The yin and yang two qi surrounded Wu Yi, Yuan Zeyu was surprised to find that his pill domain seemed to be unable to restrain Wu Yi anymore, and hurriedly ran the pill to suppress the yin and yang two qi.

The yin and yang two dragons were about to swallow the pill of evil one by one. It seems that because it is the source of the qi of too virtual, it has a trace of characteristics, and it can repeat the five elements, but at most it is only transformed into the two qi of yin and yang, and cannot be further transformed into the one of chaos. gas.

But this is enough to make the yin and yang two qi continue to grow and grow. At first, Wu Yi just killed a female water ghost, and the yin and yang two qi was not much. The Yinlong is not inferior to Jindan real person.

Yuan Zeyu was about to resort to other means to reverse the situation, suddenly he heard a stop, and after hearing the identity of the person who made the sound, Yuan Zeyu wisely took back his Dan Sha and Dan domain, and stood sideways, clearly separated from Wu Yijing. .

He hadn't exhausted his Taixu Qi, and only used half of it. Wu Yi wanted to take the opportunity to turn Yuan Zeyu's profound tools into chaotic Qi, but now he can only give up this idea and look at the incoming people.

The visitor was dressed in a gossip nebula robe with seven-star boots on his feet. He was handsome and handsome, and his face was like a crown and jade, but he looked like a young man.

"Ming Wei Yan, the head of the top ten disciples." Recognizing people, Wu Yi made a voice that only he could hear. The most important thing was that Ming Wei Yan's forehead was surrounded by stars, which was obviously the result of gathering stars. .

Ming Wei acting turned out to be Yuan Ying. No wonder Yuan Zeyu fell silent when he saw this person. Wu Yi lowered his eyes, quietly waiting for Ming Wei acting, the head of the ten disciples, to take off.

The top ten disciples are candidates for the upper echelons of the sect, and they have more power than imagined. Although the true disciples cannot be deposed, it is fine to temporarily deprive them.

Ming Weiyan looked at the two fighting each other, raised his sword brows, and said majesticly: "You two fought, have you ever issued a book to the Law Enforcement Hall? Huh—"

With a hum, it blasted in Wu Yi's heart, and his spiritual platform shook when he blasted the ground, almost messing up his Taoist rhyme, suppressing the irritability in his heart, Wu Yi and Yuan Zeyu said together: "Unexpectedly."

"What is the crime of fighting in private?" Ming Weiyan continued to ask.

"Punishing salaries and reducing merit." The two responded together again. Seeing the plain tone, they obviously didn't take it to heart.

Naturally, it goes without saying that Yuan Zeyu was born in a big family, and his family allowance was enough for him. He did things that violate the discipline of the sect on weekdays. If he fights against the monsters, he will lose his merits.

And Wu Yi, as a disciple of Zhitianxuan, has a special identity, and he has the bead, a Taoist implement, and the black beetle, an unknowing implement spirit on his side. Zongmen did not help him as expected As big.

Of course, Wu Yi didn't know the arrangement of the Shangzhens, he didn't realize that he had already become the key observer of the Shangzhens, and he intentionally or unconsciously smoothed out a lot of trouble for him.

Before coming, Ming Weiyan understood the identities of the two of them. If the two committed a serious offense, he can also show his identity and commit deprivation. Now it is just a private fight and no major mistakes have been made. Greater than.

How to deal with the two, not to let them have a rebellious psychology, but also to reflect their own authority.

Ming Weiyan remembered the letter from the Dragon Clan before, and he was certain in his heart: "There is no need to fines and reduce the merits. There are evil ways and crooked ways that are prestigious and prosperous, and the Dragon Clan sent a letter to inquire, you--"

"I'm waiting to fulfill my mission." With such a clear meaning, Wu Yi didn't have the hard-hearted thoughts of the top ten disciples, and readily accepted it.

"This is a graphic image of that evil way, you two must admit that you are wrong." Ming Weiyan took out a list of essays, Wu Yi looked up, and there was more than one, there were seven or eight. Power fails.

But the words have fallen, but they can’t be changed. Wu Yi said: "No." When Yuan Zeyu saw the image of the outsider, he stroked his jaw and thought, as if he had thought of something, outsiders would only think that he was thinking about surrendering to the outsider. , Did not think too much.

"Senior Brother Ming is doing a good job." Hearing the beautiful words from all around, Ming Weiyan smiled, and a little white light appeared outside his body. After the white light dissipated, there was no figure in sight.

The crowd gradually dispersed, Wu Yi looked at Yuan Zeyu, and said, "Which number do you want?" This is to be distributed. After all, there are so many people, Wu Yi has no idea of ​​taking Yuan Zeyu's task.

"I won't choose one." Yuan Zeyu said with a serious face.

Wu Yi chuckled, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Thank you fellow daoists for taking on the task, then I will help you sweep the battle on one side."

Yuan Zeyu said word by word: "They are not outsiders, they are disciples of one gas. I don't have the right to kill them, neither do you, nor Ming Weiyan." Wu Yi just felt like he was involved in Ming Weiyan. It's a whirlpool~lightnovelpub.net~ Since I am a disciple, why not come here, instead of causing troubles outside, it must be an outsider, just catch them. "Wu Yi quickly thought of a neutral way, not to hurt these people's lives, and then no matter **** or release it, it has nothing to do with him.

"That said, you are admitting that they are disciples of a gas valve." Yuan Zeyu said with a gloomy face.

Wu Yi's face was not red and heartbeat, and said: "I don't have a good life. I just want to accumulate some merit. Like a Taoist friend, I think so too."

Even if they are really disciples, they haven't been deprived of the golden seal, but they must be at fault, otherwise there will be no family and dare not return.

Yuan Zeyu snorted, did not respond, and fell into a dead end, neither agreed nor disagree.

But after all, he wanted to show his attitude. Yuan Zeyu looked at Wu Yi with piercing eyes, and said, "Have you ever heard of the loss of knowledge?"

After all, Wu Yi is a person who copied historical books. Although there are only a few words in the historical books to describe this "sorrow of knowledge of the wrong", and they are not talking about it, this sorrow has lost a total of one Dongtian Shangzhen, a dozen of them. Yuan Ying, hundreds of golden pills, Wu Yi could not easily pass by.

Zhifeizhishang is about a miserable failure when Zhifeizi, the seventh-generation leader of Yiqiang, took the divine tool. The opponent is Aqua.

After knowing the misfortune, the prestige of the first gas was greatly lost, but the foundation was still there, but the Lingxu gate Xuanyang gate took advantage of the momentum to rise and became the second leg of the vast realm. The faction that advocates to accumulate power and to observe the future will continue to form the current pattern.

"What do you want to say?" Wu Yi frowned. Although he didn't want to be involved in this vortex, he had to do it because it was related to his own life, and he had to be a ghost when he died.