It is said that the little monkey said that he moved Ao Ling, and Ao Ling agreed to communicate to the broken army for everyone, and everyone came to Qianye Island together, looking at the clouds and mist in the distance, Ao Ling flew to Qianye Island. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

About half an hour later, Ao Ling flew back and said happily: "Master didn't punish me, let me take you in!"

Everyone was overjoyed, the little monkey collected the waves, and a group of five people, under the leadership of Ao Ling, flew to Qianye Island.

Qianye Island, there are many natural water environments on the island, the sun shines on the island, these crystals reflect the light, as if the whole island is emitting thousands of rays of light, so it is called Qianye Island.

The island is actually not very big, but Fang Yuan is more than ten miles away, the scenery on the island is very beautiful, the blue sea and white sand, the waves are constantly beating on the reef, splashing countless broken jade, the waves are "booming", like thousands of lions roaring, and the sea breeze is light, dozens of seabirds are hovering on the island, it is really a good place to retreat.

Thousand Coconut Island is indeed a good place for practitioners to live in seclusion, but unfortunately, people who live in seclusion here may not have a heart that is indisputable with the world. Changsheng frowned, this Qianye Island has come in, but who is this broken army? Why did he intervene in the dispute of the Holy Fire Temple? What is his purpose...... Countless questions lingered in Changsheng's heart.

Changsheng understands that this broken army is only afraid that he is not a better person to deal with than Saint Shiqi.

"Master said, he will wait for you in the Wenlang Pavilion in the middle of the mountain, you come with me!" Ao Ling pointed to a small pavilion on a rock jutting out of the mountainside.

Everyone followed Ao Ling to Wenlang Pavilion, and there was a middle-aged man sitting in the pavilion, who was looking at the rough sea and thinking about something, and when he saw Changsheng and they fell into the pavilion, he pointed to the stone chair in the pavilion and said, "Sit!"

Changsheng looked at this middle-aged man carefully, this middle-aged man was not outstanding in appearance, his breath was restrained, and he couldn't notice it, if he didn't know, he would only treat him as an ordinary person, even if he stood by his side, no one might notice it.

If you look closely, you can faintly find that there seems to be a lingering loneliness and sadness between the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

For some reason, a very familiar feeling suddenly emerged in Changsheng's heart, and while he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Yuan Yiyi say: "Changsheng, have you noticed that this person's figure is very similar to the image of the person we saw in Liuying Rock at the beginning. ”

Changsheng pondered what he saw that day, and suddenly became enlightened, it was indeed very similar, but the person's breath was outgoing, and there was an indescribable terrifying power, and this person's breath was completely restrained, sitting there, like a pebble. However, when it comes to body shapes, they are indeed extremely similar, no wonder he has a sense of familiarity.

Changsheng was about to greet and introduce himself, when the man waved his hand and said, "No need, I am the broken army, and I also know who you are." ”

There were only four stone benches in the pavilion, the middle-aged man sat on one, and there were only three left, Ao Ling stood behind the man, and the little monkey also stood behind Changsheng, obviously not going to sit, Changsheng, Shi Zhongxuan, and Yuan Yiyi sat down separately.

There were four teacups on the stone table, one teapot, Po Jun waved his sleeves, and the four teacups were already full of tea, one in front of each of him and Changsheng and the others.

Changsheng glanced at Shi Zhongxuan, only to hear Shi Zhongxuan take a sip of tea, and said: "Good tea, Sprite Ling Drink, Changsheng, Miss Yuan, this tea is not ordinary, it has the effect of calming the mind and removing the dryness, don't waste it!" and arched his hand towards Po Jun and said: "Daoyou is really a master outside the world, you can get this kind of tea in the best!"

Po Jun frowned slightly, as if he was a little displeased, and said very unceremoniously: "Shi Zhongxuan, you come to me, if you have something to say, don't go around in circles, are you here to talk about tea?"

Changsheng said secretly: "This person has a direct nature, he doesn't like to hide it, it's strange, a person with such a personality shouldn't be the kind of person who likes to play intrigues and tricks?

Shi Zhongxuan's face changed, and he sighed: "Since Daoist friends say so, then I will say it directly, we are here this time in the hope that Daoist friends will not participate in the affairs of the Holy Fire Temple." ”

Po Jun glanced at Shi Zhongxuan, sneered, stared at Changsheng again, and said warmly: "Changsheng, the ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, you still don't manage it well, you don't know the depth and stakes, the more you manage, the more you make mistakes." ”

Changsheng was stunned, he didn't understand why Pojun treated him like this, and why he said this for no reason, so he hurriedly saluted: "Please also ask the seniors to make it clear!"

Po Jun refused to answer, turned his head to look at Shi Zhongxuan, and said coldly: "Shi Zhongxuan, don't you just want to find out what will happen to the Holy Fire Temple, and my relationship with the Holy Fire Temple?

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, no one expected that Pojun would agree to meet them, and they didn't have a good heart, and they actually wanted to embarrass them, which was a bit too unusual.

Shi Zhongxuan's face changed suddenly, he stood up, took out the jade flute, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Daoist friends have the heart to compare with me, and Shi just asked for advice." ”

Changsheng hurriedly said: "The seniors of the broken army ......"

Po Jun stood up with one hand towards Changsheng, signaled Changsheng not to speak, and only said coldly to Shi Zhongxuan: "If you want to seek death, I will fulfill you!" After that, he stretched out his hand and slapped it towards Shi Zhongxuan, that shot seemed to be plain and unremarkable, and the speed was not fast, but Changsheng suddenly gave birth to a wonderful feeling, as if the world was in the hands of the broken army, and Shi Zhongxuan was just a little chick, and it was not difficult for the broken army to shoot him.

Yes, this is indeed the case, the speed of the broken army is not fast, and it does not carry a little prestige, it is like a beat between two ordinary friends, it is not a difficult thing to flash this beat, but the strange thing is that Shi Zhongxuan actually did not move, his eyes were full of fear, and he watched the palm slap towards him.

This is a potential, yes, this is definitely a potential, but this kind of potential can imprison a master like Shi Zhongxuan so much that he can't move, and he can't crack it, so it's not just a simple potential?

Changsheng was in a hurry, if the palm of the broken army slapped on Shi Zhongxuan's body, he was afraid that Shi Zhongxuan would not die, and he would have to lose half of his life. With a slight movement of his mind, the Phantom Sparrow flew out, trying to cut through the space, and at the same time, Changsheng slammed his palms at the broken army.

Po Jun snorted, the fingers blocking Changsheng's palm curled slightly, the world was still, Changsheng finally felt Shi Zhongxuan's feeling, this feeling, as if it was a painting, yes, it was a painting, and he was the person in this painting, a still person, the ghost bird was suspended in front of him, but it was still there, not that time was still, but that this ghost bird was also imprisoned in this painting, how could the ghost bird in the painting break the space outside the painting?