Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

Jun Yan’s face was cold and stood up from the ground and looked at the road to the mountain and the seats.

He doesn't have to talk, but others don't dare to despise him.

Lu Zhishan puts the empty scrolls in his hand and gently sighs: "The inheritance you just accepted, can you know what the exercises are?"

Jun Yanzhi said slowly: "The power has been made clear."

Luzhishan Road: "Good, very good..." He looked at Jun Yanzhi and solemnly said: "The devil is the Taoist, now more than 70 people of the Qingxu Jianzong and the 16th generation of the ancient mirrors will depend on you. ""

The apse is quiet, waiting for the reaction of Jun Yan.

The prospect of Jun Yan was put on the table with the public, and the lips finally said: "The Sovereign and the other couples did not doubt that I was a magician in the past few days. Now I am assured of giving the life of Tian Hengfeng disciples to me?"

The seats are not changed, the face is clear, and there is no hint of coziness: "You are extremely talented and have to take on this important task. I think about the future of the Qingxu Jianzong. I doubt your identity is a matter of your own. You are smart. Extremely, you should not understand."

In the eyes of the seats, only the Jianxu Jianzong. He never likes things, doesn't ask others to understand, just asks for conscience.

Jun Yanzhi’s head, and looked up again, his tone finally eased, and he resumed the appearance of a modest gentleman: “The lord’s move, the disciple already knows. The Qing dynasty is difficult, and the disciple is dead.”

The heads of the peaks looked at him. Everyone knows that Jun Yan does not want to die, nor does it work.

His appearance is very elegant, only when he is cold and squatting away from the distance of a thousand miles. At this moment, his look is slow, but he has a little warmth, and it makes people feel like a spring breeze, so that the atmosphere of the apse can be eased.

It’s just that he said that, but he also slightly frowned, seemingly difficult and unwilling, but did not speak.

The seats looked at his face, his sleeves smashed, and a white jade brand appeared in his hand: "If you cultivate "Hundred Thousands of Souls", each level is refined, and it will be stagnant for three years, which is greatly unfair. This is Yurong. If you can save the Qing dynasty disciples, if you can save the Qing dynasty disciples, the sword in the building will take you a handle, and you can choose three sets of exercises, Xiao Tiandan and Qi Yuandan each. If you want other You can tell Zhu Xi again."

Feixianlou, in addition to the group's top three disciples can try to see the peak, only allowed the peak and Jindan monks to enter.

There are sub-products, middle-class products, top grades and top-level points in the exercises, and then they are passed on. There is a library in the middle of the mountain of Yurong Peak. There are thousands of works of the lower, middle and upper grades. Only the disciples can be built on weekdays. However, there are dozens of top-level exercises in the Feixian Building, and the power of several sets of exercises is stronger than some inheritance.

These three exercises will definitely make his cultivation more proficient.

The compensation for the seats was too late.

The eyes of Jun Yan, who took the box from their hands, sighed with anger, and finally disappeared even after the last trace: "...the disciple thanked the lord."

The road to the mountain saw the situation, slowly said: "The future is unpredictable. From now on, you must concentrate on practicing "Hundred Thousands of Souls", and you should not slack off. Unfortunately, no one knows the magic of this technique, but I am only a little rough. I have heard about the effects of the first three layers. On the third floor, it must be another world."

Jun Yan's eyebrows are: "Yes."

Lushan Mountain sighed again: "... Even if the inheritor is selected, the opportunity to practice is not necessarily big. From today, you don't have to think about everything, only retreat, you must practice this practice to the first half in half a month. Layers can save everyone."

"Yes."

The seat is on the way to the mountain road: "What else do you need to prepare?"

The road to the mountain bears a beard: "For the time being, I don't know, but maybe I need a drug guide. And when he will be the first layer of the exercises, we can know."

After arguing for a while, he asked Zhu Xi: "Hua Shi Feng Feng main section Xuan can already go out?"

"Not yet cleared."

Xi Fang couldn't help but conceal his eyebrows: "I know, the peaks are going back to take care of the disciples in the peak. If something happens, come and discuss immediately."

"Yes." The people accepted, and they gradually dispersed, and Jun Yanzhi also retire.

Only the mountain of the road and the seats were left in the apse.

The road to the road slowly said: "Where is the magical repair, who is the master of the sect?"

Xi put the road: "Can there be speculation in the path of the elders?"

The mountain of Lushan is sore: "Xi Zongzhu did not know that when the poor road returned to the ancient mirror school, he found that the other ten disciples under the poor road also lost their minds, fell into madness, and were detained."

Xi put the road: "The meaning of the road elders is that this magic repair may not be in the Qing Xuan Zong?"

The road to the mountains has not been spoken for a long time, and finally said: "When the poor roads were returned to the ancient mirrors, they were carefully examined. When the roads were deep and magical, they could lead to a few miles or even dozens of people, and they lost their minds. The most brutal, but no one around can be spared. But now this magical repair, only Tianhengfeng more than 70 people into the devil, others as usual, purpose and then, must be based on their own blood. The Tao guessed that more than 70 people may have drunk water with magical blood, and when they are driven by ideas, they can make people crazy."

Xi Fang said: "Thirty disciples of the elders of that road also drank water with this magical blood?"

"...It is hard to say. From this point of view, this magic repair may not be in the Qingxu Jianzong."

"If this is the case, I don't know what the purpose of this person is, what to do next."

Road to the mountain road: "The magical road is deep, if it is really in the Yuan Ying period, you can converge the magic, hide the repair, so that you and I can not see. Unfortunately, you and my two Yuan Yingxiu are in retreat, I do not know how much It will only come out after the year, and it’s really worrying."

The seats were put out of the window, silent for a long time, and finally said: "...and let this monarchy try it, the sky is going to be a disaster, the number of lives has been fixed, and it is outside your control."

In the evening, the sky is getting darker.

The bird's nest in the forest is a group, one leaning against one, slightly fluffy.

Wen Jing did not know when Jun Yan would return, he went back to the stone house where he lived, while meditating and waiting. The big turtle squatted quietly on the open space and chewed slowly.

After waiting for a long time, but still did not see Jun Yanzhi to find him, Wen Jing went to the clear spring in the yard, took off the upper and lower sets of clothes.

The habit of bathing every day, I am afraid I can't change this life.

The season has reached the end of the spring, but the mountains are cold after all. The Wenjing shower has always been refreshing, and a large bucket of water was poured from the barrel and poured from the top. The spring water is cold and clear, and it falls coldly on the body.

After the water in the bucket was poured, Wenjing wiped his face and stayed.

There is a faint scent from the nose, and the spirit is fluttering.

"Brothers..."

He looked at the man in front of him, speechless.

"In the bath?" If the eyes of Jun Yanzhi have been sweeping for a while, they opened their mouths and closed them. Finally, he looked faintly into the distance: "The younger brother put on the clothes, I didn't see anything."

Although Wen Jing did not dare to say, he always felt that Jun Yan was a bit childish. I saw it clearly, but I have to say that I didn’t see it. It doesn't matter if you see it, everyone is a man, and it doesn't hurt his reputation for being clean and innocent...

The clean clothes hang on the bamboo pole behind the body of Jun Yan, and Jun Yanzhi handed the clothes to him. Wen Jing put on his trousers and rubbed his hair and excitedly said: "What happened today?"

Jun Yanzhi discretionally worded: "...I passed a practice today."

Wen Jing was full of emotions, but he was honestly surprised: "What is the practice?"

"The name is "Hundred Thousands of Souls", which is a wood system that resists the magic. If you can learn this method, you should be able to save more than 70 disciples of Tianhengfeng." Jun Yanzhi coughs, and again Tao, "I can still save Zhao Fengzhu."

"Really?" Wen Jing was surprised for a while, laughing. "You can save a few of the brothers to save a few. Anyway, you are the savior of the Qingxu Jianzong."

Jun Yan's smile: "I have to close the next half month, you... can you stay with me?"

"Well, you are in the room, I am waiting by your side."

Wen Jing's clothes are half-opened, the smile is pure, and the summer night wind blows his young body, giving off a man's unique refreshing, which makes people sway slightly.

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head: "Time is not early, you sleep, I go back."

"I will go to you tomorrow morning."

Jun Yanzhi no longer said anything, touched the bag with a small red fruit on his waist: "No more."

"I will install it for you." Wen Jing quickly took the bag and ran to the room.

On the early morning of the next day, Jun Yan swallowed a Pi Dan, and settled in the stone house, Wen Jing also lived in his residence.

Originally, they only had two of them, but they let Liu Qiang go to Yu Rongfeng, and said that the inheritance of Jun Yanzhi, "Hundred Thousands of Souls", let him not rumor for a while, and told him to wait with He Ling.

Therefore, Liu Qianmo and He Ling also lived in the residence of Jun Yan, to protect his safety.

On the 10th, it was a secluded past. It was like a wild crane, but Wen Jing was not obsessed with it. Some worried.

The big turtle is gone.

The big turtle occasionally climbs in the mountains, but will always return to his place in the evening, or come to Jun Yan’s residence to find him. It was only in the ten days that the big turtle had no trace, and even the small fruit prepared for it was not finished.

Wen Jing searched for several times in Hui Shifeng, no trace, and his heart was upset.

The big tortoise is the monster of the brother, and only Jun Yan has the means to summon it, or to find out where it is. Wen Jing helpless, waiting for Jun Yan to appear in the stone house.

On the early morning of this day, there was a scent of vegetation in the small room of the stone house, and the secluded coming, the residence of Jun Yan was full of refreshing taste.

Wen Jing first rushed up and stood in front of the stone house.

After a short while, the fragrance gradually fades and the door of the stone house slowly opens.

Jun Yanzhi appeared in the stone house, his face was ruddy, and his spirits were flying, like a few days and nights of sleep.

"Brothers are coming out!" Wen Jing suppressed the excitement and his voice was as calm as possible.

Jun Yanzhi just wants to hold Wen Jing's hand, but he perceives two familiar auras: "Master and two brothers are also?"

"Ok."

Jun Yan's slight eyebrows.

"Jun Yanzhi settled in the stone house for 13 days and nights, but he did not feel it. There was a white shimmer in the sea. He wrote this group of white shimmer to the whole body meridians according to the exercises. Pain, but then slowly eased. However, when this group of white light was run into the brain, there was a pain in the bones, and the whole body trembled and it was difficult to stop.

Although Jun Yanzhi is not clear, but also vaguely knows that the things in the brain can not be touched for a while, they will run this group of white light in the whole body.

On this day, the white shimmer was bright and bright, and after a slight dizziness, the body exuded a strong fragrance of grass and wood. He knew that he had already reached the first level. ”

- From the sixty-fourth chapter of "The Robbery of All Lives." 2k novel reading network