Vol 4 Chapter 271: Wind ocean

On the seventh day of February, in the early spring season, it is the time when new shoots sprout and they are warm and cold.
On the top of Longyan Daze, the immortal sounds are stacked, the smoke is steaming, the light is full, and the air is floating around. There is a white woman repairing the harp standing on the bank of the river. Huo, Zhong and Luo went to the sword fight.
After the three of them burned incense and prayed in front of the mountain gate, they suddenly heard a scream in the sky, bright and cheerful, all looking up.
Huo Xuan looked at the sky for a while, and said, "Jiang Bing is the first solution, and it is Yannan's turn, it's time for me to set off."
Zhong Zhong Muqing and Luo Qingyu both nodded and said yes.
The three of them then said goodbye to their fellow doormates, and went to each other to take advantage of each other. They brought their disciples and the mighty mountain gate.
In front of them are three white owls opening the road, behind them are the maiden's lantern, holding orbs, waving the fan, and delineating the treasure light rune. The rest take the cloud raft, and hundreds of Glixes fly on the two wings, flying in the mist, Jinguang Hongxia spread out to more than ten miles away.
This trip does not go straight to where the sword is, but it will take a circle around Donghuazhou, stopping at a number of small gates and sects for a few days, and after building up the momentum, we will go there.
行 This pedestrian first arrived at the Bixuetan, which is now entrenched by the family. After a lot of polite words, they started on the road again.
After struggling with a tea, he went to Shenjin Lake in Delang River.
府 Miao Kun, the host here, brought a few disciple disciples out to wait. He toasted and laughed: "I wish the three teachers and nephews a good trip."
Luo Huo, Zhong and Luo each paid their respects on the speeding car.
Although Xi Miaokun is not a top ten disciple, he can't be modified but he is a named disciple of Qin Zhangmen, and they must not be rude.
The three of them didn't stop here, and after a while, they went on for another moment, just before they reached Zhaoyou Tianchi.
At this moment in the Tianzhu-like mountain there was a cloud of turbulence and a gust of wind swirling. Huo Xuan stood up, took two steps, looked forward, and saw Zhang Yan led a group of disciples on the cloud, waiting there, pointing The author said: "Brother Zhang also came out and sent me to wait."
Luo Luoqingyu looked at a disciple standing behind him, and said, "The disciples Zhang Shi are outstanding."
Only Zhong Muqing didn't say a word.
I stayed a little closer, all three were distant, and Zhang Yan smiled in return.
Wei Zihong watched Yunxia's roaring pomp, could not help but stir up in his heart, and asked, "Master, some real people are already on the road. Can I wait to leave?"
Zhang Yan smiled lightly and said, "You can't wait for a few days."
This branch is a dark child. If he goes too early, he will be prepared and lose his original meaning.
After Xuan sent away the three, Zhang Yan and his disciples returned to Shuifu, still meditating behind closed doors, without asking foreign affairs.
Five days later, two winds of wind came from outside. It was Zhang Boyan and Xu Daoren who were already in front of the gate of the mountain. They were already known by Jing Ling. Because Zhang Yan had already explained it, he said nothing and let it go. They came.
Tong Tongyu greeted the two to the inner hall on the second floor, served tea, and waited for a while. Zhang Yan stepped into the hall, glanced away, and said, "Two Taoists are hard."
Ji Zhang Boyan and Xu Daoren got up quickly, and after some ritual ceremony, the three settled down.
Zhang Boyan and Xu Daoren glanced at each other, and Xu Daoren coughed, and then said, "The poor way was in the order of the governor and went all the way to Chengyuan Gorge. It ’s easy to cook. Although there is a leak, it is not a climate. It is only three or four days away from Bijian. If I want to hear any news, it is impossible.
Chengyuanxia is where the sword is. Previously, Zhang Yan ordered Xu and Zhang to check to see if there was anything wrong, and then inquire about the demons who came to the sword this time. Each person has any means.
After experiencing the incident of Helian Wei, Zhang Yan suspected that the disciples of Mozong might have some arrangements on this journey to check their details, so he sent a flying book and ordered Xu Daoren to try to remove it.
Xu Daoren has an invisible shadow to help, acts silently, and has a high degree of ethics. When he started doing this, he became familiar with the road. In a few months, he searched and found all the hidden secret altars in Mozong—it was just him. Thoughtful and did not rush.
If these people were removed early, Mozong would inevitably send another person, or send a real infant to fight with him, and wait patiently until yesterday, which suddenly made it difficult. It was all overnight. Sweep away.
Xu Xudao people proudly said: "The houseowner goes here, and no one can look into it for safekeeping."
Zhang Yan smiled and nodded, praised him a few words, and turned to Zhang Boyan, and said, "Can Zhang Dayou get something?"
Yin Yin Zhang Boyan was born in the Underworld Sect, so he did not force him to go with Xu Daoren, but ordered him to continue exploring in the Demon Sect.
Bo Zhangyan first sighed, and then sighed, "The old man returned to the mountain, and among the young disciples of Mozong, there are really a lot of good people."
He has both pride and hiss in his words. After entering the small world, he had no news, and he had never returned to the mountain gate for decades. The gate had already killed him.
He inquired secretly, and found that even the Dongfu that he had cultivated was taken up by a brother.
He simply drifted out for years, all the furniture was carried on his body, and there were no disciples under the door, and he never lost anything.
After feeling Zhang Zhangyan's emotions, he put away his thoughts and Shen Sheng said: "The house owner needs to be extra careful when he goes to fight swords."
Zhang Yan cheered up and said, "Please Zhang Daoyou."
The Xu Dao people also listened carefully, and this time he would also go with Zhang Yan. These people might be met by their own family.
Zhang Boyan slowly said: "The old man thought that Jiu Lingzong disciple Yan Huixin, the house owner needs to pay attention. This person has many avatars and behaves secretly. Even if he is the same teacher brother, he does n’t know what other real people are. Although this person has a good reputation Large, but when asked about the details, no one knew. "
Zhang Yan nodded slowly. He had dealt with the disciples of Jiulingzong a few times.
He entered the Qingcun Mountain with him that day, and finally took away the ancestral model of Zhizu. A Cai Deyan who later stole the wolf king and the shell was another one. Both of them came from this gate. The cultivation is unpredictable. Difficult to measure.
Zhang Boyan continued to say, "There is another person, that is, the blood sect Gao Ruo forget, this is also an intractable character. The old man once fought with him, because Huang Quan did not practice at that time, but he fell behind. But a hundred years have passed, and he must have made progress in his deeds. If he meets again, the old man will probably not be able to match. "
He never confessed to his failure, but also bluntly, and seemed very frank.
Zhang Yan saw Zhang Boyan fighting with Taiheng's ancestors in the past. He knew that although his magic skills were not very powerful, he had few experience in fighting skills. This person can beat Zhang Boyan, so be careful.
When Zhang Boyan said here, he stood up and arched his hand and said, "The disciple who came from Huncheng Church this time is called Lu Muqiu. I have never heard of this old husband. Presumably, the disciples who have recently become infants, as for the remaining three disciples, because The cover was tight, and the old man couldn't figure it out. "
衍 Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Anyway, knowing these three people's affairs is already the work of Taoists."
At this time, Xu Daoren intervened and asked a few words, and found that even though Zhang Boyan himself was in the Demon Sect, he had limited knowledge of these people.
This is not because he deliberately concealed it, but that the disciples of the magic sect have hidden their strength very deeply, and no one knows what their true means is. They usually can only infer from the magical powers in their gates.
However, together with the magic robberies, the aura in the magic cave increased greatly, and many of the powerful magical tricks secreted ten thousand years ago can be practiced, so this method is not very effective.
Xu Daoren turned a few more thoughts, and said with a smile to Zhang Boyan: "Why don't Zhang Daoyou mention your Underworld Sect? Are there any scruples, wouldn't you say it?"
Zhang Boyan sneered, and said, "Xu Laodao, you should arrange for me. It's not hard to say. Although I haven't inquired about the reason why I go to the sword fight meeting, most of them will be the sea of ​​wind. However, if you rank by generations, this person is my nephew, who is far better than me, and now I do n’t know where it is.
But Xu Daoren was unbelieving and pointed at him with a smile: "Zhang Daoyou's ability has been poor, but you have been praised for that."
Wu Zhang Boyan seemed to disdain to refute, and said lightly: "I only say one thing, do you know that Shaoqing sent Ban Shaoming?"
Xu Daoren frowned, then thought of what he remembered, and Su Rong said, "Why can't you know these people who are poor? This man is the brother and sister of Qingchen. I heard the last sixteen school swords. If not, There was no news for no reason. He should have gone to the Fighting Sword Society. Later, Qi Yuntian and Qing Chenzi had a fierce battle, which made them both famous.
Zhang Boyan grinned and said, "What's missing the message, I'll tell you now, it was his style of fighting with my teacher's nephew Feng Haiyang. After a day and night of fighting, he was killed by my teacher's nephew under the five peaks and swallowed up. Flesh and blood, even Yuanling never fled. This was not a battle of swordsmanship, but I was afraid that the Shaoqing faction would go crazy ~ EbookFREE.me. After that, even the monks in my door are rarely known. "
Xu Xudao took a breath and said, "Really?"
That class of Shao Ming was a well-known figure at that time. He practiced for more than 160 years and reached the realm of Yuan Ying, and practiced the vein of the sword in the three veins of Shao Qing. Qian Jianguang, overwhelming and overwhelming, was arrogant and clear, and was the first of a generation of disciples in the sixteen schools. He did not expect to die in the hands of that ocean of wind.
Xu Daoren felt the cold sweat on his head, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked, "Zhang Laomo, such a powerful figure, why didn't you see it before?"
虽 Although he is not a monk from Donghuazhou, he also knows that the Sixteen School of Swords always sends out the most powerful disciples of his generation.
Yan Zhang Boyan was sneer.
Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said, "It must be the six cases of the Magic Gate that had been planned for the present hundreds of years ago.
Xuan Mo Zong was suppressed by Xuan Men for thousands of years. If his strength was exposed too early, those disciples might be removed by Xuan Men first.
Zhang Yan's eyes flickered, he knew very well that the fighting sword was different from the past. It was the first confrontation between Xuanmen and Mozong since the robbery of the Demon. The people he wanted for a while might be all demons. Men Liuzong has been hiding for hundreds of years.
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