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The north wind swept across the sky, and the gate of the temple, which had been closed for several days, opened.

The palace was deep, and Jie Yuan, who was in it, opened his eyes lazily, as if he had just woken up from a deep and lengthy dream.

He seemed half awake, casually took the things that Ming Ruzhou handed over, and then a white post with gold appeared at his fingertips.

Ming Ruzhou handed over the things, lowered his eyebrows and returned to his original position.

The fact that Sword Palace posted a post to invite Zhan Jieyuan has already caused an uproar in You Lu. Today, not only he appeared in the palace, but also other people from Sui Palace.

The usually empty hall is full of people, but no one moves, no one speaks, and it seems that even breathing is barely audible.The power leaked unconsciously by the demon lord above gathered and surged in this hall. They seemed to be being watched by the dark clouds that were about to rain down the thunder calamity. I was wiped out!

The silence lasted for a few breaths.

After a few breaths, Jie Yuan finally came to his senses, and the dangerous aura inadvertently disappeared.He smiled faintly, rubbed his fingertips, and the invitation from the Sword Palace turned into ashes.

His arrogant and arrogant voice also spread throughout the camp at this moment:

"It's ridiculous, what trash and scum come to make an appointment, will I have to fight?"

Jieyuan's refusal to fight was quite unexpected for both Sword Palace and Tianxia.

All of a sudden, the rumors of "heavy snow fell on the world, and Jieyuan was destroyed" on Youlu seemed to have received tangible testimony, burning like a prairie fire!

However, the Sword Palace united with the Righteous Path and actively deployed a large array of trapped dragons. Of course, they would not naively hope that rumors could kill people.

After Jie Yuan rejected the sword post, Jian Palace discussed it for a while, and soon posted the second post. This time, Yan Zhenren came outside the camp of Sui Palace with the sword post in person, and invited Jie Yuan again!

It's a pity that Jie Yuan didn't even bother to meet the head of the Sword Palace.

Ming Ruzhou got a glimpse of what he wanted, so he simply set up a net in the camp, intending to keep the real person behind if Yan Zhenren really came, after all, is there any reason not to eat the meat that is brought to his mouth?

Yan Zhenren is not talking about words, his martial arts are not high enough to kill three in and three out among thousands of demons, he smelled the danger from afar, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​going deep into the enemy camp, like a frightened bird Coming and going like a frightened bird, he only left a sentence in the distance: "There must be a battle between good and evil, and the sword palace is waiting for the demon lord on the peak—"

The next moment, a terrifying power rose from the Suigong camp, and a giant phantom palm appeared out of nowhere, grabbed him in the air, and he flashed by in an instant, but caused the forest below to wreak havoc. It turned into ashes and dissipated instantly.

"..."

Master Yan gasped, not daring to say more than one syllable, he urged the flying sword with all his strength, and slipped away as quietly as a chicken.

Those people on the righteous path who came to see what happened behind Yan Zhenren also did not dare to take advantage of him, and used their own methods to escape from here!

When everyone returned to the Sword Palace one after another, they looked at each other in front of Jietian Palace.

On that day, it was suspected that the female crown, Yan Zhenren and the leader of the precepts had fought against Jieyuan.

Jingsu female crown spoke first, with a three-pointed solemnity between her brows: "Really, do you think Jie Yuan's current strength is more unfathomable than before?"

Yan Zhenren said in a deep voice: "Maybe there is one thing you and I have overlooked. Jie Yuan has indeed rarely seen people in front of people recently, so what is Jie Yuan doing during these times when he has never appeared in front of people? Maybe it is as we have seen before... In this short period of time, his skill has become more and more profound, and the feeling he gives people has become more and more terrifying!"

At this moment, when he thought back to the palm that appeared on his head, he still felt shuddering, as if Mount Tai was overwhelmed and overturned immediately!

If Jieyuan is really allowed to practice in peace like this again, I am afraid that the day when the Demon Lord Jiuyou will return to the world and the world will be transformed into a demon realm is really close at hand!

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and saw exactly the same worries as themselves on the other's face.

Immediately, their eyes focused on Du Jingxian and Yan Zhenci.

Yan Zhenren asked with a little worry: "I don't know how many layers of Jieyuan's skill can be weakened by the trapped dragon formation?"

Du Jingxian: "Speak less."

This is really exciting news!

The spirits of several Zhengdao masters were lifted, and the shadows in their hearts were blown away a lot.

But the head of the Buddha Kingdom raised another question at this time: "But the change of the underground water veins is not a very secret thing after all. I am afraid that Jie Yuan already knows about our movements, so he is unwilling to go to the Sword Palace for a decisive battle. The trapped dragon formation is fine. With unrivaled power, it would be futile not to be able to steal Jieyuan."

This is also a very important question.

Everyone was thinking hard about a solution.

But Yan Zhenci couldn't help but cast a glance at Du Jingxian, his eyes were full of searching meaning.

This glance was caught by Jingsu Nuguan, who asked warmly: "The current situation is like this, what do you think Mr. Du thinks?"

Although Du Jingxian answered the Jingsu female crown, the meaning in the words was aimed at the words: "View? No. I'm not a roundworm in Jie Yuan's stomach, and I know why he didn't come. But..."

Jing suspected that the female crown was very interested: "But?"

Du Jingxian was expressionless, as if he was talking about something insignificant: "But beauties love beauties, heroes cherish heroes, if Taoist Yan is willing to go to the Sui Palace camp, maybe Jie Yuan will change his mind."

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Everyone's burning eyes were all focused on Yan Zhenci!

Yan Zhenci touched his nose: "..."

Ah Yuan... must have done it on purpose!

After the meeting in the hall, the task of delivering the sword invitation for the third time still fell on Yan Zhenci's shoulders.

Ordinarily, there is nothing difficult about this, but on the day of sending the sword post, for some reason, Yan Zhenci was inexplicably worried, either he forgot his sword or put on his coat backwards, and his gaffe made many juniors in the Sword Palace look sideways.

Finally, everyone came to the top of the Sui Palace camp safely, and Yan Zhenci raised his voice: "Jian Gong Yan Zhenci is here to pay homage to the devil—"

Many people from the righteous way came to the Suigong camp together, and the leader was Jingliu Jun, who had wiped out the plan of the magic way to unify Youlu 300 years ago.

Ming Ruzhou raised his head and looked at the people circling the sky, feeling distressed for a moment, the prey was too big, what should he do?

The next moment, Jie Yuan's voice rang in everyone's ears, and the voice of the demon lord was extremely lazy: "Is Mr. Jingliu here to send the letter of war?"

Accompanied by the appearance of the voice, an unfathomable momentum permeated the audience.

Everyone in the Sui Palace immediately stood in awe, even people in the righteous way did not dare to speak out at will.

In the sky and in the world, only words and pillows answered loudly: "Not bad."

A ray of longing suddenly jumped in his heart, and this ray of longing made him blurt out: "Now that Yan Zhenci is here to invite you in person, please ask the demon master to leave the palace for a while and meet Yan Mou!"

A pleasant low laugh sounded in the air.

A hint of confusion arose in everyone's hearts: What is Jie Yuan laughing at?Why does it sound so happy?

The wind and clouds in the sky moved suddenly.

The treasure hall is opened, and the devil appears.

When that fiery red and black body appeared in the eyes of everyone, the color of the world changed unexpectedly!All the people in Sui Palace surrendered and knelt down, and Zhengdao was forced to retreat three feet by his aura, unable to fully stand still!

Words have a bad feeling.

Jie Yuan lazily said: "A Ci invites you, there is no reason why you shouldn't. Well, on the fifteenth day of this month, the moon is as bright as a mirror. I will take everyone from the Sui Palace to the Sword Palace, and we will meet at the top of the peak... "

Words have a very bad feeling.

Jie Yuan spoke leisurely: "A story of heartbroken lovesickness."

All the bad premonitions turned into reality!

Yan Zhenci slipped on the sole of his foot, and he almost planted an upside down from the sky!

His heart was full of chicken feathers, and he coughed with a guilty conscience: "Ahem, cough, cough, cough——"

Everyone in the righteous way looked at Yan Zhenci strangely.

Master Yan: "??????"

There was a thunderbolt in his mind, and he instantly understood the truth of the matter.

He looked at Yan Zhenci, then at Du Jingxian; at Du Jingxian, then at Jie Yuan; at Jie Yuan, and finally at Yan Zhenci.

Three people and three parties stand on three legs.

The feelings in Zhenren Yan's heart also slipped from astonishment, complexity, and weirdness... all the way to deep confusion.

Who am I... Where am I... What's wrong with me...

I haven't woken up yet... Should I go back to sleep again...

The atmosphere was extremely strange.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Zhenci, and Yan Zhenci only felt a thorn in his back.

Surprised and flustered, a little sweetness of love appeared in his heart inappropriately, and he even thought: Wait, is A Yuan going to announce our relationship now?This, this is not very good!Or I was the first to tell the story, anyway, there is nothing to say to others, feelings are feelings, positions are positions——

Yan Zhenci made up his mind and said, "Ah—"

But Jieyuan didn't have this idea.He was just teasing his lovely words.

So he jumped at the chance to call the two of them private nicknames and said with a smile: "Let my Sui Palace disciple and your Sword Palace disciple renew our friendship as friends."

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Everyone in the righteous way is not surprised at this time. Seeing Yan Zhenci's red and white face and very restless appearance, they all felt sympathy, and secretly encouraged Yan Zhenci in their hearts: Mr. Jingliu, Jie Yuan It is just confusing your mind with words, we will not be fooled, and you must not be fooled either!At least half of the safety and security of the righteous way now rests on your shoulders!

After molesting Yan Zhenci, Jie Yuan did not forget Du Jingxian's role, he turned to Du Jingxian and smiled inexplicably, "It just so happens that you have done so many things recently, we can just talk about Ah Ci when we turn around Let's have a good chat..."

Du Jingxian watched his nose with his eyes, his heart with his nose, and remained silent.

Acting must be sincere and complete.

He glanced at Yan Zhenren, who was in a mess in the wind and couldn't bear it any longer to rest on the tree.

Look, isn't there a person who has completely fallen into the urn?

The peaks and turns turned, the willows were dark and the flowers were bright, and a certain expectation hidden in the bottom of my heart was lost again.

Enough of your bad taste...!

Yan Zhenci took a complicated look at Jie Yuan, and then said, "The fifteenth day of this month."

Jie Yuan put his hands behind his back and smiled: "The fifteenth day of this month."

On the fifteenth day of this month, on the top of the snow and the top of the sword, you and I will fight, see you soon.