Chapter 437 Zhang Yutong and Zhang Qingxiao

Chapter 437 Zhang Yutong and Zhang Qingxiao

"Have you never thought about the fight between sword cultivators and Dao sects, and what will happen to millions of soul cultivators?" Zhang Yutong asked anxiously.

"Hahaha, Miss Zhang, don't forget, I am a demon cultivator, what do these... have to do with me?" Zhang Qingxiao laughed and said, "The more chaotic you Xiaoyu Continent is, the happier I will be!"

Zhang Yutong pursed his lips and said nothing, staring at Zhang Qingxiao. After another moment, he whispered: "I don't know that senior provoked a fight between the two sides, but for the revival of the demon cultivator? You must know that Xiaoyu Continent is a human race In our continent, magic cultivators... can never become mainstream!"

"Really?" Zhang Qingxiao Zhudao said 3.zhu sneered: "Each cultivation sect in Xiaoyu Continent cherishes itself and only passes on cultivation techniques to its own disciples. Even if it is a cultivation family, although Many of them are attached to the cultivation sect and cannot develop well, but what is their attitude towards other casual cultivators? With the same contempt and self-pity, how can such a closed cultivation sect flourish? , isn’t this what you and the sword cultivator did?”

"How many casual cultivators are there in the Xiaoyu Continent who have no skills or elixirs? Miss Zhang, do you know? As for our Heavenly Demon Sect, no matter how high or low your cultivation level is or whether you are born high or low, as long as you swear allegiance to our Heavenly Demon Sect, You will have the skills immediately, you will have the elixir immediately, and you will be able to improve your level immediately! Tell me, how is it not inferior to the famous Dao Sect and Sword Cultivator sects?"

"But..." Zhang Yutong said anxiously: "Seniors who teach without distinction, regardless of good or bad, will not let more unscrupulous people master the power of heaven? The entire continent will..."

Zhang Yutong still wanted to say that it was chaotic, but when she said this, she remembered that the Tianmo Sect was originally the sect of the demon people. How could they care about the stability of Xiaoyu Continent? Involuntarily, it stopped again!

"Hehe, Miss Zhang seems to understand, right?" Zhang Qingxiao sneered: "Our Heavenly Demon Sect opens the door of convenience, and any monk who should be able to practice can join. It is to comply with the destiny and give others a glimmer of hope. I The Heavenly Demon Sect is not prosperous, and the laws of heaven do not allow it!”

"Hmph~ It's just a small path of demonic cultivation, what great power can it have?" Zhang Yutong sneered.

"Powerful? What kind of power do I want?" Zhang Qingxiao seemed to be very talkative and said with a smile: "I only need to have the ability to let people build foundations! Didn't you see Liu Weigang? He doesn't know how to practice. I don’t know how long it will take to build the foundation, but I just stretched out my hand and let him build the foundation! You said... If other people, those monks who failed to build the foundation, knew that my Heavenly Demon Sect had such a method, they would join me in the Heavenly Demon Sect! Zong?"

Zhang Yutong's expression suddenly changed, isn't that exactly the case? What is the Yuxian Conference for? Isn’t it just for cultivation disciples to build the foundation? But even so, there are still only a dozen disciples building the foundation, and the other hundreds of disciples are here for nothing.

It's okay to say that those young disciples will still have a chance to build foundations in the future, but what about those disciples who are older or have failed to build foundations? If they had known that the Heavenly Demon Sect had this opportunity, wouldn't they have jumped on it a long time ago? ? ?

"Humph, no matter how weird the magic method is, it is still a magic method after all. How can it be compared with my cultivation method?" Zhang Yutong argued to himself.

"The world only sees success or failure, who cares what the means are? You are waiting at the Yuxian Conference... Oh, I am wrong, Miss Zhang came to Mongolia for other matters. Those who are cruel at the Yuxian Conference, fighting for the front line Did the cultivator who had the opportunity to build his foundation ever think of being fair and upright when he killed his opponent?" Zhang Qingxiao retorted.

"This..." Zhang Yutong bit her lips and stopped talking. Now her sword energy can only flow in her meridians and cannot activate the flying sword. Moreover, her spiritual thoughts are completely restricted and cannot be released at all. Although her storage bag is still there It was tied around her waist, but she had no way of knowing whether the contents inside had been taken away by Zhang Qingxiao. Besides, she couldn't refute the heart-wrenching words Zhang Qingxiao said.

"The demonic cultivators will eventually flourish in Xiaoyu Continent! Miss Zhang, you should stay here honestly and wait for the situation in Xiaoyu Continent! If Xiaoyu Continent is in chaos, you still have a chance to survive. If I The plan cannot succeed, hehe..." Zhang Qingxiao sneered several times, his figure flashed, and several streaks of blood flashed past. Zhang Qingxiao's figure mysteriously disappeared, leaving only a few wisps of black energy, and that black energy It also disappeared in an instant!

"Silk!" Zhang Yutong took a breath of air. She had also seen millions of mengshan's soul cultivation methods in Huan Kingdom, but she had never seen such weird magic cultivation methods before, and she was so surprised! At this time, while I was worried about Zhang Yuhe's comfort, I was also worried about Huan Jianzong's reaction!

"Don't fall into this devil's plan!" Zhang Yutong prayed secretly, but she knew very well in her heart that if her sister Zhang Yuhe turned to the Xuanjian Sect, with Zhang Yuhe's impatient character, it would be impossible for the Xuanjian Sect not to fall into his trap. ! Even just relying on the image of the flying sword passing the book, it is impossible for the Xuanjian Sect not to make a wrong judgment. Now what we need to see is the judgment of the situation by the head Ouyang!

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

It is true as Zhang Qingxiao said, no one bothered Zhang Yutong for more than ten days, and Zhang Yutong meditated after the initial irritation! The sword energy in her meridians can still flow. Although she cannot drive the flying sword, she can still practice! Zhang Yutong only focuses on cultivation and hopes to break free from Zhang Qingxiao's imprisonment!

Unfortunately, no one knows what kind of magic imprisonment Zhang Qingxiao used. Zhang Yutong has been practicing in silence for more than half a year, and his cultivation has increased a lot, but he has not found the trick to imprison himself at all, and he still can't unlock the imprisonment at all!

On this day, Zhang Yutong couldn't help it. He looked around at the tidy little house, and then looked at the quiet courtyard outside the window, and got up and stepped out of the house for the first time!

It was obviously a farmyard outside the house. There was a smell of cow dung in the nose, which made Zhang Yutong frown. Looking at the crooked jujube tree in the courtyard, Zhang Yutong sighed. How could people who practice Taoism come to such a place? How could they find him?

"Ahem!" Zhang Yutong coughed twice, and his eyes turned quickly, trying to see if there were any cultivators monitoring him, but the whole yard was quiet, with only the sound of the wind and the smell of grass brought by the wind.

"Is there a restriction in the courtyard? Maybe the disciples of the Demon Sect... relaxed their vigilance?" Zhang Yutong thought secretly, and walked towards the door of the courtyard tentatively!

To her surprise, the wooden door of the courtyard was pushed open with a "chi la" sound in her hand. It was just like the door of a farmer's house, and there was no restriction.

"Bang bang bang!" Zhang Yutong's heartbeat was beating. He felt that his chance to escape had come, so he jumped out without thinking, took a general look at the direction of the small village, turned around, and ran up a slightly higher earth slope next to the courtyard. The earth 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 was no human voice. When Zhang Yutong ran along the earth slope to the back of the courtyard, just after turning around a big locust tree, a warm and very magnetic voice came from the big locust tree: "Fellow Daoist Zhang? Where are you going?"

"Ah!" Zhang Yutong sighed, stopped, raised his head, and saw Zhang Qingxiao wearing white clothes between the dense green leaves of the big locust tree, with a pair of deep eyes, smiling at him.

Seeing Zhang Qingxiao's handsome appearance and noble temperament, Zhang Yutong sighed for no reason and said loudly: "This Taoist fellow invited me, I just came out to relax and breathe!"

"Oh, so!" Zhang Qingxiao smiled and said: "In that case, Taoist fellow Zhang, please do as you please. However, you should not leave this small mountain village, otherwise I will not be able to explain to the sect master!"

"This Taoist fellow is kind! Thank you very much!" Zhang Yutong smiled and walked up the slope slowly. Looking up, this place is no longer on the grassland. A winding stream flows beside the village. Across the stream are farmlands, and the crops are ripe at this time.

Seeing Zhang Yutong stop, Zhang Qingxiao shrugged and said with a smile: "Zhang Daoyou has no magical powers, where can you escape? As long as I release my divine thoughts, I can catch you easily. You don't need to thank me, Zhang Daoyou!"

Zhang Yutong looked at the unfamiliar countryside, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. After a moment, he bowed and said: "This Daoyou, what's your name?"

"I..." Zhang Qingxiao pondered for a moment and smiled: "What a coincidence, I am also surnamed Zhang!"

"Hehe, it turns out to be Zhang Daoyou! Nice to meet you!" Zhang Yutong rolled his eyes, looked around and whispered: "Since you are from the same family, I have a question that I don't know whether I should tell you or not!"

"Huh? Zhang Daoyou, you don't want to ask how to escape, right?" Zhang Qingxiao asked in surprise.

"Am I that ignorant?" Zhang Yutong smiled: "I just want to know... why did Zhang Daoyou enter the Demon Sect!"

Zhang Qingxiao looked straight at Zhang Yutong, Zhang Yutong's eyes were not to be outdone, and he went forward. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Zhang Qingxiao whispered, "Does this have anything to do with Fellow Daoist Zhang?"

Zhang Yutong finally moved his eyes away, looked at the mountain village not far away, and whispered in the same way, "I think Fellow Daoist Zhang has a handsome appearance, which is the only one I have ever seen in my life! Although I cannot release my divine thoughts, I guess that a cultivator with a look like Fellow Daoist must have good qualifications! With such qualifications... Fellow Daoist Zhang can join any sect of cultivation! How could he fall into the devil's sect!"

Zhang Qingxiao was a little amused and raised his eyebrows. A smile flashed across his handsome face: "Could it be... Fellow Daoist Zhang wants to invite me to join Xuanjian Sect?"

Zhang Yutong bit his lip, rolled his eyes a few times, and nodded, "I am not bewitching you. If I really meet Fellow Daoist Zhang in normal times, I will definitely lead you to my Xuanjian Sect!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Qingxiao laughed with his head raised, and his body rose and fell with the branches.

Zhang Yutong's face changed drastically, and he angrily asked, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't you believe it?"

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