Yuan Ji frowned and looked at him: "Who are you, an old Taoist priest?"

Yu Jingzhou said, "I am the abandoned disciple of Guigu Cave in your mouth."

"You are Yu Jingzhou!" Yuan Ji was shocked, looked at the sword in his hand, looked at Yu Jingzhou again, and then looked at the real person in Nanya.

The real person in Nanya had a cold face and said nothing.

His face can no longer be described as ugly.

Mystery and others have a mission today to provoke Chen Yang.

Let Chen Yang take action against them, and then Nanya Zhenren used this as an excuse to attack Chen Yang.

As long as Chen Yang takes action, he can say that these people are his disciples.

Who could have thought of the result...a group of pig teammates.

I don't even understand the most basic provocation.

You want to provoke Chen Xuanyang, not you want to provoke Chang Daoguan and Yu Jingzhou!

If you change someone, you can be pissed to death by these stupid pigs.

Yu Jingzhou walked over and stretched out his hand: "Sword, give it to me."

"I..." Xuanji's heart beat a little faster, and he kept looking at Nanya: "Real person..."

Nanya said: "I won't apologize to Zhenren Jingzhou."

"Yes, yes." Xuanji quickly apologized: "Real person, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I..."

"Bang!"

Yu Jingzhou grabbed the sword in his hand, and the long sword pulled out a sword flower in his hand.

Hearing the sound of "swish" and the sword flipped and thorned Xuanji's body. Xuanji let out two screams in succession, and his feet softened and he leaned on the ground.

Blood spread out from the soil beneath him little by little to the surroundings.

"Nanya Zhenren, you are a senior, I should have respected you. But your character makes it difficult for me to respect. Although my disciple is not at ease with the matter of Red Dragon, because of you, the Taoist sect, you can't wash away this responsibility."

Yu Jingzhou turned around and handed the sword to Fa Chu: "Take it, go back and practice the sword well, don't bear this sword."

"Yes." Fa Chu held the hilt of the sword, and seemed to be able to feel the momentum of his mother holding the sword.

The real man in Nanya didn't say much. He walked towards Chen Yang and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Xuanyang, are you interested in making a deal with me?"

Chen Yang was surprised and immediately sneered: "The real person really respects me. What kind of virtue does a disciple have? Can he make a deal with the real person?"

The real man in Nanya didn't mind his sarcasm at all: "Give me half of the dragon you brought back from the mountains of Doma, and I will eliminate the disaster for you for three years, how about?"

Chen Yang's face turned cold: "Sorry, I don't understand what the real person is saying."

"Senior brother, let's go."

He turned around and left.

The real person in Nanya didn't chase him, and looked at his leaving figure with a smile, saying, "Xuanyang, Tianshi Mansion Exchange Meeting, I'll wait for you, think clearly, and give me a reply at that time."

Chen Yang ignored it and soon left his sight.

"Nanya Live."

At this time, Liu Zhengguo suddenly came up and said, "Please live a few more years if you want to live. Don't die too early, give me a chance."

"Hmm?" Nanya frowned.

After Liu Zhengguo finished speaking, he walked back and said, "Senior Brother, I've gone up the mountain."

"I'll send you up." Zheng Gong said.

Chen Yang and others left, and the people from Chang Dao Temple also went back.

The real person in Nanya looked at Chang Daoguan and didn't understand what Liu Zhengguo meant just now.

"Real person, let Chen Xuanyang go?" Xuan Weizi said unwillingly, and the others were also very angry.

Nanya said: "What are you doing when I asked you to come here? Do you want you to provoke Chang Daoguan? Or provoke Yu Jingzhou? A group of idiots, who have this kind of IQ, also want to be my disciple?"

"Real person, then we will become disciples..."

"Next week, Tianshi Mansion exchange meeting, come to become a disciple."

He insulted without hesitation, and after leaving this sentence, Nanya left.

No matter how much you scold, these people still have value in use, you should give them some hope.

...

On the way down the mountain.

Some abbots and supervisors of the Taoist temple were looking for suitable opportunities and walking with Chen Yang.

"Abbot Xuanyang, I haven't seen you for a long time." The person who spoke was Yun Wei, the Lingmao Guan, who had gone to Lingshan Taoist Temple to ask the ancestor to go back with the golden body.

There is still a little conflict between me and Chen Yang.

"Yun is Taoist priest." Chen Yang responded with a smile.

Yun Wei said: "I have heard about the incidents of the Doma mountains. Abbot Xuanyang is really a blessing for my Taoist sect..."

Chen Yang said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Haha, nothing is wrong, I just want to ask, do you have some dragon blood or something?"

"Sorry, no."

"Oh, if not, I want to buy some from you if there is one."

"Sorry, no."

Chen Yang smiled and refused.

Yunwei did not continue to get entangled, and after chatting for a few words, he walked away.

On the more than a thousand meters of mountain road down the mountain, more than twenty old Taoist priests all asked Chen Yang for questions.

Yuxuan and Jinyuan saw it, and there was nothing we could do.

Originally, these people didn't think much about it. It was Yuxuan and Jinyuan's injuries that recovered too quickly.

Especially Yuxuan.

His Taoist practice was almost gone, but he recovered quickly in a short period of time.

This does not allow them to doubt it.

As for offending Chen Yang?

It does not exist.

Just asked, it was best for Chen Yang to be willing to sell a favor, but he refused. Although they regretted it, they could not force it.

This time, Chen Yang slayed the dragon with his own strength. When it was spread, he was shocked by many people's chins.

As the news came later, they realized that Chen Yang slayed the dragon alone and did not rely on his true strength.

It is said that it is a secret technique passed down by his master and it takes a long preparation process.

Combined with his meditating and praying for blessings, everyone thought about it for a moment and guessed that he could have such a Taoist practice in a short time. It was probably because of the belief that gathered everyone.

Each Taoist temple has its inheritance from the ancestors, but there are only a few people who can truly bring out their strength.

Even though they knew that Chen Yang's so-called secret technique was used to gather faith, few people could copy and restore it.

First of all, it is the most difficult thing to gather such a huge faith.

Secondly, even if enough faiths are gathered.

Pull out all the people in the Taoist sect and count them. How many people dare to let faith be supported?

This is not a revelation, it is a pain that life cannot bear.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone went to the parking lot.

Chen Yang slowed down with Xuanzhen, and he felt that his senior brother had something to say to him.

"Who knows about dragon blood dragon marrow?" Xuan Zhen asked.

It's indeed this matter.

Chen Yang said: "Jin Yuan, Yuxuan, you and me, Professor Meng may have guessed some of them."

Xuan Zhen said: "They won't talk nonsense everywhere. Others may have guessed it. You don't have to worry about it. These things were exchanged for your life. Who dares to rob them? Tell me, I'll break him up."

"Yeah." Chen Yang asked: "Senior brother, did the military headquarters guess it too? Did you..."

"Don't think about it." Xuan Zhen touched his head and smiled and said, "Your senior brother, I can solve it."

Chen Yang said: "Senior brother, if they want..."

"Okay, get in the car. I have something to deal with, so I won't go with you."
Chapter completed!