004 Reunion

Both hands are flat, looking like a take-up move.

The blue armor only shook its head secretly.

"The sword is bitter." The bright moon raised its sword and swept by. The shadow of the sword was heavy and powerful, and a little bitterness floated in the air.

"I broke it." Yang Zifan's flat hands slanted slightly and blocked the knife with one hand. The spirit of Qinglian rippled away, the sword body stagnated, and the bright moon shouted again: "The sword is astringent."

There were several strange sounds in a row, and Yang Zifan's heart trembled. Because the sword moves felt the endless bitter taste, he was slightly surprised that Lingtai Qinglian turned into a large area of warm airflow, and the bitterness was indifferent.

"Good swordsmanship." Yang Zifan praised again, and the sword move was mixed with spiritual magic, which was really rare. I thought that this sword score had also fallen into my hand, and I would have secretly learned two tricks.

The one hand was shot, raised with the palm of the finger, and the white crane brightened its wings.

"Bang."

The unexpected sound of bleeding between the blade and fingers.

The two little Taoist priests were surprised to find that Yang Zifan's fingers emitted a faint blue light, which easily blocked Uncle Mingyue's sharp sword.

"Eat my hand and turn your hand upside down." Yang Zifan didn't know where he came up with such a name. He patted his right hand strangely and turned into a decent giant hand and pressed on the bright moon.

Mingyue's face condensed and wanted to collect the sword, but Yang Zifan smiled at this moment and blocked the fingers of the sword body with a slight flick of his fingers. 70% of the cultivation in his body gushed out and poured into the menstrual vein along the sword body.

Mingyue hummed and suffered a secret loss. The sword move suddenly slowed down. At this time, the blue giant palm had been slapped first.

The strong wind roared and the wind splashed everywhere.

"I still won." Yang Zifan closed his hand and met, and the blue spirit turned into a breeze in front of the bright moon.

These light lifting methods have already shocked the two little Taoist priests and made Mingyue understand the difference between themselves and him.

There is no anger or hatred, but only envy.

Mingyue withdrew the sword, looked at the broken mouth on the sword and smiled bitterly, "Why is the gap so big?"

Yang Zifan grabbed his head and laughed at himself, "Who made me a monster? By the way, is Master Tianbao in the camp?"

The two little Taoist priests were dumb, and then they knew who the person in front of them was.

Mingyue said, "The head, together with the two elders, the head of Xuantianmen and the master of Tianning Temple, went into the mountain to explore first."

"Brother, my master happens to be here. Can you give me some time to wait?" Yang Zifan didn't expect that the timing would be so untimely to discuss with Qingjia.

Qingjia is a little hesitant.

At this time, Mingyue noticed that Yang Zifan brought a person back and asked, "Who is this?"

"Friends I met on the road, Qingjia." Yang Zifan explained.

At this time, two sounds of the sky came from the sky.

I only smelled an eager voice: "Is Yang Zifan you?"

A black and a silver light flashed, and then a beast roar echoed in the forest. Si Nanxiao and Luo Shangshang, who had not seen for a long time, appeared in front of Yang Zifan with the mythical beast.

Si Nanxiao looks unbelievable.

Luo Shangshang wanted to cry without tears, and the expression on her face was touching.

Yang Zifan was overjoyed to see that they had nothing to do. He grabbed Si Nan and said, "As long as you two are fine."

Si Nan's little fat fist hit Yang Zifan and said, "You guy."

Qingjia seemed to rarely experience such a scene. He turned his head slightly and noticed the mythical beast beside him. He was very surprised and wondered how these fierce beasts had never liked to stay with people. How could they follow these two people.

Pi also noticed him and straightened his nose. He seemed to smell the hidden fairy smell of the green armor. He had a pair of eyes the size of a copper bell and looked at him warily.

Although Si Nan Xiaoxiao and Luo Shangshang are not familiar with each other, they know that the other party is the little son of Xuantianmen and the granddaughter of the world's first alchemist. At this moment, it seems that the three of them have such a good relationship and feel a little surprised, so they say, "Snan, Miss Luo, since you are here and know Yang Zifan, it's better to go first. How about talking about other things in the camp?

Under the leadership of Mingyue, everyone entered the Tianyuan camp, leaving two little Taoist boys who looked at each other.

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The taste of sake and light tea lingers in the tent.

With repeated life and death, there is naturally a lot to say when we meet again. Mingyue, as a complex receptionist in the faction, has her own means. In a moment, she mixed with Si Nanxiao and Luo Shangshang, and then actually left the camp.

Only Qingjia is silent and always stares at the mythical beast.

Yang Zifan also doesn't know that Qingjia's mind simply ignores him.

"Where have you been this year? We have been looking for you so hard. We thought there was something wrong with you. If we had known where the mountain gate of the Tianyuan faction is, I'm afraid Shang and I would have gone to the Tianyuan faction to find your whereabouts..."

Si Nanxiao talked about the events of the year while drinking.

Yang Zifan smiled and said, "Am I all right? It's just that I was trapped in a place after solving the matter that day and now I come out.

He could see that Si Nanxiao and Luo Shangshang's feelings for themselves were not for nothing.

"Yes, I know what the three of us have been looking for." Yang Zifan smiled and took out the yin and yang cold jade from the rhinoceros ring. Xiao Shuo also took the opportunity to run out. Seeing the stingray beside him, his body rushed to the side to play with him.

The wishing grass just showed its eyes and saw the green armor outside and quickly drilled back into the ring. Fortunately, the green armor was attracted by the colorful divine light on Xiao Shuo's body, so he did not notice that there was a small thing from the nine heavens in Yang Zifan's ring, otherwise something would happen.

The cold jade piece of the gossip pattern was put on the table, and the three of them were relatively speechless.

I almost died for this thing, but now it's useless.

Si Nan smiled bitterly and said, "The disease has been cured by Master Wuxiang. You'd better put it away!"

Yang Zifan didn't believe the words of Si Nan's novel. He looked at Luo Shangshang and said, "Take it away!" The small illness has indeed healed.

"Hey!" Yang Zifan pretended to be very depressed and sighed, took Yinyang cold jade in his hand and put it in the sun. He squinted at the luster above and said, "What's the use of a piece of jade?"

"Wait, show me." Qingjia, who had been silent, saw what Yang Zifan was going to put away and turned the jade into his own hands like a trick. He looked at the jade body carefully and looked serious.

Although Si Nan Xiaoxiao and Luo Shangshang did not know that Qingjia was an immortal, the characters around Yang Zifan were generally not simple. Seeing his serious expression, they didn't talk much.

Yang Zifan is puzzled. Is there anything in the world that Daluo Jinxian cares about?

About half a quarter of an hour.

Qingjia's hand with a faint purple light was taken back from Yinyang Lengyu, and his face raised his head with a solemn face as if he had something to say.

A strange force suddenly surged out from under the ground, as if some monster outside the camp tent stamped on the ground. The huge force almost overturned Yang Zifan and others on the ground, and the camp was in a mess.

There was a chaotic sound outside the camp.

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know."

"Look, Bei Mengjiao has fallen."

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Qingjia's solemn face changed again. He put down his words and threw Yinyang Lengyu into Yang Zifan's hand, and moved his left hand to the sky with everyone.

At this time, there was a continuous concussion under the ground, and countless invisible spirits swarmed out of the ground, beating the whole ground into a beehive, and the ground was full of holes from a high altitude.

Yang Zifan looked at the tent turned into ruins under his feet and was a little embarrassed. If it hadn't been for Qingjia by his side just now, he would have been beaten to the air gushing from the ground.

"Look, North Mengjiao."

I heard an exclamation from Luo Shangshang.

Yang Zifan looked at it and saw a large area of the peak in the northeast of North Mengjiao, which originally went straight into the clouds, was collapsing, as if something had been gnawed off.

"Are you all right?" A sword light flashed, and the bright moon appeared beside several people. Seeing that everyone was fine, he was relieved.

At this time, Si Nanxiao looked at the stationed in the northwest corner of Xuantianmen. A large area of dust covered his vision. He said anxiously, "Yang Zifan, I have to take a look at the station first."

Yang Zifan nodded and said, "Your door is important."

Si Nanxiao said, "Don't run."

Yang Zifan smiled and said, "Don't run."

Si Nan Xiaoxiao was relieved to say goodbye to Mingyue and hurried to his station with Luo Shangshang.

At this time, there were many people in the sky, as if they were afraid of the situation under the ground.

"Are you all right down there?"

Although the strange power just now was not strong, it was caught off guard, which made Yang Zifan a little worried about the disciples of the Tianyuan School.

Mingyue said, "It's nothing. There are few people going down the mountain this time, and their cultivation is not too low in the school."

"That's good." Yang Zifan was relieved and noticed that Qingjia was looking at the place where North Mengjia collapsed. His eyes were a little strange and asked, "Qingjia, what's wrong?"

Qingjia smiled mysteriously and said, "The secret cannot be leaked."

"Well." Yang Zifan was stuffed with nothing to say by his words.

"Look, what's going on over there?" I don't know who on the ground made another exclamation.

Yang Zifan suddenly trembled and felt an extremely familiar force fluctuation coming from the direction of the collapse of North Mengjiao.

"Bang." Another huge stone fell in the collapsed area, and the loud sound echoed between heaven and earth. Yang Zifan clearly saw a dazzling golden light flashing in that position. He thought it was his illusion, but his consciousness told him that someone was using a heavenly formula.

"Ming Yue, have you seen the golden light?" He wants to make sure.

Mingyue shook her head, obviously he didn't see it.

He wanted to ask Qingjia, but Qingjia looked serious and couldn't see any information he wanted.

"Mingyue, where did Master Tianbao go?" Yang Zifan continued to ask.

Mingyue pointed to the southwest: "Last night, there was a celestial phenomenon in the northwest corner, so Uncle Tianbao went in that direction."

Yang Zifan can't be sure whether his feelings are true or not. After all, except for his first master, Qingfeng Laodao and Liang Yichen, only Tianbao Zhenren has practiced a magic power of the secret.