Chapter 437: Zhang Yutong and Zhang Qingxiao

"You haven't thought about the battle between Sword Cultivation and Dao Sect, what will happen to the soul cultivation of Million Mengshan Mountain?" Zhang Yutong said urgently.

"Haha, Miss Zhang, don't you forget, the old man is a demon cultivator, these ...... What do you have to do with the old man?" Zhang Qingxiao said, "The more chaotic your Xiaoyu Continent is, the happier the old man is!"

Zhang Yutong pursed his lips and was silent, staring at Zhang Qingxiao, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "I don't know if the predecessors provoked the fight between the two sides, but for the revival of demon cultivation?" You must know that this Xiaoyu Continent is the continent of the human race, and the demon cultivator ...... It will never be mainstream!"

"Really?" Zhang Qingxiao sneered: "The various cultivation sects in the Xiaoyu Continent cherish themselves, and only pass on the cultivation techniques to their disciples, even if they are cultivation families, although many of them are attached to the cultivation sect, and they can't get very good development, but what about them? What is their attitude towards other scattered cultivators? The same contempt, the same self-cherishment, how can such a closed cultivation greatly prosper the Dao Sect? Hehe, isn't this also what you and other sword cultivators do?"

"How many of these scattered cultivators without exercises and pills are there in the Xiaoyu Continent, Miss Zhang, do you know? And no matter how high or low my Heavenly Demon Sect is, no matter how high or low my background is, as long as I swear allegiance to my Heavenly Demon Sect, I will immediately have exercises, I will immediately have pills, and I will be able to improve my realm immediately! Tell me, which point is not inferior to the famous Dao Sect and Sword Cultivation Sect?"

"But ......" Zhang Yutong said hurriedly: "The predecessors have no class of teaching, no matter whether they are good or bad, wouldn't it be more unscrupulous people to master the liliang of the sky......?

Zhang Yutong still wanted to talk about chaos, but when she said this, she remembered that the Heavenly Demon Sect was originally a sect of demons, so could people care so much about the stability of Xiaoyu Continent?

"Hehe, Miss Zhang seems to understand, right?" Zhang Qingxiao sneered: "My Heavenly Demon Sect has opened the door of convenience, and any monk who should be able to cultivate is worshipped, it is in accordance with the mandate of heaven and gives others a glimmer of hope, my Heavenly Demon Sect is not prosperous, and heaven does not tolerate it!"

"Hmph~ It's just a demon cultivation path, what power can it have?" Zhang Yutong sneered.

"Great power, what other power does the old man need!" Zhang Qingxiao seemed to have a strong conversation, and said with a smile: "The old man only needs to have the ability to make people build a foundation! Don't you see Liu Weigang? I don't know how long he has been cultivating, and I don't know when he can build a foundation, but the old man only stretched out his hand and let him build the foundation! You say...... If it were others, those monks who couldn't build a foundation, knew that my Heavenly Demon Sect had such a method, would they join my Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Zhang Yutong's color changed, isn't that exactly the case? What did the Feather Immortal Conference do? Wasn't it just for the disciples of Xiuzhen to build a foundation? But even so, there were still only a dozen disciples to build the foundation, and the other hundreds of disciples had come for nothing, and those young disciples could still say that they would have a chance to build a foundation in the future, but what about those disciples who were old or had already failed to build a foundation? If they knew that the Heavenly Demon Sect had this opportunity, wouldn't they have rushed to it earlier???

"Hmph, no matter how weird the Demon Dao Exercise is, it is still the Demon Dao Technique after all, how can it be compared to my cultivation of truth and fairness?" Zhang Yutong argued to himself.

"The world depends on success or failure, who cares what means? You are waiting for the Feather Immortal Conference...... Oh, but the old man was wrong, Miss Zhang came to Mengguo for other matters. Those monks who were cruel at the Feather Immortal Conference and fought for a good opportunity to build a foundation, did they ever think of Zhengda Light when they killed each other?" Zhang Qingxiao sneered.

"This ......" Zhang Yutong bit her lip and stopped talking, she can only flow in the meridians now, unable to urge the flying sword, and her divine thoughts are completely restricted, and she can't release it at all, although her storage bag is still tied around her waist, but whether the contents are taken away by Zhang Qingxiao, she has no way of knowing, besides, what Zhang Qingxiao said is heartbreaking, she can't refute it either.

"Demon cultivation will flourish on the Xiaoyu Continent after all!Miss Zhang, you still stay here honestly and wait for the situation in the Xiaoyu Continent! If the Xiaoyu Continent is in chaos, you still have a chance to live, if the old man Jihua can't succeed, hehe......" Zhang Qingxiao sneered a few times, his figure flashed, a few blood flashes, Zhang Qingxiao's figure actually disappeared mysteriously, leaving only a few wisps of black gas, and the black gas also disappeared in an instant!

"Silk!" Zhang Yutong gasped, she had also seen the soul cultivation methods of millions of Mengshan in Huanguo, but she had never seen such a strange magic cultivation method, and she was not surprised! At this time, while her heart was worried about Zhang Yuhe's comfort, she was worried about the reaction of the Huan Sword Sect!

"But don't fall into this demon's calculations!" Zhang Yutong secretly prayed, but she knew very well in her heart that if her sister Zhang Yuhe turned back to the Xuanjian Sect, with Zhang Yuhe's impatient character, it would be impossible for the Xuanjian Sect not to fall into the trap!

"Alas~" Zhang Yutong sighed, and the faint tone was almost around the beam for three days!

It's really as Zhang Qingxiao said, for more than ten days, no one came to disturb Zhang Yutong, and Zhang Yutong was meditating after the first irritability! The sword yuan in her meridians can still flow, although she can't drive the flying sword, she can still cultivate! Zhang Yutong only puts her mind on cultivation, hoping that she can break free from Zhang Qingxiao's confinement!

It's a pity that I don't know what kind of demonic dao confinement Zhang Qingxiao used, Zhang Yutong has been meditating for more than half a year, and his cultivation has increased a lot, but he hasn't found the slightest trick to imprison himself, and he still can't unlock the confinement at all!

On this day, Zhang Yutong couldn't help it, looked left and right at the still neat hut, and then looked at the quiet courtyard outside the window, got up and stepped out of the house for the first time!

Outside the house is obviously a small courtyard of a farmer's house, and there is a smell of cow dung in the nose, so Zhang Yutong can't help frowning, looking at the crooked-necked jujube tree in the small courtyard, Zhang Yutong sighed, such a place...... How do cultivators come, and how can they find themselves?

"Ahem!" Zhang Yutong coughed twice, his eyes rolled sharply, wanting to see if there were any monks watching him, but the whole courtyard was quiet, only the sound of the wind, and the smell of grass sent by the wind.

"Isn't there a small courtyard and a ban?Maybe it's a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect...... Relaxed your vigilance?" Zhang Yutong thought secretly, just tentatively walking towards the door of the small courtyard!

To her surprise, the wooden door of the small courtyard was pushed open with a "zhila" in her hand, and it was the same as the door of the villager's house, and there was no prohibition.

"Bang bang bang!" Zhang Yutong's heart beat for a while, feeling that his chance to escape had arrived, so without thinking, he jumped out quickly, glanced at the direction of the small village, turned his head, and ran towards a slightly higher dirt slope next to the small courtyard, which was on the left side of the small courtyard!

Although there were cows and horses neighing in the small village, and there were also chickens and ducks rattling, there was no human voice, and when Zhang Yutong ran down the dirt slope to the back of the small courtyard, he had just turned a big locust tree, and a warm and magnetic voice sounded from the big locust tree: "Zhang Daoyou, where are you going?"

"Alas!" Zhang Yutong sighed secretly, stopped, raised his head, and saw that among the dense green leaves of the big locust tree, Zhang Qingxiao was wearing white clothes and a pair of deep eyes, looking at himself with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Qingxiao's extremely handsome appearance, as well as his lofty temperament, Zhang Yutong sighed again for no reason, and raised his voice: "This Taoist friend is invited, the poor Dao is just coming out to relax and breathe!"

"Oh, that's it!" Zhang Qingxiao smiled: "In that case, Zhang Daoyou can do it for himself." However, it's better not to leave this small mountain village, otherwise Poor Dao will not be able to explain to the sect master!"

"This Taoist friend is kind! Thank you!" Zhang Yutong said with a smile, and walked slowly up the dirt slope again, looking up, this place was no longer on the grassland, a curved stream flowed next to the village, and on the opposite side of the stream were patches of farmland, and at this time there were crops ripe.

Zhang Qingxiao saw Zhang Yutong stop, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Zhang Daoyou has no supernatural powers, where else can he escape? As long as the poor Dao releases his divine thoughts, he won't be able to catch it? Zhang Daoyou doesn't need to thank him!"

Zhang Yutong looked at the unfamiliar countryside scenery, the brilliance in his eyes flashed, and after a while, he arched his hand and said, "This fellow Daoist, I don't know what to call it?"

"Poor Dao ......" Zhang Qingxiao pondered for a moment and smiled: "It's a coincidence, Poor Dao is also surnamed Zhang!"

"Hehe, it turned out to be Zhang Daoyou!Fortunately!" Zhang Yutong's eyes rolled, looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "Since it is my own family, I don't know whether to talk about it or not!"

"Huh, Zhang Daoyou doesn't want to ask how to escape, right?" Zhang Qingxiao Qi said.

"Is Poor Dao so ignorant?" Zhang Yutong said with a smile: "Poor Dao just wants to know...... Why did Zhang Daoyou enter the Demon Gate!"

Zhang Qingxiao looked straight at Zhang Yutong with a pair of eyes, and Zhang Yutong's eyes did not show weakness, and greeted him, the two looked at each other for a moment, Zhang Qingxiao said in a low voice: "Does this have anything to do with Zhang Daoyou?"

Zhang Yutong finally looked away, looked at the mountain village not far away, and also said in a low voice: "Poor Dao looks at Zhang Daoyou's dignified appearance, but he has only seen it in his life! Although Poor Dao can't release his divine thoughts, he also guesses that if there is a monk with the appearance of Daoyou, his qualifications will not be bad! Zhang Daoyou ...... with such qualifications. It is possible to devote yourself to any cultivation sect! How can you fall into the Demon Sect!"

Zhang Qingxiao was a little ridiculous, raised his eyebrows, and a smile flashed on his handsome face: "Could it be ...... Zhang Daoyou wants to invite Poor Dao to join the Xuanjian Sect?"

Zhang Yutong bit his lip, rolled his eyes a few times, nodded and said: "Poor Dao is not bewitched by you, if you really meet Zhang Daoyou, Poor Dao will definitely lead you into my Xuanjian Sect!"

"Haha!" Zhang Qingxiao raised his head and daxiao, his figure undulating with the branches.

Zhang Yutong's face changed greatly, and he said angrily: "Zhang Daoyou doesn't believe it?"

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