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The golden light that flew was extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, it shot down from the sky and fell on the peak occupied by the Yaoyin Sect.

Wei Zihong and his entourage thought at first that it was Zhang Yan's return, and they were about to come forward to greet them, but it can be seen that after the brilliance landed, it suddenly dispersed, but a human head rolled out of it.

Wei Zihong's heart jumped suddenly, he calmed down a little, and looked at it intently, under this look, he was first stunned, and then overjoyed, took a few steps, and said excitedly, "Isn't this the Demon Sect Monk Feng Hai?"

Zhang Boyan looked at the head, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a little complicated.

Lu Meiniang was also worried about Zhang Yan's safety, but now she was also relieved, showed a smile, came up to Wei Zihong Wanfu and saluted, and said: "Congratulations to the head of Wei, Zhang Zhenren won the wind and ocean this time, and he should be the first in the eighteen factions to fight swords." ”

Wei Zihong was reminded by her, as if he had thought of something, he turned his mind slightly, turned sideways, looked at the two of them, and said: "Since the teacher killed this person, I, who is a disciple, should raise the name of my teacher." ”

Lu Meiniang hesitated a little and said, "Master Wei, do you want to wait for Zhang Zhenren to come back before making a decision?"

Wei Zihong smiled and said: "No need, since the teacher passed down this head, there is no such intention to cover up, and besides, sooner or later, people in the world will know about this matter, so why hide it? ”

Lu Meiniang lowered her head and thought about it, and felt that this was not unreasonable, so she nodded and said no more.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a bell chime on Qingdan Peak. After a short time, I saw that on the peaks on both sides of the Chengyuan Gorge, there were a series of escapes, and they all rushed to the place where the sound was.

Wei Zihong recognized that this was summoning the various factions of the Xuanmen to discuss the matter, and his heart couldn't help but move, he first looked at Zhang Boyan, who was expressionless, turned to Lu Meiniang, arched his hand, and said politely: "The little nephew wants to go to Qingdan Peak and inform the seniors of this matter." Please also ask Lu Zhenren to give me a ride. ”

Although he bears the name of the head of Yaoyin. But after all, he is just a Huadan monk, and when he goes to the front of a group of Yuanying monks, it is inevitable that the weight will not be enough, so he needs Lu Meiniang to accompany him. Originally, it was appropriate to call Zhang Boyan to go with him. But this person didn't know him well. Second, he was once a member of the Demon Sect, but it was inconvenient to invite him.

Lu Meiniang happily responded and said, "Okay." ”

She raised her hand and pointed at it. An elegant white smoke immediately rose from under the lotus foot, and said, "Master Wei, please come up, and the poor road will send you there." ”

Wei Zihong beckoned, took the head into his hand, took out a box, put it away, hid it in his sleeve, and then thanked him and floated into the clouds.

Lu Meiniang lightly lifted the clouds, soared in mid-air, and galloped towards the Qingdan Peak without hurrying, and after a short walk, the two of them had reached the peak and landed in the open space in front of the main hall.

At this time, Elder Pingdu Sect Hua was walking towards the hall, and when he noticed that someone was coming, he looked back at random, but he frowned, pointed and said, "Who is this?"

An accompanying disciple behind him took a look at it and replied, "Elder Hui, these two seem to have come from the Yaoyin Sect. ”

"Yaoyin Sect?"

Elder Hua's eyes showed a bit of unkindness, and he suddenly sneered, and said, "This is the place where the ten factions of my Xuanmen meet, what Yaoyin faction deserves to come here?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind surged away.

Lu Meiniang's expression changed slightly, she took a step back, waved her water sleeve, and also raised a wind to meet it, turning the incoming gas into invisibility, she frowned and said: "This fellow Daoist, how can you make a fool of yourself in a way?"

Elder Hua's eyes showed coldness, and he shouted: "It's just a demon, but it's just a human skin, and it is also worthy of being called the same word as the old man?"

He heyed, the top of the clouds shook, sacrificed a glowing, colorful smoke flying gold circle out, the circle body is about the thickness of the little finger, embedded with eight jade rings, flying out at this moment, the collision sound is endless, very crisp.

Lu Meiniang was afraid that Wei Zihong would be injured, so she didn't dare to dodge, so she snorted lightly, and a white Liqing lotus flew out from the clouds above her head, releasing bursts of soft spiritual light, encircling the two of them.

The golden circle fell, crashing into the spiritual light, and immediately rubbed out a lot of stars and golden fires, making a loud sound, making a lot of movement.

At this time, the elders and disciples of the various factions arrived at the peak one after another, and those who recognized this magic weapon were all surprised, and an elder of the Lishan faction asked: "The Golden Jade Eight Rings, why is Elder Hua so angry, and who is that woman?"

A person in the know whispered: "This is Zhang Zhenren's accompanying protector, and the other person next to him is his apprentice." ”

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that Elder Hu of the Pingdu Sect had died under Zhang Yan's sword, and even the two factions had a quarrel because of this, and Elder Hua was Elder Hu's fellow disciple and brother, and they were afraid that they heard the news that Zhang Yan had died, so they couldn't wait to find the trouble of his disciples.

Although these Xuanmen monks despised Elder Hua's approach, no one stepped forward to stop them.

For them, if Zhang Yan still exists in the world, if they go up to persuade them, they can still sell a little affection, but now, they will not confess to the Pingdu Sect for a fallen person.

Elder Hua was also slightly surprised when he saw that Lu Meiniang had blocked his magic weapon, and was thinking about whether to summon the magic spirit to his body, but at this time, he saw a flower in front of him, and a clear light fell between the two of them, and he trembled, and actually shook his golden circle back, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and when he looked again, he found that it was a bamboo branch that was dripping with emerald colors.

Luo Qingyu walked out of the main hall, he raised his hand and took the bamboo branch back, he didn't look at Elder Hua, and only said to Wei Zihong: "Senior nephew Wei, why are you here, Senior Brother Huo is looking for you to talk." ”

Wei Zihong's expression was relieved, he stepped forward, arched his hand to Luo Qingyu, and said, "Thank you Uncle Luo for relieving the siege." ”

Luo Qingyu patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "Speaking of which, when you returned to the mountain gate with Senior Brother Zhang, I also saw you once," and smiled again, "Come with me." Then he turned and walked into the temple.

Wei Zihong hurried a step and walked into the inner hall with him, Lu Meiniang couldn't enter because she was a demon cultivator, so she had to stay outside.

Elder Hua's expression was extremely gloomy, he didn't expect Luo Qingyu to come and intervene. But the Mingcang faction was powerful, and he knew that he couldn't be offended, so he snorted, flicked his sleeves, walked into the inner hall stupidly, and went to sit on his own seat.

Wei Zihong followed behind Luo Qingyu and came all the way to Huo Xuan's case, under the eyes of many Yuanying monks, he was not stage frightened, and said loudly: "Zihong has seen Huo Shibo. ”

Huo Xuanwen looked over and saw that he had extraordinary qualifications, so he secretly screamed a pity, and sighed: "You are Senior Brother Zhang's apprentice, right? ”

Wei Zihong couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "My teacher is still practicing in the star stone, why do you want to die?"

He said this very loudly, and the hall fell silent for a while, and everyone's faces were shocked.

Huo Xuan raised his head suddenly, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and said, "Senior nephew, you mean ......?"

Zhong Muqing on the side also reacted and stared at Wei Zihong.

Wei Zihong took out a jade box from his sleeve and solemnly placed it on the table.

Yingya Lao Dao stood up excitedly and said, "Could this be ......

Everyone reacted immediately, and their eyes were focused on the jade box, since Zhang Yan was not dead, then it should be the ...... who fell from the star stone

Wei Zihong took a breath, reached out and lifted the lid of the box, rolled out a smoke, hung in the air, pointed with his finger, and said proudly: "Feng Haiyang has been cut off by my teacher, and this head is proof!"

Huo Ran, the old Dao of Yingya, stood up, his eyes widened, staring at the skull, his beard trembled, and after a while, he let out a daxiao, and said: "If it is the wind and the ocean!

At this moment, all the Xuanmen Yushi had set off monstrous waves in their hearts, and when they heard that Zhang Yan was left alone to fight against Feng Haiyang, they were actually not optimistic about him. Later, when the edict fell to Yaoyin Peak, he didn't think much about it.

Unexpectedly, he could really kill Feng Haiyang, a Yuanying Triple Cultivator, and also sent his head out.

Elder Hua's face became extremely ugly, he originally thought that Zhang Yan was dead, so he unscrupulously bullied Lu Meiniang and Wei Zihong, with Zhang Yan's temperament, it is impossible for this matter to end here, and this grudge is over.

Yingya Lao Dao turned around, faced everyone, and raised his voice: "Everyone, Zhang Zhenren killed Feng Haiyang, this matter should be spread to the Xuanmen factions and cheer up the hearts of the world's fellow Daoists." ”

Huo Xuan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Yan and Zhang Zhenren of the Yaoyin faction will defeat the demon head Feng Haiyang and be the first person to fight swords for my Donghua faction." ”

Win Ya Lao Dao smiled slightly, came back and arched his hand, and said, "This ...... Zhang Zhenren is a disciple of the Mingcang faction, and if the Yaoyin faction wins, won't it be the victory of the Gui faction......"

"Win a fellow Daoist!"

Huo Xuan didn't wait for him to finish, he suddenly interrupted him, and said expressionlessly: "Zhang Zhenren is the Supreme Elder of the Yaoyin Sect, don't get confused." ”

Yingya Lao Dao wanted to say something, but he felt that his arms were tight, and when he turned his eyes, he found that he was caught by Elder Liu, who shook his head at him, although Yingya Lao Dao was reluctant, he couldn't hold back his thoughts, and forced a smile: "Huo Zhenren is right." ”

Within the Star Stone.

Zhang Yan was driving a retreat to the north road, and before reaching the end of the cliff, he turned around for a while and found a green cliff to fall down.

He glanced at it a few times and thought, "It's not bad here!"

Drinking, a sword light in his hand, between the vertical and horizontal, he cut out a flat boundary here, swinged his sleeves, went up and sat cross-legged, and then took a set of array flags from the sleeve bag, recited the magic trick, and then turned into a clear light and flew away, falling ten zhang away, and then shook, the brilliance suddenly rose, and a forbidden array was formed.

Although all the opponents here have been eliminated by him, the methods of the Demon Sect are strange and inexplicable, extremely unpredictable, and there may be any secret tricks left, and when he is practicing, he is bound to be unguarded, so he needs to keep an extra hand, just in case.

After realizing that there was nothing wrong with it, he took out a ball of Junyang essence qi, and with a little spiritual power, this qi floated up from the palm of his hand, from the abdomen to the chest, from the chest to the forehead, zuihou to the top, and slowly merged into the clouds. He calmed his mind a little, closed his eyes, and fell into concentration.

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...... (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )