Yan Nan quickly went to the Spirit Beast Mountain again, and used the prepared insect repellent potion for the Snow Cloud Beast to clean the entire huge body, so as not to regenerate that disgusting insect egg. The snow cloud beast seemed to have never bathed, first there was a wave of resistance, when it had entered the pond prepared by Yan Nan in advance, it was reluctant to come out again, its wings flapped, a burst of comfort, and the splash caused by it drenched Yan Nan's body.

It's just that Huo'er and Zhima don't want to come back when they enter the Spirit Beast Mountain, because they have their bellies round every time. The Snow Cloud Beast took care of them even more dotingly, but it was extremely strict with Yan Nan, and he had to practice several times each time before he was willing to let him out, which made Yan Nan muttered in his heart. But he knew that the Snow Cloud Beast had now completely regarded him as a disciple, and it seemed that it still had something to teach him, but it couldn't express it.

Returning to Dao Yan Hui Peak, Yan Nan comforted Ming Qinghe again, and hurried back to the Dao Cave Mansion, now he has more things to do.

Huixin's sword is still slowly comprehending, the natal sword has been refined, and now he has begun to concentrate on cultivation from the first layer, although the ancient scroll is obscure, but there is the foundation of flying flowers and sparse shadows, he seems to feel that the water is like a matter of course, the sword flies, the breeze is a sword, the lotus meditation sits, the speed of each style of cultivation is unusually fast, but in the back it makes Yan Nan gradually feel difficult.

Because the later exercises not only need to absorb more abundant aura, but also to cultivate and comprehend the profound, it also needs to attract the vitality of heaven and earth. He was surprised to find that every exercise behind this contained powerful power, and when it was integrated into the chaotic qi, it could almost completely shatter the void and cut off the rules of heaven and earth, and the more he looked at it, the more terrifying he became.

And the Demon Skill is the brightest in cultivation, because he has the guidance of the Jiuying Demon Ancestor in the Law Realm, and it is almost a thousand miles a day. The most helpless thing is still the blue cold qi, except for the snow cloud beast's wind and cloud palm, but he has no clue, now if he wants to enter the dao as soon as possible, there is no doubt that this cold spiritual vein needs to be replenished with more true qi. This is also something that Jiu Ying reminds him from time to time, if you want to enter the Dao, you must cultivate the three spiritual veins to the peak of true qi at the same time, and after entering the Dao, you are rarely invincible in the foundation building spiritual cultivation.

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So every late at night, halfway up the mountain back to Yanfeng, the aura is constantly turbulent, sometimes even the sword qi is horizontal, and sometimes even the demonic qi is rolling.

A disciple of the head of the Dao was killed and fell in the door, even if the Feiyun Sect tried its best to block the news, but after all, it was still boiling among the low-level disciples, but it seemed that the character of the frightened wind was extremely poor, and most of the low-level disciples had been oppressed by him, and they all showed a trace of joy intentionally or unintentionally, as if it was a happy thing at first sight.

However, what should come will come.

Just one morning, in front of the cave mansion of Ming Qinghe, several black-clothed monks suddenly appeared, their faces were as pale as iron, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations, even a few points stronger than the disciples who entered the Dao. A middle-aged monk at the head looked up at Yan Huifeng for a week, his expression showed disgust, and he seemed extremely uncomfortable with the cultivation of this kind of low-level disciple.

I saw him straighten his chest and shouted indifferently: "This is the place where Ming and Qing Lotus cultivate, please come out and talk about it." ”

Yan Nan in the cave was startled, slowly opened his eyes, and his figure flickered, and he appeared outside the cave. I saw that Ming Qinghe was already standing in front of the man in black, Chu Chu was moving, and he looked at each other blankly.

The middle-aged man solemnly showed a cold token, and said proudly: "Chen Shi, a law enforcement disciple of the Feiyun Gate Discipline Hall, was ordered to ask the girl to go to the Discipline Hall for questioning. ”

Ming Qing He Yingying nodded, her delicate face was calm, there was no trace of waves, she just looked back prettyly, her eyes flashed, she glanced at Yan Nan deeply, didn't say anything, and walked towards Chen Shi.

At this time, I saw a flickering figure, and Yan Nan's figure was instantly blocked in front of Ming Qinghe's petite face.

Chen Shi was stunned, and the spiritual pressure of the initiation period was released, and Chen shouted: "Who are you, do you want to block the office affairs of the Discipline Hall?" ”

Yan Nan was shocked by the spiritual pressure, and his clothes fluttered, but he did not move. Chen Shi couldn't help but be stunned, a mere low-level disciple had such concentration, and he couldn't help but stare at it.

I only heard Yan Nan say indifferently: "Is this senior brother looking for the wrong person?" ”

Chen Shiwan was furious, showing an unkind look: "Who am I looking for who should be commented on by a low-level disciple of yours, are you questioning the majesty of my Discipline Hall?" ”

Yan Nan smiled: "Senior brother doesn't dare, I just want to ask senior brother, is it for the matter of senior brother who is frightened?" ”

Chen Shi froze for a moment, and immediately looked at Yan Nan suspiciously: "How do you know?" ”

Yan Nan said indifferently: "If it is, then Senior Brother should be looking for me, maybe only I know the whereabouts of Senior Brother Shocking Wind." ”

Chen Shi asked solemnly, "Do you know his whereabouts?" So where do you say he is? ”

Yan Nan said calmly: "If he died, I killed him." ”

Chen Shi was really shocked this time, a disciple who had not entered the Dao, he admitted that he was a murderer, and he killed a disciple who was one level higher than his cultivation, and he said it so lightly and plainly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Several disciples of the Discipline Hall, with a sonorous sound, released the strong aura of the Daoist monks almost at the same time, and returned to the halfway point of Yanfeng Mountain, and the wind flew for a while.

"Take it!" Chen Shi shouted, the spiritual wind shook, and several rays of essence light shot out like lightning, covering Yan Nan fiercely. The Dao Dao aura was strong, and the murderous aura was full, and the strong blow of the Dao disciple seemed to leave no room at all.

"The wind and clouds condense, lead the heaven and the earth, and the wind and clouds are in the palm of your hand."

I saw that halfway up the mountain back to Yanfeng, the wind and clouds were surging, the spiritual power was chaotic, and a huge palm condensed by flowing clouds was shot out, causing the wind to rage.

Several initiation disciples were swept away by the strong wind and clouds, and they were unsteady on their feet, and they flew out one after another, their faces all solemn. With such a powerful palm power, where could a new Immortal Sect disciple have, but at this time, they seemed to be even more determined to have an idea, that is, it was indeed possible for the frightening wind to fall into his hands.

Yan Nan stood majestically, his figure was like a mountain, and said indifferently: "Several senior brothers are so eager to do it, but the reason for the murder is not stable." ”

Chen Shi's face was gloomy, he looked at Yan Nan in shock, and said in a deep voice: "The head of the family has an order, find the murderer and kill him, no matter the reason, you still have to die." ”

Yan Nan was cold, and said coldly: "So indiscriminate, in vain for the immortal way, how can you cultivate your heart." Xianmen is like this, don't say much, come on, I, Yan Nan is willing to fight. ”

I saw Yan Nan's arms shake, the wind and clouds were turbulent, the crane soared into the sky, the dragon roared, the phantom of Qingluan and Xuejiao broke through the sky, and appeared behind Yan Nan, the powerful momentum of the ancient wilderness broke through the clouds and mist, and the surging wind and waves, Yan Nan stood between the wind and clouds, staring coldly.

For a moment, the atmosphere of Hui Yanfeng instantly became cold and solemn.

Several monks who entered the Dao in the Discipline Hall were first forced to retreat by a disciple who had not entered the Dao, and they were already suspicious, and now there were two major divine beasts frightened, and the aura was monstrous, all of them were heavy, and they were shocked, the second son was so powerful that he could extinguish the frightening wind, and at this moment they had no doubt at all.

Halfway up the mountain of Yanhui Peak, countless winds and waves surged, several cold lights and rainbow shadows broke through the clouds, the aura was vertical and horizontal, and the flames rose. Several initiation disciples struck with all their strength, and attacked Yan Nan at the same time.

I saw Qingluan's wings spread, and the wind was cold. Yan Nan's body was covered with a layer of flying light and shadow, and for a while, he was full of light, blocking all the fierce attacks from his body, and his spiritual power was shocking, and even the void trembled. Yan Nan jumped up in the air, Qingluan spread his wings, a dense blue light, and the rhyme flew under his feet, and a simple Qinglian meditation sat in an instant.

Yan Nan's expression was cold, and he sat firmly on the meditation platform. I saw the lotus flower flying, blooming a vague golden spiritual flame. A powerful wave of spiritual power rippled out. Yan Nan had a misty Buddha light above his head, his hands were raised, the blue light flowed, and countless cyan sword qi burst through the air, sweeping towards several black-clothed disciples with a fierce wind.

The chaotic spiritual power stirred up, and bursts of bursting sounds suddenly became one, and in the light curtain, countless void cracks appeared, bending and extending, and then there was a cloud of dust and smoke, and all the disciples of the Discipline Hall were swept up by a cyan spiritual wave, and each of them was knocked out, and fell heavily to the ground, even the black armor was cut out of a deep crack, and some of them were already oozing blood.

In Huiyan Peak, almost all the low-level monks were shocked by spiritual power, and they walked out of the cave one after another, but when they saw such a scene, their faces were full of shock, and in the low-level peak of Huiyan Peak, it seemed that there had not been such a fierce battle scene for a long time, and they couldn't help but look at it from afar.

Chen Shi's face was heavy, and he frowned and shouted: "Feiyun Suo, Lingyun Knife." ”

Several disciples of the Dao got up one after another, and Xu was often cooperative, and the cooperation was quite tacit. A cloud of spiritual light flew into the air with both palms. In an instant, it converged into a snow-colored shadow, which quickly stretched out in the void, instantly forming a huge network of flowing clouds, and under the skylight, like a giant umbrella of streamers, Yan Nan was submerged in the fine light.

Yan Nan intuitively felt that his body sank, and his true qi solidified. Chen Shi had already stepped on the clouds, and a huge cloud knife in his hand was slashed across the sky towards the top of Yan Nan's head, with a huge momentum. As soon as this cover was slashed, it actually came in an instant, and Yan Nan seemed to be unable to dodge it.

In the cloud cover, Yan Nan's eyes were gray. I saw the phantom of the divine beast combined with Qingluan and Xuejiao spread its wings and waved, and the sound was like a torrent, rising to the sky. Yan Nan's body was full of gray qi and turmoil, a sound of spiritual power bursting, and his body also swept up, and with one hand, he grabbed the cloud rope, and a gray-white halo flashed between his palms, and quickly swung around, forming a huge circular magic seal.

With Yan Nan's long shout: "Yin and Yang Law Seal." ”

The gray halo appeared with golden flow lines, exuding a surging ancient desolate aura, and the destructive true qi surged out, rolling towards the clouds. There was a tearing sound, and the cloud rope was instantly rolled into pieces.

The aura of heaven and earth is swept by the wind and clouds, surging and turbulent. A few of the initiation disciples who drove the cloud rope were instantly submerged in it, like a storm crashing on the shore, and where it was strong, the figures flew over, with a series of miserable shouts.