In the face of the changes in the people of Zhongnan, the old man in the purple robe smiled bitterly, not wanting his disciples to have such an encounter after he left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That demon clan has survived so far, and I don't want to dare to do anything to hurt the eldest lady, if I see him one day, I will definitely make him another demon soul under my bloody sword."

It was the middle-aged man who spoke, and I saw that he was full of evil breath, and the temperature of the entire hall began to drop rapidly because of his voice.

When the python king heard the middle-aged man's words, he snorted coldly, and the old man in the purple robe saw it, and he naturally knew the reason, so he was even more helpless.

"Could it be that this fellow Daoist has any ideas?"

It was the middle-aged man who spoke, he looked at the python king, and an invisible evil aura emanated from his body, and the python king's face sank when he saw this.

Looking at the tension between the two people below, Zi Hao Zhenren hurriedly said to the middle-aged man.

"Xuanyin, don't be rude."

Hearing Zi Hao's words, Xuan Yin snorted coldly, and as soon as he collected the evil qi on his body, the temperature in the hall began to slowly recover.

"Don't blame Daoyou, Xuanyin is this character, come to someone, invite Zijian Daoyou, just say that his master is here, please come out to see him."

Seeing that the two of them began to improve, Zi Hao Zhenren said to the python king, and then looked at the side hall, and a child heard the words, looked at Zi Hao's eyes, saluted him, and then slowly retreated.

After passing through the tea, I saw that at the door of the main hall, two figures suddenly appeared, one figure was about twenty years old, dressed in a green dress, with three thousand green silk left on the waist, and the snow-white face was seven or eight points like Yun Lan's real person, who is not Ziyun.

And beside her was a young man, wearing a black robe, a shawl, a face that was not angry and arrogant, and the most attractive thing was the pair of sword eyebrows, which made people feel like a sword aura rushing into the sky at a glance.

The two came to the main hall, and when they were puzzled, suddenly a purple figure appeared in Zijian's eyes, only to see that his face was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed, ignoring everyone's eyes, and hurriedly came to the old man in the purple robe to salute.

"The disciple has seen the master, and I hope that the master will be immortal forever, and his longevity will be boundless."

Looking at the man in front of him, listening to the words in his mouth, the old man in the purple robe felt uncomfortable for a moment, because it had changed, these words, Zijian would not have said so well in the past, a complicated color flashed on his face, and finally slowly helped him up.

But he didn't want his surprised voice to sound in the hall again, only to see him come to Yuan Xu, and said excitedly.

"Senior Brother Zixu, are you here too?"

Everyone saw that the young man who had been wandering away from the world slowly came back to his senses, glanced at Zijian, shook his head, and then pointed with his hand, the precious cloud tea slowly flew in front of Zijian, and the meaning was self-evident.

Glancing at Yuan Xu, Zijian happily took the teacup, but he didn't want to, the clouds and mist on the tea seemed to have found an outlet, and quickly went to Zijian's nose, and there was no trace of liquid in the cup in the blink of an eye.

Zijian held the teacup in his hand, and his body did not move at all, because in his divine thoughts, as the mist entered his body, the aura was like a river entering a stream.

Cloud tea has a miraculous effect on everyone here, not to mention the monks who are not in the middle stage of foundation building.

But Zijian who drank the tea was not happy, on the contrary, he began to be afraid, because he found that the huge aura brought by the cloud tea could not be controlled by him at all, like a wolf entering a flock, and his body suddenly had a feeling of collapse.

After Yuan Xuan saw it, his fingers pointed at the sub-key, which was originally an unscrupulous aura, as if he had seen his master, and began to become extremely docile.

Shocked at Zijian's face, he glanced at Yuan Xu, and then saw the huge docile aura in his body, where he still didn't understand the benefits, and hurriedly ran the exercises.

In just half an instant, the huge aura was all absorbed by the sub-key, and his cultivation actually went all the way to the consummation of foundation building, and he was only one step away from being able to form a golden pill and become an existence that has enjoyed five hundred years.

It was only at this time that everyone came back to their senses, and looked at Zijian with a shocked face, even Zi Hao Zhenren was shocked, he knew the effect of Yuyun Tea, and he specially gave them these Yuan Infant Monks to taste, if the low-level monks drank a sip at once, they would only explode and die, and there would be no second possibility.

Looking at the sub-key, everyone was shocked or shocked.

Zijian also began to react, looking at Yuan Xuan with great excitement.

"Senior brother, I .................."

Unexpectedly, after the sub-key realm was promoted to the consummation of foundation building, Yuan Xuan once again wandered out of the world, not surrounded by external affairs, and let his words be swallowed hard.

When the purple-robed old man was shocked by Yuan Xu's methods, he frowned when he saw the sub-key that was still hovering in front of Yuan Xu.

"Zijian, he is not Zixu, Zixu has died, and there will be no more Zixu in the world."

Zijian trembled when he heard this, turned his head, and faced the purple-robed old man, his tone trembled.

"Master, you are playing tricks on Zijian, Senior Brother Zixu was fine after I left, how can life and death disappear, how can life and death disappear."

Seeing this, the purple-robed old man shook his head.

"Your junior brother Zixu hit the foundation at the beginning, and died under the thunder, and the thunder of the heavenly calamity was the thunder of the Xuanxi."

As soon as the purple-robed old man finished speaking, except for the Python King, everyone's complexions changed greatly, and the thunder of the Xuansha was great, but the thunder of the catastrophe in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty would actually fall on the body of a monk who had an impact on the foundation, how demonic that young man was, and he actually provoked the Heavenly Dao to send this thunder.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in Zhongnan who looked at the purple-robed old man changed, it was the kind of person with the same realm, even if it had not been just now, just this merit was enough for them to let go of the arrogance in their hearts.

As soon as the purple-robed old man finished speaking, Zijian's face was pale and bloodless, his body shook for a while, and he actually knelt on the ground.

Zijian, who was suddenly kneeling, looked at Yuan Xu's appearance outside the world, and was slightly stunned, and then grabbed the last straw like a drowning man, and asked the purple-robed elder.

"Master, who is he, and why is he exactly the same as Zixu's junior brother."

After speaking, he looked at the purple-robed old man with a look of hope, and Zi Yun beside him also looked at the figure sitting on the chair wandering in the world, feeling quite similar to the previous figure.

Seeing this, the purple-robed old man looked a little disgusted that iron could not become steel, and his tone was a little disappointed.

"Idiot, you haven't woken up yet, for the teacher said that there is no more Zixu in the world, that is Yuanxu Daoyou, he helped you cultivate for a big rise, but now you have repeatedly regarded him as Zixu, I can understand your feelings, and it is the same for teachers, but you put Yuanxu Daoyou under the teacher, which is disrespectful to Yuanxu Daoyou."

As soon as the words fell, the purple-robed old man didn't even look at Zijian, and walked in front of Yuan Xu.

"Daoyou smiled, the idiot is too rude, I apologize to Daoyou for my disciple."

After speaking, he bowed to Yuan Xu, his head was very low, and his head was not far from the tip of his shoe, and his sincerity was visible.

But Yuan Xuan didn't seem to see it at all, causing the purple-robed old man to bend his waist all the time, and a depressed aura emanated in the main hall.

At this time, Zijian finally came back to his senses, looked at the bent waist of the purple-robed old man, his eyes began to moisten, he stood up, and bent his waist to Yuan Xu, even more than the purple-robed old man.

"The seniors forgive the sin, the key was fascinated by the mind just now, which led to doing something disrespectful to the seniors, and the key was willing to be dealt with by the seniors."

Slowly looking at the two figures in front of him, Yuan Xuan seemed to come back to his senses and waved his hand.

The waists of the two began to straighten up slowly, and then ......... began to travel outside the world again, making the python king sitting next to him look complicated.

The purple-robed old man glanced at Yuan Xu, from this moment on, he could no longer feel his emotions, even when the three of them flew over, the faint emotions that emanated from him seemed to disappear from this moment.

Saluted again, slowly walked to the seat, the figure suddenly began to become a lot older in the eyes of everyone, Zijian saw this, hurriedly ran to his side, slowly helped him sit down, and then stood behind him.

This change, Zhongnan everyone, did not expect, looked at the figure of the fugue outside the world, looked at the old figure, and then looked at the helpless figure, even as an outsider, they also felt a trace of embarrassment.

In vain, Ziyun screamed, but she found the python king who was sitting, and then her face was full of anger, and a flying sword appeared out of thin air in front of her, and she said angrily in her mouth.

"Ah, the wicked are dead"

This loud sound also brought everyone back to their senses from the many changes, only to see the flying sword in front of Ziyun quickly aimed at the head of the python king and shot away.

Seeing this, Zi Hao Zhenren hurriedly shouted.

"Yun'er, stop"

But Zi Yun didn't listen to it at all, and at this time, the flying sword had already shot a foot away from the python king, afraid that the next moment would be splattered with blood.

However, even if it was a foot away, it was like a sky apart, and when the flying sword was only an inch away from the python king, it couldn't fall at all, and then the flying sword slowly rose into the air, and finally stopped in front of Yun Lan Zhenren.

"Yun'er, do you know the number of etiquette?"

A majestic voice sounded in the main hall, and Zi Yun looked at the figure sitting at the top, and suddenly cried.

"The child doesn't know how to count, but I understand that it is this demon who has cornered the child, if it weren't for the key, the child would have been damaged long ago."

Hearing this, Zi Hao Zhenren looked at the Python King, and the others also looked at the Python King, among which the murderous intent loomed.

"Don't blame the real person, I don't like to be so noisy, so I'll leave" Suddenly Yuan Xuan returned from the sky, stood up, and saluted Zi Hao Zhenren.

No one expected that even the python king and the purple-robed old man would be the same, but seeing Yuan Xu's figure, the two of them also began to get up and stand behind him, and at this moment, everyone found out that the three of them were the long-haired young man.

Seeing this, Zijian was a little overwhelmed, looked at the old man in the purple robe, and then looked at the purple rhyme with tears flowing down, and hurriedly ran beside her.

"Yun'er, you don't want to be like this, okay?"

Looking at Zijian's concerned eyes, Ziyun began to show a struggle.

"Will I come as soon as I say I will come, and I will leave when I say I'm leaving?"

I saw that Xuan Yin had a gloomy face, looking at Yuan Xuan and the others as if they were dead, and Yun Lan Zhenren and the others also began to get up slowly, only Zi Hao Zhenren, who was in the first place, still sat still.

The terrifying coercion began to emanate from Yun Lan and the others, which was a coercion unique to the Yuan Infant Stage.

Seeing this, the purple-robed old man turned to the figure and asked.

"Does it really need to be like this? Even if the South Void Realm is ruined because of this, will it not hesitate? ”

Everyone didn't expect the old man to say such a big thing, and Xuanyin laughed even more.

"Old man, didn't you wake up, and I ended up in a ruined realm, it's really a fool's dream."

He didn't answer Xuanyin's words, but just straightened his old body.

"Isn't the real person curious about why we are in a hurry, and what does it matter if we tell you now? The place we went to is Kunlun, the ancestor of the Daomen, as for what happened? ”

The purple-robed old man suddenly burst out laughing, tears appearing in his eyes, but the words he uttered were as chilling as the Nine Demons.

"That is to trample the Kunlun Sect under my feet."

"But I don't mind if there is one more Zhongnan Sect before Kunlun is under my feet."