It is said that it is possible to sit on both sides according to the people who support it. It is not wrong to say that it is divided into host and guest, and everyone in Longshan is close to the hall, and the outside guests are sitting at the door.

Just looking at this placeholder level, Zhang Yan was amazed, and he sighed once he saw it.

Except for Heyuan, who left his seat and stood three zhang in the circle, everyone else Zhang Yan knew sat regularly on a circle with a radius of ten zhang.

Far away from Heyuan was another real person he didn't know, waving his long sleeves again and again, and his hands and feet were dancing with great movements. Sweat turns into steam and rises. I don't know if I was born in this shape or what I have experienced, and it flies upwards like a flame.

Separated by fourteen or fifteen zhang distances, the two were far away from each other.

Eighteen hours have passed since the transfer to Jiuhuanyu, and the number of Jindan monks from outside the five factions of Longshan has reached eleven.

In addition to the earliest arrivals, who were invited by the five factions of Longshan to witness, there were only Zhang Yan's little aunt, Uncle Yutao's new Taoist companion, Long Xiaopeng's adopter and master, Gu Jingzhenren, who couldn't tell whether it was his daughter or his apprentice, and Yu Lingshen, a Lifu Sanren who couldn't tell whether it was a daughter or an apprentice, stood on the side of supporting Heyuan.

The remaining eight people are all supporting the bitter tide real person Su Yueyi.

Although the bitter tide caused a great loss of points within the five factions of Longshan, the result may not be serious. Even if she didn't like Su Yueyi to introduce outsiders, Feng Lei Guan and Gen Lishan did not support her as much as before, but it had not yet reached the point of revocation. One in and one out, she moved back a lot on the scene.

There was a lot of controversy in the temple of the rising tide.

Before Zhang Yan left, the smell of gunpowder was already extremely strong, and at this time, it finally got to the point of meeting each other. It's just that it was Ha Yuan himself at the beginning, which was really beyond his expectations.

"Strange thing, strange thing, shouldn't the cheap master and the bitter tide master be the last to strike? Or did they decide not to involve the others, and directly fight to decide the ownership of the Bishui Pavilion master?"

But the person on the other side is not a bitter tide at all, and even Su Yueyi, who is still the owner of the Bishui Pavilion, is not on Jiuhuanyu at all, so it is impossible to use the simplest and most direct method of resolving disputes between cultivators.

Zhang Yan's gaze was returned, and he quickly glanced around.

When he entered the main hall, he immediately changed his attitude, tiptoed, and floated behind Yutao.

Compared with Yun Linzi, who sat in the second place on the right, Uncle Yutao's position was not so eye-catching, and it was easier to approach.

In fact, these are just covering their ears and stealing the bell.

Although the Rising Tide Hall is vast, it is only that big, and with his ability to enter and exit, he can't hide the eyes of a group of real people, how can no one see it? It's just that it's none of his business, the elders of the Mountain Sect don't care, and the others don't pay attention to it.

Although cultivators say that cultivation is the first, combat power is supreme, and they don't care much about age and seniority, but they don't care much, and they don't care at all after all. Zhang Yan's age and identity were extremely eye-catching in the eyes of the rest of the real people present.

If you want to say that Ping is waiting for him, Zhang Yan and his master and uncle are present. When people face Yun Linzi, they can't help but feel short of breath. If you want to say that you just treat him as a junior, you are not completely sure that you can beat him. Once Zhang Yan doesn't give face, he will have a seizure, and if he doesn't get it right, he will be humiliated.

Yun Lin and Yu Tao are just ordinary backwards in the eyes of other real people, except for Yun Lin's identity as the head of the mountain, the rest are mediocre, not like Chongshan and Xinshan master and apprentice. Chongshan Zhenren's age and cultivation are indeed the top in the Rising Tide Palace, and it doesn't hurt for everyone to respect him more. treats Yun Linzi like this, which makes people feel unhappy.

From the very beginning, most of the real people, especially those from outside the five factions of Longshan, just ignored Zhang Yan. Happy that he was impatient and went out to wander by himself. The people in the five factions of Longshan do not have similar thoughts, but Zhang Yan is the first true legend of the mountain, and he has the current strength, and he has more time to deal with, and he can't hide from the fifteenth day of the first year, so he won't be exposed.

Why bother not to be happy about this and offend Zhang Yan?

With such thoughts, they would not interfere with Zhang Yan's quiet laziness. In the Rising Tide Palace, only Yunlin and Yutao were really dissatisfied with Zhang Yan.

Yun Linzi turned her head to glare at him, refocusing her attention on Heyuan and the strange real person.

"What's the situation?" asked Zhang Yanchuanyin.

Cheng Yutao didn't answer, but said with a smile: "This time I sneaked out, but it made your master very dissatisfied, and I passed the sound to you several times." If you don't come back, it is estimated that your master will not be able to hold back for the next hour, and he will ask me to go out and arrest you!"

"How can it be so serious, who is in charge of the Bishui Pavilion can be debated? Since he is still saying with his mouth, it is still far from the result, there is no more than me, and there is no less than me......

In the center of the large circle with a diameter of 6 to 70 meters, a transparent knife with colorful glass and a pair of long-beaked scissors with a golden body fly together. Accompanied by countless complicated and cumbersome laws and calculations, both sides exhausted changes, but they both controlled the true element to the limit, and the power refused to leak at all, all of which were concentrated on the opponent in front of them.

The two real people fought, but they could only feel the breeze blowing in the rising tide hall close at hand, and the cool breeze was blowing, and they didn't feel the power of the glass treasure knife and the long-mouthed scissors.

This kind of control is amazing. In the past, he definitely couldn't do it, but after getting the "Fang Tiangu Fragments", especially after refining the core text by the flames in the sea of knowledge, his control over Zhenyuan was greatly enhanced, and he was confident to give it a try, but he was not sure that he could achieve the level of two people. Line

This kind of fighting method can be said to be another degree of "Wenbi", with a high-end level and a far more dangerous than the competition between low-level monks. It seems that the waves are not shocking, but in fact, the realm, computing power, control, and legal domain, and the comprehension of the Tao are all applied to the battle.

At the same time, it is also necessary to be careful to guard against the opponent's sudden shamelessness and sudden surprise attack. The one who accidentally loses face is the one who violates the rules first, and the one who loses his life is the one who doesn't have time to switch to the battle mode!

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Yan admired it in his heart, and asked Cheng Yutao, "Who is that?

"I used to report my name and said that it was a double seal of sea and fire, but I don't know if it's a name or a nickname. There has never been a record of him among the five factions, and I don't know if it's true or not. Looking at his exercises, there is really some style of Yang Gu Lu......"

"It's a crocodile. I thought I saw Jin Jiao cut it, but it turned out to be just a South China Sea crocodile god......! Yang Spirit...... That's not the territory conquered by Chunlin Mountain across the sea, could it be that there is still a matter of Chunlin Gate in it?"

Zhang Yan's heart moved, and he suddenly thought deeply: "The thirteen sword styles that Yujing summed up from the body of the puppet, why are they called 'Yang Soul Thirteen Swords', could it be that the origin of that body is related to Yang Lu Gu Lu? I have time to take a look at it......

The thoughts in his mind diverged, and he heard Yutao continue in his ears: "You are right, there is no exchange and agreement within the five factions of Longshan, so there is no result in arguing for three days and three nights, and it is indeed far from it." Now that I think about it, it seems that this person deliberately provoked Uncle Heyuan to fight with him. ”

"Why, what's in it for him to have a fight?"

"God knows, maybe it's boring to sit, and if you want to move your muscles, you can't say!" Yutao shrugged his shoulders and said chicly: "Allow you to walk for more than ten hours, and don't allow others to have nothing to do?"

The competition between the two is coming to an end.

He Yuan gradually burst into real anger, the white light flashed in his sleeve, and a long white snake-like thing flew out of the cuff, tightly wrapped around the long-mouth scissors, and his body suddenly moved forward, reaching out to hold the glass treasure knife, and cutting off his head.

When, when, when, slash three times in a row!

Although the man opposite him also broke out in time, and quickly broke free from the white rope entanglement with a golden long-mouthed scissors, he was also a step slower, and his decline was fully revealed.

If you don't tear your face completely, you're losing.

Huo Hulu didn't seem to have any plans to fight hard for the bitter tide real person, raised his head and screamed angrily, as if it was extremely hard, before he suppressed his anger, hugged his fists and said: "The skills are not as good as people, and I have no shame to stay anymore." I have been entrusted by the deceased, and I will leave!"

Confessed, turned around and fled.

When the people arrived outside the temple, the sound of the rolling tide immediately came back. The voice went all the way away, as if it was extremely unwilling.

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed. What others saw was that the fire suddenly burst compared to bursting, and after losing face, he left in a rage. If he changed a day ago, he wouldn't have noticed anything wrong. However, after reintegrating the system, he saw a slight difference.

After reintegration, the system still has so many functions, but it is more "intelligent". You don't need to act consciously, but you can automatically trigger execution according to pre-set rules.

There are fewer manual links, and the monitoring function of the system is more fully played.

It seems that he only saves a little time, but just that little bit of time keeps him from missing the most important information.

"Who else?" asked Heyuan, whose cheeks were flushed and menacing, as he stood in the center of the hall with his knife in his hand.

"Brother Dao, don't be impatient......"

......

Seeing that the situation in the hall had recovered and re-entered the expected situation, Zhang Yan propped up the ground with his palm, and his body did not stand up, but the whole person left the ground slightly and floated backwards silently.

Yun Linzi frowned: "I came in just now, where do you want to go?"

"Before Huo Hulu left, the disciple happened to make a discovery, and the time is pressing, please allow the disciple to come back and report to the master!"

Yun Linzi remained silent, and replied: "Since it's a serious matter, I won't stop you." Yutao, Huohulu's combat power is not weak, you go with Yan'er!"

Cheng Yutao suddenly laughed twice when he heard this, stretched his waist, and then hugged his fist to Yun Linzi and said: "It's all a lot of talk, it's really depressing! ”

As if there had been no discussion before, Yun Linzi nodded lightly and responded openly: "It's okay!"

Cheng Yutao stood up straight, pulled Zhang Yan together, and saluted with fists. All the real people in the rising tide hall returned the salute one after another, and watched the two leave.