When Zhu Bogao heard this, he looked at him in surprise and said, "If I don't go to save him, do I still want to belong to my department?"

The old man said: "The king is still wise, and he gave up a son, and all the departments admired it, so he never dispersed." ”

Zhu Bogao sighed, and didn't give any explanation.

In fact, he also understood that the current departments were not dispersed, because he was afraid that after leaving, he would be intercepted and killed by the disciples of Mingcang, so he chose to stay here and wait for the results of tomorrow's battle, and the death of his eldest son just gave him an excuse.

He thought for a moment and said, "How many people are left?"

The elder said indifferently: "Shangxingjin River is only more than 300 miles away from Shousui Mountain, and all the seventy percent of the clan have escaped, but the king does not need to worry about it, as long as the elders of the royal generals of the various tribes are still there, they will not worry about gathering the people." ”

Seeing that the situation was not as bad as he had thought before, Zhu Bogao's face regained a little brightness, and he arched his hand and said: "Elder Hao is worthy of being the Dinghai Divine Needle in my clan, if it weren't for you, the people would have been in chaos." ”

The old man said lightly: "I am a member of the same family, why bother to say anything from the outside? Today's battle, the king has spent a lot of energy, please recuperate, the old man will retire." After saying that, he arched his hand and slowly walked out of the cave.

Zhu Bogao glanced at his back, and always felt that this clan elder seemed to be different from the past, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in his words.

Then he shook his head, he didn't have time to think about these things now, he needed to think about how to fight with Zhang Yan tomorrow.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about how to deal with them before, but he looked at it today. Seeing that Zhang Yan's mana is strong, it is a little stronger than he imagined, although he boasted that he could do it so much, but if he didn't incarnate into a hundred zhang tall, he would definitely not be as light as he was.

He changed his mind, raised his hand, closed the door of the house, and took out a letter from his sleeve, opened it and read it carefully.

This was given to him by the Blood Spirit Sect before, and it described the many methods that Zhang Yan showed when he fought for swords in the Eighteen Sects. But to his regret. The most critical Star Stone Fighting Method has never been described.

That's what it says. From Zhang Yanming's point of view, not counting his flying sword skills, he would at least get three magical powers, such as Zixiao Divine Thunder, Xiao Zhutian Movement and Escape Method, and Xuanhuang Dragon Capture Big Hand, but this was only stopped more than a hundred years ago. As for today. But there is no way to peek.

As for the art of forbidden heaven and earth. Zhu Bogao didn't think much about it, the strength of the Dao monk was not good at the way of retreat, but because of his great strength. On the contrary, he is not afraid of such detention, and besides, he thinks that his behavior is similar to that of the other party, and he should be able to break free with light.

What he is worried about is that Zhang Yan can win the first place in the sword fighting magic meeting, then his own divine channel technique should be roughly free of shortcomings, even if there are flaws, it is not something that he can find out lightly, the only thing that can beat the other party is that his own details have never been known by the other party.

He secretly thought in his heart: "In this way, the longer the battle drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for me, if Zhang Yan finds out my means, it will be a dead end, but to kill Zhang Yan in a short period of time, it is impossible." ”

After thinking deeply, he felt that there was no way to solve this point, so he reached out and groped in his sleeve for a while, and his heart had a little bottom.

After making a decision, he put aside a qiē, sat cross-legged, and breathed in the aura, just waiting for himself to replenish himself, and tomorrow he could fight with Zhang Yan with all his might.

In the middle of the mountain, Wei Zihong stepped onto the altar, bowed down and said: "Teacher, today Han Zhenren came back to protect him, and none of his disciples died." ”

Zhang Yan asked, "Zihong, what do you think of these disciples?"

Wei Zihong was stunned, thought for a while, and then said: "This generation is indeed as the teacher said, there is still a lack of experience, just a disciple to look at it, those disciples of the family can say that there are some resolute and courageous people under the master and apprentice, but because of the lack of practice, it is difficult to show their strengths, if they can be passed on to a good inheritance, they may not be able to have some achievements in the future." ”

Zhang Yan said: "The big waves and sands are originally the method of teaching apprentices in the same vein of master and apprentice, but there are three tribulations in a thousand years, it is not a real person, it is difficult for everyone to assert their own life and death, and there is no need to be too stubborn, if you see a talent that can be created, you may wish to give a little guidance." ”

Wei Zihong nodded yes, and was about to retreat, hesitated, and said: "Today, when the disciples observed Yu Yuan's movements, they seemed to have noticed a wisp of demonic energy, but they were not distracted to watch at that time, and guessed that there might be a demon sect monk hiding aside and secretly peeping. ”

Zhang Yan was not surprised, and said with a smile: "The time is not far off for the Demon Cave to appear, and the people in the Demon Sect must be eager to know the means of being a teacher, and the news of the battle between the teacher and Zhu Bogao should have spread out early, and if they can't wait, that's a strange thing." ”

Wei Zihong said: "I want my disciple to ...... tomorrow."

Zhang Yan waved his hand and said with a smile: "When he comes here, he should be fully prepared, and he doesn't have to spend his strength, tomorrow's battle, if he has the ability, just look at it." ”

As soon as Wei Zihong heard this, he knew that his master had a way to deal with it, so he retired.

Soon the night passed.

On the second day, Zhu Bogao left the people in the Jin River, and he only brought more than ten followers, drove a small boat to the shore, and when he arrived at the Shousui Mountain, he hung still, and only said: "Zhang Zhenren, someone has come to fulfill the covenant." ”

Zhang Yan saw that he came over, said a few words to Wei Zihong, and under the eyes of everyone, he rode the wind to the sky, and said, "The demon kings are polite." ”

Zhu Bogao returned the salute, then looked at Zhang Yan seriously, and suddenly sighed, and said: "In yesterday's battle, Zhu Mou originally wanted to be able to overpower the real person, but he didn't want to be self-defeating and humiliating. ”

Zhang Yan laughed and said, "Why do you really want to depreciate yourself, if you can gather millions of clans in the Northern Underworld, you are already not losing to the eight major tribes, and you dare to look down on the poor Dao'an?"

Zhu Bogao's eyes flashed, he smiled, and said: "Zhang Zhenren, since this battle post was ordered by someone, there should be a real person to choose in the place of fighting the law." ”

Zhang Yan didn't refuse, thought for a while, and said, "In this case, how about going to the Extreme Heaven to fight?"

Zhu Bogao's eyelids jumped, and said: "Very good, very good, just what I want, please Zhang Zhenren first." ”

Zhang Yan smiled, shook his shoulders slightly, and flew up with a gust of wind.

Zhu Bogao raised the wind and also shrugged over.

Han Wangke looked up, stopped Cai and Peng, who wanted to escape to the sky, and said: "The extreme sky is not better than other places, I will wait to go up, there is a suspicion of bullying more and less, or there is no need to watch the battle, and wait here." ”

And the two demon sects in the distance saw this scene, but they were stunned, the top of the extreme sky is not like the surface of the earth, but there is no cover around, with Zhang Yan's ability, if the two of them go with them, they will be aware of it immediately, and there is no way to peep at all.

The strange monk said in a low voice, "Senior brother, how is this good?"

The Gan Slender Daoist hesitated: "There is still a bottle of soak water, and it is not a problem to cover up your tracks for an hour." ”

The strange monk was a little distressed, and said, "This water is used by the teacher to save my life at a critical moment. ”

Gan Shoudao thought about it carefully, and said: "As long as you can look at Zhang Yan's methods, it will be a great achievement, and it will not be difficult to ask for it when the time comes, right?

The two discussed it and decided to take a risk, so they retreated far away, and when they were a hundred miles away, they sprinkled the water on the shuttle and their own bodies, and suddenly the figure became nothing, and even the qi machine became extremely weak, and it was difficult for outsiders to detect if they were not close.

After realizing that they were right, the two of them took off to look at the sky.

At the same time, Zhang Yan and Zhu Bogao had already broken through Gangyun one after the other and reached the sky.

Fang entered here, Zhu Bogao shook the sleeves of his robe suddenly, and with a bang, he shot out a gust of wind, Zhang Yan saw it, his expression remained unchanged, and he also shook the sleeves of his robe slightly, and the two collided, each taking advantage of the situation to retreat a hundred zhang, standing in one place, and confronting each other from afar.

Zhu Bogao's face was solemn, he raised his hand, and there was a cloud of black smoke coming out behind him, and after dispersing, he saw hundreds of leaping fish gilt beryllium hanging in the sky, but the lower end was stalkless, only the beryllium blade, under the scorching sun, all emitted dazzling golden light.

Zhang Yan glanced at it, immediately looked at the doorway, and said with a slight surprise: "Don't you want to be good at formations?"

Zhu Bogao looked at him and said: "It's just rough, I don't dare to say that I am good at it, but I don't dare to be careless when dealing with Zhang Zhenren, and I hope I don't want to say that Zhu Mou is playing tricks." ”

Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said, "You and I can be regarded as a battle of life and death, and any ability can be used." ”

Zhu Bogao's formation was actually not used to besiege Zhang Yan, he knew very well in his heart that with his own ability to control the formation, it was useless to deal with people who were good at escaping the law, and it was just a borrowing to cover himself.

What he pondered was that if he was defeated, he would dodge into the formation, so that he could win a moment of respite, and when his strength had recovered, he would come out to fight him.

No matter how bad it is, it can also maintain a tie situation, as long as you are invincible, you can slowly find out the omissions of the other party.

He stood in front of the formation and did not move, took out a big bow from his sleeve, one for both feet, hey, his body sank, pulled the string like a full moon, aimed at Zhang Yan, only between breaths, his fingers were loosened, and with a bang, a golden light was like a rainbow, shooting straight through.

Halfway through, the arrow light suddenly became two, and after a short journey, it turned into four, and in the last half of the way, it had become eight arrow lights.

Only when fighting with people in close quarters, can the monks show their own means, just because there are shortcomings in the escape method, so all those who enter this way, most of them find a treasure bow in their hands, so when fighting with people, they can force the other party to come up and fight.

His bow is called the "Thousand-Eyed Shadow Bow", and the arrow is the aura on the bow, although the power is not very strong, but it can track the enemy's tracks, and it can also distinguish phantoms, making it difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

Zhang Yan saw the arrow light coming, smiled indifferently, and did not sacrifice any magic weapon, only flicked the sleeve of his robe, and a gust of wind passed by, and pulled it aside.

Before the other party could draw his bow and arrow again, there was a slight pause under his feet, and countless mist suddenly appeared around him, but in an instant, the figure disappeared in the vast mist.

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

PS: Khan, after 11 o'clock, the more you write, the slower it gets, put on some music to refresh, this chapter is a chapter on Monday, and there will be more on Tuesday night.