"That's not the case! Look at that young man, does he have the resources of an inner door?"

"Uncle Lonely, which one do you say?"

The man in the fancy costume looked left and right, and he didn't seem to see the person Lao Dao said.

The disciple behind stepped forward and pointed to a man in Chinese clothes and said:

"Senior brother, what Uncle Senior said should be this person, who seems to be about to fit in the Heavenly Dao of this realm. ”

"Oh......"

The man in the fancy costume let out a meaningful sigh, and then said with a smile:

"It's just the way of being in the small world, even if it succeeds, I'm afraid that the strength is not as good as the core disciples of my sect. ”

"Coupled with the disadvantages of being in line with the Heavenly Dao, even if this son is talented, it is useless!"

Lao Dao smiled slightly:

"That's why I came here on purpose. Moreover, since there is still the Heavenly Dao here, it is the place of origin of our generation of monks, and it should be taken seriously. ”

"It is also your credit to clear these foreign demons below and return to the sect. ”

When Lao Dao said this, he suddenly raised his right hand lightly and pointed at a large number of demons.

In an instant, the faces of those Demon Emperors changed.

"Good!"

After the man in the Chinese costume bent down slightly, he turned around and explained a few words.

After a moment's effort, not long after the person behind him took the order and turned around, thousands of brilliant lights flew out of the giant ship.

For a time, the starry sky was illuminated by thousands of thick streamers.

The demons finally couldn't help but retreat in horror at this moment.

However, this kind of behavior is just a superfluous move for those streamers.

"Uncle Lonely, let a few junior disciples clean up these unpopular demon clans with their outer disciples, and you can also train them. ”

The man in the fancy costume had a calm look on his face, and seemed quite satisfied with his own behavior.

Lao Dao, who stood at the head of the giant ship, did not respond.

He touched the beard on his chin, and without seeing any movement, a living person disappeared in place.

This move couldn't help but make the eyelids of the man in fancy clothes jump.

Immediately after, he looked at Yang Yan with some jealousy, who was in the core of countless demons and had always been motionless.

At this moment, Yang Yan was completely silent in the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and he had no way of knowing everything in the outside world.

However, when the light on his body was great, that is, when he was about to fit the Heavenly Dao, his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness all of a sudden.

At the moment when the entire consciousness was shrouded in darkness, Yang Yan flashed one last thought:

Isn't the Heavenly Dao going to protect itself?

As everyone knows, the hidden heavenly way is just a small way.

As early as when the old Taoist priest came, Tiandao wanted to give up.

After that, as soon as Lao Dao waved his hand, Tiandao was forced to terminate his contact with Yang Yan.

Below, hundreds of thousands of demons boiled all at once because of the insertion of thousands of streamers, like boiling hot water!

It turns out that those thousands of streamers are thousands of flying swords!

And on top of each flying sword, there is another figure!

After these people rushed straight into the huge number of demons, they began a one-sided slaughter with an absolute overwhelming advantage.

Yang Yan didn't know what he had experienced later.

Subconsciously, he only knew that the hidden world was over, and it was completely over!

Without their own body to fit the Heavenly Dao, that group of demons will easily tear apart the immortal sword formation of the ten swords, and then attack the hidden world in a big way.

The meager strength left behind in the hidden world is not even enough for a dash of the demon army.

Yang Yan had a dream, a long dream.

In the dream, it was his life.

At the beginning of the dream, he was still the man who received a small advertisement for a child with a lot of money and was dressed in old-fashioned clothes.

Although the temperament is not obvious, the sharp spirit that belongs to the king in his eyes has always been there.

At the beginning of the dream, he still met Zhou Hanyun, the heroine of the small advertisement......

"Chirp ......"

He seemed to be unconsciously getting better, and the chirping of birds in his ears made Yang Yan more and more familiar.

At this time, there was a confusion in my mind for no reason.

Yang Yan, who had lost his mind for a short time, was shocked for a while.

Then, he opened his eyes violently.

"Whew!"

Just like a layman who had a nightmare, Yang Yan sat up suddenly, already sweating like rain.

After exhaling heavily, he looked left and right.

A simple wooden bed covered with a thin quilt.

It looks old, but it's clean.

This is a small wooden house, with a space of about ten square meters.

In addition to the wooden bed, there is also a simple furnishing in the room, which is the cabinet next to the bed.

It looks like it should be a closet for clothes.

Yang Yan patted his head with a headache.

Where is this?

What about demons?

How's the hidden world?

And Aotian, what about the Ten Swords?

"Crunch ......"

The door of the wooden house was suddenly pushed open, and Yang Yan raised his head violently.

The incredulity in his eyes flashed.

Someone actually came to him silently?!

Coming in was a young man in a gray cloth suit, who looked no more than a teenager, a little chubby, and a simple smile on his face.

"Ahh ”

Seeing that Yang Yan woke up, the young man exclaimed in surprise and was about to turn around and go out.

"Wait. ”

Yang Yan stopped the other party in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

After hearing this, the honest little fat man turned around and asked with a suspicious face.

"Where is this?"

Yang Yan asked.

"Gu Yuan Sect!"

"Bang!"

The half-hidden door was kicked open at once, and a young man in a green coat walked in, with a green silk embroidered on each side of the cuffs.

"Meet Senior Brother!"

The fat body of the little fat man trembled when he saw the comer, and he hurriedly bowed down and greeted.

The young man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly and said disdainfully:

"It's none of your business here, you can go out! Also, this kid doesn't need you to serve, and he doesn't need you named disciples to serve, you know?"

The little fat man didn't hesitate at all, and immediately nodded in response:

"Yes, senior brother!"

After speaking, he glanced at Yang Yan with a complicated face, and then slowly retreated.

He didn't understand, wasn't this the secular disciple brought back by the lonely elder?

I thought that I was just staying in the outer courtyard temporarily, and after the apprenticeship ceremony was completed, I would definitely return to the lonely elder as a core disciple.

But why does a senior brother from an outer door dare to do this to him now?

"You are?"

Yang Yan felt the hostility of the other party and asked with a slight squint.

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

The young man didn't wait for Yang Yan to finish speaking, he directly interjected and interrupted him, with a look of contempt on his face, and said with arrogance:

"Since you were brought back by Elder Lonely, you are naturally a disciple of the sect. ”

"But Elder Lonely has never said that he will accept you as a disciple, so you can only be counted as a registered disciple. ”

"Named disciple?"

Yang Yan's brows jumped, and he asked a little suspiciously:

"I don't know why I was brought back, Senior Brother, what does it mean to be a named disciple?"

The young man in Tsing Yi said coldly:

"I don't know why I was brought back. , as for the named disciples...... Hey, hey, you'll find out later!"

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