Chapter 1112: Follow Me

On the summit of the main peak of Wuqimen, it was quiet.

Almost everyone didn't expect that Xuan Yan would really dare to kill Zhang Yang.

The words of the ancestor of the Wushamen have all said that, he is willing to make a heavenly oath in the name of the Wushamen, but unexpectedly- there is still no way to save Zhang Yang's life from Xuanyan's hands?

"Who is this kid and why is he so fierce!"

"Xuan Yan - why have you never heard of his name before?"

"Impossible, he can't be a disciple of Wuqimen, otherwise, he would have been recruited into our Wushamen a long time ago!"

"In the realm of wizards, he dares to disobey the great witch, he- he is really bold. ”

After being silent for a long time, the disciples of the Wusha Sect rushed to wail.

They looked at the delicate and indifferent figure, and looked at the flamboyant head rolling to the ground under his feet, and they couldn't help but tremble.

Even Zhang Yang dared to kill, who else did he dare not kill the remaining disciples of the Wusha Sect?

"Ah!!!Xuanyan !!" The three ancestors of Wushamen in mid-air roared fiercely, he thought that Xuanyan was moved by him, and he was willing to exchange his life for Wuqimen's short three-year stability.

But then, Xuan Yan actually-

Looking at Zhang Yang's bloody corpse and the head at Xuanyan's feet, the three ancestors of the Wusha Sect were heartbroken and almost crazy.

He roared and screamed as he frantically launched an attack towards Wu Qimen's mountain protection array.

The sound of thumping is endless.

In just half a minute, the three ancestors of Wushamen bombarded Wuqimen's mountain protection array hundreds of times.

However, the Wuqimen Mountain Protection Array, which has experienced hundreds of bombardments, is still as stable as Mount Tai, and there is not even the slightest sign of weakening on it.

The Third Ancestor of the Wusha Gate stopped his movements with a tired face, he looked at Xuan Yan, his expression was extremely gloomy, but he didn't speak again.

At the same time, the other disciples of Wu Qimen also rushed over because of the movement on the main peak of Wu Qimen.

When they saw that the main peak of Wuqimen was full of intermediate-level witch beasts, they were all startled and didn't dare to take another step forward.

It wasn't until they heard that these witch beasts were controlled by Xuan Yan and would not harm the disciples of Wu Qimen, that they were able to come to Xuan Yan's side in fear.

In the crowd, an ape-like witch beast slowly walked behind a young girl with an aggrieved face.

In the girl's arms, there are also two cute witch beasts, one of which is a blood-red lollipop, and the other one, of course, is a dream!

The lollipop didn't know what it was talking to the girl, but it drew a burst of laughter from the girl.

"Xuan Yan!" Seeing the delicate figure standing in front of the crowd, the girl hurriedly ran to his side.

"You're back, you've succeeded, I know you'll definitely come back!" Leng Qingxuan said with a smile.

Xuan Yan looked at her dotingly, and asked lightly: "You should have seen Dream Snatching, are you still satisfied with her?"

Hearing the name of Dream Snatching come out of Xuan Yan's mouth, the lollipop stuck his head out of Leng Qingxuan's arms and waited eagerly.

"Well, satisfaction, it's life-" Leng Qingxuan nodded vigorously, the first half of her sentence made the lollipop obviously relieved, but the second half of the sentence made the lollipop scared, he seemed to be afraid that his hostess would not like his blood-red body.

"It's just that the lollipop learns badly from you, and he will hook up with the little beastmaster. Leng Qingxuan seemed to be deliberately hanging the appetite of the lollipop, and she blurted out just when the lollipop's curiosity and nervousness reached its peak.

Xuan Yan and Lollipop glanced at each other, and both rolled their eyes at each other.

"Han Bing, are you okay?" Leng Qingxuan suddenly thought of Han Bing, who was captured by the Zhao family patriarch and the Wei family patriarch, and she took Han Bing's hand and asked.

While Leng Qingxuan and Han Bing were greeting each other, the lollipop stretched out a finger of his front paw and pointed at the unicorn giant ape behind Leng Qingxuan.

Xuan Yan saw two heads on the body of the one-horned giant ape, they were the elders of the Zhao family and the elder of the Wei family, who had placed Leng Qingxuan under house arrest.

Nodding with satisfaction, Xuan Yan looked at the three ancestors of the Wusha Sect in mid-air again.

"Who are you?" sensing Xuan Yan's gaze, the three ancestors of the Wusha Sect asked aloud.

"My name is Xuanyan, and Leng Qingxuan is my wife. Xuan Yan replied lightly.

"Oh?" The Third Ancestor of the Wusha Sect glanced at Leng Qingxuan beside Xuan Yan curiously, and suddenly said, "She is not as good as you!"

"Come with me, follow me to Wushamen, as long as you agree, I can make a heavenly oath in the name of Wushamen, in this life and in this life, I will never violate Wuqimen again!" The three ancestors of Wushamen pondered for a while, and said suddenly.

"What!?What does the Ancestor mean?"

"He's- took a fancy to that boy named Xuanyan?"

"Old Ancestor, does he ignore us?"

"We are all disciples of the Wusha Sect, Ancestor, save us. ”

Hearing the words of the Great Witch Ancestor, the Tianjiao and disciples of the Wusha Gate were all shocked, and they knew in an instant what the Three Ancestors intended - although Xuan Yan disobeyed him and resolutely killed Zhang Yang, the Three Ancestors not only did not blame him, but instead loved him!

"What if I don't agree?" Xuan Yan didn't seem to be too surprised, he asked lightly.

"Don't agree, hmph, a month later, the day when Wu Qimen's mountain protection array breaks through will be the time when Wu Qimen is wiped out!"

"Blood bamboo, don't you think about it!"

"Even if my Wu Qimen is wiped out, I will never hand over any disciples again!"

"Leng Qingxuan is like this, and so is Xuan Yan!"

"If you have the ability, you will come to destroy my Wu Qimen!"

"Hmph, there are so many Wusha Sect disciples in our hands, I don't believe it, you can really ignore it!"

Seeing that the three ancestors of Wushamen called for Xuanyan, and threatened Wuqimen, the elders of Wuqimen, such as Tan Zhonglin, all shouted angrily.

Even Leng Qingxuan, they were reluctant to hand it over to Wushamen, let alone Xuanyan.

The three ancestors of the Wusha Sect could see that Xuan Yan was better than Leng Qingxuan, couldn't they see it?

"Haha, this group of disciples who are not successful, if they are killed, they will be killed, can I still have excellent disciples in Wushamen?" The three ancestors of Wushamen suddenly laughed, and he asked and answered himself: "There will be no less, disciples like them, how many do I want in Wushamen, and we have fewer disciples like Xuanyan!"

"Xuanyan, come with me, I can give you my promise, you can swear, you can keep the Wusha Gate safe for a hundred years!" said the three ancestors of the Wusha Gate in a deafening voice.

They came to Wuqimen on this trip to Wuqimen in order to find an outstanding disciple who was enough to lead all Tianjiao.

And since Xuanyan is in line, it doesn't matter whether he killed Zhang Yang or not, and no matter how many disciples he killed, the three ancestors of Wushamen can not blame him for the past!