The sick villain maxed out the favorability of the protagonist

Li Yan unhurriedly took out his Tianyuanzong disciple identity plate, and poked his mind into it.

"This place is very close to Tianyuanzong. It will take less than an hour to get there. Let's go quickly, otherwise my master and the old man will come and take us back in person."

This nameplate has the effect of allowing the disciple and the sect to communicate with each other, but if the two sides are too far apart, they will not be able to communicate with each other.

Hearing this, Jiang Anning felt relieved, and stepped on the flying sword happily.

However, when Li Yan was about to call out the flying sword, his vision blurred, and he covered his forehead with his hand and shook it.

Jiang Anning happened to turn her head to see this scene, she was shocked, she jumped off the flying sword to support her sweetheart, and asked anxiously, "Li Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the mental imprint I left on the banner has been erased."

Li Yan's heart sank slightly, but he didn't want to mention this matter for the time being, so he shook his head and said with a light smile:

"Why don't you Yu Jian pick me up, and I'll show you the way." Jiang Anning promised repeatedly, and the two happily returned home hand in hand.

And just as Jiang Anning and Meimei were flying with her sweetheart in their arms, on the other side, in the far western continent, a black-robed monk with a pale face and purple lips was holding a small formation flag in his hand, threatening the earth. laughed:
"I said why there was such a big battle here, which shocked me who was hundreds of miles away. It turned out that it was Qiu Guxue, you met a monk who seized the house!"

Chou Guxue, who was covered in blood and was wilting on the ground clutching her broken arm, wept, "No wonder she was able to erase the imprint I left on the storage bag. It turned out to be someone who seized the house..."

"Hmph, your luck is already very good. That person's cultivation level is much higher than mine, and he might even be an ancestor of the tribulation period. If he hadn't been merciful to your subordinates...

Um?wrong!The imprint of his spiritual sense left on this banner is so weak that even I can easily erase it, which shows that the man's soul has been severely damaged for some reason! "

Excitedly licking the corners of his mouth, the black-robed monk's eyes lit up, and he suddenly continued:
"Meeting a Dujie Patriarch who lost most of his cultivation, no wonder the two of you clashed, Qiu Guxue, you still want to hide it from me?"

I see!Qiu Guxue immediately understood everything, and her mind was clear: that person is not only an ancestor who has lost most of his cultivation, she also has a magic weapon that can drive monsters and open the ancient teleportation array, and snatched away Her entire fortune!
In fact, the "Patriarch of Crossing Tribulation" that came to Qiu Guxue's mind at this time was not Li Yan, but Jiang Aning, because the formation flag could be controlled by others, but the magic weapon only recognized one owner;
In addition, she didn't see that it was Li Yan who erased the imprint of her thoughts before, but instead sensed Jiang Aning's rapidly growing strength...

Thinking of this, Qiu Guxue rolled his eyes, and responded in a soft voice: "Yan Jun's eyes are like torches, and Gu Xue admires him very much."

"Hey," the black-robed man is indeed the prostitute-Mo Yanjun who made a big disturbance in Pingyao City Fair back then, and he said in a low tone:
"There are so many good things lately, whether it's the Dujie patriarch you met who fell into Pingyang, or Gu Xiaoluo who disappeared...

There are countless wealth hidden behind them! "

"Yan Jun, you are sure that something happened to Venerable Gu?"

Qiu Guxue's eyes widened in surprise, her beautiful face was full of worry, but there was no trace of sadness.

"Chou Guxue, Qiu Guxue, are you worried about Gu Xiaoluo, or are you worried about your future?"

Yan Junjie smiled bitterly, and stretched out his hand to pick up Qiu Guxue's chin, "Why don't you worry about not relying on a beauty like you...

This seat has been fascinated by you for more than a hundred years ago. Now, do you still want to ignore my deep friendship? "

Qiu Guxue snuggled into Yan Jun's arms very simply, and said softly with misty eyes: "I only hope that Yan Jun's love can last for another thousand years..."

"Hahahaha, what a beauty, then come with me!" Yan Jun picked up Qiu Guxue and smiled triumphantly:

"This seat will find an alchemy master to open a furnace for you to refine a heaven-level broken limb regeneration pill. It will hurt you enough...By the way, are you familiar with the blessed land without demons?"

"Yan Jun asks a question, but my concubine answers everything."

Not to mention how Yan Jun and Qiu Guxue on the other side are on fire, but on the flying sword on this side, there are two people who are eager to go home but are "confessing to each other"——

"Actually, you'd better talk less and leave everything to me.

But if the master insists on asking you to answer, you can say that the ancient teleportation array inspired by the blood of the beasts in the underground caves of the Manghuang Mountains somehow got into the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

We stayed there for more than a month, went through a lot of hardships, and finally found another similar teleportation array, so we hunted and killed monsters to accumulate animal blood, and finally activated the teleportation array and came back.

As for the magic weapon, Dongfu, Qiu Guxue and Ping Yaocheng, just don't mention it at all. "

Li Yan bluntly made up such an "Adventure in the Mountains", completely covering up their rich and colorful knowledge of the magic way.

Jiang Anning nodded repeatedly, and said with emotion: "Li Yan, you are willing to deceive your master for me...I am so touched."

It's nothing more than a little bit of her flaws being noticed by her sweetheart, after all, people around her can't hide it for a lifetime.

But Jiang Anning didn't want to be suspected by the head, she couldn't imagine how serious the consequences would be.

"My master is a very good person. It is necessary to be filial to his old man. However, some secrets are not yet ready to be honest, and temporary concealment is necessary...

And your magic weapon, absolutely don't show it in the sect, let alone let any outsider see it. "

Li Yan really thought so, sooner or later his identity should be known to Qingyuan, but the time to confess obviously cannot be now.

The two settled on some details, and the magnificent gate of Tianyuanzong came into view:

Li Yan's bottomless lake of heart also had waves——

His mood at this time is actually very similar to when he landed in front of the gate of Wuyao Fudi before, this is the feeling of going home!
Finally approaching the gate of Tianyuanzong Mountain, Li Yan and Jiang Anning both took out their identity plates and held them in their palms. Their flying swords passed through the mountain guard formation smoothly, turned into a silver light and shot straight at the main peak of the sect leader:
On the spotless white platform, Qingyuan had already stood there, waiting for an unknown how long.

Seeing the figure of Master waiting eagerly from a distance, Li Yan felt warm in his heart.

However, when his and Jiang Aning's flying swords began to slow down and approached the drop-off platform of the main peak of the sect master, Master Qingyuan swung his sleeves abruptly, turned around and flew into the main hall, without even throwing a glance at his apprentice, he forced the Li Yan blocked the word "Master" when he reached the edge of his mouth.