Chapter 227: Follow-up
A black crow landed on a tombstone, quacking, under the tombstone, is where the Xuanming Sect Yuzhou rudder is located, Zhaosheng Yan Jun Jiang Zhaoyi returned to the rudder, sat cross-legged, began to breathe and heal, looked at the black and white impermanence and said: "I didn't expect Uncle Yang's apprentice to be so powerful, he can break my Yanlong Palm, although my Yanlong Palm has not yet been cultivated to Dacheng, and it is not an ordinary person who can break it, now Benjun is injured and needs to recuperate, so he ordered to go down, don't act rashly for the time being, wait until other Yan Jun arrive, it's not too late to make a move." ”
"Yes." Black and white impermanence gave up his hand, and black impermanence said again: "Yan Jun, the person who fought with my brother and sister today is not weak in martial arts, completely above my brother and sister, and should not be a nobody, but from the martial arts moves, his subordinates did not see the number of paths, but the folding fan he used made his subordinates feel familiar." ”
"Oh? What kind of folding fan. ”
"One side of the fan is white, and one side is painted with thick ink, and the word 'Wen' is written in the circle." Bai impermanence responded.
"The word 'Wen', Wen, Wen···, this mark is used by Tongwenguan, it seems that things may be a little complicated."
"What? That little white face is... ”
"This person's martial arts are above you, and he shouldn't be an ordinary small character."
"Is it the Cross Gate?" Hei Wuchang asked suspiciously.
"He, but he doesn't look like he's twenty..."
"Impossible." Before Bai Wuchang finished speaking, Zhao Shengyan Jun denied Hei Wuchang's inference: "Tongwen Pavilion, up to the Holy Lord, down to the Cross Gate Master, I know that he will definitely not be one of them. The Xuanming Sect and the Tongwen Pavilion have always been well water and do not interfere with the river water, this time the Tongwen Pavilion will intervene in a strange way, I will fly a pigeon to pass the book to Meng Po, wait for the next order, and send someone to keep an eye on them. ”
"Yes."
"Go down and heal your wounds first."
"Yes."
After the black and white impermanence left, Zhaosheng Yan Jun immediately flew a pigeon to pass on Meng Po, and then began to do his best to breathe and heal.
In a dense forest, a circular deep well with a diameter of 50 meters fell here, within 100 meters of this well, birds do not hoof, cicadas do not sing, only sizzling sound is endless, and gray pythons keep crawling around in the deep well, passing through all kinds of dry bones.
There is a tall man standing on a half-cut wooden bridge built on the edge of the well, with drooping eyes, a mustache, and long earlobes on his cheeks, looking like a Buddha is rich. Wearing a moire crown, a white robe, and a white-faced folding fan swaying gently, this person is the holy master of Tongwen Pavilion, cultivating the most holy Qiankun Gong, in order to achieve the realm of perfection, and his skills have reached the great heaven, Li Siyuan, the eldest of the thirteen righteous sons of the King of Jin, seems to be gentle and elegant, but in fact, he regards human life as a mustard, often kills people with a knife, and he easily does not do it.
The stealthy and terrifying snake well had a touch of Ruyang aura because of a circle of white-cloaked scribes standing by the well, but a few white-cloaked scribes kneeling by the well made the atmosphere a little tense and depressing.
"See the Holy Lord." A scribe walked quickly behind the Holy Lord Li Siyuan, breaking the silence around him.
"Any news?" Li Siyuan looked at the scribe who reported to him.
"Yes."
"Good."
"Send the master of the Zhongzi Gate and the Xiaozi Gate to answer it, and be sure to bring him back to this seat safely."
"Yes, uh, Holy Lord, how will those who serve the young master become."
"So many minions actually lost their masters, what is the use of keeping them, they are all executed, and they are sacrificed to the holy dragon."
"Yes."
Following Li Siyuan's order, the scribe who was standing behind the scribe kneeling on the ground immediately kicked him into the snake well, and then a burst of screams came from the snake well.
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The bright moon is empty, the main altar of the Xuanming Sect.
After Meng Po received the flying pigeon transmission from Zhaosheng Yan Jun, she was discussing countermeasures with the judge of water and fire.
"Tongwenguan has already done it, but I don't know how many people they have sent." The fire judge looked at Meng Podao, who was walking around.
"I can't wait any longer, I think, I should report to the Emperor of the Underworld immediately." The water judge gave his own advice directly.
Meng Po thought for a while and said: "Although there is no direct conflict between the Xuanming Sect and the Tongwen Pavilion, it is definitely not said that there is any friendship, there is no need to tell the Emperor of the Underworld about this matter, you inform the other four Yan Jun to quickly join Jiang Zhaoyi." ”
"Then how do you have a conflict with the Tongbunkan?"
"Fight and fight, it's just a bunch of villain hypocrites, I have long seen that they are not pleasing to the eye." The hot-tempered fire judge said angrily.
"Our goal is Longquan, and it is best to be able to complete the task quietly." Meng Po looked at the judge of water and fire and said.
"Yes."
"Don't forget, the Phantom Sound Workshop hasn't appeared yet, and the fewer enemies we have, the better."
"Yes."
"Will not accept the orders of the foreign monarchs, tell the five great Yan monarchs, and act when the opportunity arises."
"Yes."
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There is a small town outside the city of Yuzhou, because of the proximity to the city, people come and go, but it also makes this town lively, not an ordinary town can be compared, the town is in an inn, the moon is empty, Li Xingyun, Lu Linxuan and Zhang Zifan have been asleep and rested.
Wu Wei sat on the bed in his room, five small Five Elements Divine Dragon coiled around his body, his whole body had opened the pulse gate and opened at the same time, and the pulse gate resonated to form a circle of light, surrounding Wu Wei according to a certain rhythm of oscillation contraction, shock contraction.
This is Wu Wei is constantly deducing the secret method that he wants to create in combination with what he has learned - turning into a dragon.
The moon was setting and the sun was rising, the wind was blowing and the clouds were moving at noon, Wu Wei slowly stopped the deduction of the secret method: "At this speed of deduction, the deduction should be completed in about ten days, but I don't know if the deduction will be successful." Taking a deep breath and retracting his thoughts, Wu Wei got up and got out of bed and walked towards the door, the secret method of turning into a dragon is not a one-time success, and sometimes it also requires a combination of work and rest.
"Looks like I'm here at the right time." Wu Wei walked to the table of Li Xingyun, Lu Linxuan and Zhang Zifan, who were eating in the hall, and looked at the dishes on the table that had not yet moved their chopsticks and said.
"Brother Wu, you're here." Lu Linxuan looked at Wu Weidao, who was sitting down.
"Hmm." Wu Wei nodded and said, "What were you talking about just now?" Don't you eat a full house? ”
"Just now, Zhang Zifan was introducing us to the situation of the five great Yan monarchs."
"Oh, is it? It's just the five Great Yan Jun, although it is still a little difficult to deal with the five Great Yan Jun at the same time with your senior brother's current skills, there is no problem in dealing with four of them, and with Zhang Zifan's skills, there is no problem at all in dealing with the Five Great Yan Jun. ”
"Senior brother can deal with the four Yan Jun?" Lu Linxuan looked at Li Xingyun with an incredible look in his eyes, obviously not believing that Li Xingyun had such skills, in fact, Lu Linxuan can't be blamed for this, who let Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan worship Uncle Yang as a teacher at the same time, but Uncle Yang only taught Lu Linxuan martial arts, Li Xingyun has always followed Uncle Yang to study medicine, Li Xingyun's martial arts are taught by others, and at the same time, he also secretly learned a few tricks of Qinglian Sword Song, because he can't tell outsiders about martial arts, plus he likes to hide his cultivation, As a result, Li Xingyun has always played the role of a doctor who knows martial arts in Lu Linxuan's heart.