At this moment, seeing Chu Weiyang's fierce momentum, Du Zhan didn't know what to say.
It means that he is really the true successor of Dan Valley, but the person in front of him is clearly a demonic monk. What if he has a grudge against Dan Valley?
But if he said that he was not the one and just deceived him, perhaps this person would be more ruthless than those three people...
The moist water vapor everywhere was wrapped in the surging wind, especially Du Zhan, a true Taoist who was born in the Dan River Valley. With only a slight twitch of his nose, he could really smell what was passed from Chu Weiyang. It was almost difficult to faint. The strong smell of blood spreads, and I don't know how many creatures this person has killed and how many blood stains he has stained all the way here...
But the more he truly felt this, the more horrified Du Zhan felt in his heart, the more anxious he became and he didn't know what to say.
At this moment, the middle-aged man's face looked ugly.
He looked at Chu Weiyang carefully and solemnly for a while, but he felt particularly unwilling to do so. He gritted his teeth and said with a sinister smile.
"Fellow Taoist, everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. Du Daozi and I haven't finished discussing this matter yet. Why don't we bring up such complicated matters?"
After all, he was frightened by Chu Weiyang's ferocious momentum. Even though he was a middle-aged man who had behaved very harshly earlier, his words now were mostly probing, and there was a knife hidden in the cotton, but in the end he was... All left some room.
However, he didn't understand why this demonic path was a demonic path.
From beginning to end, Chu Weiyang didn't even look at the middle-aged man. But suddenly, beside Chu Weiyang, a demonic wind blew up, and there seemed to be strong dust and sand dispersed in the wind. When he looked again, Under the reflection of the dim sky, colorful colors appeared.
And in the brief moment that Du Zhanduan watched, the three gray torrents that gathered gradually became more solid under the hole of the round mirror, and gradually turned around with the dim light of the true spirit.
But this is not the end.
At that time, the city wall of Daocheng was the front line of the true battle between human monks and numerous monsters. As for the outer sea at that time, it was destined to become the place of purgatory! Alas, I regret not listening to the dissuasion of the sect elders and thinking of me. The spiritual grass planted on the island, this adventurous trip almost cost me my life."
When he looked again, the blood in the place was stained with red water, and the bones of the three people had already moved silently towards the deep sea.
Even his eyes unabashedly wandered back and forth between Chu Weiyang and Miss Qinghe.
Because, Chu Weiyang nodded quietly on the spot.
What suddenly appeared was the shrill roar of the soul.
Under Chu Weiyang's gaze, as he swallowed each pill, his complexion suddenly turned rosy.
Earlier, two consecutive waves had swept over. If this was true, perhaps the Seventy-two Zhenhai Daocheng would have become vigilant at this moment. According to the records of the sect, by then, the city masters of the Seventy-two Daochengs would have jointly issued a gold medal. Danfa decrees that all monks east of the Aoping River must come to garrison the Daocheng.
Sure enough, he was from the Demon Cult. I just kept silent for a while, and the man lost his patience. The man just said a word, and the woman next to him suddenly killed him...
But he already believed Du Zhan's words, because he also smelled a strong fragrance of red pepper.
When the words fell, without allowing the middle-aged man to distinguish, the water sleeves swayed like phoenix clouds and mist, and the layers of intertwined dust and sand were wrapped in the whirling evil wind, covering all three of them for a while.
When the words fell, Chu Weiyang's figure suddenly disappeared into the overlapping mist of water vapor.
The poisonous evil and strong water vapor surging above it, no matter what kind of spiritual light it was, made Du Zhan tremble with fear.
Not only did the cooperation between the two people seem to be incomparable, but the smoothness with which they robbed homes, looted leftover wealth, and captured souls, their familiarity with their methods, and their rich experience made Du Zhan no longer dare to think about it any further.
Seeing what he had just said, no one from Chu Weiyang to Miss Qing He responded at all.
You can see how this woman looks. She should be a member of Baihua Tower, but she calls the monk in front of her "Master"...
In the same place, Chu Weiyang was still staring at the so-called Dan Valley Taoist Du Zhan.
It was at this time that after carefully looking at the true soul sealed in the round mirror, Chu Weiyang had a faint smile on his lips, but still had those empty eyes, and just tilted his head.
He looked at Du Zhan.
Suddenly, among the layers of mist and dust, there was the cold and clear voice of Miss Qinghe.
This man has been in a daze for a while. He is trapped in a life-and-death crisis, but he is still so gentle and stupid, which is really uncomfortable. Could such a character be the Taoist of the Dan River Valley?
The next moment, following the direction in which the blue spiritual light was speeding, a vague figure was seen leaping in the layered mist.
"Well, Fellow Daoist Du, please help me till the end. You are injured and may not be able to travel far. The two of us want to go to Zhenhai Daocheng to avoid this disaster. Fellow Daoist, what about you, where are you going?
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"Brother Taoist, in fact, even if we return to Tianwu Daocheng, it may be extremely difficult for us to avoid this disaster. Perhaps it is because Brother Taoist himself is traveling back from the outer sea. According to many elders and teachers in the sect,
According to the opinions of several senior brothers, there may be a wave of monsters brewing in the outer sea.
Hearing this, Chu Weiyang didn't have any angry reaction at being probed. He even seemed to be talking about something insignificant and irrelevant to him.
"At this moment, I also want to understand. Maybe it's something about the oath, and Dao brother is not willing to believe it. It doesn't matter. When we get to Tianwu Dao City, the Dan River Valley Headquarters of the 24th Dao City in Zhenhai is located directly to the east.
In Tianwu Dao City!
I cannot say thank you enough for saving my life. At that time, my sect’s chief helmsman would definitely express his gratitude! Since the Huichun Pavilion can be opened in various cities in the north and south, Taoist brother should also know that my sect has never had Xuanyuan in his eyes.
The only difference is kindness and righteousness!
But when the time comes, it is inevitable that there will be some polite conversation. It is better for us to know each other by name. I have already mentioned my identity as a poor Taoist. I think this fairy must be a member of the Baihua Tower, but I don’t know, brother..."
But then I thought about it, this sect also practices the path of mutual confirmation of internal and external elixirs, but in reverse, it focuses on external elixirs.
At this moment, a cold and solemn breeze swept over, and Du Zhan shivered violently. He did not dare to neglect any more, and spoke cautiously towards Chu Weiyang's empty eyes.
"I have accepted the pot of Baicao Dan. Today, Du Daozi, I will repay this good relationship with your sect and settle this cause and effect."
But in the same place, Chu Weiyang's voice still echoed unhurriedly.
In the same place, Chu Weiyang used a round mirror to shine into the sea. As time passed, three gray lights condensed into a torrent and condensed towards the round mirror.
After hearing what Chu Weiyang said, Du Zhan's figure suddenly relaxed.
Such demonic behavior made Du Zhan shudder even more.
Perhaps Du Zhan had already seen it, thinking about the good fortune in the past, and Chu Weiyang didn't think about doing anything to him; perhaps the life and death disaster just now really shook his Taoist heart and made him feel better. I can't rest peacefully, and I urgently need to find someone to say something to relieve the surging emotions.
Chu Weiyang said this with certainty, but Du Zhan had almost all his emotions written on his face, which was full of disbelief at the moment.
After a second thought, he suddenly spoke again.
"Well... I am a poor Taoist with the surname Chu. As for my origin... I have to abide by the rules of the Tao City in the Tao City. It doesn't matter about the rules of the Holy Land's great sect members using each other's names. You just need to think that I am a casual cultivator of the Yuan Sect. Already."
In the whirlpool of the demonic wind, Chu Weiyang suddenly took action, and the hazy smoke and dust dispersed in a flash of lightning.
"It's my master who is questioning someone. If you don't have the eyesight to see things, you don't have the right to speak here!"
Immediately afterwards, in the fierce wind, the girl Qinghe wearing a curtain hat flew across the sky!
After all, he didn't catch his eye the first time. At this moment, thinking to himself, Chu Weiyang subconsciously frowned slightly.
How could a member of the great sect accept the decision of a casual cultivator from the Yuan sect?
At this moment, as if she had read Du Zhan's thoughts, Miss Qinghe smiled happily, walked slowly behind Chu Weiyang, and raised her hand to put on his shoulder.
At this moment, a lone boat was riding the wind and waves.
Not only was the blue aura spinning so fast, but also because of the practice of the "Nine-faced Black Turtle Taiyi Curse", Chu Weiyang's body shape and energy became more hazy and ethereal.
Perhaps in such a path, character and character are secondary, and He should pay more attention to the monk's talent for external alchemy.
There was a vague flash of light in his empty eyes, and there was a surge of heavy emotions.
"I dare to teach fellow Taoists to know that I am the direct descendant of Danzong River Valley, and my name is Du Zhan! This matter is true and true. The words fall, and there will be cause and effect to confirm it with me! If fellow Taoists still don't believe it, I can make a curse or an oath! "
"I don't know the name of that person, but when I was in Difang City, Heyuan, when I was in the miserable wind and rain, he was the shopkeeper of Huichun Pavilion. He gave me an extra pot of Baicao Poer Dan, saying that he wanted to educate me. I have a good relationship with Dan Zong."
When Du Zhan looked carefully, he saw three sharp black arrows cutting through the layers of fog.
This time I looked more carefully, but when I looked carefully, it was Miss Qing He who raised her hand first, wrapped three Qiankun pouches with magic power, and held them in her hand.
But after seeing the change in Chu Weiyang's expression, Du Zhan had another thought in his mind.
At the head of the boat, Chu Weiyang and Miss Qing He were still standing side by side. In the narrow cabin, Du Zhan sat slumped over, flipping through some bottles and jars from the Qiankun bag, and occasionally picking up one or two pills to swallow. After taking it, he poured out all the words on his mind like he was pouring beans.
Under the curtain, her rather narrow smile came out.
The corners of his mouth trembled, and for almost an instant, a seemingly unwarranted emotion surged into his heart, suddenly arousing real sadness. Suddenly, his eyes turned red and he was on the verge of tears.
"This is the business that Baihualou just planned to launch recently. It is playing such a new trick. It is the latest game in the Gold Selling Cave. But who taught me that I met Senior Brother Chu and was impressed by his talent, so I shamelessly insisted on it. Follow him for free, and maybe even more..."
The more he thought about it, the thin and indifferent figure of Chu Weiyang grew infinitely taller in Du Zhan's eyes.
No matter how famous Baihualou is, the good thing is that it is the great sect of Yuanmen.
The person in front of me looked as if he had been brewed from a medicine jar. If he were not a member of the Dan River Valley disciples, he could only be a sick man with an unparalleled disease that would be difficult to find in a century.
The last words were simply ignored. These tricks and words were the remnants of what Chu Weiyang had done earlier.
Before the words came to the end, Miss Qinghe couldn't stop laughing.
This may also be a very new method for her, and it can teach her to say many things that she has often heard in the past but has never said before.
But Miss Qinghe smiled, and Du Zhan in the cabin seemed to believe it.
Immediately afterwards, Du Zhan looked at Chu Weiyang with eyes filled with astonishing admiration.