"Eat me." Weathered cloud reached out and lifted it, and the stake in his hand turned into a flaming colorful cloud flying towards Zhang Chongxuan standing on the canopy. Only the sound of a secluded mile was heard, and the stake was in the enclave at the same time, which actually led to a row of flames on both sides, making all the Kunlun people under it feel that the whole day will be covered by flames.
"Good place to come!" Looking at the attack of weathering cloud with such ferocity, Zhang Zhongxuan has no fear. Right-handed tactic came, and several dark clouds quickly gathered in front of him. When these dark clouds appeared, there was a loud thunder at once. Only a few Li Lei laid, and it began to rain cats and dogs in Huo Ran. At the same time, Zhang Zhongxuan waved his left hand. Snow-white Tianxuan silk appeared here again, heading straight for the stake that turned into a cloud of fire.
The flame brought by the stake was drenched by the heavy rain, and the sound of scorn broke out one after another. Countless clear smoke rose, which made the dark clouds that were only more than one foot higher than the stake quickly doubled, and the rain was even more fierce. Before the stake reached Zhang Zhongxuan’s side, the fire driven by the stake was doused by the rain, leaving only the stake still circulating with a strong fire.
Hey, the pile collided with Zhang Zhongxuan’s Tianxuan silk, and it was deadlocked in the air. When I saw this scene, the weathered cloud cried, "I have refined the dragon-escaping pile with the dragon-killing magic formula. Although I left my hand, it is estimated that the master didn’t exert much strength, but he can still block my dragon-escaping pile so easily. The master is really amazing."
Weathered clouds are thinking. But I felt a very sharp eyes coming towards me. Looking up, I saw that it was Zhang Zhongxuan. Know Zhang Chongxuan is to remind yourself not to be distracted when meeting, hurriedly hand tactic a traction, to call back the Dunlong Shen pile, a light body, the whole people on the Dunlong Shen pile, floating in the air, and Zhang Chongxuan stand in the eye.
Seeing the weathered clouds, the disciples around Kunlun were afraid that the weathered clouds would escape, so they all summoned their own instruments and floated in the air, staring at the weathered clouds with an alert face.
But at this time, Zhang Zhongxuan was in shape together, floating down from the ground as light as a feather. As soon as his hands came out of the weathered cloud in the air, two days of Xuan silk flew quickly towards the weathered cloud in the air, but anyone could see that the direction of those two days of Xuan silk was not the weathered cloud, but around it.
"Shit, Zifeng didn’t tell me about the war with the master. Now I don’t know if the master wants to do it. If the master’s plan is ruined by then, it is estimated that the master will get angry and turn my practice for thousands of years into trouble." At the thought of this, Weathering Cloud knew that next, he would try his best to deal with Zhang Chongxuan. Although Zhang Chongxuan would release water and take care of him, if the play could not be done, then the responsibility must be on him, and he did not dare to make Zhang Chongxuan angry.
Calm down and deal with Zhang Zhongxuan’s weathered cloud. Carefully watch Zhang Zhongxuan’s movements. Watching Zhang Zhongxuan’s two days of Xuan silk actually begin to interweave together, his brain suddenly flashed with lightning. He knew that Zhang Zhongxuan was in the disposal, and he still dared to stay there, and his mind moved. He wanted to escape while Zhang Zhongxuan had not used Tianxuan silk cloth to form a formation.
"Quick, stop him." All the people around the edge saw the weathered cloud trying to escape, and they were all in shape together, stuck in front of the weathered cloud, and several people even pulled out the multiplier toward the weathered cloud.
Weathered cloud will not be stupid enough to touch the joint attack of several high-order instruments, and hurriedly turned the dragon-dodging pile and prepared to throw it at him with all his strength. However, he never thought that Zhang Zhongxuan had caught him with a palm. Although Zhang Zhongxuan’s palm seemed dull, it made the weathered cloud feel extremely afraid, because at this moment, he actually felt that no matter where he fled, he would be caught by Zhang Zhongxuan.
"Hey!" Weathered Cloud let out a roar, and it was so exciting that it unconsciously used a style of the highest plough sword of Shu Mountain. A strong breath of Shu Mountain emanated from the weathered Cloud, which surprised everyone except Zhang Zhongxuan, and even several people blurted out, "The highest plough sword of Shu Mountain!"
Zhang Zhongxuan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, which was not easy to find. The shape of the vertical weathered cloud was fierce, and the shape was sideways, revealing an outlet for the weathered cloud.
Weathered clouds subconsciously flew away with the dragon-dodging pile. When passing by Zhang Chongxuan, Huo Ran woke up and looked at Zhang Chongxuan. His eyes showed great admiration, because he knew that Zhang Chongxuan had planned just now, forcing him to fear and want to escape, but he unconsciously let him use the highest plough sword of Shu Mountain to help him open a way out more skillfully. All kinds of things together, how could he not ask?
"Don’t chase!" Everyone watched the weathered cloud escape and chased it. At this time, Zhang Zhongxuan said coldly, "Don’t chase it. Even if you chase it, you can’t catch up with him."
"Master, don’t just let him escape?" One of them stood up and said indignantly.
"Hum!" Zhang Chongxuan snorted, and everyone’s heart sank. They knew that Zhang Chongxuan was angry, but they didn’t expect that Zhang Chongxuan, who was usually tepid, would be so terrible when he got angry, and they all felt scared. They only listened to Zhang Chongxuan’s word for word: "Since he is a member of the Shushan Sect, this account can’t be finished like this. I will settle it with them!"
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Chapter two hundred and nine Qingyang reality
Chapter two hundred and nine Qingyang reality
Summer is a hot season, and it is also a hot season, and in this summer, the Kunlun Sect also ushered in the first agitation of their whole faction, for no other reason than that Zhang Zhongxuan, who has recently succeeded the head and quickly gained their respect and love, was assassinated by people sent by the Shushan Sect.
This incident made all Kunlun disciples angry, and even many Kunlun disciples began to demand a declaration of war on Shushan at some time. Even though Zhang Zhongxuan kept reprimanding and calling people to control the pressure, there were still countless Kunlun disciples demanding it every day, which made some managers of Kunlun Sect have a headache.
What is even more shocking to the managers of the Kunlun Sect is that at the conference held by the Kunlun Sect, more than 80% of the Kunlun disciples demanded to declare war on Shushan in unison, which made them extremely moved. What moved them was that Zhang Zhongxuan, who had always been opposed, finally announced that he would accept everyone’s opinions and declare war on the Shushan Sect. In a cheer, he announced that he would start preparing for war.
Due to the support of Zhang Chongxuan, the head of the school, all the preparation plans of Kunlun School are in full swing. It is impossible for anyone to stop this action of Kunlun School from going up and down Qi Xin, which is already imperative.
Today, it is the third day that Zhang Zhongxuan announced his support for declaring war on Shushan. Today, in contrast to the hot summer of the other day, it actually began to drizzle. Around the Kunlun Sect, hazy water vapor was everywhere, making the whole Kunlun full of incomparable poetry and painting, and became a home of landscapes.
However, in the drizzle, a green monk with white hair and beard came slowly from the foot of the mountain, holding a dust. Along the way, like a wild crane in the clouds, it is full of sage like style.
"people!" When the blue-robed Taoist priest came halfway up the mountain, two disciples of Kunlun Sect descended from the sky and looked at the blue-robed Taoist priest with a wary face.
The Taoist priest in blue robe brushed the beard of the sheep under his forehead, and said, "I’m a real person in Qingyang."
"Qingyang real person?" The two Kunlun disciples looked at each other, revealing a trace of doubt.
One of them looked at Qingyang, a real person with a fairy wind, and said, "Which school are you from?"
"What school is that?" Qingyang real people looked at the Kunlun Sect on the top of the mountain in the depths with a vicissitudes of life. A little melancholy appeared under his eyes, and he said slowly, "I am a man of wild cranes in the clouds."
"Since you are a wild crane in the clouds. Then leave quickly. Kunlun has recently imposed martial law, and other people are not allowed to enter the mountain. "
"Really?" Error-free novel network does not skip words. Qingyang reality light way, a step, made her way forward.
“！” The two Kunlun disciples said with horror, staring at the place where Qingyang was originally standing, they couldn’t help looking back. But I saw that Qingyang was miles away, and her figure was free and easy, just like a touch of spring breeze.
"How did he do it?" One of them couldn’t help but ask, unbelievable, just now Qingyang reality is still walking like before, but it actually went straight through them, and it seems that his steps are slow, but the speed is fast. Even if they try their best to catch up, they are far behind.
The other man shook his head and said, "I don’t know, but the other person is obviously well-connected. You see that he walks in the mountain road without touching the ground, just like nature itself. It seems that the whole person is integrated with heaven and earth, and there is a kind of tranquility that does not touch the secular atmosphere. As far as I know, only those who avoid the world will do so. "
"Could it be a member of the Shushan Sect?"
"I don’t know, but I hope that several experts in the faction at the top of the mountain can stop him."
In their conversation, Qingyang reality has come to the top of Kunlun Mountain, and looking at the Kunlun Sect not far away, he felt a feeling of unspeakable in his heart for many years. The old friend has soared away. But his memory here will never be erased, looking at the place where he once lived for several years. He bowed his body and bowed deeply to the Kunlun Sect.
When the real Qingyang raised his head again, several experts from the Kunlun Sect appeared in front of him, looking at him with a wary face. The real Qingyang didn’t care, and said politely, "Please help tell Qin Kangyuan and Huo Mingwei that the real Qingyang came to visit."
"Qingyang real person!" One of them cried, "Are you the legendary Yangzi Qing?"
Qingyang Zhenren smiled and said, "Next is Qingyang Zhenren. Yangzi Qing was my name many years ago."
The exclamatory man stared at the real Qingyang with a look of suspicion: "You are Yangzi Qing, and you have proof. According to my teacher, Yangzi Qing is the same generation as the head of our soaring school. According to legend, it has reached hundreds of years old. You don’t look like it, and Yangzi Qing has been hailed as the first person of our Kunlun school. It is impossible that he hasn’t soared yet?"
The real Qingyang smiled and said, "I’m true or false. You can send elders to see it and you’ll know it."