Chapter 800

"What, not here?"

"Zongmen disciples all have the responsibility of guarding the soil. What does Zhang Qingyuan eat? Why is he not here?"

In the Yuelian Islands, the main island hall.

With a proud face, Luo Wenmu frowned slightly, and scolded the person in front of him unhappily.

Originally, he was a little unhappy about rushing to this poor mountain and remote land. From the person in front of him, he learned that the main goal of this trip was that the lucky boy named Zhang Qingyuan was not there yet.

It suddenly made him feel worse.

"Your Excellency, three years ago, the island owner accepted the sect's summoning order to go to Tianheng Island to participate in the battle with the sea clan. He has not returned yet. Maybe he was injured in the battle and went to retreat somewhere to cultivate."

Facing the somewhat domineering Luo Wenmu, Elder Zhang Changyang did not dare to offend,

Whether it is the strength or identity shown by the other party, he cannot afford it, especially when Zhang Qingyuan has not heard from him for three years, he can only explain carefully.

"Sure enough, it's just a fake."

Hearing that, Luo Wenmu was disdainful in his heart.

He has also heard about the war between the South Sea Sect cultivator and the Sea Clan, and it has also attracted some attention within the Sect.

But that's all,

In his eyes,

This so-called war was basically a conflict that took place in a remote rural area. It was not worth mentioning in the face of the war between the two sects of Yuzhou Yunshui Sect and Haizhou Hanhai Sect more than 20 years ago.

After all, the ninth level of true essence can control the balance of the war on one side, no matter how many people there are, it is meaningless.

And in this level of battle, they can be injured and have not returned for several years.

In Luo Wenmu's heart, he was even more aware of the guy who had a false name.

"Then when will he be back?"

"I don't know. In fact, after the war ended three years ago, there has been no news from the island owner."

Hearing this, there was another silence.

The air is a bit oppressive.

Luo Wenmu's face was a little ugly.

This trip was not what he wanted, and in the end, he returned empty-handed, making such a trip in vain.

This undoubtedly made him feel even more evil in his heart.

"Senior brother, it's not good for me to wait and go back directly. It's better to stay here for a while. If the junior brother Zhang has not returned, and then return to the sect, others will not be able to say anything."

At this time,

The thin man who had been staying behind Luo Wenmu spoke authentically.

It is completely different to come back without success and leave without success, and to wait for a while and return without success.

The latter at least has no credit and hard work.

As one of the direct disciples, the thin and thin man was not of high background, and he was not one of the most conspicuous direct disciples. Obviously, he had more calculations in his heart than Luo Wenmu.

Hearing that, Luo Wenmu frowned slightly, although he felt that waiting for that kid here is really giving that kid too much face, but it would be a little bit worse to return without success.

"Then give that Zhang Qingyuan face and wait a month."

Luo Wenmu considered for a moment, but after all, there was no objection.

Then he pointed at Zhang Changyang and instructed him:

"You go and arrange a place for us, and we'll wait here for a month."

......

A month later,

A flash of light quickly rushed towards the Yuelian Islands.

After a month of traveling, Zhang Qingyuan finally returned to the Yuelian Islands.

However, sensing two strange breaths on the island, Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly.

Press the escape light,

The figure fell into the island in a flash.

He found Zhang Changyang, who was sitting in the city of Gangfangfang, and quickly learned the ins and outs from his mouth, but Zhang Qingyuan's expression didn't change much.

It was only after learning that the two stayed on the island for nearly a month, and almost regarded their island dojo as some behavior of his own home.

He couldn't help but frown slightly, adding a bit of disgust to the two of them out of thin air.

Decided to settle the matter first.

After half an hour,

Zhang Qingyuan invited the two to talk in the main island hall.

First, he said a few polite words such as poor hospitality, and then went straight to the topic without saying any more nonsense and asked the two of them about their intentions.

"Zhang has thanked the two of you for the invitation, but I just want to have a good life and practice here, and I don't want to get involved in the sect battle. I also asked the two to go back and thank the senior brother on behalf of Zhang."

After hearing Luo Wenmu's remarks, Zhang Qingyuan refused directly.

Without the slightest hesitation.

what a joke,

When I entered the inner door at the beginning of the year, I was driven to the South China Sea because of the struggle between the old-fashioned and the radical faction between the sects.

It seems that there is the figure of this senior brother.

in the past,

Zhang Qingyuan has not reached the level, has not been in contact with the high-level, and has no idea who is targeting him.

But as he was promoted to True Inheritance and his strength continued to improve, he was able to get in touch with some news through his fellow disciples, among them, there was something about the bullshit between the conservative conservative faction and the radical faction.

This senior brother is one of the representatives of the moderate faction, and his purpose seems to be to attack the position of the secret disciple of the sect.

In fact,

After so many years, with the continuous improvement of Zhang Qingyuan's strength, some conflicts in his weak childhood have basically been ignored.

For the moderates and the radicals' struggle, they are basically watching from the sidelines.

But this does not mean that he is so generous to the prime minister's stomach that he can punt a boat, let go of all his old grudges, repay his grievances with virtue, and serve the other side.

"What? Junior Brother Zhang, don't be ignorant!"

Hearing Zhang Qingyuan's neat refusal, Luo Wenmu, who was in a good mood, suddenly turned cold.

Originally thought that he condescended to invite him personally for this trip, and even gave the other side a month to wait, and he must be able to get things done.

The result was unexpected in the end.

"Do you know who you rejected?"

Luo Wenmu's face was cold and his eyes were dangerous.

The aura of the early stage of the ninth level of true essence swept through the entire hall, and the light seemed to be distorted.

Under this terrifying momentum, Elder Zhang Changyang, who was standing beside Zhang Qingyuan, was sweating profusely, and involuntarily took a step back.

"Are you threatening me?"

"So what?"

There was a faint disdain on Luo Wenmu's cold face.

"Well."

Zhang Qingyuan nodded calmly, closed his eyes, and just when Luo Wenmu thought that the other party was subduing under the pressure of his powerful momentum, his pupils suddenly opened.

"roll!"

Accompanied by a loud sound like thunder bursting in the ear, an unprecedented terrifying momentum suddenly erupted.

The figure on the first seat,

In an instant, it seemed to have transformed into a boundless tsunami storm eye, bursting out with a powerful aura that was overwhelming like a real substance, rolling over layers upon layers!

at that moment,

Luo Wenmu only felt that the whole world seemed to be crushing towards him.

Bringing unparalleled great terror!