The sound of the warbler beside him dispersed, Zhang Yan turned his head to look in the direction where Zhuang Chengzi's brothers left, snorted slightly, and lay down again.

Those two weren't poor people.

Compared to the real poor, any cultivator above the Divine Light can be regarded as truly rich. But people's hearts are endless, and it is not wrong to say that they are poor, it depends on who they compare with.

The conversation between the two that they thought no one heard was actually not so secret, and it all fell into Zhang Yan's ears.

He has to take care of it, but he can't manage it.

If he chased and killed the past just because of a few strange words, in the past few days, there would have been eighty cultivators who had died under his hands, if not a hundred.

"I have deliberately deviated so far from the route to and from Jiuhuanyu, I can't imagine that it is still ......" With a bitter smile in his heart, Zhang Yan controlled the White Bird King ship and continued to drift towards the deep sea.

The sea breeze was blowing, and beside him, a long fishing rod was constantly shaking.

On the sea, the king's boat, the reclining chair, Zhang Yan in a blue robe.

Looking down at a 45° angle from a high altitude, it constitutes a harmonious and beautiful picture.

On the royal blue water, a white king ship that glows with a glimmer floats.

Letting the fishing line sway, the fish drift jumping up and down, the man in blue who reclined on the bow of the boat always turned a blind eye and lazily did not move. Barefoot on a round stool in front of the chaise longue, he reached out and picked up the fruit next to him and put it in his mouth.

He doesn't have much interest in wine, except for socializing outside and staying alone, he still prefers fruit.

Jiuhuanyu has a new owner, and it is the busiest time.

After ten days of fermentation, not to mention the entire Longshan, at least along the coast of the West Sea, the cultivators related to the Bishui Pavilion already knew that Zhang Yan of the Bishan Sect not only won the White Bird King Ship, but also exposed the great conspiracy of the former pavilion master of the Bishui Pavilion, Kuchao Zhenren.

Turning the tide of the tide, avoiding the real elders of the five factions from being deceived by others, and re-establishing the authenticity of the Bishui Pavilion.

The cultivators who came and went were full of praise when they talked about the burning of the mountain, and when they talked about the real people of the bitter tide, they scolded and resented in unison.

It is said that the bitter tide is full of evil, specifically to say what bad things the bitter tide has done, but it is all some oppression, persecution, ingenious robbery, etc., when the parties talk about resentment, others hear about it but do not feel what kind of "trivial things".

This is because the forcible abduction of people and the transformation experiment is also a taboo in the cultivation world, and the behavior of Bishui Pavilion that was exposed is close to the Demon Dao, although there is a bitter tide to blame, those who know still dare not talk nonsense, and those who don't know can't talk about it, only some good people who don't know the seriousness of the matter gossip nonsense, which caused today's situation.

What happened in the Rising Tide Hall was still leaked out to some extent.

As the characters who appear, many real people from outside are not well known, or there are too few scenes to be the protagonists. Lofty mountains. Johor Bahru, Ning Feng, Tingchao and others have performed a lot, but unfortunately those who should know know that these people did not stand on the "right" side from the beginning.

Although they were hoodwinked, after the truth was revealed, they immediately sided with "justice". But no one is stupid, and no one wants to touch their heads without knowing what they think.

was originally the most suitable for the most protagonist, Heyuan Zhenren, and entered the Jiuhuanyu and became the new owner of Bishui Pavilion.

The five sects are in charge of teaching, and in the territory of Longshan, they are high and sacred, and they cannot be discussed.

This kind of identity, no matter whether it is good or bad, is not something that ordinary cultivators dare to talk about, and it basically will not appear in rumors.

Yun Linzi, Shui Baguio, Wind and Thunder Guan Zhu and others are the same.

Seven deletions and eight reductions, the most mentioned in the rumors became Zhang Yan. Even the frequency of being mentioned by the real people of Kuchao is not as high as his. Ten days later, everyone's mouth is full of the glorious image of Zhang Yan.

Affected by the Jiuhuanyu incident, he had previously slashed the unequaled master, and was particularly valued by King Dapeng Ming on Chunming Mountain, and the deeds of asking him alone were turned out again, helping him brush up a round of popularity again.

Zhang Yan is so happy!

With this harvest, the points are greatly abundant, not only is it no longer a problem to change the seventh to the "six poles", but even the daily expenses have become generous. The warning range, which was originally only maintained at a distance of 30 miles, has more than tripled, increasing to a radius of 100 miles.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the atmosphere of many real people was recorded in the database, which laid a solid foundation for his future anti-sneak attack cause.

In the rising tide hall that day, Zhang Yan threw out such a big event, and the shock caused continued.

In the past ten days, news has continued to come that the family has been broken, the sect has been exterminated, and the inheritance has been severed. The Cha family and the Mei family, many of them are acquaintances of Zhang Yan.

In the territory of Xilian, the number of the top sect families below the Bishui Pavilion has decreased by three percent.

The sea of blood was surging, and the sky and the earth almost changed color.

In such a bloody killing, the authority of the river abyss was also erected. The prestige of the new pavilion master of Bishui Pavilion is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The side effect of this is that like the Zhuang brothers, cultivators who originally didn't do anything to do anything also searched for their family funds just because they heard the news, and made up a "generous gift" to congratulate them.

This adds to the myriad of troubles.

The monks who came to the door were full of complaints, and the disciples of Bishui Pavilion who had to take the responsibility of receiving them also complained a lot. Heyuan Zhenren spoke out several times, but not many people believed it. Or I believe it in my heart, and in action, I still don't dare to rest assured if I don't come to the dock to worship.

These people still remember to be cautious in their words and deeds on the Nine Ring Islands, and when they leave the Nine Ring Islands, they will inevitably complain.

"These people also underestimate real people, only dozens of miles, not to mention me, I have mastered the Nine Rings Island Great Array, and Uncle Heyuan can hear it if he wants to. "There is a shortage of books

The White Bird King ship fluttered and swayed, traveled a hundred miles in the blink of an eye, and came to rest again.

Zhang Yanxin said: "This time, no one will come to ...... again"

Before the thought in his heart was settled, in the direction behind him, a burst of energy suddenly soared.

Zhang Yan looked back.

In the sky above the Nine Ring Islands, a frog broke through the sky.

Unlike other flying swords that have their own destinations, this sword light like a cyan dragon with fangs and claws and claws, as soon as it leaves the range of Jiuhuanyu, it flies straight towards Zhang Yan.

"My nephew is having a leisurely life!"

Cheng Yutao appeared on the bow of the boat, reached out and pulled over a chair, and sat down opposite Zhang Yan. Without asking, he picked up a green wood fruit and put it in his mouth, and said: "My nephew is very rich here, I see that your master has never tasted so many spiritual fruits!"

"The matter has come to the door!" sighed in his heart, Zhang Yan helplessly spread his hands, "It's all the senior sisters and sisters of Bishui Pavilion who are too enthusiastic." ”

What I just said was that I went to the Bishui Pavilion to worship the pier and passed by to disturb him. There is another kind of person who is specially aimed at Zhang Yan.

The killing presided over by Heyuan gave the official name of the four factions of Jishan, Chunming, Genli, and Fenglei, and was to punish and eliminate the sects and families that followed the bitter tide for human experiments. In fact, it is impossible to guess what is going on.

Much of the focus is on purging dissidents.

At the last moment, the group of people who still obeyed the dispatch of the bitter tide became the hardest hit area. However, after the Nine Rings Island was surrounded, the few things that Kuchao Zhenren mobilized the vassal family to do, and he went to support Zhang Yan.

Those people may not have helped him, and they didn't even show up in front of him, but after all, there was a karma.

Zhang Yan's momentum soared, and naturally some people wanted to ask for a glimmer of life in front of him.

This is still outside of the Bishui Pavilion.

Overnight, countless senior sisters and sisters suddenly appeared in the Bishui Pavilion, claiming that they had crossed paths with him at such and such a time, and they came to visit one after another.

He was overwhelmed.

Even if they are adrift on the sea, the people in front of them dare not come again, and they come to the door to ask for warmth, and there is still an endless stream of Bishui Pavilion disciples who come to make friends and send things. There are even many people who compete and compete.

The chair that Cheng Yutao is sitting on now is the one that the disciples of Bishui Pavilion have just sat on not long ago.

"Senior brother is looking for you to go back!" Cheng Yutao opened his legs and sat on the chair, "If you are just an ordinary true legend, you won't care about these miscellaneous things." But as the chief, although you can find someone to share the burden for you in the future, you still have to do what you need to do.

"Senior brother means, your status is quite embarrassing now. In the Bishui Pavilion, after all, ninety percent are the people left by Senior Sister Kuchao, and only one percent is the cronies of Uncle Heyuan. The people who are close to you really think so in their hearts? Since you don't like it, you don't have to bother, and you can wait a few years to see it.

"He's assigned tasks to both you and me. ”

"As for me, I accompanied Tingchao to the open sea to find a place and settle down. On the bow of the boat, Zhang Yan listened carefully to Yutao's words.

Although Tingchao is the sister of Kuchao's real people, many real people present expressed their belief that Tingchao definitely did not help Kuchao and carried out species experiments close to the Demon Dao, which belonged to the uninformed and deceived part of the people.

The new pavilion master of Bishui Pavilion, Heyuan Zhenren, also said with emotion that the previous things have passed, and after that, Bishui Pavilion will not be divided into factions, and they will be one family to each other.

However, listening to the tide, he was unwilling to stay on the Nine Ring Islands. Guaranteed by the four factions, Tingchao swore that he would not support Kuchao again, and Heyuan also promised that he would not blame the past, and allowed Tingchao Zhenren to go to the sea and open his own vein. From now on, it exists as a branch of Bishui Pavilion.

Cheng Yutao was ordered to do this.

"Not everyone in the Wang Boat Gang is obedient to Heyuan, and there are some hands and tails, your master means to let you deal with it. In addition, the Zhang brothers, Shuli's affairs must also be arranged. ”

Zhang Yan nodded and jumped up, stepping barefoot on the sun-scorched deck, and said, "Then let's go!"

......

Whining~

The far-reaching and deep Neptune conch was blown out.

The Kunwang drum beat slowly and slowly, and the Kun bone flute in the distance babbled.

The three instruments work together with the sounds of the sea breeze and the tide to form a deep background music.

Standing on the high-rise building with no shelter on all sides, you can look out by the railing. If nothing else, at least the view is much wider than in the Rising Tide Hall.

In front of the fence, Heyuan and Yunlinzi were divided into black and white, playing cross-legged.

On the side of the battle, there were also Chunbo and Ning Feng.

Things have come to an end, and there are a lot fewer real people on the island.

Not to mention the outsiders outside Longshan, within the five factions, the first to leave were Chongshan and Xinshan masters and apprentices who stood on the wrong team.