After the flower language passed on the position of the sect, the retreat began, until now the cold kite fairy appeared in front of her.

She was very happy, because she was in retreat and cultivated because she felt that something was wrong with the Immortal Court, and she wanted to use her own strength to go to the Immortal Court to investigate one or two.

The master of the cold kite fairy, the flower language is very respectful.

Back then, she said it was very cliché, and when she was still an infant, she was rescued by the cold kite fairy.

substituted her into the fairy gate, taught her carefully, and for her willfulness, the cold kite fairy tolerated all of them.

Zhang Yang was very curious about the Shadow Moon Sect, so he said, "Leng Kite, why don't we go out and have a look?"

Fairy Cold Kite looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously, "Is there another little lover?"

Zhang Yang's face was black, "Phew, nonsense, a perverted woman, very scary, well, terrifying at the same level as you." ”

The cold kite fairy reached out and twisted it fiercely on Zhang Yang's arm.

After a month of contact with the outside world, the cold kite fairy gradually lost its stiffness, and the expression on her face had almost recovered.

Hua Yu looked at the little woman of the cold kite fairy with a curious expression, she had never seen Shizun like this.

In her impression, the master has always been sacrosanct, and she has a straight face every day.

"I'm so envious, Shizun has found someone he likes. ”

I can't help but blurt it out like this.

Fairy Leng Kite was stunned for a moment, glanced at Huayu with a smile, and said to Zhang Yang: "Since Xianggong wants to go and see the Shadow Moon Sect, then let's go over and have a look." ”

Huayu nodded, and walked out of the hall with Zhang Yang and Fairy Leng Kite.

On the main hall square.

The Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect stood with his hands in his hands, and a group of elders stood behind him, looking at the people of the Shadow Moon Sect opposite with great momentum.

There were only four people from the Shadow Moon Sect, a middle-aged man who looked very handsome, and looked at the Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect with a smile.

Behind him stood Nangong Lan, Nangong Yue, and a young man with fiery red hair carrying a big knife wrapped in a bandage behind his back.

The three of them quietly stood aside and watched.

The Shadow Moon Sect Sect Master took a step forward and saluted the Sword Yun Sect Master with a smile on his face, "The Sword Yun Sect Master, Venerable Hua Mao, really has an extraordinary temperament. ”

Venerable Hua Mao returned the salute and smiled: "Venerable Nangong, the sect leader of the Shadow Moon Sect, is here, where is it compared to Venerable Nangong." ”

Venerable Nangong laughed, "Venerable Huamao should not be modest, if there is one person who admires him today, there is Venerable Huamao." ”

"Oh, that's flattering. ”

"Tell Venerable Huamao about the people who participated in this Immortal Duel Conference, my Shadow Moon Sect. ”

Venerable Nangong guided Gong Lan with her hand, "Little girl Nangong Lan, cultivating to the Jindan period, Lan'er has not yet visited Venerable Huamao and the seniors. ”

A smile appeared on Nangong Lan's face and she made a big salute to Venerable Huamao, "Junior Nangong Lan has seen Venerable Huamao and all the senior elders of the Sword Yun Sect. ”

Venerable Huamao glanced at Nangong Lan with a deep gaze and said with a smile: "This woman is good, Venerable Nangong is really a blessing." ”

Venerable Nangong smiled and said, "Venerable Huamao is wonderful. Pointing at the red-haired young man, "This is Yuan Shou, a inferior disciple under the Jindan period, go and meet Venerable Huamao and all the seniors." ”

Yuan Shou's face was cold, and he saluted Venerable Huamao, "Junior Yuan Shou has seen Venerable Huamao and all the senior elders of the Sword Yun Sect. ”

Venerable Hua Mao smiled and waved his hand, "Haha, it is really a famous teacher and a high apprentice, this son is extraordinary at first glance." ”

Venerable Nangong also laughed, "This is just a bad disciple." Then he pointed to Nangong Yue and sighed lightly, "This is a little girl, I heard that I was going to participate in the Immortal Decision, I couldn't persuade her, Yue'er didn't go to meet Venerable Huamao and the seniors." ”

Nangong Yue made a big salute to Hua Mao with a playful face, "Junior Nangong Yue has seen Venerable Hua Mao and the senior elders of the Sword Yun Sect. ”

When he turned his eyes, he saw Zhang Yang's conspicuous big bald head, and suddenly pointed at Zhang Yang with joy, "Sister, the big bald head you are looking for is there." ”

Nangong Lan followed Nangong Yue's fingers and looked at Zhang Yang, smiled and saluted Zhang Yang, her lips lightly opened.

"Found you. ”

Zhang Yang looked helpless, but now he is not afraid of this demon girl.

Why?

Because he now has a backer, the flower language is what the cold kite fairy said about the cultivation of the six turn immortals.

It sounds like these immortal transformation periods, and the cultivation of the Mahayana period is simply not good in the same dimension.

So he also smiled at Nangong Lan and saluted now.

Fairy Leng Kite glanced at Nangong Lan, then at Zhang Yang, and said viciously: "I'll just say why you want to see the Shadow Moon Sect." ”

"This is Nangong Lan, it's your other little lover. ”

"When Zizai Sect comes over, you will have a little lover named Wang Miaoyan, Wang Ao's sister. ”

What the!!!

When did this kid Wang Ao say these superfluous words with the crazy woman.

Fairy Leng Kite stretched out her hand and pinched Zhang Yang's arm fiercely, "It's not Wang Ao who told me, it's Xiaoqing." ”

Xiaoqing, you bastard!!

"Ahh

Hua Yu looked at Zhang Yang curiously, "Master, how many women do you have?" ”

Isn't this flower language also the kind of person who likes to add fuel to the fire?

looked at the excitement in Huayu's eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Zhang Yang screamed sadly, "Leng Kite, stop it, it hurts!! I can explain it." ”

The cold kite fairy stopped her movements and looked at Zhang Yang's cold mouth, "Say it." ”

Zhang Yang reached out and rubbed his arm that was pinched very painfully, even this kind of indigenous woman likes this trick?

It's just inhumane!!

"This Nangong Lan was once Xiaoqing, Jilin and I got a madman because I watched a lively scene for a while. ”

Then he will tell how to watch the excitement, how to teach Nangong Yue a lesson, and how to be frightened by Nangong Lan who arrived.

How to run to Feiyan Castle, and a series of other things told the cold kite fairy.

Fairy Leng Kite nodded, "In this case, this little lover's matter will spare you, then Wang Ao's sister, Wang Miaoyan, how do you deal with it." ”

As soon as Zhang Yang thought of Wang Miaoyan, his skull began to ache.

That woman is also a very terrible person, if only when the cold kite fairy and Wang Miaoyan meet together.

How terrible it will be, Zhang Yang didn't dare to imagine at all.

Let's take one step at a time, like Wang Miaoyan knew that she was forced to marry her by this hateful cold kite fairy.

I don't know if Wang Miaoyan doesn't believe him.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang was stunned, why did he explain these to Wang Miaoyan?

shook his bald head and waited until Wang Miaoyan came.

Fairy Leng Kite was very dissatisfied when she saw Zhang Yang's silence, snorted coldly, and didn't say anything more.

The three of them looked back at the middle of the field.

The conversation between the Sword Yun Sect and the Shadow Moon Sect was nearing its end.

A disciple walked out of the Sword Yun Sect and led the people of the Shadow Moon Sect towards the guest house.

When the people of the Shadow Moon Sect walked past Zhang Yang.

Venerable Nangong suddenly turned his head and smiled at Zhang Yang, making Zhang Yang a little confused.

Wait until the figure of the Shadow Moon Sect disappears.

Venerable Hua Mao led the elders respectfully in front of Hua Yu and the others.

"I've seen the Flower Language Patriarch, the Cold Kite Patriarch, and the Zhang Yang Patriarch. ”

"I've seen the Flower Language Patriarch, the Cold Kite Patriarch, and the Zhang Yang Patriarch. ”

"I've seen the Flower Language Patriarch, the Cold Kite Patriarch, and the Zhang Yang Patriarch. ”

Many elders shouted in unison, making Zhang Yang stunned.

He actually became the ancestor of the Sword Yun Sect?haha, what's going on with this inexplicable sense of superiority.

Hua Yu waved her hand impatiently, "You juniors, if you don't cultivate well, you have a fart for these famous halls, what should you do." ”

After sending the people of the Sword Yun Sect away.

Only Venerable Huamao remained.

Huayu said to Venerable Huamao: "You kid took me, Shizun and Shigong to find their friends. ”

Venerable Huamao had to nod, he couldn't afford to provoke him, the founding patriarch was here.

He could only lead the three of them towards the guest residence.

The guest lived on the other side of the mountain, passing by the caves of many disciples.

When all the disciples saw the sect master leading the way for the three of them, they were all curious about who could actually let the sect master lead the way.

Curiosity is curiosity, but no one dares to inquire, just a big salute when the sect master passes by.

Venerable Hua Mao gestured little by little.

Hua Yu said curiously: "You kid looks very majestic." ”

Venerable Huamao was in a cold sweat, and said very aggrievedly: "Flower Language Patriarch !!"

Huayu laughed, and the laughter like a silver bell came far away.

"Daddy, what are the origins of these three people, they actually want you to lead the way, is my Sword Yun Sect already so unbearable? It's you, it's you, the big bald head, who just knocked out the sword light that I avenged my sister. ”

A girl's voice came from behind her, pointing at Zhang Yang and gritting her teeth.

Her sister has loved her since she was a child, and for her sister is everything.

And my sister lost the fragrance this time... She really couldn't accept it.

She used to like Senior Brother Ma very much, but after this incident.

From love to hate, how much love was at the beginning, how much hate there is now.

Venerable Hua Mao looked at this daughter who was punished by him and dared to run out after being confined with a black line, "Fu'er is messing around. Don't hurry up to see the patriarch. ”

The girl's face was curious, "Patriarch, the three people who look younger than Daddy are called Patriarch? ”

Venerable Hua Mao's face became darker and darker, "Fu'er, this is our Sword Yun Sect's founding patriarch Flower Language Patriarch, this is Flower Language Patriarch's Master Leng Kite, this is Leng Kite Patriarch's husband, Zhang Yang, well, Zhang Yang Patriarch." ”

When Zhang Yang was introduced, Venerable Huamao whispered a lot, for Zhang Yang, a real junior, he called the ancestor or something.

It's a shame, okay.

The girl looked at her father's serious appearance, smashed her tongue, and hurriedly and obediently saluted Huayu and the cold kite fairy, "Hua Fu has seen the ancestor of Huayu, and I have seen the ancestor of Leng Kite." ”

Venerable Huamao coughed, "And Zhang Yang.... What about the patriarch. ”

Hua Fu's face was entangled, this big bald head stopped him just now, that big bald head is the enemy, make a big salute to an enemy, call the ancestor or something, she doesn't want it.

Zhang Yang coughed lightly, "No, no, as an elder, you naturally have to be more mature, and you don't need to bow to me." ”

Venerable Hua Mao's face was black, this kid really regarded himself as an adult.

wanted to refute Zhang Yang, but he couldn't find a place to refute.

It's disgusting, boy.

Venerable Hua Mao made a note in his heart that there was always time to take revenge on this extremely enviable junior.

"Fu'er, what did your father tell you to do just now?"

Hua Fu looked aggrieved, snorted and turned to run.

Venerable Hua Mao sighed, "Flower Language Patriarch, Cold Kite Patriarch, Zhang Yang... Patriarch, the little girl is stubborn, I hope you don't blame her. ”

"The way she is now is because her sister died a few days ago. ”

After Venerable Huamao finished speaking, he took a deep look at Zhang Yang.

The bald head was present at the time.

Zhang Yang also sighed, "At that time, when I entered the Sun family's compound with my fellow Daoists of the Freedom Sect, only Ma Daoyou was holding a broken sword to guard a woman covered in blood. ”