Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

Yuba's fireworks are orange.

It is called for emergency but not dangerous, mostly used for waiting for rescue or fighting for resources.

Ao Xiong's people assembled quickly, and because the location of the firework signal was very close to Linghua's territory, they also brought many sophisticated weapons and magic weapons.

However, before the leader had time to say a word, he was stunned speechless by Brother Linghua who descended from the sky.

Knowing one's enemy and knowing one's own will never end in a hundred battles, staying together in this secret realm for many days, each camp has also figured out the bottom line of each other.

Taihui discusses strengths and weaknesses based on the realm of cultivation, and follows a clear system. At the beginning of entering the Tao, refine Qi, build the foundation at the beginning of choosing the Tao, and then continue to pursue advancement assiduously, so as to achieve Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, and Fusion.

The fit monks already have strong strength, and looking for opportunities, there are also the double levels of Mahayana and Transcending Tribulation.

As far as they know, there are very few cultivation bases in Taihui. They have the power to turn clouds and rain, move mountains and seas, and are regarded as the existence of saints and gods who are closest to the way of heaven.

The middle-aged man led by Ao Xiong has a beard and is unusually burly, and he can kill people with a single slap.

At this time, he was like a little leopard bumping into the lion king, his muscles tensed up, and he tried hard to hold his breath so as not to let go of his guilty conscience.

Yu Ba was also dumbfounded, he never expected that Ling Hua's boss would come forward in person.

The overwhelming spiritual pressure seemed to have dropped a heavy lump of lead on his knees, and it was very difficult for Yu Ba to move, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

He turned around and gave a monk's salute to Qiao Yan. With his lips trembling, he flattered him with all his might: "Sect Master Qiao is imposing. I don't know where Yu has offended Ling Hua. I hope Master Qiao will not remember the villain's mistakes and forgive the little one." once."

Qiao Yan is at the peak of Mahayana, even if the cultivation of monks is suppressed in the secret realm, he is still extremely dreadful.

Different from Ao Xiong's fierce face and hideous figure, Qiao Zongzhu has a simple and honest face with thick black eyebrows and piercing eyes. High weight and deliberately pretend to be old, because Qiao Yan thinks this age is the most powerful and most capable age.

Sect Master Qiao has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and every muscle contains infinite strength. His figure is lean and strong. His tanned skin was lightened and whitened under the strong suggestion of his disciples, so as not to It couldn't be seen at night, so it became the bronze color it is today, which is slightly whiter against the black clothes.

He has neither a sword nor a pendant, and the only thing on his body is the other iron fan at his waist.

Tears welled up in Li Pu'er's eyes when he saw the fan. It was a birthday gift from his brothers and sisters to his master - it could smash walnuts and smash people's brains.

At the request of the master, "peace of mind" is engraved on the front, and "be a teacher" is written on the back, which is always used to remind myself.

"Master—"

The so-called timidity of being close to home is probably the case. Li Pu'er's tears rolled back and forth in his eyes, and he called out after a long time.

Qiao Yan's robe was windless and automatic, his face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "I will deal with you boy later!"

It's a pity that this momentum is enough, and the ending sound is a little hoarse, but it still betrays Qiao Zongzhu's thoughts.

Qiao Yan came here in person because of the fluctuation of the master-student agreement on the soul. At first, he suspected that it was his hallucination, because the fluctuation appeared only for a moment before disappearing without a trace. He searched alone and searched repeatedly, but still found nothing.

The elders of the Zongmen also persuaded him that maybe it was a normal phenomenon of contract disorder, and it was a good thing that little Pu'er didn't come. This place is not shitting, and every step is in danger, so little Pu'er should never come in.

This comfort made Qiao Yan feel a little relieved. Of course, he hoped that it was really a matter of spiritual power.But when he sensed the clearer spiritual power of the contract again, Sect Master Qiao couldn't convince himself no matter what, and immediately took people there.

Fortunately, although Li Pu'er's front was stained with blood, at first glance, he was not seriously injured.

But Qiao Yan just let go of his heart, when he saw the unconscious Chu Lanyin who was hugged in his arms, he gave a big "thud", and hung it up again, until it reached his throat, making his throat Choked up, as if blocked by a ball of wet cotton.

However, after years of being the suzerain, Qiao Yan had the ability to hide his emotions and anger, and said to the elder beside him, "Take them back."

When Li Pu'er and the others left, Qiao Yan pulled the iron fan at his waist, and it unfolded in a "crash", fanning the wind leisurely, showing a refined appearance.

But the more he was like this, the more nervous Ao Xiong's people became. Finally, the team leader swallowed hard, and cupped his hands: "Sect Master Qiao."

Qiao Yan was expressionless in the wind blown by himself, and said, "Rules, do you understand?"

"Sect Leader Qiao Mingjian, we have not broken into the boundary of Linghua." The leader glanced around, and the people on his side were all standing obediently behind the boundary line of the sword marks drawn by Linghua Sword Cultivator, and did not cross the boundary.

In the secret realm, if you want to grab resources and magic tools, the most popular thing is the life-saving spar, but these are all in the public area, and the camps with a little ability will demarcate the range.

Not only to ensure safety, but also to ensure that a certain amount of nested small secret realms will be refreshed in one's own territory, so as not to fall into the situation of large-scale cannibalism competing with others.

If a small camp cannot hold its ground, it will be swallowed up by the big ones. Although Linghua seldom takes the initiative to attack other camps, their compatibility is too strong. The territory is getting bigger and bigger, and their learning ability is getting stronger and stronger. .

If it was unbelievable for them to pull the power grid at the beginning, as more and more weapons were seized by them, Ling Hua, who was once suppressed, started to practice cultivation and innovation at a rapid pace.

When the words "Believe it or not, I'll kill you" came out of the mouth of the monk wearing a long robe with a fairy air, the scene was really disillusioned.

Although Qiao Yan has a simple and honest face, after all, he has a Mahayana cultivation base, so when he is unsmiling, he will still give others a strong sense of oppression.

When they first came to the small secret realm, the other camps thought that there was a master of Taoism here, the kind who devoted himself to cultivating the Tao and returning to the basics, but ignored the common affairs.

Later, he carried a hoe and went to the ground to experiment with the soil of the secret realm, which overturned everyone's cognition. Later, when he opened a ghost's head with a slap of a fan, everyone suddenly realized that this is simply not to be trifled with. metropolitan.

His light "understand" has already made the leader's face change, let alone the next sentence.

Qiao Yan raised his fan, and the tip of the iron bone landed in Yu Ba's position: "He is not one of yours? I will take him away if he is not."

Yu Ba froze to the ground on the spot, hurriedly took out four crystals from his sleeve, and said repeatedly: "This, this is from the secret realm just now, I understand the rules!"

However, anyone who breaks into the territory of other camps without permission can let the other party be killed or cut. This is an unwritten rule in the secret realm.

In Linghua, if you have a good attitude, you need to keep your belongings, and you can still save your life.

Qiao Yan was anxious about Chu Lanyin's condition, and didn't want to stay here any longer, but Ao Xiong, a young man, bullied Ling Hua on them, and it was Chu Lanyin who was unconscious, and the rest of the monks were also injured. The person in front of him was still alive and kicking, and secretly stole all the results of clearing the secret realm of the haunted house.

Like a mirror in his heart, he sneered, and took the crystal stone that Yu Ba handed over, taking advantage of the other party's joy, he squeezed the crystal stone hard with his knuckles.

Everyone was stunned, and at the same time they covered Yu Batian's spirit with a wave of spiritual power, and Yu Ba suddenly trembled all over, his eyes were blurred.

"Sect Master Qiao!"

The bearded team leader had an ugly face, he let out a low growl, and said angrily, "Isn't it right for monks to kill indiscriminately?"

Qiao Yan let go of his hand, turned his fan to the side of "being a teacher", and said, "I teach and educate people, not kill people."

There was mist in Yu Ba's eyes, he suddenly hit the ground on all fours and ran towards Ao Xiong's men.

"Don't come over—ah!"

The team leader was actually hugged by Yu Ba, and his beard was bitten. No matter how much he pulled him, he would not let go, and his hand was very dishonestly fumbling into the bearded man's pocket.

"The secret realm of cooperation has always distributed finances based on contributions. Since he likes to steal things for himself, just like a mouse stealing rice, then be a mouse for a while and steal it to your heart's content." Qiao Yan put one hand behind his back and said: "Get out of here soon." !"

Aoxiong's people came in a hurry, and they were disgraced, and there was an extra humanoid mouse with the team.

After the other party finished walking, Qiao Yan returned to Ling Huazong's headquarters with a calm face.

As soon as he landed, his expression immediately collapsed, because their Elder Yaofeng was running out in a hurry, his face covered with frost.

The elder bumped into him, and before he had time to ask for a gift, he said anxiously: "It's Jiu Hanxin! Sect Master, you need to quickly summon the fellow Taoists with the fire root in the sect!"

"Go and communicate quickly, I also have a source of fire in my spiritual roots." Qiao Yan's thick eyebrows tightened, and he immediately went into the room after speaking.

Just standing in front of him, he could feel the cold air swishing from his back, which was coming from the sword spirit, but he didn't expect it to be Jiu Hanxin, which is highly poisonous to spirit bodies.

Qiao Yan may have vaguely sensed that the sword spirit would come, but when Chu Lanyin really broke into this dark pit, he, who always believed in men's tears, couldn't stand it.

Especially when the wooden door was covered with frost, the bitterness in his heart was unstoppable.

Qiao Yan gritted his back molars and pushed open the door firmly.

Then after seeing the inside of the house clearly, he almost tripped over the threshold.

...The situation seems to be a little more optimistic than he thought.

Chu Lan was sitting on the couch tightly wrapped up, and the monk who resembled his Master Sword Master also had three layers inside and three layers outside, and was adding quilts to Sword Spirit.

"Xiao Yanzi came just in time." Chu Lanyin barely pulled her hand out from under the quilt, cooperated with Cangshan to cover the new quilt tightly, and said to Qiao Yan: "The elder just ran out without listening to Ling's speech. We can't even shout, so we don't need to look for Huo Linggen, I'll be fine by myself for two days."

He took a bowl of medicine from the table next to the bed, ready to deliver it to Cangshan's mouth, he lowered his head and gave a "tsk" sound, muttering: "It's freezing again, Xiaoyanzi, come quickly, use your spiritual energy to warm it up, It's made of wood, it's easy to dry out if it lacks water, and I don't know if it will cause problems due to freezing, so get him out quickly."

This familiar tune made Qiao Yan's eyes warm. He pulled a stool and sat beside the bed that had become a piece of ice, held the fire spirit in his palm, and asked him with a hoarse smile, "No need, I'm It’s so hot, there’s no such shop after this village.”

"No need, I'll be irritated after using it." He raised his hand and put the bowl in Qiao Zongzhu's hand, and the frozen soup quickly gurgled and steamed.

Elder Chu dared to use the majestic master of Linghua Sect as a stove. Qiao Yan looked at Cangshan while heating the medicine, and after looking at it for a while, he said, "Is this the toon tree branch left by Sword Master? Look at this long Well, I believe that it is Lao Xie's son, you are also injured, well done, you listen to Elder Chu's words, treat the elder well, Ling Huazong will not treat you badly."

Chu Lan felt that the words were strange because of how she heard them, but she didn't know where the reason was.Cangshan brought the medicine bowl to drink, and Chu Lan wanted to stroke his sleeve because he was not satisfied after drinking the medicine.

Cang Shan patted his hand, Chu Lan raised her eyebrows, and grabbed the piece of cloth, the cold air froze the sides of the bowl, so Cang Shan let go, the sleeves were rolled up, revealing a part of her arm.

"This--"

Qiao Yan was also shocked, and couldn't sit still immediately, "I'll go find a doctor from Mu Linggen."

"Save it, save it." Chu Lanyin called Qiao Yan, "It's useless for him to have a physique doctor here, you can carry him out, I will thaw it."

"Lan Yin." Cangshan said, "I'm not cold."

Chu Lan raised her eyebrows: "Coincidentally, I'm not cold either."

Qiao Yan: Don't you wrap yourself up like this for the sake of atmosphere?How about giving me a quilt?

Chu Lanyin seemed to be sleepy again, so she didn't have much patience to explain carefully, she just said: "Even if it is Jiu Hanxin, the temperature that the sword spirit can perceive is very limited, not to mention that this thing doesn't affect me much, it's just a little cold Well, this one is mine..." Turning to look at Cangshan, Cangshan replied: "Psychological hint."

"That's right." Chu Lanyin nodded, "So it's really not a big problem. Before I wake up, Xiao Yanzi, please talk to Cangshan first."

"His name is Cangshan?" Qiao Yan said "Huh".

Chu Lan reckoned that Xiao Yanzi was also thinking wrong, and was about to add another explanation, but Qiao Yan said: "How can this be done? How can he have the same name as his father!"

Cangshan: "..."

After the silence, he didn't explain much, and took direct action to prove that he didn't want to leave.

I saw the wooden puppet's arm, hugging Chu Lanyin who was wrapped up in a ball.

Qiao Yan's eyes were bigger than copper bells, and then his thick eyebrows were tightened, thinking that this person dared to touch my Ling Hua's cabbage, and even moved his hands and feet, so arrogant.

He slapped his palm on the desk: "Bold! How could you be so rude to Jianzun's sword, the elders of my sect, and your elders, and let go of your tree branch!"

The author has something to say:

Sect Master Qiao's thinking can be regarded as "returning to the basics". The second girl is a daughter, and the third boy is a son...

Chu Lanyin: Don't ask, if you ask, you will regret it.

Cangshan: ... I am used to it.

Qiao Yan: I didn't recognize it, Master Jianzun, I was wrong!What to do, wait online for TnT