The only way

Chapter 346
Thinking of this, the expression on Daoist Feng Yan's face was quite dark and difficult to understand.

Taking a deep sideways glance at the direction in which the green leaf light boat left, Zhenjun Fengyan narrowed his eyes, and then continued to fly back to Chiyang Daozong as if nothing had happened.

Not only his disciples, but the life flames of the two disciples of Chiyang Daozong who fell into the space collapse were all extinguished.

The disciples of the Sanqing Taoist Sect are very fateful.

Moreover, it doesn't look like he is injured.

The two masters and apprentices who have been far away from the Chiyang Dao Sect don't know the relationship between Fengyan Zhenjun and Lingchu at all, so they are very leisurely.

Back in Donglu, both master and apprentice relaxed a lot.

"Master, why would Patriarch Jade Bone be willing to activate the teleportation array? Why don't you charge us any tolls?"

Amidst the thousands of miles of clouds, a tender green leaf turned into a light boat, carrying two figures, flying forward at a leisurely pace.

Among the two figures, the girl in the green dress and the long skirt poured wine for the woman in the dark purple robe attentively, with a deep sense of curiosity on her gentle and jade-like face.

Lingchu was really curious, but at that time, among the jade bone clan, it was not easy to ask.

Zhenjun Duanyi took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes comfortably, and said, "Of course we made a deal."

trade?Lingchu pondered for a moment, then said, "Yu Tianze?"

There are not many people who can make the Jade Bone Patriarch regress, the Jade Bone Clan Head himself, and the Jade Bone Clan Head, and the rest are only the Jade Bone Clan Head's son, and Yu Tian is left.

Among the three, Yutian is the most likely.

Sure enough, Zhenjun Duanyi nodded, "Well, I used some things to make a deal with Yurou, but"

Speaking of this, Zhenjun Duanyi sighed, and a trace of regret flashed in his phoenix eyes.

"Yu Tianze's congenital frailty, but it's difficult to solve?" Lingchu knew that Yutian was congenitally frail and didn't live long, but the Yugu Shang clan always kept the details of the situation well hidden, even Liang Shu Not sure about the fine print.

Zhenjun Duanyi looked at the flowing clouds passing by, stretched out his hand to grab a handful from the cloud, and then spread out his palm, which was empty.

"Yu Tianze's body is like an iceberg irradiated by the sun, which has been melting. The iceberg can be repaired, but the sun shining on the iceberg is not so easy to remove," Zhenjun Duanyi said in a faint tone, " In ancient times, there was a god-man named Hou Yi, who could bend his bow to shoot at the sun and destroy the golden crow with one arrow, but that man was a god-man, and in today's cultivation world, fairy trails have long been hard to find, not in the past."

"No matter how tight you are, it's nothing but nothing."

Zhenjun Duanyi clenched his fist and waved his sleeves, shaking away the surrounding clouds, and the sound of gold and jade colliding was ringing, but it was filled with endless coldness.

Lingchu was stunned, and she didn't know whether to hope that Yu Tianze's health would improve or not.

For Liang Shu, neither of the two choices seemed to be the best choice.

However, it has nothing to do with her.

Her clear eyes followed the shaken clouds and looked under the green leafy boat, where there was endless green water and green mountains in the Eastern Land.

After a few years, I have seen too many barren sand dunes and dry valleys in the Northern Wilderness. Such a green scenery is already a distant memory.

Seeing it again, Lingchu couldn't help but look at it for a while longer.

The teleportation array was randomly teleported, and the two of them, the master and the apprentice, after they came out of the teleportation array, the first thing they thought about was to figure out where they were.

In the end, before the two of them could inquire, Zhenjun Fengyan of Chiyang Daozong came in menacingly.

Therefore, the master and the apprentice didn't need to find out where they were. Knowing the boundary of the Chiyang Daozong, after a little identification of the direction, they headed towards the Sanqing Daozong.

Along the way, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Not to mention Lingchu who had been away from Donglu for many years, even Zhenjun Duanyi who had just left for a while, couldn't help admiring the scenery a few more times.

Zhenjun Duanyi, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, has stayed inside the sect all year round, even after a few years and tens of years, he has never seen the scenery outside the sect so carefully.

Therefore, the two masters and apprentices, admiring the beautiful scenery along the way, flew towards Sanqing Daozong.

Falling Demon City.

This is a city to the east of Jianzhai, the closest human race to Shiwanda Mountain, guarded by the five top immortal gates in turn.

In the past ten years, the monks in charge of guarding this place are the monks of Sanqing Daozong.

Because Falling Demon City is close to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, countless monks have come from afar just to enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

For casual cultivators, it is for the endless treasures in the [-] mountains.

For Zongmen disciples, it is to improve their fighting ability.

Therefore, most of the disciples of the sect who came here were relatively aggressive beings in the sect. Since they were aggressive, the atmosphere in Luoyao City would naturally not be very friendly.

Falling Demon City is close to Jianzhai, and Jianzhai's disciples are good at fighting, so among the sect disciples here, Jianzhai has the most disciples.

A tall figure was carrying a long knife on his back. On the long knife, there were flames entwined. The silent figure of the young man came step by step from outside the city. On his increasingly stern face, there was a deep chill.

As soon as the cold young man stepped into Falling Demon City, a tall figure greeted him and slapped the cold young man on the shoulder.

"Friend Daoist Yun! I have good news for you!"

Yun Haotian stopped in his tracks, glanced coldly at the smiling young man with a baby face, gave a faint oh, and continued walking into the city.

"Fellow Daoist Yun! Let me tell you, Brother Jiang from Jianzhai, you know that? He fell into the space collapse in the ancient battlefield. He came back unscathed a few days ago!"

Although the baby-faced young man looked lively and cute, he carried a long sword behind his back. Even though the long sword was in the scabbard, there was still a faint evil spirit flowing.

Obviously, this baby-faced youth is not as cute as he looks.

Yun Haotian finally stopped in his tracks. A few years ago, the space of the ancient battlefield collapsed and buried many disciples of the five top sects, and most of them had passed away.

This is the first one to come back alive.

However, Yun Haotian thought of his two junior sisters, and his eyes became even colder, "That's your Jianzhai, what does it have to do with me?"

"Oh, if someone has successfully returned, it means that there is still hope. Maybe the next ones will be your two junior sisters!" The baby-faced young man was not afraid of Yun Haotian's cold face, and hooked his shoulders with a smile Take a back.

Although Yun Haotian had a cold face, he did not avoid the hooking of the baby-faced youth.

After listening to Babyface's words, the expression on his face softened a little. Indeed, this is a hope.

"What's more, I heard that the two missing from your sect are great beauties. Wouldn't it be a pity if they died! I haven't seen them before! It's a pity in life!" The baby-faced young man clicked his tongue twice, full of The face is colored with regret.

Yun Haotian's face became cold again, and he glanced coldly at the baby-faced youth, "You have time to think about seeing beauties, why not think about how to hunt more monsters, monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, recently Much less."

The baby-faced youth laughed, with a look of indifference.

Are monsters more important than beauties?

This is not a multiple choice question.

(End of this chapter)