Man Huang Feng Bao

Breaking through the bottleneck requires a lot of money, and requires a chance. Small levels require a small edge, and a big level requires a big chance.

Qianyang Dan contains pure spiritual power, which can strengthen the soul and wash the ribs, which is equivalent to a hundred years of skill. This kind of medicinal medicine made from thousands of nucleus crystal nucleus is an unexpected opportunity for Ye Chuan who stays in the blood of the seven refining of the military. No one had thought that when I went to Repulse Bay to find Qingyang fruit, I could meet a thousand-footed monster who had not yet reached adulthood.

Ye Chuan picked up two Qian Yang Dan and looked at them. When they were about to swallow them in the mouth, they were put down again and placed in two crystal bottles. Then go out and stand at the top of Ziyun Peak and look at the misty clouds. The mountain moves in the Zongmen, ignoring people's arguments and pointing fingers, measuring the seats with their feet or majestic, or delicate, or dangerous. mountain peak. From time to time, standing still, staring at the mountains, touching the cold ancient rocks with your fingertips, sometimes even a person muttered to himself.

For the rest of the world, it has been a time since I joined the Yunwu Zong. This is the first time that Ye Chuan has traveled throughout the Zongmen. On the eve of the big contest, carefully look at this familiar and unfamiliar sect, the past is like a smoke, and a period of dusty memories slowly come to mind.

Not long after swallowing Qianyang Dan, the demon began to retreat on the spot, refining the potency of Qianyang Dan, quietly understanding the changes in the body and the mystery of cultivation. When I swallowed Qianyang Dan, it was still noon. When I opened my eyes, it was already at night. Ye Chuan, who was walking around the peaks of Zongmen, just came back from the outside.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the sorcerer saw the remaining two Qian Yang Dan in the crystal bottle. The two medicinal herbs were worthless. Ye Chuan was randomly placed on the ground.

"Don son, you..., you didn't take Qianyang Dan? You are not injured, have you recovered your spirits and spirits?" The sorrowful doubts and accidents, but not surprised, understand that Ye Chuan must have his deep meaning to do so. . When the underground ghost market and Ye Chuan met for the first time, Ye Chuan's every move made people feel that it was difficult to understand. Now the inflammatory magic has already understood that it is not Ye Chuan's abnormality, which is often ignored by ordinary people.

"Qianyang Dan I will take it, but not now, the time has not yet arrived." Ye Chuan smiled faintly, without much explanation.

The demon was silent for a while and his face was worried. "The son, the big contest is about to start, and the Xuan Dingmen and the Wuyimen are all ready for a long time. Why are you not..."

The sorcerer is worried, and among the three disciples of the three major sects, Ye Chuanxiu is undoubtedly the lowest. I am afraid that among all the disciples who have played, his cultivation is also the lowest. It’s not as good as others, and it’s hurting. What’s the next big fight?

Is it difficult, Ye Chuan is taking the opportunity to give up?

In the heart of the fire, he immediately abandoned the idea and looked at Ye Chuan to see what he said. No matter how you look at it, Ye Chuan is not like someone who will give up on his own initiative.

"Nothing, a group of little cockroaches, what is the point of injury, just move your fingers and you can kill them."

Ye Chuan smiled incomprehensibly, put away the crystal bottle on the ground, and sat down on the ground. "One inflammation, I want to go out and walk around the Zongmen, you help me protect the law."

Without waiting for more questions from the sorcerer, Ye Chuan used his secret method to re-emerge.

The sorcerer’s stunned, the martial art’s sorrowfulness, has subverted his understanding of cultivation. He has never seen a wave for many years, and he has never heard of anyone who can be a sorcerer in the military. Even if it is a monk with a heavy monk, it is not so easy to want to go out of the way. It is necessary to bathe and change clothes and meditate. How can Ye Chuan be as hard as eating and sleeping? Without any protection, it’s like this, and you’re not afraid of being lost in the darkness.

The fire demon reacted and squeezed a sweat for Ye Chuan. He quickly sat down and sat down to help Ye Chuan protect the law.

Although he has long cultivated into the real world, he has never dared to swim in the night. There are usually three kinds of people, one is a rookie who knows nothing, one is a big master who has no fear, and the other is a peerless devil who does whatever he wants. Ye Chuan, who is he?

The flaming demon is getting more and more difficult to understand, and the gods slowly radiate out to sense the whereabouts of the Yechuan spirit.

Hovering in the air for a while, Ye Chuan's spirit set up a gale, first turned around the alchemy hall, and then swept to a steep mountain.

In the middle of the night, when people fall asleep or retreat, there is a dark candlelight swaying in a dark underground room. The three elders sat on a futon, their eyes closed slightly, their faces were gloomy, and Jin Zhikun, the master of the alchemy hall, stood behind him.

"Three elders, what do you think about this plan?" Jin Zhikun asked.

"The idea is very good, but unfortunately, the reality is cruel, how do you implement it?"

The three elders slowly turned around and looked at Jin Zhikun. They said coldly: "You must have someone to get his trust with Ye Chuan's kid. Who are you looking for? Allowing seven people to play, even if Ye Chuan’s kid is dull and doesn’t understand the situation, at least there is Zhu Sijia’s gimmick, how can we let our people mix in?”

"This one……"

Jin Zhikun language plug, a drop of sweat on his head, thinking about how to revenge and hate, but missed an important link. Looking at the three elders who are sinking in the water, they said with a hard scalp: "How are the three elders, Aesop? As a pro-disciple, you have been practicing outside for so long, and the strength is definitely no problem. At the conference tomorrow morning, as long as In the name of revitalizing Zongmen, we strongly urged Aesop to participate in the war. Ye Chuan is certainly not guilty, and the elders are not good at objection. Ye Chuan himself is repaired as garbage, and he can no longer choose a group of wastes to represent him. The door is out!"

"This idea is good, but unfortunately, it is already late."

The three elders were gloomy and hoarse and said slowly: "Aesop is young and promising. Unfortunately, it is too young and too impulsive. Just came back from the outside and broke out with Ye Chuan. At this time, Ye Chuan that kid How could I choose to play with him? How, Jin Zhikun, you are the master of this house, even this one still doesn't know?"

"I have retired in the past two days."

Jin Zhikun began to sweat again, his face was ugly, how can he forget his son Jinhua’s death? He has been burdened with humiliation for so long, and he saw that Ye Chuan’s reputation in the Zongmen is growing, and he can’t stand it. I took a breath and said: "It is necessary to let Ye Chuan's kid lose, and he justifiably pulled him down from the position of the Zongmen disciple, and he has to be seamless. The three elders, what do you say?"

"Difficult, a dilemma! There is still one night, think about it again!"

The three elders, Bai Yanhu, shook his head and slowly closed his eyes.

With the support of the great elders and the two elders, it is not so easy to deprive Ye Chuan Zongmen’s disciple of his identity, and he cannot do it in broad daylight. This time, the three factions are a rare opportunity, but it is not so easy to be seamless.

The big contest is about to begin, and several families are happy.

Zhu Sijia and the elders and others were guilty of Zongmen, worried that Ye Chuan, who led the team to fight, was defeated and even lost his life. Jin Zhikun and the three elders hiding in the darkness, but how to do it, how to do it seamlessly and guilty. It is difficult to be a good person and a bad person!

"Three elders, three elders..."

Jin Zhikun whispered, seeing the three elders kept listening and listening to their eyes, but had no choice but to retreat. When the front foot just left, the air in the underground secret room suddenly swayed. A black man who was covered in the black fog smashed out of the void and walked out. The three elders who had just been on the top stood up respectfully and said: "See the black meditation. messenger!"

"Excuse me, get up! Bai Yanhu, you know sin..."

The black man was short and thin, but his face was blurred and he couldn't see what it was like. The voice was weird and cold. After a word was not finished, he suddenly looked up, his eyes flashed a cold light, and he reached for a palm on the dark ceiling.

On the ground, suddenly the dust was flying, and the ground was raised high, and the leaves were flying all over the sky.

On a large tree in the courtyard, several awakened sparrows suddenly opened their eyes, and the wings opened halfway and just jumped out of the nest. The body fell vertically and fell to the ground. The squid in the small pond flew into the air together with the rockery and the rock on the bottom of the water. Then it fell straight and fell, and after the water fell, it turned white.

For a moment, the shock wave from the depth of the courtyard 100 meters deep, ruthlessly killing all life on the ground.

This fierce shock wave, even the air seems to tear. At the corner of the courtyard, Ye Chuan’s spirit was distorted. It seemed to be shattered on the spot and dissipated with the wind, and barely drove away with the wind. Behind him, the wind is raging, and a huge face emerges in the air, and a mouth catches up, flying sand and stone, to swallow the soul of Ye Chuan!