Chang Yan returned to the cave.

The disciples of the Duanlin School stood up one after another.

Shao Jinhan, as a big disciple of the Duanlin School, now coordinates the affairs of the school. Several elders could not go into retreat, and he could only resist the burden.

"Senior brother, do you want to tell Master Zu about the killing of the golden lotus?" someone said.

Shao Jinhan shook his head and said:

"If you want to say it, you have to wait until you get rid of the Demon Heaven Pavilion...... The ancestral master is approaching, beheading the golden lotus is no different from sending him to death, and the Duanlin School has come to this day and has to make some unconventional means. ”

The few core disciples in front of him nodded.

Shao Jinhan continued: "In addition, all the disciples of the Duanlin Sect are not allowed to slash the Golden Lotus. Whether or not you can gain a foothold in the cultivation world depends on this time. ”

......

Night falls.

The Demon Heaven Pavilion was silent.

On the north side, on the rocks of the cliffs halfway up the mountainside, the three elders looked up to the sky and admired the moonlight.

"I really can't figure out how the pavilion master did it...... There was a heavy spell power in that blade, and even a master of the Heavenly Master Dao was difficult to remove. Pan Litian said leaning against a stone.

Hua Wudao said, "Elder Pan can't figure it out, and I don't understand it even more. I have repeatedly confirmed Princess Yongning's eight meridians, and the destroyed meridians have all been magically repaired. ”

The two looked at Leng Luo, who was wearing a silver mask and did not speak.

Leng Luo glanced at the moonlight with his hand and said:

"Leng is younger than the pavilion master, but he is also a little insightful. Such a peculiar healing method has never been seen before. ”

"Lao Leng, weren't you injured at the time, and you could still survive when you blew yourself up?" asked Pan Litian.

Leng Luo glanced at Pan Litian, this old thing, which pot can't be opened.

Seeing that Leng Luo didn't speak, Pan Litian stopped making fun of him, and said, "Do you think that the pavilion master has hidden how much cultivation?"

Hua Wudao shook his head: "On the surface, the pavilion master only has the cultivation of the Divine Court Transformation Dao, but in fact, he should still be at the peak of the Eight Leaves. ”

"The Pavilion Master is indeed unfathomable...... However, the old man thinks that it is possible that the pavilion master has entered the Nine Leaves?" Pan Litian said with a smile.

The two looked at Pan Litian at the same time.

In fact, Leng Luo and Hua Wudao had this idea for a long time.

The question is, if the pavilion master is Jiuye, why would he spend so much energy, disguised as a cultivator of the Divine Court Realm, and not sweep away those forces that coveted the Demon Heaven Pavilion?

"Nine Leaves...... It's unlikely, but since the pavilion master took the initiative to make the cultivation method of cutting the golden lotus public, it shows that his old man also has the pursuit of Jiuye. ”

"Makes sense...... What is the explanation for Princess Yongning?" Pan Litian said.

Leng Luo glanced at it, his toes were a little, his body was as light as a swallow, he flew towards the Demon Heaven Pavilion with his straight and negative hands, and said, "Even if Leng knows, he won't tell you." ”

"Elder Hua, what about you?" Pan Litian looked at Hua Wudao with kind eyebrows, "Don't be afraid, although the old man is older than you, this huge Demon Heaven Pavilion can only be talked about between you and the old man." ”

Forehead......

Hua Wudao was stunned for a moment, why does this sound a little infiltrating?

He hurriedly stood up and said, "I still have something to do, Hua Yuexing is going to impact the three leaves during this time, and I will protect her Fa." ”

"Presbyopia...... Could it be a mistake you made when you were young?" Pan Litian laughed.

Hua Wudao's old face was embarrassed, he stepped on the gossip circle, and left the rock.

For a while, on the rocks, only Pan Litian was left.

Pan Litian simply lay on the rock, looked at Mingyue, and said to himself in a daze: "...... It would be nice if you were two hundred years younger......"

Just finished sighing.

There was a rustle below—

Rustling.

Rustling.

Pan Litian's ears moved, and he slapped one palm on the rock.

Bang!

The whole person rotates upwards and then falls downward.

A majestic voice sounded: "Where did the thief come from?" ”

Immediately after, a palm print floated towards the jungle halfway up the mountain.

Bang!

The palm prints fell into the jungle and disappeared.

The rustling sound was gone.

"Yo, that's a lot of speed. Pan swooped down from the sky, skimmed through the jungle, and disappeared.

Although Pan Litian's cultivation has not fully recovered, and the Great Witch Bama has been severely damaged, it does not mean that those cultivators can easily escape from under his nose.

Rustling.

"Where to go!"

Pan Litian threw out the gourd in his hand, as fast as lightning, and swooped down the mountain.

However, Jiang was always old and spicy, and when he chased down the mountain, Pan Litian stopped and was not pursuing.

"If you want to turn the tiger away from the mountain, how can you be fooled!"

After that, prepare to fly back.

At this moment, a voice came from the foot of the mountain—

"Senior, why don't you come down and talk about it. ”

"Huh?"

Pan Litian frowned slightly, turned around and looked at a pitch-black jungle, "Who are you?"

"The younger generation of the Zhencang School is closed. Feng Liu walked out from behind the giant tree.

"Blocked?"

Pan Litian didn't recognize this kind of little person, he thought about it for a while, but he didn't have any impression, and snorted lightly, "This Jinting Mountain, Demon Heaven Pavilion, the old decay will give you a word of advice, and leave as soon as possible." If you let the disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion catch it, you will bear the consequences. ”

Feng Liu bowed and said: "Feng Qinghe, the head of the Zhencang School, has had several relationships with the old-timers. ”

"Are you a disciple of Feng Qinghe?"

"Exactly. ”

The Zhencang School was originally one of the top ten famous schools, and when the Jingming Dao was brilliant, it was naturally friendly with it.

Pan fell from the sky, swept his eyes, and said, "What are you looking for?"

Feng Liu was just about to make a long speech, but Pan Litian said in a deep voice directly: "To make a long story short, the time of decay is very precious. ”

Feng Liu was stunned, he wanted to say it again from the righteousness of the righteous path, and then mention the fact that the Pure Ming Dao was destroyed by Yu Zhenghai, after all, Yu Zhenghai is also a disciple of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, Pan Litian is in the enemy's nest, but he didn't expect that Pan Litian would not give him a chance at all.

"Senior, the Righteous Path Demon Slayer Alliance has been formed...... Sooner or later, the Demon Heaven Pavilion will be destroyed......"

Call!

Pan Litian suddenly threw out the gourd in his hand, and the gourd was shining with golden light.

Feng Liu's arms blocked, bang, three steps back, and stabilized his figure.

"The old-timers have not decreased back then, and Xiuwei is really recovering, but unfortunately the internal injuries are serious......" Feng Liu said.

Pan Litian's heart moved, he didn't expect Feng Qinghe's disciple to have such a high level of cultivation, so he said quietly: "You are looking for the old decay, do you want to separate the relationship between the old decay and the Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

"The devil is rampant, and everyone is punished. Yu Zhenghai wreaked havoc in Kyushu, and the people were struggling to make a living......!

"Shut your mouth. ”

Pan Litian's voice was low.

"Good...... In that case, then ask the old-timers to make good on their promises...... Senior, you won't forget that the family teacher helped you leave Jingming Dao smoothly, right?" Feng Liu said.

Pan Litian did not speak.

Feng Liu bowed and said: "It's not a secret, Feng Ping is my brother, he encountered Ji Lao Mo in Liangzhou, and his cultivation was lost, and he has become a waster." The requirements of the younger generation are not high, the nine disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, you can pick one at random, abolish him, between you and the family teacher, from now on. How?"

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