Chapter 124 Dust settled

(The first volume is over, and I can only update 5600 words of this chapter today. I have to sort out the outline of the second volume in the afternoon and start the second volume tomorrow!)

Shaking your head can change the luck of a sect, but such a ridiculous thing is shown in Qianyu Hall. Huan Yu and others, including Zhang Yan, are convinced that this matter is not strange. The woman in red has the absolute strength to play the role of a butcher to eliminate Qian Yuzong.

A magnificent and powerful woman has been staying in the same trench with Zhang Yan since the emergence of Qian Yuzong and a firm attitude, and Zhang Yan has never even seen her. Why on earth did she come?

Zhang Yan was silent for a while. After careful consideration, he finally asked his doubts abruptly, "Who are you?"

As soon as this was said, everyone was stunned. They didn't know each other! Only Huan Yu's face changed greatly, and he guessed that the woman in red probably came for the treasure on Zhang Yan...

The flawless jade face of the woman in red was like a begonia, which was so delicate that she didn't seem to be surprised that Zhang Yan had such a doubt. As soon as Zhang Yan opened her mouth, she did not hesitate to say an answer that was not the answer, "I can't tell you yet."

Zhang Yan did not get to the bottom of the question. The woman in red was his savior, and her strength was so strong that if questioned, it would become abrupt, so he asked another crucial question.

"Then why help me?"

Ruqing Handai's eyebrows frowned gently, and then relaxed. The woman in red did not answer, but stretched out her wrist. With a move, there was a black lingering bead in her hand.

Zhang Yan was stunned, and the bead seemed to be his own... Xuanyan soul beads, looking at Dantian, Xuanyan soul beads really disappeared.

The woman in red stared at the Xuanyan beads at her fingertips, and her clear eyes showed a trace of ripples. She sighed softly, "This bead is mine."

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Zhang Yan's face was a little strange. He silently listened to the following.

"A long time ago, I gave it to someone, and I didn't expect it to fall into your hands... Since he gave it to you, you should cherish it, maybe in the future..."

The woman in red didn't finish speaking, so she closed her mouth and looked back to the ancient well. Once again, she waved her jade hand and sent the Xuanyan soul beads directly into Zhangyan Dantian, which was amazing.

Zhang Yan figured out in an instant that the Xuanyan soul bead was given to him by the devil. The person said by the woman in red must be the same as a demon, so she saved herself because of the demon. No wonder she has a familiar atmosphere, and no wonder she knows so well of the bloody thunder and gives her the most incisive advice...

Then who is she? Zhang Yan did not speculate, and knew that asking a woman in red may not get the purest answer.

"If you give her to me, maybe she may still survive..." I don't know when the woman in red walked next to Wu Xiurong, who was sleeping on the evil flower. She looked down at Wu Xiurong and suddenly said a message that surprised Zhang Yan.

"Didn't she die?" Zhang Yan's voice trembled slightly.

"Dead, but there is still a trace of vitality in the body." The woman in red shook her head.

"When will she wake up?"

"Maybe in a hundred years, maybe for a lifetime, it depends on her creation."

"Okay, I promise you!"

Zhang Yan walked in front of Wu Xiurong, knelt on one knee, picked up the crystal red jade from her heart, put it in his arms, and then stood up to the woman in red and whispered, "If she wakes up, please tell her that I have taken the jade away. One day, I will put it on her with my own hands in front of her."

"Do you love her very much?" The woman in red has colorful eyes and a strange tone.

Zhang Yan did not answer, and after half a sound, he nodded firmly.

The woman in red doesn't say anything anymore.

At this time, Wu Tailai, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up, looked angry and roared at Zhang Yan, "My daughter, why did you promise to give it to others? She was born from my martial arts family and died as a ghost from my martial arts family. No one wants to take her away.

Zhang Yan frowned and his anger at Wu Tailai also broke out. "If you hadn't marry Xiurong to Ye Xuanshi, how could so many things have happened?" Get out of here. Xiurong is no longer from your martial arts family. She promised to be my Zhang Yan's wife, which is my Zhang family's daughter-in-law. Get out, get out, get out..."

Wu Tailai's face was twisted, and his body trembled for a long time. His eyes flashed fiercely, and he reached out to pat Wu Xiurong on the ground.

The woman in red's clear eyes suddenly shot out an unparalleled light and hummed coldly. Her light voice was like thundering in everyone's ears. She was almost deaf, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

However, he saw Wu Tailai's eyes roll over and had no time to destroy Wu Xiurong's body. He had fainted and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yan calmed down his anger and sighed gently in his heart. Seeing the wave of the jade hand of the woman in red, Wu Xiurong on the ground and the clusters of evil flowers around her turned into a purple light into her big sleeve, and his heart was finally much more stable.

"Today's kindness, Zhang Yan will definitely repay you in the future. Say goodbye."

His eyes swept across the faces of Huan Yu and others, without any mud and water. He picked up Zhang Yongtai and his wife who had woken up on the ground and strode out.

Is this said to the woman in red?

Maybe it's more like what he said to Huan Yu and others.

Huan Yu and others looked at each other in con's face. Is he saying harsh words?

Watching Zhang Yan leave with Zhang Yongtai and his wife, they did not dare to stop them.

Because the woman in red is still there, the invisible bondage on her body is still...

At the top of the red refining peak, outside the Qianyu Hall, the night sky is inlaid with stars, and a full moon is as bright as an ice wheel, full of brilliance.

I don't know when thousands of disciples have stood outside the hall. The disaster has dissipated and the vision no longer exists. They have reason to come here to find out. Perhaps because of the mess outside the hall, maybe they have listened to everything in the hall. They looked silent and never made a noise or say a word.

"Yan'er, will they let us go?" Zhang Yongtai pulled Zhang Yan's sleeves tightly without the city and strictness that Zhang Yan was familiar with in the past. At this time, he accompanied Zhang Yan out of the Qianyu Hall. At a glance, he was worried when he saw so many people.

"Uncle, don't worry, no one will stop us. Not now, and not in the future!" Zhang Yan gently patted his second uncle on the shoulder and felt sad. Once upon a time, the second uncle also took care of himself?

Liu Yunzhi has been in a trance since she woke up. Zhang Yan helped her up. She just subconsciously grasped Zhang Yan's arm firmly. At this time, her body suddenly shook violently in front of her.

Looking in Zhang Yan's eyes, there was another twitching pain in his heart. He leaned his second aunt's thin body tightly in his arms without words, but he couldn't wait to turn back and beat Li Shaojun and others to ashes.

What kind of situation makes the second uncle and second aunt look so haggard? Zhang Yan took his second uncle and second aunt to walk on the path given up by the crowd. He was thinking about this problem and did not notice that the eyes of people around him were extremely complicated. He was afraid, angry, confused, envious...

Zhang Yan has been unknown for less than three months. It was not until the beginning of the trial conference that he attracted people's attention with his absolute dark horse qualification. However, Zhang Yan's appearance in people's memory is simple and ordinary, and his cultivation is only in the middle of foundation.

They all thought that this silly boy passed all the way by relying on shit luck, but this concept changed during the thunderstorm, and there was a reversal in the battle against Han Qiqi. When they fought against Ye Xuanshi, their thinking was completely subverted. It was not until Zhang Yan was taken away by Qingchuan that they suddenly realized that he was a hidden and low-key tiger-eating master.

Today, they or Zhuxi Peak or Songyun Peak may be on Chilian Peak, but without exception, they have seen a vision of natural disasters that they will never forget. This natural disaster is rare and unheard of in the world, and two different natural disasters come one after another. When they learned that all this was caused by a change in front of their appearance and Zhang Yan, who could not see the depth of cultivation, there was no reason not to be shocked.

Because of the shock, Zhang Yan's image is more mysterious and powerful in their eyes. He walked out of Qianyu Hall unscathed and came out of the night with his relatives. They had no intention of stopping them at all, but consciously gave way. Such a move may be punished by many elders, but when everyone acts like this, will the elders punish all the disciples? When the elders were unable to leave Zhang Yan, they had made the wisest preparations...

When Zhang Yan came to the end of the crowd and the iron rope was in the air, the full moon was between the two peaks, shining brightly, illuminating the way away. I don't know when the woman in red stood quietly beside her. She leaned against the bright moon and danced lightly with silver hair, as if she were a fairy who wanted to fly.

There are thousands of feathers around the iron cable, and there are women in red, all of which are just decorations. The woman in red did not say goodbye to Zhang Yan and turned her head to make fun of him. The shadow shook and stood in front of the chain. She gently moved the lotus step and took the lead to the chain.

She flew in red, barefoot like jade, barebacked, and the ponytail of the Milky Way had been untied, and the silver silk fell into the wind. Zhang Yan saw her peerless posture and looked slightly in a trance, so he followed Zhang Yongtai and his wife.

But at this time, a familiar voice came from behind, "Brother, brother, wait for me, I'm going with you too!"

It was Han Bin. He squeezed through the crowd breathlessly, stepped on the iron rope and followed.

"Why are you coming with me?" Zhang Yan paused and turned his head. He looked at Han Bin, who was very talkative, with a rather complicated look.

"I knew that even if you fell out with Qian Yuzong, you would not ignore me, haha." Han Bin patted Zhang Yan on the shoulder and motioned him to move forward.

Then he whispered, "I can't leave. A large group of creditors force debts every day, and I can't fool around in Qianyuzong. You don't know that when you competed with Brother Ye Xuanshi, I started a gamble and collected nearly 60,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. As a result, the game was interrupted by Uncle Qingchuan for no reason. Naturally, the gambling game could not continue. They asked me to retreat from the spirit stone, but my brother was so willing, so I decided to take a huge amount of money to follow you to the flower world outside to have fun, haha.

Zhang Yan was stunned. He didn't care how many spiritual stones Han Bin had hacked. All he knew was that Han Bin still had seen him for the first time and did not change his attitude because of his changes, which was enough.

Zhang Yan nodded and agreed with Han Bin. Seeing Han Bin's smiling face, he frowned again and said, "Brother, since you have decided to go with me, you are not a disciple of Qianyu Sect. Can you accept it?"

"Can, anyway, I have no relatives or friends, and I'm a small role as a handyman. Here... It's a waste of youth!" Han Bin snorted carelessly.

Zhang Yan turned his head and ignored him. When he walked to the middle of the iron rope, he suddenly said, "Then don't call them uncles and brothers in the future. I'm not happy to hear..."

......

At the foot of Lanyun Mountain, the breeze was gentle, and Haoyue was half covered by Lanyun Mountain and hid shyly in the clouds.

"Where are you going?" The loose silver hair of the woman in red was as conspicuous as the moonlight in the night. She stared at Zhang Yan and asked softly.

Zhang Yan, the "middle soil" thought silently for a long time before he opened his mouth.

"Can you come back once in a hundred years?" The woman in red seemed to be not surprised by Zhang Yan's choice. She turned her eyes to the sky, broke through the clouds and fell on the bright moon. "I hope you can come back, or I will go to the Middle Earth to find you."

"Don't worry, I will come back for Xiurong." Zhang Yan was stunned and said silently.

In fact, he does not want to leave the northern Xinjiang like this, but now he has fallen out with Qianyuzong, one of the three major sects of northern Xinjiang. For him, the northern Xinjiang is already in danger and hiding enemies on all sides.

At this time, he is not only one, but also Zhang Yongtai and his wife who have no power. He not only has to consider himself, but also the safety of his relatives. In addition, at this time, theming hun prison was opened, and the northern Xinjiang was full of bloody wind, and the northern Xinjiang was no longer suitable for survival.

"A hundred years later, if you come back, you can go to the Broken Soul Desert to find me. Well, as long as you appear in the Broken Soul Desert, I will find you." The woman in red seemed to be relieved, and a smile appeared on her lips as pale as cherry petals.

Zhang Yan nodded and agreed.

The woman in red reached out and put her hand to the silver wire in her ear, looked at Zhang Yan again, and said softly, "My name is Li, separation, disaster. If we meet in the future, just call me that."

Lic... Zhang Yan meditated in his heart and felt that this was not a very beautiful name, far away from disaster? Did it coincide with natural and man-made disasters when it was born?

"Would you like me to give you a ride?" The woman in red glanced at Zhang Yan's dead man and said, "Middleland is thousands of miles away from here. If you travel, you may encounter some danger."

Zhang Yan shook his head and refused decisively, "I will take good care of them."

......

Zhang Yan took his second uncle and second aunt, and Han Bin, stepped on the night and went south. The woman in red, or should call her Li Shang, stayed at the foot of Lanyun Mountain for seven days after they left. On the seven days, she killed dozens of teams from Qianyu's sect looking for traces of Zhang Yan, strangling all the dangers unfavorable to Zhang Yan in Tuomu City.

On the seventh day, Li Shang suddenly appeared outside the Qianyu Hall. The red clothes flew over and the silver silk danced wildly. He hung the bodies of the people killed in the seven days one by one under the eaves of the Qianyu Hall and floated away.

Qian Yuzong was frightened from top to bottom, and he no longer dared to travel, even locked the mountain and closed down the mountain again...

......

In the stormy place of the broken soul desert, in a huge space underground, the red boat is on the blue lake. Next to the lake, Wang Tuofeng, with a pale face, knelt respectfully.

"Come back, take Yan Qiu, Ji Qian and Man Touch, and withdraw all the underworld armies."

"Master, our horse* is going to break through the defense line of Longyuan City and march into the far north. Why..."

"I met his disciple. Do you have any doubts? You questioned me for the first time in a hundred years. That's good!"

"If you know what's wrong, please punish me!"

"That's enough, you go, within ten days, withdraw everyone, and leave no one!"

"Yes!"

After Tuo Feng left, Li Shang bent down to hold a spong of clear water from the blue lake and looked at himself in the water. Suddenly, he slapped the clear water on the jade face. The water splashed everywhere, and there was a faint sigh.

"It's another hundred years of silence, father, what I did was right or wrong?"

......

The underworld army suddenly withdrew from all parts of northern Xinjiang and returned on the same road. It was no longer bloodthirsty at the beginning. Within ten days, no ghost beast appeared in northern Xinjiang.

But at this time, the area north of Longyuan City in northern Xinjiang was already a piece of scorched earth. The houses were dumped to the ground, the city was destroyed, and it was desolate. Fortunately, when the underworld prison was opened, Wang Daoqi, the prime minister of Liang Wuguo and the leader of Fengchi Confucianism, issued a decree to forcibly move the population to Longyuan City, and invited monks from various gates in northern Xinjiang to garrison Longyuan City, avoiding the death of a large number of civilians.

Although stunned by the withdrawal of the ghost army nearly a year earlier than before, it is enough as long as the ghost beast no longer invades northern Xinjiang. Ten days later, Wang Daoqi announced that Longyuan City had come into contact with the wartime state of full alert, and decided to revel for three days for this victory. For a while, the bloody wind in northern Xinjiang disappeared, and there were people who were reborn after the disaster and cheering around. Wang Zengqi's prestige was pushed to another peak for a moment.

A month later, a piece of news that made the world of cultivation spread all over northern Xinjiang, and a teenager with Buddha and demon treasures appeared in Qianyuzong!

According to insiders, the teenager's name was Zhang Yan. Not long after he hid Qianyuzong, he noticed that his identity had been leaked and escaped. Qianyuzong looked for this person from top to bottom in order to monopolize the treasure of Buddha and demons.

As soon as the news came out, it spread not only to the northern border, but also to the Middlelands, the East China Sea and the southern wilderness. The capture of Zhang Yan has become the common goal of monks in the northern frontier and even from other places.

Buddha and demon treasures, the world will chase together, probably.

Longyuan City, Huating Street, Wangfu.

Wang Daoqi, with a clear face, sat on the top pear flower chair, next to him was the gray-bearded and white-haired Zengfuzi. The two of them put white porcelain cups in their hands and tasted tea without saying a word.

Half a sound, Wang Daoqi sighed, "Your apprentice is in big trouble!"

Zeng Fuzi smiled and drank up the cup of tea, swung his mouth, and said leisurely, "Qian Yuzong was disgraced and dared not admit the truth. Instead, he released the news and wanted to use the power of the world to strangle Yu Yaner. Humph, if I knew who killed my apprentice, I would do everything to destroy him!"

Wang Daoqi twisted his beard and smiled, "Meng Lan, your temper has not changed, but I look at this face, which is quite extraordinary. I think you can avoid danger even if you are in danger."

As soon as the words turned, Wang Daoqi suddenly laughed and said, "Your apprentice is immortal. In order to save your relatives, you fight alone in Qianyu Sect. Such a nature is exactly what my Confucianism needs. If there is a chance, I will invite him into Fengchi Confucianism!"

Zeng Fuzi was in high spirit and said with a smile, "Yan'er is my disciple. Naturally, he is from Fengchi Confucianism. How can he be invited~

"It's a pity, I just don't know where this boy has gone..."

At this time, a strong and handsome young man in white came in and bowed, "Bao Cai has met the master and uncle."

He is Zhang Baocai. In less than a year, his body has grown a lot, his chubby round face has disappeared, and he has become handsome. The shadow of his mother Liu Yunzhi can be faintly seen between his eyebrows.

Zhang Baocai, who was in the body of Jinling, was admitted to the door by Wang Daoqi. He read and practiced calligraphy and practiced Wang Daoqi's unique Yujin Dingkun. Although it was only more than half a year, he was already a practice in the later period of the opening. His cultivation speed was unmatched by his peers, and he was deeply pleased by Wang Daoqi.

At this time, he walked into the hall, Wang Daoqi and Zeng Fuzi smiled and understood that he wanted to know about Zhang Yan. But they didn't intend to tell him, so they stopped talking about Zhang Yan, but discussed the temple.

Zhang Baocai curled his lips and left reluctantly. He said, do you know that I heard from my brother that Brother Yan made a scene and saved my parents. Now he is famous and very good.

"But where did Brother Yan and his parents go?" Lying on his **, Zhang Baocai pillowed his arms, stared at the bright moon outside the window and muttered to himself.