Vol 3 Chapter 112: Hongfei flying outside Qingcun Mountain (Part 1)

In Jiutou Peak, Zhang Yan sat cross-legged on the stone platform, and behind him a cloud of yellowish haze, hung high above his head, was slowly moving and changing shape.
The fog is thick and heavy, such as the collapse of lead clouds, the boulder near Yuanyuan, but also like a mountain about to fall, the peak of the sky will fall, and the hope is clear.
After Zhang Yan ran the light mist several times, she took it again and slowly gathered it back into her body. Then she converged and raised her head.
Unconsciously, it has been two years, and he has never burned the acupuncture points due to various concerns, and has focused his mind on practicing Taixuan Zhenguang.
Water is the source of the five elements, and soil is the mother of the five elements. There is no soil and no life, and no water is not long. The true light of the water line he has previously practiced has been slightly small. It is absolutely impossible to improve in a short period of time. Choose a practice of true light.
Despite the help of Can Yu, in the past two years or so, he has only been able to consolidate this group of true light, and it is far from being hurt.
He shouted forget it, there will be a few more hours when this Qingcunshan is about to start the battle, and it is almost time to leave. Then Ben Lang laughed and said, "The door is open, and the child is not coming back?"
On a large stone platform outside the cave, a child was frolicking with a brightly feathered tit. After hearing the greeting, he responded crunchily, and his small body arched, and he breathed in a breath, and went into his sleeve. One drill.
Zhang Yan smiled. Shi Gong had passed away a year ago. He had promised to take this Zhitong to play in the ordinary world, and he would not violate the previous words. It should be taken on the day of his departure.
He got up and walked out of Dongfu. Standing on the cliff overlooking the distant peak, suddenly, the blue sky reflects the air, and the heavy clouds are blue, the flying leaves fall, and a cloud of blue clouds arrives. A voice sounded in midair: "Li Dao, you should go today. Have you been prepared?"
Zhang Yan was a little tiptoe, followed by the breeze, and his head was not far from Dong Gezi. Laughing: "As long as you have an appointment with Dong Hien Road, you should be assured that you will rest assured that after the battle, Lee will look for opportunities to escape."
Dong Gezi whispered coldly: "That's all right, the ancestor of the ancestor of Shi Zhi must not be lost, and he should look at his own means. It should open a way for the Tao."
Zhang Yan slightly raised his head. After discussing this matter a few more words, they settled in the clouds and waited for the big group to open.
At this time outside the gate, both the Ruya Dao and the Qing Yao Dao aunt have arrived, and Zheng Ji is the first to salute each other, and the two of them are lingering in the air, causing the fragrant flowers and birds to swirl around. At the foot is a gourd leaf, the water is green and tender, and slowly swings in the wind.
Suddenly, a flash of light appeared nearby, and a cough was heard from them. The two looked sideways and saw that there was a white beard man less than three feet tall.
This person is sitting on a leaf of a banana. Dry and thin, with a wrinkled face, holding a bamboo stick in hand, hanging a purple-red gourd, squinting his eyelids. The appearance of a half-dream and half-wake is exactly the cold orphan who once had a relationship with Zhang Yan in Zizhu Mountain.
Confucian Taoists wondered: "Where is the master?"
Qi Yuntian had already broken Yuan Ying, and was guarding a piece of Danyu. He didn't expect to be here today, and I don't know what method he used to get out of the mountain.
Han Guozi said in a dumb voice, "Brother Lao asked, I am here today because I am a brother."
The Confucian Taoist nodded, and no longer asked, his brother has a strange temperament since he was broken, and it is not easy to approach, but he does not say hello because of the poor etiquette.
Han Solitaire stared at the door closely. On that day, he asked Yue Hongzhang to test Zhang Yan's bottom line. However, Yue Hongzhang was indignant, respectful, and actually ignored him.
Since the foundation was broken, his temperament has changed greatly, and his mind is sensitive. His disciples whispered and suspected to ridicule himself in secret. Now he is treated this way by the junior, and he is even more annoyed.
But he also knew that after all, he was not as good as before. The Yue family was not able to provoke it, but it was Zhang Yanshen who was full of resentment. The more he thought about Zhang Yan, the stranger his origins, and he vowed to hold the person to ask for an understanding. Came here on this opening day, and let others see by the way, he is not a wasteful man who can only shrink in the mountains.
On the other side, the Taoist aunt and Qingya Taoist talked and laughed. She glanced at a young monk behind the Taoist Taoist, and when she saw the opposite, she had a beautiful face, her eyes were stippled, her robes were untidy, and she spoke. "Brother Hao, is this your apprentice?"
Hao Daoren smiled and said: "Exactly." He scolded again and said: "Jing Lan, haven't you come to see Uncle?"
The young monk also respected and said to the Taoist aunt Tao, "Little nephew Huo Jinglan met with Uncle."
Qing Yaodao aunt nodded with a smile and said, "No need to be polite."
Han Guozi looked at him from a distance, and when he saw that the Hu Daoren had no intention of asking Huo Jinglan to salute himself, he seemed to not put himself in his eyes at all, and his face was gloomy as if dripping water.
On a hill a few miles away, Hou Boxu and a few Hou's disciples stood far away, looking at the heavy mountains buried deep in the clouds, without frowning.
Somehow, Hou Boxu always felt a little uneasy, but the thought of Hou Saburo's "Wuling Baili Shuo" to help him felt that he seemed to be more attentive.
I don't know how long, the misty smoke in the distant mountains oscillated back and forth, like a undulating wave, the mist that has been covering the Qingcun Mountain for three years has finally dispersed.
As soon as the array opened and no one was visible, a rune flew out.
The Hittites looked shocked and reached out to take over.
As the Daxu array was closed, he did not know the situation in Qingcun Mountain. In order to avoid any unpredictable events, Dong Gezi had arranged a few names in advance. This flying sign was one of the disciples. hair.
After opening the flying charm, he frowned, and secretly said, "Why is there such a variable, who is this Li Yuanba? Who is in the hands of Zhizu's body?"
After thinking about it for a while, he gave the flying charm to a boy boy next to him, saying: "When you look after the disciples, when the people in the array come out, you will see the same appearance as this one. He tried to keep it, and said it was my order. "
The boy immediately ordered to go.
The Hittites turned to his disciples and said, "Jing Lan, wait for the old demon to stand out and let you handle it."
Huo Jinglan responded quickly: "Yes, Master."
Hao Daoren gazed at him with his eyes, Shen said: "Being a teacher can only help you to this step. The old demon avatar and you are generally also Xuanguang Xiu. The teacher will never intervene, can he win that? Body, it's up to you. "
Huo Jinglan knew that the Daoist ’s move also implied the school entrance examination. This matter was actually not easy, but he dared not to obey. He immediately said: "The apprentice is ashamed to have the teacher's care, and he dares not to work for the teacher."
The Hittite nodded, and he looked around and saw dozens of Taihao disciples staying out of the gate. No less than a hundred people were invited to the same road. It should be no accident. If he is here, In such circumstances, Zhizu can't be taken away. No matter how good his qualifications are, there is no need to spend any more time on him.
At this moment in the Qingcun Mountains, the door of the large virtual array was opened. Thousands of monks in the array could not wait to go out.
In the past three years, they have been repeatedly attacked by Dong Gezi. Although they have the banner to protect the law, they are also worried all day long. They have long been looking forward to it, but now they still want to delay it, and they are scrambling to fly outward.
Dong Hiroko is also covering his face with green air, mixing with everyone. He already had a plan in his heart. When he was outside the door, he shot and killed a few Taihao disciples, which would cause confusion at that time. No one noticed Zhang Yan's whereabouts, but he could easily take Nazhi's body away.
This plan was proper, but it was halfway through, and he had not waited for his shot. Suddenly, the "Wuling Baili Shuo" in his sleeve jumped, and he suddenly broke away from him. One sentence.
After waiting for Saburo's death, this lingshuo is motivated no matter how much it is triggered, as if it has lost its spirituality. With his eyesight, he can naturally tell that this was caused by the ban of the original owner, but this black light avatar is incompetent.
He didn't pay attention to it at first, but once his Yuanying law arrived, he could naturally break the prohibition and still be used for his own purposes. But now when the array bursts out, this thing will fly out. This glory is too sudden and striking. Suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and now he knew that he could not hide his body.
The Lingsuo pole was conspicuous, immediately attracted the attention of the Hittower people, and almost instantly saw the identity of Dong Gezi, the light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately flicked his finger downwards and drank aloud, saying: "Old The devil is here! The prince has not yet shot and killed! "
Huo Jinglan heard that he was so busy shaking his spirit that he wanted to kill him.
However, at this moment, there was a blue air blowing from the sky to the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a blue sky, and one minute later, two women came out.
The two women looked exactly the same, like a pair of twin sisters. The woman on the left had a red mole on her brows, no accessories, skin like white snow, pale skin, and elegant elegance.
On the right, a woman wears a green jade earring ~ EbookFREE.me ~ with a golden bell jade ring, and she screams while driving. She is very pleasant, her pupils cut water, and she looks beautiful when she looks forward.
Qing Yao Tao aunt frowned: "I heard that the monk Jiu Lingzong is good at refining a monk as his own clone, and this old demon has a strange origin. He is uniquely trained to practice Jiu Lingzong. Both women must be both magical bodies. "
Hao Dao's face was dignified, saying: "Yes, sister and be careful. The woman on the left is named Tan Ruoshui, and the woman on the right is Tan Ruoyue. Originally it was Sheshan sent Taoism, and it was Yuan Yingxiu. If you have a poisoned hand, don't belittle it. "
Qing Yao Daogu didn't even care about it, but now she heard the words, but she looked cold, and said in a deep voice: "It really is a foreign demon, sinister and treacherous. Would it be a disaster to the world? It does n’t matter if you do n’t come today. Even if you have already come here, you must stop this demon from coming out of disaster.

The two of them were talking here, but Han Guozi didn't bother to ask, but glanced open with red eyes. Suddenly, he had a sharp pupil and fixed a tall figure.
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... to be continued.