Chapter 72
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What's more, a rumor that "he didn't know how to bewitch immortal Qinghuo, but in fact he was an unexpected liar and wanted to come to our clan for a share" spread among the low-level disciples of qingfengzong.
The clan is very exclusive. Because it is an insult to all the disciples in the clan to use an outsider in the danyan occasion. Tell them plainly, "you are not as good as an outsider."
Compared with the emotional low-level disciples, the elders waited at the door with a certain demeanor, which also gave full face to Qinghuo.
Fengzong of the Qing Dynasty is now one of the twelve Tianyun sects. It is the top of the Yuntian continent. The sect is very beautiful. There is a statue of Qingfeng standing at the gate. It is said that this statue is the favorite of the founder of kaipai. It has saved the clan several times in danger. Up to now, Zhenfeng's feathers still exist in it. The whole fengzong of Qing Dynasty was built on a huge flying spirit instrument, which was hung high in the air to overlook the earth.
When Lin Zhizhi skilfully jumped off the Bluebird, the first impression of most elders was actually very good.
The boy's white clothes are graceful, his long hair is neatly tied behind his head, and his black eyes make his skin white. His facial features are as delicate as those in ink painting, and his posture is as straight as a sword.
With him and his disciples, immortal Qinghuo greets the elders of qingfengzong one by one, some of whom are against Lin Zhizhi and others are on his side. When dealing with his old friends, his handshake will be a little bit warm, and he also greets Lin Zhizhi and shouts people, which clearly shows his attitude, as if Lin Zhizhi were his new disciple.
Under the leadership of the old man, Lin Zhizhi also reluctantly remembers these elders.
After the initial greetings, Lin Zhizhi is taken by Yan Lei to the house where he is going to live - and Qinghuo immortal stays to "discuss" with these elders.
In name, Qinghuo is in charge of the search, but the real decision-making power remains in the hands of the leader. If he is looking for someone who has no dispute, such as Mr. Dan and other famous masters, it's OK, but his final decision is to be a nameless monk.
No matter how good he looks and temperament, he is a casual practitioner! I'm still a young monk! Is green fire old eye dazed?
How can we not let the elders who oppose him grasp the handle?
In this regard, Qinghuo said frankly: "there's no need to say more about the dispute between elixirs and Taoists. You can compete directly."
Just like the controversial chief disciple is decided by the martial arts competition, the level of the pharmacist is also very good to judge - don't you believe it? Let's have a competition with your people! Strength is the best injunction.
In a few steps, Lin Zhi was just a passer-by to him. If Lin Zhizhi really loses, it can only show that going to danyan is also a shame. It's better to give way to others.
Even when he learned that the other elders were looking for some dignified representatives of Dan Dao, who were far more famous than Zhou Qi, Qinghuo still had a little faith in Lin Zhizhi.
Although placed on the same balance, the two are not at the same level at all.
Master Peng Hengqi, who once made 90% fusion of Du Tian Dan, and now Ke Qing, who has been in the alchemy building, is waiting for idlers to invite each other to create a kind of Dan prescription, which has been cultivated by the master himself. Master Anping, who created his own Dan prescription, has saved a city of people As well as the nameless San Xiu Lin Zhi.
The last one is a name that even sounds funny.
So after entering fengzong of Qing Dynasty, Lin Zhizhi declined the invitation of other elders and closed the door alone, waiting for the contest of Qinghuo. In addition to the fact that Qinghuo will personally explain his understanding of Dan Dao and solve Lin Zhizhi's doubts about Dan banquet and Dan Dao, only Yan Lei occasionally comes to chat with him.
Every time he came, Yan Lei was very angry. He put down his sword and patted it on the table: "they haven't seen you before. How can they say that to you?"
Lin Zhizhi is very calm about this. He is turning a Book of "Dan Dao". The tea in front of him is steaming with heat. It seems that he is more leisurely. His voice is close and far away: "I can understand that."
Yan Lei also wants to vent his anger, but looking at the other party's concentration, he is also embarrassed to disturb him. After sitting alone for a short time, he moves awkwardly on the chair with his buttocks. Yan Lei jumps up like a needle and says that he has something to do and runs away.
Lin Zhizhi stops, powerlessly puts down his book, looks at the sword lying in front of him and sighs. The young man with black hair got up, picked up the sword which was wrapped by the cloth layer by layer, and chased out.
In Lin Zhizhi's idea, as a sword practitioner, sword is a valuable companion. No matter what, it should be with you.
But this time, he just walked out of the small courtyard where he lived alone, and a group of low-level disciples had been informed by the watchers and came to stop Lin Zhizhi.
The young master of the Lin family has never experienced what it's like to be hated. Although I know these people don't like him, I really face such a group of greedy qingfengzong disciples. He could come as soon as he got out of the yard - he couldn't tell whether they loved deeply or hated deeply.The disciples in front of him surrounded him with disdain, each with a "favor index of 0, attitude of hatred".
-- although in the course of confrontation between the two sides, many people's liking index is jumping wildly, increasing by 5 or 50 from time to time.
In the minds of these low-level disciples, such a cheater should be sneaky. At this time, I saw a living beauty with black hair standing in front of me, almost unable to make a corresponding impression of me.
#On the charm of Yan value #
# there is a saying that people are all Yan controlled #
some young people with weak will are already looking for excuses to excuse them - maybe they were forced by elder Qinghuo? Maybe other people's Alchemy technology is just as good as their appearance?
The first disciple of this group was the first to respond. First, he narrowed his eyes and confirmed his identity suspiciously: "are you Lin Zhizhi?"
Lin Zhizhi nodded to his eyes.
The disciple's willpower was still very strong. He didn't blush when he faced Lin Zhizhi directly, but he just moved his eyes a little: "I want to make it clear to you that if it wasn't for the big elder martial brother's plot by a villain, qingfengzong would never have invited an outsider here! We've seen a lot of foreign swindlers like you. Those who know better will leave as soon as possible. We'll never allow outsiders to desecrate our reputation! "
When he said the first few words, he was still stumbling. In the end, he turned into a very proud little chest.
Obviously, they all adore the so-called "big brother". After mentioning the elder master, the low-level disciples behind him all revered him.
Generally speaking, they always have some inexplicable superiority to outsiders. Many disciples don't think highly of outsiders. The purpose of Qing fengzong's low-level disciples coming to Lin Zhizhi is very simple. They want to give him a bad impression and let him understand that the position of elder martial brother can't be replaced. If they don't have any real materials, they should go away.
In order to achieve this goal, they specially brought the unique spirit tools of qingfengzong. Crushing Yudan into a magic weapon can form a huge net and trap the enemy in this dreamland. Generally speaking, no matter how powerful a man is, his * * is his sister. In this dreamland, he will show his ugly side.
Lin Zhizhi doesn't know these things. When the first disciple took out the magic weapon and emitted a pink light, he could only build a defense barrier of aura based on his subconsciousness. However, the air flow formed by Yudan could penetrate the aura directly from the skin.
Seeing that Lin Zhizhi was about to be hit, a special aura sprang up from somewhere, enveloping the pink air flow formed by Yudan, and it could stop an inch in front of the black haired boy.
In the eyes of outsiders, it was Lin Zhi who was on guard early and used some unknown means in advance to cut off skin contact.
Only Lin Zhizhi knew in his heart that this power came from an outsider - even he knew in his heart who did it.
Because of Tianfu's secret place, Lin Zhizhi is very familiar with the power of Moxiu. And that aura, in addition to the traces of demon cultivation, was deliberately flirting with him and then dissipated.
Canglun!
He even followed up the twelve cases of Tianyun!
The disciples looked at each other, surprised that Lin Zhizhi didn't get the move.
The black haired boy's face was as heavy as water, and all the anger he had just been teased by canglun was on the disciples. He did not ask the immortal sword, but held Yan Lei's sword. The sword can only be said to be "just like a sword", with a circle of cloth around its outer layer. But Lin Zhizhi's holding of it just set off the momentum of half a magic sword.
As soon as the body of the sword turns in the air, the huge pressure of spirit in the later period of foundation construction drives the smooth body of the sword. It moves the vitality of heaven and earth, arranges the array with the sword, turns all things into one with one sword, and makes all swords become one.
These disciples obviously didn't expect Lin Zhizhi to suddenly attack qingfengzong's disciples in qingfengzong's territory! Some of those who didn't respond were swept to the ground by a sword. Even if a disciple offered a magic weapon to defend himself in an attempt to resist Lin Zhi, he had to bow to the sword cultivation force.
"Ow -" a sharp bird song interrupted Lin Zhizhi, and let his sword stop at the nose of the first disciple. The disciple looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and did not dare to lift his head, for fear that the demon hand in front of him, who looked like an immortal, would shake and stab his brain directly, even if he was only facing a cloth sword.
Lin Zhizhi looked up and saw a huge green phoenix shadow on the edge of fengzong in Qing Dynasty. With this cry, the whole clan seemed to be shocked. There were always elder disciples rising up in the air, looking for the danger of arousing the spirit of Qingfeng.
Lin Zhizhi was a little confused
Wait a minute, have my swordsmanship changed so much?! Can dute lead to the great battle of protecting fengzong in Qing Dynasty?! It's just the basic sword technique mixed with his understanding of sword array Ah?
Looking back, Lin Zhizhi himself overturned the idea of narcissism. About canglun's whereabouts have finally been found. One of the twelve Tianyun sects is no better than Biyun gate, among which there are countless capable people.
"Lin Zhizhi? What are you doing here? " The howling of the green phoenix almost aroused the whole clan, and naturally Yan Lei didn't know where to find out. At a glance, he saw the tragic situation here - a group of low-level disciples collapsed on the ground, but Lin Zhizhi stood out from the crowd, his long clothes were flying, and he happened to have a false shadow on Qingfeng.Lin Zhizhi turned back, took back the cloth sword, and naturally handed it back to Yan Lei: "you forget this, I'll give it to you."
It was as if the pile of qingfengzong disciples at his feet were not human beings, just a pile of small potatoes growing in the soil.
"They are --" Yan Lei took over his precious cloth sword, pointed to the little potatoes and asked.
They all belong to the same clan as Yan Lei. They live in qingfengzong, so they have to give some face
So the young master of the Lin family gave face and said implicitly, "they came to me and we had a fight."
#Well, a duel between a couple of more than 20 people
Yan Lei was silent for a while, but he didn't blame anything. All of a sudden, as if he remembered something, he carefully looked at the injuries of the group of disciples - they were basically small wounds caused by sword Qi, and there was no real fatal point. He grabbed Lin Zhizhi's sleeve and asked, "did you do this? You How can you use a sword? Aren't you a pharmacist? "
Sword Qi is definitely not something a novice can use. What's more, Lin Zhizhi's weapon was his own cloth sword when he came here. It was almost the rudiment of sword formation that he could send out so much sword Qi!
Lin Zhizhi frowned at his paws, grabbed a wrinkle full of sweat on his sleeve, caught his wrist with his index finger and middle finger and moved away: "well, I'm a pharmacist, and I can also be a swordsman. They don't conflict."
Yan Lei:??? (afraid. JPG)
- yes! There is no conflict! As long as you want to learn a few subjects, but - but you can't all learn so well, right?! The level of refining medicine is enough to participate in the Dan banquet. How can Kendo go?? How does this make him a mortal?
"You To be honest with me, how far has your sword been repaired? "
Lin Zhizhi's eyes lit up: "do you want to know?"
"Yes..." Yan Lei looked at Lin Zhizhi's look, suddenly a little nervous, "you look a little excited."
"Well, no, your illusion." Lin Zhizhi coughed to hide his excitement that he was busy refining medicine for a long time and didn't touch the sword. "If you want to know, we'll fight? Win or lose, I'll tell you. "
Yan Lei looks a little excited, but looking at the group of little potatoes, he thinks that if he loses to Lin Zhizhi in the Kendo field, he will never be able to lift his head (...). He hesitated and shook his head: "forget it, I can't delay your refining."
With this sentence, he immediately turned his head to care about the little potatoes, completely cut off Lin Zhizhi's idea of lobbying him: "get up! What's up? You guys? Come here to bully people, but also be given a pot end?! Who led the way before the foundation was built? If I tell the law enforcement elder, you'll wait for a month's imprisonment! " With that, he kicked the leader's little potato, stepped on the compass and crushed it.
The leader disciple looked at the compass which he had bought at the expense of great clan contribution value, and wiped the blood on his cheek with his sleeve. He got up from the ground and moved his ass away from Lin Zhizhi with frightened eyes.
Lin Zhizhi saw from a long distance that the liking degree on little potato's head became [index 30, attitude as fear] - can you increase the liking degree after being beaten? What a strange group of people.
The young master of the Lin family wondered.
After solving this group of low-level disciples who are looking for trouble, Yan Lei is quite embarrassed to explain to the black haired boy: "they are not aiming at you. But the elder martial brother, who was going to attend the danyan, was ambushed and seriously injured when he went out, and has not yet recovered. Not to mention alchemy, even using aura is a problem. Apart from him, the other disciples of fengzong in Qing Dynasty are not sure that they can retain the position of Shengzong. But these low-level disciples are not very receptive... "
Lin Zhizhi didn't let him finish what he said. He pointed to Qingfeng, who had gradually become empty, and asked, "what's the matter?"
At this time, in the mid air, a middle-aged man came out to control the scene, and the disturbance was gradually calmed down. Qing fengzong has returned to the former tranquility.
Yan Lei is also very confused. He turns back to Lin Zhi and says, "I'll ask the master, and I'll come to you later."
If it's canglun, Lin Zhizhi sees Yan Lei leave, returns to the room and picks up the book, but he can't read it any more.
But if it is really canglun, it will not subside so quickly - with the status and strength of the devil Lord, we can't say which one is more powerful. Xuanhua can't do anything to make twelve sects join hands. Canglun has no reason to be weaker than him.
If it wasn't canglun, who would it be?
Lin Zhizhi finally got the answer.
It wasn't dictated by Yan Lei. He came to him with Qinghuo behind him. He was tall and handsome in black robes, and his sense of existence could not be concealed by silence.
Yaxuan.
Lin Zhizhi was really stunned this time.
Immortal Qinghuo pushes open the door and greets Lin Zhizhi first. Then he points to Yaxuan and says to Lin Zhizhi, "he broke into fengzong of Qing Dynasty. When he was found, he was almost coming in. It even attracted the real master. When I got there, he was close to being put in a dungeon for his soul. I've wasted a lot of time and provoked the leader of Biyun sect. He didn't want to lose this disciple, so he made it clear. ""How did he come?" Lin Zhizhi was surprised.
"He said he came to see you. I'll tell you something." Qinghuo is really angry this time.
If it wasn't for Lin Zhizhi, the genius, and leader Biyun's friendship with him, he wouldn't have gone to save Yaxuan.
If you want to see me, you won't come in and ask for me? I have to break into huzong array and sneak in?! What is qingfengzong regarded as?
Green fire real person long sleeve a jilt, walk out of the door, close the door of time because too hard hit out of a great noise, obviously don't want to see ya Xuan.
The boy in black coughed, his lips turned white and he could not stand steadily. He could only lean against the wall and looked very weak. At this time, Yaxuan's blackening value has disappeared, and his favor degree is [index 98, attitude is desire] He lowered his head and didn't look at each other.
After looking at him for a long time, Lin Zhizhi finally sighed and motioned to him, "sit first."
Yaxuan didn't move at all, as if he didn't hear it.
"You came to me to say what?" Lin Zhizhi saw that his oil and salt didn't come in, and he didn't ask for it. He just went straight to the point.
"I lied." This is the first sentence that Yaxuan said. It seems that he was injured, his voice trembled, but he coughed several times in a word.
“…… What? "
"I didn't come to you on my own initiative. I My original intention is to come back to you after my cultivation. " Yaxuan said intermittently. He leaned against the wall. Even if the shadow completely covered him, he could see his pale and bleeding face. "Well, I didn't have the impression of coming here. It was like I had a sleep and appeared here after sleepwalking. But I can't say that. No one will believe me, so I said I have something to look for you. "
This is like a bolt from the blue. Let Lin Zhizhi string up canglun's words.
Yaxuan, a new man who has just stepped into the road of cultivation, how can he activate even the most elementary huzong array? He would be close to the door because he didn't want to come in, but wanted to go out. Only half way through, he had self-consciousness. How can canglun know that Lin Zhizhi's enchanting constitution has been attacked in front of Yaxuan? Maybe because he's there.
It's Do you want to give up? Or is it just mind manipulation? Split soul?
Lin Zhizhi asked seriously, "have you ever felt someone else in your body? Or has something similar happened today? Losing control of the body or something? "
Although Yaxuan didn't know much about the common sense of Xiuzhen world, any normal person would know it was a big problem when this happened. He thought about it carefully, and finally answered with some uncertainty: "I'm not sure. This time, it's the most obvious."
Another time was when he was drunk. He appeared in front of Lin Zhizhi when he was sober. At that time, he thought it was his drunken promiscuity.
A dry bitter smile floated on the young man's lips.
Lin Zhizhi didn't manage Yaxuan's mood at this time. Instead, he affirmed that the Demon Lord had been staying in the small Biyun gate, not because of any premeditation, but as a last resort.
For example There were some mistakes in the skill, which made canglun inseparable from Yaxuan?
Lin Zhizhi vaguely felt that he was very close to the truth of the matter - only hoped that the truth would not be as cruel as he thought.
The young man with black hair put away the emotion in his eyes, took out a bottle of self-made healing medicine from Qiankun ring and threw it to Yaxuan: "healing medicine."
Then he thought that the place he was hurt by those powerful hands was definitely not only his body, so he took out a few bottles of pills like peilingdan and threw them to each other. This time Lin Zhizhi didn't even bother to say anything. He raised his chin to indicate that he would eat it.
Yaxuan didn't move at the beginning, holding the medicine bottle's hand very hard, cyan blood vessels spray: "or only you."
“…… "Ah?"
"You are still the only one who can hold out his hand at a time like me."
The moment Yaxuan raises his head, the favor on his head changes to [Yaxuan, favor index 100, attitude to want to hold]
No matter how difficult he was or how down he was, the hand that he would stretch out was still trying to grasp it anyway and hold it in his arms.
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What's more, a rumor that "he didn't know how to bewitch immortal Qinghuo, but in fact he was an unexpected liar and wanted to come to our clan for a share" spread among the low-level disciples of qingfengzong.
The clan is very exclusive. Because it is an insult to all the disciples in the clan to use an outsider in the danyan occasion. Tell them plainly, "you are not as good as an outsider."
Compared with the emotional low-level disciples, the elders waited at the door with a certain demeanor, which also gave full face to Qinghuo.
Fengzong of the Qing Dynasty is now one of the twelve Tianyun sects. It is the top of the Yuntian continent. The sect is very beautiful. There is a statue of Qingfeng standing at the gate. It is said that this statue is the favorite of the founder of kaipai. It has saved the clan several times in danger. Up to now, Zhenfeng's feathers still exist in it. The whole fengzong of Qing Dynasty was built on a huge flying spirit instrument, which was hung high in the air to overlook the earth.
When Lin Zhizhi skilfully jumped off the Bluebird, the first impression of most elders was actually very good.
The boy's white clothes are graceful, his long hair is neatly tied behind his head, and his black eyes make his skin white. His facial features are as delicate as those in ink painting, and his posture is as straight as a sword.
With him and his disciples, immortal Qinghuo greets the elders of qingfengzong one by one, some of whom are against Lin Zhizhi and others are on his side. When dealing with his old friends, his handshake will be a little bit warm, and he also greets Lin Zhizhi and shouts people, which clearly shows his attitude, as if Lin Zhizhi were his new disciple.
Under the leadership of the old man, Lin Zhizhi also reluctantly remembers these elders.
After the initial greetings, Lin Zhizhi is taken by Yan Lei to the house where he is going to live - and Qinghuo immortal stays to "discuss" with these elders.
In name, Qinghuo is in charge of the search, but the real decision-making power remains in the hands of the leader. If he is looking for someone who has no dispute, such as Mr. Dan and other famous masters, it's OK, but his final decision is to be a nameless monk.
No matter how good he looks and temperament, he is a casual practitioner! I'm still a young monk! Is green fire old eye dazed?
How can we not let the elders who oppose him grasp the handle?
In this regard, Qinghuo said frankly: "there's no need to say more about the dispute between elixirs and Taoists. You can compete directly."
Just like the controversial chief disciple is decided by the martial arts competition, the level of the pharmacist is also very good to judge - don't you believe it? Let's have a competition with your people! Strength is the best injunction.
In a few steps, Lin Zhi was just a passer-by to him. If Lin Zhizhi really loses, it can only show that going to danyan is also a shame. It's better to give way to others.
Even when he learned that the other elders were looking for some dignified representatives of Dan Dao, who were far more famous than Zhou Qi, Qinghuo still had a little faith in Lin Zhizhi.
Although placed on the same balance, the two are not at the same level at all.
Master Peng Hengqi, who once made 90% fusion of Du Tian Dan, and now Ke Qing, who has been in the alchemy building, is waiting for idlers to invite each other to create a kind of Dan prescription, which has been cultivated by the master himself. Master Anping, who created his own Dan prescription, has saved a city of people As well as the nameless San Xiu Lin Zhi.
The last one is a name that even sounds funny.
So after entering fengzong of Qing Dynasty, Lin Zhizhi declined the invitation of other elders and closed the door alone, waiting for the contest of Qinghuo. In addition to the fact that Qinghuo will personally explain his understanding of Dan Dao and solve Lin Zhizhi's doubts about Dan banquet and Dan Dao, only Yan Lei occasionally comes to chat with him.
Every time he came, Yan Lei was very angry. He put down his sword and patted it on the table: "they haven't seen you before. How can they say that to you?"
Lin Zhizhi is very calm about this. He is turning a Book of "Dan Dao". The tea in front of him is steaming with heat. It seems that he is more leisurely. His voice is close and far away: "I can understand that."
Yan Lei also wants to vent his anger, but looking at the other party's concentration, he is also embarrassed to disturb him. After sitting alone for a short time, he moves awkwardly on the chair with his buttocks. Yan Lei jumps up like a needle and says that he has something to do and runs away.
Lin Zhizhi stops, powerlessly puts down his book, looks at the sword lying in front of him and sighs. The young man with black hair got up, picked up the sword which was wrapped by the cloth layer by layer, and chased out.
In Lin Zhizhi's idea, as a sword practitioner, sword is a valuable companion. No matter what, it should be with you.
But this time, he just walked out of the small courtyard where he lived alone, and a group of low-level disciples had been informed by the watchers and came to stop Lin Zhizhi.
The young master of the Lin family has never experienced what it's like to be hated. Although I know these people don't like him, I really face such a group of greedy qingfengzong disciples. He could come as soon as he got out of the yard - he couldn't tell whether they loved deeply or hated deeply.The disciples in front of him surrounded him with disdain, each with a "favor index of 0, attitude of hatred".
-- although in the course of confrontation between the two sides, many people's liking index is jumping wildly, increasing by 5 or 50 from time to time.
In the minds of these low-level disciples, such a cheater should be sneaky. At this time, I saw a living beauty with black hair standing in front of me, almost unable to make a corresponding impression of me.
#On the charm of Yan value #
# there is a saying that people are all Yan controlled #
some young people with weak will are already looking for excuses to excuse them - maybe they were forced by elder Qinghuo? Maybe other people's Alchemy technology is just as good as their appearance?
The first disciple of this group was the first to respond. First, he narrowed his eyes and confirmed his identity suspiciously: "are you Lin Zhizhi?"
Lin Zhizhi nodded to his eyes.
The disciple's willpower was still very strong. He didn't blush when he faced Lin Zhizhi directly, but he just moved his eyes a little: "I want to make it clear to you that if it wasn't for the big elder martial brother's plot by a villain, qingfengzong would never have invited an outsider here! We've seen a lot of foreign swindlers like you. Those who know better will leave as soon as possible. We'll never allow outsiders to desecrate our reputation! "
When he said the first few words, he was still stumbling. In the end, he turned into a very proud little chest.
Obviously, they all adore the so-called "big brother". After mentioning the elder master, the low-level disciples behind him all revered him.
Generally speaking, they always have some inexplicable superiority to outsiders. Many disciples don't think highly of outsiders. The purpose of Qing fengzong's low-level disciples coming to Lin Zhizhi is very simple. They want to give him a bad impression and let him understand that the position of elder martial brother can't be replaced. If they don't have any real materials, they should go away.
In order to achieve this goal, they specially brought the unique spirit tools of qingfengzong. Crushing Yudan into a magic weapon can form a huge net and trap the enemy in this dreamland. Generally speaking, no matter how powerful a man is, his * * is his sister. In this dreamland, he will show his ugly side.
Lin Zhizhi doesn't know these things. When the first disciple took out the magic weapon and emitted a pink light, he could only build a defense barrier of aura based on his subconsciousness. However, the air flow formed by Yudan could penetrate the aura directly from the skin.
Seeing that Lin Zhizhi was about to be hit, a special aura sprang up from somewhere, enveloping the pink air flow formed by Yudan, and it could stop an inch in front of the black haired boy.
In the eyes of outsiders, it was Lin Zhi who was on guard early and used some unknown means in advance to cut off skin contact.
Only Lin Zhizhi knew in his heart that this power came from an outsider - even he knew in his heart who did it.
Because of Tianfu's secret place, Lin Zhizhi is very familiar with the power of Moxiu. And that aura, in addition to the traces of demon cultivation, was deliberately flirting with him and then dissipated.
Canglun!
He even followed up the twelve cases of Tianyun!
The disciples looked at each other, surprised that Lin Zhizhi didn't get the move.
The black haired boy's face was as heavy as water, and all the anger he had just been teased by canglun was on the disciples. He did not ask the immortal sword, but held Yan Lei's sword. The sword can only be said to be "just like a sword", with a circle of cloth around its outer layer. But Lin Zhizhi's holding of it just set off the momentum of half a magic sword.
As soon as the body of the sword turns in the air, the huge pressure of spirit in the later period of foundation construction drives the smooth body of the sword. It moves the vitality of heaven and earth, arranges the array with the sword, turns all things into one with one sword, and makes all swords become one.
These disciples obviously didn't expect Lin Zhizhi to suddenly attack qingfengzong's disciples in qingfengzong's territory! Some of those who didn't respond were swept to the ground by a sword. Even if a disciple offered a magic weapon to defend himself in an attempt to resist Lin Zhi, he had to bow to the sword cultivation force.
"Ow -" a sharp bird song interrupted Lin Zhizhi, and let his sword stop at the nose of the first disciple. The disciple looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and did not dare to lift his head, for fear that the demon hand in front of him, who looked like an immortal, would shake and stab his brain directly, even if he was only facing a cloth sword.
Lin Zhizhi looked up and saw a huge green phoenix shadow on the edge of fengzong in Qing Dynasty. With this cry, the whole clan seemed to be shocked. There were always elder disciples rising up in the air, looking for the danger of arousing the spirit of Qingfeng.
Lin Zhizhi was a little confused
Wait a minute, have my swordsmanship changed so much?! Can dute lead to the great battle of protecting fengzong in Qing Dynasty?! It's just the basic sword technique mixed with his understanding of sword array Ah?
Looking back, Lin Zhizhi himself overturned the idea of narcissism. About canglun's whereabouts have finally been found. One of the twelve Tianyun sects is no better than Biyun gate, among which there are countless capable people.
"Lin Zhizhi? What are you doing here? " The howling of the green phoenix almost aroused the whole clan, and naturally Yan Lei didn't know where to find out. At a glance, he saw the tragic situation here - a group of low-level disciples collapsed on the ground, but Lin Zhizhi stood out from the crowd, his long clothes were flying, and he happened to have a false shadow on Qingfeng.Lin Zhizhi turned back, took back the cloth sword, and naturally handed it back to Yan Lei: "you forget this, I'll give it to you."
It was as if the pile of qingfengzong disciples at his feet were not human beings, just a pile of small potatoes growing in the soil.
"They are --" Yan Lei took over his precious cloth sword, pointed to the little potatoes and asked.
They all belong to the same clan as Yan Lei. They live in qingfengzong, so they have to give some face
So the young master of the Lin family gave face and said implicitly, "they came to me and we had a fight."
#Well, a duel between a couple of more than 20 people
Yan Lei was silent for a while, but he didn't blame anything. All of a sudden, as if he remembered something, he carefully looked at the injuries of the group of disciples - they were basically small wounds caused by sword Qi, and there was no real fatal point. He grabbed Lin Zhizhi's sleeve and asked, "did you do this? You How can you use a sword? Aren't you a pharmacist? "
Sword Qi is definitely not something a novice can use. What's more, Lin Zhizhi's weapon was his own cloth sword when he came here. It was almost the rudiment of sword formation that he could send out so much sword Qi!
Lin Zhizhi frowned at his paws, grabbed a wrinkle full of sweat on his sleeve, caught his wrist with his index finger and middle finger and moved away: "well, I'm a pharmacist, and I can also be a swordsman. They don't conflict."
Yan Lei:??? (afraid. JPG)
- yes! There is no conflict! As long as you want to learn a few subjects, but - but you can't all learn so well, right?! The level of refining medicine is enough to participate in the Dan banquet. How can Kendo go?? How does this make him a mortal?
"You To be honest with me, how far has your sword been repaired? "
Lin Zhizhi's eyes lit up: "do you want to know?"
"Yes..." Yan Lei looked at Lin Zhizhi's look, suddenly a little nervous, "you look a little excited."
"Well, no, your illusion." Lin Zhizhi coughed to hide his excitement that he was busy refining medicine for a long time and didn't touch the sword. "If you want to know, we'll fight? Win or lose, I'll tell you. "
Yan Lei looks a little excited, but looking at the group of little potatoes, he thinks that if he loses to Lin Zhizhi in the Kendo field, he will never be able to lift his head (...). He hesitated and shook his head: "forget it, I can't delay your refining."
With this sentence, he immediately turned his head to care about the little potatoes, completely cut off Lin Zhizhi's idea of lobbying him: "get up! What's up? You guys? Come here to bully people, but also be given a pot end?! Who led the way before the foundation was built? If I tell the law enforcement elder, you'll wait for a month's imprisonment! " With that, he kicked the leader's little potato, stepped on the compass and crushed it.
The leader disciple looked at the compass which he had bought at the expense of great clan contribution value, and wiped the blood on his cheek with his sleeve. He got up from the ground and moved his ass away from Lin Zhizhi with frightened eyes.
Lin Zhizhi saw from a long distance that the liking degree on little potato's head became [index 30, attitude as fear] - can you increase the liking degree after being beaten? What a strange group of people.
The young master of the Lin family wondered.
After solving this group of low-level disciples who are looking for trouble, Yan Lei is quite embarrassed to explain to the black haired boy: "they are not aiming at you. But the elder martial brother, who was going to attend the danyan, was ambushed and seriously injured when he went out, and has not yet recovered. Not to mention alchemy, even using aura is a problem. Apart from him, the other disciples of fengzong in Qing Dynasty are not sure that they can retain the position of Shengzong. But these low-level disciples are not very receptive... "
Lin Zhizhi didn't let him finish what he said. He pointed to Qingfeng, who had gradually become empty, and asked, "what's the matter?"
At this time, in the mid air, a middle-aged man came out to control the scene, and the disturbance was gradually calmed down. Qing fengzong has returned to the former tranquility.
Yan Lei is also very confused. He turns back to Lin Zhi and says, "I'll ask the master, and I'll come to you later."
If it's canglun, Lin Zhizhi sees Yan Lei leave, returns to the room and picks up the book, but he can't read it any more.
But if it is really canglun, it will not subside so quickly - with the status and strength of the devil Lord, we can't say which one is more powerful. Xuanhua can't do anything to make twelve sects join hands. Canglun has no reason to be weaker than him.
If it wasn't canglun, who would it be?
Lin Zhizhi finally got the answer.
It wasn't dictated by Yan Lei. He came to him with Qinghuo behind him. He was tall and handsome in black robes, and his sense of existence could not be concealed by silence.
Yaxuan.
Lin Zhizhi was really stunned this time.
Immortal Qinghuo pushes open the door and greets Lin Zhizhi first. Then he points to Yaxuan and says to Lin Zhizhi, "he broke into fengzong of Qing Dynasty. When he was found, he was almost coming in. It even attracted the real master. When I got there, he was close to being put in a dungeon for his soul. I've wasted a lot of time and provoked the leader of Biyun sect. He didn't want to lose this disciple, so he made it clear. ""How did he come?" Lin Zhizhi was surprised.
"He said he came to see you. I'll tell you something." Qinghuo is really angry this time.
If it wasn't for Lin Zhizhi, the genius, and leader Biyun's friendship with him, he wouldn't have gone to save Yaxuan.
If you want to see me, you won't come in and ask for me? I have to break into huzong array and sneak in?! What is qingfengzong regarded as?
Green fire real person long sleeve a jilt, walk out of the door, close the door of time because too hard hit out of a great noise, obviously don't want to see ya Xuan.
The boy in black coughed, his lips turned white and he could not stand steadily. He could only lean against the wall and looked very weak. At this time, Yaxuan's blackening value has disappeared, and his favor degree is [index 98, attitude is desire] He lowered his head and didn't look at each other.
After looking at him for a long time, Lin Zhizhi finally sighed and motioned to him, "sit first."
Yaxuan didn't move at all, as if he didn't hear it.
"You came to me to say what?" Lin Zhizhi saw that his oil and salt didn't come in, and he didn't ask for it. He just went straight to the point.
"I lied." This is the first sentence that Yaxuan said. It seems that he was injured, his voice trembled, but he coughed several times in a word.
“…… What? "
"I didn't come to you on my own initiative. I My original intention is to come back to you after my cultivation. " Yaxuan said intermittently. He leaned against the wall. Even if the shadow completely covered him, he could see his pale and bleeding face. "Well, I didn't have the impression of coming here. It was like I had a sleep and appeared here after sleepwalking. But I can't say that. No one will believe me, so I said I have something to look for you. "
This is like a bolt from the blue. Let Lin Zhizhi string up canglun's words.
Yaxuan, a new man who has just stepped into the road of cultivation, how can he activate even the most elementary huzong array? He would be close to the door because he didn't want to come in, but wanted to go out. Only half way through, he had self-consciousness. How can canglun know that Lin Zhizhi's enchanting constitution has been attacked in front of Yaxuan? Maybe because he's there.
It's Do you want to give up? Or is it just mind manipulation? Split soul?
Lin Zhizhi asked seriously, "have you ever felt someone else in your body? Or has something similar happened today? Losing control of the body or something? "
Although Yaxuan didn't know much about the common sense of Xiuzhen world, any normal person would know it was a big problem when this happened. He thought about it carefully, and finally answered with some uncertainty: "I'm not sure. This time, it's the most obvious."
Another time was when he was drunk. He appeared in front of Lin Zhizhi when he was sober. At that time, he thought it was his drunken promiscuity.
A dry bitter smile floated on the young man's lips.
Lin Zhizhi didn't manage Yaxuan's mood at this time. Instead, he affirmed that the Demon Lord had been staying in the small Biyun gate, not because of any premeditation, but as a last resort.
For example There were some mistakes in the skill, which made canglun inseparable from Yaxuan?
Lin Zhizhi vaguely felt that he was very close to the truth of the matter - only hoped that the truth would not be as cruel as he thought.
The young man with black hair put away the emotion in his eyes, took out a bottle of self-made healing medicine from Qiankun ring and threw it to Yaxuan: "healing medicine."
Then he thought that the place he was hurt by those powerful hands was definitely not only his body, so he took out a few bottles of pills like peilingdan and threw them to each other. This time Lin Zhizhi didn't even bother to say anything. He raised his chin to indicate that he would eat it.
Yaxuan didn't move at the beginning, holding the medicine bottle's hand very hard, cyan blood vessels spray: "or only you."
“…… "Ah?"
"You are still the only one who can hold out his hand at a time like me."
The moment Yaxuan raises his head, the favor on his head changes to [Yaxuan, favor index 100, attitude to want to hold]
No matter how difficult he was or how down he was, the hand that he would stretch out was still trying to grasp it anyway and hold it in his arms.
What's more, a rumor that "he didn't know how to bewitch immortal Qinghuo, but in fact he was an unexpected liar and wanted to come to our clan for a share" spread among the low-level disciples of qingfengzong. The clan is very exclusive. Because it is an insult to all the disciples in the clan to use an outsider in the danyan occasion. Tell them plainly, "you are not as good as an outsider." Compared with the emotional low-level disciples, the elders waited at the door with a certain demeanor, which also gave full face to Qinghuo. Fengzong of the Qing Dynasty is now one of the twelve Tianyun sects. It is the top of the Yuntian continent. The sect is very beautiful. There is a statue of Qingfeng standing at the gate. It is said that this statue is the favorite of the founder of kaipai. It has saved the clan several times in danger. Up to now, Zhenfeng's feathers still exist in it. The whole fengzong of Qing Dynasty was built on a huge flying spirit instrument, which was hung high in the air to overlook the earth. When Lin Zhizhi skilfully jumped off the Bluebird, the first impression of most elders was actually very good. The boy's white clothes are graceful, his long hair is neatly tied behind his head, and his black eyes make his skin white. His facial features are as delicate as those in ink painting, and his posture is as straight as a sword. With him and his disciples, immortal Qinghuo greets the elders of qingfengzong one by one, some of whom are against Lin Zhizhi and others are on his side. When dealing with his old friends, his handshake will be a little bit warm, and he also greets Lin Zhizhi and shouts people, which clearly shows his attitude, as if Lin Zhizhi were his new disciple. Under the leadership of the old man, Lin Zhizhi also reluctantly remembers these elders. After the initial greetings, Lin Zhizhi is taken by Yan Lei to the house where he is going to live - and Qinghuo immortal stays to "discuss" with these elders. In name, Qinghuo is in charge of the search, but the real decision-making power remains in the hands of the leader. If he is looking for someone who has no dispute, such as Mr. Dan and other famous masters, it's OK, but his final decision is to be a nameless monk. No matter how good he looks and temperament, he is a casual practitioner! I'm still a young monk! Is green fire old eye dazed? How can we not let the elders who oppose him grasp the handle? In this regard, Qinghuo said frankly: "there's no need to say more about the dispute between elixirs and Taoists. You can compete directly." Just like the controversial chief disciple is decided by the martial arts competition, the level of the pharmacist is also very good to judge - don't you believe it? Let's have a competition with your people! Strength is the best injunction. In a few steps, Lin Zhi was just a passer-by to him. If Lin Zhizhi really loses, it can only show that going to danyan is also a shame. It's better to give way to others. Even when he learned that the other elders were looking for some dignified representatives of Dan Dao, who were far more famous than Zhou Qi, Qinghuo still had a little faith in Lin Zhizhi. Although placed on the same balance, the two are not at the same level at all. Master Peng Hengqi, who once made 90% fusion of Du Tian Dan, and now Ke Qing, who has been in the alchemy building, is waiting for idlers to invite each other to create a kind of Dan prescription, which has been cultivated by the master himself. Master Anping, who created his own Dan prescription, has saved a city of people As well as the nameless San Xiu Lin Zhi. The last one is a name that even sounds funny. So after entering fengzong of Qing Dynasty, Lin Zhizhi declined the invitation of other elders and closed the door alone, waiting for the contest of Qinghuo. In addition to the fact that Qinghuo will personally explain his understanding of Dan Dao and solve Lin Zhizhi's doubts about Dan banquet and Dan Dao, only Yan Lei occasionally comes to chat with him. Every time he came, Yan Lei was very angry. He put down his sword and patted it on the table: "they haven't seen you before. How can they say that to you?" Lin Zhizhi is very calm about this. He is turning a Book of "Dan Dao". The tea in front of him is steaming with heat. It seems that he is more leisurely. His voice is close and far away: "I can understand that." Yan Lei also wants to vent his anger, but looking at the other party's concentration, he is also embarrassed to disturb him. After sitting alone for a short time, he moves awkwardly on the chair with his buttocks. Yan Lei jumps up like a needle and says that he has something to do and runs away. Lin Zhizhi stops, powerlessly puts down his book, looks at the sword lying in front of him and sighs. The young man with black hair got up, picked up the sword which was wrapped by the cloth layer by layer, and chased out. In Lin Zhizhi's idea, as a sword practitioner, sword is a valuable companion. No matter what, it should be with you. But this time, he just walked out of the small courtyard where he lived alone, and a group of low-level disciples had been informed by the watchers and came to stop Lin Zhizhi. The young master of the Lin family has never experienced what it's like to be hated. Although I know these people don't like him, I really face such a group of greedy qingfengzong disciples. He could come as soon as he got out of the yard - he couldn't tell whether they loved deeply or hated deeply.The disciples in front of him surrounded him with disdain, each with a "favor index of 0, attitude of hatred". -- although in the course of confrontation between the two sides, many people's liking index is jumping wildly, increasing by 5 or 50 from time to time. In the minds of these low-level disciples, such a cheater should be sneaky. At this time, I saw a living beauty with black hair standing in front of me, almost unable to make a corresponding impression of me. #On the charm of Yan value # # there is a saying that people are all Yan controlled # some young people with weak will are already looking for excuses to excuse them - maybe they were forced by elder Qinghuo? Maybe other people's Alchemy technology is just as good as their appearance? The first disciple of this group was the first to respond. First, he narrowed his eyes and confirmed his identity suspiciously: "are you Lin Zhizhi?" Lin Zhizhi nodded to his eyes. The disciple's willpower was still very strong. He didn't blush when he faced Lin Zhizhi directly, but he just moved his eyes a little: "I want to make it clear to you that if it wasn't for the big elder martial brother's plot by a villain, qingfengzong would never have invited an outsider here! We've seen a lot of foreign swindlers like you. Those who know better will leave as soon as possible. We'll never allow outsiders to desecrate our reputation! " When he said the first few words, he was still stumbling. In the end, he turned into a very proud little chest. Obviously, they all adore the so-called "big brother". After mentioning the elder master, the low-level disciples behind him all revered him. Generally speaking, they always have some inexplicable superiority to outsiders. Many disciples don't think highly of outsiders. The purpose of Qing fengzong's low-level disciples coming to Lin Zhizhi is very simple. They want to give him a bad impression and let him understand that the position of elder martial brother can't be replaced. If they don't have any real materials, they should go away. In order to achieve this goal, they specially brought the unique spirit tools of qingfengzong. Crushing Yudan into a magic weapon can form a huge net and trap the enemy in this dreamland. Generally speaking, no matter how powerful a man is, his * * is his sister. In this dreamland, he will show his ugly side. Lin Zhizhi doesn't know these things. When the first disciple took out the magic weapon and emitted a pink light, he could only build a defense barrier of aura based on his subconsciousness. However, the air flow formed by Yudan could penetrate the aura directly from the skin. Seeing that Lin Zhizhi was about to be hit, a special aura sprang up from somewhere, enveloping the pink air flow formed by Yudan, and it could stop an inch in front of the black haired boy. In the eyes of outsiders, it was Lin Zhi who was on guard early and used some unknown means in advance to cut off skin contact. Only Lin Zhizhi knew in his heart that this power came from an outsider - even he knew in his heart who did it. Because of Tianfu's secret place, Lin Zhizhi is very familiar with the power of Moxiu. And that aura, in addition to the traces of demon cultivation, was deliberately flirting with him and then dissipated. Canglun! He even followed up the twelve cases of Tianyun! The disciples looked at each other, surprised that Lin Zhizhi didn't get the move. The black haired boy's face was as heavy as water, and all the anger he had just been teased by canglun was on the disciples. He did not ask the immortal sword, but held Yan Lei's sword. The sword can only be said to be "just like a sword", with a circle of cloth around its outer layer. But Lin Zhizhi's holding of it just set off the momentum of half a magic sword. As soon as the body of the sword turns in the air, the huge pressure of spirit in the later period of foundation construction drives the smooth body of the sword. It moves the vitality of heaven and earth, arranges the array with the sword, turns all things into one with one sword, and makes all swords become one. These disciples obviously didn't expect Lin Zhizhi to suddenly attack qingfengzong's disciples in qingfengzong's territory! Some of those who didn't respond were swept to the ground by a sword. Even if a disciple offered a magic weapon to defend himself in an attempt to resist Lin Zhi, he had to bow to the sword cultivation force. "Ow -" a sharp bird song interrupted Lin Zhizhi, and let his sword stop at the nose of the first disciple. The disciple looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and did not dare to lift his head, for fear that the demon hand in front of him, who looked like an immortal, would shake and stab his brain directly, even if he was only facing a cloth sword. Lin Zhizhi looked up and saw a huge green phoenix shadow on the edge of fengzong in Qing Dynasty. With this cry, the whole clan seemed to be shocked. There were always elder disciples rising up in the air, looking for the danger of arousing the spirit of Qingfeng. Lin Zhizhi was a little confused Wait a minute, have my swordsmanship changed so much?! Can dute lead to the great battle of protecting fengzong in Qing Dynasty?! It's just the basic sword technique mixed with his understanding of sword array Ah? Looking back, Lin Zhizhi himself overturned the idea of narcissism. About canglun's whereabouts have finally been found. One of the twelve Tianyun sects is no better than Biyun gate, among which there are countless capable people. "Lin Zhizhi? What are you doing here? " The howling of the green phoenix almost aroused the whole clan, and naturally Yan Lei didn't know where to find out. At a glance, he saw the tragic situation here - a group of low-level disciples collapsed on the ground, but Lin Zhizhi stood out from the crowd, his long clothes were flying, and he happened to have a false shadow on Qingfeng.Lin Zhizhi turned back, took back the cloth sword, and naturally handed it back to Yan Lei: "you forget this, I'll give it to you." It was as if the pile of qingfengzong disciples at his feet were not human beings, just a pile of small potatoes growing in the soil. "They are --" Yan Lei took over his precious cloth sword, pointed to the little potatoes and asked. They all belong to the same clan as Yan Lei. They live in qingfengzong, so they have to give some face So the young master of the Lin family gave face and said implicitly, "they came to me and we had a fight." #Well, a duel between a couple of more than 20 people Yan Lei was silent for a while, but he didn't blame anything. All of a sudden, as if he remembered something, he carefully looked at the injuries of the group of disciples - they were basically small wounds caused by sword Qi, and there was no real fatal point. He grabbed Lin Zhizhi's sleeve and asked, "did you do this? You How can you use a sword? Aren't you a pharmacist? " Sword Qi is definitely not something a novice can use. What's more, Lin Zhizhi's weapon was his own cloth sword when he came here. It was almost the rudiment of sword formation that he could send out so much sword Qi! Lin Zhizhi frowned at his paws, grabbed a wrinkle full of sweat on his sleeve, caught his wrist with his index finger and middle finger and moved away: "well, I'm a pharmacist, and I can also be a swordsman. They don't conflict." Yan Lei:??? afraid. JPG - yes! There is no conflict! As long as you want to learn a few subjects, but - but you can't all learn so well, right?! The level of refining medicine is enough to participate in the Dan banquet. How can Kendo go?? How does this make him a mortal? "You To be honest with me, how far has your sword been repaired? " Lin Zhizhi's eyes lit up: "do you want to know?" "Yes..." Yan Lei looked at Lin Zhizhi's look, suddenly a little nervous, "you look a little excited." "Well, no, your illusion." Lin Zhizhi coughed to hide his excitement that he was busy refining medicine for a long time and didn't touch the sword. "If you want to know, we'll fight? Win or lose, I'll tell you. " Yan Lei looks a little excited, but looking at the group of little potatoes, he thinks that if he loses to Lin Zhizhi in the Kendo field, he will never be able to lift his head .... He hesitated and shook his head: "forget it, I can't delay your refining." With this sentence, he immediately turned his head to care about the little potatoes, completely cut off Lin Zhizhi's idea of lobbying him: "get up! What's up? You guys? Come here to bully people, but also be given a pot end?! Who led the way before the foundation was built? If I tell the law enforcement elder, you'll wait for a month's imprisonment! " With that, he kicked the leader's little potato, stepped on the compass and crushed it. The leader disciple looked at the compass which he had bought at the expense of great clan contribution value, and wiped the blood on his cheek with his sleeve. He got up from the ground and moved his ass away from Lin Zhizhi with frightened eyes. Lin Zhizhi saw from a long distance that the liking degree on little potato's head became index 30, attitude as fear - can you increase the liking degree after being beaten? What a strange group of people. The young master of the Lin family wondered. After solving this group of low-level disciples who are looking for trouble, Yan Lei is quite embarrassed to explain to the black haired boy: "they are not aiming at you. But the elder martial brother, who was going to attend the danyan, was ambushed and seriously injured when he went out, and has not yet recovered. Not to mention alchemy, even using aura is a problem. Apart from him, the other disciples of fengzong in Qing Dynasty are not sure that they can retain the position of Shengzong. But these low-level disciples are not very receptive... " Lin Zhizhi didn't let him finish what he said. He pointed to Qingfeng, who had gradually become empty, and asked, "what's the matter?" At this time, in the mid air, a middle-aged man came out to control the scene, and the disturbance was gradually calmed down. Qing fengzong has returned to the former tranquility. Yan Lei is also very confused. He turns back to Lin Zhi and says, "I'll ask the master, and I'll come to you later." If it's canglun, Lin Zhizhi sees Yan Lei leave, returns to the room and picks up the book, but he can't read it any more. But if it is really canglun, it will not subside so quickly - with the status and strength of the devil Lord, we can't say which one is more powerful. Xuanhua can't do anything to make twelve sects join hands. Canglun has no reason to be weaker than him. If it wasn't canglun, who would it be? Lin Zhizhi finally got the answer. It wasn't dictated by Yan Lei. He came to him with Qinghuo behind him. He was tall and handsome in black robes, and his sense of existence could not be concealed by silence. Yaxuan. Lin Zhizhi was really stunned this time. Immortal Qinghuo pushes open the door and greets Lin Zhizhi first. Then he points to Yaxuan and says to Lin Zhizhi, "he broke into fengzong of Qing Dynasty. When he was found, he was almost coming in. It even attracted the real master. When I got there, he was close to being put in a dungeon for his soul. I've wasted a lot of time and provoked the leader of Biyun sect. He didn't want to lose this disciple, so he made it clear. ""How did he come?" Lin Zhizhi was surprised. "He said he came to see you. I'll tell you something." Qinghuo is really angry this time. If it wasn't for Lin Zhizhi, the genius, and leader Biyun's friendship with him, he wouldn't have gone to save Yaxuan. If you want to see me, you won't come in and ask for me? I have to break into huzong array and sneak in?! What is qingfengzong regarded as? Green fire real person long sleeve a jilt, walk out of the door, close the door of time because too hard hit out of a great noise, obviously don't want to see ya Xuan. The boy in black coughed, his lips turned white and he could not stand steadily. He could only lean against the wall and looked very weak. At this time, Yaxuan's blackening value has disappeared, and his favor degree is index 98, attitude is desire He lowered his head and didn't look at each other. After looking at him for a long time, Lin Zhizhi finally sighed and motioned to him, "sit first." Yaxuan didn't move at all, as if he didn't hear it. "You came to me to say what?" Lin Zhizhi saw that his oil and salt didn't come in, and he didn't ask for it. He just went straight to the point. "I lied." This is the first sentence that Yaxuan said. It seems that he was injured, his voice trembled, but he coughed several times in a word. What? " "I didn't come to you on my own initiative. I My original intention is to come back to you after my cultivation. " Yaxuan said intermittently. He leaned against the wall. Even if the shadow completely covered him, he could see his pale and bleeding face. "Well, I didn't have the impression of coming here. It was like I had a sleep and appeared here after sleepwalking. But I can't say that. No one will believe me, so I said I have something to look for you. " This is like a bolt from the blue. Let Lin Zhizhi string up canglun's words. Yaxuan, a new man who has just stepped into the road of cultivation, how can he activate even the most elementary huzong array? He would be close to the door because he didn't want to come in, but wanted to go out. Only half way through, he had self-consciousness. How can canglun know that Lin Zhizhi's enchanting constitution has been attacked in front of Yaxuan? Maybe because he's there. It's Do you want to give up? Or is it just mind manipulation? Split soul? Lin Zhizhi asked seriously, "have you ever felt someone else in your body? Or has something similar happened today? Losing control of the body or something? " Although Yaxuan didn't know much about the common sense of Xiuzhen world, any normal person would know it was a big problem when this happened. He thought about it carefully, and finally answered with some uncertainty: "I'm not sure. This time, it's the most obvious." Another time was when he was drunk. He appeared in front of Lin Zhizhi when he was sober. At that time, he thought it was his drunken promiscuity. A dry bitter smile floated on the young man's lips. Lin Zhizhi didn't manage Yaxuan's mood at this time. Instead, he affirmed that the Demon Lord had been staying in the small Biyun gate, not because of any premeditation, but as a last resort. For example There were some mistakes in the skill, which made canglun inseparable from Yaxuan? Lin Zhizhi vaguely felt that he was very close to the truth of the matter - only hoped that the truth would not be as cruel as he thought. The young man with black hair put away the emotion in his eyes, took out a bottle of self-made healing medicine from Qiankun ring and threw it to Yaxuan: "healing medicine." Then he thought that the place he was hurt by those powerful hands was definitely not only his body, so he took out a few bottles of pills like peilingdan and threw them to each other. This time Lin Zhizhi didn't even bother to say anything. He raised his chin to indicate that he would eat it. Yaxuan didn't move at the beginning, holding the medicine bottle's hand very hard, cyan blood vessels spray: "or only you." "Ah?" "You are still the only one who can hold out his hand at a time like me." The moment Yaxuan raises his head, the favor on his head changes to Yaxuan, favor index 100, attitude to want to hold No matter how difficult he was or how down he was, the hand that he would stretch out was still trying to grasp it anyway and hold it in his arms.
