Chapter 893: Where Can I Know?

Shen Yun followed Master Xuan Zhen and soon arrived at the apse.

As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen hugged people and shouted, "Quick, please Ancestor!"

At this time, the "heaven and earth net" that his dust turned into was a little unable to suppress the Qingwen Zhenren. The latter struggled desperately with punches and kicks. He was really worried that the next moment, the net of heaven and earth would be broken. And he has no way to suppress it...... The consequences are unimaginable.

The disciples on duty, whether they were from the Jindan Realm or the Foundation Building Realm, saw him holding a huge white bag that was rapidly deforming in his hands with a panicked expression, and they were all in chaos. Some people rushed to the main hall to spread the word, only to be tripped up one step after another, some were frightened and stunned, and many more were screaming like headless flies after the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

Wenyuan Zhenjun saw it really in the main hall, and felt that the old face fell to the ground again, shattering into a ballast in front of Taiyang Zhenjun.

"I'm sorry. It's a joke for Senior Brother Zeng. He stood up, shook his body, and appeared on the porch himself, and rebuked angrily, "What a panic!

His voice was more effective than a reassuring pill. Immediately, everyone fell silent.

Wen Yuan Zhenjun didn't care to say more, raised his hand, used a dragon claw hand, and grabbed the huge white bag from the arms of Master Xuanzhen: "Senior nephew Shen, please come in." And the rest of them were outside the temple. Not even a fly is allowed to be put in by Lao Tzu!"

"Yes. "Master Xuan Zhen really wanted to follow up. But who called him one of the "others"?

The master is also really, what do you say, I am also Yu'er's master. In front of so many disciples, they don't leave me any mercy...... It is difficult to disobey the teacher's order. He could only press the dissatisfaction in his heart and take the lead in leading the order.

Soon, though, he had no complaints.

Because after more than a dozen breaths, the door of the main hall, which had just been tightly closed, opened again. Wenyuan Zhenjun and Taiyang Zhenjun walked out of it side by side. The latter's face was the same as before, and there was no joy or anger to be seen. However, Wenyuan Zhenjun has a face as black as the bottom of a pot.

The Venerable Master Xuan Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then he was so convinced—the surname Shen is really good!

When he came back to his senses and saw the stinky face of his master, he shrunk his neck, honestly hugged the dust, and stood at the foot of the steps, looking at his nose and nose.

And so he is. Seeing this, the disciples on duty secretly said "bitter" in their hearts, and they held their breath one by one, wishing they could hide in the pillars on the porch.

Fortunately, Wen Yuan Zhenjun didn't care about the trouble with them at the moment. He touched his nose, turned to look at the vermilion lacquer door that was tightly closed again, silently counted his breath, turned his head and asked Taiyang Zhenjun: "Senior Brother Zeng, Senior Nephew Shen is a medical cultivator?"

Taiyang Zhenjun didn't answer him directly, but spit out a breath of turbid air and glanced at him: "Medical cultivation can't cure this disease." ”

"That's right. Wen Yuan Zhenjun Fu looked at the door again, rolled his eyes, and turned his head again, "Then if you don't say a word, just pull me out!"

Taiyang Zhenjun snorted: "If you stay inside, you can cure the illness of your disciple grandson and nephew?"

Of course not! Wen Yuan Zhenjun's black face was suddenly punctured. The anger was gone, and he shook his head helplessly: "Old minions, old men." Shen Shi's nephew...... The afterlife is terrifying!"

Just now, as soon as he took Yu'er, he knew that the latter's inner demon was much stronger than when he was first sent to the apse. In an instant, he seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbreak. Yu'er is hopeless this time.

However, as soon as the door was closed, Senior Shen's nephew told him very seriously that things could still be saved. He had one condition, though.

He was also anxious at the time, and he didn't care about listening to other people's conditions, so he agreed to it.

As a result, Master Shen's nephew's condition was that no third person could be left in the house.

This is to drive me and Taiyang Lao'er out! When he heard this, he almost didn't catch it in one breath.

"Yes. Beside him, Taiyang Lao'er immediately sold a good one, and pulled him out.

As the ancestor of the Xuantian Sect, when was he driven out? He was really angry. However, Taiyang Lao'er was really right this time. Since neither of them can help Yu'er's inner demons, don't they just obediently listen to the command?

"Zi" took a breath, he leaned over to Taiyang Zhenjun, and asked in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Zeng, you say, Senior Nephew Shen can really cure Yu'er?"

Taiyang Zhenjun showed a mouthful of big white teeth at him and said with a smile: "What do you say?"

"How can I know?" Wen Yuan Zhenjun's eyes widened.

Taiyang Zhenjun hehe: "Then where can I know?"

Wen Yuan Zhenjun was anxious: "Didn't you bring the people?"

"Who said that?" Taiyang Zhenjun shook off the dust and explained seriously, "At most, I gave Master Shen a ride." They are the guests invited by your Xuantianmen to participate in this Jindan Festival. ”

Wen Yuan Zhenjun was so frightened that he took a step back and pointed to the door: "You don't know his details?"

"Know some. Taiyang Zhenjun shrugged, "Still, there shouldn't be much more than you know." ”

Wen Yuan Zhenjun quickly threw a soundproofing technique on the porch, gritted his teeth and asked, "Then you still lift him up like that!"

Taiyang Zhenjun told him truthfully: "In the morning, I calculated a hexagram on the way here. Said that you will pick up an extraordinary person in your Xuantian Gate. As a result, from the beginning of entering the Xuantian Gate, on the way to Wentian Peak, I saw Master Shen's nephew alone. Moreover, I look at Master Shen's nephew's head, which is indeed extraordinary. So, in accordance with the mandate of heaven, he picked him up on the spaceship. Isn't that okay?"

"Yes, of course. Wen Yuan Zhenjun glared at him, only felt that a mouthful of steel teeth was so itchy, and secretly scolded: You old god stick!

As far as Fa Xiu is concerned, if he doesn't even believe in his own hexagrams, it is called "stinky dried fish rotten brains", and he is really not saved. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Taiyang Lao'er following his own hexagrams.

Besides, the matter has come to this point, and he has no other way to save Yu'er, and now, he can only pinch his nose and admit it, and resign himself to fate.

It's all said and done. It can be seen that the "carefully arranged" Jindan Festival mentioned by the buns is clearly full of loopholes, like a fishing net. Wen Yuan Zhenjun also lost his old face in front of Taiyang Zhen anyway, and he didn't have any decency at all, so he simply broke the jar and broke it. He grabbed his head irritably, and in his heart, starting with the Venerable Master Xuanzhen, he scolded one by one.

Under the porch, Master Xuan Zhen suddenly sneezed like a cannon.

In the side hall, Master Xuancheng also sneezed one after another......

Song Yang Zhenjun couldn't help it, shook off the dust, looked at Wen Yuan Zhenjun who was in the middle of the madness, and laughed heartily: "You, blessings and misfortunes lurk, and misfortunes and blessings rely on." Brother, spare your disciples and grandchildren. ”

Taiyang Lao'er, can you gloat more! Wenyuan Zhenjun rolled his eyes at him, and was about to return the salute, "This seat is talking about your own disciples and grandchildren, it's your business", at this moment, the closed door "squeaked" and opened again.

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