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Chapter 51 2 in 1



Chapter 51 2 in 1

The gatekeeper elder is one of the elders with the highest cultivation level in Jianzong. He is the first line of defense in Jianzong, and the next is Tianchao.

After seeing the ceremony, Lu Yan moved his nose lightly and smelled the aroma of magic vine wine. He turned his wrist and held a jar of unopened wine firmly in his palm. "This is the wine I brewed not long after I first arrived in the Demon Realm. According to the calculation of Zhongzhou's time, it has been more than two years. I kept the gatekeeper uncle waiting for a long time. It is my fault. I apologize with wine. I hope the uncle will not dislike it. "

Whoa, that's beautifully said.

The gatekeeper elder has been stationed at the gate of Jianzong all the year round. He has seen hundreds of thousands of disciples come and go for hundreds of years, arrogant, modest, rebellious, cowardly... what age, what talent, what kind of disciple? He has everything that one expects to find in his personality, except that he has never seen Lu Yan like this.

Just one sentence, a pot of wine, virtually shortened the distance, and even made the elder gatekeeper think "how wonderful it would be if Lu Bupo was a disciple of the Sword Sect". The young boy, who treats people so maturely, has walked in the devil world for two years without any damage. It seems that the outstanding talent is just icing on the cake for him. Even if he doesn't have the talent, he will definitely be able to set off a storm in the cultivation world.

If his master nephew can act...

Alas, it is Jianzong's fate after all, you can't force it.

What the gatekeeper elder was thinking in his heart was only in a flash, the sigh in his throat was suppressed, and he didn't show it on his face.His cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, and he took the magic vine wine with a smile, half complaining and half joking: "Since I drank your wine, all the wine in the world has been out of my sight."

He Changyue, who dealt with the elder gatekeeper every day, looked in shock at Junior Brother Lu's harmless face.

The gatekeeper elders have always been unsmiling, except for the elders of Jianzong and his party, there are only a handful of juniors who can win the smile of the gatekeeper elders, including Fuyi who comes to visit every day.

If he insisted on counting, He Changyue had the cheek to add another finger to the palm of his hand.

Could it be that the feng shui of the Divine Fortune Sect is particularly suitable for the appetite of the gatekeeper elders?

He Changyue thought silently.

Lu Yan remained motionless in all directions, riding a donkey uphill, tapped the wine jar, and said following the words of the elder gatekeeper: "Master likes it, and there will be more in the future."

Oh?

The elder gatekeeper is such a smart person. After the combination, the seal of the gate of the demon world in Tucheng was broken, and the demons have not yet invaded Central Continent. It means that Lu Yan must have done something in the demon world in the past two years, and he is only waiting for an opportunity.

I don't know whether this timing is good or bad, but the gatekeeper elder is willing to trust Lu Yan once.

Only because he was able to suppress the demons with his body two years ago, and two years later he pacified the demons within the gate of the demon world.

This kind of merit is immeasurable, life and death are ignored, and it will never harm Central Continent.

The gatekeeper fell in love with Lu Yan's appearance in the bookstore, and replied: "Then I will thicken my skin and wait for my nephew Bupo to bring me wine."

It means no statement.

But it will not obstruct it.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows. For him, not stating his position is the best way to express his position. Neutrality means losing the right to make decisions, which is beneficial to his plan.Lu Yan cupped his hands and smiled like a little fox: "Thank you, uncle."

He Changyue and Ying who were also confused looked at each other and saw the same question in each other's eyes.

It is clear that Junior Brother Lu is communicating with the gatekeeper elder, why there is always a smell of gunpowder smoke?

After probing each other, the gatekeeper elder stepped aside to go to the inner path of Jianzong, and asked, "Bupo, are you interested in going to see the moat of Jianzong?"

Lu Yan raised his eyes.

When we get close, we realize that the sword sect's sky is extremely tall, and anyone feels insignificant in life. The majestic sword will cover the sword sect with a protective net, and also lay an irreplaceable foundation for the long history of the sword sect.

In Lu Yan's eyes, on the countless sword marks, there are sword shadows dancing non-stop, and the sword moves change, whether sharp, or immature, or ingenious, or just simple basic sword skills of horizontal and vertical slashing, and some holding Short swords, or long swords, some shadows have no swords in their hands, and use their fingers as swords... densely packed, thousands of lights and shadows are revived in Lu Yan's pupils in an instant, showing the world the most proud inheritance of Jianzong.

Especially the top of Tianzhu.

Where no one saw, a monk in a rust-colored Taoist robe stood tall between the sky and the earth.

Compared with the mountain peak, he was only a little taller, but the mountain peak trembled in front of him.

Then, he opened his eyes.

The mountains shook.

A neat sword mark split the mountain in half, creating the original appearance of Tianchao.

He didn't draw the sword, he was the sword.

Every move is the edge of the sword.

Lu Yan closed his eyes, and with Yuanying's cultivation, he was still a bit reluctant to see the Sword Sect's founder Kaitian Yijian back then. He blinked his wet and dry eyes, thinking that the sword sect's natural moat was really interesting, and responded: "Wait I will pay a visit to the elders of the Sword Sect, and I will come to Tianzhu to take a look."

By the way, let me sort out the sword manuals I observed.

Lu Yan changed his tone, and then said: "However, Fellow Daoist Ying who came with me has longed for Tianzhu, and I hope Master Rong Ying will realize it in Tianzhu."

Ying Sanliang looked forward to taking a step forward: "My surname is Ying, my name is Sanliang, and I'm bothering the elder."

It should be three or two.

The gatekeeper elder has heard of this name before. Among casual cultivators, Ying Sanliang's reputation is not small. What is famous is not his swordsmanship, but his miraculous escape ability. , Ying Sanliang can always escape, and sometimes he can kill the carbine.

Not like a sword repairer, but a sword repairer.

Now he is following Lu Yan as a guard.

What the gatekeeper elder didn't know was that the only time Ying Sanliang couldn't escape was under Lu Yan's hands.

With the eyesight of the gatekeeper elder, he could detect the sword intent on the opponent's body. Unlike Jianzong, it was a completely wild way, and it was the aura of killing from casual cultivators and dangers, which was different from the rumors.

Seeing Ying Sanliang's sincere expression, the gatekeeper elder didn't want to refuse for the sake of Lu Yan and Shenhaohuazong, and said: "Of course, Jianzong is not complacent. If Xiaoyou Ying has some insights, he can also compete with the disciples of Jianzong. One or two."

Ying San was overjoyed: "Thank you, elder!"

After staying outside the gate of Jianzong for a long time, Lu Yan took Ah Liang's little hand, followed He Changyue, entered the gate of Jianzong, Ying Sanliang turned a corner, and couldn't wait, Baba ran to Tianzhu.

When the figures of Lu Yan and the others were no longer in sight, the elder gatekeeper weighed the wine jar in his hand, with a flick of sword energy, he cut off the slight magic energy attached, opened the lid and took a sip, and the wine that had been brewed for more than two years was It is more mellow than the previous altar.

The elder gatekeeper smacked his lips and snorted, "Lu Bupo, Bupo, it's really terrible, what kind of Taoist name did old man Yichen take."

Lu Bupo doesn't often walk in the realm of comprehension, and what he does are all important things that are closely related to the realm of comprehension.

Among the younger generation, Lu Bupo is the second, and no one dares to be the first.

Even the chief of Jianzong's self-proclaimed genius cannot compete with him.

There are still some changes in the battle for the head of the sword sect.

The gatekeeper elder took another sip of wine.

I'm old, I can't accept old age.

Lu Yan didn't know that the gatekeeper elder had thought so much. He walked side by side with He Changyue, and found that most of the sword sect disciples who passed by were absent-minded in practicing swords, and still respectfully saluted He Changyue. , the younger you are, the closer you get to He Changyue, Lu Yan said with a smile: "Senior Brother He is quite majestic in the sect."

He Changyue, who was in charge of half of the sword sect's finances, pretended to be modest: "It's okay, it's okay, thanks to Junior Brother Lu protecting me, I'm just the richest sword cultivator."

The name is not small.

Lu Yan opened his mouth casually and asked, "He Changyue, do you have something to tell me?"

"Ah?" He Changyue put away his smile. He has been in business with Lu Yan for many years, and his mere foundation-building and great consummation realm is the lowest among his own disciples, and even among his peers. Thanks to Lu Yan for their status, the two of them talked more casually, and He Changyue scratched his head, "Is it so obvious?"

Lu Yan and Ah Liang nodded together, and said in unison: "Yes!"

I almost wrote the words "I can't hold it anymore, come and ask me" written on my face.

He Changyue blushed. Junior Brother Lu knew that he couldn't hold back, and now he was stabbed by a child who looked like three or four years old. After being shy for a while, he opened up the chatter box and said to Lu Yan: "If the younger brother came two days earlier, maybe he could see the competition between Senior Sister Fuyi and Duan Tongfeng. That guy, did you see that mountain? Our Senior Sister Fuyao was born by Jian Guang Cut in half, Senior Sister Fuyao has no place to live for the time being, so I can only move to the mountain where I am with Senior Sister Fuyi."

The word "comparison test" was highlighted by He Changyue, and the inside story must not be simple. In addition, he is also a direct disciple of the Sword Sect, He Changyue didn't even call "Duan Senior Brother", and directly called him by his name...

Lu Yan looked in the direction He Changyue pointed, and found that a mountain peak was a head shorter than the surrounding mountains.

Unlike Fuyi and Ying Sanliang in the Divine Creation Sect who cut off half of the unused mountain, from such a distance, Lu Yan could see the broken half of the house. Senior sister Fuyi is warlike, but not easy to destroy people things.

After all, she is a poor swordsman, and she can't afford to pay for her ruin.

I can't afford to cut another mountain like this, which is enough to see Fuyi's anger.

Fuyi and Duan Tongfeng competed to destroy Song Fuyao's residence, and the elements were complete.

Lu Yanman speculated for a while without bounds, and asked: "Could it be that Duan Tongfeng was found out when he said bad things about my senior sister to Song Fuyao?"

He Changyue slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "How do you know!"

Lu Yan: "..."

Really.

"But I didn't guess one thing." He Changyue recalled the grand occasion at that time, patted his chest and said, "Duan Tongfeng wanted Senior Sister Fuyao to give up the one-year agreement, but Senior Sister Fuyao disagreed. Duan Tongfeng didn't know where the problem came from, and started to provoke your head The relationship with Senior Sister Fuyi was fully understood by Senior Sister Fuyi."

Lu Yan was not in a hurry to get angry, his voice was very steady, and he asked slowly: "How did you provoke me?"

Ah Liang took out a pear-flavored candy from his small bag, silently lowering his sense of existence.

Oops, once Brother Bupo shows this look, it means that someone must be unlucky.

He Changyue was also disgusted by Duan Tongfeng's dirty tricks, he enjoyed himself in Jianzong, asked around for news, and asked Senior Sister Fuyao with his cheek, not because he didn't want to ask Senior Sister Fuyi, but he was really afraid.He Changyue carefully looked at Lu Yan's face, but he didn't see anything, and recalled: "Duan Tongfeng said that Senior Sister Fuyao couldn't manage the affairs of the sect well, otherwise why would it not be Fuyi who took over the sect head of the Divine Creation Sect, but Zhang Zhang?" Door."

When repeating this sentence, He Changyue felt that Duan Tongfeng was trying to kill him.

With such a great official authority before receiving the sect master order, if they really take over as the sect master, wouldn't the relationship between their Jianzong and Shenhaohuazong be broken on the spot.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will die if touched.

Fuyi was raised by Pei Zhan since he was a child. He is also a brother and father. When Lu Yan was young, Pei Zhan was busy taking care of him.

Lu Yan knew that the original words must be worse, so he said without squinting, "Continue."

He Changyue subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Senior Sister Fuyi got angry and made a big move, covering the entire mountain peak from morning to evening. Within hours, all of them were fed to Duan Tongfeng."

Rejuvenation Pill, the treasure of Yigu Zhengu, can heal human flesh and bones, even if there is only one breath left, it can be forcibly rescued and restored to its peak.

The specifications are uniform, there are only three pills in a bottle, which means that Fuyi has seriously injured Duan Tongfeng at least three times.

He Changyue remembered Senior Sister Fuyao's complex expression when she said this: "Don't look at Duan Tongfeng with a full beard, but he was actually scared of being killed by the furious Senior Sister Fuyi."

"Very good," Lu Yan smiled slightly, and slowly spit out three words, "Duan, Tong, Feng."

Under the warm sunshine, He Changyue felt a gust of cool wind hit the back of his head, and felt that the five words Junior Brother Lu just said contained a special meaning that he didn't want to know. Unable to control himself, He Changyue said curiously: "Junior Brother Lu, This is Jianzong, and you are a talisman cultivator, don't go head-to-head with Duan Tongfeng, you will suffer."

Lu Yan said: "When have I ever suffered a loss?"

Ah Liang felt the same way, Brother Bupo could control the Four Demon Generals to death all by himself in the Demon Realm, let alone a mere sect disciple.

Although this disciple of the sect has an extraordinary status, Mr. Lu of his family is even more precious!

He Changyue: "... also."

He forgot that the junior brother next to him had just returned safely from the Demon Realm.

"Speaking of it," Lu Yan asked lightly, "How long is the one-year agreement left?"

He Changyue pinched his fingers and calculated: "There are less than three months left, what do you want to do?"

"Three months is enough," Lu Yan chuckled, and said leisurely, "Do you know what is the strongest and most fragile thing for a monk?"

He Changyue was puzzled: "What?"

Lu Yan's light words dissipated in the wind: "Dao Xin."

Head of the Golden Palace.

The elders of Jianzong have been curious about Lu Yan for a long time, knowing that Lu Yan is visiting today, it is rare to gather together.

The head of the sect healed his wounds, and the second-ranked gatekeeper elder guarded the sword sect's natural moat. There were only four of them left. They took turns to be on duty at the Sect Master's Golden Palace, and only exchanged a few words when the shift was over.

The third elder frowned, there was a deep furrow between his brows, he looked extremely serious, his face was vicious, and he didn't even have a hint of a smile: "Two days ago, Fuyi competed with Tongfeng, today Lu Bupo came to Jianzong, they What kind of heart does God make Zong An?"

The Fifth Elder raised his eyelids, and said with a smirk: "Third Senior Brother, please be careful, we are only temporarily managing the affairs of the sect on behalf of the Senior Senior Brother, and have no right to speculate about the Divine Creation Sect."

The Divine Creation Sect has a special status. It is a pure weapon refining sect. Most of the magical weapons in the cultivation world come from other sects. The small magic weapon that came out.

What's more, their Jianzong, who has not forged the natal spirit sword with Master Yiyue, is an enemy of the Shenhaohuazong, which is tantamount to destroying half of Jianzong's body.

The Fourth Elder, the old god, was there and said nothing.

The Sixth Elder looked like Maitreya Buddha, with a red face, and distributed the dried fruit of the magic vine that he got from his disciples to several senior brothers: "Don't worry, seniors, the younger generation is here to visit, why should we rise to the level of the sect?"

The third elder snorted coldly, and looked at the dried fruit of the magic vine with disgust: "I have been living without food for hundreds of years, and I don't eat ordinary things."

If the third elder objected, the fifth elder would definitely agree. He picked up a fruit and dried it, saying, "Thank you, sixth brother."

Without him, the third elder is a pure princeling. He ironically supports Duan Tongfeng to succeed Jianzong, and even makes a one-year agreement for the head.

, Sword Intent, Song Fuyao does not have the ability to compare with Duan Tongfeng, the so-called one-year agreement is nothing more than fulfilling the unwilling Song Fuyao, wasting time and energy, and letting other sects watch Jianzong jokes.

And the Fifth Elder is Master Song Fuyao. He originally thought that Duan Tongfeng and Song Fuyao had the same level of cultivation, which was a good thing, but his apprentice didn't approve of the verbal match many years ago, so he didn't agree either. His apprentice wanted to compete with Duan Tongfeng If there is a fight for the position of the head, then it will be a fight.

The apprentices he taught can't lack sharpness!

The sixth elder touched a dried fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

What to fight for, the more filial the younger one is.

Like this bottle of dried fruit, it's really sweet.

When Lu Yan arrived, he faced this indescribable atmosphere.

He Changyue was no longer as lively as before, he acted like a quail, preventing any elders from seeing him.

Except for his master, the Sixth Elder.

Lu Yan's eyes were sharp, and he saw He Changyue enter the door and made eye contact with the Sixth Elder.

On the way, He Changyue briefly talked about the relationship and appearance of the elders of Jianzong. Lu Yan matched the ranking and appearance of the elders. He was neither humble nor overbearing, with a just right smile on his face, and saluted Said: "Lu Bupo of the Divine Creation Sect has met all the elders, and I have disturbed you a lot. Please forgive me, senior uncles."

From an elder to an uncle, Lu Yan completed the transformation in one sentence. He took out four gift boxes from the storage bag, no more, no less, one for each person. The boxes are not gorgeous and exquisite, but the carved lines are very neat. Just in line with Jianzong's positioning.Lu Yan had inquired about the hobbies of several elders of Jianzong early on, and giving gifts would only match their preferences, and never fought unprepared battles.

Lu Yan still has to stay in Jianzong for another three months, and more etiquette can't make a mistake.

No, the third elder also showed admiration after seeing the gift—although that face couldn’t be seen—he put the gift box into the storage bag, and said painstakingly: "I heard that Tongfeng told you , There were a lot of tricks during the Nascent Soul Calamity, and I didn’t listen to Tongfeng’s advice, and insisted on going my own way. The road to cultivation is difficult, if everyone in the world is like you, wouldn’t the cultivation world be in chaos?”

Lu Yan knew what was going on in his heart, and his face was not showing: "Thank you for the teaching of the third elder. If you don't break the rules, you should keep it in mind. However, Jianzong acts in an upright manner, and Senior Brother Duan is different from Jianzong."

Tsk, that guy Duan Tongfeng shouldn't be talking to Sanai Shangshuwu, his tone is exactly the same annoying.

The fifth elder immediately covered the smile on the corner of his mouth after hearing this.

Jianzong acted aboveboard, but Duan Tongfeng talked small things behind his back, could he still be regarded as a member of Jianzong?

The fifth elder didn't look at the broken face of the third elder at all, and said to Lu Yan with a friendly face: "The realm of my nephew Yuanying is very stable. If you don't break the nephew, you can suppress the demons with your body. My nephew is righteous. I am ashamed of myself. I should have gone there The Divine Creation Sect is visiting, please trouble my nephew to make this trip, and when I ask Fuyao, I will definitely take you on a tour of the Sword Sect."

Lu Yan knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string song, the fifth elder said a few words, like a few slaps, and slapped the third elder on the face.

First of all, he made sure that Lu Yan's realm was stable, and there was no trickery; then he said that Lu Yan used his body to suppress demons two years ago, and praised him highly; finally, he declared that he was Song Fuyao's master, competing with the third elder.

The third elder, who had been slapped silently by the junior and his younger brother, blushed, and before he could get angry, the sixth elder, that is, He Changyue's master, took over the conversation: "The child next to my nephew, Yuxue, is cute, but the new one disciple?"

The Sixth Elder likes cute children the most. When he was traveling in the world, he saw He Changyue's pink carvings and jade carvings, and he wished he could take him back to his sect to raise him. The parents of the He family and the head of the Sword Sect made He Changyue his personal disciple.

"It's my student," Lu Yan guided Ah Liang to salute, "Come on, Ah Liang, I have met some masters and uncles."

Ah Liang is only small, he met a lot of masters and uncles in Houtucheng, and now he is more familiar with the road, putting on the cutest expression and saluting softly, no one can say anything else.

The Sixth Elder was already thinking about how to snatch the child away from his nephew.

After being interrupted several times, the third elder couldn't vent his anger, so he could only keep his mouth shut, and wait for the senior brother in charge to leave the customs, and file a complaint.

If Lu Yan knew what the third elder was thinking, not only would he not be afraid at all, but he would also laugh out loud. The master of Jianzong has been in charge of the sect for hundreds of years. All the discounts for all disciples of Jianzong to make swords with Taoist Yiyue will be cancelled. With Jianzong's current financial resources and narrow business scope, the number of beginner disciples will plummet within a few years.

Without disciples, how can we talk about the future.

Besides, it's like who doesn't have a senior brother!

Lu Yan maintained a formulaic smile, and chatted with several elders about the daily life, and when talking about the devil world, he showed the art of language to the fullest.

The devil world is relatively simple, referring to a very primitive and wild way of life.

The magical brain circuits of the demons refer to the multiple personalities represented by the mad Yao.

The Demon Realm King City has strict discipline, and if you refuse to accept it, you will be beaten until you accept it.

Most of the demons love to study, saying that Lu Yan will force the demons to enroll.

The Queen of the Demon Race is very close to Zhongzhou, referring to only being close to Mr. Lu from Zhongzhou.

A Liang, the only pure-blood demon present, obediently sat beside Lu Yan's lap as a mascot.

Dare not speak, dare not move.

He Changyue was dumbfounded.

He didn't dare to say too much since he entered the door. He watched Junior Brother Lu criticize Sang Huai, watched the fifth elder scold the third elder without missing any chance, and watched his master stare at other children's children without turning his eyes.

However, in this weird atmosphere, Junior Brother Lu actually talked with the elders.

Cow is just one word.

He Changyue thought endlessly.

He wants to go to the Demon Realm to find business opportunities.

A disciple, Yu Jian, landed outside the Sect Leader's Golden Palace in a flurry of wind and fire.

All the people present except He Changyue, who were all high-level, stopped talking at the same time and looked outside the door.

The disciple panted heavily, and said, "There is a casual cultivator from Tianzhu who is fighting with senior brother!"

Casual repair.

It should be three or two.

Lu Yan got up and said before everyone else: "Masters, don't worry, I will come here with you Daoist Ying. I will bear the cause and effect by myself. I will trouble you to lead the way. Seniors, please stop. I will go back as soon as I go." .”

The third elder who was about to get angry with excuses: "..."

Give no one a chance to speak!

what! !


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