Zhan Ju returned to Tianyan Sect and felt that Tianyan Sect was a little chaotic. Zhan Ju himself was confused. His life is saved now, but his injuries are extremely severe. He was still too weak and looked like a weak chicken in the hands of the great monk. Zhan Ju is very high-end here in Zhan Rui, like the residence of a god. Zhan Chen ran over, not worried about Zhan Ju, just looking at his current appearance. As for his father's death, let him die. Zhan Rui saw Zhan Chen, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?" Zhan Chen looked at Zhan Ju's miserable appearance and asked, "What should I do now?" If he was crippled, it would be better to die. But sometimes it’s not that easy to give up. Zhan Rui received the message and didn't want to pay attention to it at all. How much does her fight have to do with them? If she was told to do something, she did it. Have you done enough? Wouldn't it be over if we beat them all? Hongmeng Sect, what is that? If you dare to come, you must be prepared to die. Zhan Rui is extremely domineering, like the strongest man in Tianyan Sect, he is strong in his heart!
Zhan Ju looked at her without saying a word. She is her, Zhan Ju is Zhan Ju, Zhan Ju doesn't have that strength yet, Zhan Ju doesn't look down on those, but he can't beat them now. There were many things that Zhan Ju couldn't refuse, and he seemed a little well-behaved in his silence. Zhan Rui looked at him quite satisfied and said to Zhan Chen: "It hurts the foundation. Qihua Sect has a Jiuwan flower just right. Go and get it back."
Zhan Chen will go now. Although she doesn't like her son very much, she likes to go out and walk. There was a bitch in the Qihua Sect who seemed to have a good relationship with Long Zhenyue. Zhan Chen brought a semi-immortal weapon to send her and Long Zhenyue as companions. That Ximen bitch is too different. Zhan Rui and Zhan Ju said: "There is a legend about the son of luck in the world of cultivation. This time it should be true." Zhan Ju was surprised. It wasn't something Tianyan Sect and Tianji Pavilion had negotiated, so no wonder he didn't know about it before. Zhan Rui said forcefully: "So you don't have to worry about anything, just focus on cultivation. In the world of cultivation, you will be the one who ascends in the future. Those who are old and immortal will have to come and beg you." Zhan Ju understands. Some ancestors are thousands of years old and are about to expire. In order to survive, they don't care about anything else. What Zhan Rui needs is to practice to that point. He also gained a lot from climbing to the seventy-seventh floor of the Tower of Babel. Zhan Rui looked at him deeply, rising to the sky with pride. There are more than one floating peaks on Tianyan Sect. If the ancestors like it, they can make one. Better than on earth. Zhan Rui came to a floating peak, with a whole hall dug out above it, like a natural cave, very atmospheric among the clouds and mist. Dozens of great powers are here, choosing their favorite places to stay, as if they are integrated with the cave. Zhan Rui was not afraid at all, and just said: "It is Zhan Ju's ability to climb to the seventy-eighth floor. For the future of the cultivation world, or for the future of Tianyan Sect, he can do anything! Some people are not worthy! Can do anything for the sake of cultivation The future of the world is their honor!” Some powerful people really hesitated. Zhan Rui sneered and left! So what if you are powerful? Aren't they all the same? Tianyan Sect should do its own thing. She just does her own thing! Xiyue Sect. It is not a big problem for Taoist Lianxu to stay in the Sect Protector Formation for a few days. Being in seclusion for decades is a trivial matter, but the ones who are stressed are the children inside. But this sect-protecting formation is really difficult to open, which is a bit strange. It's easy to have an accident if you stay like this. Taoist Lianxu had no choice but to spend a lot of money, took out a treasure, and followed the little white bird down. By the lake, the little white bird was scrapped again. Ji Wang holds a storage ring in his hand. What a treasure. Long Panxi looked at it curiously. It looked like a diamond ring with a small gemstone set on it.
Hope is given to the young sect leader, she should know that, right? He said again: "This is the Mustard Seed Space. It can hold living creatures and is generally relatively large. If the Great Power opens up a secret realm, he will use the same space stone as this one. This Mustard Seed Space is not bad." Long Panxi said: "My dad I don’t know where my storage ring went.” Maybe Taoist Yong Heng didn't bring it with him when he came. After all, Taoist Yong Heng's family background is still in Tianyan Sect. Tianyan Sect has a lot of good things. Many of the things that parents gave to Long Panxi are still sealed and cannot be obtained now. I wonder if there is space for mustard seeds. Long Panxi looked at the ring. It had a radius of about 500 meters, a total area of about 80 hectares, and a height of about 500 meters. It is not the same concept as a general storage ring. This mustard space has an area of about one hectare used for ordinary storage. A large piece of flat land may be used to store large trees and rocks. A quite large pond can raise fish. There is no running water, but the water quality is not bad and the aura is quite sufficient. Long Panxi saw a small spiritual vein, a hill, and a sandy and grassy environment, which was perfect for storing different things. People can live comfortably inside. This is new. With such a treasure, Long Panxi opened the sect-protecting formation. There were many people in the sky, looking inside through the windows. The old man watched the sect's formation not open yet. He was not in a hurry. He stood in the sky and made a full posture and sighed: "I have been friends with your father for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that it would turn out like this now." Long Panxi sat in the big square. After playing for a few days, he got hungry, so he took the chicken legs and started eating. The old man said again in the sky: "Your father and I are like brothers, and you will be my niece from now on." Hope to see how good the young sect leader is eating, he also eats chicken legs. Li Xian's cooking skills are quite good. Gong Bing came over and shouted to the sky: "Real or false?" The old man assured: "Of course it's true!" Gong Bing said: "Then you go to Tianyan Sect and kill two people to prove it. Killing ordinary people does not count, it counts who you kill. Everyone knows it." The old man ignored Gong Bing and said to the young sect leader, "My name is Yu Zhuo." Someone outside shouted: "It turns out to be Taoist Master Yu Zhuo. His relationship with True Lord Xiyue is unusual." Gong Bing said: "Kill the few who spoke." The male cultivator who spoke simply flew over and lectured on the skylight: "It's out of friendship that Taoist Yu Zhuo comes to see you." Long Panxi said: "You should have said it earlier." She really opened up the formation. When the old man comes in, the male cultivator will also come in and be strangled directly by the formation. The old man sighed. Long Panxi closed the formation and saw her father and the old man all in front of her. The old man stood not far away, leaving time for the young sect master. Long Panxi saw that this father looked weird, as if a monkey was pretending to be her father and wanted her to call him daddy. I wish I could look like the sect master in front of me, thinking what a powerful illusion. It's really cruel to use illusions to attack. Ji Wang looked at the young sect master, who looked particularly sober. As the formation spirit of the sect-protecting formation, and blessed by luck, it would be difficult for her to be useful. Use the sect leader to attack the young sect leader, killing people and killing people!
Gong Bing fell into an illusion and was extremely jealous of the young master! I wish I could kill her! But Gong Bing felt something was wrong. She was absolutely loyal to the young sect leader! The illusion is just average compared to the illusion. The old man frowned, guarding against the mighty power and preparing to strengthen it.