Vol 4 Chapter 143: Sirius Bloodborn

Zhang Yan negotiated with Huo Xuan and decided to set off after three days. As for the specific manpower, he would not intervene.
告 He resigned from Shifeng Cave and returned to Zhaoyou Tianchi.
After entering the main hall, he turned the small pot mirror, and the light and shadow lingered, and the scene appeared.
Seeing that Sister Wang and Tian Kun still fought against the monster Xiu Wang Kuijia, because they avoided the danger of life and death, and Weng Zhiyuan, Yuan Yan returned from time to time to take care of them. The three disciples were initially restrained and cramped. It ’s open, and it ’s playing like it ’s playing, and they even faintly share each other.
Zhang Yan thought to himself: "After all, my three apprentices are too far away from the realm of this demon to cultivate. It seems that it can only be such a superficial practice at present. When it is cultivated in the future, it can be released like a yan. Now. "
When I thought of it, he glanced at Naweng and Yuan with a slight expression.
Several people were fighting in this battle for a full day. After seeing the three disciples were exhausted, Zhang Yan passed on the mirror and sent them out of the large array and returned to Dongfu. Call Weng and Yuan.
二 These two came to the hall, and after meeting with Zhang Yan, they stood up.
Zhang Yan bet down and Shen said: "Now you two have also cultivated to the dual realm of Xuanguang, and I ask you whether you want to go out to find medicine, hit a chance, or want to change medicine in Dongfu. Ning Dan? "
Yuan Yuan heard this and did not speak, just looking at Weng Zhiyuan.
She particularly trusts this brother. No matter what decisions he makes, she has no choice but to look ahead.
The teachers and apprentices of the Han Cang School should theoretically go out to look for medicine, but Weng Zhiyuan heard that Zhang Yan's words revealed another option, that is, they can condense Dan in this cave house. The foreign medicine needed The housekeeper took it out.
Now, as soon as he speaks, the medicine of panacea is at his fingertips, so that he can avoid a hard journey, even the city government of Weng Zhiyuan.
After all, he is a calm and wise man. He felt that if he got the medicine, he seems to have taken a little detour and took a lot of advantages, but in fact, it is likely that Zhang Yan thought he was not firm. Perhaps they will not give up their spirituality, but they will certainly not value them any more in the future, but this is because they are too small.
On the contrary, if you give up the shortcut and choose to go abroad to find medicine, although there are many twists and turns, but in the long run, you will get more benefits.
没有 He didn't think about it for a long time, then he made a decision, struggling to suppress the temptation at the bottom of his heart, and arched, "If you can, please let my brother and sister go out to find medicine."
Zhang Yan's gaze was calm, and she said, "Are you ready to make a decision? If you miss it, you will no longer have it."
Wu Weng Zhiyuan bowed and said, "The disciples have already decided."
He has made up his mind, and whether it is right or wrong, he will never change it again.
Zhang Yan facelessly said: "That's the case, I will order Zhang Jing to give you two a magic weapon each time. You can go back to the cultivation area and find medicine at any time."
挥 As soon as he waved his sleeve, a gust of wind rose in the hall, and they were immediately pushed out of the main hall.
He waited for the two to return to God, and he was outside the temple.
Yuan Yan returned to her eyebrows with a little worry, and said, "Brother, is this the owner to blame us?"
Wu Weng Zhiyuan smiled and said confidently: "Sister and sister, on the contrary, I have chosen the right way. If the owner blame me for waiting, how can there be a magic weapon?"
Yuan Yan turned her head and thought for a while, feeling reasonable, and rejoicing, "It's the same."
After entering the government, Weng Zhiyuan, although on the surface, looks relaxed, but after all, he has been trembling under his heart, such as walking on thin ice, for fear of doing something wrong, but now he has a little peace of mind, calling for a long breath, and relax. "Sister and sister, go back and pack up. I'll go out and look for medicine."
Yuan Yan also seemed to have infected his mood, and smiled tenderly, "Yes, brother."
After Zhang Yan waved back the two, he sang, "Zhang Jing, brought me the demon Xiu."
Xun Jingling took the command and urged the Hushan array to move slightly, sending Wang Kuijia out and throwing it on the hall.
The king Wang Kuijia fought with several juniors. Every time he shot, he was protected by the formation method. He was powerful and had nowhere to go. He was suffocating his stomach and had nowhere to vent. He suddenly saw that the foreground changed, his head was heavy, and he fell to the ground.
When he got up, he looked up, and saw Zhang Yan sitting in the middle of the hall, and immediately saw that he was the Lord, with a hot head and a yelling, relying on the thick skin, he rushed forward regardless of the thickness of the skin. A fist rushed to Zhang Yan's face, and the sound of whistling in the palace suddenly became a masterpiece. A fierce wind was blowing, and the pressure would come over.
Zhang Yan sneered, grabbed his fist, held the other's fist, and with a little effort, he lifted it.
Wang Kuijia suddenly fell into a dizzy and stunned brain, but he still refused to admit defeat. He shook his body and twisted his body, raising a stinky gas from the ground. The black wind was swirling, and one ear kissed long. The iron-backed wolf with white-brown and brown-eyed pupils came out, showing a bit of cruelty in his fierce eyes, with four claws, rising from the smoke, and rushed forward again.
But just before this time, Zhang Yan just flicked his fingers, a dozen drops of yin and heavy water came out like beads, hit one after another on Wang Kuijia's body, and only heard a muffled sound. He was physically strong, but he couldn't stand the impact. He was punched out of blood holes, and his iron bone was cracked.
In this round of offensive, Zhang Yan has been set back to ten feet away. Wang Kuijia shook his body and closed the wound instantly. He stared at Zhang Yan before realizing that the person in front of him was really uncomfortable.
He didn't give up, he rolled on the spot, stood up again, and shook his hands. I didn't know where to turn out a pair of copper whip, and held it in two directions. Hey, he slammed his figure up to three feet. Tall, just like a giant, only one step forward at his feet, he reached Zhang Yan, raised the copper whip, and fell down towards the head.
Zhang Yan turned a blind eye to the coming situation, his expression remained the same. As soon as he pinched the tactics, he saw Xuanhuang's hand rise from the top door, grabbed Wang Kuijia's body, and urged him again, and took him out of thin air and threw it dozens of feet away. , And immediately dropped him to the sky, covered with soreness.
Wang Kuijia's chest was undulating. He wailed, threw two copper whips, and abandoned himself: "I'm not your opponent. You have to kill and kill, and listen to respect."
Zhang Yan grinned and shook her head: "I heard that you are the demon king of the Quantu Department and the guard of the account. I think what kind of character it is, and now it doesn't seem surprising that it really disappoints me. "
Wang Kuijia usually hates others to see his tribe. When he heard the words, he suddenly became angry and shouted, "Fart! Fart! I am Wang Shangxia and General Gan Guang, who is guarding me. It seems that I can behave with the king at the last minute. Compared? "
Zhang Yandan said lightly: "I learned from Madam Luo that the king in your mouth is nothing but a melamine, but I don't see how it is different from you?"
The king Wang Kuijia was even more angry when he heard the words, saying: "You are obviously nonsense. The king of my family is descended from Sirius and the blood of the demon. Is the practice of merit comparable to my little demon ..."
He kept talking, getting more and more vigorous, Zhang Yan stabbed him from time to time, unknowingly, shaking out the old man in the Quantu section.
Zhang Yan listened for a long time, and finally nodded and smiled: "That's the case, I am going to crusade your Quan Tu Department, I am worried about the number of ways, but thank you for telling the details."
魁 Wang Kuijia was stunned, only then did he react to it, knowing that he was deceived, and scolded: "You are not a good person, and you actually used my words ..."
Zhang Yan already knew what he wanted to know. This Wang Kuijia had no effect in front of him, and he had no intention to care about these wild demon. He waved his hand, and caused Jing Ling to be trapped again.
He knew from Luo Xiao in advance that in Naquan Tubu, the highest practice is only the monk Huadan, but among the demons, it is the same state, but due to the relationship between practice and blood, the practice is also different. It can even be said that it's different.
The ordinary little monsters such as Sui, just rely on the demon body to oppress mortals, usually cannot compete with Xuanmen disciples.
Only those who have done great work or have talents can get the demon or the patriarch to donate the blood and bones, remove the turbidity, clear it, and improve your self-cultivation until you are against the body of the demon.
Look at a demon Xiu Xiu, if his practice is strength, just look at his origin, you know probably.
Like Luo Xiao and others who choose the way of airway, after all, they are the few among the monsters.
Zhang Yanben also planned to take a few people from the Fufang to watch the war, but after listening to the words of Wang Kuijia, I knew that Quanquan was of Sirius blood, and there were quite a few hard hands in the clan. Fan felt that he was free to come and go alone, and could withdraw in time in case of any danger.
After making up his mind, he returned to the small pot mirror and went to meditate.
After 23 days.
Zhang Yan wakes up from the set, and he swings his sleeves and rides the wind ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After a while of light smoke out of the Dongfu, he came to Tianchi, and after Shang Shang's layout, he added many elegant pavilions. Taishuixie.
来到 He came to a small pavilion near the lake and stood with his hands up.
At this moment, the sky is bright, the water is clear, the sparkling waves are shining, the scenery is extremely pleasant, and it teaches people to have a heart of rafting and fishing.
According to the agreement, Huo Xuan will send the disciples in the door to come and he will come together to kill the demon department together.
I was thinking about who Huo Xuan would send, but at this moment I felt suddenly, can't help looking up,
I saw a woman in the midst of the air holding a lotus step lightly, walking from the clouds, and at each step a condensed smoke like ice and mist was formed.
She wore a lotus-colored curly skirt, trimmed her waist, and wore butterfly-wing ornaments on her cymbals. Ring Pei attacked absurdly, sending out a pleasant sound. Before people arrived, there was a burst of elegant fragrance.
Zhang Yan was somewhat unexpected. The person who planned to travel with him this time was probably the Fang Zhenlu, but he never thought she was the girl. He took a step forward and said, "It was originally Sister Han here. Lost welcome. "
When Han Suyi fell to the ground, he also collected a blessing and said quietly: "Master Zhang, hello, this time Brother Huo ordered me to work with you to clear the evil spirits."
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