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Chapter 88 Chapter 88: The Day of Li Zong
Time flies like a white horse. After the last dozen or so days of preparation, all the disciples of the five-person team heading to Thirteen Paths have gained something, and now it is time to leave the sect.

The cold mission hall fell with streamers of light and the bridge of heaven and earth.

The hall is getting more and more lively.

All the teams chatted and laughed happily, but the Yinhuandao team was deserted. Dong Wang, a fake passer-by, looked at the cold and repulsive senior sister in white, and Lu Hongying, who was holding a red gun, and then looked at the situation of the other teams.

Couldn't help asking: "Why don't the other two Taoist brothers come? The elders are all here. Could it be that they forgot the time in retreat?"

"Master has arrived." Nie Xiaoqian, with silky blue hair and soft white clothes, looked up into the sky with a writing brush as long as an adult's arm on her back.

Huhu~
Qingfeng spun on the boulder outside the hall, and Feng Wenxuan in a red dress slowly appeared.

"I have seen Lord Fengsheng."

"Is anyone here yet?" Feng Wenxuan's face was ruddy and her tone was lazy.

"The Taoists of Canghai have arrived."

"The Mannan Taoists are all together."

"..."

"Taoist Yusheng has arrived."

With dozens of gazes watching, Nie Xiaoqian took a step forward and said softly, "Master, Junior Brother Yinhuan Jiangfan and Senior Sister Xia Feiyan, they haven't arrived at the hall yet."

"Understood." Feng Wenxuan looked as usual and felt a little puzzled in her heart. When she demonstrated the Zongmen's Xuan-level kungfu, she controlled her strength. Jiang Fan's injury should be fine. Why didn't people come at this time.

As for Xia Feiyan, she had been lethargic recently because of her skills, and she needed Jiang Fan to wake her up. It was normal for them to be late together.

"The bastard was really seriously injured that day, right?" Lu Hongying, who had freckles dotted her cheeks under the sun and was holding a spear, had a strange expression on her face.

She thought about that night.

He danced his gun like a dragon from the musket, and used the supernatural powers and magical methods of the Taoist palace. With a slap, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. scene.

"Bastard!" Lu Hongying's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of worry and anger: "Let me go, who knows if you are pretending to be pitiful, and besides, there are no sect members in the middle of the night."

"What kind of injury is this?"

The hall also began to talk in low voices, and Feng Wenxuan frowned slightly when she saw this.

"The Yinhuan team stays, and the other elders leave with the disciples first, and use the formation to go to the capital in the territory of Wei." It is impossible for all the disciples and elders to waste time here waiting for Jiang Fan and Xia Feiyan to arrive.

"My lord saint, it takes a lot of time to start the cross-domain formation, the key is that it takes a long time to start again. The sound magic path is very important, and it is the farthest from the sect among the thirteen paths. If you miss the agreed time, it will be troublesome. The third elder with gray and thin hair shook his head and said, "Let's send someone to look for them and wait."

"No problem."

Feng Wenxuan shook her head and said, "I didn't intend to ride the formation, I wanted to go with Kunzu."

"Kun Zu..." The third elder and other elders sighed softly when they heard the words, "Then we will go ahead."

"Let's all follow."

"Go to Tianmen and prepare to go to Great Wei."

"Yes."

Under the leadership of the elders, dozens of inner disciples left the mission hall.

"You are waiting here now, I need to wake up Kunzu." Feng Wenxuan looked towards Duanqin Cliff, and saw a crane flying out crookedly, her face was slightly cold, she shook her head and decided to do other things first thing.

I will deal with these two later.

Huhu~
Dong Wang saw Feng Wenxuan disappeared, leaving only wisps of green wind on the boulder, looked around the deserted hall, couldn't help but turned to Nie Xiaoqian and Lu Hongying and said in a low voice: "Senior sisters, Mrs. Saintess won't anger us Well, these two people are really too much, we must condemn them later!"

"So as not to do this again."

"It turns out that in your eyes, Master does not know right from wrong, and is easy to vent his anger on others." Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Dong Wang lightly.

Lu Hongying held the gun and said expressionlessly: "I'm not happy that they directly attack and agitate for denunciation, it really can't get on the stage."

Dong Wang: "..."

He looked at the indifferent two people and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth slightly. This is different from what he expected. Isn't this too generous?

"understood."

"Senior brother Jiang is the core, their own people, hey, this trip seems to be a solid background."

Dong Wang sighed.

It seems that as a narrator, passers-by explain the fate of the king.

……

……

Blue sky.

The crane flew crookedly, Jiang Fan stared at the sky with dull eyes, and the chattering voice in his ears was like scriptures.

"It's all your fault!"

"I asked you to wake people up before the sun rose, but it was almost noon, and I was already awake and you were still sleeping!"

"We're late now, that nasty woman Feng Wenxuan will definitely use this excuse to insult me."

Eh.

It is obvious that someone is like Xiaozhu, who can't wake up no matter how hard he tries to do it, but now he is the one to blame, what can he say as a junior?

Bear with it.

"Little sister has been lethargic recently. Ever since she played on the swing that night, she couldn't wake up before dawn. This problem is a bit serious. I'll ask Master Feng what's going on." With her hair tied into a ball in a smoky green skirt, she is a sad and lovely little senior sister who is squatting on the back of a crane.

"It's becoming more and more cute and innocent. The maturity and pretense of being an adult are gone."

"Shabu, don't make a sound. Dad needs you to do something." Jiang Fan's lips squirmed imperceptibly, his mana circulated slightly, and the color of the wind around him was stained with a hint of blue. Uncle, she is in a very bad state right now."

The magic method, the secret of the wind.

Ok.

Like stewed green fox tail fairy soup with peach blossoms, it is the reward of choice. Feng Wenxuan demonstrates the magic method, and Jiang Fan is seriously injured. The only benefit.

The Shabu egg wrapped in the straps under the cloak shook slightly to show understanding.

soon.

The crane flew to the mission hall.

……

……

"Junior Brother Jiang and Senior Sister Xia are here." The silent hall was very quiet, and Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes twinkled slightly when she heard Heming raised her head.

Lu Hongying raised her head.

Dong Wang also looked up to the sky and was speechless when he saw Jiang Fan's attire, "I've already shown my face in Guixu, but now I'm wearing a black robe and only my chin is showing, is there any point in guarding against us?"

Jumping off the crane, looking around there were only three people, Jiang Fan asked in an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry we're late, where are the saintess and the elders?"

"The other elders have already taken the formation to go to Dawei first, and the master is waking up Kunzu and asked him to take us to Dawei along the way." Nie Xiaoqian replied softly.

"Hehe~"

Jiang Fan glanced at the little senior sister, complaining in his eyes, the chance of direct transmission is gone, and something will definitely happen on the way.

"Humph!"

Xia Feiyan snorted in embarrassment, not to admit that she overslept.

"Junior Brother, come with me." Suddenly Lu Hongying said expressionlessly, without giving Jiang Fan a chance to refuse, she turned around and walked outside the hall.

resignedly.

Jiang Fan could only keep up.

Soon the two came to a small forest, Lu Hongying turned around and frowned and said, "Take off all the camouflage on you."

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Senior Sister." Jiang Fan was not surprised by this, as Senior Sister Hongying is the real master of disguise.

wow~
The suppressed energy and blood erupted, and Jiang Fan directly raised his height to [-] meters. His exaggerated muscles and red skin contained terrifying power, and his body was covered with blue and stuttering scars.

The treasure clothes were scattered and the camouflage was slightly tattered. It could be seen that it was scratched by a sharp weapon.

A handsome face coupled with a ferocious and exaggerated body.There is a pink strap wrapped around the back, which seems to be moving, the eyes are wrapped with red and black blindfolds, the canine teeth are long and green, the waist is very bulging, the funniest thing is that there is a wooden stick, and a white cloth is tied to the right hand bring.

"Senior Sister has hurt me so much." Jiang Fan said helplessly.

Originally, Fengnv controlled his injuries just fine, but he came back from the secret realm among the clouds that night.Passing by Lu Hongying's Dao Peak, I wanted to simply say hello, but who would have thought that I would be greeted with spears and magical powers.

"Humph!"

"Who made you break your promise."

Lu Hongying rolled her eyes, and took out a dense treasure pill from the storage bag: "This is the top-grade Jiuling Qingmu Dan of the Xuan level, take it quickly, and then hurry up and write to me."

"My fault, I will explain the 36 tactics to my senior sister first on the way." Jiang Fan took the pill with a smile on his face, and the Dayang Pill was saved. Senior sister Hongying is worthy of being a member of the big family.

Take the pill.

The gentle medicinal power flows through the whole body, and the injury is recovering quickly.

"woooo~"

Suddenly the scorching sun above the clouds was covered, an ancient and deep chant resounded through the sky, and a gigantic land-like beast poked its head out.

"Come up, little ones, we have to leave the sect." A kind old voice rang in my ears.

Gentle power appeared out of thin air and landed on the five members of the sound illusion team, pulling them all to the sky.

　The next volume is Tomb of a Thousand Coffins.

　　The finishing outline will continue tomorrow, and if I continue to write daily, I am afraid that I will lose people, so I can only speed up the progress.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)