Chapter 437 Zhang Yutong and Zhang Qingxiao

Full text without advertisements Chapter 437 Zhang Yutong and Zhang Qingxiao

"You never thought what would happen to the soul cultivator of Million Mengshan when the sword cultivator fights with the Taoist sect?" Zhang Yutong said anxiously. full text no ads

"Hahaha, Ms. Zhang, don't you forget, this old man is a demon cultivator, what do these things have to do with this old man?" Zhang Qingxiao laughed loudly; "The more chaotic your Xiaoyu Continent is, the happier this old man will be!"

Zhang Yutong pursed his lips and stared at Zhang Qingxiao. After another moment, he said in a low voice, "I don't know that senior provoked the fight between the two sides, but it was for the revival of the demon cultivators? You must know that Xiaoyu Continent is a human race." On the mainland, magic cultivators... will never become the mainstream!"

"Really?" Zhang Qingxiao said with a sneer, "All the cultivation sects in the Xiaoyu Continent cherish their brooms and only pass on the cultivation techniques to their own disciples. They have developed very well, but what about them? What is their attitude towards other casual cultivators? The same contempt, the same self-preservation, how can this kind of closed practice revitalize the Taoist sect? "

"There are so many casual cultivators who don't have skills or pills in the Xiaoyu Continent. Miss Zhang, do you know? And my Heavenly Demon Sect no matter how high or low it is, no matter how high or low it is, as long as you swear allegiance to our Heavenly Demon Sect, Immediately there will be exercises, immediately there will be pills, and the realm will be improved immediately! You are talking about it, which is not inferior to the famous Taoist sect and sword cultivator sect?"

"But..." Zhang Yutong said anxiously: "Senior, this kind of education, regardless of good or bad, will let more unscrupulous people master the power against the sky? The whole continent will..."

Zhang Yutong still wanted to talk about confusion, but when she said this, she remembered that the Heavenly Demon Sect was originally a sect of demons, how could they care about the safety of Xiaoyu Continent? Involuntarily stopped again!

"Hehe, Miss Zhang seems to understand?" Zhang Qingxiao sneered and said, "My Heavenly Demon Sect opens the door of convenience, and any monk who should be able to practice is worshiped. It is to obey the destiny and give others a glimmer of hope. The Heavenly Demon Sect is not prosperous, and the laws of heaven will not allow it!"

"Hmph~ It's just a magic cultivator, what great power can it have?" Zhang Yutong sneered.

"Great power? What kind of power does this old man need?" Zhang Qingxiao seemed to be very talkative, and said with a smile, "I only need to have the ability to make people build foundations! Didn't you see Liu Weigang? I don't know how to practice anymore How long, I don’t know when the foundation will be established, the old man just stretched out his hand and let him build the foundation! You said... If others, those monks who failed to establish the foundation, knew that my Heavenly Demon Sect has such a method, they would invest in my Heavenly Demon Sect. Zong?"

Zhang Yutong's expression changed suddenly, isn't that true? What is the Yuxian Conference? Isn't it for the cultivation disciples to build the foundation? But even so,

Or is there only a dozen or so disciples to build the foundation, and the other hundreds of disciples came here for nothing. Fortunately, those young disciples will still have the opportunity to build the foundation in the future. What about those who are older or have failed to build the foundation? If they had known that the Heavenly Demon Sect had this opportunity, wouldn't they have flocked to it earlier? ? ?

"Hmph, no matter how weird the magic way is, it is still a magic way. How can it be compared with my cultivation?" Zhang Yutong argued strongly. (full-text e-book free download)

"The world only depends on success or failure, who cares about the means? You wait at the Feather Fairy Conference... Oh, but the old man was wrong. Miss Zhang came to Mongolia to have other matters. Those who fought cruelly at the Feather Fairy Conference and competed for the front line The monk who built the foundation, did he ever think of being upright when he killed the opponent?" Zhang Qingxiao sneered.

"This..." Zhang Yutong bit her lip and stopped talking. Now her sword energy can only flow in her meridians, and she cannot activate the flying sword, and her divine sense is completely restricted and cannot be released at all. Although her storage bag is still It was tied around the waist, but she had no way of knowing whether the contents inside were taken by Zhang Qingxiao, and besides, she couldn't refute every sentence Zhang Qingxiao said.

"The magic cultivator will flourish in the Xiaoyu Continent after all! Miss Zhang, you should stay here honestly and wait for the situation in the Xiaoyu Continent! If there is chaos in the Xiaoyu Continent, you still have a chance to survive. If the old man The plan can't be successful, hehe..." Zhang Qingxiao sneered several times, his figure flickered, a few streaks of blood flashed, and Zhang Qingxiao's figure disappeared mysteriously, leaving only a few wisps of black air, and the black air It also disappeared in an instant!

"Silk!" Zhang Yutong gasped, she had also seen the soul cultivation method of Million Mengshan in Huan Country, but she had never seen such a strange method of magic cultivation method, and she couldn't help but be amazed! At this time, while I was comforting and worrying for Zhang Yuhe, I was also worried about Huan Jianzong's reaction!

"Don't fall into the tricks of this devil!" Zhang Yutong prayed secretly, but she knew very well in her heart that if her younger sister Zhang Yuhe turned to Xuanjianzong, with Zhang Yuhe's impatient character, Xuanjianzong would definitely not fall into the trap. ! Even, based on the image of Feijian's biography, it is impossible for Xuanjianzong not to make a wrong judgment. Now it is up to Sect Leader Ouyang to assess the situation!

"Alas~" Zhang Yutong sighed, and the faint tone almost lingered for three days!

It was true as what Zhang Qingxiao said, for more than ten days in a row, no one came to disturb Zhang Yutong, and Zhang Yutong just meditated after the initial irritability! The sword essence in her meridians can still flow, although she can't drive the flying sword, she can still cultivate! Zhang Yutong only puts his mind on cultivation, hoping to break free from Zhang Qingxiao's imprisonment!

It's a pity that Zhang Qingxiao didn't know what kind of magical imprisonment Zhang Qingxiao used. Zhang Yutong practiced quietly for more than half a year, and his cultivation base increased a lot, but he didn't find the trick to imprison him at all, and he still couldn't release the imprisonment at all!

Today, Zhang Yutong couldn't bear it any longer. He looked around at the tidy hut, and at the quiet courtyard outside the window. He got up and stepped out of the house for the first time!

The outside of the house is obviously a small farmyard, and the smell of cow dung smells in the nose. Zhang Yutong couldn't help but frown. Looking at the crooked jujube tree in the small courtyard, Zhang Yutong sighed, such a place... How can a cultivator know Come? How can they find themselves?

"Ahem!" Zhang Yutong coughed twice, his eyes rolled sharply, wanting to see if there were monks watching him, but the whole yard was quiet, only the sound of the wind and the smell of grass from the wind.

"Could it be that there is a small courtyard with restrictions? Maybe the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect... relaxed their vigilance?" Zhang Yutong was thinking secretly, just tentatively walking towards the entrance of the small courtyard!

To her surprise, the wooden door of the small courtyard was pushed open with a "Zhila" in her hand, just like the door of a farmer's house, there was no restriction.

"Bang bang bang!" Zhang Yutong's heart beat for a while, feeling that his chance to escape had come, so without hesitation, he jumped out quickly, took a rough look at the direction of the small village, turned his head, and walked towards a slightly higher soil next to the small courtyard. The slope ran up, and the dirt slope was on the left side of the courtyard!

Although there were cows and horses neighing and chickens and ducks quacking in the small village, there were no human voices. When Zhang Yutong ran down the slope to the back of the small courtyard, he just turned around a big locust tree, and a warm, very A magnetic voice sounded from the big locust tree: "Zhang Daoyou? Where are you going?"

"Alas!" Zhang Yutong sighed secretly, stopped in his tracks, raised his head, and saw Zhang Qingxiao was wearing a clean white shirt, looking at him with a smile among the thick green leaves of the big locust tree.

Seeing Zhang Qingxiao's incomparably handsome appearance and dignified temperament, Zhang Yutong sighed again for no reason, and raised his voice: "This fellow Taoist invited me, the poor Taoist just came out to relax and get some air!"

"Oh, that's it!" Zhang Qingxiao said with a smile: "Since this is the case, fellow Daoist Zhang can do as he pleases. However, it's better not to leave this small mountain village, otherwise the poor Daoist will not be able to explain to the suzerain!"

"This fellow Taoist is kind! Thank you, poor Taoist!" Zhang Yutong smiled, and walked up the slope slowly. Looking up, this place is no longer on the grassland. On the opposite side is a piece of farmland, and at this time there are crops ripening.

Seeing Zhang Yutong stop, Zhang Qingxiao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Your Daoist Zhang has no supernatural powers, so where else can you escape? As long as the poor Taoist releases his divine sense, isn't it easy to catch him? You don't need to thank you fellow Daoist Zhang!"

Looking at the unfamiliar rural scenery, Zhang Yutong's eyes flashed. After a while, he cupped his hands and said, "This fellow Taoist, what should I call him?"

"Poverty Dao..." Zhang Qingxiao pondered for a moment and laughed, "It's a coincidence that Poverty Dao is also surnamed Zhang!"

"Hey, it's fellow Daoist Zhang! It's a pleasure to meet you!" Zhang Yutong rolled his eyes, looked around and said in a low voice, "Since it's my family, I don't know if I should talk about something or not!"

"Huh? Fellow Daoist Zhang doesn't want to ask how to escape, does he?" Zhang Qingxiao wondered.

"Is the poor Taoist so ignorant?" Zhang Yutong laughed and said, "The poor Taoist only wants to know...why did Fellow Daoist Zhang become a demon!"

Zhang Qingxiao looked straight at Zhang Yutong with a pair of eyes, and Zhang Yutong did not show any weakness in his eyes, and went up to him, the two looked at each other for a moment, Zhang Qingxiao whispered: "Does this have anything to do with Fellow Daoist Zhang?"

Zhang Yutong finally turned his eyes away, looked at the mountain village not far away, and said in a low voice: "Pindao sees Zhang Daoyou's handsome appearance, but he has only seen him in his life! Although the poor daoist can't release his spiritual thoughts, he also guesses that there are fellow daoists with such a good-looking appearance. The qualifications of a monk must not be bad! Zhang Daoyou With such qualifications... it is possible to join any sect of cultivation! How can you fall into the magic sect!"

Zhang Qingxiao was a little dumbfounded, raised his brows, and a smile flashed across his handsome face: "Could it be... Zhang Daoyou wants to invite Pindao to join the Xuanjian Sect?"

Zhang Yutong bit his lip, rolled his eyes a few times, nodded and said: "Pindao is not bewitching you, if you really meet Zhang Daoyou, Pindao will definitely lure you into my Xuanjianzong!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Qingxiao raised his head and laughed, his figure undulating with the branches.

Zhang Yutong's face changed drastically, and he said angrily, "Doesn't it be true that fellow Daoist Zhang doesn't believe it?"

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