Chang Xuan didn't kill Zhong Hyun directly, although it would be easy for him to do so, and he wouldn't even leave the slightest trace.

Jong Hyun, who came to his senses, has long lost his previous fierceness and self-confidence, and only fear is left in his heart.

This young sect master is simply a monster, otherwise how could his strength be so strong?

As for why he was still alive, he remembered what Chang Xuan said before, and people didn't bother to kill him at all, because his Taoism was too low......

Damn it!

You might as well kill yourself!

Jonghyun was now both ashamed and humiliated, he was hung sideways from a tree by Chang Xuan's flowers, swinging there.

When Zhong Xuan woke up, it was already dawn, and two beautiful shadows, one big and one small, were walking towards the thatched house in the morning glow.

Zhong Xuan was in a hurry in his heart, yesterday he secretly followed Ling Hanyan to catch the two of them out, he wanted to show favor to Ling Hanyan and didn't tell the clan, but he didn't expect Ling Hanyan to be afraid of his complaint at all, and today they are still generous again.

If the junior sister knows that she has done such a thing, where will she still have a face in the clan?

He frantically thought of how to escape, and writhed more happily in the air.

But the young sect master was so bad that he was tied up like a worm.

After struggling a few times, Jonghyun was deflated.

There's no escape!

Zhong Xuan wanted to cry without tears, but fortunately he was still wearing a black cloth on his face, maybe Ling Hanyan might not be able to recognize him.

Can't see me, can't see me!

Jong Hyun could only hold on to the idea of a blind leaf and hang on the tree and pretend to be dead.

"Sister, what do you see hanging from the tree?"

As soon as Ling'er entered the courtyard gate, she saw Zhong Xuan hanging from the tree, and shouted to Ling Hanyan.

Zhong Hyun is ashamed and indignant, he is a person, not a thing!

Not a thing?

That doesn't seem to be true.

Ling Hanyan glanced at it and then retracted his gaze, and said to Ling'er: "That's a person, let's not meddle in the affairs of other people's sects, let's get to work." ”

Ling'er nodded obediently. The two of them concentrated on their work, and they didn't take a second look at Jong-hyun, who was tied up as a worm.

Chang Xuan walked out of the thatched house, stretched lazily, walked under the tree to put Zhong Xuan down, and untied him.

"You ......"

Zhong Xuan was apprehensive about this young sect master who could subdue him with one move, and just wanted to ask what you were going to do?

He said a word only to realize that he couldn't speak, otherwise he would definitely be heard by the two sisters Ling Hanyan, and hurriedly closed his mouth.

Chang Xuan looked at him with a look of embarrassment: "The deity has been thinking about what to do with you for a long time......

When Zhong Xuan heard this, his heart chuckled.

Could it be that he wanted to expose his true face in front of Ling Hanyan?

Chang Xuan continued: "There is a good saying, no one can do anything wrong if he is not a saint. Everyone goes astray at some point, and the deity has decided to give you a chance to repent. Now you can go. ”

Jonghyun was stunned, his eyes full of doubt and confusion.

He couldn't believe his ears, his eyes were fixed on Chang Xuan, still vigilant, trying to see from his face whether the other party was joking.

After Chang Xuan finished speaking, he didn't care how many doubts Zhong Xuan had in his heart, and turned around and left.

Jonghyun stood still for a long time, shocked in his heart.

It turns out that I really think too much.

This young sect master is extraordinary in terms of strength and mind.

Render good for evil.

This...... Is this a saint?

Zhong Xuan seemed to see a dazzling aura of light behind Chang Xuan.

He bowed to Chang Xuan's back and walked out a little ashamed and lonely.

Ling Hanyan didn't have the slightest interest in what was happening here, and after doing everything well, she came to Chang Xuan's front again.

"Please teach Sect Master Chang!"

Ling Hanyan saluted, but there was no expression on her pretty face.

Chang Xuan shook his head and said seriously: "The deity refuses!"

"Why?" Ling Hanyan asked puzzled.

"Because this is a waste of time for the deity, and a waste of time is a waste of life! Miss Ling, please go back, today the deity wants to participate in the enlightenment of the Dao. ”

Chang Xuan said as a matter of course.

Ling Hanyan frowned slightly, somewhat understanding the meaning of Chang Xuan's words.

With Chang Xuan's realm and strength, her comprehension of the Great Dao is not much higher than her.

Under Chang Xuan's guidance before, she entered the realm quickly, feeling as if she had seen another world.

But what obligation do people have to teach you for free?

Thinking of this, Ling Hanyan inevitably felt a little more melancholy in his heart.

The sorrow in Chang Xuan's heart is no less than that of this cold and arrogant beauty.

Ling Hanyan is an ancient emperor with unparalleled talent, and he is a candidate designated by the system to accept apprentices.

It's just that if you look so unenlightened, if you worship yourself as a teacher, you can get your own guidance.

Chang Xuan also secretly complained in his heart, this time the master pretended to be quite successful, but Ling Hanyan's reaction exceeded his estimates.

Judging from the expression of this cold and arrogant beauty, she opened her lips twice but didn't say anything, as if there was something unspeakable.

Ling Hanyan didn't say anything in the end, and after saying goodbye to Chang Xuan, he took Ling'er away.

In the next few days, Ling Hanyan still came to the Tongtian Sect every day to clean and water, but he did not challenge Chang Xuan again. Jonghyun never came to Chang Xuan's trouble again.

January passed in a hurry, and in the early morning of this day, there were no two beautiful figures.

Chang Xuan was anxious and had no choice, he couldn't force the other party to worship him as a teacher, and he couldn't say it clearly.

Mo Ziye and the girl have also been out for a few days, why haven't they come back yet?

With the current cultivation of the two of them, there shouldn't be any problems.

Chang Xuan thought quietly for a while, didn't think about it anymore, and walked out.

Although he can't go out of the safe zone, he can take a walk in the mountains and forests.

The sun was high in the sky, and now it was the summer solstice, but fortunately it was not too hot in the mountains and forests, and the direct light scattered many points of light through the leaves.

It's a pity that the fierce beasts nearby have been killed by him and the girl Yue Ning, otherwise you can find a fierce beast to pass the boring time.

"Whew......"

Chang Xuan was thinking that the roar of a fierce beast suddenly sounded in the mountains and forests, resounding through the mountains and forests.

"Boom!"

Immediately after that, there was a tremor in the earth, and a piece of three forests and towering trees fell in the distance.

The light of several magic weapons lit up, and for a while, there was a scream of fierce beasts in the wind and thunder array.

Chang Xuan stared at the place where the voice came from, and it was actually the depths of the Barren Mountain Range.

Who dares to go to the territory of lord-level fierce beasts!

You must know that the fierce beasts inside are much more ferocious than those outside, and there are even primeval fierce birds that have become spirits.

Chang Xuan was amazed in his heart, his figure suddenly rose, and he flew in that direction, only to be blocked at the edge of the safety zone.

Chang Xuan had already made up his mind, and he didn't hurry to take out the doppelganger puppet from the Sumeru bag.

A burst of runes flickered, and the puppet grew into the wind, instantly becoming more than two meters tall.

Chang Xuan controlled the puppet to quickly run towards the place where he was fighting, wanting to find out, but after a while, he ran into a man who was fleeing, and smoke and dust rose behind the man.

When the two sides got closer, Chang Xuan also saw the appearance of this fierce beast.

The beast resembled a crocodile, with bulging eyes, a long, flat mouth, and sharp teeth.

"Ironclad Sha'e!"

The iron armor sand foot is more than ten meters long, a thick scale like armor, strong limbs, and the long tail sweeps over a towering tree like a whip, and the big tree is directly broken by the waist.

The fleeing man saw that he was being chased by the ironclad Sha'e, and shot a silver sword from his sleeve.

The sword shot out like lightning, and this sword was also a high-grade magic weapon, but this magic weapon sword did not hurt the iron armor Sha'e in the slightest.

Just when the sword was approaching, a burst of spiritual light lit up on the surface of the iron armor Sha'e's body, coupled with its own extremely strong defensive power, a splash of sparks, and the iron armor Sha'e simply blocked the blow of the magic weapon sword.

"Roar!"

Ironclad Sha'e was obviously enraged, and with a violent roar, he opened his mouth and bit down on the sharp sword, and the sharp teeth actually bit this high-grade spiritual weapon directly into several pieces.

The man's eyes widened in horror, he lost his mind for a moment, and was slapped on his body by a paw of the iron armor Sha'e, and suddenly five terrible blood marks appeared, and he screamed and vomited blood and flew out.

The man was covered in blood, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he was foaming blood in his mouth, and he was not alive.

And the ironclad Sha'e was full of fierce flames, throwing the man into the air, and the other person stood up, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed the man in one bite.

Chang Xuan carefully controlled the puppet clone to hide in the shadows, he estimated that this iron-armored Sha E was much more powerful than the fierce ape he had encountered, and at least it was a demon spirit who had cultivated for more than five hundred years.

The man just now almost had the cultivation of the late stage of the Zhuyuan Realm, and he didn't hurt the iron armor Sha'e even a single bit with a full blow.

Chang Xuan became more and more cautious, hiding the whereabouts of the puppet clone, so as not to be discovered by the ironclad Sha'e and damage his treasure.

After the monk was swallowed, his red eyes looked around and he crawled away slowly.

Chang Xuan waited for a while before letting the puppet clone come out, following the traces of the battle all the way, and found several places with blood stains.

It seems that a number of monks died in the womb of this ironclad Sha'e, and he had observed that the monk did not wear any sect insignia on his body.

This is a little strange, and what is the purpose of these people who dare to step into the depths of the barren mountain range?

Are there any survivors?

Chang Xuan didn't let the puppet clone come back, but continued to walk into the depths.

Although the depths are more dangerous, the puppet clone has no life and is better at hiding its aura, even if it encounters a powerful beast, it is nothing more than a loss of distraction.

Not long after walking through the mountains and forests, Chang Xuan really found another team of people.

These monks also did not wear the sect logo on their bodies, and the leader was a gray-clothed man with a scar on his face.

"Why hasn't that group come to rendezvous yet?"

A man in black beside him said: "Time has passed, let's not wait for them, if you miss Zhang Lao's matter, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat." ”