Huaiyang Palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The four Jindan stage cultivators were standing at the door, staring at the square not far away, although their expressions were solemn, their hearts were worried.

There are thousands of disciples in the Huaiyang Sect, and they don't know if the other party has killed the disciples in the sect, and whether there are still thousands of disciples who can come.

Seeing the disciples coming to the square one after another, the four of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But this breath was not completely relaxed, and suddenly, a white light flashed in front of them, and two people appeared in front of them.

Both of them are in the Jindan period, which is slightly lower than them.

One of them, they thought it was familiar, but they couldn't remember who it was.

And the other person, who is quite familiar, is Zhang He of Huaiyangmen.

The four of them were all stunned, because when they left a month ago, they remembered that Zhang He was still a cultivator in the Gongji period.

However, in just one month, the other party has improved two realms in a row.

How can it be.

The four of them opened their mouths wide at the same time, and one of them rubbed his eyes even more, not believing the facts in front of him.

Zhang He saw that the four of them were stunned, and he sneered in his heart, but said on his lips: "Four senior brothers, the mission is back?"

When the four of them heard this title, they were very uncomfortable, after all, they usually heard each other call their ancestors, and suddenly changed their titles, and it was still such a short time, and they felt a little uncomfortable. An old man dressed in black standing on the far left, after being slightly stunned, reacted and said, "Zhang He, what adventures are there during this time!"

Zhang He smiled slightly and said, "The adventure is not counted, but the death of the senior brother in charge." But I know some. ”

The four of them were stunned. Immediately reacted. A look of anger.

All the strong people in the door died, why didn't Zhang He die?

The strong people above the Jindan period, except for them, only Zhang Yuqin remained outside the door.

Zhang Yuqin didn't know where to go, and when they went, they sent a note into the cave, but there was no news.

And Zhang He in front of him, although he didn't know that he was suitable to reach the Jindan stage. But when the bell rings that day, all cultivators above the Jindan stage will go to the main hall. The four of them didn't believe it, and it took Zhang He ten days to break through. Therefore, they believe that Zhang He has reached the Jindan stage ten days ago.

Seeing the four of them looking at him with murderous intent, Zhang He waved his hand and said, "Four senior brothers, why bother to show such expressions, junior brothers only broke through today." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man who spoke just now chuckled in his heart. He asked rhetorically, "Since you only broke through today, how do you know the cause of death of the senior brother and the elders?"

When it comes. Ziqian had already explained how he answered, and Zhang He said without panic: "Senior Brother Liu Lang, I happened to go to Huaiyang Hall that day to have something, and I only knew some inside information. ”

Liu Lang nodded and said, "Then tell me, what happened at that time?" He didn't ask who the person around Zhang He was, after all, who the other party was didn't have much to do with him.

Zhang He sighed and said slowly: "There is no need to mention the events of that day, now we have other things to do." ”

The four of them were stunned again, feeling as if they had been tricked.

Liu Lang couldn't help but clench his fists and asked, "Zhang He, what do you mean by this?" There was a huge murderous aura exuding from his body, and if Zhang He's answer didn't satisfy him, he would definitely make a move without hesitation. And the three people around him were also on alert, obviously waiting for Zhang He's explanation.

Zhang He shook his head and asked in a deep voice: "Four senior brothers, let me ask you, even if you know who the murderer is, what can you do now?"

Hearing this, the murderous aura on the four of them suddenly subsided a little, because they all knew that Zhang He's words just said the current situation.

Now, even if we know who the murderer is, what about it?

Since the other party can quietly kill the strong people above the Jindan stage in the door, killing them is just a matter of moving a finger.

Liu Lang thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Senior Brother Zhang He, you must have already made a decision!"

Zhang He nodded, pointed to the inside of the main hall, and said, "Let's go in and talk! ”

The four of them did not object, and entered the main hall one after another.

After Zhang He and Ziqian casually chose a seat and sat down, Zhang He asked: "Four senior brothers, the country cannot be without a king for a day, and the door cannot be without a head for a day, our top priority is to select a suitable head to lead the disciples in the door, not just know revenge." He paused for a moment, then continued: "There is no need to mention revenge now, and it is not too late to mention it when we have the ability." ”

The four of them have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and they are all shrewd people, and when they heard Zhang He's proposal, they nodded one after another.

Since they knew that the moths would fight the fire and kill themselves, they would not be stupid to seek revenge on each other.

Liu Lang sighed, and pretended to be helpless: "Senior Brother Zhang He, do you know who the enemy is?"

Zhang He nodded and said in a low voice, "I know, but we don't have the ability to kill each other." ”

Liu Lang didn't continue to ask, his purpose was not to do this, but to change the topic and said: "Senior Brother Zhang He, who do you think is the most suitable person to be the head of the sect?" In the Huaiyang Sect, only a few of them can be cultivated in the Jindan period, and according to the rules, it must be the person with the highest cultivation and the strongest ability.

Among the five people, Liu Lang's cultivation is the highest, he has reached the peak of the Jindan period, and his prestige is second to none in the sect, and there are hundreds of disciples under the sect. The reason why he said this is to let everyone understand that he is the only one in charge. At this moment, he waited for Zhang He to choose him as the head, and then said some polite words to inherit the position of head.

However, Zhang He's next words not only did not speak to Liu Lang's heart, but also surprised him.

I saw Zhang He smile slightly, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Liu Lang, I think...... I'm fit to be the head.

Liu Lang was stunned, and the four people around him were also stunned.

Because no matter how you calculate, it will not be his turn Zhang He, and it will not be his turn to be the head of Huaiyang Gate, who has just broken through to the Jindan stage of cultivation.

"Smack!" Liu Lang was angry, and the hands on the armrests of the chair suddenly exerted force, and the handguards were grabbed into sawdust.

Liu Lang stood up and stared at Zhang He. Questioned: "Zhang He." What do you mean by that?" a cold light twinkled in his eyes. A murderous intent permeated the whole body.

Zhang He still looked disapproving. He said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Liu Lang, what I said is from my heart. He swept his gaze over the four of them, and continued: "Your cultivation is higher than mine, and your prestige is not comparable to mine, a disciple who has just arrived at the Jindan stage of cultivation, but ......" He changed his words and continued: "There are so many disciples in the sect, but you can't lead it, because ...... You don't have that strength. ”

The remaining three. After hearing Zhang He's words, he stood up at the same time.

The four of them were angry, what kind of logic is this, they are not worthy of being the head, are you a hairy boy suitable?

Zhang He is indeed not big, he is only in his thirties, and he has not joined since he joined, and there are only a pitiful dozen disciples under him.

Liu Lang walked in front of Zhang He step by step, and said angrily: "If you can't give me a reasonable explanation today, don't blame me for not thinking about my teacher." He glanced at Ziqian. Secretly making a killing gesture.

The three cultivators understood, and one of them came to Liu Lang's side. The other two turned into a streamer and fled to the door of the Huaiyang Palace.

The intention of this move could not be more obvious.

If Jang Hyuk can't say something that satisfies them, they won't hesitate to do it.

What kind of sectarian feelings, what kind of moral concepts, at this time has no right to matter.

If you can become the leader, you can get a large number of cultivation secrets and a large number of spirit stone pills.

In the face of huge interests, what is it to kill a fellow disciple?

Zhang He sighed, also stood up, and said, "Senior brother, are you forcing me to make a move?" His voice was not loud, but it was full of helplessness.

Liu Lang smiled coldly, and said disdainfully: "Can you kill us with that little bit of cultivation?" As he spoke, he looked at Ziqian and said, "You are Zhang He's friend, right! If you stand on his side, then the old man will only treat you as a traitor in the door, and if you leave here now, I can spare your life." ”

Ziqian didn't answer, he glanced at Liu Lang, his face full of smiles.

This smile seems ridiculous, like disdain, like pity, like sympathy......

In short, Liu Lang saw countless emotional colors in this eye, and he was slightly stunned, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, which felt very strange. But before he could think deeply, he was dissipated by the desire of the master, and shouted angrily: "There is a road in the fairy world that you don't take, and there is no door in hell that you can't break into." ”

With a "swish", a magic weapon in the shape of a long sword appeared in front of Liu Lang, pointing at Ziqian.

The style of this magic weapon is somewhat similar to the Huaiyang Sword, and it is obvious that Liu Lang has practiced the Huaiyang Technique.

The other three also sacrificed their own magic weapons, which were the same as Liu Lang's.

The figures of the four flashed and came to a clearing in the middle of the main hall, Zhang He let out a low shout, his body floated up, crossed the heads of the three people, suspended in the air, and a magic duel was played in his hand, and he shouted in a low voice: "Bu Huaiyang Sword Formation." After hearing this, the three of them struck a magic battle at the same time, and the sword in front of them flashed, condensing in front of them.

Ziqian suddenly turned around and smiled when he saw the sword light levitating in front of the four of them.

This sword array has the same effect as the condensation he cultivated, but it was only used with the power of one person, and the other borrowed the power of others. Ziqian could sense that the sword array cast by these four people was not weak, and it was a sword technique, if they killed Zhang He at the same time, under this blow, Zhang He would definitely be physically destroyed and seriously injured and die.

Zhang He was slightly stunned and said, "I didn't expect that the real person passed on the sword formation technique to you." ”

The art of swordsmanship, only in the Huaiyang Gate is recorded in an ancient secret book, and the secret book is not kept in the Huaiyang ancestral hall, because the method of cultivation is only known to the heads of previous dynasties, and it is passed down orally. Therefore, except for the master, no one knows the cultivation method, even Liu Lang and the others, who have cultivated the sword body, do not know the specific formation, only a few of them.

Liu Lang was suspended in the air, the black clothes suddenly swayed in the absence of wind, he played a magic duel, the magic weapon suspended in front of him suddenly appeared in the cave, and the Dao sword shadow came to Zhang He's body, and after the magic weapon, followed by hundreds of swords, as long as Zhang He played the magic duel, hundreds of swords would fall on Zhang He's body together with the magic weapon.

Zhang He was also nervous in his heart, if Ziqian was not behind him at this time, he would probably have to surrender.

Liu Lang exuded a huge murderous aura on his body, and said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, hand over the Huaiyang Sword, if you hand it over, I can spare your life." His voice was cold and unforgiving, and he had the appearance of a killer.

Ziqian smiled slightly, and just wanted to stand up, two streamers flashed outside the Huaiyang Palace, and two white figures walked in.

Sensing that someone was coming, Liu Lang subconsciously turned around, and shouted at the same time: "What kind of person, dare to go straight to Huaiyang Palace?" As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Lang saw the other party's appearance clearly, and after being slightly stunned, he sensed the other party's cultivation. The body suspended in the air trembled as if it had been electrocuted, and then fell from the sky. (To be continued.) )