Yan Zhengming waved at Li Yun, and without looking at the two groups of people, he found a place to live alone and sat down.

Immediately, there was a person in the Tianyan Department who came out of the crowd. It was Wu Changtian. When Wu Changtian saw Yan Zhengming, he couldn't sit still, and he stepped forward and said something to Youliang.

You Liang reluctantly stood up and walked towards Yan Zhengming. He was still injured, and his figure was not very neat. He looked a bit pitiful as a bereaved dog.

You Liang stood still in front of Yan Zhengming, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Junior dared to ask the senior to sit on the side, and reserved the upper position for the seniors."

Yan Zhengming glanced at him, and You Liang's back froze involuntarily. If he had seen this Sect Master Yan before, and he had the will to fight, he would be inexplicably a little scared at this moment.

Yan Zhengming said calmly, "No need, it's quiet here."

Because Nian Mingming was also here, Li Yun sent Nian Da to his father's side. He came down from the sky, went up to pick up the words, and said to You Liang with a smile, "Which one of us present is not possessed by Tianyan's supernatural powers? The shackles of the demon-removing seal? Please also tell Master You, Master Wu, that you don’t have to be so careful.”

Li Yunmian hid the needle inside, and You Liang heard the irony inside and outside of his words, but he didn't know how to talk to people at all.

Yan Zhengming suddenly stopped him: "Wait."

You Liang took a step.

Yan Zhengming didn't look up, his eyes were always glued to the wooden sword in his hand, as if he wanted to see it as a flower.

He said slowly: "Jianxiu One has always been more difficult than others, but since it chose you, it means that at least when you entered the Dao, you have this aptitude. Once you enter the door, you will walk the road by yourself. , it is a peerless sword when it is gone, and it is a pig-killing knife when it is disabled, you can do it yourself, don't let the hilt of the sword be pinched in the hands of others."

You Liang was shocked, and his face turned pale, but after hearing it, he lowered his head from a distance and said, "Yes, thank you senior."

Li Yun waited for him to leave, and then took out the stone mustard seeds from his arms. This time, it was not as flamboyant as the one at the Vermillion Bird Pagoda. He only built a small shed with a back against the wind, surrounded by curtains to block it. , there is a spell on the curtain, inside can see and hear outside, outside can't peep inside.

Yan Zhengming: "What's the situation?"

Li Yun sat down beside Cheng Qian with a big horse and said, "Wu Changtian has come to the world again, and he plans to start the game here."

Cheng Qian asked, "What game?"

Li Yun gestured with his eyes: "Look over there, the White Tiger Villa, the Xuanwu Hall, the Mulan Mountain, the West Palace... Tsk tsk, since their old palace master who lived as a king died, it's really impossible. It's the one who carried the main beam - in short, except for the two saints who have 'transcended the five elements', there are basically people who can do it. Look at the magic cultivator, have you seen the stars holding the moon behind Han Yuan? ? Three women and six men are the 'Nine Saints' of the Nightmare Pedestrians, but you have seen a lot of magic cultivators. They just started cooperating with each other, and they will cut swords on each other after a while. They are all normal. They may not be here for Han Yuan. I am afraid that, like us, they are here to stir up the water."

Yan Zhengming scolded without turning his head: "Who stirred the water?"

Li Yun smiled "hehe", put his hand on Cheng Qian's shoulder, and said, "The two sides were fighting fiercely, and no one could do anything about the other, then Wu Changtian ran over from Taihang Mountain and proposed such a game, let both sides Each has a few masters of the formation, set up a 'ten square formation' here, and then send ten people into the formation, and whoever meets with God's will, the two will fight against each other, regardless of life or death - if it is God When Yanchu won, Han Yuan followed them, and the nightmare people returned to the southern border. They were not allowed to enter the Central Plains for the rest of their lives. If the magic cultivators win, the people of Tianyanchu righteously claim to be responsible for the world, and they will abolish their cultivation. The magic cultivators deal with it."

Cheng Qian felt that something was wrong when he heard it: "We are all bound by the magic seal, but those magic cultivators are scattered. If Tianyan Office promises benefits to buy a few and loses on purpose, what else is there to fight?"

Li Jun said: "Han Yuan is not that stupid, they should have a blood oath on the side of the magic cultivator - and it's not one-on-one, he dared to sweep the Central Plains alone, but he didn't expect anyone to help him, maybe he wanted to In that formation, I lost ten opponents by myself."

Cheng Qian asked, "Now, what are you waiting for?"

Li Yun said: "It should be that the formation has not been completed, and they seem to be waiting for a fair person."

Cheng Qian frowned.

Li Yun patted him on the shoulder: "Don't frown, neither you nor the senior brother can run away. Only at this time, I think it's good for me to be mediocre."

Cheng Qian said: "In the eyes of everyone, and the blood oath of so many people involved, it seems that it is not easy to take Han Yuan away."

A few people fell silent for a while. At this time, Yan Zhengming took out a fan from nowhere, fanned it on his chest absently twice, and turned around inadvertently, just in time to see Li Yun's gesture of sitting or not. , so he decisively knocked off Li Yun's arm with a fan: "Sit down, sit down, be a little human."

It's not enough to touch him, Li Yun smiled "hehe", and was about to run on him for a few words, when he tilted his head, he suddenly saw Cheng Qian laughing.

Cheng Qian usually doesn't hold his own people very much, of course it's nothing unusual to smile, but when he smiles, his eyes keep looking at Yan Zhengming, as if there is only one person left in his eyes, the corners of his eyes are slightly curved, It was as if a handful of thin light had been shattered, but it was actually warmer than ever before.

Li Yun: "..."

He looked at Cheng Qian, then looked at Yan Zhengming, and after a bit of insight, he thought that if he continued to look at it, he might have a needle-like eye, he swayed and sat down, thinking: "When I woke up, the side was changed. Heaven and earth, motherfucker!"

Li Yun's sudden silence made him seem a little cold, and the puddle turned his head inadvertently, and said sharply, "Senior brother, have you changed the fan? This one is so broken, it's not as good-looking as the previous one."

As soon as she mentioned it, everyone found that Yan Zhengming had replaced a bamboo-boned fan in his hand. Over the years, the outer skin had turned reddish-brown, and there were still some cracks at the corners, which were not at all elegant.

However, Li Yun took the old bamboo fan with both hands and unfolded it carefully. He saw that there were only two or three strokes on the back, and the shape of a distant mountain was outlined. It is the word "swinging".

Just by looking at those two words, you can see that this chapter is the seal of the head.

Li Yun sighed: "This... this is an antiquities in the sect - I said little junior sister, you are a big girl, you should also read some books seriously, you have no ink on your chest, and you know that you have hair stuck all over the place all day long. Fei... ah, I'm worried to deathSenior brother, where did you get it? Go back and try it with blood, this ancient object may have a soul."

Yan Zhengming said lightly that he and Cheng Qian didn't regret encountering inheritance behind the stage, and then took out a small box and an old book from the storage bag.

He handed the wooden box to the puddle and said, "This is the demon pill of a certain generation of demon kings. The demon king lived for 3,600 years and died. The demon pill is very pure and its power can be passed on. Fighting endlessly, there are very few demon kings who are dying, and the Fuyao faction has only this one in all dynasties. If you keep it, don’t steal it yourself. There are more than 3,000 years of Taoism in it. Your bones are not fully grown, you may not be able to bear ."

The puddle looked like she couldn't find Bei, her eyes were about to open to her eyebrows, she was like a stingy poor man who saw a room full of big gold bars, and held them up in a gesture of begging, as if holding her up, she became a big one. Demon's dream. She stammered for a long time, and then she said flatteringly: "Big, big brother, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, your fan is so, so beautiful, so beautiful that I'm drunk!"

Yan Zhengming: "Okay, let's see what you can do."

After speaking, he threw the book into Li Yun's arms: "Yours."

Li Yun took it over happily, only to see the words "Nine Links" written on the cover. He turned it over and only scanned a few pages, and the whole person was shaking with excitement: "This...this..."

"I asked that senior," Yan Zhengming said, "he said that among the ancestors I sent, there was indeed an exceptionally incompetent person, who was not a sword but a sword, and specialized in all kinds of magic tricks. This line of cultivators is very rare, it is called 'Nine Links', there is no master in these years, and there is no one to guide you.

Li Jun said with tears in his eyes: "Eldest brother, let me promise with my body."

Sect Master Yan glanced at him with those peach eyes that couldn't speak, but only cursed, and clearly expressed his contempt - he didn't even want to ask for money.

Cheng Qian was a bit ironic, he was also worried that the old man would make things difficult for the senior brother, but he didn't expect that he was giving advice and giving things... Sure enough, the treatment of the head was different.

Li Yun fondly rubbed the old scroll in his hand and asked curiously, "What else did that senior say?"

What else did you say?

"The sword of origin in your inner palace is very interesting. In order to attach the sword intent to it, someone cut the primordial spirit as a carrier, just so that you can turn auspiciousness into luck, and walk to the 'sheath' in one fell swoop, and after the 'sheath' ', that is, he has truly entered the Sword Art Online, but I think that although the person Huajian is willing to pay the price and is very ingenious, but the attainment of the wooden sword is really not high, if you want to go further, you have to refine the sword intent. "

Yan Zhengming remembered at this time, his hands were still shaking, and he glared at Cheng Qian fiercely.

Cheng Qian leaned over and whispered, "Senior brother, calm down."

Yan Zhengming silently shook off his hand.

Cheng Qian can only hurt people with sharp teeth and sharp tongue, and can't coax people with glib tongue. He looked at him helplessly for a while, and then carefully held Yan Zhengming's hand.

Tossed away again.

Cheng Qianguo, as he said, persevered and held the back of his hand again.