Chapter 890: Xu Xiaodou is Xu Jiayun
"Hum ~ Buzz ~ " Under the leadership of the second senior sister, Zhang Yi and Qin Yu successfully entered the Jade Maiden Sect.
This Jade Maiden Sect turned out to be a natural cave sky, a small world in the mountains.
As soon as you enter the sect, the spring breeze is warm, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Clean, tidy, elegant, fragrant.
The Jade Girl Sect is a gang composed of women, and there is no half of the man.
"Second Senior Sister, you ...... What's wrong with you?" Just as Zhang Yi and Qin Yu followed the second senior sister into the mountain gate, the two female disciples guarding the mountain immediately noticed that something was wrong, because their second senior sister's pupils were dilated, her eyes were dull, and she walked like a robot, obviously under a spell.
"Enemy attack!" one of the women reacted very quickly, and when she screamed, she flew directly into the air and shouted, and whistled.
The other woman pulled out her sword and stopped in front of Zhang Yi and the others, her whole body trembling. A woman is a woman, she is weak by nature, and although she has formed a sect, she also survives under the snort of others.
"What kind of people, bold ......"
"Whoosh~" Three rays of brilliance swept to, and they were three slender young women with special charm, all of whom were in their thirties, with white skin, plump and durable.
"Yes, who is so bold as to dare to knock on the door?" When the three fair young women were just standing still, three more young men flew over with laughter.
Zhang Yi recognized one of them, it was the young master Zhuang of the Qingshan Sect surnamed Zhuang, and the other two were also dressed in brocade robes, and their aura was extraordinary, one of them was twelve-level and one was eleven-level!
The big sects have no shortage of resources, and they have unique inheritance powers, so these days the pride of the heavens can practice very quickly, as long as they are not idiots, they can practice to become a character.
"Who are you, who dare to trespass on my Jade Maiden Sect, what did you do to Ling'er?" one of the young women in her thirties spoke. She snorted coldly, looking like she was about to draw her sword at any moment.
"You keep walking forward and take me to your Uncle Xu's room!" Zhang Yi didn't bother to answer these half-aged. Maybe they are Xu Jiayun's master or something, but I'm afraid it's for the sake of the overall interests of the sect or something. also betrayed Xu Jiayun, otherwise how could Xu Jiayun run away from the sect?
"Look for death!" The young woman with the sword screamed violently, and the sword in her hand was unsheathed with a loud bang, and quickly stabbed at Qin Yu.
She didn't make a move on Zhang Yi, because she didn't take Zhang Yi in her eyes, she only thought that Qin Yu, an eleventh-level earth immortal, was a little threatening.
Qin Yu stood behind Zhang Yi and did not move, she knew very well that Zhang Yi's magical powers were vast, so as long as she followed Zhang Yi closely.
And sure enough. When the young woman-like woman stabbed with a sword, Zhang Yi suddenly pointed out: "Heaven and earth." ”
"Papapa~" The void in the sky was covered with thorns between the lightning and flint, so that the young woman who stabbed with a sword was so frightened that she cut through the thorns again and again, afraid of being stabbed by those thunder thorns and flame thorns.
It's not just this young woman who was surrounded, but everyone else, and even the three sons were wrapped in thorns, and for a while, they couldn't break through at the first time!
"Let's go, go to Fairy Xu's room!" Zhang Yi shouted coldly.
The second senior sister Ling'er immediately flew up and quickly flew towards the top of a mountain!
Qin Yu stuck out her tongue, how many magical powers does Zhang Yi have? This is the first time she has seen this thorny earth. As soon as the divine power came out, many twelfth-level earth immortals were all trapped, and they couldn't be broken in a short period of time.
She knows. Zhang Yi didn't intend to kill anyone, otherwise, these people would have died.
Soon, the second senior sister Ling'er took Zhang Yi into a clean courtyard, with some vegetables planted on the left side of the small courtyard, and a stone table on the right side with a few stone benches.
"That's it. Second Senior Sister Ling'er said mechanically.
"Go out and wait. Zhang Yi glanced at the small courtyard and strode into the room.
The room is also spacious, with a study, a reception room and a bedroom. But it's simple inside. There are only a few daily necessities.
Zhang Yi swept around the study, but did not find any useful clues. After that, he went to the bedroom again, walked to the bed, grabbed the quilt and sniffed it gently!
"Whew~" a long-lost taste. The smell on Jiayun's body is faint and fragrant.
"It's really you!" he grabbed the quilt with some reluctance and didn't let go, looking at the boudoir in a daze.
"Sir, there is also a pair of poems in this room. At this time, Qin Yu, who followed up, found a pair of poems hanging on the wall in the side hall.
Zhang Yi put down the quilt and strode to the side hall, when he looked at it, he saw that it was a mural, and in the painting was a framed poem: dancing to make it light, reading the king and not seeing the king, looking at the eyes to wear it, only sighing for the passing years.
"Jiayun ......" Zhang Yi's eyes moistened for a moment, that word is Xu Jiayun's handwriting, and this poem is probably Xu Jiayun's state of mind for so many years!
"Help me pick ...... Forget it, I'll take it off myself!" Zhang Yi walked over with red eyes, gently took off the frame, and stroked it lovingly.
"Sir, here they are. At this moment, Qin Yu reminded again, because in the sky above the small courtyard, three slender young women gathered with many masters, and everyone's faces were extremely solemn, but the three sons of the family and their entourage were gone, and they should have run away.
Zhang Yi put away the poems with a flip of his hand, and then strode out.
And everyone in the sky was shocked as soon as they saw Zhang Yi come out.
"Childe is ...... But ......" The young woman who made the move before turned grim, because they had all guessed a possibility.
Now the whole world is spreading the news of a small cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana, who took an eleventh-level earth immortal disguised as a man to attack the sword tower, and the twelfth-level earth immortal was killed a lot by that little repair.
It is rumored that the little cultivator has great powers and has come to the central planet.
And the current situation is that the person in front of them is also in the early stage of Mahayana, although the woman is not dressed as a man, she is also an eleventh-level earth immortal.
And the kind of magical power that can besiege them in an instant just now, it is simply unheard of, extremely strong, and it took them a lot of effort to rush out.
And a monk in the early stage of Mahayana can besiege so many of them, how many are there in the world? So they all thought of the enemy of the Sword Tower, the mysterious Xiaoxiu who was in the limelight!
"Xu Xiaodou is my wife, if you force her to marry again, I will destroy your sect!" Zhang Yi's eyes stabbed at the three charming young women, and then said coldly: "Where is Xu Xiaodou's book before leaving?"
"This is, it turned out to be Xiaodou Fujun, disrespectful, disrespectful!" The woman who made the shot immediately threw out a letter and fell into Zhang Yi's hands, and at the same time, she also hugged her fists and bowed down again and again, and her waist became ninety degrees.
After Zhang Yi took the letter, he immediately took out the letter paper and quickly scanned it, the second senior sister was right, Xu Jiayun wanted to give the final explanation to the master during the alliance hero conference in the first month! As for where she went, she didn't say!
After reading the letter, Zhang Yi glanced at everyone again and said, "You'd better pray that I can see her at ......the Heroes Conference." )