Chapter 312: I still have something (second!)

When Zhang Kongming’s figure appeared, Sima Jian’s face still showed a smug color, thinking that Luoyang would definitely die without a place of burial.
After hearing the words of Zhang Kongming at the moment, Sima Jian’s face suddenly changed, and some looked at Zhang Kongming in a dull way, as if he could not believe what he had heard.
Not only Zhang Kongming, but even the surrounding monks who heard the movements and came to see the lively monks were also dumbfounded. They did not think of the Taoist sect. They would treat a young man so solemnly, even at the expense of the disciples in the Zongmen. One is repaired.
For a time, the hearts of the people were shocked, and they were even more curious about Luo Yang’s identity. They were constantly inquiring about everything about Luo Yang.
"Luo Yang brother, although this matter is wrong in my celestial machine, but after all, as a Taoist sect, I need to consider the Zongmen face, but also ask Luo brother to spare him a life." Zhang Kongming's face showed sincerity, Said to Luo Yang seriously.
After hearing the words of Zhang Kongming, even Luo Yang’s face appeared to be a strange look. According to the truth, even if the disciples of the Tianji Zong are wrong, Zhang Kongming should be the right one for them. What's more, if this matter really counts, it is Luoyang who took the lead in breaking the rules...
"Whether, since Zhang Daoyou said so, then Luo will not continue to investigate this matter..." After a light cough, Luo Yang said very generously.
"Thank you, thank you, brother!"
Zhang Kongming’s look was loose, and after Luo Yang’s slight fist, he turned and looked at Sima Jian, who was still standing in the same place.
"I don't know what is wrong, I am deceiving, and the face of my celestial disciple is thrown away by you."
After a cold cry, Zhang Kongming’s right hand was gripped, and a violent spiritual force instantly swallowed the whole person.
The screaming screams suddenly rang through the clouds. Under the eyes of everyone, Sima Jian’s body was repaired as a waste, and became a waste man fainted.
"interesting……"
After a flash of eyes, Luo Yang’s gaze removed from Sima Jian and looked at Zhang Kongming.
For Sima Jian's end, Luo Yang is not half-divided, and can even be said that there is no fluctuation. This is the cruelty of the practice world. He has long been accustomed to it, and what makes him really interested is Zhang Kongming, the Taoist sect.
"From the quest for the measurement of the heavens in the inheritance, to the abolition of the same door at this moment, this empty move is too strange, making people somewhat unpredictable..."
After carefully recalling the several meetings with Zhang Kongming, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and his heart slowly said to himself.
"Luo Daoyou, this Tian Yuncheng is the power of my celestial celestial beings. Since you are here in this city, it is my VIP of Zhang Kongming. Why is it better to spend a few moments with me in the city?" After the repair of Sima Jian was abolished, Zhang Kongming turned his head. Luo Yang smiled.
"Luo has something to do, drink something, or talk about it later."
After shaking his head slightly, Luo Yang’s resignation to Zhang Kongming’s fist, after the flash of his body, disappeared from the air and left the ruins.
"The old ancestors said that it was true. I actually met him here..."
Looking at the direction of Luo Yang's disappearance, Zhang Kongming's mouth whispered, the light in his eyes flashed, revealing a meaningful smile.
Outside the Tianyun City, a blue light flashed, and Luo Yang’s figure suddenly appeared. His eyes glanced back at the ancient city, and his right hand slammed, and the mosquito immediately appeared at his feet.
After sitting on the mosquito, Pan Yang’s thoughts moved, and the mosquito instantly turned into a red light and galloped away in the distance.
"Tianji Zong's attitude is very different. If I continue to stay, I am afraid that I will have more troubles, or I will leave earlier. Moreover, at the moment, Xuan Yuezong and Dan Lingzong are on the verge of an attack. I must hurry to go. Only in this way can we have The opportunity to become a disciple of the master of the furnace!"
After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang no longer thinks about the things of Tianji Zong and Zhang Kongming, but the mind is immersed in the news that he got before.
According to the middle-aged man, although Xuan Yuezong had declared war on Dan Lingzong, the battle between the Zongmen could not be started overnight, so under the two negotiations, the time of the war was set for the next time. Early month.
"On the eleventh day, I have to rush back to Tianyuezong from Tianyun City. Even with the help of the transmission method, it is completely impossible. I can only go directly to Danfeng Mountain..."
After the eyes quickly swept over the jade, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed and immediately changed direction, galloping toward a transmission array marked on the map.
For the two cases of the same cultivation of the Dan teacher, if you want to carry out a Dandao war, you can do this only in the territory of Baodan, and there are several existing treasures in the territory of Tianwu Shenzhou. Only Danfeng Mountain is between the two, so it became the battlefield of this war.
"With my Dan Dao technique at the moment, it is not difficult to show up in this Dandao war. The only thing to note is that this war will definitely attract the attention of the whole Tianwu Shenzhou, four tribes. Those forces will definitely go there, and the old people they saw are afraid of being more than the Han Jiashou banquet..."
After a moment of indulging for a moment, Luo Yang’s right hand was shot on the Qiankun bag, and a mask appeared in his hand.
This blood-colored mask does not know what the material is, not only can cover up all the breath, but also block the knowledge of others. Even Royan runs the fairy, it is difficult to see through the true content, so Luoyang dares to go to Danfeng Mountain with confidence. .
At this moment, after the eyes flashed, Luo Yang’s hands did not hesitate. He put the mask directly on the hand, and after the light flashed, the whole mask seemed to be integrated into his face and disappeared quickly.
At the same time as the mask is integrated, Luo Yang’s breath has also undergone tremendous changes. Not only has it been reduced from the 13th floor of Lingtai to the sixth floor of Lingtai, but even the face has completely changed, revealing a thin face. Ye Xuan's appearance!
"Although Dan has already begun to glimpse the road, but I don't know what kind of test it will be in the territory of Baodan..."
After sighing, Luo Yang’s gaze looked far away, and the whole person gradually fell into an ethereal state, no longer thinking about anything.
After the rapid flight of blood mosquitoes, after half a day, Luo Yang came to an ancient city, and after paying some Lingshi, the light flashed and appeared in another place.
There was no hesitation at the foot, and it flew out again. After the blood mosquitoes were summoned in the unmanned place, they flew toward the next transmission.
Under such a cycle of retreat, when the tenth day came, Luo Yang’s figure also appeared in the transmission array outside the Wanfeng Mountain.