No matter how the alliance handles the affairs of Jiangnan, the boy will definitely be convinced. ”

Wei Yan's face showed an awe-inspiring expression.

The Wei family has coveted the rich land in the south of the Yangtze River owned by the Zhou family for a long time, and although it cannot be said that the entire cultivation realm knows about this matter, he believes that at least Zhao Chongtian in front of him definitely knows.

At present, the Zhou family has been self-proclaimed in the clan land, and its power has shrunk to the extreme, and the Wei family has taken over the territory of the Zhou family for many years.

…… If no one is secretly interfering.

"Good, good. ”

Zhao Chongtian said the word 'good' and disappeared, and Wei Yan only felt that Zhao Chongtian had lost his figure as soon as he saw a flower.

……

In the 'Heavenly Realm', Mo Ye floated and sat quietly in the sky of the third layer.

After the confrontation with Zhao Chongtian, he has been sitting here silently, his figure sometimes high and sometimes low, east and west, like a paper kite plucked by the non-existent wind.

The angels couldn't understand what he was doing, and they didn't have time to find out what he was doing, and under the discipline of the leaders who had been incentive, everyone was forced to devote 12 points of effort to the great cause of sword training.

Until......

"Boom!"

Mo Xie opened his eyes, two silver lights shot out from his eyes, he stretched out his right hand to hold the long sword, and swung thirteen swords in a row.

A thunderous sound rang out from the non-existent sword, a wave, an angry beast, a long howl that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, Mo Ye's body rose with a momentum, so that all the angels who were practicing the sword instinctively twisted their bodies and raised their swords to resist, and a small number of angels were even so frightened that they threw their swords at Mo Ye as a hidden weapon, and it was also thanks to the fast reaction of the seraphim angels who reacted quickly and collectively shouted loudly to fight against the abnormal noise created by Mo Xie to avoid the deterioration of the situation.

"What are you doing?!Are you playing with performance art?"

Mo Ye, who had finished the thirteen swords, frightened the angels and brought a little embarrassment to himself at the same time - the clothes on his body turned into pieces under Fang Cai's movements, and fell like a butterfly.

In layman's terms, he burst his clothes, ran naked, and ran.

As the only lesbian in the field, Angel said that she would strongly resist this kind of hooliganism.

"It was an accident. ”

The silver glow in his eyes quickly faded, and Mo Ye hurriedly took out a replacement of clothes from the space bracelet, and then disappeared into the third layer of the 'Heavenly Realm' with a 'snap'.

Three seconds later, he reappeared.

"You continue to practice, I have requisitioned the second layer in the past few days. ”

He dropped a word and disappeared again.

"Inexplicable!"

Angel said angrily.

"Ah, it's a bit inexplicable ♂. ”

Someone chimed in, but for no reason, Angel felt that there was something strange in this sentence.

"What are you doing in a daze? I'm done practicing my sword?

Angel kicked the enchanter, and then shouted in a voice that was no less than the movement that Mo Xie had made.

"Yes!"

The angels returned to their respective positions to practice swordsmanship.

Since that day, they haven't seen Mo Xie in the third floor again, but occasionally a few curious guys will go to the second floor to 'peep', but when they come back, they look like they have been sitting in the front row of a rock star concert for two hours.

According to their description, the second floor was filled with 'boom' explosions, and if they hadn't run fast, they would have fainted there.

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"I'm going to a duel. ”

Zhou Xinyan's head was still drowsy, he only knew that there was a duel waiting for him, but he couldn't remember who he was going to duel with and where.

It's like he only knows that his name is 'Zhou Xinyan', but he doesn't know where his home is or whether he has any family.

There were few things he knew and remembered, and they were confusing, but only the means of the monk became his body's instinct like breathing.

Two days had passed since he had woken up, and during those two days he had spent most of his time flying in the sky and the rest of the time walking on the earth, but in either way he had taken the route away from the water source.

Stay away from the clouds in the air and away from the rivers and lakes on the ground.

He instinctively repels the water, and he instinctively repels those who point at him and even move their hands and feet when they see him.

His clothes were tattered and unshaped, and his luxurious coat was no longer visible in its original style, just like his hair, which was messed up like a mop.

The shoes on his feet have been worn and the soles are rotten, and the original moon-white upper has become a messy jet black, just like his hair, I don't know when it has evolved from the lonely white when he was imprisoned at the bottom of the Zhou family's sinkhole to a reddish color.

"I'm going to a duel. ”

Zhou Xinyan's eyes were no longer black and white, and the bloodshot and turbid yellow made him look like a demon, and he didn't know when he began to murmur in his mouth.

Word by word, the sound is like a knife.

Such an abnormal person will attract attention no matter where he is placed, although Zhou Xinyan's route is far from the ordinary, but on the second day, someone finally stopped him.

"Master Zhou, don't come unharmed. ”

The location is an unknown mountain forest, and a monk stopped in front of Zhou Xinyan. The monk wore a hat and a patched robe, indicating his status as an ascetic. The Taoist is holding a whisk of dust, and his face is crane-haired.

The monk chanted the Buddha and blocked the right side of Zhou Xinyan, and the Taoist did not make a sound, and waved the dust to stop on the left side of Zhou Xinyan.

Although there was enough space between the monk and the Taoist to pass through one person, Zhou Xinyan stagnated and did not step between the two for a long time.

"I'm going to a duel. ”

He seemed to be staring directly at the two of them at the same time, and he seemed to be just staring at the gap between them, and a long-muttered sentence became the only declaration he could make at this time.

"Amitabha, I don't know who the donor will fight against?"

The monk chanted the Buddha and asked.

"I'm going to a duel. ”

Zhou Xinyan repeated.

The monk turned his head sideways, and the Taoist priest on one side also turned his head sideways, and the two seemed to exchange glances across the hat.

"Master Zhou, you have fallen into the devil. ”

The monk folded his hands and bowed, and a string of Buddhist beads appeared in his hand at some point.

It's like the talisman that appeared in the hands of the Taoist at some point.

The two hands were pressed on Zhou Xinyan's shoulders, and a monk's gesture was as soft as a spring breeze and as warm as flowing water.

The two have never failed in this grasp.

But today they chose the wrong person.

"I'm going to a duel!"

A red flame rose from Zhou Xinyan's body, and this red flame met the monk's Buddha beads and the Taoist priest's talisman.

"Smack!"

The three collided, and the Buddha beads and talismans knocked the red flame apart, but the hands of the monk and the Taoist priest were clasped by Zhou Xinyan's hand hidden under the red flame.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn, with a little pain.