No matter what, this world is chaotic, it can't be guarded, the sage is dominant, although Zhou Mao's combat power is strong, but if he really faces the old monster of the holy rank, not to mention Zhang Wenjun's level, just like Cheng Xuan, he may not be able to deal with it, not to mention that above Zhang Wenjun, there are also saint steps like Su Bingfu and Gao Mei who have fallen down, known as the perfect holy order, weaker than the giant of the Divine Mansion, and stronger than the consummation of the holy order. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Mao is a disciple of Cheng Hui, this name may not be as loud as his guardian nephew, and most people in the world only know the god operator, Cheng Hui's name is above the origin, I am afraid that only some kings, relatives and heirs may know, and the god operator does not seem to have the news of accepting disciples, unless it is a person of equal status, you must know that even geniuses like Zuo Hao of Zuo Zong, Bai Ling of the Immortal Spirit Clan, Emperor Wuge Wuwei, etc., all of them do not know Zhou Mao, let alone others?

And the chance of this fat man getting into trouble is not much lower than his own, and there is no thug like the Eye Demon, how can Xia Xin not be worried? The little brother is not easy to collect, and he is tired and tired to subdue one, in case Zhou Mao offends the blind and ignorant Holy Order, if he is killed by it, then the fun will be great.

"Don't underestimate Ben Fat, although the fat man's name is not known, but do you believe it? As long as Ben Fat climbs high and raises his arms, even if it is Beichuan, it can attract countless thugs, besides, Ben Fat doesn't go to the depths of the ocean, just go to Zhenhai City. Zhou Mao replied indifferently, but nodded secretly in his heart, this boss is not in vain, at least he knows how to care and care, if he knows that Xia Xin just doesn't want to lose such a rare little brother, I don't know how he will feel.

Xia Xin said lightly, others may think that this fat man is bragging, but he doesn't think that the master of the formation path is very rare in the world, and there may not be one among the ten thousand martial artists who understands a little, let alone is proficient?

Any one of them is a treasure, and some organizations specialize in accepting this kind of talent, providing shelter resources and cultivation places, just like the martial pavilion, the sect of body refining, the pen house, and the paradise of pen cultivation.

Although there is no special sect in the formation path, as long as it has the background of arranging the formation, then each sect needs a formation mage, and the higher the attainment, the better, because the large array laid out may be able to protect the whole clan at a critical moment, which is more precious than anything else.

And others, such as treasure refiners, medicine pill masters, etc., may be a little better than this partial formation, but those who can go far are a few people, and now nothing can compare to the ancients, at that time, almost everyone knows a little bit of everything, which is also one of the reasons for the prosperity of martial arts and the emergence of strong people.

"In that case, then tomorrow morning, everyone who goes to the Demon Water Cave will go to the book space to teleport and gather. Su Bingfu glanced at Zhou Mao in surprise, she had only received an order not to provoke this fat man and Sister Yang, but somehow, even if it was for Yang, this was too solemn, at this moment she knew that the origin of this little fat man was also very mysterious, but she didn't know if that Yang's sister was the same?

Su Bingfu's words fell, nodded at Xia Xin, and her body straightened and disappeared directly.

The rest of the elders didn't dare to be so arrogant, they all smiled kindly at Xia Xin, and some even ran over to introduce themselves, including the two deacon elders who had scolded and sneered at Xia Xin, but Zhang Wenjun stopped them all, they were still quite afraid of this elder, so they said hello and left.

"Hmph. "The only one is very unhappy, it is the Xiong Fa who has had an intersection with Xia Xin, the latter is deflated on his hands, how can he have a good face? After snorting coldly, he pulled out his sleeves and left.

"You?" Xia Xin saw that Cheng Xuan hadn't left, but he hadn't leaned over either, so he immediately glanced at Zhang Wenjun in front of him and asked in wonder.

Zhang Wenjun smiled: "It's okay, I just want to ask, I don't know if the appointment between Zhang and Yang Shao that day counts?"

Xia Xin was stunned, after returning from Midwinter City, he originally planned to go to the Demon Water Cave with Zhang Wenjun, Cheng Xuan, and the first dragon, but now that the temple knew, he obviously didn't want Zhang Wenjun to swallow it alone, he didn't answer immediately, but looked at Cheng Xuan, he felt that the subtle change between the two people was likely to be Cheng Xuan leaking the news, which also explained why the temple would know.

Then he replied to this question: "Elder Zhang, Ben Shao said, no matter what the result is, the kindness between you and the elder is unforgettable, since you ask, Ben Shao will give you a positive answer, and agree to count!"

"Okay, okay, good, in this way, the old man will thank Yang Shao!" Zhang Wenjun was very excited, and said four good in a row, and then bowed to Xia Xin with a fist, but was instantly supported by the latter, he pretended to be serious: "Zhang Lao, this is to fold the Shouyuan mark?"

"How dare the old man?" Zhang Wenjun smiled bitterly, and then said solemnly: "Yang Shao, the old man is nothing to you, not to mention the word grace, tomorrow's trip to the Demon Water Cave, no matter whether the old man achieves his goal or not, Yang Shao is the benefactor of the old man, if he needs it in the future, he will go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up!"

"Mr. Zhang's words are serious, I hope that you and you can return to your old feelings. Xia Xin smiled slightly, but he didn't think much of this oath in his heart, to be honest, his good impression of Zhang Wenjun has not been much, and the shorter time of acquaintance is a reason, and there is that although Xia Xin said that he didn't care, that time really made him very unhappy.

went to rescue Xia Yan, Zhang Wenjun both agreed and was ordered, promised him Xia Xin, and was ordered by Su Bingfu, but at the critical moment, the enemy only threw a temptation to him, and he was undecided, and he did not defect because of the interests thrown by the enemy, and the temptation was not big enough, otherwise Xia Xin could not be sure that this Zhang Wenjun would help the first dragon to deal with him and Cheng Xuan.

People are like this, good things are easy to forget, even a little bit of bad things will be remembered very strongly, Xia Xin will not forget the good of others to him, but the bad is imprinted in his heart, because he once thought that no matter what the consequences are, if the Crazy Dragon Gang really does it that time, plus the people of Yunbing Village, Cheng Xuan is estimated to be able to save him alone, Xia Yan... Maybe you will be murdered.

Every time he thought of that possibility, Xia Xin had a chilling feeling, Xia Yan and his feelings were not deep, whether they were shallow or not, it was a fateful word, and there was also the kind of empathy that occurred when he met Xia Yan when he left the clan and suffered from loneliness.

is the same as the end of the world, that's what he said.

And that time it was Xia Yan, so will it be someone else next time? His parents, this association caused Xia Xin to remember very deeply and care about it.

Zhang Wenjun was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know that this small young man in front of him was so deep and heavy! He looked at Cheng Xuan, who was also looking up and staring wide-eyed, sighed in his heart, and said with a smile on the surface: "Yang Shao and rest assured, there is no gap between the old man and Xuan'er." ”

"Yang Shao, Cheng Mou just has a problem with his cultivation, so he is a little uneasy, thank you Yang Shao for your concern, Cheng Mou and Uncle Jun are as usual, right, Uncle Jun?" Cheng Xuan walked over at this moment and said with a smile.

Zhang Wenjun nodded, and when he looked at Cheng Xuan, a complicated color flashed, if possible, he really wanted to forget the unpleasantness in it.