Chapter 20: Disciples of Zilin

The season is autumn, with the autumn wind coming, it seems that some changes have taken place, faintly, the complexion is exposed to the light twilight, like rippling, integrated into the earth.

The change of this season, for the monk, has not changed much, but I feel that when I suddenly look up, the season in front of me has changed, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and I have long felt it.

Change, re-in the mortal world, the interlacing of spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year, slowly aging, how many people, from green silk to white hair, how many people, from ignorance to youth.

The years have imperceptibly affected them.

Just like back then, it was still the cave mansion of the past, it was still the willow tree, the years passed, they left traces on their bodies, the original teenager, now a young man.

"A little bit worse, a little bit worse after all!"

Xin Lan stood outside the Xuanqing Cave, looking at the clouds in the sky, revealing helplessness.

Since the return of Ding Dan Pavilion, Xin Lan has chosen to retreat, preparing to break through the sixfold of the Cave Xuan Realm, but one retreat is a year, and in a year, many attempts to impact the six layers of the Cave Xuan Realm have failed.

It seems that in the dark, there is a subtle feeling that blocks Xin Lan's breakthrough, and it feels like he is a little familiar, but he can't comprehend it.

"Tianchen Xuanzhan, there is still one year left!"

"The election will be prepared in the near future, and if you don't have the qualifications to participate, Tianchen Xuanzhan won't be able to participate."

Xin Lan muttered, looking at the sky.

About 100 miles away, there is a purple forest.

At this moment, two figures in the Purple Wood Forest fled in the forest, the two of them were dressed differently, and the person in front of him was wearing a blue shirt, obviously an inner disciple of a certain temple gate.

The person who pursued him was obviously an outer disciple wearing a green shirt.

"Don't think about the righteousness of your fellow brothers and sisters, and take action against your senior brother without authorization, are you still worthy of being a disciple of the Star Palace?"

The young man in the blue shirt looked at the man in the green shirt with an angry look.

The man in the green shirt was the most optimistic junior disciple in his outer sect, and now he didn't care about the righteousness of his fellow disciples and directly attacked him.

"Senior Brother Lu, I have taken care of you all these years, if it weren't for your care, Fang Li would not be where he is today. ”

Fang Li is a man in a green shirt.

"It's just that Senior Brother Lu, as the senior brother of the Star Palace, as the senior brother of the entire Star Palace, if you can come forward and overthrow the hall master, then the senior brother will be the hall master!"

Fang Li looked at Lu Fang, his eyes flickered, he stopped not far away, and he had no intention of approaching.

A year ago, Xin Lan made a big fuss in the Star Palace, which made the reputation of the Star Hall plummet, and as soon as the disciples in the hall left the hall, they would be ridiculed by other halls, which made some of the disciples of the Star Hall withdraw from the Star Hall and join other halls.

With the departure of these disciples, the Star Hall was originally the last place, but now it deserves its name.

Lu Fang, as the first powerhouse of the Star Palace, and the senior brother of the entire Star Palace, did not leave the Star Hall like other disciples, but stayed alone in the Star Hall and took the rest of the disciples to practice.

Fang Li is Lu Fang's most optimistic disciple among the new disciples.

Unexpectedly, in the morning, Fang Li actually drugged Lu Fang's food, so that his cultivation could only be sixty percent.

Sixty percent of his cultivation is obviously not Fang Li's opponent.

"Senior brother treats you well"

Lu Fang looked at Fang Li and said in annoyance.

But he found that a chill suddenly gushed out from the position of the lower abdomen dantian, which made his body tremble violently, his whole body trembled, and the breath on his body became weaker.

"You..."

Fang Li looked at Lu Fang complicatedly, the senior brother in front of him, he didn't want to hurt in his heart, but this was not something he could decide at all, he had to do it.

He was extremely fortunate to be able to join the Tianchen Sect, but not long after joining the Star Palace, he was told by a disciple in the Zilin Hall that his closest relatives had been arrested.

This is the helplessness.

"Senior Brother Lu, leave the Hall of Stars, stay away from this place of right and wrong, as for the poison in Senior Brother's body, take this pill, it can be lifted after a stick of incense!"

Fang Li looked at Lu Fang with a complicated expression, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, a figure flew in from afar, and with a gust of autumn wind, it kicked up some dust, and gradually revealed the figure of a young man.

"Should Xin say that you are hypocritical, or hypocritical!"

Xin Lan looked at Fang Li with a cold light in her eyes.

He stood in the distance, and when he saw this scene, he didn't pay attention to it, but when he saw Lu Fang, he paid more attention to it for a while.

With Xin Lan's cultivation, he could feel that there was a monk nearby, and his cultivation had reached the Cave Xuan Realm, if he dealt with a Lu Fang, it was obviously impossible to make a Cave Xuan Realm make a move.

Among them, there must be something else.

"Xin Lan"

When Lu Fang saw Xin Lan, he showed anger.

The reason why the Star Hall fell into the desert was all what Xin Lan did, as early as a year ago, Xin Lan disappeared without a trace, and now that he saw it, how could he not be angry.

Xin Lan?

Fang Li looked at the young man in front of him, as a disciple of the Star Palace, he had heard the name Xin Lan no less than a hundred times.

"It turns out that you are Senior Brother Xin Lan, I am fortunate to be happy!"

Fang Li smiled and said slowly.

Xin Lan's face was as usual, his divine sense was secretly released, and gradually he felt that there was a fluctuation on a certain big tree.

The fluctuations are not strong and can be difficult to spot if you don't pay attention.

"Hide your head and hide your tail, don't let Xin get out!"

Xin Lan's expression was as usual, and her words were fierce, like thunder, roaring.

Shout!

"After disappearing for a year, and now that you have reappeared, it is clear that no one can save you!"

Inside the void, a sharp voice came.

What was revealed was a middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man looked at Xin Lan with his eyes as usual, but in the depths, there was a touch of surprise.

He, the inner disciple of the Purple Forest Palace.

"Hmph, let's see if you have the ability!"

Xin Lan said coldly, grabbing it with her left hand.

In an instant, in the void in front of him, a long sword flew out quickly, emitting a 'buzzing' sword sound, and flew in a flash.

Search!

Almost instantly, the middle-aged man jumped out in one step, and the sound between his raised hands rippled, causing a change, Xin Lan retreated when he heard this, holding the long sword and stabbing towards it.

"Shattered!"

Xin Lan's whole person quickly retreated, only to see that the sword body was quickly shattered, setting off a shattering storm, and rushed towards the middle-aged man, and the roar came out with it.

Boom!

Wow!

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he opened his hand and pressed it forward, only to see the fragments of the splinters quickly shattered, faintly, a light curtain appeared, colliding with the fragments of the broken sword, and the 'bang' sounded, and the middle-aged man took a few steps back.

"Xin Lan, that's it!"

The middle-aged man chuckled.

The middle-aged man shook it with one hand and threw a punch forward, and then, a dragon-like fist shadow suddenly appeared, and rushed towards Xin Lan with a roar.

At this time, Xin Lan did not panic, but instead ran the cultivation, and the condensed cultivation was also blasted out with a punch.

"Collapse Mountain"

Xin Lan roared coldly.

That punch revealed a collapsed mountain and unstoppable momentum, compared to the punch of the middle-aged man, the two were on par.