Rumble......

Three majestic momentum, Zhang Yan was the first to sense it.

It's just that before his shock and shouting fell, the three coercions had already hit the big array.

Two large arrays.

Although one is an earth-level spirit gathering array, the other is a heaven-level gathering thunder array.

But it was a simple gathering of aura and thunder, and there was almost no defense.

Originally, Zhang Yan thought that in a radius of hundreds of miles, there were groups of shape-shifting demon beasts lurking in the surrounding area, and no other monks would come here.

It's unthinkable.

Now there are three monks who are all at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

Two young men in purple robes and a young girl in snow-white palace clothes.

The attack of the three of them unleashed rolling coercion and fierceness, directly shattering the big burst, and they wanted to be destroyed.

The aura in the entire valley was swept away in an instant, like a stormy wave, constantly tearing and shattering.

Boulders are constantly rolling down the valley.

Fortunately, at the entrance of the valley where Jiu Ling and the others were, Zhang Yan didn't know a few defensive formations, but a few people were not affected.

Merely.

At this moment, Zhang Yan was uncomfortable, his body was full of qi and blood, his spiritual power was surging, and his breath was extremely unstable.

Facing the moment of breakthrough, it is a great taboo to be disrupted by others.

Cultivating under this turbulent aura can be described as extremely dangerous.

In addition, if there are three people who come, it must be that the one who comes is not good.

Zhang Yan could only stop his cultivation abruptly.

Burst!

Halfway through the operation and refining, he was interrupted from it, and Zhang Yan's qi and blood rushed straight to fill his chest, his face turned white suddenly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The aura on his body at this moment was also a little disordered, and the Dao Infant Law behind him gradually disappeared.

Trying his best to stabilize the qi and blood in his body, Zhang Yan pinched the trick in his hand, wiped his face, and suddenly turned into an old man with silver hair and a white beard.

He turned over his hand and draped a set of black robes over his body.

At this time, Zhang Yan completely changed another person.

Thorn ......

The Spirit Gathering Array and the Heavenly Thunder Gathering Array arranged on the valley were also shattered at this time.

The materials that were purchased with millions of medium-grade spirit stones were destroyed in one fell swoop.

Above Totem Valley, the three of them stood in the air.

"Who is Daoyou, where do so many spiritual veins come from?"

The one who spoke was a young man with a long sword on his back, his eyes were sharp, faintly revealing the sword of the Dao, staring at Zhang Yan and scolding.

The girl and another young man on the side couldn't help frowning when they saw Zhang Yan's face.

At this moment, they couldn't see the breath on Zhang Yan's body, and showed a look of indecision.

I have also heard a lot about the continuous loss of spiritual veins in the sect over the past few years.

And the young man with the sword on his back, his aura became more and more fierce, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring, he was still not afraid, staring at Zhang Yan, waiting for a reply.

"Look for death! You actually disturbed the old man to break through the Yuan Baby, causing the old man to be injured, leaving the storage bag, and then get out! As for the spiritual vein, this is the old man's thing, and it is not your turn to ask!"

At this moment, Zhang Yan can be described as filling his chest with murderous intent, eager to kill the three people in front of him, extract the divine soul, and refine it into a spirit slave.

Such a good opportunity to break through was ruined by the three people in front of him, and the next time he wants to break through, it can be said that it will be extremely difficult.

But the three people in front of him, from the robes on their bodies and the tokens on their waists, could be judged at a glance that they were the true disciples of the Rejuvenation Valley.

Kill three people, and trouble is sure to ensue.

If the top management of the Rejuvenation Valley investigates thoroughly, it will be difficult to cover it.

Zhang Yan finally chose to teach the three of them a lesson.

But as soon as he said this, the three people on the other side were a little stunned.

"Breakthrough Yuanying, you only have Jindan cultivation, but why do you use so many spiritual veins! I suspect that the loss of spiritual veins in the sect is what you did!"

Another young man, who had always carried his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows, looked at the spiritual veins on the ground, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Daoyou, in the next Huichun Valley disciple, Zhao Tiantian, these two are Senior Brother Shui Wuying and Senior Brother Mu Chen! This is my Huichun Valley realm, Daoyou told me to wait for the three of them to go?"

Zhao Tiantian, who always had a faint coldness and a face like frost, had a cold light in his beautiful eyes at this time, and pointed to the young man with both hands and the young man with a long sword on his back, and said with a cold face.

Because at this moment, what Zhang Yan revealed was indeed the cultivation of Jindan in the later period.

With three monks, they are naturally not afraid of this.

Mu Chen, who was carrying a long sword on his back, had already pulled out the long sword at this time, and on the cold and cold long sword, a trace of sword light burst out.

Above the void, the humming sound of Dao Dao sword intent began to appear.

"It's really worthy of being a true disciple, I think it's all the top ten of the Dragon Snatching List! I can even comprehend the sword intent......"

Zhang Yan felt the sword intent in the sky, and his face couldn't help showing an awe-inspiring look, but in this regard, he had no fear of it, tasted it, and then his words turned cold, and said: "Since the three of you are not willing to hand over the storage bag by yourself and leave safely, then the old man will send you to wait!"

Seeing that these three people were not relenting, and they were going to take him down, Zhang Yan's face was ugly, if it weren't for the weak state of the little demon cat at this moment, it was also for the sake of the Nine Turns of Burning Sun Grass, he couldn't wait to kill the three of them.

Bang!

The boulder under his feet made a loud noise, and a spiderweb-like crack spread out from the middle.

Zhang Yan's whole person was like a cannonball, bursting towards the void.

Airplanes!

The giant palm that covered the sky suddenly appeared in the void, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the void trembled.

Bang bang ......

Slapped in the sky, and slapped it instantly.

Zhao Tiantian and the other three were already shocked and panicked at the moment when the giant palm appeared.

The bodies of the three of them seemed to be uncontrollable, unable to move, and were directly slapped by the heavenly palm and flew out.

Swish!

A figure turned into a streamer, and the latter caught up with the three of them, reached out in their hands, and directly took the storage bags of the three people.

"Monk of the Gods!"

Zhao Tiantian and the three of them, where can they still take care of their storage bags at this moment, their faces have lost their previous composure and arrogance, they flew away in horror, and galloped towards the entrance of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts desperately.

Looking at the backs of the three of them who had gone into the wilderness, Zhang Yan was not excited at all.

Looking at the three storage bags in his hand, his expression was gloomy, almost dripping water.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yan didn't have the heart to investigate the contents inside, put away the storage bag, and dodged back into the Totem Valley.

Looking at the only twenty or so spiritual veins left in the valley, Zhang Yan looked depressed and said to himself: "It seems that the next breakthrough, even if you find hundreds of spiritual veins, it will become extremely difficult!"

With a sigh, Zhang Yan could only put away the remaining spiritual veins again.

Seeing that the aura on the little demon cat's body seemed to be stable, he immediately put the latter back on his shoulder.

The flame in the body, depending on the situation, the little demon cat is going to be refined for a while.

But.

This place should not be stayed for long.

Zhang Yan restored his appearance and walked towards the entrance of the valley, Jiu Ling and a few others, safe and sound.

Looking at Zhang Yan who appeared, his face was pale, and several people couldn't help but be anxious.

The scene just now, several people naturally saw it.

It's just that the majestic coercion over the valley almost made them tremble, and they were all afraid to move.

Moreover, Zhang Yan slapped the three Yuanying monks away with one palm, which shocked several people.

Especially Po Yuntian, looking at Zhang Yan's eyes, they were full of awe and horror, and there was a deep sense of disbelief.

"Senior brother, what happened just now?"

It can be seen that Zhang Yan's state is a little strange, and Jiu Ling said worriedly.

"It's okay, take a few days off, and you'll be fine. Let's leave and go back to the sect, this place is not suitable for a long time!"

Saying that, Zhang Yan had already started to destroy all the defensive formations and phantom formations at the mouth of the valley, and took a few people out of the valley.

Zhao Tiantian and a few people went quickly, and they returned very quickly.

Zhang Yan Kankan took Jiuling and a few people out of Totem Valley, and he had already found three people, along with two old men, who burst out.

Two Avatar Monks!

Zhang Yan was secretly shocked when he saw the two of them, and he changed color awe.

But fortunately, a few of them passed by Zhao Tiantian and a few others, and they went out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

"Take me to Jingling Mountain!"

Seeing the continuous peaks where the inner gate of the Rejuvenation Valley was located from a distance, Zhang Yan said coldly to Jiu Ling and the others.

Hearing this, Jiu Ling immediately became excited.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I will teach that Wen Buzhou a hard lesson later, in the past three years, I don't know how much Senior Sister Jiuling has suffered!"

Feng Yan was on the side, waving his fist and saying hatefully.

Even the cloud-breaking sky is full of anticipation at the moment.

On Jingling Mountain, Wen Buzhou, as a deacon, almost single-handedly controls the cultivation resources and daily life of thousands of disciples, and usually suppresses some disciples who don't know how to bribe, filling his pockets.

And breaking the clouds, his temperament is already upright, and he doesn't know how many times he has been suppressed by Wen Buzhou.

If Zhang Yan had gone to Jingling Mountain before, he would have been a little scared, then at this moment he couldn't wait to see the end of Wen Buzhou's lesson.

Moreover, now that he has broken through the Jindan stage, it will not be long before he will be able to enter the ranks of core disciples.

When the time comes, Wen Buzhou, when you meet him, you have to be polite.

Half an hour later.

Jingling Mountain is already in sight.

Here, Zhang Yan has been here many times, and he is naturally very familiar.

With a few people, he went straight to the main hall of Jingling Mountain.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Po and Senior Sister Feng Yan? ”

Just when Zhang Yan and the others walked to the square in front of the main hall, they were blocked by several young people.

At the head was a burly young man with explosive muscles, and it was this person who spoke just now.

At this time, he was jokingly looking at Zhang Yan and the others.

Especially Feng Yan's fleshy balls and slender thighs that were about to come out made several people's eyes wander.

"****, what are you going to do?"

Po Yuntian couldn't hear the sarcasm in the other party's words, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"Alas, that Senior Sister Jiuling, who is usually a sick seedling, actually appeared today, tsk, this appearance of being smart and weak and can't help the wind, I really feel pity......!

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Several people seemed to turn a blind eye to Po Yuntian's words, and one of them, a young man with sharp eyes and sharp beak and monkey cheeks, his eyes fell on Jiu Ling, and he shouted quite exaggeratedly, especially the "broken junior brother" was bitten extremely hard.

"You brutes, you're looking for death!"

Faced with the teasing of several people, and the girls Zhang Yan cared about the most, Po Yuntian suddenly became angry and shouted angrily.

If it was in the past, in order to suffer less, as long as Jiuling and other women were not wronged, he would definitely swallow his anger.

After all, ****, as the second senior brother of Jinglingshan, is already in the fake Dan stage, and he is not an opponent at all.

But now that he has broken through Jindan, and with Zhang Yan on his side, he can't help it anymore.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Po, do you still want to do it?"

With his arms folded around his chest, he said sarcastically.

Rumble!

The breath of Breaking Cloud Sky suddenly emanated at this time, and he took a step forward, and the spiritual power palm that was transformed in front of him slapped directly at the three of them.

Under the majestic momentum, **** and a few other people suddenly changed their faces in shock, and they were shocked and wanted to dodge.

But he was still a step slower, and he was slapped out by Po Yuntian's palm, and he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, spurting out mouthfuls of blood.

"You...... You've broken through the Jindan period!"

A few people looked at the cloud-breaking sky with a frightened face, their faces full of incredulity, and they spoke in a trembling voice.

"Hmph, what's the matter? Should you be bullied forever by the broken junior brother in your mouth? In order to get back the grievances that Jiu Ling and other junior sisters received from you in the past, I will abolish your hands and tendons today!"

Saying that, Breaking Cloud Sky forced a few people again.

"Stop!"

Just as Breaking Cloud Heaven was about to make a move, an angry roar came from above the main hall.

Then, three figures swept down from above.

"What's going on?"

The leader was an old man in a gray robe with a wrinkled face and cloudy eyes, and he glanced at a few people with a frown, and said.

And behind this old man, there was an old man with a yin owl on his face, and an old man with a round face.

These two people, facing the old man in front of them, were faintly respectful.

"Disciple ****, meet the three elders!

Seeing the three of them appear, the **** on the ground, with a happy face, hurriedly got up, said respectfully to the three of them, and then turned back and pointed to Po Yuntian, and said angrily: "The third elder, master, the broken junior brother did not follow the door rules, and in front of everyone, he wantonly did something to us, resulting in serious injuries, and I hope that the three elders will be severely punished!"

After speaking, he looked back at the broken clouds, with a look of banter.

As the law enforcement elders of Jingling Mountain, the three elders have always been extremely strict with the disciples below, especially between their master and the three elders, they are quite close, and they are faintly a camp on the peak.

As long as the three elders are moved, it will be difficult to escape the severe punishment of today's breaking clouds.

"Hey, it's actually broken through to the Jindan period!

The three elders led by him looked at the sky, and praised the **** face, which made the ****'s face change greatly, but the words of the three elders made him ecstatic again: "However, if you boast of breaking through the golden pill, you can be arrogant and not abide by the rules! The old man will punish you to go to the spirit witch abyss to face the wall for three years, and life and death depend on your creation!"

Hearing this, the gloomy old man behind the three elders showed a grim and smiling smile on his face.

And as soon as these words came out, Jiu Ling and a few others changed their faces greatly.

The cloud-breaking sky on the side was gloomy and cold.

Spirit Witch Abyss!

If you go to such a place for three years, even if you are a Jindan monk, you will not be able to escape the fall!

He knew that as a disciple of Wen Buzhou, Wen Buzhou naturally helped ****.

And Wen Buzhou is the person of the three elders, so naturally he will not let him go.

At this time, before he entered the Valley of the Soul Snatchers, he was sent to the place of life and death.

Although Po Yuntian has a simple temperament, he is not stupid, and he instantly understands the benefits and disadvantages of this period.

"Where is the Spirit Witch Abyss?"

Zhang Yan, who had not spoken from beginning to end, couldn't help but ask when he saw the changes in the expressions of several people.

"Lingwu Demon Yuan, located in the north of the sect, deep in a valley on the periphery of Lingwu Mountain, where the perennial demonic qi is full of yin spirits, even if the Yuanying Monk enters, he can stay for a few months at most!

With a trace of anger on his face, Jiu Ling glared at **** fiercely, and then explained to Zhang Yan: "Senior Brother Yuntian has just broken through the Jindan period, how can he stay in such a place for three years, what is the difference between this and sending him to death!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan suddenly saw that the so-called three elders in front of him were not acting with any good intentions.

But.

Zhang Yan didn't say much about this matter.

His eyes fell on the round-faced old man.

This person is the deputy deacon of Jingling Mountain, Wang Meng.

In the past three years, every time Zhang Yan came to Jingling Mountain, he also handed over the fire New Year's Day that Jiuling needed to this person.

In particular, this person's reputation in Jingling Mountain is excellent.

Whether it is a low-level disciple or a talented disciple, they are all treated equally.

Zhang Yan naturally trusts this person.

It's just that I didn't expect that the Huo Yuan Dan that I had refined for the Nine Spirits for three years was actually half of the amount of greedy ink.

"Deacon Wang, can you still recognize the disciple?"

Although Zhang Yan never looked at Wang Meng in his eyes, since the other party was a deacon of Yifeng, he still did his best.

"It turned out to be Senior Nephew Zhang! I don't know if Senior Nephew came to Jingling Mountain today and wanted to send pills?"

Wang Meng finally noticed Zhang Yan's storage at this time, his two small eyes narrowed, and he smiled and hugged his fists.

"Send the pill, but it will be postponed first. Zhang came here today to ask for pills!"

Zhang Yan's face slowly became gloomy, and he glanced at the old man with a gloomy face, and said, "In the past three years, the pills sent by Zhang every month have only half of them in the hands of Senior Sister Jiuling, and the other half, who did Deacon Wang give to?"

The old man with a gloomy face, Zhang Yan could naturally guess that it was the warmth in the mouths of the nine spirits and others.

"This ......"

When Wang Meng heard this, his expression changed suddenly, and he was a little confused, saying that he was just a little deputy deacon of Yifeng, compared to the storage of Zhang Yan's core disciples, his identity can be said to be very different.

But he is not thoughtful, and he can't offend lightly.

And there are three elders behind him, not to mention the existence of zài that he can contend with.

"Is it that this gentle deacon threatened you and asked for the elixir?"

Zhang Yan's fear of Wang Meng had long been expected, and then he smiled indifferently, and his eyes fell on Wen Buzhou, who always had a hint of gloom in his expression, and said.

"Who are you? When you see the Third Elder and my Master, you don't even pay a visit! My Master's name is also what you can shout!"

Wen Buzhou hadn't spoken yet, but the **** on the side jumped up, glared at Zhang Yan with an angry face, and shouted.

Syllable!

But what responded to him was Zhang Yan's slap.

The whole person, with a wave of Zhang Yan's big sleeves, was already lifted out and smashed to the ground, his face was swollen like a pig's head, a mouthful of teeth fell to the ground, and blood flowed. What a difference!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan suddenly saw that the so-called three elders in front of him were not acting with any good intentions.

But.

Zhang Yan didn't say much about this matter.

His eyes fell on the round-faced old man.

This person is the deputy deacon of Jingling Mountain, Wang Meng.

In the past three years, every time Zhang Yan came to Jingling Mountain, he also handed over the fire New Year's Day that Jiuling needed to this person.

In particular, this person's reputation in Jingling Mountain is excellent.

Whether it is a low-level disciple or a talented disciple, they are all treated equally.

Zhang Yan naturally trusts this person.

It's just that I didn't expect that the Huo Yuan Dan that I had refined for the Nine Spirits for three years was actually half of the amount of greedy ink.

"Deacon Wang, can you still recognize the disciple?"

Although Zhang Yan never looked at Wang Meng in his eyes, since the other party was a deacon of Yifeng, he still did his best.

"It turned out to be Senior Nephew Zhang! I don't know if Senior Nephew came to Jingling Mountain today and wanted to send pills?"

Wang Meng finally noticed Zhang Yan's storage at this time, his two small eyes narrowed, and he smiled and hugged his fists.

"Send the pill, but it will be postponed first. Zhang came here today to ask for pills!"

Zhang Yan's face slowly became gloomy, and he glanced at the old man with a gloomy face, and said, "In the past three years, the pills sent by Zhang every month have only half of them in the hands of Senior Sister Jiuling, and the other half, who did Deacon Wang give to?"

The old man with a gloomy face, Zhang Yan could naturally guess that it was the warmth in the mouths of the nine spirits and others.

"This ......"

When Wang Meng heard this, his expression changed suddenly, and he was a little confused, saying that he was just a little deputy deacon of Yifeng, compared to the storage of Zhang Yan's core disciples, his identity can be said to be very different.

But he is not thoughtful, and he can't offend lightly.

And there are three elders behind him, not to mention the existence of zài that he can contend with.

"Is it that this gentle deacon threatened you and asked for the elixir?"

Zhang Yan's fear of Wang Meng had long been expected, and then he smiled indifferently, and his eyes fell on Wen Buzhou, who always had a hint of gloom in his expression, and said.

"Who are you? When you see the Third Elder and my Master, you don't even pay a visit! My Master's name is also what you can shout!"

Wen Buzhou hadn't spoken yet, but the **** on the side jumped up, glared at Zhang Yan with an angry face, and shouted.

Syllable!

But what responded to him was Zhang Yan's slap.

The whole person, with a wave of Zhang Yan's big sleeves, was already lifted out and smashed to the ground, his face was swollen like a pig's head, a mouthful of teeth fell to the ground, and blood flowed.