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After the Xiaoze Golden Sword was issued, Xu Daoren rubbed in place for a while, calculated the time, and felt that it was almost over, so he took the talisman from a stone box and turned out with a trailing foot.

When he arrived in front of Zhang Yan, he raised his hands, presented the talisman, and said with a smile on his face: "Zhang Zhenren, the talisman is here, with this thing, you can take charge of this heavenly furnace." ”

Qiao Zhangyuan's joy was overflowing, as long as this thing was in hand, and then asked for the sacrificial mantra, then even if someone came, he would not be afraid.

However, just as the card was about to be handed to him, there was a loud shout from above the sky, saying, "Slow down!"

Xu Daoren's eyes blinked, and he took back the talisman with great clarity, and returned it to his sleeve.

In fact, it doesn't hurt to hand over this thing, because there are people in the mountain gate who are afraid that there will be bad people to make a fuss about this talisman, so the sacrificial mantra is changed every month, and the two deacons take turns to take charge, and no one knows except him at the moment.

Qiao Zhangyuan saw his movements, his face showed dissatisfaction, he snorted angrily, turned his head to look, and saw that there was a light in the sky flying to the top of the clouds, and after dissipating the brilliance, a total of three people came out, among them was an old woman, full of white frost, short in stature, less than three feet tall, carrying an eight-section python cane, and two middle-aged women beside him.

She didn't look at Zhang Yan and Qiao Zhangyuan, but just said coldly to Xu Daoren: "Xu Jing, how can you tell you in the old letter, how can you give that talisman to others?"

Xu Daoren lowered his head, made a look of grievance, and arched his hand: "Wang Zhenren, forgive me, it's not a small way to break your promise." In fact, this Zhang Zhenyan has the master's order in hand, and Xiaodao is just a guard, how dare he disobey?"

"The Boss Talisman?"

Wang Zhenren stared at Zhang Yan a few times at the side, seeing that he seemed to be a little familiar, he thought about it, couldn't help but be shocked, and said secretly: "Isn't it Zhang Yan from Zhaoyou Tianchi?"

Xu Daoren was also thoughtful, afraid that if he said Zhang Yan's identity, this Wang Zhenren was afraid that he would not come, and he would be angry with him afterwards. Therefore, Xiao Ze didn't say anything explicitly on the golden sword, but just urged the sword light to be urgent, so that people could know that things had changed when they thought about it.

Wang Zhenren didn't know what to do, so she hurried to the place after receiving the golden sword, if she had known Zhang Yan's identity, she might have weighed it, but now that she has arrived, she can't get off the stage.

Qiao Zhangyuan came to Zhang Yan's side and said in a deep voice: "This person is a member of the Linlang Cave Mansion. Qin Zhenren has five apprentices, Wang Xiangrong Wang Zhenren. ”

Although Qin Zhenren received a lot of disciples. But only five of them have achieved the original baby, and three of them have died at the end of their lives.

In addition to Zhong Muqing, only Wang Xiangrong and a person called Bi Qingyan are still cultivating in the mansion.

Wang Xiangrong secretly scolded Xu Daoren a few times, and Qiao'er had to be polite, and said: "It turned out to be Zhang Zhenren, who is old and polite." ”

She grabbed her crutches and bowed slightly.

Zhang Yan smiled and returned the salute.

Wang Xiangrong coughed and said, "The old body has heard of it. The master in charge once ordered Zhang Zhenren to close your door for five years, and you are not allowed to do anything with the Wen faction, but Zhenren, you are not in the mansion to meditate and practice, but what are you doing here?"

If she is under the door of another cave, she can still act in the name of Linlang Dongtian, but Zhang Yan is different. Not to mention that she is one of the top ten disciples in the sect, her teacher Zhou Chongju is still her mentor Qin Yu Daoist. Relying on the master alone can't suppress him, so he can only find a way from elsewhere.

Before Zhang Yan could speak, Qiao Zhangyuan had already taken a step forward and said, "Presumably Wang Zhenren also heard it." Zhang Zhenren came here to be sent by the master, not to violate the law. ”

Wang Xiangrong didn't know what to mutter, and said helplessly: "Zhang Zhenren, how about the old body discuss with you?"

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Real person, please speak." ”

Wang Xiangrong perked up his spirits and said: "Zhang Zhenren also knows, my nephew Zhong Muqing has five years to go to the sixteen factions sword fighting puja, this trip must need the protection of the big towering clouds, but the sacrifice and prohibition time is quite long, if you let the real person you rush first, delay for a few years, I am afraid it will not be used, I don't know if the real person can I Linlang Cave Mansion borrow this heavenly furnace first, it can be regarded as an old body to lead you a face." ”

Although Zhong Muqing is a disciple of Qin Zhenren, he was an apprentice of Meng Zhenren at the beginning, in order to take care of Meng Zhenren's face, Qin Yu just let him worship under one of his apprentices, but this is just a name, Zhong Muqing's supernatural skills are all taught by her personally.

If Qin Zhenren is not allowed to ascend, he will eventually live to the end of his life, Zhong Muqing is one of the top ten disciples, if he achieves Dongtian in the future, he can also maintain the Linlang Dongtian lineage, his success or failure can be said to be related to the future rise and fall of Dongfu, and the above are all willing to help.

Wang Xiangrong is also an apprentice under Qin Zhenren, seeing that he is about to be reincarnated at the end of his life, this time in order to win the master's favor, he took the initiative to accept the matter of the prohibition of refining, first relying on Qin Zhenren's face, borrowed a lot of refining and forbidden experts from the family, and then sent a letter to the earth fire and heavenly furnace, I thought it was safe, but where did I think that when the matter came, there was actually a stubble.

Zhang Yan smiled and said without giving in: "I'm afraid I want to disappoint Wang Zhenren, Poor Dao's trip is on the orders of the master, and he can't help himself." ”

Wang Xiangrong was speechless for a moment, knowing that it was impossible to persuade this matter with words, her face sank, and she said: "Zhang Zhenren, if you wait for this heavenly furnace to be occupied, I don't know how much time it will take, you also understand, you can't go to the sword fighting festival, and you are not in a hurry to use this thing, and now you are clearly against my Linlang Cave Heaven, what is your intention?"

There are not many Yuanying monks in the gate who are qualified to ride the Great Wei Yunque, and this time to go to the Sword Fighting Festival, because it also involves the dispute between the Demon Sect and the Xuanmen, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, it seems that Huo Xuan, Luo Qingyu and others must be supported by the Great Wei Yunque.

Huo Xuan has the Chen clan to rely on, and he has been promoted to Yuanying for decades, and he has already arranged this Yunque prohibition properly, and Luo Qingyu is Yan Zhenren's apprentice, with the supreme treasure in hand, and he has no worries about the prohibition of sacrifice.

Only Zhong Muqing is different, and the only way to sacrifice and prohibit is to go to this dust courtyard to ask.

Originally, he was not in a hurry, even if the Mingcang faction had no heavenly furnace to make, he could still go to the Pingdu Sect to practice, how could Zhang Yan behead Elder Hu, but he got a small punishment that had been closed for five years, and the relationship between the two factions had not yet eased, so he could only think of a way in the door first.

Zhang Yan sneered, looked at him, and said: "Why does Wang Zhenren say this, Poor Dao doesn't have this heart, if you don't want to let go, then there is no need to say much, you and I have a game here, and the loser will go by himself, what do you think?"

Wang Xiangrong couldn't help but hesitate, since Zhang Yan killed Elder Hu, what he did in Zhongzhuzhou and the East China Sea has also been turned over one by one, and now the murderous reputation is too strong, she feels that she is not an opponent, but she is unwilling to retreat like that, and said secretly: "I am not his opponent alone, I might as well call my junior sister, and the two join forces, I don't believe that I can't suppress his arrogance." ”

Thinking about it, she spoke: "Okay, the old body will respond to Zhang Zhenren, but there is Qiao Zhang's courtyard in this place, and the old body also needs to invite someone to make a correction." ”

Zhang Yan nodded and said, "Naturally." ”

As soon as Wang Xiangrong raised her hand, a middle-aged woman behind her took out a pen and paper, wrote a line of words with a brush, put it away, and then fired it into the air, and this flying talisman flew away without a trace.

After waiting quietly for a stick of incense, he saw that there was a light on the clouds, and Wang Xiangrong hurriedly pulled up the cloud and greeted him.

But when she saw the comer, she couldn't help but be stunned.

The other party is not his own junior sister, but a round-faced young man, this person wears a hat, a coarse cloth shirt, a pair of shoes under his feet, and a fishing rod behind him, his eyes are black and white, very bright, after seeing her, he smiled and said: "You are the nephew of Wang, right?"

Wang Xiangrong was surprised: "Who is the driver?"

The young man smiled and said: "I am Shen Baishuang, I was a guest in the Linlang Cave Mansion, I saw that you had a letter to, and I heard about the matter here, so I simply had nothing to do, so I ran for Master Bi's nephew." ”

Wang Xiangrong hurriedly knelt down on the cloud and said in surprise: "It turns out that Uncle Rong is here, please accept the worship of Master Rong's nephew." ”

Shen Baishuang was full of smiles, his hands were empty, and he said, "Senior nephew, please get up, I don't have so many rules here." ”

Wang Xiangrong made up her mind and stood up, she knew that this uncle was the apprentice of the original Supreme Elder Zhuo Yuming, not to mention the extremely high seniority, he was still a Yuanying Triple Cultivator, and he was only a line away from the realm of the Cave Heaven, Zhang Yan was by no means his opponent, and couldn't help but sneer secretly: "With the support of this senior uncle, see that Zhang Yan still dares to be so hard with me." ”

Shen Baishuang looked at Zhang Yan, but there was not the slightest hostility in his eyes, but he was curious: "Are you Zhang Yan?"

Zhang Yanji bowed and said, "Exactly." ”

Shen Baishuang smiled and stroked his palms and said: "Senior nephew Zhang, I heard that your flying sword slashing technique is very good, I recently tried a magic sword, and I don't know if I can get on the stage, so I want to try it at you, can you help me?"

Zhang Yan smiled and said casually: "Real person, please take action!"

Shen Baishuang's eyes lit up, and he nodded and praised: "Okay, you can continue!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and there was a torrent of waves throwing, jade beads splashing, whirling, and the magic sword was led at the front end of the wave, and only a faint sword blade could be seen, and the sword body seemed to be integrated into the aura and water waves, and it was impossible to figure out the length and size, whether it was rigid or soft.

Zhang Yan urged in his heart, and the Xingchen Sword Pill flew out, sprinkling a sword light like a shock, and in the vast water waves, it was extremely accurate to find the sword head, and it was a slash upward!

It seemed to be dripping water into the spring, only to hear the sound of ding dong, the magic sword side was hit, and it turned into clear water, and passed from the sword pill, turning into two sword streams, attacking down.

Zhang Yan didn't show weakness, he snorted, and as soon as the sword pill was shocked, he divided two sword lights, and each of them went to greet him, but when he touched the sword stream, there was a clear sound, and the sword stream turned into four, and the momentum still flew unchanged.

Xingchen Sword Pill was divided again, and this time four sword lights flew out again, colliding with it again.

After only hearing a few soft sounds, when I looked at the sword flow again, it had already changed into eight strands.

Zhang Yan squinted slightly, the sword flow was actually not fast, originally the two of them were far away from each other, but after three confrontations, it was unconsciously shortened to within twenty zhang, I am afraid that only one urging, it will be killed in his inner circle.

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