Man Huang Feng Bao

Not long after, Nan Tiandu and Zhu Sijia and others also rushed back, gathered in Yechuan's Ziyunfeng indignant.

"This fire is so coincidental, how could it be the people of Xuan Dingmen?"

"That is, the murderer of Xuan Dingmen, all dead! How so smart? Master, check, must be strictly investigated, we together with the elders, trace the end!"

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The fat man and other people said in unison, this fire is too ridiculous, and the alchemy master Jin Zhikun disappeared. Aesop was burned to death by the fire, and the clue was suddenly broken.

"Jia Jia, what do you think?" asked Ye Chuan.

"Master, you have your idea." Zhu Sijia replied, privately yelling at Ye Chuan, he was heartless, and he and Liu Hong were walking together, but in this occasion, they still understand the truth, let Ye Chuan Be the master.

"Heavenly, what about you?" Ye Chuan asked calmly Nantian.

"Everything follows the arrangement of the master." Nantian answered, and the words are like gold.

His words are not flattering, he never shoots anyone's flattering, lonely and indifferent, only to serve Ye Chuan alone. After the big contest, I admire the master of Ye Chuan. On the cultivation, it is not necessarily the opponent of Ye Chuan. On the strategy, he is more willing to go down the drain.

"Yes, Master, you have the idea, we all listen to you. Check, strictly check, trace the end!" Fat Zhao Dazhi is indignant.

Ye Chuan smiled and glanced at the fat man. "Fat, what are you anxious, I didn't ask you."

"Uh……"

The fat man’s face was red like a red apple. He looked at him and he snickered.

"Okay, everyone is quiet."

Ye Chuan slowly glanced at the crowd and paused. He said faintly: "From tomorrow, what should I do, forget the fire. The sky is bright, and it is all scattered."

"Master brother..." Zhu Sijia and the fat man said in unison, anxious.

"Do you not listen to me, why, so soon, I started to disobey?"

Ye Chuan smiled and smiled at Zhu Sijia. The latter's face was red, and he felt something in his words. He remembered the mantra that Ya Chuanping often said that he did not obey and spanked. "Yes, Aesop is dead, the clue is broken, but really It’s not us, but the instructor behind the scenes. With the revival of the Zongmen, there is not much time left for him. The elders have been guarding Zongmen for many years. Is it vegetarian? Rest assured, now, we have to do I am trying hard to cultivate and improve my cultivation. Go, let go."

"Yes!"

"Master, leave!"

People thought about it, and Ye Chuan said that it really makes sense and has quit. The vast Ziyun Bieyuan, only Ye Chuan alone, the fire magic kept outside the door. After weighing a lot, Ye Chuan did not bring the horned man Nagus back to the cloud sect, but let him go to the back hill. Unlike the flaming demon, the horned devil Nagus is a big devil, and it is not advisable to show up before the martial arts.

"A good old guy, this game is getting more and more interesting!"

Ye Chuan boarded the top of Ziyun Peak, and looked at the quiet Zongmen under the stars, then sat down on the ground and sacrificed the Qinglian lamp. The spirits came out of the sky, hovering around the Ziyun Peak, and drove away in the wind.

On the Dawuling, the two elders, Nangong, who had just been indignant, had no care of a dragon bamboo.

Qing Xiufeng, in the Qingxiu hospital, Zhu Sijia, who had just stepped on Feijian, did not have any drowsiness. She took off her coat and wore only thin underwear. She walked on her long, long legs. The body is too hot, the clothes are too worn, and I saw that Ye Chuan is embarrassed to read more.

Sorry to be embarrassed, Ye Chuan's soul still stayed in the Qingxiu hospital for a while. Then, he turned a corner at Qingxiu Peak and plundered the famous Baihu Mountain in Zongmen.

Baihu Mountain, shaped like a tiger lying in the Zongmen, is a majestic mountain and is guarded by the strictness. It is the place where the three elders Baiyanhu are staying.

Ye Chuan was careful, and the spirits drove the yin and wind, and escaped from Baihushan's detection circle and patrol guards, and sneaked into Baihushan.

In the battle of the big contest, Ye Chuan’s own fame rose, and the cloud sects that had been suppressed for many years were also elated. After sweeping the suffocating and bad luck for many years, everyone in the Zongmen swears to practice hard and plant the seeds of revival. Jin Zhikun, the master of the alchemy hall, died. The pro-disciple disco Aesop was also dead. The three elders not only lost their right and left, but although the heart was so hot that Aesop broke the clues, it also caused doubts from the elders. Now, the situation is getting worse for the three elders. In Zongmen, there is not much time left for him.

Ye Chuan is not in a hurry, and he waits for the three elders, Bai Yanhu, to show his own feet. However, proper spying is still needed, and knowing oneself and knowing oneself can win every battle.

It’s almost dawn, and the lights are still lit in the White Tiger Hall.

Outside the door, standing with a team of guards, repairing all the ones to pick one, but one by one looked terrified, and closed the mouth and did not dare to come out.

Inside the door, the solemn white tiger hall is quiet, the burning torch is hanging on the wall, but the air is cold. The three elders, Baiyan Tiger, sat on the top of the main hall. The thin body was motionless, his face was cloudy and pale, and there was no trace of blood in his body as a ghost from a grave.

The soul of Ye Chuan, floating in the hall of the White Tiger Hall, did not move, trying to converge the fluctuations of the soul.

Compared with Jin Zhikun, the master of the alchemy hall, which specializes in the body of the sun god, the three elders Bai Yanhu are completely another type of practitioner, specializing in the soul. It seems that it is an evil practice of extraordinarily haze and scorpion venom. In front of the people, the smiling people and animals are harmless, and they return to the White Tiger Hall. They immediately reveal the original shape, and the cold air that comes out of the body makes people shudder.

The experience of Ye Chuan is so rich that he can detect the danger of the three elders Bai Yanhu at a glance.

The practitioners who specialize in the body of the **** of the sun are very strong, and the body is invulnerable, and the body is full of blood and yang. The master of the soul of the soul, the body is not so abnormal, but often more dangerous and elusive, there are many unknown means. If you accidentally fall into the hands of such a person, you can’t live without it.

The three elders, Bai Yanhu, have been sitting still for a long time, and this took a crystal ball out of his arms. Handcuffs and a shackle, a ghost slowly drilled out and turned into a translucent shadow. Looking at the five senses and body shape, it was the Aesop who died in the prison.

"The teacher is forgiving, Iso is wrong, I am wrong, the master is forgiving..." Aesop pleaded for mercy, and the shadow of the soul was constantly shaking.

His body has been burned beyond the fire, but this sorrowful soul is not known to be preserved by the three elders Bai Yanhu.

"Your mission, is it finished?" asked the three elders, Bai Yanhu, sinisterly.

Aesop instinctively nodded and then shook his head. "No, I am wrong, my disciples are not doing things well, and they are asking for respect..."

"Who made you take the initiative to appear in the big contest?" The three elders coldly interrupted Aesop's words.

"Master, I..." Aesop's body is even worse.

"Where is Jin Zhikun, the master of the alchemy hall, where are the people?" asked the three elders.

Aesop shook his head again. "I don't know, I really don't know, the master is forgiving, the disciple must be..."

"There is no future, and it is more than enough to do things badly. What is the use for you?"

The three elders, the white rock tiger, are cold and cold without a trace of emotion, and their hands suddenly take a shot. Aesop’s soul is screaming and screaming, and is killed by a slap.

This old guy, really!

Under the crow outside the door, Ye Chuan, who used to be used in various cruel ways, couldn’t help but be shocked. Personally trained disciples who have been cultivated for many years, have no affection and good feelings, and say that killing and killing, directly killing a slap, how much?

"Who?"

Sitting on the top of the main hall, the three elders Baiyanhu suddenly raised their heads, and the toes of the toes were lightly swayed, and a smog flew out and slid out, and the palm of the hand was taken to the eaves of Ye Chuan.