Chapter 77 Youding is too simple

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"How did he pretend to be... simple? Huankong Zhenren was really not used to saying this. He was vigorous and decisive in the clan. How could he say these oily tones!

"This.. This..." Yang Chan was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, he really couldn't say it, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"You..." Huan Kong Zhenren's hatred, he also expected his disciples to pull out some of Zhang Yan's bad habits, so that when he saw Huan Shui again, he could talk about it. Unexpectedly, his disciples were useless and were speechless! He couldn't suppress his anger for a moment and scolded, "One by one! Searching for a Zhuxi Peak, I couldn't find anything, but I learned from the wronged ability! This time you go to Chilianfeng, you can explain it to your uncle Huan Yu!"

Everyone was silent and dared not say a word again.

Zhang Yan suddenly understood that Huankong's anger was not aimed at himself, but that the task of finding the spirit of Qingmu in Zhuxi Peak failed! Naturally, it is easy to understand why they came here. Naturally, they have to return to Chilianfeng early to discuss the next plan. It's also a coincidence to meet others here...

Huankong stepped forward and walked angrily towards the chain. A transparent white light suddenly appeared on his body and went far away in an instant. The rest of his disciples looked at each other and walked towards the chain helplessly.

Leng Caiying wants to take Zhang Yan to the Chilianfeng Alchemy Pavilion. Although she is on the same road as her brothers, it is obviously the best not to walk together. They don't seem to like these two little guys.

When Qingchuan walked to Zhang Yan, he looked at him suspiciously and shook Yang Chan and others away. From afar, their conversation came to Zhang Yan's ears.

"Brother, did you find that the boy pretended to be simple?" This is Yang Chan's voice.

"No, I just look at him like a person." The voice is gentle, and this is Qingchuan.

"Like whom?"

"He is very similar to a monk I met in Tuomu City a few days ago, but I'm sure it's not that person."

"Oh, how can this boy look like him? It's embarrassing!"

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Not only did Zhang Yan hear these words, but also fell into the ears of Leng Caiying and Wu Xiurong.

Wu Xiurong's delicate little eyebrows frowned and shouted, "Man, I believe you won't be ashamed! You look the best, because they don't know how to appreciate it!"

Zhang Yan, who was originally a little unhappy, looked at Wu Xiurong's serious appearance. Unexpectedly, he did not feel any distress, and there was a smile on the corners of his mouth. Some people appreciate it, which is nothing more than a happy thing, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to other people's gossip!

Leng Caiying looked up at the sky, and then looked at the little guy with a good temperament in front of her. She sighed in her heart and said, "Let's go. We have to get to the Alchemy Pavilion before dark."

After saying that, he moved gently to the chain. Zhang Yan and Wu Xiurong quickly caught up. There are more than a thousand killing arrays hidden under this chain, but they dare not be a little far away from Leng Caiying.

There was nothing to say all the way. When the three walked to the other end of the chain, it took an hour.

"It's tiring to walk step by step. My feet are screaming with pain!" Wu Xiurong shook her petite body, stretched her hands and feet, and complained.

Zhang Yan ignored her, and he was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

A magnificent palace sits on the top of the peak, and the temple seems to be endless. Thousands of white feather cranes with extreme expressions dance, flying or standing in it. From time to time, an unknown strange beast wanders lazily. Four huge furnace tripods are placed in a vast open space inlaid with green jade. Cigarettes are fragrant and diffused in the air, and a pleasant breath drifts with the mountain wind. The silver-clad monks may hold the scrolls and whisper softly, or walk like flying sleeves, or meditate with a dignified look. At this moment, it suddenly looks like a peaceful and peaceful fairyland!

If you practice here, you will have no regrets in your life! Zhang Yan couldn't help but think of this in his heart, then smiled, shook his head, and his expression returned to clarity.

Leng Cuiying has long been used to this scene, but the color of obsession still flashed in her eyes. Seeing Zhang Yan wake up from shock, she explained softly, "This is the Qianyu Hall, which is the most important place of my Qianyu sect, but our trip is not here. Hurry up, the southwestern corner of the Alchemy Pavilion is in this building. By the way, it is still forbidden to fly away here, so we still have to walk more than 20 miles..."

"Oh, why is it still so far away? Isn't it an intention to torture people to build so many houses and not allow them to fly?" Wu Xiurong's white and dexterous little nose was about to wrinkle, and she shook her little arm and complained repeatedly. In her eyes, these majestic halls are not good-looking at all, and they are... tortured!

Zhang Yan couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at the expressionless Leng Caiying, sighed in his heart and said reluctantly, "I... carry you!" When he did not practice, his physical strength was already comparable to that of several adults. At this time, he practiced the Buddhist method and Huajin body skills, and his heart was even stronger. Just now, Wu Xiurong's performance made him feel good, and the girl looked spoiled, so he had to carry her on his back.

"Man! You are the most man!" Wu Xiurong giggled and jumped happily on his back, not missing at all.

Zhang Yan was impulsive and almost threw her to the ground with trembling hands. He took a deep breath and said to himself that he really couldn't treat her well in the future!

"Let's go." Leng Caiying looked at the two little unguessing, and there was a trace of warmth in her heart, but somehow there was another feeling of melancholy in her heart.

Once upon a time, I was as naive as they...

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Along the way, Zhang Yan's warm jade was on his back, and a unique fragrance from the girl sneaked into her nose from time to time. She was in a trance and indulged in this beautiful beauty. Her eyes were full of warmth, but the path in front of her was not clear.

Wu Xiurong fell on Zhang Yan's back like a kitten. Through the dark green silk on her forehead, she stared at Zhang Yan's side face with big eyes. She was careful of the indescribable sweetness in her heart and didn't say a word, like a raccoon stealing honey, enjoying her own sweetness.

When the world has you, you are my world...

Until she came to a huge Daiqing attic, Leng Caiying said softly, "The Alchemy Pavilion has arrived!" Turning her head, the two little guys didn't seem to notice it. Their looks are surprisingly similar, and there is an indescribable happiness in a trance. She can't help but be funny and angry, but she doesn't want to disturb the unique world of the two little guys.

But contrary to expectations, someone still destroyed the warm atmosphere. However, a young man poked his head out of the second floor of the pavilion and saw Leng Caiying and exclaimed, "Leng Shijiu, Uncle Huanshui is waiting for you!"

Leng Caiying looked at the young man angrily and recognized Han Bin, who was taking care of the elixir stove for the Alchemy Pavilion. He was a servant of Huanshui Zhenren and a close minister of the emperor. Leng Caiying did not dare to offend him and snorted coldly, "I know, we'll go."

"Good! I'm going to inform Uncle Huanshui!" Han Bin took back his head from the second floor with a smile and disappeared in front of the three people.

Leng Caiying looked back and saw that Zhang Yan had put down Wu Xiurong on his back. The two looked at themselves side by side, looking no longer as before.

"Come with me, don't talk, or I can't save you." Leng Caiying looked straight and walked to the pavilion first.

Zhang Yan looked up at the exquisite Daiqing pavilion and found that the three golden seal characters of the alchemy pavilion were written on it. Before he could taste it carefully, he had been pulled inside by Wu Xiurong beside him, "Man! Let's go and see our new residence!"

"This is not our residence. You are yours. I am mine. You have to distinguish it clearly!" Zhang Yan had to explain that this must not be confused.

"You are my man, I am your mother-in-law, yours is mine, and mine is yours. Anyway, it's all the same." Wu Xiurong is starting to be cute again...

"Shut up!" This was not what Zhang Yan said, but Leng Caiying, who had been walking in front of him. At this time, the three had approached the Alchemy Pavilion, and she had already confessed that she could not speak. Unexpectedly, the two little guys actually ignored it, which was intolerable.

The two looked at each other, Zhang Yan looked angrily, and Wu Xiurong looked indifferent. But they all closed their mouths as Leng Caiying wished.

"Is it Cai Ying's nephew? Take the two of them to the Danluden Hall on the fourth floor. Huan Shui's indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the three people.

Leng Caiying's heart was stunned, gestured to the two of them, and walked lightly to the jade stairs more than ten feet away.

Zhang Yan's expression restrained, and his heart increased his caution. He followed Leng Caiying seriously and was about to see Huan Shuizhen. I don't know what she would do to make herself...

In the four-story Dan Furnace Hall, there is only a huge bronze furnace tripod in the center of the space. The furnace tripod is stationed, and there are four auspicious beasts holding their heads high and swallowing smoke. On the two-foot-sized top cover, there are eight crystal doors inlaid with the best spiritual stones in the shape of gossip. The rolling blue flame spewed out from the ground and burned at the bottom of the furnace tripod, but the indoor temperature was pleasant and did not feel hot.

Wothing in gold, his face was beautiful, and the indifferent Huanshui sat cross-legged next to the furnace tripod, silent. And there was no one beside her.

This hundred-foot space stands alone, with a tripod tall and majestic, emitting a strong majestic atmosphere of vicissitudes. People are as indifferent as water, and the breath on their bodies is restrained and plain, but it makes people feel a sense of returning to nature at a glance.

Zhang Yan's mind was unconsciously infected by this peaceful atmosphere and became empty and clear, with no desire and no more distracting thoughts.

In addition to Zhang Yan, Leng Caiying also stood there with a solemn expression and clear eyes. Even Wu Xiurong, an ignorant and naive girl, looked calm and silent at this time.

"This name is too simple, and the lower Xuanbao is one of the three treasures of my Qianyuzong Town, and its effect is extraordinary." I don't know how long it took, Huan Shuizhen opened his eyes, the blue light in his eyes flashed, his lips moved slightly, and the sound flowed through the ears of the three people like water.

The three woke up when they heard the sound, looked at each other, and were puzzled again. Huan Shuizhen seemed to have no clue about this, but the three knew that she must follow, so they looked serious and waited quietly.