Seeing these dozen people, there was an uproar on Qifeng Mountain.

After coming here, everyone knew that Qin Feng, who was trapped by the Thirteen Prisoner Dragon Sword, was currently unable to enter or exit.

Many of their disciples were trapped inside, but now they couldn't be rescued at all.

The only person who came out alive was Zhang Qianyu before, which made Zhang Wenjun very happy, and the others were distressed about this matter.

After all, the people who came here to explore the secret realm were all new generation disciples, and if they all died inside, it would be a big blow to the Daomen.

However, at this moment, more than a dozen people suddenly appeared, which really surprised everyone.

On the spot, someone recognized his children and his master, and they were excited to see each other, Wen Zihua was one of them, he was really uncomfortable watching Ling Huyue being trapped and unable to help.

Now that I see that this beloved disciple is still alive and has escaped, let alone how excited I am.

Ling Huyue is the most talented disciple in the entire Huashan, and Wen Zihua is the inheritor of the mantle in the future, so Ling Huyue is still alive, and Wen Zihua simply wants to thank the heavens and the earth.

"Master, calm down first, don't be so excited!" Ling Huyue took a lot of effort to break free his hand from Wen Zihua's old palm, and said angrily: "It was Ning Yan who saved us, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't be able to see your cute and well-behaved apprentice!"

"Oh yes, thank you Ning Yan, thank you Ning Yan. ”

Wen Zihua nodded hurriedly, straightened his messy hair, and was about to look for Ning Yan when he heard the crowd not far away becoming noisy.

When I got closer, I found that it was Wudang Zhang Zhenren who took Zhang Qianyu to stop Ning Yan, and the two sides were confronting each other.

Zhang Qianyu clenched his fists, if Zhang Wenjun hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed up to teach Ning Yan a good lesson.

At this moment, he glared at Ning Yan and said coldly: "You can really survive, it's okay, I'm going to kill you myself!"

"Brother Qianyu, why are you so excited? There is something that can't be discussed properly, just talk about it, right, shouting and killing the injuries. Ning Yan frowned.

He didn't expect to meet Zhang Qianyu as soon as he came out, and looking at the surroundings, there were many big shots.

In particular, the two figures standing on the top of the hillside in the distance seemed to merge with the void, which made people feel extremely terrifying.

"Little finch, did you move here on purpose? I can tell you, if I die, you're doomed too. He suspected that Chixiao did it on purpose, otherwise how could it be so coincidental?

Chixiao glanced at him, his face was disdainful, and he didn't bother to take care of it.

In my heart, I thought that if you hadn't pulled those people, the transfer technique would not have moved such a distance, according to the initial estimate of the two, at least this would be a hundred miles away from Tang City.

"I have a fart relationship with you! You destroyed my ancestral magic weapon, I must kill you today!" Zhang Qianyu roared, and his cultivation was rising.

Seeing this, Ning Yan suddenly sneered, was not afraid, and patted Chixiao on the shoulder: "I've said all the good things, since you are obsessed, then don't nest, really I'm afraid of you?

Chixiao's breath stagnated, and he almost ran away on the spot, this Ning Yan had completely called himself a slave.

However, he couldn't resist yet, and he didn't feel so aggrieved in his heart, and the flames of anger almost burned him.

In the end, he turned this anger into a cold and hostile gaze and looked at Zhang Qianyu, no matter what, the fact was that he still needed to rely on Ning Yan to live.

If Zhang Qianyu wants to kill Ning Yan, it is equivalent to killing himself, which Chixiao cannot tolerate.

Zhang Wenjun stopped Zhang Qianyu, with a faint smile on his old face, and looked at Ning Yan with wise and profound eyes: "This is the dreamless Lord Ningguan, he is really young and promising, I think that when this seat was your age, he was just a wood-splitting guy in the Wudang firewood room." ”

"Who is this?" Ning Yan looked at Zhang Wenjun with curiosity.

"He's my ancestor!" Zhang Qianyu roared angrily, he felt that this Ning Yan was deliberate.

Who doesn't know Zhang Wenjun? He is still pretending here, obviously trying to disgust himself, this bastard, he has to teach him a lesson!

Zhang Wenjun waved his hand, stroked his beard lightly, and smiled faintly: "Don't get in the way, the world is bustling, the crowd is like a sea, there are more people who don't know, a common name Ning Guan Lord doesn't know and doesn't matter, but the old man is more curious, you inherited a Taoist temple at this age, who did you learn from?

Everyone was curious.

Because Ning Yan's appearance was very sudden, he was not known before, and he was not even a person of Taoism, until that exchange meeting, the protection of several Jindan, which really attracted everyone's attention.

In the crowd, Huang Buregret was also there, with a smile on his face at the moment, Chu Tianshi stood aside, looking at this side, with encouragement in his eyes.

"Oh, the seniors praised it. Ning Yan's face was as usual, and he glanced at the two terrifying figures on the top of the hillside.

Seeing that they didn't react, he was relieved, and smiled humbly and shyly: "As for how to become the master of the Taoist temple, in fact, it's a long story, so I'll briefly introduce it." ”

"I think I entered the Taoist temple at the age of one, the master praised me for my bones, talented, two years old to read and read words, three years old to be able to speak the Tao, four years old to export into chapters, five years old to read a wide range of books, six years old is already proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Taoist allusions come easily, since then I have been dedicated to the dreamless view, seven years old finally become a positive result, get the position of the master!"

The corners of Zhang Wenjun's mouth twitched.

Everyone looked at Ning Yan with strange faces, and their eyes gradually became idiots.

However, there were still a few people who showed shock.

Ling Huyue applauded even more, grabbed Wen Zihua and shook it twice: "Master, you see how powerful Senior Brother Ning is, I will force me to learn these things, but I didn't finish it until I was fifteen or sixteen years old, Senior Brother Ning is really talented!"

Wen Zihua rolled his eyes: "If you want to call Lord Ningguan, what junior brother, no big or small." ”

Although the Daomen are all in the same lineage, even if they are divided into different families, it is normal to call each other brothers and sisters, but Ning Yan is obviously an outlier.

Ever since the secret realm came out, Wen Zihua has found that Ling Huyue has changed like a person, especially to Ning Yan.

Seeing her eyes in confusion at this moment, she felt a chill, not only thinking, stupid apprentice, can you see that that guy is purely making fun of Zhang Wenjun?

"Master, no wonder the master scolded you for being a wooden head in your early years, do you always say that you are a master or a junior brother?" Ling Huyue shook her head and sighed, looking at her master speechless.

"You can't take a fancy to that Ning Yan, right? That's not good, he has proposed to Longhu Mountain now, you still have to die of this heart. Wen Zihua snorted.

"You don't care about that!"

Ling Huyue raised her head proudly, and the corners of her mouth set off a beautiful arc: "What I want to do for Linghuyue has never been impossible to do!"

......

Zhang Wenjun's face gradually sank, is this Ning Yan stupid?

Inheriting the Taoist temple at the age of seven is ridiculous!

"Master, I said that this guy is a bastard, and what nonsense is he talking about, let me do it, I must be ashamed and avenge my Wudang ancestral magic weapon!"

Zhang Qianyu was angry, Shizu was his most respectful elder, and he was also an admirer, and he was teased, which was more serious than himself, so he yelled directly and said.