Vol 4 Chapter 209: Fang Jian Tianguang Soul Festival

Zhang Yan sacrifice the sword pill inside Jingqiao, with the full attention, the time passes. m
I don't know how long it took. On this day, he suddenly felt a throb in his heart and suddenly woke up from the set.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked out.
At this moment, he was still sitting in the ground fire pit, the surrounding rocks were piled high, facing the pit, the heat was rolling in, and he had no shirt to protect himself, and the fire was difficult to invade, but no one was disturbed. Find another Dongfu.
He examined the body silently, the Xingchen Jianmaru was lying in the acupuncture point steadily, a cloud of turbid gas was poured in, and he pushed it back and forth gently, just like lead and mercury flowing, feeling a slight stagnation. . Put a breath of fresh air into it, and then it is as light as a feather, fluttering up.
He had to re-sacrifice, this sword pill is very different from the past, looking at the meso, like crystal beads exposed, clear and exquisite, about the size of a baby's fist, the whole body is pure and immaculate, the aura is like a newborn.
This sword pill was originally a genus of water, but now it has been washed in the real fire of Dikun.
Zhang Yan gave a light sigh, and started to perform a magical technique, turning a rainbow of golden light out of the earth-fired furnace, after rushing out for a few miles, circled around Luqi Mountain and stood on a high cliff. As soon as my heart rushed, I only heard a sound of Qingyue Jianming, like a dragon and a tiger, and there was a Zhan Zhanqing light burst out of the eyebrow and shot straight into the cloud.
After a while, I saw a long gap in the sky above the clouds. This was caused by the sword chopping all the way through.
Zhang Yan called in her heart. The glory flashed before his eyes, and when he looked again, the star sword pill had fallen silently into the palm of his hand.
He took a breath, and delved into it, turning around without any hindrance, as if the thing had become one with him.
The mana twitched a little, and the sword pill trembled back and forth, sounding bursts of sound, but at the beginning it was very weak, with the mana surged. The sound was getting louder and louder. Later, the howling sounded like a drum like thunder, and more than that, this treasure jumped more than once. It seemed that it was an accident and it flew away. Dash into the clouds.
Zhang Yan looked at joy, and thought again together in his heart, Jian Wan flew up into the air again, less than half a foot away from the palm of his hand, and drove back and forth with his heart, more flexible than before.
He noticed. When that sword light swept across, it was not as sharp as the original one, but if it was absent, it would be empty, and it would be difficult to detect without looking closely.
He thought about it. Determined to try this sword sharp, after picking it, he took a magic sword out of his bag, carried his mana, and made a sacrifice into the air, then picked up the sword pill and cut it. I saw a faint flash of light passing by, and after a slight sound, it was like cutting rotten wood. This sword was cut into two sections.
He whispered a good voice, his eyes showing joy and satisfaction.
This magic sword was taken out of the cuff of an elder of Xuanjiao. It was a magical tool, but it was not enough for him to rebuild the sword pill. It can be seen that its front was not damaged. On the contrary, he was very sharp.
He was preparing to try another method of spectrophotometry, but at this moment, the sword pill originally hanging in the air suddenly buzzed and seemed to notice something strange.
Zhang Yan felt his eagerness to leave to see where it was going. He raised his eyebrows and let go of his fetters.
As soon as the gate was opened, the sword pill was like a wild horse, like galloping gallops. When it was a few miles away, Jianguang fell down and burrowed into the ground, but it took a lot of effort, and he heard a terrible sigh, it seemed to be cut Something hit.
This sword pill was entrusted by Zhang Yan's heart and soul. Wherever he passed, everything was clear, such as the palm print. He discerned it carefully and found out clearly. There was also a slight surprise on his face. At the foot of the mountain, there was a statue of the wing cliff god, which was fine. In addition, there was a Yuanling hidden in it.
When Feijian was flying in the sky, he felt the slightest invisible hostility and killed the past with no hesitation. Under this slash, not only did he break the idol, but the elementary spirit also completely disappeared at this moment. .
Zhang Yan thought about it for a second time. Except for the ram Sheng, the rest, including the Shang Teng, were killed by his own hands. There was no escape.
Only when the forbidden array was besieged by the idol was he unable to look into it and escaped. Then the ram was prosperous for this person.
This elder is also out of luck. Without Yan Zhenmeng's gift of the book, Zhang Yan won a magic weapon. I'm afraid he has already left. I won't delay it here, and I won't worship the sword pill here. Coincidentally killed him.
Zhang Yan reached out and summoned Xingchen Jianmaru. He noticed that he just flew back and forth, just like a lightning flash, which was a little bit faster than the original, knowing that this hard work was not in vain after all.
At this moment, he couldn't help but get up. He banged his fingers on the sword pill, and the object was divided into two pieces, and immediately turned into two sword lights, and then shook again, and then divided into two, so divided until it reached sixteen Dao Jianguang just stopped.
At this time, Zhang Yan had an unstoppable mind in her heart, and she just felt that she could continue to induce further differentiation.
But Fang wished to act, but there was a feeling of fatigue in his mind, and he couldn't help but stop his movements.
This is not the reason for his tiredness. He is a good product, with deep roots and strong strength, and will not be so uncomfortable. The feeling is that the truth came from the truth, and it was the sword pill that could not stand it.
With a little thought, he knew the reason.
Although Jian Wan has undergone the rebirth and rebirth of today, the true knowledge has shrunk.
That's because after the refining, although there were no traces and turbidity, but a layer of Yuanzhen was inevitably cut off. You need to be well-fed and nurtured before you can recover. I believe that by then, you can not only restore the old view, but also grow a lot.
He smiled a little, and couldn't help but feel rushed. With this treasure in his body, he could compete with his disciples at the Sixteen School of Sword Fighting!
After he lost his hands, he looked up at the sky, and his sword-making was done. Just return the order to Zhenluo League, and it was almost time to leave.
With a low sigh, Jian Wan jumped, turned into a light, and flew into the eyebrow.
Get up. Drive to Feiyudao Palace.
Luqishan is only five hundred miles away from Dao Gong, but it has already reached the ground in a moment.
After the battle of Xuanjiao, the Zhenluo League learned its lesson. The guards of Feiyu Dao Palace are many times tighter than before.
At this moment there are at least five Yuanying real people sitting on the peak. In Zhongzhuzhou, no one can embarrass them unless Pingtung Qingshiguan and Jin Lingzong join forces to attack.
The on-duty disciples had to be taken care of in advance. If you saw a VIP coming from Luqi Mountain. Never be offended, you need to put it in immediately.
At the moment, the boy at the door saw Yun Yun coming in that direction, remembering what the elder had previously ordered, and quickly opened the forbidden array and let him in.
Zhang Yan slowly drove into the clouds. This is the Zhenluo League Road Palace. Although there are no prohibitions against flying, it is after all a place for others to practice. It would be wrong to run freely, so he pressed Yuntou down, Qingyun three feet off the ground, and asked the child, "Can Elder Huang be in the palace?"
The Tong trembled his head and said, "Back to this Taoist leader, all the elders are discussing in the hall."
Zhang Yan thought. Xu was something the elders had to do. Nodded his head and asked casually, "I don't know when I will come out?"
Dao Tong scratched his head and said, "This ... the little boy doesn't know."
Zhang Yan grinned and waved, "It's difficult for you to be poor. Anyway, you go, I'll wait here."
After he was ready to return the lingfu, he left immediately. He did not plan to stay long. It was too important. Must be handed over to an elder of Zhenluo League.
Anyway, Huang Zuoguang also sent him two books, so he decided to sell his feelings to this person.
He looked around, and when he saw that there was a pavilion not too far in front of the temple, he urged Yun to pass over, sat down inside the pavilion, closed his eyes, and waited patiently there.
Dao Tong saw him leave by himself and glanced. Without much thought, he returned to the front of the palace and stood up.
Because of the Shangteng incident, all the original Zhike children were replaced. They only wanted to be safe and not clever.
This boy is also here recently, and he is an honest person. If he has a little eyesight, he will arrange for Zhang Yan to go to a rest house or offer a citron. How dare he let him sit here and wait, but he does not understand Yes, I don't understand these at all.
After half an hour, there was a snoring bell outside the door, and dozens of maids rushed out of the hall, standing on both sides of the gate, as if to welcome some distinguished guests.
Zhang Yan was also alarmed and could not help but look curiously.
It didn't take long to see three people coming in from outside the palace.
The first Taoist who walked in the front had no white face, a golden suit, a gold crown, two long apricot ribbons hanging from the corners, and a jade roll pendant at the end.
This man penetrated into the arch of his eyebrows, his eyes were slightly protruding, his body was burly, and the bones of his hands and feet were thick. The cloud on the top was actually black, like a thick ink ball, and looked very heavy.
Behind him were two handsome young men with long waists and thin legs. The eyebrows flew into the cymbals, their skin was fair, they seemed to be Fu Fanfen, and they stood with swords on their left and right because their disciples were first-rate.
When the man saw the maids in front of him, he couldn't help humming, and seemed to be dissatisfied. The young man behind him immediately stood out and said loudly: "Zhen Luomeng is so rude, I have sent Jin Lingzong to this place. Come alone to meet? "
His voice was loud ~ EbookFREE.me ~, and he even heard a lot of rare birds on the roof of the house, but after waiting for a while, there was no elder in the hall.
The young man was full of dissatisfaction and was about to speak again. The man turned his gaze at this moment, but found that Zhang Yan was sitting in the pavilion, reached out to stop his disciples, and walked towards the pavilion.
In front of Zhang Yan, Wu Ao said, "Which elder are you in the Zhenluo League? Why are you sitting here? When you see this seat, you don't see the ceremony. Is this the way you wait for hospitality?"
Zhang Yan slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said lightly: "The poor way is not the elders of the Zhenluo League. If you want to find someone, you can go to the hall."
Where is that person willing to believe, lift up the hem, sit across from him, and sneer: "Hugh thought that the death of Xuanism, you can not put my Jin Lingzong in sight, Cheng Zhenren is gone, what else can you rely on? ? "
Zhang Yan heard this, her eyes flickered slightly, she said in a deep voice: "Oh? I don't know where Cheng Chengren has gone today ... To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. You Support is my greatest motivation.) RQ
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