epoch of cultivation

Chapter 32 Kill the Golden Dan

The golden rain hit the body, and everyone has long forgotten the cold. In the golden glow emitted by the golden lotus more than ten feet, if bathed in the warm sunshine, all the desires in their hearts turned into the purest calm.

Chai Bing, who was originally as crazy as a beast, looked up at the golden lotus above his head, his face was dull, and the awe-inspiring momentum dispersed.

"That's, that's... Lingbao!" Chai Bing muttered to herself, her face suddenly changed, and she fled back quickly.

Unexpectedly, he only saw a golden lotus and ran away? Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Yan is not going to let him go! If you don't cut the grass without rooting, the disaster is endless. If you don't have a spiritual treasure to rely on, you must be dead today.

When Zhang Yan sacrificed Jinlian, the Buddha Yuan all over his body was almost empty by Jinlian. At the same time, Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and pointed at Jinlian without hesitation.

buzz! Jinlian gave a crisp low cry, and the world trembled. The golden lotus more than ten feet tall seemed to bloom, shooting out countless golden pillars of light, and the sly * appeared on the head of the firewood ice that had escaped far away, with the magnificent momentum of extinction, as if the end was coming.

It blew down!

Chai Bing didn't even have time to scream, and her body was covered by the golden beam of light, and then turned into nothing and disappeared between heaven and earth. In the blink of an eye, a monk of the Jindan period disappeared like this!

Lingbao Jinlian is strong enough to let a monk leap the level to kill the enemy! At this moment, the dozens of feet of golden lotus became an indelible shocking picture in everyone's hearts

When the world was dark, Zhang Yan took back Jinlian and breathed a sigh of relief. The first murder in his life was still a monk in the Jindan period, which had a great impact on Zhang Yan's heart. This feeling is very complicated and has all kinds of tastes, which is indescivable. But no matter what, as long as the enemy dies and lives, this is the best result.

After Jinlian dissipated, everyone woke up and looked at Zhang Yan with great awe for a moment. That's an awesome man who can defeat the Jindan monks!

A cold light suddenly swept his face. Zhang Yan's heart was stunned. He turned his head and looked away, but he saw the nuns of the Yue family staring at him strangely. Seeing himself, he quickly turned his head.

Zhang Yan thought for a moment and roughly understood what the nun was thinking. Did he want to grab the spiritual treasure while he was weak? Unfortunately, not only Buddha Yuan, but also Mo Yuan is useless in his body!

Zhang Yan's mind was very complicated for a moment. He saved her life, but he was peeped at his spiritual treasure. People's hearts are really complicated!

These thoughts flashed in his mind. Zhang Yan ignored the smile on his face and greeted the Liaotou people. He quickly came to Guo Laoshuan and took over the Zhang Baocai in his hand, which was relieved.

It turned out that when Zhang Baocai shouted at Zhang Yan, he happened to be next to Guo Laoshuan. Guo Laoshuan picked up Zhang Baocai and told him not to shout, so as not to affect Zhang Yan. Zhang Baocai was also clever and quietly looked at Brother Yan like a god of war, with a little face full of pride.

Zhang Yan looked at his cousin soaked in the rain in his arms, brushed the rain from Baocai's little face with his hand, and smiled gently, "It's okay, Baocai, don't be afraid. Brother Yan is here."

Zhang Baocai shouted, "Brother Yan, you are awesome, super awesome! You have to teach me, and I will be strong to save my parents!"

Zhang Yan felt a pain in his heart and said, "I'll save your second uncle and second aunt. Take good care of yourself, and then I will teach you how to protect your spells."

Zhang Baocai smiled happily and said, "Brother Yan, you finally promised me that you always refused to take me to the mountains to hunt before. I remember clearly. Have I grown up? How can you promise me?"

Zhang Yan smiled at the corners of his mouth, rubbed Baocai's head and said, "Of course, our Baocai is a big child!"

At this time, the horse team came one after another.

Liaotou bowed his hand respectfully to Zhang Yan and said, "Thank you for your help. If it weren't for the senior, the small old motorcade would have been poisoned. The little old man was very grateful and specially prepared some wine and meat to express his gratitude to his predecessors.

Zhang Yan glanced and saw that Chang Heng and his team were looking at him with complicated faces, but he wanted to go forward, but he couldn't help it. Zhang Yan understands that it is impossible to get along with them anymore. This matter has nothing to do with Guo Laobol, but with his own identity! In their eyes, I'm afraid they have already become a high existence that can only be admired.

He sighed in his heart, restrained his mind, thought for a moment, and said to Liao's head, "Then disturb Liao's head."

Liaotou looked happy and said to the front, "Senior, please!"

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This night, the wind and rain were turbulent outside, but the tent was intertwined, and the atmosphere was extremely warm. In addition to Zhang Yan, the nun of the Yue family also sat next to Zhang Yan, and the rest were all first-class captains of the cavalry team. Of course, Chang Heng is also here.

Liao was drunk, and people said that there would be a blessing if he did not die in a disaster. Isn't it? He squinted at Zhang Yan sitting opposite him and thought leisurely that the senior surnamed Zhang did not mention the life-saving thing and promised to continue to follow the horse team, which means that the safety of the horse team has been greatly enhanced! Who has ever seen a foundation monk who can even be destroyed in the Jindan period? Liaotou can proudly say to people in the future, hey! I have seen it before.

Zhang Yan watched Bao Cai fall asleep on himself, smiled, took off his coat and covered Baocai.

The Yue nun next to her suddenly said, "Senior, you really take care of this little brother."

Zhang Yan looked at the bright face with a smile and said, "You and I are equal in cultivation. Let's be Taoist friends. Baocai is my cousin. Of course, I have to take good care of him. If someone bullies him, I will protect his shortcomings very much. Maybe I will destroy his whole family.

The nun's face changed, and she heard the threat warning in Zhang Yan's words and reluctantly smiled, "If Taoist cousin can have such a powerful brother as you, who dares to bully him? I'm afraid that he will bully others."

Zhang Yan stood up and picked up Baocai and walked out. He suddenly turned around and said, "It's good that you understand. When you return to your family, if you reveal today's events..."

Zhang Yan walked out of the tent before he finished speaking, leaving a group of people who were still drinking and carnival and Yue's nuns with a stunned face.

She understood Zhang Yan's words, and her bright jade face suddenly disappeared. She couldn't help sighing and muttering to herself, "This has offended him again. Blame herself for not having seen the world, alas..."

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Liao Tou prepared a large tent for Zhang Yan alone, in which the felt was gorgeous, the charcoal stove was warm, there was a brand-new silk quilt, and several sets of exquisite clothes. Zhang Yan took a satisfactory look at his residence and carefully placed the sleeping treasure in **. He was about to blow out the candles with the thickness of his arms around him. He frowned and noticed that someone was coming towards his tent.

came Guo Laoshuan. Under Zhang Yan's welcome, Guo Laoshuan's dark face was a little embarrassed.

Sitting in a secluded corner in turn, Zhang Yan asked, "Brother Guo, what did you find at night?"

Guo Laoshuan shook his head and said, "It's nothing serious. After this incident, I finally understand that I don't plan to stay in the team anymore. This time I came to say goodbye to Brother Zhang.

Zhang Yan remembered what happened today and probably understood Guo Laoshuan's anger and disappointment. Hearing that Guo Laoshuan did not change his name, he couldn't help sighing: "Brother Guo is a man of temperament, heroic and righteousness. He is really not suitable to stay in such a team. I don't know where Brother Guo is going? If there is a chance, I will definitely visit."

Guo Laoshuan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Zhang praised it. My Lao Guo's wandering thoughts are all gone this time. This time I will go back to my hometown, the East China Sea."

"East China Sea?" Zhang Yan thought of Meng Dongye, the gloomy and well-informed Yuanying monk. I can't help but have mixed feelings. How similar he is to Guo Laoshuan? One is threatened by everyone, and the other is abandoned by everyone. They are all harmed by this human nature!

"Yes, Lao Guo's family is on Qihan Island in the East China Sea." Guo Laoshuan didn't see the strange expression on Zhang Yan's face and replied casually. With that, he took out a small pendant from his skirt and handed it to Zhang Yan and said, "Brother Zhang, I have made up your brother. Although you are a very powerful monk, you are still a bloody man in my eyes. This is my ancestral thing, for you."

Zhang Yan saw Lao Guo's face and knew that if he didn't accept it, he was afraid that Lao Guo would think more. He took it and carefully put it in his hand and said, "Brother Guo, this gift is very precious. Zhang Yan must wear it by his side."

Guo Laoshuan said casually, "That thing is useless, and it's okay to lose it. However, I wore it when I was a child. My father said that this thing was still related to the cultivation world and asked me to take good care of it. I, Guo Fanfu, a vulgar man, could not see any difference. Since Brother Zhang is a true practice, he must be able to find its difference.

Zhang Yan was about to look at the things in his hand. Unexpectedly, after Da Shuan finished speaking, he got up and walked out. He said, "My Guo is gone. Brother Zhang doesn't need to send it. You and my brother will meet in the future."

Zhang Yan quickly stood up to see him off and said in surprise, "Brother Guo left in such a hurry. I still want to talk more with you."

"I'm leaving at night. I don't want to stay for another moment, Brother Zhang. You have to take good care of yourself in the future! My old Guo left." Guo Laoshuan raised the tent. I don't know when the rain outside stopped, and a horse waited there quietly.

Zhang Yan knew that Guo Laoshuan had made up his mind and said, "Brother Guo, be careful all the way!"

Guo Laoshuan turned over his horse, arched his hand to Zhang Yan, clapped the horse and waved his whip, disappearing into the thick night.

Zhang Yan returned to the tent and remembered Guo Laoshuan as a man. He couldn't help sighing gently and muttered to himself, "His heart is indeed not suitable for running around the world..."

Then he remembered the ancestral thing given to him by Guo Laoshuan in his hand. He stretched out his hand and looked at it, but it was a pale white bead, about the size of a walnut, the surface was smooth, and the workmanship was even a little rough. How can such an ordinary bead be linked to the world of cultivation?

Zhang Yan carried his consciousness and looked inside the beads. Unexpectedly, as soon as the divine spirit touched the surface of the beads, it was blocked by a layer of invisible transparent fluctuations. How can this bead stop the divine consciousness?

Zhang Yan's curiosity was raised for a moment and carefully looked at the pale white bead. After looking at it for a while, I still couldn't see any clue. Most of the monk's things have aura surging, and this bead has no aura at all. If it hadn't been able to block the divine consciousness, it would be no different from ordinary pearls.

God consciousness can't be used, and Zhenyuan dares not pour it into it. Zhang Yan had no choice but to put the beads into Yixuan Bell.

Yixuan Bell is a huge space, which is self-contained, but it has the same effect as the Xumi ring. When Zhang Yan explored the function of Yi Xuanzhong again, in addition to the effect of body protection and attack, he unexpectedly found that it also had this function of absorbing the mustard. For a moment, he was overjoyed, which meant that everything he had to carry in the future could be put in it. And Yi Xuanzhong is in his Dantian, so unless he kills himself, others can't take his own things, let alone steal them.

Looking at the pale white beads and some money piled up in the space of Yixuan Bell, Zhang Yan restrained his mind and thought about what happened today.