"Senior Brother Huang, is that you?" Shen Li walked out, and when he saw Huang Yun, he immediately greeted him affectionately. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm afraid you won't be able to come back. I'm going back to the mission space, I don't know if you can do it?" Huang Yun sighed pretentiously, and there was a hint of gloom on his face. Although he didn't care about Yan Lianzhen's life or death in his heart, he couldn't show cold-bloodedness. After all, Huang Yun himself is disgusted with cold-blooded people.

Speaking of this, in fact, Huang Yun's personality is a little contradictory, but it is not a contradiction, after all, everyone hopes that others will not be cold-blooded to themselves, and they have never thought about whether they are too cold-blooded to others.

This kind of character is already good, since he was young, Huang Yun would not take the initiative to hurt others if others did not hurt him.

"I don't know how to get back to the mission space, but the teleportation array can be teleported back to the Alliance. When he arrived at the alliance, Senior Brother Huang could find Uncle Yao. Shen Li thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, it's okay to go back to the Alliance," Huang Yun said, scratching his head.

"Wait!" At this moment, the young man surnamed Wang chased after him.

"What's the matter, what's the matter with you?" Huang Yun's face sank, and he said impatiently.

"It's nothing. However, as a disciple of the Alliance's Foreign Affairs Hall, I now recruit you to participate in the strangulation mission in Anjiazhuang. The young man surnamed Wang smiled proudly, and there was some meaning in his eyes.

"Wang Sheng, what are you going to do? Why do you exercise the power of requisition, do you know, the disciples of the alliance only have three times in their lives, and they used it once for the sake of the battle of will, do you think it is worth it?" Zheng Liang, who was chasing after him, asked with a pale face.

"What? Can't I recruit people for our team? and not use your recruiting powers. The young man surnamed Wang looked cold, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"You?," Huang Yun suddenly felt very funny, and pointed to his nose and asked.

"Yes," Wang Liang said dryly.

"Who are you, why?" said Huang Yun mockingly.

"Why? According to the rules of the alliance, every disciple of the alliance has the right to recruit cultivators to serve the alliance anytime and anywhere, and if they disobey, they will be killed on the spot. Wang Liang suddenly looked serious, and when it came to killing on the spot, he was even more abrupt.

Seeing that Wang Liang's expression did not seem to be lying, Huang Yun's eyes fell on Shen Li and Zheng Liang.

Shen Li nodded helplessly, while Zheng Liang said with a wry smile, "Brother Huang, the alliance does have such a rule. ”

"CNM, where did I offend you, you want to target me like this?" Huang Yun was furious in his heart. But his face did not move.

"It's okay to recruit Huang to participate in the operation. However, anyone can order Huang, only you can't. ”

forcibly stopped Huang Yun, Wang Liang was originally very proud in his heart, and finally let out a bad breath. However, after hearing Huang Yun's naked disdain. Wang Liang's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

"You!" Wang Liang was so angry that his face turned pale, trembling all over, pointing at the yellow cloud, but he couldn't say a word.

Looking at Wang Liang in front of him, Huang Yun couldn't help but feel a burst of disdain in his heart. How can there be such a person in the world, who is ambitious and talented, and has a small belly. Asking for trouble. Vexatious. If you are a pig's foot in a novel, this **** is your own stepping stone. But...... It's a pity that I'm not.

"Why can others order you, but I can't, do you know that Wang not only has the right to recruit you, but also has the right to order you. Wang Liang almost went crazy and roared at the bottom of his mouth.

Among the outer disciples of the Alliance, no one dared to treat him like this. I didn't want to meet Huang Yun today, but I was repeatedly slapped in the face, ridiculed, and disdained by the other party.

"Because you don't deserve it. Huang Yun smiled playfully, and the look on his face made Wang Liang completely violent.

With a swish, a small sword of about three inches appeared in his hand, and under the surging power of the true yuan in his body, the small sword immediately increased rapidly. In an instant, it became about three feet.

"Do you dare to say it again?" Wang Liang asked tremblingly.

"Wang Liang, stop, you're getting more and more disagreeable. Although your second uncle is a deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, the leader of the team this time is me Zheng Liang. Seeing that the scene was a little out of control, Zheng Liang hurriedly scolded loudly. At the same time, he also sent Huang Yun Wang Liang's background information. I hope Huang Yun can know how to advance and retreat. Don't persecute Wang Liang anymore.

"Leave it alone, it's between me and him. Wang Liang still said stubbornly.

"He Jin, Liu Lu, you two watch him. Zheng Liang's face was also a little embarrassed, although Wang Liang had a background, he didn't dare to offend easily, but, after all, he was the leader of this mission, Wang Liang was so faceless, he was quite embarrassed in his heart.

"Brother Huang, since Wang Liang used his privilege to recruit Brother Huang, this matter cannot be changed, so let Shen Li immediately arrange Brother Huang's residence, take a rest first, and my side will immediately report to the alliance and invite a few uncles from the Foreign Affairs Hall to come out. Prevent the bad guys of Anjiazhuang from escaping. Zheng Liang walked over, took Huang Yun's arm, and walked towards the True Sage Temple.

"Thank you, Brother Zheng," Huang Yun said, standing at the door of a room, clenching his fists.

"Brother Huang is here to rest, as soon as there is news from the alliance, he will come to inform you in the future. After Zheng Liang returned the salute with his fists, he left.

Walking into the room, Huang Yun glanced at it, then closed the door and sat on the wooden bed. After pondering for a moment, he figured out the slashing yuan decision and studied it.

It is extremely difficult to cultivate, only the first type of sword is rising, there are more than a hundred Dharma Decision handprints, and at the same time, they must all be played within one breath, otherwise they will not be able to condense the sword of wind and clouds.

Huang Yun has already simulated most of the first type of Dharma duel handprint, and it will take a while to practice diligently before he is fully proficient, as for all of them within one breath, for the time being, he does not have that luxury.

This is also because of his cultivation of innate determination, whether it is the sensitivity of his divine thoughts or fingers, the agility of his thinking is not comparable to that of the Ning Yuan Realm. For other cultivators of the Ning Yuan Realm, not to mention making more than a hundred Dharma Decision Handprints with one breath, even if they are proficient in these more than 100 Law Decision Handprints, they cannot be completed in a short period of time.

After simulating the handprint of the law decision for a while, he took out a yellow bud pill and filled it in his mouth. After this period of cultivation, Huang Yun's realm has improved again. Although it is still a long way from the eighth layer of Ning Yuan, it is gradually approaching the peak of the seventh layer.

For the next three days, Huang Yun stayed in the room to cultivate, simulating the Dharma Determination Handprint, and Zheng Liang did not come to disturb him, as if he had forgotten him.

At noon on the fourth day, when Huang Yun was simulating an important Dharma Decision Handprint, there was a rapid knock on the door of the room.

"Senior Brother Huang, is Senior Brother Huang here? Elder Wei Yiwei from the Alliance's Foreign Affairs Hall has arrived, and asked you to go to the hall to reply. ”

Huang Yun pushed open the door and glanced at Shen Li outside the door, smiled and said, "Lead the way." ”

"Senior Brother Huang, when you reply later, you have to be careful, this time there is also Wang Liang's uncle Wang Zhenyong and Uncle Wang. Shen Li kindly reminded.

"Oh!" Huang Yun's face suddenly sank when he heard this. After a few breaths, calm was restored. It's really helpless to have no background, and there are people everywhere who can't be messed with.

The hall of Zhenxian Temple is not large, only forty or fifty zhang area, and the furnishings in the hall are also very simple, except for some necessary incense and candle flames, there are some high-backed chairs.

When the two of them came to the hall, it was already full of forty or fifty people. Zheng Liang, Wang Liang, and He Jin and Liu Lu were all in the crowd, and there were many alliance disciples who had not seen them that night.

In front of the many disciples, there sat three cultivators in green robes, one in the middle, who looked to be in his forties, with a big face and a serious face. On the right is a woman in her thirties, fair-skinned and wearing beaded flowers. The one on the left is a middle-aged man, the man's face is somewhat similar to Wang Liang, but the man is a little more majestic and calm.

"In the middle is Elder Wei of the Foreign Affairs Hall, on the right is Uncle Mi Linmi, and on the left is Uncle Wang Liang and Deacon Wang Zhenyong. After Shen Li whispered his introduction, he walked behind Zheng Liang and the others.

Huang Yun's gaze swept over the three of them, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, sure enough, they were all cultivators of the Peiyuan Realm, with a calm aura and strong Yuan power. Each one is no worse than the master of the Naan Hall.

swept over the other alliance disciples, and found a lot of disciples whose realm strength was higher than Zheng Liang's.

He walked up to the three of them in a few steps, clasped his fists and saluted, "Worship Immortal Order disciple Huang Yun, meet the three elders." ”

Hearing this, Elder Wei in the middle asked after a flick of emptiness, "You are one of Huang Yun's missionaries to track down the missing persons?"

"Elder Huiwei, the disciple is exactly. Huang Yun said respectfully.

"Listen to your report, there is actually an evil cultivator from the Peiyuan Realm here in Anjiazhuang this time, do you have any evidence?" Elder Wei asked lightly.

"Elder Hui, the disciple has no conclusive evidence, but the disciple has seen with his own eyes that there is a sword light passing through the sky. Huang Yun naturally wouldn't say that he had been hunted down and killed by the Peiyuan Realm's Hall Master for nearly a day and a night.

"Hmph! Just based on the sword light, you reported that there is an evil cultivator from the Peiyuan Realm here, are you a little too hasty. Wang Zhenyong's face sank and asked coldly.

"Uncle Hui, as far as the disciples know, it seems that there is no disciple of the Ning Yuan Realm who can fly with a sword. Huang Yun said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Hmph, although what you said is reasonable, but it is not absolute, even if there is a sword light crossing, but how can you be sure that it is a sword light? and not a meteor?" Wang Zhenyong snorted coldly again.

"Although the disciple has never seen the sword flying of the Peiyuan Realm cultivator, the disciple can still tell whether it is a sword light or a meteor. ”

"In any case, the deacon warns you in advance that he has the right to punish you if your information is false. Even Yao Yehui couldn't stop it. Wang Zhenyong looked at Huang Yun coldly.

When Huang Yun heard this, 10,000 grass and mud horses flashed in his heart. This is not an obvious communiqué for personal vendetta.