Zhang Yi looked around and smiled faintly: "You are reluctant to leave for a long time, I don't know what to learn?"

"Zhang Yi, you can't hide the old man's eyes. Hand over the Zen staff, and the old man will ensure that your Tyrant Sect is safe and sound!" The old man Xuantian came out of the crowd and said aggressively.

"Ha......" Zhang Yi smiled dumbly, and slowly turned cold. As soon as his mind moved, Zhang Yiyuan appeared. Zhang Yi instructed: "You escort Long Xiaotian and them back to Beijing, and I will stay to teach and lead the Xuantian Sect's high moves." Don't worry, no one will dare to attack you again, otherwise I will pay it back a hundredfold!"

The old man Xuantian said in a cold voice: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking!"

Xuan Zhirou saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly dissuaded: "Grandpa, you ......" She couldn't tell that the old man was injured, so she changed her tone and said: "Will you just let Zhang Yi go?"

The old man Xuantian said in a resolute tone: "Everything else can depend on you, but ...... Immortal weapons are related to the fortune of a sect, and they must be in their own hands to feel at ease. Even if you put it on the shelf, it won't fall into the hands of the enemy!"

"It seems that the old gentleman has already classified me Zhang Yi into the enemy camp! Also, you are so hard to force each other, if I still regard you as a friend, then I Zhang Yi is too cheap!

You're right! A killing weapon is best only when you hold it in your own hands, so how can I give it up? Old man Xuantian, come up and fight!" Zhang Yi was in the air in the blink of an eye, pointing his knife at the old man Xuantian.

The old man Xuantian was stunned: I didn't stop it! Aren't newborn calves afraid of tigers? The young man was too impulsive. So, he reminded: "Zhang Yi, the old man is in the tribulation period!"

"I know! Mahayana peak monk, I can kill you casually, you can also see it, so you don't have to keep your hands and fight with all your might. We will win or lose, and we will decide whether we will live or die!"

The wind in the sky blew the hem of the clothes and hunted, and the long hair that had been raised for more than half a year fluttered in the wind.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't have to look back to know that everyone was watching his liveliness. It was difficult to ride a tiger, so I couldn't help jumping to my feet and scolding: "Young man, if it weren't for Rou'er begging hard, the old man would have beaten you to cry and call your mother!"

“...... For your sake, I don't care so much about you. What about the others? Who else? If you want an immortal weapon, come up and get it, don't let Lao Tzu wait too long, to speak...... It's very cold above...... "Seeing that the people below neither came up to fight nor left, Zhang Yi lost his temper for a while. You can't kill them all, can you......

"Seven old and eighty, old man, seven old man, eight hundred, eight thousand......" The old man Xuantian didn't go up to fight, but just deducted Zhang Yi's words.

Xuan Jianfeng finally helped, "Zhang Yi! You are wrong! The old man is almost eighty years old......

"Alas...... You won......" With a sigh, Zhang Yi slowly lowered his figure and fell in front of the owner of the worry-free village. "I'm really not interested in the Zen staff, and I am afraid that you will not dare to accept this situation. Why don't you do it......"

Zhang Yi took out the Zen staff and took off the two rings. "After all, this is also a part of the immortal weapon, so you can wear it as a bracelet. With it, I believe that the Yuanying Monk is not your opponent either. You also don't have to worry about someone snatching it, the fairy weapon is psychic, and once it leaves your body, it will automatically fly back to the Zen staff itself. As for the Zen staff, I will keep it first, and if I have the fate to meet Liuchen again, I will give him the Zen staff. ”

"What about me?" Long Aotian came over with an iron bowl in his hand.

"You, wearing a dragon robe, are not princes, and wearing a robe is not like a Buddha. Thank you for keeping the iron bowl for me for so long. As he spoke, Zhang Yi's heart moved, and the iron bowl in Long Aotian's hand was collected into the space by him. With a big hand, he snatched the robe in his hand again. "Long Aotian, I gave you a chance. You shouldn't be dangling in front of my eyes in the clothes you plucked from me. Otherwise, the robe will be yours forever. ”

"Zhang Yi, you're going too far!" Long Aotian said angrily.

"Excessive? Long Aotian, if you think about it carefully, we have realized that you really treat me as your own person now? You will always take advantage of people, and once there is no use value, you will ignore people. If I hadn't been able to figure out something and repeatedly provoke you for my sake, I would have shot you to death a long time ago!

"......" Long Aotian was so shocked by Zhang Yi's killing intent that he took three steps back.

Zhang Yi held a Zen staff in his hand and looked at the convoy next to him that had not yet left. Gently hop on the carriage and stick your staff into the cart. didn't look at the faces of the people around him, and said lightly: "Let's go!"

Everyone watched the carriage go away, and the old man Xuantian finally spoke. "Jianfeng, I want to take a car for my father!"

Xuan Jianfeng's face was embarrassed, "Father, son Edgeworth will give you a ride!"

"No, it's going to take a car, it's better than that stinky boy's car!"

The owner of the worry-free village spoke: "If the seniors don't dislike it, there are still a few high-class carriages in the village. ”

"Very good! Very good!" Xuan Jianfeng said.

So, the three of Xuantian Sect followed the owner of the worry-free village back to the villa.

Long Aotian's face changed, and Edgeworth flew in the southeast direction.

The others also dispersed.

The Longxi hermit and Long Xiangtian showed their figures from a distance, "It seems that this time the Heavenly Dragon will be very lively! Mahayana monks are afraid that it will be useless, and I don't know how many old monsters will be brought out......

In another place, several people from the Laoshan Sect discussed, and one of them made a transmission note. "It's decided, help Zhang Yi if necessary......"

A hundred miles away, the cultivators who had been forced back from the square by the power of the previous immortal weapon were scattered......

It's finally clean.

Zhang Yi took out a jar of wine and tasted it slowly, and Long Xiaotian smelled the smell of wine and flew over from other cars.

"Long Aotian, do we want to move forward. We can take these people with us. ”

"It's important to get back to Kyoto as soon as possible. Shall we separate the edgeworth, or will we load them into your ...... In space?"

It is no secret that Zhang Yi has taken people in and out in front of everyone many times.

Zhang Yi got up and said, "Let's all go into my space and take a look, anyway, a group of people left just now, and there is a shortage of people inside! By the way, I remember that before I was injured and fainted last time, there were many minor monks who survived, what about them?"

“...... I was rescued by my ancestor...... It was the secret weapon of the royal family, the former weapon of the town, and now it ...... It's just a fragile friar. ”

Zhang Yi didn't say much, now he has a strong mana, and he has a lot of fun for a while.

What Long Xiaotian saw was that the convoy that was moving forward disappeared one by one from back to front. Even the people and horses were taken away by Zhang Yi......

Everyone was also startled, and they walked well, and suddenly the scenery ahead changed greatly. The original official road in the mountains has suddenly become a beautiful garden with birds and flowers.

"Vision, be careful!" someone shouted.

Just when everyone was shocked, Zhang Yi's clone appeared. "This is my magic weapon space, you can rest in peace. If you like the environment, you can stay for a long time. ”

Everyone was at ease, and the chief guard said: "It's been a long time since I slept properly, I suggest that you get a good night's sleep first, and then talk about anything else." ”

Outside, Zhang Yi looked at Long Xiaotian, "What about you, do you want to go in and have a good rest, and when you wake up, we will go to the capital." ”

"Want, get. I'll have considered that you've taken them so easily, and if you were to deal with me, I wouldn't have been able to escape anyway. I don't think that way now, you're our head after all!"

Zhang Yi smiled faintly and put Long Xiaotian into the space. "Don't you think like that now? Hehe, don't you still think like that? However, from the moment you made the Heavenly Dao Oath, Long Xiaotian, you are destined to be stuck by my neck!hahaha......"

Zhang Yi laughed and flew away......

Soon, three people flew in from the north.

Belch...... Wrong......

Three people flew and six horses on their flying swords!

Soon, they arrived at Zhang Yi's position just now.

"It doesn't make sense, they should be around here according to the schedule?, what about the people?" Xuan Jianfeng said.

"Hmph! It's definitely because I saw the old man coming, and I hid for a while! It's okay, let's set up a carriage here, I don't believe that he Zhang Yi can hide forever!" said the old man Xuantian.

Then he took a carriage out of the storage ring, quickly slatched on his horse, and sat down.

Xuan Jianfeng had no choice but to take over the groom's work, but fortunately, the horses were honest and obedient, but they didn't have to work hard. As for the direction, there is the rut of the Long Xiaotian convoy last time, just follow it.

"Grandpa, do you want to remove the carriage?" Xuan Zhirou thought that the carriage was an eyesore, and she wanted to see Zhang Yi as soon as possible. Today, Zhang Yi didn't set his eyes on her from beginning to end, which made her feel inexplicably panicked.

"No!" Old Man Xuantian refused, not only did he not agree, but instead took out an array disk to bless the secrecy of the space.

Under Xuan Zhi's incomprehensible gaze, the old man Xuantian took out an elixir and swallowed it, and began to meditate.

"Grandpa, are you hurt again?"

"Hmph, what kind of cultivation is grandpa, who can hurt me?" said the old man Xuantian disdainfully.

Xuan Zhirou didn't dare to say more, she knew that this old man was the kind of person who couldn't speak softly when he was beaten to death, and he was a typical example of dying to save face and suffer crimes.

......

Zhang Yizheng seemed to be talking to himself between the flights: "Can you hear me?

There was no thunder in the air this time, but a voice sounded in Zhang Yi's ears: "The ancestor of the sword is a figure of the same period as me, and when we walked the rivers and lakes under a pseudonym in the early years, we had similar temperaments and formed friendships.

Later, the old man's identity was exposed. He stabbed Lao Tzu in the back, I didn't die, and later I was fortunate enough to be selected by the dragon and became a dragon servant. He inherited the throne for a few years, and then he was obsessed with cultivation, and he actually achieved some success.

As the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. A thousand years later, when he was in the middle of the catastrophe, the old man made a move. The old man avenged the sword, and he died on the spot. The old man didn't expect that there was still a wisp of remnant soul left, and it was still parasitic in Lu Minghan's body!"

"Master!" Black Eagle said, "I sensed that there was a faint soul aura left in the sword. Presumably, it was the Ancestor who could dominate the sword that once separated a trace of his soul and made it the instrument spirit of his own blade! This is the ...... that left a glimmer of life under the Heavenly Tribulation."

Zhang Yi was shocked: "This is okay, the Sprinkle family seems to have had a weapon like this...... Fish Intestine Sword!"