Chapter 13 Search Questions

(Second update, please collect!)

In the dense mountains and forests, Zhang Yan hides in the dense branches of a thick tree.

A hundred feet away from him, more than ten monks looked cautious and slowly walked towards him.

Their pace is extremely light, as if they are afraid of breaking the fallen leaves under their feet, and their eyes are even more polished, and they glance around from time to time. And in their hands, they have held their magic weapon tightly.

When Zhang Yan saw the person walking at the end of the team, he was shocked. The man's face was ruddy, dressed in Tibetan blue long clothes, and he was elegant. He was Fu Dongliu!

Fu Dongliu was the first monk Zhang Yan saw before he stepped into the world of cultivation, and he also told Zhang Yan the basic common sense of the world of cultivation, almost as a guide. But Fu Dongliu's purpose is to get the Buddha and demon treasures in the Wanzhong Mountains. Telling Zhang Yan these things is just to allow Zhang Yan to better guide him. Even in the end, Fu Dongliu, together with Li Shaojun and Yu Mantang, coerced Zhang Yan and caused great damage to Zhang Yan.

Especially in Longyuan City, Fu Dongliu also cooperated with the monks of Beichen Sect to capture Zhang Yan's Xuanbao for the playboy named Liang Linchun.

At this time, how can Zhang Yan not be angry at first sight?

The more resentful it is, the calm Zhang Yan's eyes are. He has observed that this group of monks with a total of 13 people has a total of one Xuanjie monk, three Yuanying monks and nine Jindan monks. If they want to kill Fu Dongliu, they have to deal with others first.

But Zhang Yan is worried about another thing.

After he woke up from his sleep, less than a day later, he narrowly encountered three groups of monks. If the power of his divine consciousness had not been comparable to that of the divine monks, a fierce battle would have been inevitable. But even so, such a scene made his heart much heavier.

Obviously, the news in this mountain forest has been leaked by the people of Hengyuezong...

"Pineapple, can you still kill a monk with one blow?"

Zhang Yan said that he was really worried that Bu Ruo's injury had not healed, and he was not sure about killing a deity monk. If he could not solve the deity monk in one hit, it would inevitably attract monks from other places. At that time, he was afraid that he would fall into a very dangerous ambush on eight sides. .....

"Well, my lord, you don't trust Bu Ruo's ability. It's a piece of cake to attack a monk, but won't we defeat them head-on? After all, the sneak attack is a little..." At this time, Bu Ruo floated on Zhang Yan's side like a transparent shadow, and there was no breath on his body.

Zhang Yan stared at him fiercely and said, "What's wrong with the sneak attack? What kind of hero are you?

Bu Ruo opened his mouth to defend, but Zhang Yan ordered him decisively, "In a moment, you will sneak up on the god-level monk, and I will kill the three Yuanying monks. As for the ugly..."

"Where's the ugly?" Zhang Yan said this and looked back to see that the ugly man who had stood behind him had disappeared!

"This guy, why do you always fall off the chain at a critical moment!"

Zhang Yan muttered in his heart, but at this time, Fu Dongliu and others were gradually approaching here. Now they had to grit their teeth and said, "The nine golden elixir monks are also handed over to me!"

The gods monks in this team seemed to notice something and suddenly stopped ten feet away from the big tree where Zhang Yan was located.

One of the Yuanying monks whispered, "Master Cui, have you noticed something?"

The Uncle Cui glanced around coldly and looked a little puzzled: "There seems to be..."

Zhang Yan was shocked and was about to order Bu Ruo to launch an attack, but he was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him.

Then he saw the ugly child's white body suddenly appear on the top of Elder Cui's head, and his two-foot wide golden wings were like a big net. Before Elder Cui could react, he was covered with his head!

Zi!

An electric light flashed on the ugly's golden wings instantly melted Elder Cui into wis of smoke, even a trace of humming, and completely disappeared.

"Do it!"

Zhang Yan was shocked and ordered Bu Ruo to take the lead in attacking the nine Jindan monks. And Bu Ruo also turned into a wisp of black light to attack the three Yuanying monks.

Elder Cui was suddenly attacked and killed by a white wind-winged leopard, almost shocked the twelve people behind him and almost fainted.

That's a god-level monk! How can you be killed by a wind-winged leopard?

They were about to pick up the magic weapon in their hands and attack the wind leopard. Suddenly, they noticed the sound of breaking through the sky from above their heads. Their hearts were shocked and their faces became extremely ugly.

There are other enemies...

This was their last thought before they died. They didn't even have time to react, so they were killed by the tiger-like Zhang Yan and Bu Ruoyu in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yan still used a sword, and the sword was like a streamer of broken void, leaving eight holes in the throats of eight golden elixir monks.

Bu Ruo covered the three Yuanying monks with a cloud-like black light. The three Yuanying monks hardly hummed, and were melted into fine sand-like black ash.

Fu Dongliu did not die, and Zhang Yan would not let him die so easily.

He looked at the scene in front of him with a frightened face and twisted, looking at his companion who disappeared in the blink of an eye. His body couldn't help shaking, and bean-sized sweat permeated his cheeks.

The tip of Zhang Yan's sword went straight to his throat, and the murderous spirit emanating from it almost suffocated him, as if there was a dark blood prison hidden on the tip of the sword.

At this time, Fu Dongliu no longer understands that he has lived for hundreds of years in vain. He tried to calm himself down, but sadly found that he could no longer control the violent trembling of his limbs and his face was ashes.

"Who are they?" Zhang Yan looked at Fu Dongliu calmly and said indifferently.

"The man of Chenzong in northern Xinjiang." Fu Dongliu's eyes were dull and muttered like a puppet.

Zhang Yan said, "You probably didn't expect today, did you?"

Fu Dongliu's cheek twitched and said hoarsely, "If you want to kill, kill. Why so much nonsense?"

Zhang Yan said coldly, "When I was in Longyuan City, I said that you and I were against each other, and the well water did not violate the river, but you took the people of the Beichen Sect to rob my treasure. Today, you accompanied a god-level monk to grab it. Do you think I shouldn't kill you?"

With that, Zhang Yan pierced Fu Dongliu's throat with a sword, looked at his still stunned expression after his death, and slowly said, "I'm not as domineering as you, and death will make you understand."

ordered Bu Ruo to burn Fu Dongliu's body and clean up the booty. Zhang Yan came to the ugly'er's side, slapped it on the head fiercely, and said angrily, "Next time if you don't listen to my orders, I will... I won't swallow your spiritual stone..."

In the end, Zhang Yan also felt that this threat was a little angry. Seeing the ugly staring at himself with clear eyes carelessly, he had to sigh, "Don't do this in the future. If something happens to you, I will regret it for the rest of my life..."

When Ura heard this, she quickly rubbed Zhang Yan's thigh with her hairy head, and her eyes were full of emotion. Seeing this, Zhang Yan said that this man is also a master who eats soft but not hard.

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Killing thirteen people in Fu Dongliu, Zhang Yan had no ripples in his heart, just like killing thirteen beasts.

Maybe he has already recognized this world of cultivation. The law of the jungle and the winner is the king, and the coward can only be eliminated!

The Elder Cui of Beichenzong, who was transformed into a wisp of smoke by the attack of the ugly, and there was no bone residue left, which shocked Zhang Yan. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little meat pain. This is a monk of the transformation. Isn't there an extremely rare treasure on his body?

Zhang Yan raised his face to the ugly ear in great pain, and then he looked at Bu Ruo with a gloomy face. His cold eyes stared at Bu Ruo and almost fled.

"Pineapple, I thought you would leave them a whole body, and then search out those Yuanying, magic weapons, spiritual stones, elixirs...

Zhang Yanyu said earnestly, "However, you let me down this time. Do you also want to learn to be ugly and feel very powerful if you don't leave a piece of armor?

Bu Ruo said, "Your Excellency, I..."

Zhang Yan waved his hand and said sadly, "Stop talking about it. Remember to kill people and leave those treasures in the future, okay?" At this time, he was like a miser who taught the prodigal son...

Bu Ruo chicken nodded repeatedly and vowed, "Don't worry, my lord, Bu Ruo promises that even if he meets a penniless guy next time, he will peel off their clothes and give them to you."

Zhang Yan nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, this attitude is very good. Do well with pineapples. I will only share good things, but I won't swallow them alone.

Bu Ruo smiled and said, "That's natural, my lord, look at these nine golden elixirs..." He waved a string of golden elixirs in his hand.

Zhang Yan took action, grabbed them, and then put them into the storage bag at a lightning speed. Then he said without changing his face, "It's useless for you to give these things. I... keep them first."

Bu Ruo and Chou'er looked at each other and nodded slowly in astonishment.

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"Father, they should have stayed here for three days, and now they are going west."

Chen Beibei put close to the green silk in her ear and whispered, "He seems to have been injured under the joint attack of the five elders, otherwise he would not have stayed in one place for three days."

Chen Xiang nodded slowly and asked, "Where are the five elders now?"

A elegant middle-aged man beside him said, "The uncles arrived here half a day ago, and now I'm afraid they are about to find that boy."

Chen Xiang's eyes flashed with thoughts and said strangely, "There are more than 100 monks in this mountain. Even if we Hengyuezong catch that boy, it is still a question whether we can get out of this mountain."

Wenya was stunned and then asked, "What does the suzerain mean?"

Chen Xiang said decisively, "Son the five elders. Don't touch that boy. We are guarding the west and out of the mountain pass. Since he wants to escape to Middle-earth, let's wait for the rabbit once."

The elegant middle-aged man showed a thoughtful expression when he heard the words.

Chen Beibei couldn't help asking, "What if Zhang Yan is arrested by others?"

Chen Xiangdao smiled and said, "After the mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch, they can catch the boy, and we can take him back!"

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Holding a yellow scroll, the young man with small eyes reading forward suddenly stopped, suddenly closed his mouth and stopped reciting the words of the saint, and even randomly stuffed the scroll into the storage bag.

Then, he climbed a branch like a dexterous ape and floated away from the top of the tree.

Gradually, a group of people appeared in his vision.

When he saw the leader, the young man's small eyes were restrained. Until he looked at those people far away, he muttered, "Qian Yuzong? Why are the three sects in northern Xinjiang coming... It seems to be a little troublesome.

With that, his body suddenly stopped, like a white cloud, swaying into the depths of the jungle.

PS: Khan, it's really hard to write. This chapter took nearly four hours. Alas, I'm worried~~