Chapter 118: Zhang Yan's Plans
Zhang Yan exerted his speed to the extreme, and only a series of phantoms flickered in mid-air, and Zhang Yan's body had appeared a hundred meters away.
In just half an hour, Zhang Yan came to the sky above the town lord's mansion, and then flew directly towards the ground, stopping the people around him and asking.
"Where is the lord of the mansion?"
"The lord of the mansion is discussing in the council chamber!" Seeing the violent, the person responded tremblingly.
A gust of wind brought by, Zhang Yan went straight to the conference hall,
Crunch!
Zhang Yan did not hesitate at all, and directly pushed open the door of the conference hall, only to see that Yan Qingjun and Elder Di and other strong people were there.
"Zhang Yan, why are you back?" Seeing Zhang Yan appear, Yan Qingjun immediately stood up and asked in surprise.
"Mansion Master, I originally planned to return to the Fengyan Empire directly from Wubei City, but after investigation, I learned that the Lingyue Sect of Wubei City seemed to be preparing to collude with some people to deal with Yanzhi Town and get rid of the Town Lord's Mansion under the pretext of the Centennial Sect Establishment Conference. Zhang Yan swallowed his saliva and continued: "Because time is pressing, and Elder Zhu Qi wants to protect the safety of Mu Ling, so I will come back alone to inform them. ”
"Hahahaha, good boy, you sit down and rest for a while. Hearing this, Yan Qingjun smiled heartily and said very calmly.
"Uh......" Seeing that everyone in the audience smiled back at his words, Zhang Yan was stunned.
"Hehe, Zhang Yan, in fact, we have already gotten the news about this matter after the Aoki Spirit incident ended. Yan Zongyue smiled indifferently and said: "Lingyue Sect is ready to unite the big and small forces around Wubei City to destroy Yanzhi Town in one fell swoop, and they also colluded with Yan Baiqi and others, and are ready to come to meet with each other." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Yan smiled awkwardly: "Uh... Looks like I'm worrying too much!"
"According to the Lingyue Sect's plan, Yue Qiu must have broken through to the Xuan Emperor Realm, and it is still more troublesome to deal with. Yan Qingjun suddenly looked at Zhang Yan and asked, "What specific news have you found in Wubei City?"
"Because of the existence of Elder Zhu Qi and Feng Rui, we have taken control of the Beidou Fang in Wubei City, the owner of the Beidou Fang, Beidou is a strong man at the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm, according to him, in addition to Yue Xingchi and Yue Qiu, Lingyue Sect has about ten other powerhouses in the Xuanhuang Realm, and they are all above the Dacheng realm, which is quite troublesome to deal with. ”
Zhang Yan paused, and said solemnly: "In addition, if you add Yan Baishu and others, there should be sixteen or seven, I don't know about us..."
"This Lingyue Sect really wants to completely destroy my Town Lord's Mansion!" Yan Qingjun said in a cold voice with a hint of anger rising in his heart.
"In Wubei City, the Beidou we control and a person named Zhuge Wei are both in the Xuanhuang Realm, plus Elder Zhu Wei and Brother Yan Xiang, as well as the mansion master, I am afraid that there is still a shortage of manpower. Zhang Yan sighed worriedly.
Yan Qingjun looked at Zhang Yan with a light smile, and said proudly: "You seem to have forgotten a little, Elder Earth is a powerhouse in the Xuan Emperor Realm, and you have forgotten some people!"
"Who are the others?" Zhang Yan said suspiciously.
Yan He, who was sitting next to Zhang Yan, smiled slightly, and said mysteriously: "You'll know in a while!"
"Hmm..."
Zhang Yan's voice fell in surprise, and his eyes suddenly noticed the eight empty wooden chairs above the hall. At this moment, the door of the council hall was pushed open again, and eight old men who were slightly hunched walked in.
"These are the eight elders of Flame Town?"
Yan Qingjun stood up and respectfully clenched his fists and said, "Eight elders, please take a seat." ”
Yan Xuan, who was walking in the front, said with a smile: "Old man, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
"I'm going to trouble you elders this time!"
"Boy Zhang Yan has seen eight elders. Zhang Yan stood up and saluted respectfully.
"Hehe, the Lord of Aoki's Spirit, the old man can't afford it!" the Fourth Elder Yan Tang said with a smile, but there was no trace of mockery in his words.
Zhang Yan smiled embarrassedly, and said even more respectfully: "Elder Yantang said that he laughed, as Zhang Yan's senior, Zhang Yan should naturally be like this!"
"Yes, it's rare that the spirit of Aoki, one of the four great spiritual relics, can still be calm and without arrogance. Yan Tang touched the beard on his chin and nodded with satisfaction.
"Zhang Yan, now do you see that there are enough people?" Yan Qingjun said with a smile with a flaming eyebrow.
"With the help of eight elders, we can already kill the Lingyue Sect directly!" Zhang Yan thought for a moment and asked, "It's just, should we let the people from the Lingyue Sect come to Yanzhi Town?"
Yan Qingjun said slightly angrily: "Of course, it is to give Yue Qiu some surprises to that old immortal, since they are unkind, it is no wonder that we are unjust." Tomorrow you return to Wubei City, arrange everything, and when it comes to the founding meeting, we will show up on time, and before that, we must be cautious in all our actions, and don't startle the snake. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Yan nodded and did not object to Yan Qingjun's arrangement.
"When the time comes, let the Earth Elders guard the Town Lord's Mansion, and all the rest of us will go to the Lingyue Sect, so that the Lingyue Sect will disappear on the Xuansheng Continent from now on!" Yan Qingjun shouted.
After the discussion was over, Zhang Yan stayed directly in the town lord's mansion, and when the sky gradually darkened, after a short rest, he stepped into the spatial crack again and rushed to Wubei City as fast as possible.
One night, when the deep darkness disappeared and the morning light sprinkled on the head of Wubei City, Zhang Yan broke through the void and stood far above Wubei City.
Looking at Wubei City under his feet with playful eyes, Zhang Yan identified the direction and ran directly towards the Beidou Fang on Wushen Street.
An hour later, Zhang Yan looked down at the restored Beidoufang, took a deep breath, and then walked towards the ground step by step.
Zhang Yan, who was a master of the Xuanxuan Realm, could fly in the air for two hours without the help of the power of Aoki's spirit, and if he was a little longer, he would fall into a period of extreme weakness.
Now his comprehension of space is only scratching the surface, he doesn't know how to use the power of space at all, but Zhang Yan is not in a hurry, with the existence of the spirit of Aoki, it is only a matter of time before he breaks through to the peak of the Xuanxu Realm.
Stepping into the gate of Beidoufang, two young men immediately greeted him.
"Where is your owner?" Zhang Yan said indifferently with a cold face.
One of them saw Zhang Yan's unfamiliar face, and he was so arrogant, even arrogantly shouted: "Who are you? Why are you looking for our owner? Also, our owner is not a guest today, please go back!"
As he spoke, he wanted to push Zhang Yan out of the door.
Zhang Yan reached out with one hand, pinched the person's neck directly, and looked at the other person calmly.
Sensing a trace of murder hidden in Zhang Yan's calm eyes, another young man swallowed it with difficulty, and said tremblingly: "The owner is on the fourth floor of Beidoufang, he asks to prohibit any outsiders from disturbing him, my lord, you just let us go!"
On the first floor of Beidoufang, the originally lively crowd looked at the scene at the door, and even quieted down.
Throwing the man in his hand out of the door with one hand, Zhang Yan walked upstairs in the surprised eyes of everyone, black hair, black clothes, and black eyes were imprinted in everyone's eyes.
"Who is that kid? How dare you be so arrogant! Even more arrogant than Yue Wudu, the young sect master of the Lingyue Sect. ”
"I heard that the Lingyue Sect is going to hold a Centennial Sect Establishment Conference, but there are a lot of good players in Wubei City, maybe this person is sent by a certain big force!"
"Shhhhh ”
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On the fourth floor of Beidoufang, Zhang Yan pushed the door in, only to see Beidou, Feng Rui and others were there, but Yan Muling was missing, and immediately asked!
"Where's the wood spirit girl?"
Seeing that it was Zhang Yan, Feng Rui duckweed smiled: "It's only been a day, so I'm in a hurry to see someone?" Sister Mu Ling is resting upstairs, do you want to go and see her?"
Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Zhang Yan's calm face, and then he said indifferently: "The matter of the Lingyue Sect, Uncle Yan and they already know, and the affairs in the town of Yan have also been arranged, and when the Lingyue Sect establishes the Sect meeting tomorrow, they will give the Lingyue Sect a surprise!"
"You said Yan Qingjun and they already knew?" Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Beidou suddenly stood up and exclaimed incredibly.
"Beidou, you should know how far away the time of Wubei City's existence is from Yanzhi Town! The Town Lord's Mansion is not as weak as you think. Zhang Yan looked at Beidou and Zhuge Wei on the side with a calm expression, and said indifferently: "If you follow the Lingyue Sect to deal with Yanzhi Town, you will only die." ”
"So what do we need to do here?"
"Wait, tomorrow's conference, we will go to Lingyue Sect as Beidou's subordinates, and wait until the mansion master shows up before we can make a move!"
After a little discussion, the crowd dispersed, waiting for tomorrow.
Zhang Yan came to the top floor of Beidoufang, gently pushed the door in, and saw that Yan Muling was sleeping like a budding violet flower, and then gently closed the door, ready to exit.
As soon as the front foot was withdrawn, I saw Yan Muling suddenly get up and rush over, staring at Zhang Yan with a pair of beautiful eyes like water.
"Scoundrel, you're finally back!" there was a trace of tears in her beautiful eyes, and her jade hand beat Zhang Yan's chest, crying. It seems that she has fallen in love with the black-haired and black-eyed man in front of her from the bottom of her heart.
Stretching out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Yan Mu Ling's eyes, Zhang Yan said calmly and gently: "Girl, when the matter of Lingyue Sect is over, I will tell you what you really think about the matter! ”
Hearing a hint of mystery in Zhang Yan's words, Yan Mu Ling's delicate body was slightly stunned, but he was silent!
"Let's go, let's go below. ”
"Hmm. ”
The day flies by.
In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the east was bright, Zhang Yan turned over and got out of bed, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and then walked out of Beidoufang.
Today is the Centennial Founding Conference of the Lingyue Sect, and it will also be the confrontation between Wubei City and Yanzhi Town!
At this time, the Martial God Street was already crowded, and many of them were dressed as cultivators. All the talk was about the Lingyue Sect Founding Meeting, everyone was ready to go to the Lingyue Sect to see the excitement, everything seemed so calm, no one knew what was going to happen next!
Looking at the surging crowd, Zhang Yan's face was calm and he turned his head to look at Beidou and the others behind him, and after this matter was over, he must go back to Shicheng.
At this time, Zhang Yan's eyes all fell on Beidou and Zhuge Wei.