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????The young scholar walked forward according to his feeling, he didn't care about the pack of wolves watching around him, and he didn't care about the mortals kneeling below.He couldn't go down to the ground. In order to completely seal the commoner's spiritual sense, he sacrificed one of the five senses. At this moment, his eyes are blurred and he can't see things very clearly. The mixed air below will disturb his spiritual sense and make him Can't find the way.

???? At the last time, he wants to go to a place.

????His steps seemed slow and weak, but in fact, every step he took would suddenly advance a few feet. In a blink of an eye, he had walked straight across half of the capital and reached a desolate place outside the city.

???? That resonance disappeared, but he somehow knew that the man who was said to be him from another world was still watching him somewhere, and maybe he was still trying to help him expel the cultivators who followed secretly.

???? He walked more and more slowly, his figure gradually dropped, and his feet landed on the ground. There was no human aura in the wild, so he didn't need to consume his true energy to float in the air.

???? At this point, the causal influence of the imperial city has been very weak, and finally someone couldn't hold back and took the lead.

???? An idea locked him and blocked his way forward. He stood still and heard a gentle voice from directly in front of him: "Where are you going, Yan Xiaoyou? You are seriously injured. If you don't Treatment, I'm afraid it will hurt the root."

???? "Your Excellency?" The scholar Yan Shaotian tilted his head, pretending to be listening.

The visitor took a closer look at his eyes, and found that his eyes were not dull because of weakness, but that he could not see clearly. Approaching, he said with emotion as he walked: "My surname is Fang, and I am a Confucianist. I was fortunate enough to live in Guangzong Academy for a period of time earlier, and I know that Master Yan is a loyal and upright man with admirable virtues. I hate that Emperor Mingzheng didn't know the righteousness, but he listened to the eunuch's slander, causing Yan's family to die unjustly. You are his only remaining heir, how can I bear to see you have another accident, my little friend may as well go back to the mountain with you , I also have a gift of Huachun Pill from Immortal Doctor Liang Gu, which will surely heal the wounds of my little friend."

???? His good intentions, not to mention the scholar Yan Shaotian, even Luo Bing didn't really believe it.

???? He has already contacted Xin Shijun, but the Yuexing Mountain where Xin Shijun is located is thousands of miles away from the capital, and he is not sure whether he can make it in time.

I don’t know how many enemies were there, and I don’t mention others, only that Fang’s surname is Ruxiu. It’s impossible to judge his cultivation level just by looking at his face, but he dared to be the first to stand up, and no one else dared to stop him. So, there must be something to rely on, or cultivation, or background.

???? The scholar was seriously injured, and he was not optimistic about their fight.

???? "If Xie Guangyun and the others are willing to help, it should be able to delay for a while." He said to the people around him.

???? "No, we can't let them take action." Yan Shaotian immediately vetoed it.

????Luo Bing looked at him suspiciously. Didn't he really hate the scholar opposite him so much?Isn't that him from another world?Judging by his usual appearance, he doesn't seem to have a tendency to hate himself.

???? "Their cultivation bases are low, even if they go up, they are still serving food." Yan Shaotian explained to him, "And their identities are very sensitive in the lower world. Once something goes wrong, they will be sent by other sects." If you seize the opportunity, the current good situation will be disrupted."

????Xie Guangyun and the others originally thought that Yan Shaotian would ask them to go up to help, and they were ready to resist bribery/coercion. Unexpectedly, not only did he not ask them for help, but he also prohibited them from coming forward.

???? What's wrong with them?Are you looking down on them?Why?

???? "It's not right for us to come forward. Does it make any difference if the uncle comes forward?" Xie Guangyun and a few younger brothers asked unconvinced.

???? "Of course it's different." Yan Shaotian replied mercilessly.

???? "Where is the difference?" Uncle Shi is naturally better than them, but they are not so good either.

???? While they were annoyed, watching Yan Shaotian answer so affirmatively, they couldn't help feeling some self-doubt.Are they really not good?Because the cultivation base is too low?But the arrival of the master uncle is not enough to sweep away all the monks present, right?Even if they like Master Uncle the most, they can't say with conscience that his cultivation level is enough to disdain Yunhua's small world.

???? The Yunhua small world is just an ordinary small world of the lower three thousand. It has not developed a unique world system, and there have been no unique rare treasures. Sending high-level officials and only letting the disciples below take a trip can be regarded as an experience for the disciples.

???? Yan Shaotian smiled inscrutably, and didn't answer, just said: "You are here watching from a distance how your uncle is doing, learn from it."

???? "Then what should we do now?" Luo Bing asked him.While they were discussing, two more monks stood up and said that they were old friends with the Yan family and were willing to help the young man.

???? The boy didn't speak or interrupt, but just stood silently, letting them quarrel beside him.Luo Bing looked at the group of chattering old sparrows, wishing to break the space and call them snow.Now that we know that he is injured, let him rest quietly for a while. After such arguing, their brains hurt from the quarrel across the plane. He is also seriously injured, and his brain will definitely be blown up. .

???? He stared at the development of the scene, and heard Yan Shaotian whisper in his ear: "Since he is another me, he will definitely not stop here aimlessly."

???? He stopped here for a purpose?

????Luo Bing and Xie Guangyun carefully observed the pictures sent back from the Sky Eye.

???? They are located in a wilderness, surrounded by knee-high weeds, there are some thick trees and vines wrapped around the trees.Fragments of mountain rocks here and there, just randomly scattered on the ground, no traces of formations, or arrangements like traps can be seen.

???? They searched over and over again, but they didn't see anything wrong.So, what is the purpose?

???? On the opposite side, seeing the young man not making a move or running away, not even daring to show a trace of anger, more and more people lost their fear of him at the beginning, regardless of him standing here as a living person , they stood up one after another and began to fight for his dominance.

????Of course, they said it very euphemistically, but no one can know the true meaning in it.

???? "Little friend Yan, what do you think?" In the end, Ruxiu Fang, surnamed Fang, who was the first to stand up, asked. After a round of fierce quarrel just now, the scholar Yan already knew his identity. A foreign deacon of Jinhuazong, the most dominant sect in the world.

???? No wonder he is confident enough to stand up first.

????It's a pity that when interests are at stake, even his status as a foreign deacon of the Jin Huazong can't stop everyone's ambitions.The two sects ranked behind Jinhuazong refused to accept it. They might not be able to fight Jinhuazong alone, but once they joined forces, Jinhuazong would have to be afraid.

???? In addition to such a powerful and tyrannical sect, there is also that hidden sect. There are also a few who are curious about his skills and also participated in this battle.

????He suddenly became the most sought-after meat and potatoes of the year.

???? When the monk surnamed Fang said a word, everyone put their eyes on him, either gentle and sincere, or sharp and aggressive.

Surrounded by many monks, the corners of his lips were slightly drawn, he smiled warmly, and pondered for a moment: "This question is indeed a bit difficult, how about this, everyone is thinking about it for the sake of my subordinates, thinking about it." To protect the subordinates, then, of course, who has the strongest skill and who is the safest to follow, please decide the winner first."

???? This couldn't be more fair.

???? It's just that they came after him in order to obtain his cultivation skills. If they fight each other to the death and let him escape, then they will lose their wives and lose their soldiers?If you can do it, of course you still don't do it.

???? They want to reject this proposal and start tearing it up again, but they don't want to. His last words are like the mantra of the Dao that resounds at the moment of sudden enlightenment, and like a demonic thought rooted in the depths of their spiritual consciousness, which cannot be accepted in the bottom of their hearts. It reverberates in a controlled manner, even faintly trying to control their thinking and drive their bodies.

???? They were taken aback, and wanted to stick to their spiritual knowledge, but suddenly found that they seemed to have entered the period of heartbeat ahead of time, and there was another heart in their hearts, which kept interfering with the original heart, and even tried to make them do the exact opposite. Decisions, their thinking and actions become slower than ever.

???? With great effort, he looked at the young scholar again, only to see that he summoned that deadly writing brush again at some point!

???? Destroyed a clean transparent rune in a corner of the palace. When the boy put away the formation, it shrank and returned to the pen. At this moment, they flew out again and crawled all over the place silently. Surround them all in formation.

???? "Little friend Yan, what do you mean?" The monk surnamed Fang sank and asked displeasedly.

????The scholar held his pen in the center of the formation to support the operation of the formation, and smiled slightly at him: "Didn't you say that? Let everyone decide the outcome."

???? This formation was prepared by him in advance. If he died in the palace, it would naturally be useless. If he survived by luck, it would be the key to his escape.

???? Fortunately, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

???? Now that you have taken a breath, let's do one last thing.

???? This huge tail must be chopped off.

????It is different from the formation in the palace. This time, the formation has eight big trees with anise. The vines on the trees are stimulated by the formation, and they bloom white flowers one after another, releasing a sweet smell.

???? This kind of flower is known to all the monks present. It is used by mortals to make anesthetics. The fragrance of the flower can be slightly hallucinogenic, and it is almost useless to monks.

???? However, when the smell was locked into the space by the formation and could not dissipate, the monks trapped inside were in bad luck.He just wanted to break through the magic sound in his heart, but at this critical moment, his mind was in a trance and he failed immediately.