As soon as the Zhongtai side came up, he folded one person, and the audience couldn't help but lose his voice for a while.

But the monks in the sect were indifferent, and exchanged words with each other, pointing and pointing, talking about the person.

Elder Bai looked at the direction of Lan Jianguang's departure, and after thinking for a while, he made a judgment and said, "That spirit was raised by the snake-eyed demon path of the Fuyang Sect back then, and it was originally taken away by the people of the Fengxiang Sword Sect, so why did it fall into the hands of the Xuanyue Sect again?"

Elder Lin said contemptuously: "The Xuanyue Sect is very good, saying that it is not to be with the evil sect, and some time ago it was derogatory to me that Zhongtai is a place to hide filth and dirt, but in private, hum, I don't know how many unsightly things to do." ”

Elder Bai said: "The spirit scale armor is tough, it is not a powerful magic weapon that can't hurt it, and it is born with a strange endowment, the red eyes can charm people's minds, fortunately, this thing flies slowly, and the next time you meet this person, as long as you are on guard in advance, it is not difficult to dodge, I am afraid that this person's skills will not stop there." ”

Elder Yan said: "Two junior disciples, don't worry, that person is not high, and he may not be able to make that spirit qi obedient, otherwise he would not be in such a hurry to go back." ”

Elder Bai suddenly said, "Yes, what Senior Brother said can be described as hitting the nail on the head, so there is no need to be afraid. ”

At this moment, a flying boat came from the opposite side, a Taoist boy of the highest quality, holding a sword in his arms, there is a mountain pattern on the hilt, it is a token of Xuanyue's palm, he went close, raised the sword above his head, and said in a crisp child's voice: "Yang Zhangmen ordered the little boy to spread the rumor, please send your faction to let go down the mountain, and choose another place to settle." ”

When Zhongtai Zhuxiu heard this, his face was quite unsightly.

The land in which they live is wide and flat. Backed by the mountains, surrounded by rivers in front of you, it can be said that the terrain is excellent, and dozens of altars have just risen, although it is not difficult to build the altar again, but the foothold is stable, and it is immediately forced away by life, which is always embarrassing and breathless.

Master Qiao didn't show the slightest displeasure, he waved his hand, and a young man stood up beside him. said: "Please reply to your master." We will send this to do as promised. ”

The boy saluted, shook the talisman, and turned back.

Elder Yan pondered for a moment, and then escaped from the altar. Come and stop in front of Joe's car. Bow down. took the initiative to plead guilty: "This old man's arrangement is improper, and please punish the master." ”

Instead, the head of Qiao comforted him and said: "Since it is a competition, it is inevitable that there will be winners and losers. This is a common thing, Elder Yan should not blame himself, just get it back next time. ”

Seeing that the head of Qiao gently lifted it, Elder Yan also made a gesture of gratitude at the right time, and saluted: "Thank you for the master's leniency, but I don't know where the disciples should move?"

The head of Qiao looked at it, and after a while, he pointed to a mountain in the northwest and said, "I can still stop there." ”

Elder Yan glanced back, agreed, and said, "Old decay, I'll arrange it." ”

After he bowed respectfully, he returned to the altar.

Elder Lin hurriedly came up and asked, "Senior brother, has the real person in charge ever embarrassed you?"

Elder Yan said in a natural voice, "It's okay, it's just a loss to an outsider, where will the real person in charge be blamed, just make an appearance for others to see." ”

After speaking, he beckoned, found a disciple, and instructed: "At each altar, you send a pill of Shou Kangdan, as for the deceased Taoist friend, you send three Hu Gangying and a boatload of dansha to soothe his heart." ”

After the disciple left, Elder Bai said, "Junior brother will go and arrange the relocation of the altar. ”

Elder Yan said, "There is Senior Brother Lao. ”

If the arrangement was carried out here, Zhongtai Zhuxiu had to move the car forward, which originally attracted a lot of complaints, but as soon as Shou Kangdan arrived in his hands, he all shut down, and on the mountain in the northwest, the altar was raised again. It took half an hour of busy work before it was settled.

At this time, everyone looked at Elder Yan, and it was Xuan Yue who came out to call the formation, if it was according to the practice of fighting the law before, this time it should be the advance person from Zhongtai's side who stepped forward.

Elder Yan stroked his beard, Xuan Yue had just won, this one was particularly important to Zhong Tai, and he needed to win. can immediately send the heroes in the door, it seems that the confidence in the door is insufficient, because this person's identity cannot be too high, but the strength cannot be too weak, and there are few suitable people in this place.

He didn't think about it for long, he had a plan, and took care of the person next to him: "You go and ask the young master, if there is a suitable person, if there is none, I will find someone to go up." ”

Elder Lin and Elder Bai exchanged glances, with Du Shixun's temper, as long as he asked, it was impossible not to go.

But this person is far from the time to go into battle, and there are few capable people around him, if he is defeated, not only will he lose his strength, but he will also be able to break his face, if he wins, first, Elder Yan's strategizing will also give an explanation to Master Qiao.

There was only a few miles between the two altars, and the disciple quickly rushed to Du Shixun's place and reported Elder Yan's words as they were.

Du Shixun sneered and said, "You go back and tell Elder Yan, just say that I will take this while." ”

After speaking, he cast his eyes and looked at Zhang Yan.

But before he could say anything, Xing Fuliu over there stood up first and said, "Young master, Xiaodao is willing to go." At the same time, he turned his head sideways and said to Zhang Yan: "Zhang Zhenren's mana is profound, so let's leave this array below." ”

As he spoke, he kept throwing his hand at him.

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Since Xing Daoyou is interested, this poor Dao will sit on the altar and wait for good news." ”

Du Shixun frowned, Elder Yan asked him to come forward to arrange, of course he was not afraid, although there were only Zhang Yan and Xing Fuliu beside him, but Zhang Yan was a second Yuan Infant, and his mana was far superior to that of a heavy monk, and he was invited from outside, so it was appropriate to go, but Xing Fuliu took the initiative to ask for his life, and he also took the initiative to defect to his own people, but he couldn't chill his heart.

It's just that he was afraid that he would lose, so as soon as he changed his mind, he took out something from his sleeve, threw it over, and said, "You can take this treasure to protect yourself." ”

As soon as Xing Fuliu took it, the aura turned inward, and he knew that this magic weapon was not simple, and he was overjoyed at the moment, and he bowed down and went to the sky.

He was not impulsive, but saw it very clearly, staying under Du Shixun, it was not enough to just rely on whiskers and horses, and he might be able to get some small profits, but if he wanted to really be valued, he still had to show his ability.

At present, the two sides are just at the point of testing each other, and the fighting method is not fierce, as if those people with strong combat power are still on the field, and at this moment, they can still have a few chances of winning with others, and if it is later, they will go up to seek death.

After he stood on the clouds, he said loudly: "Nalan Jianguang has just secretly used evil magic to hurt people, it is not a good ability, poor Dao Xing Fuliu, specially came to ask for advice, dare to ask the Xuanyue sect members, can the Venerable Master fight?"

After a while, there was also a person on the other side, and sure enough, as he expected, it was not a disciple of the Xuanyue Sect, but a monk in a blue shirt and wide sleeves, with thin eyebrows and white skin, a well-proportioned figure, very delicate, and a crested sword hanging from his waist.

Xing Fuliu's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that the saber had a unique shape, and the other party seemed to have something to do with the Fengxiang Sword Sect, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

His mind turned, and he suddenly had an idea, first took out the magic weapon given to him by Du Shixun, lit it up in his hand, let the other party see it clearly, and then said: "This Taoist friend, you and I are similar in cultivation, if you want to win or lose, and win that person, you will either die or be injured." Why don't we do it another way?"

When the blue-shirted monk saw the magic weapon, he couldn't help frowning, and he also said, "How are you doing?"

Xing Fuliu took out another cloth bag and said, "As long as Daoist friends can take my magic weapon, admit defeat immediately and never regret it." ”

If the two sides are not enemies and do not want to fight to the death, this kind of fighting is very common among monks.

The blue-shirted monk changed his mind, and felt that in front of the monks of the two factions, even if he did not make an oath, he was not afraid of the other party's breaking of his promise, and he was confident that he had a treasure to protect himself, so he generously replied: "It's okay, just like you said." ”

Xing Fuliu was secretly happy in his heart, his face was silent, and he said, "Fellow Daoist, take it." ”

He shook the cloth bag, the mouth of the bag was facing outward, and he raised his hand to caress it, and the bag suddenly swelled, as if he had inhaled a full breath, and then there was a ripple, and a black wind spewed out from the inside.

The blue-shirted monk was on guard, he was also afraid that the other party would make a ghost, if he felt that it was inappropriate, even if he admitted defeat, he would take the first step to dodge, but at first sight, seeing that although the black wind was powerful, it was not difficult to block it with his own treasures, and he couldn't help but feel certain, with a shake of his wrist, he sacrificed a copper plate, and this thing turned over in the air, reflecting an auspicious light, covering the body in it.

The black gas whined over, whistling in the distance, but when it came closer, it suddenly became a point, like a ghost hand and a devil's claw, whipping and touching the rope, wrapping around him, constantly tightening inward, and gathering more and more, as if endless.

But the auspicious light is not diminished, and it is still scorching from the bright light, as bright as a starlight.

When the blue-shirted monk saw Xing Fuliu's trick, he was also relieved, and he could use it there.

Xing Fuliu looked at it carefully, and made a judgment in his heart, although this person dealt with it properly, he didn't seem to be a person who was old enough to fight in the array, so he smiled and said secretly: "Xing Daoye is not bad luck." ”

As soon as he slapped the pocket, a black finch flew out of it, and when he came out, he chirped twice at the other side, and then turned back again.

When the blue-shirted monk heard the birdsong, for some reason, his body was in a mess, as if he was about to fall from the air, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly tried to stabilize his body.

Xing Fuliu was already waiting there, how could he miss this opportunity, he urged the mana, and the boundless black qi squeezed into the middle, crushing the auspicious light that no one controlled in an instant, the blue-shirted monk screamed miserably, and suddenly turned into a swift sword light, tore the black qi in the blink of an eye, and went to the Xuanyue array.

Xing Fuliu looked stunned, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

If this man didn't run away, but gave him a sword with his backhand, he probably wouldn't be able to resist it.

He wiped the cold sweat on his head, learned from Fang Cai Lan Jianguang, and waved at Yang Shuyong, but he didn't dare to stay longer, got up and hurried back to the altar, and after falling, he sighed, saluted Du Shixun, and said with a smile: "Young master, Xiaodao is fortunate not to be dishonored." ”

Although he was a little embarrassed, Du Shixun was a little dissatisfied, but after all, he won a game, and he didn't blame him, so he comforted him a few words and gave him a lot of rewards, and sent them aside.

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