Plane Copy Master

However, what appeared in the sky was only a phantom of Di Shitian's appearance, and the palm strength of this cloud-dispelling palm naturally fell to nothing.

"Duanlang, let's go to the Zhonghua Pavilion, maybe that person is your master Wu Yan, so you can't say for sure?".

Di Shitian's appearance disappeared in the void, and at the same time, his voice sounded.

Hearing Di Shitian's words, Duanlang's heart skipped a beat, he nodded, turned around and left as well, and ignored Bu Jingyun.

Chapter 467: Di Shitian's Crystal Points (Third)

In the backyard of Zhonghua Pavilion, Wu Yan sat quietly, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

On the opposite side of Wu Yan, the mud bodhisattva looked at him quietly, with eyes that seemed to be able to see a flower on Wu Yan's face.

"Nud Bodhisattva, you have lived here in the Zhonghua Pavilion for half a month, but are you still used to it?" Wu Yan seemed to have become accustomed to the gaze of the Mud Bodhisattva, and asked calmly.

"Well, I'm used to it very much. As long as my heart is at ease, why can't I get used to it?" Ni Bodhisattva nodded and said to Wu Yan's question.

As soon as he said this, he paused slightly, and the mud bodhisattva then said: "By the way, I don't know how old you are this year, Mr. Wuyan?".

"It's almost [-] years old," Wu Yan replied with nothing to hide.

"The year of standing?" Hearing this, the mud bodhisattva looked at Wu Yan with some surprise, as if he felt strange about Wu Yan's age.

"What? Is there anything strange?" The expression of the mud bodhisattva made Wu Yan feel strange. What does his expression mean?

"I heard that ten years ago, you were the same as you are now. Ten years have passed, and you are still the same. I thought your appearance hadn't changed for a long, long time. Those who live forever can live for 2000 years," the mud bodhisattva stared at Wu Yan seriously, and said.

These words seemed to be a test, to test what kind of reaction Wu Yan would have.

"Alas..." However, Wu Yan sighed helplessly in his heart about the temptation of the mud bodhisattva.

That day when the Ni Bodhisattva was hunted down by Bu Jingyun and the others, he kindly took the Ni Bodhisattva in the Zhonghua Pavilion instead of the master named Wuming, but unexpectedly, the Ni Bodhisattva seemed to regard himself as a vegetable for him to further study physiognomy.

These days, he has been inquiring about his situation either openly or secretly, or on the sidelines, which makes Wu Yan feel like he has left some trouble by his side.

Just when Wu Yan was feeling a little distressed when he was facing the mud bodhisattva who was like a curious baby, suddenly, a guy from the Zhonghua Pavilion in front came to the backyard, bowed his hands to Wu Yan, and said, "Mr. Wu Yan, someone wants to Seeing you, he said his name is Xu Fu."

"Huh?" Wu Yan's expression changed slightly upon hearing this guy's words.

Of course Wu Yan knew what the name Xu Fu meant. Unexpectedly, he actually recruited him himself?

It seems that my idea is correct, I used a little trick to give in to Bu Jingyun to go to Tianshan with his own news, did he really print the old monster Di Shitian?

Back then, when I fought with Di Shitian, it happened that it was time to travel back. Therefore, Wu Yan pretended to drag Di Shitian to the underworld to perish together, scaring him, so Wu Yan got rid of Di Shitian. Tian, ​​in front of Di Shitian, traveled through the vortex of time and space and left.

Ten years have passed, and he reappeared. How could Di Shitian sit still when he knew the news?

"Please invite him in!" Wu Yan nodded and said in a flash of thought. At the same time, he looked at the clay bodhisattva beside him and said, "Wait a minute, there will be a strange person coming, help me see How is his fortune?"

"Strange person?" Wu Yan's words stunned the mud bodhisattva next to him.

However, he didn't ask so many questions. For Wu Yan to call him a strange person, the mud bodhisattva was full of curiosity and anticipation. I don't know how strange it would be?

After a while, two people, one old and one young, came to the backyard. Of course the old man was Di Shitian, but Wu Yan was secretly surprised by the young man next to him.

Sure enough, my guess was right, Duanlang, is he really on Di Shitian's side?

But that's right, when he brought Di Shitian to Tianxiahui back then, Di Shitian seemed to appreciate Duanlang very much.

"Sure enough..." Looking at Wu Yan, both Di Shitian and Duanlang were shocked. Wu Yan's appearance was exactly the same as they remembered.

Di Shitian and Duanlang were more surprised. Ten years have passed, how could their appearance not change?

Is he really Wu Yan?

Both of them felt a little surprised and couldn't believe it.

"Please sit down." Seeing Di Shitian and Duanlang's stunned faces, Wu Yan smiled and pointed to the two stools beside him.

Although their hearts were shaken, Di Shitian and Duanlang didn't talk nonsense, and sat down beside Wu Yan and Ni Bodhisattva.

Wu Yan seemed to have forgotten the hatred ten years ago, picked up the teacup, and personally poured a cup of tea for Di Shitian and Duanlang.

"Master...Master...?" After staring at Wu Yan for a moment, Duanlang called out with some confirmation.

"Duanlang, I haven't seen you for ten years. Your growth is not small, and your cultivation base is already higher than that of Xiongba." After Duanlang spoke, Wu Yan put his eyes on Duanlang, and at the same time, praised .

As Wu Yan's eyes fell on Duan Lang's body, the crystal detector in front of Wu Yan's eyes jumped for a while, and immediately, a high number appeared in front of Wu Yan:

1650.

With this number of crystal points, Wu Yan nodded secretly. After ten years of practice, Duan Lang's achievements were not small. Wu Yan felt a little gratified in his heart.

"Master, it's really you!" Hearing Wu Yan's words, Duan Lang said with surprise in his eyes.

Knowing himself as soon as they met, and being able to say these words, Duan Lang believed a lot in Wu Yan's identity.

Of course, Wu Yan's appearance was the biggest doubt point, so although Duan Lang believed a lot in his heart, he did not fully trust him.

I still had some doubts in my heart, so I asked Wu Yan: "Master, ten years have passed, and my armed domineering has already entered the room. I wonder if I can discuss it with you, Master?".

Of course Wu Yan understood what Duanlang was thinking. He wanted to use his domineering power to confirm his identity. Wu Yan nodded slightly.

"Master, I offer you a toast!" Looking at Wu Yan, who seemed to be as young as himself, in front of him, Duanlang raised his teacup and said.

While speaking, the domineering aura of armed color poured in, and the teacup in Duanlang's hand immediately turned into a pitch-black color, and at the same time, he poked towards Wuyan.

"Well, you still remember me as a master, very good!", watching Duanlang's movements, Wu Yan nodded and said.

While speaking, Wu Yan's teacup was also covered by a layer of jet-black domineering armed color.

The two small teacups seemed to be glowing with jet-black metallic luster at this time, and they collided fiercely. The collision of armed-colored domineering and armed-colored domineering set off a strong hurricane.

Clap la la!

When the teacups collided, Wu Yan's teacup remained motionless, but on Duanlang's teacup, a layer of fine cracks appeared very quickly.

Immediately afterwards, these cracks quickly became deeper and longer, and finally, with a bang, they turned into countless fragments.

In the collision between armed color and armed color domineering, the final competition is naturally which of the two sides has stronger domineering. Obviously, Wu Yan's armed color domineering is stronger than Duanlang.

"Disciple Duanlang, pay homage to Master!" After his teacup shattered, Duanlang's face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly knelt down in front of Wu Yan and kowtowed to Wu Yan.

Although his young appearance makes people feel puzzled, only he and his master understand this armed domineering world. Now that his armed domineering has been defeated, Duanlang no longer has any doubts about Wu Yan's identity in his heart. doubted.

"Is he really Wuyan?" Seeing Wuyan defeating Duanlang with majestic strength, Di Shitian next to him was extremely shocked in his heart.

Ten years ago, Wu Yan's cultivation was very low, it was just that his swordsmanship was exquisite. Ten years later, his martial arts was actually higher than Duanlang?How can this be?