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Zhang Yanfang settled on the famous peak of the Yaoyin Sect, and the middle-aged monk from the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion came with him, talked about the deliberations of the various factions, and invited him to Qingdan Peak for a while.

He had already expected this matter, so he didn't shirk it, and after instructing Wei Zihong a few words, he went with him.

Both of them flew away at great speed, and they had to reach the top of the peak in a moment.

There is a bluestone archway here, the two sides are hung with Yingluo gold bells, swaying in the wind, making the sound of Qingyue, in the middle is a stone step of Zhang Xu wide, straight to the Xiangshang side, at the end is a gilded bronze hall that looms in the clouds and mist.

The middle-aged monk said, "Zhang Zhenren, all the real people are waiting above, you can go yourself." ”

Zhang Yan waved his big sleeves, walked up the stairs, and walked to the front of the hall, and the two Taoist boys in front of the door made a mockery of him, and pushed the door open sideways.

Crossing the threshold of a few feet high, he walked into the temple proudly, looked around, and saw that there were more than ten futons in the hall, and everyone present was full of Taoism, and there were clouds on the top.

Yingya Lao Dao stood up from his seat, and said: "Zhang Zhenren, please sit down for a while, the old man and Shen Daoyou of Guangyuan still have a few words to say." ”

Zhang Yan was slightly surprised, he knew that the Guangyuan Sect was also a great sect of the Xuanmen Sect thousands of years ago, and it was one of the sects that signed the deed on the talisman book.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw an old Taoist man dressed in gossip clothes, who looked depressed and weak at this time, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly.

He smiled, and after returning the salute to the old Taoist inspector of Yingya, he walked to an unmanned futon and sat down.

At this time, he suddenly felt that a gaze was looking at him, and unconsciously raised his eyes to see that the other party was a middle-aged monk with a strong body. is also sitting on the top, judging from his robe and seat, he should be a disciple of the Yuxiao faction.

The two looked at each other. He read a little bit of unkindness in the eyes of the other party, and his heart was broken, not mentioning the festival between his predecessor and the Zhou family, and only nominally worshipping under Zhou Chongju's door. There is no room for maneuver between them and this faction.

After the old Daoist of Yingya sat down again, he cast his eyes on the old Taoist of the Guangyuan faction. He asked slowly, "Elder Shen, have you thought it through?"

Elder Shen originally looked depressed, but after hearing this, his body trembled slightly, and suddenly his eyes were full of anger, as if he was extremely angry, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are all great sects of the Xuanmen. Why are you so aggressive? Think about how Shen Chong's ancestor had bullied his fellow Daoists like this more than a thousand years ago, when my Guangyuan faction was strong?"

Nie Zhang, a disciple of the Nanhua School, suddenly sneered at this time and said: "Heaven is constant, and everything has its own ups and downs. You Guangyuan Sect is now the only Yuanying Monk here, what ability do you have to keep that edict?"

Everyone knows that the Guangyuan faction has been sheltering under the Nanhua faction for more than a thousand years, but this old Taoist actually ran to fight swords without saying a word, and even some disciples of other factions thought that this was secretly instructed by the Nanhua faction, how could he give him a good look?

Elder Shen was silent for a long time, and he whispered: "Old Dao, I have some means to ask myself, in order to protect this edict, I can also do my best, even if I take my life, I will not hesitate to do it." ”

Elder Ying Ya shook his head and said: "Elder Shen, please forgive the old man for saying bluntly, if there is no help from the ten factions of my Xuanmen this time, then you will never be able to keep the edict, Zuihou is just cheapening the Demon Sect, for the luck of the Xuanmen of Donghuazhou, for the livelihood of the people in the world, and please Elder Shen put the overall situation first, don't be so stubborn anymore." ”

Yang Bi of the Yuanyang Sect sighed and said: "Elder Shen, you also know that now the Demon Tribulation has started, and my Donghua Xuanmen Sect is in the midst of the catastrophe, and I can no longer let the disciples of the Demon Sect be so arrogant, this time the sword fight is to curb its momentum, when your Guangyuan Sect Shen Chong Ancestor was alive, it was indeed powerful in Kyushu, but it is not that we underestimate you, now that your martial arts are incomplete, what are the chances of winning against the disciples of the Demon Sect?"

Elder Shen was stunned for a moment, his hands trembled slightly, he didn't think about it when he came, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart, and at this moment, Yang Bi said it to his face, and his heart sank.

Yingya Lao Dao snorted and said, "Elder Shen, why are you so stubborn, you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the disciples in the sect, why do you risk the world's disapproval for your own selfishness?"

Zhang Yan watched coldly, he knew that although this act was openly persuading Elder Shen, it was secretly for him to see.

However, he was not Elder Shen, and it was impossible for him to give up the edict if he wanted to do so.

The thing that the various factions are fighting for is really a treasure between heaven and earth, which was originally refined by the ancient virtuous people, and they can go to the Nine Heavens to collect the "essence of the dry heaven and the sun", and after the monk obtains this thing, he is expected to use it to promote the position of the cave sky.

This treasure is closely related to a scroll of talismans, and only those who sign the deed on this talisman can hold the talisman to share the essence of this thing with a talisman.

Tens of thousands of years ago, this talisman book flowed into the hands of Donghuazhou monks, thus attracting the grand event of signing contracts by various factions.

And here is already the eighteen sects, that is, there will be eighteen edicts above the clouds.

If it was in the past, it would only be necessary to win or lose in the Xuanmen, but now that the demon tribulation has come, the factions have already agreed that they should first work together to subdue the disciples of the Demon Sect, try to make them unable to get a talisman, and then determine the ownership of the edict.

As for the mountain gate that suddenly appeared, it was an extra variable for them, if they ignored it, wouldn't it be that the disciples of the Demon Sect would get the edict for nothing? Therefore, they would force this Elder Shen to leave the edict and withdraw from the Sword Fighting Festival.

With your words and my words, the disciples immediately put infinite pressure on Elder Shen.

There was anger, hesitation, confusion, loneliness, and a little unwillingness in his expression.

But he also knew that under the suppression of the ten factions of the Xuanmen, if he didn't comply, not only would he not end well, but he would also be involved in the Guangyuan faction, and after struggling in his heart, he said dejectedly: "That's it, that's it, let you take it." ”

As soon as these words came out, his whole body seemed to have lost his spirit and soul, and he sat down on the futon.

Yingya Lao Dao's expression was slightly relaxed, if this Elder Shen refused to die, it would be a troublesome matter.

After all, they are a Xuanmen sect, and they also want to be face-saving, so it's better not to do it or not to do it, and finally this old man is still able to raise his mind and avoid a dispute.

He coughed and glanced at Zhang Yan.

He knew in his heart that such methods could be used against Elder Shen, but they would not work against Zhang Yan.

The Yaoyin Sect has been in decline for thousands of years, and its position as a Supreme Elder is not in their eyes, but Zhang Yan has another identity, that is, the top ten disciples of the Mingcang Sect, so they have to be careful.

Moreover, Zhang Yan not only has three Yuanying monks around him, but also a thousand-year-old dragon carp comparable to Yuanying Triple Monks, which is not comparable to anyone here, so he can only try to persuade with words.

Yingya Lao Dao made a sincere appearance and said: "Zhang Zhenren, this time I am fighting the sword, I Xuanmen will fight against the Demon Sect, I hope you understand the righteousness and let the edict out."

Zhang Yan smiled faintly and said, "Why do you want to give it to others if I want to take out the edict of my own sect here, but you are willing?"

The old man of Yingya didn't feel helpless, and looked at everyone as if asking for help.

Since Fang Cai, Huo Xuan has been silent, but at this time, he raised his head and slowly spoke: "Although Senior Brother Zhang is my fellow junior brother, he came here today to use the name of the Yaoyin Sect, and it has nothing to do with my Mingcang Sect. ”

He had already thought clearly, this Senior Brother Zhang was very good at taking advantage of the situation, and no matter whether it was his own will or someone was behind him to help him today, as the head of the top ten disciples of the Mingcang Sect, he could not be tied up by him.

When Yingya Lao Dao heard this, he couldn't help but look uplifted, Huo Xuan's words were already clearly stated that he would not stand on Zhang Yan's side.

Zhang Yan smiled, stood up, and said, "You don't need to say more, this edict is originally a thing of the Yaoyin faction, and I will never hand it over." ”

Yingya Lao Dao changed his face and said: "Zhang Zhenren, don't you think that with your own strength, you can deal with the six sects of the Demon Gate?"

Zhang Yan smiled, he emitted a sharp light from his eyes, looked around, and said loudly: "It's useless to talk too much, wait for the sword in your hand to see it." With that, he threw up his sleeves and left the temple.

There was silence in the hall, and someone said, "Let him suffer a little." ”

Someone else ridiculed: "This person is so arrogant and unreasonable, don't expect the Xuanmen to not talk about friendship and help when the time comes." ”

Xun Huaiying sneered, he also stood up, and everyone looked at him in amazement.

He glanced at Huo Xuan and said, "It's a pity that Zhang Daoyou is not from my Shaoqing family." ”

He flicked his sleeves, if no one left the hall, to the door, he swept his eyes, identified the direction, then unfolded a fierce sword light, and fled, but after a while, he saw Zhang Yan in front of him riding the wind, so he said: "Zhang Daoyou, stay." ”

When Zhang Yan heard this, he stopped the escape, turned around, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Xun Daoyou, did you also persuade me?"

Xun Huaiying shook his head. sneered: "Hugh confused me with those rotten things, since Fu Zhao is a thing of your Yaoyin faction, you should take it openly, who is unwilling, kill it with a sword, and do anything with him." ”

Zhang Yan was slightly surprised, but immediately relieved, the disciples of the Shaoqing Sect have always done their own thing, even if they are fellow Xuanmen, if they accidentally offend them, they will not hesitate to kill them with a sword, no matter who is behind you.

He raised his hand and arched his hand, and said, "If Xun Daoyou has time, why don't you come and sit on my peak?"

Xun Huaiying waved his hand and said, "Excuse me." ”

Then he looked at Zhang Yan seriously, and said solemnly: "In the past, my junior brother Yingmin Chang was trapped in the Chen clan for seven years, and he had to be mediated by Zhang Daoyou, so he could get out, I owe you a favor in this matter, when fighting swords, if you need my help, just open your mouth." ”

With that, he clasped his fists and saluted, shouted clearly, and flew away with a sharp sword light in the blink of an eye.

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