Chapter 3 All Calculate

When he came, someone led the way, but when he left, Dong Xuanzhen's disciple had no time to pay attention to him. Although Dong Xuanzhen said that he would arrange for others to send Han Yuan back, he was rejected by Han Yuan. Although his sense of direction was not good, he would not get lost in his own sect.

Before Han Yuan left, he just wanted to ask Gu Yueyao how An Yuhan was doing recently, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask. Although the relationship between the two is true, it is not better than ordinary people in the secular world. Practitioners have their own things to do. How can they be as good as ordinary people? I'm afraid that when An Yuhan gave Han Yuan Yupei, he already thought that as long as he had a heart, he would definitely be close to each other even if he was far away from thousands of mountains and rivers.

After all, Han Yuan agreed to the matter. What they said to Dong Xuanzhen is naturally as a disciple of the sect. This is what he should have done. Naturally, he will not have such an idea in his heart. They know this matter better than Dong Xuanzhen.

If you go by yourself, things may not be as bad as possible, but if you don't agree, I'm afraid there will be trouble.

"It seems that they are not really clear. It is more likely that things are not heard from those people, otherwise how could they be so polite? It's time to come straight to ask for someone, right?" Han Yuan bit the straw and couldn't help thinking about it.

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"I can't see what's wrong with this little guy, but if he really has nothing special, why does the 'Xu Tianguan' have to ask him to go? Although it's just to explore, there may not be any danger, but..."

Dong Xuanzhen was obviously not as worried as Gu Yueyao. Without waiting for her to finish her concerns, he answered, "Don't think so much. This little guy is not as simple as you think. Don't forget that he is the person Zou Wei's favourite."

"And Fu Ge!" Dongxuan Zhenren didn't forget to add such a sentence to his heart.

After listening to Dong Xuanzhen's words, Gu Yueyao finally kept silent, as if she also acquiesced in Dong Xuanzhen's words. She didn't know what kind of magic Zou Wei had. Just because his behavior alone could affect Gu Yueyao's judgment.

"Even so." Although he had been talking coldly, Changchun Zhenren finally said, "Even if it is true, there is still no way to explain why the 'virtual view of heaven' will indicate that he must go."

"Maybe it's not the boy who killed the unknown disciple of Xingfan!" The fire scattered people said unsaltyly.

After hearing this, Dong Xuanzhen suddenly said, "You said too much, fire."

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Dongxuan's eyes have always been half open and half jaws. It was not until this time that he finally opened completely. What people never thought was that the small eyes were as cute as a crescent when they smiled, and what kind of light they were inside after opening them.

Seeing that Dongxuan Zhenren showed a serious expression, the fire and scattered talents really became honest, not only him, but also Changchun Zhenren.

Of course, he would not have a good impression on Han Yuan. After all, his two apprentices were injured by Han Yuan before, and later he took the initiative to find Han Yuan's trouble, which forced Han Yuan to enter the "road of no return".

Although the development of the matter is somewhat biased, there is still a part of the reason for Han Yuan's distress this time. As long as Dong Xuanzhen is not confused, it is impossible for him not to know it at all. The reason why I haven't opened my mouth is that it's completely to give face to the fire. If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have been slapped to death by him!

As for the real person in Changchun, it is difficult for people to understand what he is thinking.

"Even so, what can we do?" Looking at the expression on Dongxuan's face, it was clear that he didn't say this as a joke, but really thought about it. Seeing the flames scattered people with a stunned expression, he continued to say, "I believe in my disciples. If this boy really killed the disciple of Xingfan, there must be his reason. I also doubt Zhang Jiao. The death of the three of them is related to Xingfan's disciple.

"If that's the case, it should be killed!" Changchun Zhenren suddenly answered with a gloomy face.

"Xu Tian Guan" would care so much about the life and death of the disciples under his disciples. There is no reason that the "Three Immortals Mountain" would not care, not to mention that they killed three inner disciples in it this time. If it weren't for the "non-return road" that it was under the control of their own clan, "Three Immortals Mountain" would not mind to anger the death of the three of them to others. .

Zhang Jiao and others died very simply, but before they died, they did nothing, at least they told the sect that they were not with the wind.

The three of them are not like useless disciples of other factions. If they died in the hands of demons, it is really difficult to convince people, as if the "virtual sky view" does not admit that they are dead or alive, and the wind is killed by demons.

"But what if this is really the case, or if Xingfan really wants to be unfavorable to him?" After a while, no one spoke, and Gu Yueyao couldn't help asking.

"With Aoki watching over there, nothing will happen."

"...That guy Aoki is out of the customs!?" I don't know if it was an illusion. When Dong Xuanzhen said this, he felt that he laughed so strangely at this moment that he couldn't even notice his surprised voice.

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Far away from a cultivation star called "dust star", in a tower thattong tian, a middle-aged practitioner is sitting in it.

Looking around, this Xiuzhen star is extremely desolate. Except for this tower, there is no more life at all, that is, there is only such a person in the tower.

The whole star was put in the distance to look, just like a dark stone ball. There was nothing else on it except the same black stone. A gust of wind suddenly blew, making people feel as if it had been dyed black. The man in the tower also opened his eyes at this moment.

"Today, the news came from the sect that the 'Sanxian Mountain' has agreed, and they will send the inner disciple named Han Yuan to 'Fat Yuxing'."

As soon as the middle-aged man opened his eyes, the black wind around him suddenly stopped. At the same time, a man in black suddenly appeared in front of him. When he heard what he said, the middle-aged man's face showed satisfaction.

"Whether Liu'er died at that boy's hands or not, don't let him go back alive."

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man also said only one sentence and closed his eyes again. The man in black did not say much, but simply agreed. A gust of black wind blew, and he could not take up the middle-aged man's sleeves at all. He just looked up and looked at it again. The man in black had disappeared.

When the wind passed, the middle-aged man's sleeves trembled and slipped away. His exposed hands were now clenching the formula. Obviously, he was practicing hard. Inadvertently, he could see that there were only four fingers on his right hand, and only missing the root and tail finger!

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When Han Yuan walked slowly back to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, the teenager was still sitting there. Looking at his appearance, he knew that he should not have gone up to the second floor.

At this moment, the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is no less than before, and Zou Inverse sits in it, which always makes Han Yuan feel uncomfortable. It is indeed a little difficult for him to let him sing empty city alone. With his nature, how can he sit firmly in it every day and not go anywhere?

But if you want to let him leave it here, Han Yuan can't do it. The classics on the first floor can be said to be unimportant. Han Yuan on the second floor roughly looked at it and found that it was very different from the first floor.

If the first floor is only "ground goods" that can be seen everywhere, then those classics on the second floor can be regarded as "advanced goods".

It's just a gap. There shouldn't have been such a gap, but that's the truth. The classics on the first floor are not to mention some practitioners, but some slightly capable people with family backgrounds like Wang Ren, which will not be difficult to learn. They are just ordinary tricks.

However, the classics on the second floor are not only ordinary people, but some practitioners without sects can't get them easily. Whether they are five elements, yin and yang magic, Taoist classics or array atlases, if any classics on the second floor are taken outside, they are guaranteed to be used as unique wonders. Cultivation. If it's just like this, it's not worth surprising Han Yuan. What he really can't accept is that there is more than one set of such valuable classics, all of which are copied into several sets by magic like those small skills!

You should know that since these Taoisms and spells are originally prepared for practitioners, it will not be as easy as ordinary books to transcribe them. Even before the integration period, they don't think about it. In order to hone their minds, many people are afraid of the pain of practice and the risk of fighting, and even use transcription after the heartbeat period. It can be imagined that this should be a difficult thing to exercise the mind.

If some small sects really see the classics here, I'm afraid they will immediately spit blood. Compared with family businesses such as Sanxian Mountain, the so-called "fairy" and "divine skills" in their sect can be said to be worthless.

It is very likely that the teenager was also thinking like Han Yuan, afraid that he would make a difference when he was in charge of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. When he saw Han Yuan coming back, he really seemed to see his relatives, but he ran too fast. If Han hadn't had the original "spiritual skill", he would have thought that the other party had stolen something and left in such a hurry.

"Alas, I'm alone again. It's okay to go out for a walk, but I don't know what to do with this 'Tibetan Sutra Pavilion'? I don't have to worry about this, right? Since the leader has said this, I'm afraid that the matter here should have been thought about for a long time. Er, it must be like this!"

Lazyly leaned on the chair and put his feet on the table again. Han Yuan suddenly felt that the so-called practice was really boring. Thinking of going to the dangerous place soon, he not only did not feel afraid, but had some expectations.

"If you are alive, you must move. If you don't move, how can you prove that you are really alive?"

In Han Yuan's impression, he felt that Fubo seemed to have said a lot of very reasonable words, so much that he could not remember them one by one. Only a moment of inspiration could he suddenly remind him of what the other party had said. At this time, Han Yuan couldn't help thinking about what kind of person Fubo should be when he was young. He is what ordinary people call a poet and wise man, otherwise why do they always have so many insights?

"Hey, since the trouble has come up, it's useless to hide! If you don't hurt them, it will inevitably be more troublesome in the future. Since you don't make me feel better, I don't have to be polite to you anymore.

Han Yuan bit the grass pole hard and muttered for a while, as if he had finally made a certain decision. The "Aoki ring" flashed in his hand, and a cold light flew out of it. As soon as he appeared, he seemed to escape, but Han Yuan stretched out his hand and slapped it heavily on the table. Although he was still a little restless and kept beating on the table, as if he still wanted to get out, it would be futile to work so hard with Han Yuan's palm.

It was not until this time that people could see clearly that the original shape of the cold light was actually a sharp weapon in the shape of a crescent moon.