already a real treasure to take out, you don't have to go anymore." ”

"What?"

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked a little incredulous.

Just now they asked Zhang Yan to go down and give it a try, but it was just for Tao Zhenren's face, and they never thought that he could really take this treasure.

Why didn't this treasure vote for them, but instead voted for a Yuanying monk? Could it be that this person had some relationship with that treasure, and knew that this was the result, so he was just using them on this trip? Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk and the woman in white shirt both looked uncertain.

The young man didn't care about this, but asked curiously: "That true treasure is unruly, how did Master Zhang persuade him?"

Zhang Yan knew that there must be an explanation for this matter, otherwise it would inevitably cause several people to be dissatisfied, and said with a smile: "To put it bluntly, it's not worth mentioning." ”

He immediately told the half-truths about what had just happened.

When the people heard that this treasure was only temporarily living on his side, and did not really confess the Lord, they finally calmed their hearts a little.

The young man sighed: "If there is a sacrifice, there is a gain, since Zhang Daoyou has obtained the real treasure, and there are Tao Zhenren and Zheng Laodao to help, there is no such thing as me, I think I can also deal with Yuanjun, I have disciples in the door who need to take care of it, and it is time to leave." ”

As he spoke, a golden light suddenly flew in the sky.

When the middle-aged monk saw it, his expression was slightly condensed, he waved his hand, took it over, opened it and hurriedly glanced at it, then turned the letter away, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, it seems that there is another change in the Yuanjun, and Gan also needs to go back." ”

Zhang Yan stepped forward at this time and called: "Gan Zhenren, and slow." ”

The middle-aged monk looked and said, "What else is going on with Master Zhang?"

Zhang Yan made a joke and said: "If Gan Zhenren wants to return to the mountain, then why don't you give me that natal bead, so that the disciples of your sect can avoid being slaughtered by that Yuanjun." ”

The woman in white shirt said coldly: "What does Master Zhang mean by this, aren't you still afraid that Gan Zhenren will not be able to protect his own disciples?"

Zhang Yan also knew that it was easy to offend the other party, but he had to do so.

Since he has taken the real weapon, he naturally has to take on the heavy responsibility of dealing with Yuanjun. But after this Gan Zhenren went back, it was very likely that he returned the natal Yuanzhu to Yuanjun in order to avoid disaster.

If this Heavenly Demon had five Natal Orbs, its strength would definitely be stronger than it was now, which was not what he wanted.

The middle-aged monk looked at him deeply, and said with a pun: "Master Zhang, you really have a lot of courage. ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he took out the yuan bead and threw it to Zhang Yandao: "Master Zhang, you have to take it." After finishing speaking, as soon as he flicked the sleeves of his robe, he turned into a wisp of fresh air and flew away.

The woman in the white shirt saw him go, and she also threw herself into the clouds, and after a short time, she chased to the middle-aged monk's side, and said with a slight reproach: "Shouting, although the Yuan Zhu is not very important, but if it is given to him, doesn't it seem that my three factions are incompetent?"

The middle-aged monk said, "The jewel is indeed useless, so give it to him, so that my disciple can avoid a catastrophe." ”

The woman in the white shirt sighed and said, "I waited for a busy time, but I cheapened that junior." ”

The middle-aged monk sneered: "How can Guo Yuanjun be so easy to deal with, even if he has a real weapon to help him fight, he may not be able to win." ”

The woman in the white shirt was surprised: "Aren't there still Zheng Weixing and the head of Tao?"

The middle-aged monk said: "Zheng Weixing's qi is small, seeing that his ancestor treasures can't fall into his hands, but they are taken away by others, he will be resentful, and he may not really contribute, as for the Tao master, if the real weapon is in his hands, he can also fight with Yuanjun, but in the hands of that Taoist, the ending is difficult to say." ”

Dongsheng Nanzhou, Da Chen Guo.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, miasma is pervasive, and people and animals are wiped out.

A cloud of smoke slowly closed, and the original centipede was gone, and turned into a handsome scribe.

He raised his hands slightly, spun around, and couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.

Although he repelled the three cave innocent people last time, he couldn't catch up with them, and now that he has turned into a human body, he can borrow the monk's magic weapon to fly away, so that he will not be unable to take it.

After feeling it in the same place for a moment, his red eyes and pupils condensed, but he was a little surprised, the remaining five yuan beads were actually gathered together, and he said to himself: "It's okay, but it saves a lot of hands and feet for this gentleman." ”

He grabbed it with his hand, took out the Hundred Shadow Sword left by Shang Qingjun, and wiped it with his hand, shaking away the Yuan Spirit True Consciousness in it.

This sword has no true knowledge, and it will not have all kinds of wonderful uses, but he only needs to use it to escape, and the rest does not care, he smiled coldly, sacrificed the sword, and there was a fierce sword light to open the way, tear open the clouds, and gallop north.

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...... (To be continued......)