Mozun's apprentice is wrong

When the painting appeared in front of his eyes, it seemed that Lin Yuyang was suddenly drawn into a strange yet familiar illusion.The feeling is indescribable, I just feel that I am floating in the colorful brilliance as if weightless, and I can't tell the difference between the sky and the earth.

Bai Jingxuan clicked his tongue lightly, he didn't expect this kid to have such a high level of comprehension, and he suddenly realized it just by looking at it.

unwise.He thought again.

Seeing this, Wen Ziyu's eyes widened even more, with an unbelievable expression, he pointed at Lin Yuyang and said, "You... also entered the country after seeing this painting?"

What is it?Lin Yuyang looked at him suspiciously and nodded slightly.

Young Master Wen suddenly clenched Bai Jingxuan's wrist, "Five thousand Lingyu, right?" He waved to the shopkeeper without turning his head and said, "Five thousand!"

This sound was quite imposing, almost shouted out loud, the shopkeeper was taken aback, he didn't care that the price that was originally charged had almost doubled, he hurriedly took out a stack of passes from the cashier, and presented them respectfully.

When the number of Lingshi or Lingyu is too high, it is inconvenient to trade, so the account is recorded with a pass, which can be exchanged at various ticket offices in Xuanmen.

Bai Jingxuan took the thick stack of passes and raised his eyebrows slightly.He handed over the scroll.

After the task was completed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to his disciple, "Let's go."

He was just about to turn around and leave, but he felt that the strength of his wrist was not loosened, and Wen Ziyu's voice came from his ear again: "Slow down!"

Lin Yuyang instinctively cast sharp gazes, raised his hand to hold Wen Ziyu's arm, and secretly exerted a little force: "Let go of my master."

I saw that Young Master Wen let go of his hand very obediently, faded away from that arrogant look, and put on a kind and pleasing countenance.

"This gentleman, oh no, this Shangxian, dare to ask for his title?"

Bai Jingxuan thought for a while, then said casually: "Bi Weng."

"The Immortal Bi Weng!" Wen Ziyu showed a sincere smile, "The Immortal Bi Weng is indeed a master of the world, my eyesight is stupid, so I have neglected him." While talking, he thought to himself: What is Bi Weng's name?Why never heard of it?

In doubt, he gestured to his subordinates again, and a group of people surrounded him, and sent Bai Jingxuan back to the upper seat in the inner hall.

Good tea and water were brought up, and the shopkeeper also changed his face.

Lin Yuyang's jaw almost dropped from shock by their face-changing skills, and he treated them like honored guests even though his front feet were still hitting people.

Bai Jingxuan was pushed into the chair, looked around in confusion at the crowd in front of him, then sighed softly and straightened up: "I still have something to do, so I won't bother you any more."

But before he could take a step, he heard Wen Ziyu say: "Shangxian stays behind."

A purple shirt blocked the way, "I don't know where and what school the Shangxian came from?" As he spoke, his eyes revealed a slightly sharp look.

Bai Jingxuan raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, and said calmly: "A casual cultivator has no school or sect."

The sharpness in Wen Ziyu's eyes immediately turned into a glimmer of joy when he heard the words, "It's so good!"

Standing aside, Lin Yuyang, who had already clenched the hilt of his sword, frowned wide, thinking, what's the matter?

"To be honest, my father is Wen Cheng, the suzerain of Huawei Sect." Wen Ziyu said proudly, "My Huawei Sect established a sect with the ambition of being inclusive of all rivers. Weizong must be honored as the honored guest."

Bai Jingxuan understood, this is to recruit him.

All the attendants have long understood that a painting can make people enter the country, how can such a person be let go?If it weren't for Shusheng, he was the dean of Baihe Academy, and he would have already become the target of Hua Weizong's recruitment.

Although they are both one of the three sects, Huawei Sect is different from Nether Sky Sect and Yuxu Palace in that they do not have extraordinary and holy immortals to sit in the preceptor, and they also lack township treasures like Xuanbingquan.It relies on controlling the economic lifeline of Taoism in the world, and has mastered a large number of banks and trading houses.

It can be said that Huawei Sect's status in Xuanmen was achieved by money and people.

When it comes to Wen Cheng's lineage, they even believe that money can turn ghosts around.As long as you have money, what kind of rare treasures can't you buy?Relying on the heap of fairy grass and fairy medicine can also make a man of heaven.

A stroke of a large brush can push people into the realm of soaring clouds, and even the paintings of calligraphers are dimmed. With this person, why can't Huawei Sect be the top of Taoism?

Thinking of this, Wen Ziyu showed a look of determination to win.

Bai Jingxuan waved his hand: "No need, we still have important things to do." He winked at his apprentice, and the latter understood, stepped forward to push aside the crowd, and helped him up.

Wen Ziyu immediately lowered his face, and the boy at the side rolled his eyes when he saw this, his smiling face changed into a fierce one, and he said angrily: "My son is flattering you, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Just now when he was pinching Bai Jingxuan's wrist, Wen Ziyu had already touched it. He is a useless person with all his spiritual veins destroyed. How dare such a person insult his little Mr. Wen's face?It's a flattery to call a god!

He had assessed a long time ago that the boy in the blue shirt had just entered the Tengyun Realm and could not exert his full spiritual power.And although he is slightly inferior, but he has many subordinates, it is expected that an unknown boy is not their opponent.

So he was full of confidence, and let out a cold snort: "I don't plan to discuss it with you."

Hearing this, Lin Yuyang immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, making a clanging metallic sound, and the spiritual pressure released was also shocking.

Two groups of people were on the verge of breaking out, the shopkeeper hurriedly looked at the store clerk, and everyone packed up in a hurry.

Young Master Wen is well-known, if he really smashed something, he could at most settle on credit.So the guys hurriedly picked up the treasures on display and retreated to the back hall.

In the blink of an eye, the store was cleared from the shopkeeper to the handyman, not even a single piece of paper was left behind.

The purple shirt man's subordinates quickly dispersed and surrounded the two of them.

Lin Yuyang's face remained unchanged, the tip of the sword pointed at the ground obliquely, and suddenly released a spiritual flow, which scattered away like a vortex.At the same time, he raised an arm to protect the man in white behind him.

"Master, be careful."

Bai Jingxuan nodded silently, but he was very impatient in his heart. He was used to doing whatever he wanted, and he was very unaccustomed to the situation where he was restricted everywhere.What's the matter with these people?Can't you speak well?

"I don't know how to compliment!" Young Master Wen squinted his eyes slightly, a sharp light flashed across his eyes, and then raised his hand slightly, and everyone rushed up.

For a while, the small living room was full of sword lights.

Lin Yuyang quickly set a forbidden curse to form a circle of complex runes on the ground, and an invisible shield wall protected Bai Jingxuan in it.

The sword energy flew, occasionally falling on the invisible curse wall, causing ripples to dissipate, and only then could it be seen that it was a wall that pierced the sky and pierced the earth.

Bai Jingxuan, who was watching the battle behind the curse wall, raised his eyebrows slightly. When ordinary people first enter the realm, it is often difficult to adapt to the abundant spiritual flow in the body, which leads to the inability to fully develop the mental skills of the moves, and what is even more clumsy due to the inability to control the spiritual power smoothly.

But Lin Yuyang didn't seem to show the slightest sense of disobedience, and his movements were smooth and smooth.

As expected of the guy he hadn't been able to eliminate for many calamities, his talent was different from ordinary people.

Seeing that the eight subordinates could not get the slightest advantage against the boy in blue shirt, Wen Ziyu shouted arrogantly: "Useless things!"

The disciples in the qi training period are two big realms behind the opponent, so naturally they are not the same.

So he drew his sword out to meet him, and shouted: "Set up the formation!"

With the young master joining the battle, the confidence of the followers has greatly increased.

The Huawei Sect, who is good at crowd tactics, uses the Immortal Breaking Formation as its unique formation, aiming to win the strong with many, even in the face of powerful opponents.

I saw Wen Ziyu chanting something lightly, a drop of crystal clear liquid dripped from the palm of his hand, and the moment it landed, a complex talisman with shining blue light spread out on the ground, covering the entire hall.

He stood in the center of the talisman, and the eight people stood up simultaneously in different directions.

In an instant, the sword light turned into layers of sharp blades, rolling away airtightly.

The sword light came from all directions, Lin Yuyang could not retreat, he quickly turned the tip of the sword downward, the moment the sword tip landed, a burst of spiritual light radiated in a ring shape, and met the strangling sharp blade.

Wherever the ring passed, the sword light turned into fragments and scattered.

But in the next second, the fragments condensed into sharp blades in mid-air, turned around again as if guided, and galloped like snowflakes in a strong wind.

The snow flakes were too dense, even though Lin Yuyang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and most of them were scattered with sword energy, a lot of them still fell on the curse wall, causing layers of ripples, and soon cracks appeared.

A crack in the shape of lightning appeared in front of Bai Jingxuan's eyes out of nowhere, and his brows slowly wrinkled, squeezing the silver leaf until it almost disappeared.

After finally recovering his body, he didn't want to lie down again.

So he said faintly: "I will teach you a Nine Shadow Step for the teacher, it can break this formation, remember it."

Tired of coping, Lin Yuyang's eyes lit up, and while he swung his sword again to block the blade, he said loudly: "Yes!"

"Wandering around the nine shadows, the eight directions are respected, act with qi, and the phantom lures the enemy..."

Hearing that Bai Jingxuan wanted to teach the heart formula, Wen Ziyu didn't take it seriously at first, and even sneered.The Immortal Breaking Formation, as its name suggests, can overwhelm the opponent when there is a large gap in strength between the two sides. He has never heard of anyone who can break the formation.

But just for a moment, the figure in the blue shirt who was exhausted in the snow suddenly disappeared from his sight.

He blinked in surprise, and then saw several blurred figures appearing in the formation at the same time. The reason for the blurryness was that they were too fast to see clearly.

Everyone in the formation was attacked, the formation that was originally integrated was broken one by one, the snowflakes of the sharp blades were shattered by the invisible sword energy and turned into scattered stars, and the dense starlight appeared dazzling.

Wen Ziyu's complexion changed drastically, and he was about to form an formation again, when a sword light suddenly appeared across his eyes.He didn't see anything clearly, only felt that the sky was spinning in the blink of an eye, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The breath of the surrounding formation suddenly dissipated, and the wails of others came from the ears.

There was a cold touch from the neck, and when he saw clearly again, he saw the sharp edge of the sword touching his jaw, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a group of his subordinates lying on the ground sprawled, rolling over and over again.

The sharp blade-like eyes flashed coldly from the bottom of his eyes, and the blue-shirted boy just stared at him, and Wen Ziyu immediately felt a chill from the soles of his feet go straight to the meridians of his body, making him shiver from the cold.

"My father is the suzerain of Huawei Sect! What are you, how dare you treat me like this! Take the sword away, I can spare your life!" He yelled loudly, but didn't notice His lower limbs trembled slightly as if uncontrollably.

Lin Yuyang sneered and said: "You don't know how to repent when you are about to die. I want to see how hard your bones are." He raised his sword and dropped it.

In Wen Ziyu's eyes, the movement seemed to be slowed down. The tip of the sword fell inch by inch, and a pair of pupils as dark as a deep pool looked down on him from top to bottom, like a bottomless black hole. At this moment, he felt Feeling an abnormal fear, this kid will really kill him!

With a panicked scream, the tip of the sword suddenly stopped in front of Wen Ziyu's eyeballs, almost clinging to the cornea.At the same time, a cold voice came from beside my ear: "Slow down."