Yang Jun walked up to the real person of Gangshan Mountain, subconsciously glanced at the chaos pot where only the soup was left, and opened his mouth.

Before he could speak, he said, "It's gone! ”

Yang Jun pursed his lips, the pot he had just used to soak in the bath, he still had a bit of a psychological disorder, and he wouldn't eat what he cooked.

That's it, there is a strange quality in the real people of Gangshan Mountain. No matter what emotions he had before, once he met him, they all dissipated.

Perhaps, not only yourself, but many people should feel this way? 、

Yang Jun thought, shook his head, and sat down on the stone pier next to the campfire.

"Don't you always ask what the Ancestor told me?"

The real person of Yushan also saw that Yang Jun was not interested in the soup in the pot, so he took the precaution of protecting food, and scooped the soup with a spoon to drink.

After drinking a big spoonful, he raised his hand to wipe his mouth casually, and looked at Yang Jun with slanted eyes: "What do I want to ask?" ”

Yang Jun: ...... You don't want to know anything about the real people who take the road?

The real person of Yushan said: "If I don't ask, won't you say it?" ”

When he spoke, his gray beard trembled slightly, his eyes slanted horizontally to look at Yang Jun, his eyebrows were lightly raised, and there was an indescribable ruffian aura in his expression.

This kind of old ruffian's obscene temperament made Yang Jun speechless. He sighed softly and opened his mouth.

The real person of Yushan showed an expression of "Look, I will say that you can't help but say it yourself", and waited for Yang Jun to speak.

However, Yang Jun slapped his hands on his knees.

Syllable!

He stood up in the look of astonishment on the face of the real man of the hill and walked to his humble wooden bed.

"I'm tired, let's rest for a while. You eat slowly. Yang Jun said.

As soon as the words fell, I saw him cross his legs and sit up on the bed.

He had exerted a lot of energy in the mist, and he didn't feel much at the time, but now he felt a little tired as soon as he relaxed. In particular, there was no aura in the mist hidden realm, and he kept rushing back after he came out, and now his entire body was in a state where his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he really needed to rest and recover.

As for Jiang Linxian and Jing Jing, they had to figure out what was going on with the two of them before they could act.

Meditate and close your eyes, and do it in one go.

The surrounding aura continued to gather towards Yang Jun, and a little glimmer of light appeared in the cave. Dust-like points of light poured down the pores of the whole body into the limbs and bones, and then merged into the large and small meridians. Like nectar, it instantly infiltrated Yang Jun's tired body, and also lifted his spirits.

This kid!

The real person of Gangshan looked at Yang Jun's back and gritted his big teeth fiercely, cunning!

However, then he saw that under Yang Jun's closed eyelids, his eyeballs were rolling slightly.

Hey, hey, hey! The real person of Yushan laughed, how can this kid have such a big heart, his eyes are rolling, I don't know what the hell he is thinking!

Yang Jun was indeed thinking about things.

As soon as Zhou Tiangong was running, the aura entered the body endlessly, relieving the fatigue of the whole body, Yang Jun's whole body relaxed, but his head kept spinning all the time.

If it wasn't the real person he was going to deal with, but anyone else, Yang Jun felt that he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Why are you so unlucky?

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Why are you so unlucky?

This question is not only Yang Jun, but Chen Jianwei and Chen Shouzuo are also asking themselves.

Blood cultivation first burst out from the disciples under his name, and then appeared again and again. At this time, in fact, Bi Ge said that Chen Jianwei also realized that there was a dark line inside the Xuantian Gate.

Human witnesses, along the vine and touch the melon. Of course, this is the fastest and most direct way to dig out this dark line.

However, Wang Yue and Wang Wei died one after another.

The first time Wang Yue died, he could still throw his hand to Mu Yizhen. The second time, Wang Wei ...... I personally guarded this point!

Who the hell is who, who is so bold?!

In the main hall of Dianjiang Pavilion, the incense burner that was kicked over was still falling to the ground, and Chen Shouzuo was pacing back and forth, not knowing how long he had been walking.

Outside the hall, the sun had already set, and the sky was gradually turning dark.

A disciple who was standing close lowered his voice and asked the leader, "Why hasn't the master come out yet?" ”

"What are you doing here?" Golden Wheel Hall, Holding Cloud Peak, so many people have already been sent out, do you still need the dignified Martial King to track down and investigate in person?

"This ...... It's not a problem to stay in the house all the time! ”

The leading disciple's eyes widened, and he said, "Master's affairs, can you take care of it?" ”

…… The disciple opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

Aren't you in a hurry? Chen Shouzao was in a bad mood, and many of them were unhappy with their lives.

"When will the ban be lifted," his tone was a little emotional, "can't you just ignore your cultivation for the sake of these little people?" ”

The leading disciple stopped looking at him, his face was facing forward, and he didn't squint: "What do you want?" ”

"I've been thinking about the mission to the Silent Forest, and I'll get back to change the Moon Knife. Seeing that I am about to break through, I am now here, tsk, the level is not enough. ”

There is a hierarchy of monks, and so are ritual weapons. Low-level ordinary magic weapons are provided by the sect, and high-level ones have to rely on chance, such as Yang Junzhi's 10,000 butcher knife, and some can be exchanged for rewards by tasks.

If it is a disciple from a family such as Jiang Linxian, Gu Jiuxin, and Jing Jingjing, who has a rich family background and can take out any level of magic weapon, he naturally does not need to spend effort on these trivial matters.

And the disciples who are from a poor background and have a weak family background do not have the financial resources to prepare magic weapons that match each cultivation level in advance. As the cultivation deepens and the level of cultivation increases, the magic weapon has to be planned by itself.

This disciple was already at the pinnacle of the ninth order of martial cultivation, and he was originally going to collect medicinal herbs and elixir spirit stones to prepare for a retreat breakthrough, and then go to receive a task in exchange for a magic weapon suitable for the samurai period. As a result, before he was ready, he was arrested and not allowed to retreat for a while.

He had already been optimistic about that Suoyue Knife, and now that Xuantian Gate was under martial law, there were not many disciples who had the courage to take on the task, but he was worried that others would be the first to take over.

The leader had a good relationship with him, and he had heard him chant Suoyue Dao many times, and he reprimanded in a low voice at the moment: "Out of breath!" ”

The disciple shut up.

The leader said, "Forget it, when we're done, let's go to the Silent Deep Forest together." Without the Suo Yue Knife, there are always other magic weapons, and where is you missing! ”

The disciple had a smile on his face, and was about to speak, when he saw the door of the temple open suddenly, his neck immediately shrank, and he stood straight and straight.

As soon as Chen Jianwei stepped out of Dianjiang Pavilion, he saw two streamers in the sky passing by, falling straight down towards the Dianyun Terrace.

These two people......

He narrowed his eyes.

The two rows of disciples below straightened their backs while holding their breath, trying their best to reduce their presence.

After following Chen Jianwei for a long time, all the disciples were keenly aware of his emotional changes. At such times, don't mess with him, don't mess with him.

Qingyun Zhenren and Mu Yizhen came together, and the expressions of both of them were not bad, and their eyebrows were stretched.

The Misty Hidden Realm shook, and the two elders saw that the dust had settled, and before Yang Jun came out, they retreated. Thinking that the people behind the construction of the blood pool did not get the Misty Hidden Realm, the hearts of the two people were temporarily relaxed.

Chen Jianwei, who saw him head-on, was iron-faced.

"Where did the two senior brothers go?"

Qingyun Zhenren and Muyi Zhenren glanced at each other, and they both read two words from each other's eyes - "something".

Glancing at the disciples standing at the foot of the steps, Mu Yizhen stepped into the hall door first. What is the matter of two elders, one of the first, standing on the steps and talking?

Qingyun Zhenren also said: "Senior Brother Chen, go in and say, go in and say." ”

Chen Jianwei entered the door with a black face, flicked his sleeves without looking back, and as soon as the door of the palace closed, he said, "Wang Wei, this evil obstacle is dead." ”

Mu Yizhen and Qingyun Zhenren didn't show any surprised expressions, but had a sense of "it should have been like this".

Chen Jian was not angry, and asked, "Don't the two senior brothers have anything to say?" ”

Qingyun Zhenren glanced at him.

Say, what is there to say, people are dead, and they can still say a flower!

Besides, Mu Yizhen's eyelids drooped slightly, and he originally expected that Wang Wei would definitely die. They really didn't intend to pry the hole out of Wang Wei. Only Chen Jianwei is still dreaming big!

Qingyun Zhenren was silent.

Mu Yizhen raised his eyebrows: "What did you say about this junior brother, wasn't Wang Wei personally taken care of by you?" ”

Chen Jianwei was speechless for a moment. At the same time, a fire sprung up in my heart: What kind of arrogance, didn't you also see people to death at the beginning, who is stronger than whom?

Three of you, you look at me, I look at you. The atmosphere was vaguely weird.

When they were facing each other, there was a loud laugh from outside the hall: "Are the three senior brothers here?" ”

Xie Mian?

Qingyun Zhenren and Mu Yizhen put aside Chen Jianwei and glanced at each other, both seeing the same doubts in each other's eyes.

Now that all the peaks are rectifying their internal affairs, what is Xie Mian doing when he jumps to Jiangyuntai?

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Qin Jian politely declined the wine that Bi Ge poured for himself: "Senior Brother Bi, I'll just drink tea." ”

Bi Ge was not reluctant, and pushed the teapot to her: "Senior Sister Qin is free." ”

Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhu Xici drink all the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"Winter snow with warm wine is very good." She smiled and looked at Bi Ge Fu, "You are a good seedling. ”

Qin Jian took a sip of tea and looked down at a double-petaled red plum blossom in the cup. I thought, it's tea and wine, but it's very well prepared, and it's because Wei Chishuo prepared wine?

Bi Ge nodded: "I wish my sister likes it." ”

"That's Senior Brother Bi's good teaching."

Qin Jian suddenly felt a headache, what about the right thing? Are you two talking about the same thing?

She interrupted the conversation between the two: "Senior Brother Bi, we are here today for one ......."

This is something that Qin Jian doesn't often do, and he keeps signaling to Zhu Xici in the middle of his words.

Bi Ge nodded and went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

Zhu Xici straightened his sleeves and said, "Wrong." We are here to say one person, one thing. (To be continued.) )