Daojing Zhenren's move is to show his mentality, he is not a person who is attached to the powerful, although he has risen to the cultivation and realm of robbing the Fa Zhenren, but what he wants,.

Murong Yunyan wants the same thing, the stability of the sect can develop sustainably, instead of spending all his energy in internal fighting.

Li Xiaoyi stood behind Murong Yunyan, watching coldly, the sentence "The entire sect is mine!" is still fresh in his memory.

Daojing Zhenren's performance at this time, with Li Xiaoyi's understanding of him, was completely expected.

He and everyone left the Yunhai Palace, and Daojing Zhenren was left alone by Murong Yunyan.

Looking at the white light in the sky, and the backs of everyone walking away, Li Xiaoyi walked leisurely, and for some reason, his mood suddenly changed a lot.

At least there is no need to find someone else to refine the magic weapon, glancing at the ghost head ring on his hand, Li Xiaoyi floated up, controlled the escape, and flew back to his residence.

The ghost spirit immediately broke away from the ghost head ring, and then stretched its body, and the huge body of the thunder and lightning bat dragon was horizontal in the air, squinting as if it was sleeping.

Li Xiaoyi controlled its thinking, tried to make it shrink its body, and fell back into the courtyard, although it was a little reluctant, but Li Xiaoyi's order, it still didn't dare to disobey.

After doing all this, Li Xiaoyi flew back to the Valley of the God of War.

Gathering Sun Biao and the others around him, Li Xiaoyi issued an order to recruit more disciples again, and then they were responsible for notifying each peak.

The rest is to wait, Daojing Zhenren has just advanced, and he still needs to stabilize the realm, he can only wait, and during this time, his cultivation also needs to be improved again.

Back in the courtyard where he lived, the thunderbolt manta dragon was still asleep, the ghost opened his eyes wide, looking at the gardenia curiously, Li Xiaoyi smiled, and returned to his room.

Great Northwest!

Behind the magnificent scene of the desert and the sunset on the long river, there is a difficult living environment, barren and populated, under the scorching sun, and the wind and sand are all over the sky.

A man with a single sword, standing between the sky and the earth, only endlessly insignificant, at that moment he deeply felt that this moment was in a desperate situation.

The figure flickered and flickered in the wind and sand, and he was still waving his sword, towards those figures, each sword seemed to be about to cut through the space, and each sword contained an unyielding will.

There was also a tall middle-aged man, walking in the wind and sand, and the successive swords and swords were all dissolved by him lightly.

His face was expressionless, his black robe was covered with gold edges, and he wore a gold crown on his head, like a king, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

There was blood at the corners of Wuchen's mouth, his hair was scattered, and a long sword was swirling on the side, and he no longer drew the sword.

"I didn't expect the rise of the Demon Sect, there was already such a figure, and my Dao Sect was kept in the dark and didn't know it. ”

Wuchen's voice was low, and the man didn't reply, but narrowed his eyes and raised them slightly, with a hint of disdain!

The other party's demeanor and expression were deeply pierced in Wuchen's heart, and with one move, the flying sword was in hand, and when the dragon roared again, there was a dragon roaring!

The black-robed man shook the green dragon with one hand, and when he stepped on the air, he used force with one hand, and when the tornado scattered, the roar turned into a low groan, and then turned into a sword groan, and he was already standing in front of Wuchen.

When he shot again, Wuchen's eyes widened with anger, his face was incredulous, and a smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he mocked: "The sword is broken!"

At the same time, in a certain secret room of the Shushan Sword Sect, a jade life card suddenly shattered, the sound was not very loud, but it shocked the always calm Wushi Zhenren, including the comprehension beside him.

The two were discussing something, and suddenly this crisp sound shook the two of them who had been through the storm like a shock.

Although I have seen it clearly, I still can't believe it, Wushi Zhenren and Enlightenment stepped forward at the same time, only to see that on the cracked jade plate on the offering table, there are two words engraved on it, Wuchen!

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a mother and daughter have been kneeling here for ten days, and the recruitment of outer disciples, they refused to enter, and they wanted to see the Tianmen elders of Kunlun today, and they chanted. Jiukan Chinese network debut

At the beginning, no one reported the matter to Li Xiaoyi, because there was no need, but with the re-selection of the Kunlun team, there were also people from the outer team here.

This time is different from the last time, there are two layers of selection, first the team members choose by themselves, and then Chen Yueling and they conduct a second review.

Because of past honors and team places, everyone grabs them, but not anyone can get in.

Lin Fan stood on top of the mountain gate, looking at a mother and daughter at the bottom of the stairs, at this time, there was a slight drizzle, and the rain and fog were hazy.

"Why are those two like this?" Lin Fan's brows furrowed.

An elder in charge of the outer gate hurriedly stepped forward and said, "That mother and daughter have to see the elders of the Heavenly Gate, and they keep kneeling there when they can't see anyone, and we can't take care of it." ”

The elders in charge of the outer gate are mostly Kunlun disciples who can't even go up to the True Dan, and they are arranged here to be responsible for managing the outer disciples.

Lin Fan said "Oh?", a little surprised, and his body had already appeared in front of the mother and daughter.

"Get up first, it's raining, be careful if you get cold. ”

Wen Jingyi raised her head, the young man in front of her was talented, and the difference between his clothes and the outer disciples was naturally from the inner door, Wen Jingyi reacted quickly, but she didn't get up.

"I just want to see Elder Tianmen again, if you take pity on us two mothers, you will pass on a word for us. ”

Lin Fan's gaze swept over Wen Wan'er's body, and seeing that her qualifications were average, she couldn't help asking, "Do you want to come to apprentice?"

"It's my girl who wants to apprentice!" Wen Jingyi replied very clearly, Lin Fan shook his head, with his understanding of his little uncle, not to mention the qualifications of this woman, even if she is good, I am afraid she is doing useless work.

"Forget it, Uncle Xiao won't accept apprentices!" Lin Fan replied truthfully.

Wen Jingyi seemed to have guessed the answer, and with her daughter, she didn't move, Lin Fan frowned again and said: "It's useless for you to consume like this, Uncle Xiao is now in retreat, and he can't see outsiders, even if it's us, we can't see him." ”

These words seemed to have worked, and Wen Jingyi also frowned: "Daoist friends don't lie to me?"

Lin Fan smiled bitterly: "What's the use of lying to you?"

Wen Jingyi got up slowly, because she knelt for too long, she almost fell, but fortunately, Lin Fan helped her in time, and Wen Wan'er was the same.

And on the knees of the two women, wrapped in layers of thick cotton cloth, obviously carefully prepared, Lin Fan seemed to be smiling, but Wen Jingyi said calmly: "Can you take us into the inner door?"

Lin Fan shook his head: "Kunlun has its own rules of Kunlun, if you do this, it will not work at all, let's let her enter the outer door first." ”

Wen Jingyi stopped talking, but turned her head to her daughter and said, "Kneel, if you can't see the Elder of Tianmen, we will kneel and die here!"