Chapter 25 Struggle

Following Nan ion all the way out of the hall, Nan ion breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Nalan Zhouyi with satisfaction. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

A deep group of people came out one after another. At this time, a bold, slightly unconvinced tone behind him said sourly.

"South ion, you are really lucky. I didn't expect that you picked up a good apprentice this time. You, an alchemist, could find such a well-qualified disciple. Oh, it's a waste!" The person who came was exactly the local ion. He looked down at Nalan Zhou Yi, "Zhou Yi, right? Do you want to leave the refining hall and enter my refining department? It must be more promising than in the refining hall. How about it, little guy?

Xiang ion carried his hands on his back, got a tall look, and brushed his short beard. Nan ion's face suddenly changed and he was about to open his mouth. Unexpectedly...

"What are you kidding. Enter your refining department and beat it all day long. What's good? You'd better enter my punishment hall. You can travel with a sword, go out with a sword, walk around the world, punish good and promote evil, defeat demons and eliminate demons, and travel freely between heaven and earth. Isn't it happy? A man walking in a tiger's footsteps, carrying a long sword, laughed as he heard the words.

"Bitter sword, what's good about your punishment hall? It's crazy to defeat demons and eliminate demons. Besides, the immortals are immortals. Nalan Zhouyi, such a good qualification, will definitely grow up quickly under the protection of the sect. At that time, they will make greater contributions to us and enter your punishment hall, in case. If it falls, isn't it a bamboo basket in vain?

Xiang ion saw that it was a bitter sword and mocked himself. He immediately sneered at the bitter sword and counterattacked with an unhappy face.

"The immortals are like this. The road is ruthless, and heaven and earth are not benevolent. Everything is the dog. It is the principle of heaven and earth. The young eagle should also spread its wings and soar between heaven and earth. One of them is tied under the warm wings. Only the cultivation of our generation who has experienced ups and downs can reach the peak."

In the face of the sarcasm of the country ion, the face of the bitter sword does not change.

"You think it's beautiful. This is my apprentice and my disciple of the refining hall. You don't even think about it. Dare to dig my apprentice. Be careful to break the elixir for you later and be self-sufficient!" Nan ion listened and his face was crooked. As soon as he blatantly robbed Nalan Zhouyi, such an excellent disciple, Nan ion suddenly blushed and pulled his throat, stared at a pair of cow eyes angrily, and looked at Xiang ion and the bitter sword with a congested face. He couldn't wait to draw his sword.

"I said, Lao Nan, don't be so angry. Look, the wind is sunny and sunny today... Well, don't you think you are asking Zhou Yi's opinion? Have you robbed your disciples? Don't be so angry..." Nan ion looked at the idiot's expression and rolled his eyes. There were stars in the sky. Where did the sun come from?) Xiang ion's face was also a little unnatural and whispered to Nan ion.

"Yes, Lao Nan, you see, now the punishment hall, the disciples are withered. As you know, every time the Immortal Hall is the main combat power. If it is the next Immortal Road Conference, compared with other sects, wouldn't it lose a lot of face to us, don't you think?" Ku Jian looked at Nan ion's face and said it was not good. He quickly opened his ugly smile and apologized.

"Damn it, let's talk about it, the drunken man's intention is not drinking. I tell you, I want to think of Zhou Yi, there is no way, hey, I won't even leave it to you outside the window!" Nan ion, who was angry, suddenly wanted to be enlightened and instantly turned his anger into a strange smile.

"Well..."

The stunned and surprised voice sounded at the same time, with an unbelievable look. Seeing the stunned expressions of the two old men, Nan Ien suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha... fellow villagers, Xiaojian, you fight for me, or go back to save energy! Zhou Yi, let's go," said a flash of light, and Nan Ion and Nalan Zhou Yi disappeared in place.

Next to an empty rock, the weeds withered, several weeds swaying in the wind, and a big stone next to it was sitting alone. An old man on the stone sat cross-legged, motionless and remained unchanged.

With a flash of light, Nalan Zhouyi and Nan Ion appeared. Nan Ion quietly walked to the old man, bowed to the old man respectfully, and then stood beside the old man's voice and stood quietly.

Nalan Zhouyi stared at the old man, his eyes closed, motionless, the breeze blew, the old man's eyebrows flew, swayed melodiously in the wind, and couldn't help walking up curiously.

"Zhou Yi, come back!" Quietly waiting for Nan ion to see Nalan Zhou Yi coming forward, his face couldn't help but change, and then scolded him.

"Yes."

Nalan Zhou Yi retreated and stood quietly behind Nan Ion, staring at the old man curiously. Suddenly, the old man who closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright and dazzling light suddenly penetrated into Nalan Zhouyi's eyes. Nalan Zhouyi suddenly felt dizzy. Nalan Zhouyi suddenly lost his color. A strong sense of crisis spread all over his body, and then his eyelids sank and fell down.

"Ancestor!" Nan ion saw that Nalan Zhouyi fainted and quickly grabbed Nalan Zhouyi and lost his voice in surprise.

"It's okay. This little guy is extremely talented and rare. He can cultivate him well and bring him to see me later. Well, let's go first." After saying that, the old man closed his eyes and fell silent.

"Yes, ancestor!" Nan ion couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and respectfully bowed to the old man again. Then he took Nalan Zhouyi and stood in front of a transmission array. A gust of wind blew and disappeared without a trace.

With the departure of the southern ions, there is only the sound of sand and wind, withered grass and decay, and it is urgent to swing. The old man opened his eyes and flashed.

"Zhou Yi? It's interesting that you can't even see me!" Nah said to himself, looking at the stars outside the sky, and his face faded.

"The 500-year fateful battle is about to begin again! Another catastrophe of life, the way of heaven, the way of heaven, what is the way of heaven?