Chapter 381: Want to Go?

Patriarch Pu Nan stretched out his hand and pointed to the mountain gate of the Hengyue Sect, and said indifferently: "The disciples who are willing to go with you can take them away, but they must not be forced, and the things in the sect cannot be touched at all!"

"You...!"

The head of the Yellow Dragon glared angrily, and finally could only let out a sigh, his arm could not twist his thigh, and only by giving in could he save the last bit of incense.

Turning his head and glancing at the sect disciples, the head of Huanglong said, "Disciples, who is willing to leave with me?"

After saying this, there was silence in the entire mountain gate of Hengyue Sect, no one answered at all, and no one left.

People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places.

Except for those disciples who were loyal to the Hengyue Sect and were willing to follow the head of the Huanglong Sect, most of the other disciples chose to stay, including some elders in the foundation building period and the Jindan period.

Looking at the choice made by the disciples under his sect, the head of the Huanglong sect and the two elders of the Jindan period sighed gloomily, and when they were about to turn around and leave, Wang Yue pulled Wang Lin out.

"Haha, good boy, good boy. ”

The appearance of Wang Yue and Wang Lin made the head of Huanglong overjoyed and excited, these two people are the most talented among the new generation of disciples, with the two of them, the rise of Hengyue Sect is promising.

Driven by the two of them, more than a dozen disciples came out piecemeal.

Most of these people have a mixed attitude, feeling that their qualifications are not enough to get ahead in the Dao Xuanmen, so it is better to follow the head of Huanglong.

Now that the number of disciples of the Hengyue Sect has decreased sharply, there are more resources than to obtain them, and how to choose, they all have a faint spectrum.

"Senior, then we'll take our leave. ”

When it was determined that no disciples would appear again, the head of Huanglong arched his hand to Pu Nan Zhenren, intending to leave.

Suddenly, Park Nan Zhenren glanced at everyone and said lightly: "It's okay to go, but there are two people who must stay!"

The heart of the head of Huanglong sank, and it seemed that Pu Nanzhen planned to completely deprive Hengyue Sect of the last fire.

Wang Lin's eyes were faintly glowing with cold light, but they were well hidden, and the hand under the sleeve robe tightened slightly, thinking about how to leave with Wang Yue.

"I wanted to spare you just like that, but I didn't expect you to find death by yourself!" Wang Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Pu Nan Zhenren in the air lightly.

"A thing that robs while the fire is burning only dares to bully Hengyue's weakness. ”

Huang Long's face changed greatly, and he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, but Wang Yue made a shocking speech again, and even Pu Nanzhen's face became gloomy.

"Shut up!" roared the head of the Yellow Dragon.

Pu Nanzhen looked over with a sneer, raised his hand to Wang Yue and Wang Lin, and said with a smile: "You two give it to me..."

"Shut up!"

Wang Yue coldly glanced at Pu Nan Zhenren, and there was a faint killing intent in his eyes, which made people feel like they were falling into the Nine Shadows.

Pu Nanzhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart tightened slightly, and he was actually disturbed by Wang Yue's breath.

"What a bold man, he actually provoked this seat again and again!" Pu Nanzhen's face became more and more cold, "I saw that you are not badly talented, and you have a heart of love and talent, since you don't know what to do, then go and die!"

A condensing junior, he actually dared to insult and provoke him, this is since he became a Yuan Infant, and even the entire Zhao State Cultivation True Realm, has not been trained like this.

Pu Nanzhen waved his palm, and a huge palm manifested out of thin air and slapped it fiercely at Wang Yue.

"Stop!"

The head of Huanglong exclaimed, and the purple spirit sword flew out of the air, intercepting it against Pu Nan Zhenren's palm power, and at the same time, Wang Lin slapped the storage bag and directly released the Jindan magic weapon-level flying sword that Wang Yue gave him.

However, the movements of both of them were meaningless.

Wang Yue sneered, stretched out his hand a little, a little cold light bloomed, and the dazzling sword light rose into the sky.

"Slash!"

The incomparably cold sword light is extremely terrifying, with the meaning of cutting everything and destroying all life.

As soon as this sword light came out, the huge palm print shot by Park Nan Zhenren was instantly cut into two sections.

Hiss!

Seeing this situation, everyone in the entire Hengyue Sect was stunned.

"Wang Yue turned out to be already a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, and besides, that sword light seemed to be a little special. ”

The head of Huanglong looked at Wang Yue with a complicated expression, and countless thoughts turned in his heart, but he couldn't think of the origin of Wang Yue's cold light.

The head of the Huang Long Sect is not an ordinary person, he is a doppelganger of the Lord of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect of the Four Holy Sects within the Great Sealing Array, in the Kunxu Star Domain of the Four Great Star Domains.

Although it is just an ordinary clone who perceives reincarnation, although his cultivation is only in the Jindan stage, he is not as strong as the main body, and he can smash the power of the Vermilion Bird Star with one slap. However, his vision is not bad.

"That sword light, faintly has a hint of extreme realm, but it's not the same, what is Wang Yue's origin?"

Huang Long's eyes flickered, and he silently put away the Purple Spirit Sword, the scene in front of him no longer needed him to interfere, and it was not something that he, an ordinary clone, could interfere with.

"Huzi he?"

Wang Lin was also shocked, holding the hilt of the flying sword tightly in his hand, but he didn't know how to intervene.

"Huzi, he won't be taken away by some old demon and old demon, right?"

"Boy, don't guess, it's not a takeaway. The old man had seen him before the retreat, and even if he was taken away, it was impossible for him to refine his body so much that even the old man could not see any traces of it within four years. ”

Situ Nan's words made Wang Lin dispel his suspicions, but he was still stunned for a while, and he was only a cultivator who was only one level of condensation four years ago.

"You're also a real person?"

Seeing Wang Yue's sword light, Pu Nanzhen easily unfolded the palm print he had made, and was stunned.

"This fellow Daoist, can we have a good discussion with each other?"

"No way!"

Since he had already made a move, how could the sword demon who had terrified the entire Demon Cultivation Sea let it go? So he raised his hand and swiped it, and another sword light slashed out.

"Damn it!"

Pu Nanzhen's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly drove the magic weapon of the mountain peak and blocked it against the sword light.

Click!

The sword light slashed at the magic weapon of the mountain peak, and in an instant, it erupted with immeasurable fluctuations, and the terrifying power swept away, and then dense cracks appeared, spreading on the magic weapon.

"Damn, it's so powerful?"

Pu Nan Zhenren spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath also withered, and that sword not only smashed the magic weapon, but also shattered the divine soul mark in the magic weapon, and received a lot of backlash.

"This man is too strong, I am not an opponent. ”

There was a retreat in his heart, Pu Nanzhen is also a person who has been on the battlefield outside the territory, so he naturally knows the way to advance and retreat, and he rushes up with the light under his feet, and turns around and runs directly.

"Want to leave?" Wang Yue smiled coldly, "How can it be so easy?"

With the same step, an illusory long sword manifested under his feet, and disappeared in the sky above the Hengyue Sect in an instant, as if teleporting.

"How is it possible?"

At this time, Wang Lin's mind sounded Situ Nan's unbelievable voice.