The brain circuit of a half-demon is not understood by normal people.

After a few conversations, Zhang Yan also saw that the intelligence of these half-demons was still a little behind that of normal humans, and he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, three days later, I'll talk to you Manager Jin again!"

Put down the rubbings in your hands, and with Long Xiaopeng, wander along the river. Most of the products in the poisonous dragon stream are not needed. In the hands of the casual cultivators who set up the stalls, they can't find anything that catches the eye.

The two of them bought some fur and bones produced by low-level demon beasts at random, and were about to return to the cave to practice to pass the time.

Suddenly, a green shadow flashed in front of him, and a middle-aged monk dressed as a scholar with a folding fan in his hand and a fist-sized black spot on his forehead dodged and stopped in front of the two.

"Brother Long, where are you going?"

"Lu Yuanfang, how can you have the courage to dangle in front of me?" Long Xiaopeng stopped, clasped his hands on his chest, looked at the other party with contempt, and said to Zhang Yan at the same time: "The evil ghost scholar Lu Yuanfang, one of the seven murderers of Yangxi Island in Yusha, somehow broke into here. ”

Zhang Yan nodded secretly.

Yangxi Island is one of the two large rivers in Yusha, a sandbar on the Mingyu River. There is a small yang attribute spiritual spring on the island, so it is called Yangxi Island.

The seven evil cultivators led by the evil ghost scholar Lu Yuanfang and the first Nan of the Killing Toutuo occupied Yangxi Island and were a disaster for Yusha. The Yusha royal family sent experts to encircle and suppress them many times, but several people escaped. reported to the five factions of Longshan, but because these seven murderers were all Shenguang monks, the first two of them were still high-level Shenguang and had rich experience in actual combat, it was still difficult for the disciples of the five factions of the previous generation of Zhang Yan.

Therefore, the five factions had aspirations together, but they did not send anyone to clean up, and planned to leave it for the younger disciples to practice.

According to normal development, they still have about two or three years to spare. Then, perhaps it was Zhang Yan who was sent to remove the tyranny of Anliang, and used their first level to achieve the prestige of the next generation of leaders of the Jieshan Sect.

The cultivation has increased greatly, the sword technique is superb, and when he encounters the seven murderers in advance, Zhang Yan is not afraid.

In terms of real strength, Lu Yuanfang and First Nan of the Shenguang high-level are still far behind Long Xiaopeng and Yu Peiyu of the Shenguang high-level, and they are naturally inferior to Situ Erya and Fang Tiange, and the two of them are definitely not afraid.

"Which one of the Immortal Guild is this?" Seeing Long Xiaopeng and Zhang Yan talking, Lu Yuan put on the folding fan and shook it, and asked out loud.

Zhang Yan's identity didn't need to be kept secret, but when he asked this, Long Xiaopeng was a little embarrassed.

The leading figure among the young monks of the Youxian Society, walking with the big disciples of the Mountain Sect, whoever sees it has to ask a few more questions. But the entanglement between him and the Wandering Immortals ...... Could it be that Long Xiaopeng was able to see people and brought Fairy Yu Li a green hat to him, and then he planned to ask Master to take refuge in Jishan and say it again?

Seeing his embarrassment, Zhang Yan rushed forward and said, "I'm a friend of Brother Long, I don't know what happened to this Brother Lu?"

"It's easy to say! It's easy to say!" Lu Yuan put the folding fan away, closed it in his palm and knocked it three times in a row, "The two of you must also be here to kill the two monsters of python venom and medaka, right?

"Just like this little beauty, Lu sincerely invited her to move to Yangxi Island, and accompany my seven brothers day and night. ”

"Hahaha, big brother has a high idea! Big brother has a high idea!"

In the sky and on the ground, the remaining six murderers, led by the first Nan, surrounded Zhang and Long.

The six Divine Light Cultivators laughed strangely and lewdly together, and the surrounding crowd of people who were not as good as their cultivation all took a detour and avoided them from afar.

No matter how ignorant Ren Zuilan was, he could hear that Lu Yuanfang was not saying good things, and he hid behind Zhang Yan in fear.

The soul that has crossed over is not as discriminatory against the cultivators of this world as the cultivators of this world. Or should it be said that he ignored it, just regarded it as an outlier, a thing, even Long Xiaopeng more or less, also revealed such an attitude.

Only Zhang Yan, from the bottom of his heart, treats these half-demons who look the same as human beings as human beings.

Drunken Lan has a low IQ, but his instinct is more keen, and he shrank behind Zhang Yan, trembling.

The warm body temperature was transmitted to Zhang Yan's back, and Zhang Yan's heart warmed.

He is not a good person, but the murderers in front of him are not a serious challenge to him now. As much as he can, he is willing to be a good person if he is not harmed. This is the principle of life that Qin Yang has always adhered to in his previous life.

He turned around and patted Zuilan's hand with a smile: "You go first, see you in three days." ”

"Hmm!" The warmth in the smile gave Zui Lan the strength to convince him, nodded vigorously, turned to his companions who had been anxiously watching this way, and stumbled over.

The seven murderers who originally wanted to intercept, for some reason, felt chills in their hearts, and watched the beautiful half-demon run away.

"Even if you give Long Xiaopeng a face. Lu Yuanfang felt strange about his honesty, and at the same time he was relieved, feeling a sense of relief. Youxian Society, the old man with a dry heart, the Lifu Sanren, and the Tangtang real person, not to mention these, Long Xiaopeng himself is also a hard stubble for their seven brothers.

There is a high-level Divine Light taught by Master Jindan, which is still different from the Wild Divine Light High-level that grows purely savagely. It is also a casual cultivation, and there is also a difference in combat effectiveness.

"What the hell is going on?" Long Xiaopeng just had something to say, but he was not afraid of the seven murderers, seeing that they were burning on Shangzhang, he waved his sleeves angrily and shouted.

Losing his sharpness, Lu Yuanfang didn't dwell on his words more, and said honestly: "Lao Yajian, the elder of the Lao family, will gather several cultivators above the Divine Light who intend to enter the Poison Dragon Stream to get a piece of the pie to discuss the plan. It is necessary to make a distribution plan before officially entering the stream, so as to avoid confusion and let the python poison and medaka escape. ”

Hearing Lu Yuanfang's words, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel that he was not laughing.

Situ Erya, Fang Tiange, Wu Ma Qingqing, Zuo Guangming, all kinds of pictures that happened in a few days came to mind one by one.

"I didn't expect that I would have to go through the distribution of the harvest in the poisonous dragon stream again, and the python poison and medaka are really unlucky!"

The two glanced at each other.

The corners of Zhang Yan's mouth pulled up a little smile, and said, "Then go ahead!"

After staying with Zhang Yan, Situ Erya and others for a few days, Long Xiaopeng knew what was going on, and he also felt funny, nodded and said to Lu Yuanfang: "Lead the way ahead!"

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Don't look like there are a lot of people, and there are not many who are really qualified for a piece of the pie." The elders of the Lao family have already made a rule, the big head must be collected by our fellow Daoists above the divine light, and the remaining corners and corners can be taken by others. That's why we need to arrange seats, set up rules, and work together to get things done......"

"Listening to his tone, it seems that he didn't know that someone had already gone in before!" Zhang Yan thought to himself. What kind of Lao family, is it the Lao family in the Longshan area? It's just a third-rate cultivation family! The highest cultivation in the family is that there are two monks who have barely entered the nectar realm and engraved supernatural powers.

Even if Lao Yajian was in the Manna Realm, he didn't dare to explode in front of him, the great disciple of the Mountain Sect, not to mention that there were Situ Erya and Fang Tiange who entered in advance.

If Lao Yajian knew, he would not dare to preside over the distribution of benefits so loudly.

Zhang Yan's heart moved, and he said to Long Xiaopeng: "Brother Long, don't reveal my identity for the time being, just say that I am your companion." ”

Long Xiaopeng nodded slightly, signaling to receive it.

Lu Yuanfang, the first Southern Imperial Instrument Flying Sky, should lead the way. The remaining five murderers stayed by the river and continued to wait for the new Divine Light Monk.

The four of them flew in a northwest direction, bypassing several towering peaks, and Lu Yuan took the lead to rise, and then descended.

The clouds and mist under his feet were full, and Zhang Yan looked down, only to see four people below, on the top of the peak, on a flat stone platform, there were twenty or thirty people gathered, men, women and children, with different colors and instruments. Looking at cultivation, everyone is above the divine light.

Of the five factions of Longshan, each generation of true disciples who can advance to the rank of Divine Light in Jiazi, each faction has only three or five people. On Biyue Lake in Chunming Gate, among the young talents who are qualified to participate in the lotus porridge banquet, there are only twenty-seven Shenguang monks.

There are as many as twenty or thirty people who are qualified to compete here.

It's not that the Longshan region is too weak, and there is no successor to the five factions, the key is the word "Jiazi".

Only the younger generation of monks who have not practiced Jiazi are eligible to participate, and before, whether it was Shuiyun Mountain, Chunlin Mountain, or the Wuma sisters and brothers of the Poison Sect, they all met the standards of cultivating Jiazi and Zhang Yan to belong to the same generation of cultivators.

Including the Youxian Association composed of the old man with a dry heart, and the people who came to the Poison Dragon Stream, such as Long Xiaopeng, Xuan Miaoyan, Dwarf Lei Gong, Hulu Daoren and others, although they are older, they are barely in line. At present, this group of people is not, looking at the past, not only has the cultivation generally exceeded a hundred years, but there are even gray-haired old divine lights.

The Divine Light Monk could not continue to break through, and the lifespan limit was about 180 years, and it was not until after the age of 160 that he would age sharply. Looking at the appearance of those two old and strong, I am afraid that they are not one hundred and sixty or seventy years old.

"Youxian Society, Red Flame Golden Light Dragon Xiaopeng, Dragon Hero has arrived!" was about to fall to the top of the mountain, and the first Nan shouted loudly.

A group of people on the top of the mountain had already seen Lu Yuanfang and the first newcomers brought by the south, but they just ignored it. Hearing the name of the first Nanbao, I couldn't help but be moved.

The red flame golden light is also enough, and the Youxian Society is in the eyes of these people, but it is loud enough to offend the name.

Seeing that everyone's attention was concentrated, Lu Yuan smiled proudly, haha twice, stretched out his right hand, and said, "Long Daxia, please!"

The top of this peak has been flattened by someone and turned into a huge stone platform that is slightly higher in the northwest and slightly lower in the southeast.

Standing on the highest northwest corner of the stone platform, a middle-aged man in a fairy wind dao bone who looked quite generous coughed dryly, hugged his fists and said: "I didn't expect that the two demon generals in the poisonous dragon stream actually alarmed Xiaolong, you came in person, I don't know if Mr. Demon Qin Yu is here?"

Three immortals and five truths, among the eight scattered cultivators in Longshan, the temperament of the people is the best, and the disciple Long Xiaopeng is the most reasonable. Relying on the fact that a few decades ago, he had some guidance to the young Lifusan people, and Lao Yajian dared to call Long Xiaopeng "Little Dragon", but he didn't dare to call Yu Peiyu "Little Yu". Honestly called Xiuwei, Yu Peiyu, who was not as old as him, "sir".

"Senior Lao still doesn't know? Brother Yu has fallen on October 17, on the day of the Chunmingmen Lotus Porridge Banquet, in the duel with the contemporary senior disciples of the Jieshan Sect. ”