Chapter 107: Looking for old enemies in front of Qingtong Mountain
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Zhang Yan didn't expect Xiao Musui to leave a pot of red thunder beads, just this one thing, it was worth everything before, he was also in high spirits, he didn't expect to have this harvest, and it was in vain that he left this sleeve bag to this day.
This red thunder bead is extremely powerful, it is the Yuanying monk with his own Yuan Gang, mixed with Chize divine sand, after forty-nine days of day and night incessantly spitting yang qi, zuihou condensed, once cast, exploded like a sky collapse, broken stone and rock, dozens of zhang into snoring powder.
Zhang Yan cautiously stretched out his hand and grabbed a large handful, if this thing was thrown out when it was against the enemy, even the Yuanying Monk would have to retreat and avoid its peak for the time being.
He poured out all the red thunder beads, counted them carefully, and found that there were as many as three hundred and seventy-eight grains, and he was overjoyed, and said secretly: "There are so many of them, I think Xiao Musui came to deal with Tao Zhenren back then." ”
He thought about it again, if Xiao Musui was killed by him back then, he would also give him such a handful, he would be lucky not to be blown up, and he would only be able to watch him run away.
In fact, he was too worried, at that time, it seemed to be such a critical juncture, if Xiao Musui had this red thunder bead in his hand that could be used, how could he not use it to save his life?
This Red Thunder Bead was not refined by Xiao Musui alone, but by several Yuanying real people in the clan who refined it with him, so he got so much.
Originally, it was going to be used to deal with Tao Zhenren, but because of this red thunder bead zuihou step, it needs to be conceived and raised in this "female tin pot" for half a year before it can be condensed, even if Xiao Musui wants to use it that day, there is no way to talk about it, but if Zhang Yan fights with him a few days later, it will be difficult to say.
Zhang Yan carefully poured these red thunder sand back into the pot, pasted a talisman on it, put it in his sleeve and carefully put it away, with the help of this thing, he was somewhat sure of what the head of the family had explained.
He thought about it again and made sure that there was nothing missing, so he secretly said: "After handling the matter of the lower courtyard, you can rush to Qingtong Mountain." ”
He stood up, wrapped in a wisp of cloud smoke, leaped around, and in the blink of an eye, he came out of the Zhaoyou Cave Mansion from the formation gate, and galloped towards Cangwu Mountain.
When he came to the lower courtyard on the Dangyun Peak, he stood on a big stone on the top of the peak, and then issued a command to go down.
A moment later, the three deacons of the House of Commons hurried to meet them.
Zhang Yanmansheng asked, "There are still a few days before the day to gather all the disciples, how many people have come today?"
Since Zhang Yan came to the lower courtyard, those disciples from big families have no arrogance, and they are cautious every day, for fear that they will be accidentally scratched by the three directors and hurt their feet, and then Zhang Yan will use the excuse to be expelled from the lower courtyard.
Because of this, the three masters of the courtyard are also consciously increasing their majesty, and they also know where their confidence comes from, and they keep Zhang Yan's instructions in their hearts, and they dare not forget it.
As soon as Zhang Yan asked at this moment, Ma Shouxiang took the initiative to stand up, held the roster, and didn't need to read it at all, so he immediately spoke: "Back to the head of the court, it was originally scheduled to be March, but two months ago, all the disciples had already arrived, and no one was exempt. ”...,
Not to mention, the four master and apprentice disciples were arranged to enter the lower courtyard just so that they could obtain the position of the true disciples, of course, they would not be left behind, and they opened their pulses early and broke through the barriers, and returned to the three views to wait.
And these disciples of the family were scared by Zhang Yan's lesson, and they couldn't become the true disciples, if they missed the time and were beheaded, they had nowhere to reason, so since Zhang Yan passed on the decree, they panicked and went to open the pulse, not daring to delay for a moment, and then returned to the mountains one after another to wait patiently.
Zhang Yan took the roster, opened it and looked, the words that entered the eyes were strong and spicy, tall and powerful, and there were all the names of the disciples, their years, their backgrounds, the years of cultivation, and their respective pulse levels, all of which were clear at a glance, and they did not feel the head of the jaw.
He swept his eyes, he already took a fancy to a few people, and Ma Shouxiang had already prepared and presented the pen and ink.
Zhang Yan nodded at him, and with a stroke of the pen, he selected the disciples of the true transmission this time.
Among them, there are four people in the master-apprentice lineage, four people from the family, and three disciples who are not from the big family, zuihou plus the two sisters of the Wang family, a total of thirteen people were selected, which happened to be half of the disciples in the lower court.
After putting down the pen, he took out the jade seal again, stamped it on this list, and handed it to Ma Shouxiang, and said: "I need to go out of the mountain because I have important matters, and I don't have time to care about what kind of spiritual mansion these disciples use. ”
Ma Shouxiang nodded yes, and the other two deacons behind him also agreed.
Zhang Yan looked at the reckless mountains, opened his sleeves, and drank in the middle of a shout, just in the eyes of the three leaders, the smoke curled up, straight into the clouds, and then they saw a sword rainbow, tore open the atmosphere, and galloped to the northwest, only after a flash of brilliance, it was completely gone, only the sound of the sword roar in the ears for a long time.
Thousands of miles away from the Qingtong Mountain, on top of a mound, there is a one-zhang long jade couch, on which there is an old man sitting in a big shape, his eye sockets are deep, his hair is long beard, and his red robe is like a blood cloud, and he can tell at a glance that he is a demon monk.
It's just that it's just like this, but he threw a woman in front of the bed, who was torn off a jade leg, drenched in blood, miserable, but looking at her expression, her eyes were confused, and her face was confused, and she clearly didn't feel pain.
Because Qingtong Mountain has a fairy mansion born - the matter has been spreading, Donghua is known, is that every day there are monks flying by, seeing such a scene, are all sideways, but so the move is too weird, although there are a few people hesitated, want to come down to find out, but in the end afraid of this old cultivation, for several days, no one dares to come over.
It wasn't until three days later that two Nanhua sect disciples stopped when they passed by here.
These two people, a man and a woman, are a pair of brothers and sisters, both of them are in the realm of Huadan, looking at the rampant evil appearance in front of them, they are all indignant in their hearts, and they can't hold it back, but they are afraid that the other party will do something, and after discussing with each other for a while, they each went in one direction and cruised within a radius of hundreds of miles before turning back.
After meeting again, seeing that they really had no helpers on their side, they released the fairy birds they were driving, which were two white feathers and red-topped cranes.
At this time, they no longer hesitated, and with a shout, they separated the two sides, one left and one right, and descended to kill.
The old man's face was slightly solemn, he clenched his fists and shook his body, and a yellow smoke flew out from the top door, and there seemed to be a faint image of a ghost in the middle of it.
It's just that he is just the realm of Huadan, with N enemy two, but it is a little reluctant, the two disciples each sacrificed their magic swords, only to fall down, the clear light swayed, the yellow smoke was split a crack in an instant, at this time the old man only heard a crane chirp in his ears, and was trying to dodge, but he felt a pain in his shoulder, and couldn't help but snort, and immediately fell on the couch. ...,
That male disciple looked quite heroic, standing with a sword in the clouds, and sneered: "It turned out to be a monk of the Nine Eyes Sect, and you were bumped into by my brother and sister today, you are unlucky!"
They were still cautious, one swept the formation, the other attacked, and did not have the courage to attack, but at this moment, seeing that he was injured, he couldn't help but relax a little.
However, just as he was shouting, he saw a faint smoke that was difficult to see with the naked eye drifting from behind, and then with a slight flicker, a Dao Qi person appeared from behind the male disciple.
This man was thin and ugly, his cheeks were collapsed, the bridge of his nose was straight, but his nostrils were very large, his forehead was bald, his sparse white hair hung down on his shoulders, his eyes were shining with a faint blue air, and his robe was floating around, and the whole person looked like dry bones.
The woman could see clearly in the distance and couldn't help but exclaim.
The man grinned strangely, and with a light blow, a black smoke flew out, this male disciple also has a lot of status in the Nanhua sect, and he is also very alert, and when he heard that exclamation, he knew that it was not good, he did not look back, but rushed forward.
But before he could take two steps, he felt a wave of dizziness hit him, his hands and feet were weak, and he fell from the air.
As soon as the fingers flicked, a wisp of blue yin fire flew out, sneered, and dipped into the disciple's body, and this person didn't say a word, but under the stunned gaze of the female disciple, he was burned into a pile of gray charcoal, and even the Yuan Ling was destroyed together.
The woman wanted to escape, but she felt a softness in her body, and then her neck hurt, and she found that she was pinched by a withered hand.
The crane carried by the female disciple whirled around for a while, and pecked at the back of this Dao Qiren, but before it could get closer, it seemed to touch a layer of faint smoke, and it turned into a pool of thick blood for no reason.
The crane left by the other male disciple screamed and flew away without a trace.
This strange Dao man shook his head, and did not chase after him, muttering: "Are all the disciples of the Nanhua Sect so unsuccessful now? ”
Despite his ugly appearance, his voice was deep and pleasant, and one couldn't help but want to listen to his words.
He stared at the woman for a long time, and the blue fire in his eyes flickered, and the female disciple was terrified, trembling all over, but she was choked by the neck, and her body was weak, so she couldn't make a sound at all.
After a while, this dish smashed the mouth, sighed, and said: "The thin skin and tender meat also look good, but it's a pity, this seat has stopped eating people since it became a baby." ”
He threw it casually, threw the woman in front of the old man's couch, and said, "Xu Gongyuan, I'll leave it to you."
Xu Gongyuan didn't look at the woman either, but his face was gloomy, and he said, "Zhang Zhenren, it's been three days, hasn't your old man found a suitable meat body to send his soul?"
The Dao man hahadaxiao said: "Xu Gongyuan, don't be anxious, since this seat has promised to avenge your own son, it will not break its promise, if Zhang Yan comes here, I will get rid of it for you, but if you want this seat to kill the Mingcang faction, then unless this seat has lived enough." ”
Xu Gongyuan snorted lightly, he knew in his heart that the things hidden under Qingtong Mountain at the moment were the purpose of the other party's visit. If he wasn't proficient in the formation prohibition, he would definitely not be taken by this person, and now the disciples of the Xuanmen are all coming to Qingtong Mountain, and there are many people who have cultivated to be masterful, and he can't move an inch without this person, so he has to be at his mercy.
At this time, the Dao man looked moved, licked his lips, and said, "There are a few more people, I hope this seat has better luck this time." ”
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