Chapter 88 Withered Branches

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With a cup of tea, Wu Xiurong came out of Lingxu Garden, came to Zhang Yan first, and whispered in his ear, "Man, I have taken all the evil flowers off. Remember, don't cry when I'm away. If I don't have evil flowers, I won't bear heart fruit~"

Zhang Yan was stunned, and the evil flower was indeed planted by this girl! Thinking of the meaning of this flower, his heart was extremely complicated. He looked at the thin old man beside Wu Tai. The old man stood expressionlessly and narrowed his triangular eyes.

Are you going to stop me? Well, let's see, I don't mind... kill you!

What if you are from the martial arts family?

......

Wu Xiurong came to Wu Tai like a butterfly, "Dad, let's go. I miss my mother too~"

Wu Tailai smiled at the corners of his mouth, glanced at Zhang Yan, did not open his mouth, and turned away with Wu Xiurong.

The thin old man with triangular eyes followed their father and daughter with an expression, with a slight camel on his back. He was indeed a measured and loyal servant. The only one that is different from the servant's status is probably his cultivation in the middle of Jindan.

"Sister! Sister! The beads returned to the senior brother~" After the three of them walked a long way, Han Bin's face changed and he chased after him with a scream. He just remembered that Nakong Lanzhu was still in Wu Xiurong's hands.

Only Zhang Yan stood next to the cliff. At this moment, he frowned slightly and his face was meditative.

At this time, it was evening, and the bloody sunset pulled off his thin shadow, and he was alone on the cliff, accompanied by only the shadow. Xu Feng blew gently and brushed his hair, which could not dispel the haze in his heart.

I'm afraid the Wu family will not promise themselves like this...

"Taoist friend! I finally found you..." Liao Yuhu of the Liao family didn't know when he had come to Zhang Yan more than ten feet away. At this time, the heroic young man looked happy and may have false elements, but Zhang Yan was still a little sighing.

"Why did Liao Daoyou come to Chilian Peak?"

"Today, Huankong summoned my family to come to discuss the matter, and I will come with my father." Liao Yuhu came to Zhang Yan and sighed, "It's hard to find you, Taoist friend."

Zhang Yan glanced at Liao Yuhu and knew why he came, but from Liao Yuhu's words, he vaguely guessed that he was afraid that Wu Tai's master and servant also came here to visit Wu Xiurong at the same time. His appearance must have been unexpected.

"I always remember the matter of Taoist friends, and there is no need to worry."

Liao Yuhu shook his head and said, "I believe in Taoist friends about this matter. This time I just want to tell Taoist friends that my father has to know that friends have entered Chilian Peak, so he has arranged the status of Keqing for Taoist friends. Among them, my place of origin and surname are arranged by me, and there is no need to make mistakes.

As he said, he looked into Zhang Yan's eyes with a smile, "In this way, it is also convenient for Taoist friends to act."

There was no change in Zhang Yan's face. Oh, he fell into silence and said for a while, "What kind of person is the patriarch of the Wu family?"

Liao Yuhu was stunned and then muttered, "He is scheming and cruel. These eight words are what my father said, and it is expected to be true."

Deep-hearted and vicious? Zhang Yan smiled, remembered what he had just seen, and shook his head unconsciously.

......

Liao Yuhu saw Zhang Yan and left easily. Zhang Yan thought alone for a long time before Han Bin came out of breath.

"Brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The girl is too bullying. She held her strength and didn't give me Nakong Lanzhu. If it hadn't been for you, she wouldn't have given it to you~" Han Bin calmed down and opened his mouth. "Oh, the name of the younger brother is still good. As soon as she said that you can't enter the Lingxu Garden without Nakong Lanzhu, she panicked. Haha, shouting to let me come back quickly, but our Red Peak won't let me fly, and I will naturally..."

"Brother, let's go to Lingxu Garden first." Zhang Yan smiled gently. He could probably guess Wu Xiurong's arrogant and anxious appearance. At the same time, his heart was moved and heavy.

"Actually, there are only three days left before the Lingxu Garden breaks down, and the younger brother doesn't have to go back. I went to the Alchemy Pavilion with my brother. I'll show you some elixir. Tut, they are all amazing~" Han Bin smiled and looked proud, as if the Alchemy Pavilion was his.

Zhang Yan thought for a moment and shook his head, "I still have a lot of things to prepare. Let's go back first."

"Well, you remember that you must come out within three days. Don't dare to practice in isolation. Otherwise, if the spiritual virtual garden is broken, your life will be over. Then I will..."

After opening the door of Lingxu Garden, Han Bin hurriedly left, leaving, leaving Zhang Yan alone.

Walking in the Lingxu Garden, looking at the harvested medicine garden, I remembered the scene of Wu Xiurong planting a piece full of evil flowers, and a ripple ripples in the heart lake. At this time, without Wu Xiurong, the Lingxu Garden was finally quiet, but Zhang Yan always felt something short, but he began to miss the days with Wu Xiurong...

Shaking his head, there was a trace of self-deprecating at the corners of Zhang Yan's mouth. The girl had left for less than a long time, and she began to think about her. Maybe she... really fell in love with her~

Shaking his head again, Zhang Yan suppressed his thoughts and looked stunned. Today, he seemed to be shaking his head all the time...

Inadvertently, Zhang Yan caught a glimpse of the dead branch like a burning stick. He couldn't help slapping his forehead and actually ignored this black guy!

Fortunately, he didn't hear Han Bin leave here. Zhang Yan came to the side of the dead branch and focused all his attention on it.

Since devoured Zhang Yan's thick Buddha yuan that day, the dead branches still did not change at all, but at this time, in Zhang Yan's eyes, he clearly felt the change of the dead branches. Not to mention the mysterious white light before the coma, the faint breath of life lingering on the dead branches at this time was absolutely unprecedented.

Yes, no! The light breath of life overflowing from the surface of all dead branches is completely different from that at this time! As for the difference, Zhang Yan can only vaguely feel it, but can't say it. It is a kind of momentum that he has never seen before. It is very light, but full of rock-solid terror. Even in the face of this momentum, he feels an indescribable palpitations.

Zhang Yan can't help but be about. This momentum is still very weak, and there is such a power. If he gradually grows in the future, won't he become stronger?

What the hell is this black guy~ Zhang Yan looked at the dead branch with a complicated look. It was inserted there crookedly, and it really looked like a fire stick...

You must leave here within three days, and you have to take away whatever you say, otherwise you will be sorry for your Buddha!

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to drag it to the root of the dead branch. He wanted to see how strong the guys who embarrassed Huan Shui and other Yuanying were.

As soon as his hand touched the dead branch, a slight cold breath rushed into his body from his arm. Zhang Yan's body trembled, and a sense of panic suddenly filled his heart, full of destruction, destruction and burning everything. This feeling disappeared in an instant, as if it were an illusion.

Zhang Yan regained his firmness in a trance, with golden light lingering all over his body, concentrating on the golden Buddha with his hands, and pulling it out to the roots of the dead branches!

It's useless!

Thirty strength, useless!

70% of the force, useless!

Ten strength, not yet!

Zhang Yan's body was full of golden light, and the power of Fa Huajin's meaningless diamond realm was exerted by him to the extreme, but it was still useless! What surprised him in particular was that he couldn't use the essence of the earth! Is there no earthly essence in this land?

With all his strength, he has exhausted the limits of his body, and the dead branches have not moved at all. How can he not be surprised? Although this result had been expected, he couldn't help marveling at the abnormal strength of the dead branches.

loosening his hand, Zhang Yan recovered his physical strength, and the fine light flashed in his eyes. The ochre Yixuan bell dripped on the top of his head, storage, armor, and Hong bell are the three functions that Zhang Yan has discovered. At this time, he wants to collect this dead branch by the means of Yixuan bell storage!

When he pinched the formula in his hand and read a word in his mouth, he saw the yellow light flowing from Yixuan's clock, suddenly shooting out endless yellow light and winding towards the dead branches.

The dead branches remained motionless. After being tightly entangled by the yellow light, there was no change at all. Zhang Yan's mouth was cold and he shouted softly, "Chug!"

I saw the yellow light wrapped around the dead branches suddenly flourishing, and the tension was extremely tight. At the same time, Yixuan Bell made a clear sound, and the runes flowed on the body.

After a stalemate for half a quarter of an hour, the golden light in Zhang Yan's eyes soared, and the dead branches showed no sign of loosening, not even a trace! Yixuan Zhong is a mysterious treasure. Its power can be used to slaughter Jindan monks in the hands of Zhang Yan in the foundation period. Unexpectedly, he could not move a trace of dead branches!

Yixuan Bell can't do it, just use Xuanyan soul beads!

If the Xuanyan spirit beads don't work, just use Lingbao Jinlian!

Zhang Yan was stubborn and gritted his teeth fiercely. He was about to put it into practice, but he found with a bitter smile that he didn't know whether Xuanyan Soul Pearl and Lingbao Jinlian had the effect of collecting items!

This black guy is worthy of being a stubborn thing that even a Yuanying monk can't help~

For a dead branch, Zhang Yan was extremely frustrated for a moment. Unconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the top of the dead branch.

As soon as the hand touched the top of the dead branch, a huge suction suddenly gushed out, firmly sticking to Zhang Yan's hand, and the Buddha in his body rushed uncontrollably towards the dead branch again!

Zhang Yan was caught off guard and was stunned to find that he had just used Yixuan Bell with Buddha Yuan, but the Zhenyuan in his body did not disperse. Unexpectedly, he was detected by the dead branches and swallowed his Buddha Yuan again!

He was afraid of his last experience. At this time, when he saw the Buddha Yuan constantly pouring into the dead branches, he struggled and tried his best to control the Buddha Yuan.

But to his disappointment, he still couldn't control it.

Is it just staring at the depletion of Buddha Yuan and falling asleep again? Zhang Yan's thoughts are numb, and he glanced at them inadvertently.

It seems that a white light flashed by!

Zhang Yan was shocked and held his breath. He didn't care about the loss of Buddha Yuan and stared at the dead branches. The scene before the last time he fell asleep flashed through his mind.

That white light must be the white light!