Although the gambling fight half a month ago ended hastily, the Sanyang Sect finally escaped.

Cheng Yunfan's reputation among the young disciples of the Sanyang Sect is rising day by day, and he is almost called the anonymous senior brother of the sect.

"You've heard it, Senior Brother Cheng doesn't dare to go out now. ”

Outside the Longyin Peak Mission Hall, a young monk said to a middle-aged monk next to him.

The middle-aged monk pursed his lips and said, "Don't talk about Senior Brother Cheng now, even Senior Brother Liang and Senior Brother Huang are all rising, and there are many followers standing in front of the door." ”

"Yes, yes, but why don't you see anyone following Senior Brother Cheng, it's weird, isn't it?" a disciple who was obviously just getting started asked with some hesitation.

"You've just entered the door!" the middle-aged monk glanced at him disdainfully, "It's not that no one is following, it's that you don't dare, the gap is too big!"

"Yes!" the little monk nodded thoughtfully, "A few companions and I just heard that there was such an amazing and brilliant figure in the Sanyang Sect, so we joined in, who knew that we couldn't see anyone, it's a pity!"

"It's a pity, you're not a woman, and you still admire Senior Brother Cheng, as long as you open your pulse and the gap is small, you will naturally have the opportunity to meet Senior Brother Cheng. The middle-aged monk pouted.

The little monk's face turned red, as if he was embarrassed to be said, but he also secretly clenched his fists, as if he was determined to cultivate hard and open his pulse as soon as possible.

At this time, a small hill next to Longyin Peak is a gathering place for miscellaneous disciples who have failed to open their pulses once, and if they don't work hard, they will become a gathering place for miscellaneous disciples.

In a modest room, there were three or four people sitting around.

The middle one looked at the three young monks in front of him with a cautious face, and said for a long time: "I have decided to suspend the work until the pulse is successfully opened. Everyone should work hard to improve their cultivation, otherwise the gap between us and Senior Brother Cheng will become bigger and bigger in the future, and our idea of following Senior Brother Cheng will eventually come to naught. ”

The monk who spoke was obviously that Bao Zhao.

The other three nodded, one of them was a little fat, and said: "Big brother, what you said is reasonable, my generation of monks to improve their cultivation is the right way, you can't go the wrong way, and then you will end up with the same identity as the miscellaneous disciples here, and that life will really be over." ”

"Well, I've decided that in another three months, I'm going to open the pulse, and this time it will definitely work. Bao Zhao secretly clenched his fists and glanced at the three people in front of him, "As long as I succeed in opening the pulse, Senior Brother Cheng will definitely look up to me and others, and I will try my best to help you succeed in opening the pulse when the time comes." ”

When several people heard this, they all looked moved and expressed their support one after another.

In the main hall of Zhengyang Peak, Jiang Zhangmen looked at the four or five scattered cultivators in front of him who were waiting to open their pulses, and there were two monks who had already practiced qi, and happily arranged for them to go to Longyin Peak or Lieyang Peak.

This is the third group of monks who have taken the initiative to join the Sanyang Sect in half a month.

Lin Wentian saw that these people were taken down, and looked at Jiang Shangqing, who had a good complexion, and his face was much better.

"Senior brother in charge, I didn't expect that if we put it to death and come back to life, it looks like our Sanyang Sect is going to be transferred. ”

"Yes, if you become a teacher and nephew alone, you can make a big change in the atmosphere of the sect and have a new feeling. It seems that he should really confirm the name of his sect's senior brother. Master Jiang said thoughtfully.

"What, senior brother in charge, you want to take him as an apprentice?"

"Don't worry, observe and observe, and wait until he reaches the late stage of Qi training, at least in the middle of Qi training, so that he can better establish the name of Senior Brother. Master Jiang was obviously thoughtful, and then changed his words, "What is Lin Tong?"

"Senior brother in charge, don't worry, he has a good mentality, and he said that he wants to be on par with Cheng's nephew!"

"That's good, that's good, Huang Lei, this kid, it's the same. It seems that Cheng's nephew has inadvertently become a role model for them. Master Jiang's face was very good, and he said, "Go to Qingwei Mountain, how is the matter of strengthening the formation?"

"Senior Brother in charge, rest assured, the arrangements have been made, and in the afternoon, when Senior Sister Daoyun settles the newly accepted female disciples, you can set off. Lin Wentian said, as if he had thought of something. "It's just that the distance is far, we all went, can Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Feng sit in town?"

"I'll come back tomorrow, they take care of it for a day and a half and don't care, it's still the spirit stone mine that is important, and there is no room for error. "Master Jiang decided.

The two stopped talking, walked away separately, and went their separate ways.

At this time, the protagonist of the topic, Cheng Yunfan, was in the Jiuyang Stone Space, and was struggling to cultivate his Jiuyang Forging Divine Technique.

As soon as he came out of the space, he received several summonses, first Li Changfeng's, saying that he followed the head of the sect to Qingwei Mountain to strengthen the formation of the Collar Mine Cave, and he, a master of the formation, naturally could not be absent, and Nie Fengyun also went with him.

Then there was Zhan Mengda, who said that he was going down the mountain to go home to run errands, and happened to pass by Fang City, and asked him if he had any medicine to bring, Cheng Yunfan saw that he was clearly good, and he didn't want to save face, so he replied with a message, hoping to bring two bottles of fire attribute spirit beast essence blood, preferably with golden crow blood.

Cheng Yunfan just gave him a step, and he didn't expect to really succeed.

Then there is Bao Zhao, who said that he decided to open the pulse in three months and say hello to Cheng Yunfan.

Now that Zhan Mengda in his courtyard is gone, and Li Changfeng's master and apprentice from the Formation Pavilion next to him are not there, this place is really a lot empty, which makes him feel that the world is much wider.

That night, he was still thinking about whether he should be cultivating in the bright light, but he heard a person suddenly break into the courtyard, and his voice said in a hurry: "Senior Brother Cheng, someone wants to kill you, run away." ”

Cheng Yunfan was still wondering, Fang stood up and saw that the man was spitting blood, stumbling and falling at his feet, and he fainted, it was actually Lin Tong of Dongyang Peak.

Who did he recruit and provoke whom, how could he be hurt so badly, and what did the words just now mean by having no beginning and no end?

When I was thinking about this, I heard a "boom", and my courtyard door was also split open with a palm, and the entire courtyard gate collapsed.

Cheng Yunfan was shocked when he saw the person who came, although this person couldn't see his appearance with his face covered, but he still vaguely remembered, wasn't he the Taoist of Yuan Yangfeng who had just entered the sect when he entered the sect and followed Uncle Lin with Senior Brother Lin, called Qinghe.

It seems that he has not had a holiday with him, could it be that he came at the behest of Elder Yuan.

Cheng Yunfan thought of this, and immediately rushed to carry Lin Tong to his room with a spell, and stood coldly in the courtyard, looking at the masked man in front of him.

With a calm face, he said coldly: "Within the sect, you are chasing and killing your fellow sect like this, don't think that if you are masked, you don't know, Senior Brother Qinghe, we have no relationship with you, why is this so?"

"Hehe, boy, don't delay time, not only the kid behind you, including you, but also the apprentice of the Ice Spirit Root in charge of the sect will die today. This Qinghe said very arrogantly.

"It seems that you, Yuan Yangfeng, are calculating, and while the head and the two peak masters are out, he will kill his disciples. Cheng Yunfan suddenly wanted to understand something.

"Count you smart, boy, these days, the limelight is out, today you can't escape death, high-level soundproofing notes have been applied here, wait to kill the two of you, and then deal with it." ”

"You Yuan Yangfeng, it's really going to be reversed. Looking at the monk in front of him who was even higher than his real cultivation, Cheng Yunfan knew that he would not be able to escape tonight, so he scolded angrily, "Okay, today I will clean up the portal for the founding patriarch of the Sanyang Sect." ”

"Hahaha, it's funny. When Qing He heard this, he couldn't help laughing, he didn't look at Yunfan at all, he just touched the long sword in his hand and said, "Clean up the portal, don't be ashamed, I will let you, a kid of the third layer of qi refining, disappear with my fingers, and you still clean up the portal for Master Zu, how can you do it, why?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Cheng Yunfan's body moved, and the cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation was suddenly revealed, "Today, I will let you see the true founding of my Sanyang Sect, so that you can know what I am relying on." ”

That Qing He was taken aback when he saw that Cheng Yunfan had suddenly changed from a monk of the third layer of Qi training to a sixth-layer Qi cultivation cultivator, and took a few steps back, but his expression changed, and he said in a negative manner: "Good boy, the hidden is really deep, it is actually a sixth-layer Qi cultivation cultivation, fortunately, I have broken through to the seventh layer of Qi training, and today I will have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots to get rid of future troubles." ”

However, before he could make a move, he saw a fire dragon rushing out of Yun Fan's palm and rushing straight towards him, he was taken aback, and smoothly used a defensive shield, and said in shock and anger: "Stinky boy, you are looking for death!"

The fire dragon was quickly blocked by the shield, but it also made Qing He's figure take two steps back.

"Boy, are you going to die today?"

"Today, it is not certain who lives and who dies?"

"Sharp teeth!"

Qing He used a sword as he spoke, and the sword pounced on Cheng Yunfan with several water snakes, Cheng Yunfan didn't dare to be careless at all, and shot out a blue shield to block the water snake with a water shield.

But he underestimated the ability of a seventh-layer Qi refining cultivator, and the water snake quickly penetrated the outer layer of the water's blunt defense, and the mixed sword qi smashed on the water shield, causing Yun Fan to take a few steps back, and his qi and blood tumbled.

Hurriedly shot out a mid-level vajra talisman on his body.

"Today, I'll let you see my newly refined magic weapon. Qing He said and took out a small black flag.

"Hundred Soul Banner, you actually learned the Demon Dao method. Cheng Yunfan exclaimed.

"If you have the knowledge, obediently cut yourself, boy, and enter my hundred soul banners. Qing He's face was gloomy, but his words were full of indifferent sneer.

"Don't you think about it. As he spoke, he began to pull out a magic decision, sacrificing a bundle of immortal ropes, trying to trap the Hundred Soul Flags.

"Bundle immortal rope, it seems that this is the goods at the bottom of your box. Qing He said in surprise, "But it's mine later." ”

He urged the Hundred Soul Banner and fought with the bundle of immortals.

The two treasures each held one side, and they were on par, but gradually the bundle of immortal ropes fell behind.