Whoosh -

Xuan Yan suddenly sat up from the bed, and what came into view was a low house.

Outside the house, there seemed to be a bustling voice.

didn't have time to find out, Xuan Yan hurriedly checked his whole body, and saw that the long sword tattoo was there, the Zixu painting scroll was there, the spear head was turned into wine, the eye of heaven was there, and even the mask on his face was there, Xuan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he also had a black disciple token of the Wusha Gate in his hand, which was owned by the two one-star little witch disciples, and now this black disciple token had been activated.

Xuan Yan could sense a trace of blood connection from this black disciple token.

This shows that this black disciple token belongs to him!

"This-who helped me?" Xuan Yan muttered softly, his last memory was the sudden fainting after killing the three-star little witch disciple.

The unreserved outburst allowed Xuan Yan to exert combat power beyond his imagination, but at the same time, it also caused an unbearable burden on his body.

His behavior this time has to be said to be very dangerous.

After his unreserved outburst, although he killed the three-star little witch witch sect disciple, it was difficult to ensure that their fierce battle did not attract the attention of the other witch brake sect disciples.

And at that time, if other Wusha Sect disciples approached, I am afraid that Xuan Yan would never wake up again.

The disciples of the Wusha Sect will not miss any opportunity to rob while the fire is burning......

"Is it the Third Ancestor?" Xuan Yan thought and shook his head, the Third Ancestor of the Witch Brake Sect should have completely left after pit him, otherwise, even if it was him, he would have uncontrollable killing intent towards Xuan Yan because of the four Heavenly Dao witch weapons on Xuan Yan's body.

Wealth is touching - Xuan Yan thought that he could control the four Heavenly Dao witch weapons, but the existence of the witch pattern made him completely out of control, and even his four Heavenly Dao witch weapons leaked a trace of Heavenly Dao breath in a small area.

Therefore, if it was really the three ancestors of the Wusha Sect who watched his battle with that three-star little witch, then these four Heavenly Dao witch weapons would have been taken away by him a long time ago, and as for Xuan Yan, there was only one fate for him - that was to die silently.

"If it's not the Third Ancestor of the Wusha Gate, who else could it be?" Xuan Yan looked around blankly, as if he wanted to find something in this room that could prove the identity of the person who saved him.

But in this room, there is nothing but a bed and a table and chairs.

It looked like a room for the most ordinary Wusha disciples.

"Was it the disciple of the Wusha Sect who saved me?" Xuan Yan was thinking about it when he saw the black disciple token in his hand flickering slightly.

With a clang, it flew to the door.

Looking at the door that completely matched the black disciple token in her hand, Xuan Yan couldn't help but be puzzled.

Because it means that this room, in the witch gate, belongs to him!

"Who saved me?" Xuan Yan was even more puzzled, this person saved him, not to mention, but also helped him activate a black disciple token, and then took him back to the Wusha Gate and settled down.

This person, not only did not have any ill intentions towards him Xuanyan, but was considerate everywhere.

"Could it be Qing Xuan, or Han Bing, who came to Wusha Gate with me?"

Xuan Yan quickly got up from the bed, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, he pushed open the door and walked out.

As far as the eye could see, there were quite a few Wusha Sect disciples standing.

In front of them, there stood a stone cliff that was not too high, and the stone cliff was a blood-colored one.

And in this piece of blood, there are numbers one after another.

The disciples of the Wusha Sect are not good at using their real names, but they all use the numbers on their identity tokens instead.

For example, the black disciple token in Xuan Yan's hand has the number 9547.

The numbers on the Scarlet Stone Cliff are not arranged according to the size of the number, but are divided into three parts.

The tallest and most conspicuous part of the book is the number of the red disciple token.

What it represents is the ranking of Wushamen Tianjiao!

In this ranking, the seventh part presents a blank space, and there are many people pointing at that blank part.

"Heh, Zhang Yang is dead?"

"He died three days ago. ”

"How did you die, you know?"

"Who knows, I only know that he took a group of black disciples to carry out a mission, and then there was no return. ”

The disciples he took away, without exception, were all killed. ”

"Shhhh

"I heard that I went to Wuqimen, and this was told to me by Senior Brother Jiao on the third day. ”

"Wu Qimen, such a small sect can also destroy the seventh day of our Wusha Sect?"

On the third day, Senior Brother Jiao said that the three ancestors accompanied him this time and watched Zhang Yang and others being killed. ”

"This-this can't be, right? How could Wu Qimen be able to kill Zhang Yang under the noses of the three ancestors?"

"I heard that there was a peerless disciple, and this disciple also inherited the position of the master of the Wuqi Gate, and was brought to the Wusha Gate by the Three Ancestors!"

"You mean, he will replace Zhang Yang and become the seventh day of pride?"

"No, no, the Third Ancestor didn't reveal this person's identity, he was hiding among us, just an ordinary disciple!"

"Ordinary disciple?

"I don't know, on the third day, Senior Brother Jiao, let me keep an eye on this person at all times, and if I suspect that someone is him, I must report it to him. ”

"Not only the third Tianjiao Senior Brother, but also several other Tianjiao Senior Brothers, also have this command. ”

"What do they want to do, to avenge Zhang Yang?"

"Revenge?hehe, in order to keep Tianjiao's position, this person has been valued by the three ancestors, and he will definitely be ranked in Tianjiao in the future, and the Tianjiao brothers all feel a threat in him. ”

"Hey, it's eventful, the twelve-year Tianjiao trial is about to start in three years, at this time, no senior brother of Tianjiao wants to lose his position as Tianjiao!"

"Yes, the senior brothers who were in the top of the black list were all quite threatening to them, but such a disciple appeared inexplicably!"

"We are in the Witch Gate, dying every day, and there are too many new disciples every day, how can we find this?"

"If you newly receive a disciple token, you don't need to check, this person must have used and activated someone else's token. ”

"The disciples who went with Senior Brother Zhang Yang, have their tokens been activated?"

"No, it's as if all of the tokens have been lost. ”

......

Everyone was talking, Xuan Yan stood at the door, listened for a long time, and couldn't help but gasp in her heart.

Fortunately, before he entered the Wusha Gate, he was killed by the three ancestors of the Wusha Gate, otherwise, his identity would have to be directly exposed.

The death of Zhang Yang and others did not cause much of a sensation in the Wusha Gate, but it also attracted the attention of many well-intentioned people.

For example, the Tianjiao of Wushamen, they are very concerned about this matter.

Of course, what they care about is not Zhang Yang's life and death, but the person who killed Zhang Yang.

He also came to the Wusha Gate!

(End of chapter)