Chapter 437 Zhang Yutong and Zhang Qingxiao

"You haven't thought about the battle between Jian Xiu and Dao Zong. What about the soul repair of a million Mengshan?" Zhang Yutong hurried.

"Hahaha, Zhang girl, you don't forget, the old man is a magician, these...what is the old man?" Zhang Qingxiao laughed. "You are more chaotic in the rainy continent, the more happy the old man is!"

Zhang Yutong whispered, staring at Zhang Qingxiao, and after a while, whispered: "I don't know that the predecessors provoked the struggle between the two sides, but for the revival of the magic repair? You must know that this Xiaoyu continent is a human race. The mainland, the magic repair... can never be mainstream!"

"Is it?" Zhang Qingxiao sneered and said: "Xiaoyu mainland's various self-cultivation sects are self-respecting, and only pass on the practice of self-cultivation to their disciples. Even if they are self-cultivating, they are all attached to the martial art. Very good development, but what about them? What is the attitude towards other scattered repairs? The same contempt, the same singularity, how can such closed cultivation be able to make a big leap? Hey, isn't this what you are doing? ”

"There are a lot of no exercises, no medicinal dispersal in Xiaoyu mainland, how many, Zhang girl, do you know? And my Tian Mo Zong no matter how high or low, regardless of birth, you only have to pledge allegiance to my demon, There will be a practice at once, and there will be an immortality at once, and it will immediately be able to improve the realm! You are talking about it, which point is not inferior to the famous Taoist school and the sword repairing school?"

"But..." Zhang Yutong hurriedly said: "The predecessors have no teaching, no matter what kind of teaching, isn't it that more unscrupulous people have the power to fight against the sky? The whole continent must..."

Zhang Yutong still has to say chaos, but when she said that she was reminded again, the demon sect is the martial art of the devil, and people may care about the stability of Xiaoyu mainland? Involuntarily stopped again!

"Hey, Zhang girl seems to understand?" Zhang Qingxiao sneered and said: "My Tianzongzong opened the door to convenience. Any monk who should be able to cultivate is worshipped. It is to conform to the destiny and give hope to others. I The devil is not happy, the heavens are not allowed!"

"Hey~ It’s just a magical trail, can you have any power?" Zhang Yutong sneered.

"Genergy? What is the power of the old man!" Zhang Qingxiao seems to talk very strongly, laughing: "The old man can only have the ability to build a foundation! You did not see Liu Weigang? Do not know how to cultivate How long does it take to know when the foundation can be built, and the old man only stretches out his hand and let him build the foundation! You say... If it is a neighbor, those monks who can’t build a foundation know that there is such a way in my demon, they will invest in my demon. Zong?"

Zhang Yutong’s change of color is not the case? What is the Yuxian Conference? Isn't it just for the comprehension of the disciples? Even so, only a dozen disciples built the foundation, and hundreds of other disciples were all in vain. The young disciples said that they would have the opportunity to build a foundation. Those older, or already built a foundation. What is the failed disciple? If they know that Tianzongzong has this opportunity, why not get it right? ? ?

"Hey, the magic method is strange again, and after all, it is the magic road. Can you compare it with my true light?" Zhang Yutong argued.

"Whether the world sees success or failure, who still manages what means? You wait at the Yuxian Conference... Oh, the old man is wrong, Zhang girl is coming to Mongolia to have other issues. Those who are cruel in the Yuxian Conference, fight for the front line The monk who built the foundation opportunity, when he killed the other side, could he think of Zhengda Guangming?" Zhang Qingxiao retorted his lips.

"This..." Zhang Yutong bites her lip and stops talking. Now she can only flow in the meridians, unable to spur the flying sword, and the mind is completely restricted, she can't release it, her storage bag is still Was tied around the waist, but whether the things inside were taken away by Zhang Qingxiao, she had no way of knowing, and again, Zhang Qingxiao said that she was unable to refute.

"The magic repair will eventually be on the Xiaoyu mainland! Zhang girl, you are still honestly staying here, waiting for the situation of Xiaoyu mainland! If the rain is heavy in the mainland, you have a chance to live, if the old man The plan can't be successful, hehe..." Zhang Qingxiao sneered a few times, his body flashed, a few blood flashes, Zhang Qingxiao's body shape disappeared secretly, leaving only a few black gas, and that black gas It disappeared in the shackles!

"Silk!" Zhang Yutong took a breath of air. She was also a means of seeing millions of Mengshan in the country, but she had never seen such a strange magical means, and she was surprised! At this time, my heart was worried about Zhang Yuhe’s comfort, and I was worried about the reaction of Huan Jianzong!

"You must not fall into the calculation of this demon!" Zhang Yutong secretly prayed, but her heart is clear, if the sister Zhang Yuhe revolves the dazzling swordsmanship, Zhang Yuhe's impetuous character, the dazzling swordsman can not be included. ! Even, relying on the image of Feijian Biography, Xuanjianzong is not likely to make a wrong judgment. Now it is the time for Ouyang’s head to judge!

"Hey~" Zhang Yutong sighed, and the faint tone was almost for three days!

It’s really like Zhang Qingxiao’s words. For ten days, no one has bothered Zhang Yutong, and Zhang Yutong’s first irritability is meditation! The swords in her veins can still flow, although they can't drive Feijian, they can still practice! Zhang Yutong only puts his mind on cultivation, and he can break away from Zhang Qingxiao's imprisonment!

Unfortunately, I don’t know what Zhang Qingxiao used for the imprisonment of the magic road. Zhang Yutong quietly repaired the time for half a year. The cultivation has grown a lot, but he has not found any imprisonment for himself. It is still impossible to untie the imprisonment!

On this day, Zhang Yutong couldn’t help it. I looked around and thought it was a neat little house. I looked at the small courtyard outside the window and got up and walked out of the house for the first time!

The outside of the house is obviously a small farmhouse. The nose is a taste of cow dung. I can't help Zhang Yutong frown. Look at the neck of the jujube tree in the small courtyard. Zhang Yutong sighs. These places... How do people who cultivate the truth? Come? How can they find themselves?

"Cough!" Zhang Yutong coughed twice, his eyes turned sharply, and wanted to see if he had watched his monk, but the whole yard was quiet, only the wind, and the smell of grass sent from the wind.

"Is there a ban in a small courtyard? Perhaps it is a disciple of the Tianzongzong... Relaxed vigilance?" Zhang Yutong thought secretly, that is, he tried to walk to the entrance of the small courtyard!

To her surprise, the wooden door of the small courtyard was opened in her hands, and it was the same as the door of the family, and there was no prohibition.

"Hey!" Zhang Yutong's heartbeat, I felt that my chance to escape was here, so I didn't think about it, I will go out and sneak out. I took a look at the orientation of the small village. I turned my head and turned to a slightly higher soil next to the small courtyard. The **** ran up, and the **** was on the left side of the small courtyard!

In the small village, although there are cows and horses screaming, there are chickens and ducks, but there is no vocal, waiting for Zhang Yutong to run along the slopes to the back of the small courtyard, just turned a big banyan tree, a harmonious, very The magnetic sound is from the big banyan tree: "Zhang Daoyou? Where are you going?"

"Hey!" Zhang Yutong sighed and stopped. He raised his head and saw the thick green leaves between the big banyan trees. Zhang Qing Xiao was wearing a white shirt and a pair of deep scorpions, smiling at himself.

Seeing the handsome face of Zhang Qingxiao, and the temperament of the imposing manner, Zhang Yutong did not come and sighed again, Yang said: "This friend invited, the poor road is just out of the heart, breathable!"

"Oh, this way!" Zhang Qingxiao smiled and said: "Since this is the way, Zhang Daoyou is free. However, still do not leave this small mountain village, otherwise the poor road can not explain to the lord!"

"This friend is very kind! Thank you very much!" Zhang Yutong laughed, and slowly walked up the slope, looking up, here is not on the grassland, a curved stream flows by the village, the stream Opposite is a piece of farmland, where crops are ripe.

Zhang Qingxiao saw Zhang Yutong stop, shrugged and smiled: "Zhang Daoyou has no magical powers, can he escape? Where is the poor road, as long as the mind is released, isn't it coming? Zhang Daoyou does not have to thank!"

Zhang Yutong looked at the strange countryside scene, and the color of the eyes flashed. After a moment, he said, "This friend, I don't know how to call it?"

"Poor road..." Zhang Qing Xiao Shen said with a moment of laughter: "It is a coincidence, and the poor road is also the surname Zhang!"

"Hey, it turned out to be Zhang Daoyou! Fortunately!" Zhang Yutong's eyes turned, and left and right to look at the low voice: "Since it is the home, there is a problem in the poor road, I don't know if it should be said!"

"Hey? Zhang Daoyou will not want to ask how to escape?" Zhang Qing Xiao Qi said.

“Is there such ignorance in the poor road?” Zhang Yutong said with a smile: “The poor road only wants to know... Why did Zhang Daoyou enter the magic gate!”

Zhang Qingxiao’s eyes looked straight at Zhang Yutong, and Zhang Yutong’s eyes did not show weakness. He greeted him. The two looked at each other for a moment. Zhang Qingxiao whispered: “Is this related to Zhang Daoyou?”

Zhang Yutong finally turned his eyes away and looked at the mountain village not far away. He also whispered: "The poor road looks like Zhang Daoyou, but it is only in his life! Although the poor road can't let go of the mind, I can guess that there is a friend like this." The monk, the qualifications will not be bad! Zhang Daoyou with these qualifications... It is possible to invest in which martial art! How can you fall into the magic door!"

Zhang Qingxiao was a little ridiculous, and the brow was picking. The handsome face flashed a smile: "Is it wrong... Zhang Daoyou wants to invite the poor road to join the dazzling sword?"

Zhang Yutong bit his lip, his eyes turned a few times, nodded and said: "The poor road is not to confuse you. If you really meet Zhang Daoyou, the poor road will definitely lead you into my dazzling sword!"

"Ha ha ha!" Zhang Qing Xiao looked up and laughed, his body shape with the branches ups and downs.

Zhang Yutong’s face changed greatly and he said: “Do you believe that Zhang Daoyou?”

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