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After fooling around with Shen Qianyi again, Zhang Long left satisfied.

After this incident, Shen Qianyi's attitude towards Zhang Long changed greatly, and his peaceful heart was disturbed by the scenery he saw before.

Next, Zhang Long can guess without even thinking about it. The young people like Shen Qian must go through a period of confusion. To put it bluntly, they are thinking, thinking about their ideals, thinking about life, thinking about how they want to live, for themselves , or for someone else.

For these people's loyalty to him, Zhang Long has no doubts. He is different from Tianmozong. Tianmozong compulsorily makes these people obey, but Zhang Long is different. Only those who are popular and spicy can obey Zhang Long. Therefore, even if Zhang Long rebelled at that time, even if these people were not on Zhang Long's side, they would not help Tianmozong beat him.

Besides, the strength of these people in Xinyitang is really too weak, Zhang Long is just using them to practice his skills tonight.Looking up at the high mountain with several layers, Zhang Long grinned, instigating a few masters on the mountain is the top priority.

"Death is so cheap, how much experience has been increased?" Looking back, Zhang Long walked towards the road leading to the top of the mountain, and focused his consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The men in black on both sides of the avenue stood straight and nodded respectfully when Zhang Long passed by, but Zhang Long walked on his own and ignored these people.

"Damn it, it's only raised so much?" Looking at the progress bar representing the experience value in the sea of ​​knowledge, Zhang Long said depressedly.

"As much as you want, it's just to have a good relationship with a few rubbish. Of course, you have little experience. If you can instigate a few masters in the Magic Clothes Hall, you will be able to upgrade to another level." Knowing the sea, death is cheap Said lazily.

"Damn!" Zhang Long rolled his eyes, "Moyitang, you treat me like iron teeth, brazen teeth, fooling those monsters who almost don't even have a brain, what's the difference from instigating a stone."

Having said that, Zhang Long is still prepared in his heart. If he can really instigate against the masters of the Magic Clothes Hall, then his revenge plan will be just around the corner.

However, everything is difficult at the beginning, and you have to take it easy. You have just entered the Red Clothes Hall at the outer door, so let's start to instigate rebellion from the black and red hall at the outer door.

He now has two goals in mind, one is Lu Yuanjiang, and the other is Yu Wenqin on the girl's side of Hongyitang.

Judging from what happened tonight, this Lu Yuanjiang is also a mercenary person. As long as this kind of person gives him enough sweets, he can forget about any righteousness of the sect.

As for Yu Wenqin, the reason why Zhang Long wanted her to stand by him was because he didn't expect to fight her, but he was not sure about his success. After all, Yu Wenqin was as stubborn as Le Ying.

"Zhang Long." At this moment, a familiar voice came, and Zhang Long's heart suddenly tightened. When he looked up, he found that he had come to the second floor of the mountain, and on the side of the avenue, he was dressed in a golden red robe. Yu Wenqin is standing pretty.

The sky was full of stars, and the starlight flowed endlessly on the flowing golden red robe. The golden skull was less gloomy and more melancholy.

Zhang Long stopped in his tracks, looked around, and found that there were no men in black guarding the aisle here, presumably Yu Wenqin pushed him away.

Looking down the mountain again, Zhang Long was relieved after confirming that those men in black had not heard the word Zhang Long from Yu Wenqin's mouth.

"Sister Yuwen, long time no see." Looking at Yuwenqin, Zhang Long smiled lightly, just like the first time he saw Yuwenqin, there was a little frivolity in his smile.

Yu Wenqin's eyes trembled, but he didn't speak. The two just looked at each other silently. Above the night, the stars shone more intensely, as if they were also worried about the two of them.

Yu Wenqin's clean and cold eyes were a little more complicated, and after looking at Zhang Long for a long time, he finally said what he had been wanting to ask in his heart.

"You, what do you want to do here?"

The crisp voice contained some timidity, as if what Zhang Long was about to do made Yu Wenqin extremely uneasy.

"Hehe," Zhang Long chuckled, glanced at Yu Wenqin playfully and said, "Can't you guess what I want to do?"

Yu Wenqin couldn't help being shocked, the conjecture that had been suppressed by herself reappeared again, Zhang Long's arrogant tone made her sure that the purpose of Zhang Long's coming here was to destroy the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Destroying the Heavenly Demon Sect... Thinking of these words, and thinking of Zhang Long's shocking performances that he had seen before, Yu Wenqin stood still, only his eyes flickered fiercely like stars. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. treated.

She has no doubts about Zhang Long's strength. Even though the Heavenly Demon Sect is powerful, in Yu Wenqin's view, it is not so easy to get rid of Zhang Long. On the contrary, Zhang Long dares to sneak in like this, obviously he has nothing to fear. He is so low-key now, Probably just looking for an opportunity to completely wipe out the entire Heavenly Demon Sect.

What a terrifying ambition, what a terrifying courage!
He has not changed, he is still as lawless as he has seen in school before, thinking of the fearless arrogance in Zhang Long's eyes, Yu Wenqin involuntarily suffocates.

Zhang Long had already walked past her, and after taking a few steps, he stopped slightly, looked at Yu Wenqin sideways, and said in a low voice: "The Heavenly Demon Sect is very powerful, but don't underestimate me, Zhang Long, where am I standing?" Come on, think about it yourself."

After speaking, Zhang Long floated away, leaving Yu Wenqin sluggish in the night wind.

She was so upset for a while, she really didn't know what to do.

After a long time, she finally reacted. She raised her eyes and looked at the avenue where Zhang Long had long been gone. She took a deep breath, and with a sad smile on her lips, she said to herself, "It doesn't matter which side you stand on. Seeing you again, Yu Wenqin is already very content. If there is such a day, Yu Wenqin is willing to die in your hands..."

With a deep but mellow voice, the sound line wandered away, and a few fireflies were amazed from the flowers beside the avenue, with a little teardrop-like luster, drifting farther and farther away.

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The next morning, Wentian, the master of the Red Clothes Hall at the Outer Gate, came in person and brought Zhang Long a martial art and a Juejue for him to practice with all the men in the Red Clothes Hall.

This Wentian was a man with a domineering name, but his appearance was quite delicate, and he was polite to Zhang Long. He was afraid that Zhang Long had never practiced any spells, so he specially asked a few seniors to take Zhang Long with him.

Zhang Long let out a haha ​​casually, washed himself up, and followed him out to practice.

At that time, the sun was shining brightly, and there were more than 20 men in the Hongyi Hall outside the gate, all of whom were practicing on the second floor of the back mountain. Standing on this mountain, it was only then that they realized how big the mountain was. The open space is more than a few hundred meters wide. The surrounding forests have been flattened, and the ground is paved with hard gravel. Under the sun, the black gravel glows with a faint light, making the weather even hotter.

Zhang Long and other men are practicing here, while a group of more than 60 women in the Red Clothes Hall are practicing in the open space on the other side of the avenue. Zhang Long made a rough calculation. There are five or sixty people, and these people are not bad in aptitude. If they grow up over time, they will be a great force.

Looking up at the top of the mountain, under the bright sunlight, there are a group of people practicing on every floor of the entire mountain, sitting cross-legged in meditation, or wielding long swords, and the further you go to the top of the mountain, the fewer people are cultivating. The energy reaction that came out became more and more intense.

Those patches of black and red, as well as the top ten black and red, all of which are as fancy as magic, are even more unpredictable. Every time you swing your sword, you can hear the air being blown by the second floor below the mountain. The screeching sound of tearing.

The void around the entire mountain was completely distorted by the rolling energy. The sun shone down, trance, and the refracted colorful brilliance swayed, making the entire mountain look a bit illusory compared to the green hills in the distance, like a mirage Same, doesn't exist.

In order not to make people doubt, Zhang Long also practiced quite hard. Although this martial skill and method are much better than those in Xinyitang, they are rubbish to Zhang Long. It is a piece of cake for Zhang Long to learn this set of martial arts.

After pretending to practice for a while, Zhang Long danced his long sword vigorously under the astonished gazes of the crowd, and the red-clothed hall master Wentian also looked excited, if his subordinates could A genius who is promoted to the inner sect will naturally be of great benefit to him, the hall master, in the future.

During this period, Zhang Long and Yu Wenqin looked at each other from a long distance away. Yu Wenqin seemed to be in a much calmer mood today than yesterday. When his eyes touched Zhang Long, he just smiled slightly, but there was a faint hint of dissatisfaction in his cold and beautiful eyes. Convinced look.

Zhang Long also laughed. It seems that Yu Wenqin doesn't intend to stand on her side anymore, but it doesn't matter. She wants to choose this way, so she can't blame others. As long as she doesn't reveal her identity, she is still a friend, and we will meet each other in the future , try not to hurt her life.

Although the male and female disciples mentioned in the mouth of the Demon Sect Hall have little contact with each other on weekdays and practice separately, there is only one hall master. Just when the large number of red-clothed disciples were about to leave, the elder brother of the black-clothed hall from the outer door Lu Yuanjiang trotted over from a distance with two subordinates in black.