The ally leader's stand-in is gone

The appearance of the head of Dashenmen is a big event. Runyuan knew that Lin Zhouyue said it now, and Hui Yuanyi had to say it again with the senior brother of the head, so he simply waited to listen together.

Lin Zhouyue had just left the customs and realized something. It was the time of his heyday. Yin Xing and more than a hundred members of Dashenmen didn't hurt him a bit, and he hadn't fought against the master of Dashenmen for long. He arrived in time again, so although his body was covered in blood, most of them belonged to others, and he himself suffered some innocuous and minor injuries under the coercion mixed with earth spirit power.

At this moment, after tidying up his appearance, Runyuan turned around again.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Xu Shi took the initiative to say, "Brother, why don't you ask Fang when he will arrive?"

Lin Zhouyue said indifferently: "He didn't come to Yuanxie, you are just using it to scare people."

Run Yuan was stunned: "How did senior brother know?"

Lin Zhouyue: "Understood."

He knew in his heart that Fang Yan would not come to Yuan Sad, especially to talk about being intercepted while delivering something.

Runyuan scratched his head, not understanding where his brother's determination came from, but it didn't matter.

Run Yuan: "I originally wanted to call our head, but Yuan Yu was too low-key. I was afraid that the other party would not know me, so I called Fang."

Even though the head of Dashenmen harbored resentment towards Fangyan, he was also jealous.

Lin Zhouyue patted Runyuan on the shoulder: "Brother, go back and teach you how to wind the moon."

Run Yuan was overjoyed: "Thank you, brother!"

With Lin Zhouyue controlling the flying magic weapon, the two rushed back to Yuanxuan all the way.

·

The mountains of the Yuan Dynasty fell on the sea, and the water vapor was dense, and the smog shrouded the grandeur like another world.

On the top of one of the mountains, several phoenix trees that need to be surrounded by hundreds of people are twisted and entangled, and their luxuriant branches send the jade-white building straight into the clouds, like a warm flame burning in the sky.

The endless stairs surrounded the Phoenix tree, Lin Zhouyue didn't care, and flew to the entrance of the main hall with Runyuan before stopping.

The Phoenix Hall is not capped, and the eternal and invincible Phoenix flowers bloom in a patchwork pattern inside.

Lin Zhouyue walked into the hall, Lin Ting was chatting with Senior Sister Suyun against a cluster of exuberant phoenix flowers.

Seeing him coming back, he beckoned and said, "I've come back so early, please sit down and rest for a while."

Brother and sister Lin Zhouyue said hello and sat down in response.

Suyun: "Riyue, I just came back from Shangmoyuan, and the half-walled ice lotus planted by Master Lin Shen for you is about to bloom. When the flower is in full bloom, the patient must pick it off and take it himself. trip."

Lin Zhouyue: "Thank you, Senior Sister, Zhouyue knows."

Lin Ting: "The flowers are about to bloom, so it's better to go to the Demon Abyss sooner rather than later. It just happens that there is nothing to do these days, so I'll go with you."

Lin Zhouyue was dumb.

The senior worked so hard for Yuanxie, and finally found some free time, so he was naturally not willing to let the senior accompany him to toss, not to mention the sudden appearance of the master of the Dashen Sect, it is not known whether the senior can rest.

Lin Ting: "Day and moon?"

Lin Zhouyue regained her senses, and said solemnly: "Brother, the remaining two demon rebels have been punished, but something is wrong with Yinxing."

He recounted the matter of Yin Xing and the master of Dashen Sect carefully.

The other three people present didn't look very good after listening.

Runyuan was young and had a bad temper: "Then the master of Dashenmen must have something to do with the surname Fang! Why is the old ghost haunting you!"

Suyun took a peek at Lin Zhouyue, and said to Lin Ting: "That person knows a lot, the matter is of great importance, it's best to communicate with Xianmeng."

Lin Ting pondered for a moment, then looked at Lin Zhouyue: "Riyue, what do you think?"

Lin Zhouyue naturally turned her heart to the teacher's school: "The reason why the master of Dashenmen wins over the demon world and the demon world is unknown, but his ambition is quite big, and Yuan Shun may not be able to protect himself by then. Sister Suyun and Junior Brother Runyuan are right, Fang Yanhe There should be some relationship between the masters of Dashenmen, we have to prepare early."

The major of Dashenmen sect is high-strength, maybe he is in the same Mahayana period as Fang Yan, and he is thoughtful and ruthless. If he lets it go, maybe the fire will burn to the devil world and Yuan Chen that day.

Now is not the time to be emotional, no matter what grievances he has with Fang Yan, he should go to the back row.

Su Yun smiled, and even teased Lin Ting leisurely: "Now the head is busy again."

None of the four people paid any attention to the "threat of Fang Yan and ascending the ladder", "a more 'beautiful' world of comprehension". As long as they don't interfere with them, they don't want to interfere with others.

"Don't worry, I will communicate with Xianmeng about this matter." Lin Ting, "But half of the ice lotus is about to bloom, day and moon..."

Runyuan: "I'll go with senior brother."

Suyun: "I'm free too."

The senior brother is busy with Dashenmen, and the senior sister has just returned from Shangmoyuan and hasn't rested yet. The cultivation level of Runyuan is lower, and the place where the half-walled ice lotus is planted is too dangerous.

Lin Zhouyue declined everyone's kindness: "I can go by myself. Shangmoyuan is the backyard of Yuanxie, so I will go back when I go."

·

Xianmeng.

It was raining outside, and naturally there was no moon. The sound of the rain slammed on the two transparent skylights, a few beautiful water curtains were hung, half of the hundreds of night lights embedded in the wall were covered, and the light was blown in. The wind in the hall became half-bright.

The winter rain was wet and cold, but the damp and cold had no effect on a Mahayana monk.

Fang Yan sat alone in the long and wide main seat, his half-closed eyes were facing the bronze incense burner in the center of the hall. On the hollow carved pattern, Yazi was biting Xiaofeng's body fiercely. The disease, the green smoke became irregular, and the nine beasts looked even more ferocious.

Qu Yin led two guards into the office. After the guards saluted Fang Yan, they walked out with a pile of newly approved documents on the table.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yan said.

Qu Yin bowed down towards Fang Yan, and the moment he bowed his head, he got a vague glimpse of Fang Yan's face.

He has a high temperament, clean and neat facial features, but the corners of his mouth that always have a half-smile hang down indifferently, and there is not much tolerance left under that momentum.

There was no frown between her brows, and there was no sign of anger, but Qu Yin felt that the leader was not happy now.

In other words, since the accident of Xianjun Qingji, the leader has never been happy.

Like a mountain of frozen magma.

It's just that he can't talk about these things, he said respectfully: "Mr. Qianfeng Yuan is already looking for someone."

As he spoke, he unfolded a scroll in the air.

Fang Yan glanced at the young faces on the scroll, and his eyes became darker.

Neither said good nor bad.

It's like making an extremely difficult choice.

After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Leave it alone."

Qu Yin responded and continued to report other matters.

Fang Yan frowned, in order to make himself more awake, he stood up and listened while taking a new incense stick from the shelf beside him, walked to the edge of the incense burner, opened the lid and threw it in.

While Qu Yin was talking, suddenly a hidden guard appeared in the hall.

Fang Yan raised his hand, and Qu Yin immediately stood aside.

Just listen to the Anwei said: "Leader, Qingji Immortal Lord was assassinated by Dashenmen on Tiaochunya, but there is no serious problem."

"boom--"

The incense burner that Fang Yan specially brought back from the world was crushed by his own hands. The shards of the nine beasts' struggle were scattered all over the place, and the green smoke fluttered everywhere in chaos.

Like a brutal old picture.

·

Lin Zhouyue stepped into the territory of Shangmoyuan.

Shangmoyuan was once known as the most dangerous secret realm in the world, which could be entered but not exited for tens of thousands of years, until the third generation head of Yuanxuan No.60, that is, his ancestor was framed and mistakenly entered, and found that it was full of poisonous gas. There is no solution to this poison, the more spiritual power is used, the faster the poison will spread, and it will attract the fierce beasts inside to attack.

Fortunately, his ancestor was smart and alert, and was protected by God. Not only did he successfully get out of it, but he also took Shangmoyuan for his own use.

But after all, it used to be the most dangerous secret realm in the world, unless he and his senior disciples could enter and exit freely through secret techniques, and disciples from other veins such as Senior Sister Pixel Cloud needed tokens to save their lives.

It’s ashamed to say that he was beaten by 64 thunderbolts before, and he was unconscious. After he snatched the scepter, he subconsciously wanted to hide it in a safe place where no one could find it—then he threw it into the On the magic abyss.

Fortunately, no trouble was caused, otherwise, I really feel ashamed of my teacher.

Lin Zhouyue crossed a pure black river, walked along the vines, and walked up a stone road where three people could walk side by side.

The stone road was surrounded by blue-black mist, and it was this mist that caused countless monks who passed by to fall off the cliffs on both sides.

Although his master found the secret technique to solve it, it was not easy to teach it, so he simply built a black water river on the periphery, so as to avoid outsiders coming to die.

Holding the Hanging Sword, he walked in steadily.

But the further he walked, the more he felt a completely unfamiliar atmosphere.

It is the monk's intuition, and also his understanding of his back garden.

Lin Zhouyue crossed the stone road cliff and stepped onto the vast flat land. He looked up at the forest full of strange plants in front of him.

There is a blue light distorted in the center of each plant, which is their veins.

But now, these veins are shaking unsteadily.

Lin Zhouyu paused.

wrong.

An outsider has entered the Demon Abyss!

The moment he stopped, dozens of low-level ferocious beasts sprang out from the forest and rushed towards him.

Lin Zhouyue swung the pendulum quickly, blood of various colors splashed in the air.

He is Lin Shen's direct disciple, and he learned the secret technique handed down from the 63rd generation of masters. The beasts in Shangmoyuan are divided into four types: low, medium, high and extremely. His secret technique is very sensitive, how could he attack him?

Fortunately, although there were many beasts, their strength was mediocre. Lin Zhouyue still had time to think about what was going on while fighting back.

The picture flashed back in time in his mind.

The words of the head of Dashenmen.

In the Wulong Hall, Fang Yan told him to stop his heart, and asked him if he dared to do so.

The friar who heard the news in Moling City, the young man who lived in the old beggar's house cursed crazily.

And, in the working hall of Xianmeng, there was a bronze incense burner brought by Fang Yan when he was playing.

The author has something to say: Reunion in the next chapter!