Just when Lin Yuan and Hua Yu were talking in the room, the disciples of the red and white altars were completely stiff. The two altar masters of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info have ordered the disciples to return to the room, not to go out, and to meditate for a day to deal with the big battle in the near future.

They hoped that this state of isolation from their peers would allow the disciples to come out of the emotions that had been stirred up. Regrettably, they underestimated the impact of this incident.

Bai Tan thought that his people had been beaten to death, and he was framed as a thief, and even the other party asked the wicked to sue first to come to his side to make a fortune. There will be such a move, all because the owner of the Red Altar has invited a wealthy casual cultivator as a guest.

The red altar is disgusted by the attitude of the white altar who makes a mistake and does not admit it, and gathers all the power to ridicule.

Finally, there were still some short-tempered disciples who chose to disobey their master's orders and walked out of the room, wanting to make a clear argument about the rights and wrongs of this matter.

Their actions led more people to run away together, and eventually even those cowards walked out of the room to protest under the psychology of conformity and lawlessness.

Bai Yunzi was helpless, seeing that the incident could not be controlled, and allowing it to develop would affect the morale of the sect, which would affect the big war in a few days.

So, he and the owner of the White Altar went to the door of the underground ashram where the Patriarch Baimu Zhenjun was retreating, and through the thick iron door, the two knelt on the spot and begged the ancestor to come forward to solve the problem.

Momogi Mako's retreat is over, after all, the big war is coming, and he needs to be teased. No one dared to guarantee that this battle would never use his old man's hand.

Hearing the chaos in the door, Baimu Zhenjun frowned, "You said that there was an Upper Realm monk, and the matter was caused by the monk's monkey spirit beast?"

"The cause. Bai Yunzi said respectfully: "The core is still the two Baitan disciples who came to steal the pill......

Without waiting for Bai Yunzi to throw the black cauldron out, Baimu Zhenjun suddenly laughed excitedly, "Upper Realm people! Bai Yunzi, why didn't you tell me the news a few days earlier?"

"I said it. A few days ago, you were in retreat, and I couldn't contact you, Ancestor. ”

"Forget it!" Mochiki pushed open the iron door of the quiet room, revealing her true face, an old woman with gray hair who looked like a skeleton. Whether it is from the voice or the appearance, it is almost impossible to distinguish the gender.

That Baimu Zhenjun smiled heartily and said to himself: "I really shouldn't die." I've been waiting for more than 100 years, and this opportunity has finally come, and it came at the most opportune time!"

Saying this, she picked up the white cloud and ordered, "Mobilize the whole gate and arrest that Upper Realm monk!"

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Lin Yuan was sitting on the breeze boat with the Flower Rain Fairy at this moment, planning to go for a ride.

After all, the door is so chaotic, and the noisy atmosphere is tense, staying here can't help much, just to add to the trouble.

Lin Yuan said before that he saw the edge of this world. As a local monk, Hua Yu was a little ashamed.

"I've heard of the end of the sea, but I've never seen it, so can you take me to see it. ”

"Yes, it's not that hard. ”

The little monkey on the side remembered the taste of snake meat, and thought that it was still eaten this time, so he also drilled into it.

The light wind boat was just about to take off in the yard, when he saw a large red net sprinkled in the sky, and the hood on the top of the hood came over.

"What is it?" Lin Yuan frowned slightly, and casually threw out the thunder net golden needle.

He could feel that the red blood net was carrying a thick evil aura, and his own thunder and lightning magic weapon was just finished. When the thunder net is about to be formed, he pinched his finger to control it from colliding with the blood net, and the latter will collapse when it touches it.

Fairy Huayu couldn't understand what was going on inside the door, was there some misunderstanding? Could it be that because of the low-level disciple's temper, the two altar masters had to deal with Lin Yuan? This is impossible.

And she had never seen this blood net spell at all, and her eyes suspected that it was an attack by someone from outside.

Just as she took out her magic weapon and was about to fight, two altar masters appeared, and behind her stood an old man wearing the costume of the sect master of the Demon Yan Sect.

"Is this, could it be??"

Hua Yu has been in the door for more than 30 years, and he has not seen Baimu Zhenjun. But since he came out with the altar master, there should be no doubt that he is a real person.

But why did this own ancestor attack Lin Yuan?

Baimu Zhenjun walked to the light wind boat, raised his hand and waved, and several pieces of blood net appeared, covering them again.

In her opinion, since this Upper Realm monk appeared before her longevity was about to run out, it must be her own fate. As long as you defeat him and seize this opportunity, you can get Tsukidan from his pocket, and after the foundation is successful, you can fly to the world, and one day you can marry Dan and condense the baby.

Lin Yuan also guessed the general situation at this time, it should be this old monster of the fifth layer of the qi practitioner who wanted to snatch his storage bag and see if there was anything in it to prolong his life.

If people still have desires when they are dying, then they can do anything.

At first glance, the Thunder Net Golden Needle seemed to be unable to deal with this net flying from all directions, but this was the best attacking magic weapon that Lin Yuan had ever manipulated, and its power was definitely not only that.

Just when the net all shrank to one place and was about to tie up the light wind boat, the thunder was great, and the entire light wind boat turned into a thunder ball and broke through the encirclement of the blood net.

When Baimu Zhenjun saw it, he immediately yelled at the two altar masters beside him, "You two still don't do it?"

Only then did the altar owners react, and at the same time they offered two vermilion lacquer wooden balls.

Lin Yuan had already planned to flee and would not stay in this place for long. He had thought that this escape battle would be fierce and dangerous, but when he saw the wooden ball artifact and the rich aura on it, he knew that the game was over.

"Miss Flower Rain, please cover your ears!" he reminded, and then recited the Wood Spirit Technique from afar, detonating the wooden ball.

The terrifying explosion destroyed the courtyard where he lived, but the three people in the center of the explosion had been running the body protection aura, and they should not be dead, and the two altar owners were seriously injured.

As for the Baimu Zhenjun who practiced qi at the fifth level, his breath was still there, and he didn't see too much weakening.

Lin Yuan sensed all this, and without saying a word, he slipped away and flew in the direction of Yunxiang Pavilion. It seems that the entire Demon Yan Sect has not been able to catch up with the flying magic weapon of the Light Wind Boat, and Baimu Zhenjun has not chased after it.

Hua Yu was completely stunned at this moment, "I'm now, isn't I, apostate?"

She only wanted to see the end of the sea in this light wind boat, and it happened inexplicably. It's unacceptable.

Compared to this, Lin Yuan was even more depressed. The base of the teleportation array was still in his Demon Yan Sect, and he had to get it back. If Baimu Zhenjun doesn't chase after him, he must have eaten himself to death.

He didn't think there would be any danger in this world. In retrospect, that idea seems a bit naïve. (To be continued.) )