August 20, Feiyu Road Palace.

In the main hall, there were a total of five elders, the eldest elder Duan Hanfeng sat at the top, and the second at the bottom was the second elder Ouyang Xu. And Elder Che Yiche, who had dealings with Zhang Yan, was also present today.

Among the people here, several of them were still seeing Zhang Yan for the first time, and the eyes looking at him at this moment were a little complicated.

It has been half a month since the battle of Shuangyue Peak, and there have been continuous flying books all over the country, and this matter has already spread all over the Middle Continent.

And what is particularly eye-catching among them is Zhang Yan, these days, he is "famous".

Who would have thought that he would kill the enemies of the Lie Xuan Sect with the strength of one person, which was really terrifying and terrifying.

Everyone carefully calculated, the nine elders of the Xuanjiao Sect, including Guo and the two next to him, were all killed by him, if you add the traitor Shang Teng of the Zhenluo League, then there are as many as ten Yuanying Zhenren who died in his hands.

Such a record is really amazing.

Today, these five elders set up a banquet and feasted Zhang Yan here, although it was clear that they were grateful to him for killing the strong enemy and protecting Shuangyue Peak safe and sound, in fact, there was another purpose, which was the edict given by Cheng Zhenren.

Holding this thing in his hand, he can trigger the eight-hundred-mile forbidden formation of Shuangyue Peak, hook water, fire, wind and thunder, and with the ability of the Wing Cliff Patriarch Statue, it will also be suppressed in an instant, and there will be no resistance at all, let alone an ordinary monk.

There are only twelve elders left in the Zhenluo League, and the reason why they dare not sit here today is also because they are afraid of this talisman.

If Zhang Yan had a bad thought in his heart. The person here, that is one of them will not be able to survive, although it may be very small, but it must be just in case.

If they don't get this kind of killing weapon back, they will also have a hard night's sleep.

Today's guest is Zhang Yan, the great elder Duan Hanfeng was born in the big family, and he came all the way to practice, and he didn't encounter any hardships. This person doesn't have much city, according to what he thinks, as long as the elders say more good things, Zhang Yan can take out the talisman.

But everyone here is a lord, and it is not as simple as he seems.

They also knew in their hearts that if they wanted to get it back, they would not be able to do it without paying some price, not in words. Therefore, most of them rarely speak, and only occasionally interject a sentence.

Except for one person named Elder Zhang Qianqiu, who frequently persuaded Zhang Yan to drink, and flattering words kept coming.

"Zhang Zhenren is from Donghua Continent, and he is from a famous and upright family. A man of cultivation is dignified and upright, how can a clown like Lie Xuanjiao be a real opponent? This fight is a humiliation for himself, and the result is already doomed. ”

Zhang Yan smiled indifferently. said: "Zhang Zhenren praised it falsely. ”

Duan Hanfeng picked up the wine glass, saluted with one hand, and said: "Zhang Zhenren, this is the unique immortal brew of my Zhenluo League, called 'Moon Palace Qin Yin', just like Guixia Fuqin." In the silence, the slight smell is warm, and only by drinking can you taste the wonders. ”

Zhang Yan didn't shirk either, took the wine and saluted, and drank it.

Duan Hanfeng snorted, and also drank the wine.

Zhang Yan glanced at this person a few times, but the great elder of Zhenluo League was not very old. I am afraid that it has only been a few decades since he entered the realm of Yuanying, and this person is chic and wild, free and uninhibited, not like a cultivator, but a bit like a first-class celebrity in the mortal world.

He could see that this person had no scheming, and was very keen on having fun, and he didn't know how to get into this position.

After a turn of thoughts, I guessed a little reason.

There are more than ten elders in the Zhenluo League from all over Kyushu, and they are afraid that no one will obey anyone, and it is very suitable for such people to sit on this position with no ambition and low cultivation.

Zhang Yan turned his gaze away, and glanced at Ouyang Xu, who was sitting in the second place, this person looked fifty years old, with a square face, bright eyes, sitting there with a straight body, every move was clear-eyed, since he entered the table, he had only said two sentences, and there were three clouds on the top, and he was actually a Yuanying Double Realm monk.

Zhang Yan found that the three clouds on the top of this person were all solid, and his cultivation might be even higher than that ram sheng.

It is rumored that this person was originally from a family of military generals, and when he was young, he once went into the mountains to chase bandits, accidentally lost his path, and turned around in the mountains for several days and nights, but inadvertently broke into a senior monk's cave.

However, the reason why Zhang Yan paid attention to this person was because this person was extremely famous in the Zhenluo League, and was known as Pingtung's "No. 1 fighting method".

As a Yuanying monk, the main Duanmu Li of Kundao Daguan, the reason why he was killed by Guo and Pang was powerless to resist was rumored to be because he was injured in the hands of this person.

At this time, Huang Zuoguang, who was sitting there, stood up, raised his glass to Zhang Yan, and said sincerely: "Zhang Zhenren, if you are not a traitor except for Shang Teng, Huang is afraid that he would have already died. ”

Although Shang Teng captured him that day, he did not kill him, not because he had any good intentions, but if his deeds were revealed, he would have an extra bargaining chip in his hand.

But if the Xuanjiao Sect succeeded in snatching the egg of the divine beast from Zhang Yan's hands, then there would be no need to spare his life.

It is not an exaggeration to say that his life was saved because of Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "Huang Daoyou's words are serious, Daoyou Ji people have their own natural appearance, and it is not something that Xiaoxiao can harm. ”

Huang Zuoguang grinned, bowed to Zhang Yan again, and then sat down.

Duan Hanfeng touched the beard on his lips and sighed: "There is wine and no song, it is not beautiful." ”

Zhang Qianqiu's expression moved slightly, glanced at Zhang Yan, and said with a smile: "You might as well ask a real person to watch the famous lotus leaf dance on my Shuangyue Peak." ”

Duan Hanfeng said happily: "This proposal is exactly what I want. He turned around and asked Zhang Yan again, "What do you think of the real person?"

Zhang Yan nodded and said, "The guest is as he pleases, and Elder Duan will arrange it by himself." ”

Duan Hanfeng smiled, he pointed at Xiangxia, and the delicate lotus flowers climbed up from the pond in the hall, and the fragrance was overflowing in an instant, and the refreshing lotus leaves were clustered, spreading out, and each leaf was crystal clear, containing green dripping.

Then he clapped his hands, and in the echo of the piano, six women with tulle bodies curled into the hall.

These women are slender, with jade bones and ice muscles, clouds and foggy sideburns, beautiful eyes, beautiful postures and faces, and what is even more rare is that everyone has a clear qi cultivation.

These six female lotus feet stepped lightly, light as swallows on the lotus leaves less than a foot long, along with the sound of strings, they danced on it.

Because of this narrowness, the limbs are often entangled, the lips and necks intersect, the ears and temples are grinding, and the pink and snow strands are looming, and the scene is extremely fragrant, especially the music is not only sultry and intoxicating, but also has a trace of glamorous sound.

Duan Hanfeng was fascinated by it, whenever the six women danced to a wonderful place, he still applauded loudly as if no one was around, while the other five elders had no unusual looks, as if they were used to seeing them for a long time.

Zhang Qianqiu had been paying attention to Zhang Yan's expression, and said at this time: "Zhang Zhenren came to my Central Continent alone, and there is no one around him to serve, these women can be the masters and send them to real people, what do you think?"

Zhang Yan smiled faintly and was noncommittal.

Zhang Qianqiu observed his words and looks, and saw that he didn't seem to have this intention, so he stopped mentioning the matter and instead enjoyed the lotus dance.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Qianqiu felt that the heat was almost over, and he had the heart to propose the matter of the talisman. But because he was afraid that Zhang Yan would open his mouth to refuse, there would be no room for maneuver, so he glanced at Che Ziyi a few times and motioned for him to speak to test Zhang Yan's tone.

Unexpectedly, Che Ziyi pretended to be deaf and dumb, looking drowsy, and Zhang Qianqiu was secretly annoyed.

Ouyang Xuan looked at his expression, shook his head unconsciously, he put down the wine glass, and asked directly: "Zhang Zhenren, Cheng Zhenren's forbidden talisman is in your hand?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the hall was silent, and all eyes looked at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan replied calmly: "Yes, it is in the hands of Poor Dao." ”

Ouyang Xuan arched his hand and said, "This thing is very important to our alliance, can you ask Zhang Zhenren to return it?" Otherwise, the people in my alliance will be afraid that it will be difficult to sleep peacefully." ”

Seeing that he said so bluntly and unpolitely, Zhang Qianqiu suddenly became a little anxious, for fear that Zhang Yan would turn his face in anger, and it would be difficult to do.

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Poor Dao is not a disciple of your alliance, and he has planned to return this thing, but it is not at this time. ”

Ouyang Xu's eyes fixed on him, and he said in a deep voice, "When?"

Zhang Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said: "Liang Changgong, Wei Shudan, the two Taoist friends are refining magic weapons for the poor Dao sacrifice, and on the day of Baocheng, when the poor Dao goes east, they will return this thing with both hands." ”

This decree did not mean to be his own, and when he returned to Donghuazhou, even if he took it away, it would be useless.

But he didn't feel comfortable handing over something that might threaten his own life in the hands of others.

When it's time to leave, it's never too late to take it out.

Although the five elders were unable to get back this talisman, they received Zhang Yan's clear answer, and their hearts were much more relieved, and they no longer needed to worry about it.

This banquet can be regarded as a joy for the guests and hosts.

After the dismissal, Zhang Yan walked out of the main hall, did not go to the annex to rest, but drove out of the palace, all the way to Luqi Mountain, fell next to the earth fire and heavenly furnace, found the place where he was before, sat down cross-legged, and still meditated every day, deduced the exercises, and waited for the magic weapon to be born.

After a month like this, no one came to disturb him.

On this day, I suddenly heard a sound in the hearth, and in front of the cave door, an old Taoist with white hair and a withered face came out.

Zhang Yan opened his eyes, looked over, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Why did Hua Daoyou come out?

Hua Zhaofang shook his head and said, "If you want to refine that god statue, I'm afraid it will take another time." ”

Zhang Yan glanced at him a few more times, his eyebrows raised slightly, as if he had noticed something, and sighed unconsciously: "I see." ”

Hua Zhaofang smiled bitterly: "Zhang Zhenren can also see it? Lao Dao has lost too much essence over the past few years, I am afraid that the time is approaching, and I feel that my time is running out in recent days, and Lao Dao has been away from Jin Lingzong for a long time, so it is time to go back and explain the future." ”

Zhang Yan nodded.

Hua Zhaofang lowered his head and took out a jade butterfly from his sleeve, handed it over, and sighed: "Zhang Zhenren, this is the "Treasure Record of Refining Weapons" written by Lao Zhen, with the help of Liang and Wei in the past six months, many fallacies have been corrected, although there are still many deficiencies, but Lao Yu has no heart to make up for it, if Zhang Zhenren does not dislike it, he might as well take it to someone who is destined." ”

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