One paragraph per day: Miss Zhang has been ostracized by her colleagues. A few days ago, she was framed by her boss for being excluded by her colleagues and called to the office for half an hour of training, and after walking out of the office, she spat thick phlegm into the trash can, and no one dared to wear any small shoes for him since then!

The size of the northern kingdom was indeed greatly beyond Ye An's expectations, even if it was to travel with the Realm of Perception Imperial Sword, Ye An had never used such a long time, and according to Dong Yang, the journey to this day was only half of the journey.

However, after more than a month of trekking, Ye An finally understood why Dong Yang ordered everyone to go with the sword.

This is to save everyone's spiritual power, and it is also to allow the Daoji monks to take care of the speed of most of the perceived monks in the team to the greatest extent.

The boundless, monotonous and repetitive snowfield mountain range had already made the thirteen people in this group feel numb, and a person as tough as Ye An couldn't help but feel a trace of exhaustion in his heart.

However, the two days were obviously different, the wind and snow gradually became weaker as everyone advanced, and the white expanse under their feet was no longer as far as the eye could see, and the exposed black rocks and the gradually clearer sky made people feel a sense of freshness other than winter.

Dong Yang looked around, as if looking for something, until the old man suddenly turned around and nodded at him, and the two led everyone to fall suddenly.

"Childe, didn't you say that you only walked half the way yesterday, why did you stop today?" Qing Mianzi looked at the surrounding scenery with suspicion, it seemed that there was a discrepancy with the news he got, and he couldn't help but say as soon as he landed.

"There are other plans for this matter, don't ask again, you wait here to recuperate, there is still a long way to go!" Dong Yang did not answer, but said to everyone with a frown.

Ye An didn't seem to be in a hurry, and first meditated cross-legged on the spot, but his divine sense kept paying attention to everyone's movements.

Among all the people, only Dong Yang has been standing silently since he landed, as if waiting for something.

After a few days of silence, just when Ye An also began to guess Dong Yang's intentions, a rainbow light suddenly galloped towards him in the distance, Ye An looked at it steadily, his heart was slightly tight, Ning Dan Consummation Monk!

This is the first half-step infant monk that Ye Anjian has seen besides the Ten Thousand Poison Lady!

This person is extremely fast, his face is cold, his black eyebrows are extremely narrow, and there is an indescribable coldness all over his body, what is more strange is that this person is carrying a black sword behind him, and he looks like the same as those swordsmen in the mortal world.

Since the appearance of this person's figure, the joy on Dong Yang's face was not hidden, he straightened his sleeves and shouted: "Uncle, you are finally here, my nephew has been waiting here for a long time!"

Elder Xi and Xu Xiu saluted respectfully: "The juniors have seen the predecessors of the Lang Sword!"

"Ah, isn't this person Dong Yanggongzi's biggest backer in the clan, a sword that seals the Yunlang Sword?" As soon as the words of the old man and Xu Xiu fell, the crowd suddenly whispered.

"It is rumored that after Dong Yanggongzi's mother-in-law passed away, Yunlang Jian cherished Dong Yanggongzi's only bloodline even more, if it weren't for his uncle, who had cultivated to Tongtian, to secretly help, how could Dong Yanggongzi shine in the family in the past few years?"

"I heard that if it weren't for the support of Dong Hu's son, there is also a Ning Dan consummation elder behind him, I'm afraid that this inheritance would have fallen on Dong Yang's son's head!"

"If there is such a dear elder below, why bother to stumble and grope forward cautiously in this cultivation realm?"

For a while, everyone showed a strong sense of envy, but Ye An's eyes showed a deep sadness, and he didn't know what to think.

Yun Langjian turned a deaf ear to these remarks, and smiled at Dong Yang: "Not bad! It's still at the appointed time! These are the people you personally selected?"

Yun Langjian raised his eyebrows and swept his divine sense from everyone one by one, and when he looked at Ye An, he suddenly frowned slightly and said with some displeasure: "Didn't Uncle warn you a long time ago?" Although there are few people who have cultivated to the highest level, they can't be indiscriminately filled, and the people who are on this trip need to perceive the cultivation of perfection at the lowest level, how can there be a little monk who has just entered the sixth layer?"

Saying that, he looked dissatisfied, and scolded Elder Xi and Xu Xiu: "Childe may not understand everything when he is young, but don't you, as Childe's right-hand man, don't you know the severity of this matter?"

A trace of cold sweat unconsciously broke out on the foreheads of the old man and Xu Xiu, and they didn't dare to speak.

And unlike these two Daoji monks, Dong Yang did have a strange face and said: "I didn't expect that my uncle was so high, but there were times when he looked away, although Brother Shen Jian's cultivation was not high, it must not be said that he was a minor monk." ”

"Oh?" said Yunlang Jianqi.

At that moment, Dong Yang told the story of Ye An and Lu Shen that day, although everyone present had witnessed it with their own eyes that day, their faces still had a strong look of jealousy when they looked at Ye An.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ye An in this matter is the fifth Daoji-like existence in addition to the two domestic servants around Dong Yang, Chen Fengyan and Jiang Huozi, and it is probably not enough to reflect Ye An's strength to say that he is the first monk of Daoji.

With Dong Yang's narration, Yun Langjian's face gradually softened, especially when he heard that he was still perceiving the cultivation of the fifth layer at that time, a look of surprise inevitably appeared in his eyes, and he was no longer full of dissatisfaction when he looked at Ye An.

He looked at Ye An carefully, and suddenly said: "Xiaoyou really has an unlimited future!

As soon as these words came out, a warm current suddenly surged out of Dong Yang's heart, how could he not know his uncle's intentions?

And putting aside those perceptual scattered cultivators, the four Daoji monks present couldn't help but be a little envious when they looked at Ye An, what is the identity of Yunlang Sword? I heard that this person is only two thousand years old, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius of Tianzhong, and he will have a place in the position of incarnation in the future!

Don't say it's a perception monk, if Yun Langzi releases this word in the Northern Kingdom Cultivation Realm, I don't know how many Dao Ji and even monks who have just entered the Ning Dan will rush to it!

But to everyone's surprise, Ye An's face was quite excited, and after a while, he calmed down again, and said respectfully to Yunlang Sword: "Juniors, thank you for the kindness of your predecessors! It's just that the juniors have a mentorship in their early years, and the master treats the juniors like a mountain like a reconstruction, since the master's longevity has ended, the juniors swear that they will never join the teacher again!"

Ye An's expression or the first half of the sentence before this statement were just some hypocritical words, but what he said later was extremely sincere, and it was from the bottom of his heart!

"I thought that this person had outstanding strength, and he must be a smart person, but I didn't expect it to be so pedantic, but it's a pity that this great immortal fate ......" someone in the crowd whispered.

Yun Langjian flashed away with a slight look of disappointment, and said with a smile: "This matter is abrupt, it is extremely rare for a little friend to have such a thought, admire!"

After being silent for a long time, Yun Langzi's divine sense suddenly searched in the circle, and only after making sure that there was no one around, did he say in a straight face: "Okay, you must keep in mind what this seat says next, otherwise there will be some accidents in the back and you will lose your life, but Mo Yan blames this seat for not reminding you in advance!" (To be continued.) )