Big waves wash the sand

The essay test on Tianheng Peak is still going on.

Du Heng was disturbed by Feng Houmen, and wanted to go out several times to find out, but his self-cultivation made him have to do the work at hand first.

He had to wait for these kids to finish their exams.

He was in a hurry, and the disciples of various sects were even more anxious.

Before it was over, they handed in the papers one after another, and flocked to the mountain protection formation, wanting to see this rare formation in a hundred years.

Du Heng ignored them this time, and when it was over, he himself disappeared.It was Chen Zhengyuan who left in the end.

Chen Zhengyuan devoted himself to being an invigilator, sorted out the papers of each group, and sealed the papers with their names.

Everyone on Tianheng Peak had left, so he walked out slowly with the paper in his arms.He didn't go down the mountain when he went out, but looked around for a while, and then threw a few talismans on the ground.

There is already a gap in the mountain protection formation, what he has to do is to expand the gap.Tianyanmen's mountain protection array is indeed powerful, but everything in the world is like this, once opened, it will be difficult to recover.

Patriarch's formation?Pull it down.

He is a traitor.

What are you keeping for traitors?

Chen Zhengyuan frantically set up a formation, and put a crystal ball in the middle of the formation. The combination of east and west seemed a bit nondescript.

Even he himself didn't realize that there was a ferocious smile on his gentle appearance. He wanted to let the world know that without their Shengxianmen's mountain protection array, Tianyanmen would be vulnerable.

Isn't it Tianyanmen?

Clay-legged, but still want to be orthodox?

At this moment, the crystal ball shattered with a "snap".

Chen Zhengyuan panicked: "Who?!"

On the other side, Wang Qian had a fate and was rescued by Tianxing Lord Tao Meng.

Xu Linshan's head was covered with sweat, and he didn't know what to say.He knew that the elders of their family were not decent, but he never expected that they would be so courageous, daring to directly cause trouble in Taixuan Mountain.

When Lin Qi passed by him, he whispered, "It's never us who are fighting among ourselves."

Lin Qi squatted by the Fenghou door and sighed.

The back door of Fengfeng was completely destroyed, and when he came over, he killed Fenghu, which made the situation worse. If he wanted to restore it, he had to rebuild it.

Lin Qi picked up the blood-smeared blueprint and threw it to Tianxuan Lord Han Xu who was checking the back door of Fengfeng: "Are you sure?"

When Han Xu was called by him, he immediately stood up straight, and said timidly as if he was being checked by an elder, "I can do it, but..."

Lin Qi interrupted him: "I want to ask you something."

Han Xu: "Excuse me."

Lin Qi smiled faintly at him: "Am I a devil?"

Han Xu almost bit his tongue and choked on the saliva.

While denying it, he trembled as if he had seen a ghost, and hurriedly changed the subject: "I can build a new one, but I can't guarantee that it will be the same as before. This one is built according to the style of Shengxianmen. I am The accepted inheritance of the nine sects. The Fenghoumen I built may not be in harmony with other formations."

Incoordination means that the door is closed and the power is greatly reduced.

Even... fighting each other.

Han Xu finished speaking in one breath, and looked at him with trepidation.

The kid who was checked was not as cowardly as him!

Lin Qi looked at the sky, and handed the blood-stained blueprint to him, as if "you can figure it out". Han Xu looked at Lin Qi's leaving back, then looked down at the blurred blueprint, The hair is about to be pulled bald.

Ask Sheng Xianmen to help?

This seems to be the only way.But at this point in time, no one has mentioned this, and they are unwilling to do that.

Xu Linshan stayed by Xiao Tu's side, but Xiao Tu didn't say a word to him.

Xu Linshan thought he was angry, and he was very self-aware and didn't go forward to make trouble.Several hundred-year-olds shrank aside aggrievedly, thinking desolately: It's over, he will definitely not come back.

Lin Qi took a closer look at Xiao Tu, pulled his wrist clearly, and poured his true energy into it: "It's all right, let's unblock it."

Can Xiao Tu hear you?

can not hear.

When he first came, he saw blood and corpses, without thinking about it, he directly blocked his five senses, and the true energy in his body hadn't had time to riot.

He was already terrified.

He would rather be in chaos than become a big devil.He had also heard about what happened in Mengyangzhou, and he didn't want to bring up bad memories for Lin Qi.

He can't hear it, but he can feel it.

That gentle breath.Just like the amulet around his neck, it can always leave a ray of light for him when the haze avoids the sky.

In Taixuan Town at the foot of the mountain, Moses knelt on the ground in embarrassment.

His back was bloody, and a whole piece of skin had been gouged out. If Kaye hadn't caught it in time, his end would probably be the same as those elders.

The little curly hair screened him back, and said to Kaye: "The formation is very powerful."

Kaye also took a rare breath: "It's beyond my expectation. If the people who set up the formation are still alive, Tian Shunchao may have to let it go. Fortunately..."

He smiled at the little curly hair: "The disaster caused Xiao Qiang, the hard bones of the Tianshun Dynasty died in the Bingshen Rebellion."

The little curly hair said: "Master, Walibo got stuck."

Kaye: "No rush."

Chen Zhengyuan opened his eyes wide, and said incredulously, "Nephew Tang?"

Tang Huan: "It's the son of Duke Ding, the young commander of Cang Ya."

Chen Zhengyuan shrank his eyes, and his deeds were revealed.

He threw out a magic talisman and instinctively wanted to slip away, but Tang Huan didn't stop him and stood there with his sword in his arms.

After a while, nothing happened, and Chen Zhengyuan was still standing in front of him.

A magic circle on the ground gradually appeared.

Binding Array!

Tang Huan said lazily: "Master Chen, I know that your talisman skills are good. I just don't know if your sword is as good as your talisman skills."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Counting Poor Sword was already on the move.

He and Chen Zhengyuan came from the same school, and even the technique of talismans was passed down by Chen Zhengyuan himself.He entered the Shengxian Sect, and the five elders treated him like a parent and child, with talisman formations, swordsmanship, and never hiding anything private.

He didn't expect that one day, the skills he learned from them would be used on them.

Cang Ya's first sword is aimed at his mentor.

But at the foot of the mountain, Su Yi came to the town carrying the commander's seal.

The town is very bustling, with people coming and going, she doesn't know anyone, so she just flaunts her handsome seal on the street.After two rounds of shopping, a colorful army appeared at the crossing of Taixuan Mountain.

Among them are shopkeepers, wandering doctors, Taoist priests, and butchers.

vary.

The only thing that is the same is the black forehead tied on the head.

According to legend, after the Cangya army retired, they turned into stars and scattered all over the place, and no one could find them.Cangya's army can kill the enemy when advancing, and can kill the enemy when retreating, silently guarding this land of China.

"Young Master!"

"...Although I am handsome, I am not your young handsome."

Su Yi led the group of soldiers up the mountain.

Chen Zhengyuan's swordsmanship was average, and being able to fight against Tang Huan took advantage of his age. Tang Huan also knew that he, a 16-year-old young man, was no match for a hundred-year-old monster.

"Is that guy Su Yi reliable?" He thought to himself.

Chen Zhengyuan became more and more anxious as he got further behind.

He knew Tang Huan was stalling for time, what were he waiting for?

At this moment, a flare rose into the sky and exploded the Black Snake Spirit Turtle.

Tang Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Zhengyuan looked at him in surprise: "Cang Yajun?!"

Tang Huan took off his moon robe.

The young servant who accompanied him changed into the prince's clothes for him, which happened to be crowned, and he attended the Dao Discussion Conference again, and he sat with the Nine Lords.

Behind him is the solemn Cang Ya Army, who looks even more chilling than Tian Yanjun.

The back door of Fengfeng was cordoned off, no one knew what happened inside, and no one knew why Tang Huan became the young marshal Cang Ya in the blink of an eye, and no one knew where these Cang Ya troops came from.

They just feel that the wind is a little cold.

Obviously it's spring.