Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1560 Locked in the House Fifteenth Birthday
  Every move Zhang Yiyun made was blocked, and his attack speed became faster and faster.

The two of them were fighting from the ground to the eaves, and then to the sky. The speed was getting faster and faster, and the two afterimages were fighting each other.

I didn't expect him to be able to fight with me for so long. I underestimated him before, so it seems I can only use my special move.

"Gaiyue Slash!" Zhang Yiyun swung the central knife and struck directly at Zhang Yan. The blade emitted a cold light under the moon, making Zhang Yan unable to move.

The knife struck Zhang Yan's ear, and the iron chain appeared in the air again, tying up the stunned Zhang Yan tightly.

"Just stay in there honestly." Zhang Yiyun added a seal to the chain still uneasy.

Zhang Yan tried many methods, including burning him with fire and beating him with spiritual treasures, but to no avail. In the end, Zhang Yan sat there exhausted, looking at the dark night outside, wondering whether he would be able to keep the appointment as scheduled in seven days.

Four days passed like this, and every morning Zhang Yiyun would release Zhang Yan to start daily training. He had to refine his newly improved strength.

Zhang Yan also thought about sneaking out with Zhang Dou during training, but every time when they were about to leave, Zhang Yiyun would unknowingly appear behind the two of them and tie up Zhang Yan again.

Since Zhang Dou did not have any magic support, the iron chain could not be unlocked by Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan also gave up this idea and had to rely on himself.

Soon the day came for Zhang Yanchen, and there was not much time left before setting off for Lingze. Zhang Yan had to find a way to escape.

That night, Zhang Yiyun left the house carrying the meat of the spiritual beast and the wine brewed with Ju Wu.

"Today is not only your birthday, but also your mother's death anniversary." Zhang Yiyun picked up the wine and drank it alone.

"On your eighth birthday, your mother said that she would give you the spirit core of the most ferocious spiritual beast Huqi as a birthday gift, so she walked into the Lingze Forest alone." "On your birthday, she He didn’t come back and only had clothes. He must have been seriously injured by Huqi and then eaten.”

Zhang Yiyun said eloquently, Zhang Yan looked at the wine and had an idea. He could get him drunk and loosen his bonds for me.

"Then what?" Zhang Yan couldn't move and could only watch Zhang Yiyun eat and drink.

"Your cultivation is extremely slow. It can even be said that there is no progress. But a few days ago, I saw that you made a breakthrough. Not to mention how happy you are."

Zhang Yiyun pointed towards the table with his hand, and a piece of meat flew to Zhang Yan's mouth, and the latter swallowed it without ceremony. The more he practiced, the less he needed things, and he could even live forever.

"Why don't you practice hard here? You have to run to Lingze. It's so dangerous there." Zhang Yiyun had a sad look on his face, but the next moment, he fell straight onto the table.

He was drunk, and Zhang Yan kept using magic power to secretly add wine to Zhang Yiyun's wine glass, which caused Zhang Yiyun to collapse so quickly.

Zhang Yan secretly exercised his skills and gathered all the power in his body. The seal of the iron chain was already a little loose, and he broke free with a hard effort.

Zhang Yan packed up his things and walked out of the room quickly. He unexpectedly found that Zhang Yiyun had also added a seal to the door. Zhang Yan was trapped again. Just when Zhang Yan was unable to do anything, a bright light lit up in the room.

A shadowy figure gradually emerged in the bright light, and a woman in the middle asked, "Who are you?" Zhang Yan looked at the woman carefully, and gradually tightened his grip on Zhui Feng.

(End of this chapter)