The clear spring boils three times, and the tea leaves are fragrant.

Mrs. Wu is like in a dream.

Originally, he wanted to send the child to the True Palace of the Ten Directions, and glorify the ancestors, but he didn't expect that he would become a person who wanted to get rid of the strong man in the palace and be quick.

For many days, I have struggled to ask for my life and was as anxious as a dog that has lost its family. I have no idea that I am in this valley, drinking tea and making friends, and talking about mysteries.

Wu Zhai suddenly relaxed, then leaned on her knees and fell asleep.

Of course, it is better to say that it is "talking about the mystery and discussion of the Tao" than to say that it is the stunning female crown who slowly guided her to talk about the changes in the past few days and analyze the mystery.

"The Nine Profound True Yang Demon Body is originally a method of refining a body in the side of the Nine Profound Demon Sect. It's nothing, but the body refining of the Demon Sect has always been regarded as a method of inferiority. It is very bloody when used. It requires the refining of hundreds of boys' essence and blood. It is very evil and not many people practice it. The "Nine-Spy Demon Eyes" of the Dimension was originally the Great Way of Heavenly Demon. When it was turned into the cultivation of the True Yang Demon Body, it was actually a detour...

"However, this method has the wonder of repairing damaged body and body. I once heard that when the Nine Profound Demon Sect moved out of the sect and opened up the outside world, they visited a fire-moving world, in which the flames only damage the body. There were many people from all over the Nine Profound Demon Sect who suffered this disaster. Perhaps, dividing light is one of them."

Mrs. Wu remembered that Jian Ziyu had said similar things, and she couldn't help but be convinced.

In fact, a peaceful and peaceful life was caused by Jian Ziyu's words. Even if Mrs. Wu knew it was just induced in advance, she would inevitably feel resentful.

At this moment, she heard Xu Qinglan telling the story, and she clearly listed the causes and consequences, especially the words "boys' essence and blood", "bloody", and "bad" that made her understand what the consequences would be if her child entered the Shifang Zhen Palace in a mess. That grudge was like smoke.

However, new doubts followed.

"When I was in the Taidu Cloud Realm, what I heard was that the Shifang Zhen Palace was the best sect in the True Realm. Although the palace master, Mrs. Huanrong, was born in the Demon Sect, had already broken out and worshipped Yu Zu's sect, and made outstanding achievements. How could these evil demons and heresy masters enter the palace?"

"Any sect has open and honest people, but there are also despicable people. It only depends on whether they can correct the source."

The bright words did not come from Xu Qinglan's mouth.

Mrs. Wu was surprised and happy, and stood up and looked back:

"Wen Yang Real Person..."

The ending sound suddenly broke. At this time, Wen Yang was still as cold and quiet as he first met. However, there were many cracks in the black robe, soaked in many places, and there was also a blood mark on his face. I think it was only after a hard battle that he found it.

However, he remained calm and his eyes were deep. After nodding to Mrs. Wu, he stared at Xu Qinglan without moving slightly.

Mrs. Wu felt that it seemed that the two of them were not very similar, so she hurriedly interrupted:

"Minister Wen, this person is..."

"I, Xu Qinglan, Wen Zhenren, please sit down."

Xu Qinglan was not as friendly and polite as he had been to Mrs. Wu and her son before, and sat cross-legged on the ground, just pointed at him and asked Wen Yang to take his seat.

Wen Yang didn't care. The female crown was very different from the customs. Regardless of whether it was polite or not, it had a natural meaning.

Although he is strong in character, he is not an old-fashioned person. Now he has been fighting and has suffered heavy losses, but he has been relieved of his depression for many years. It is when he is full of momentum and has no scruples. He is sitting by the stream, watching the girl Guan make tea with her hand, and asks for a cup of tea openly.

After drinking hot tea, Wen Yang's mood stretched again, and he sighed:

"The palace master has not been in charge of the matter in these two disasters."

This is an explanation, but also a feeling.

But Xu Qinglan and

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"Things must rot and then insects will grow."

At this moment, Wen Yang was holding a teacup with a particularly warm feeling in his hand, but his eyes were as cold as frost and snow.

Xu Qinglan was leisurely sharing a cup of tea for him, and his words were calm:

"The Shifang Zhen Palace started its business since the Northern Wilderness and took over the power of the Great Brahma Demon King back then. It has been developed to this day. The name of the 'Tianfang' is from here, not to mention the origin of the palace master, and there is the mark of the Demon Sect in its bones."

Wen Yang answered very quickly: "The world changes..."

Xu Qinglan did not respond slowly: "Where is moving? What is the way to Yi? I only remember that the catastrophe caused by the Demon Sect had just passed. After the failure, all the Demon Sect sects had a very difficult life. The Sect Master may have valued a little bit of incense, or he might have to quickly strengthen his strength and opened an opening, which made the Demon Sect cultivators rely on a large number of people. Some even rely on the entire sect.

"Especially, the Nine Profound Demon Sect was originally the best among the Demon Sects. At first, he was unwilling to be cowardly in his realm and moved out of the sect. However, due to a mistake in decision-making, he lost his troops and generals when opening up a new world. Even the free demons in the sect lost their money. In desperation, the sect relied on the Ten Directions True Palace. It is an extremely important force in the Ten Directions True Palace.

"Among all the realms, another such a sect is the East Branch of the Demon Sect. The Ten Directions True Palace, the East Branch of the Demon Sect, one within the realm and the other outside the realm, all the Demon Sects in the world want the scenery to follow and rely on it. Compared with the time when the Yuanshi Demon Sect split, it is even more powerful. Isn't this the atmosphere of the Demon Sect?"

How could Wen Yang hear these words? His eyes were chilling.

Xu Qinglan just lowered his eyes to make tea, with a casual attitude:

"Yu Yi thought that this situation was actually a reason. At that time, Mrs. Huanrong left Yu Zu and established her own business. In her practice, she always aimed to "preserve the truth and destroy the faith" and wanted to completely escape from the demon system, of course, perhaps including leaving Yu Zu.

"For this reason, she has always been an eclectic attitude for several disasters. On the one hand, she adjusted the laws of heaven and man from top to bottom; on the other hand, she set up a Baitu Hall to deduce the basis. Now no one knows what step she has taken, but there is always a reason for all kinds of appearances. Judging from the current situation in the palace, it seems not optimistic."

Xu Qinglan commented that Mrs. Huanrong did not use power to make a decision, but used more fundamental principles of practice, which made Wen Yang difficult to argue for a while. The information involved in this article exceeded his knowledge and even the limit of understanding. If it was a rough and straightforward person, it would be like "nonsense" at this time, but Wen Yang could not fool himself like this.

The valley was silent for a moment. Not only did Wen Yang fall into deep thought, but Mrs. Wu was also intimidated by the profound and straightforward truths and thought deeply unconsciously.

But her cultivation and knowledge were far from qualified, and she was so angry that she suddenly realized it.

Xu Qinglan put a cup of hot tea in time. The slightly hot temperature allowed her to calm down quickly, but after a moment of soothing, the birds were startled, and the powerful aura swept over like a rolling tide of anger.

Mrs. Wu's heart was throbbing. She could probably guess that this should not be a targeted lock, but a full-scale scanning and reconnaissance.

The goal is either to them, mother and son, or to Wen Yang.

Wen Yang should also know that he would close his breath as soon as possible. It would be like a stubborn stone and dead wood, with water overflowing and wind leaving no trace.

But Xu Qinglan didn't. The waves of energy from afar swept across her and immediately disappeared silently, as if they were swallowed into a huge bottomless cave.

Of course this move is beautiful, but if you lose this sense, even a fool knows where the target is.

Wen Yang frowned, but he said nothing, and it was already cold

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He naturally knew the masters in the palace, and even though the aura of the visitor was strong, he was not afraid.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.

It was like a huge rock that was pressed against, with only a momentum, and no movement at all.

After careful examination, all the energy inside and outside the body were suppressed to death, and the pressure increased by more than a hundred times, but it did not hurt him at all. This kind of control was amazing.

Xu Qinglan raised his hand, probably because he was sorry:

"I will occasionally lose control during this period of time. I will forgive you. Since it was brought by me, I will follow the matter today."

Xu Qinglan has always been elegant and beautiful, and is extremely elegant, but at this time he is very heroic.

Mrs. Wu thought of the handsome and calm man dressed up when she first met, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

While talking, Xu Qinglan had already stood up and smiled slightly:

"Just by talent alone, the real palaces in the ten directions are indeed accumulated and solid. However, the rivers are combined and different. Only when the momentum is still not in quality, they are still considerable, and they are in groups of three or five, which is a bit complicated."

Mrs. Wu and Wen Yang were both silent.

The former was surprised by Xu Qinglan's tone, but the latter realized that the words "in groups of three or five" were not said casually.

In fact, after being reminded by Xu Qinglan, Wen Yang realized that the powerful search of Qi in the distance also obscured a lot of key information.

Not only one person came, but others, they were just "low-key". Now I think about it, no one is inferior.

If he had really pushed forward before, not to mention victory or defeat, Mrs. Wu and her son would probably not be able to protect her.

"Fellow Daoist Xu..."

Wen Yang really didn't want to entrust things in the palace to outsiders, so he wanted to discuss with Xu Qinglan.

But at this time, Xu Qinglan showed a bright method that was completely different from her elegant demeanor. He nodded and smiled at him, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Wen Yang changed his expression.

Because at this moment, as far as he could sense, the wind and clouds of thousands of miles of sky suddenly condensed, and whenever the laws change, they were all stagnant and blocked. Only an unpredictable true meaning in the void was surging in the waves and turning, turning like a dragon, flying into the sky.

Such true meaning is not about its strength or its power, but only its realm. At this time, the warm sun can only look up to it.

Compared with Xu Qinglan's true meaning, the monks in the palace were like insects under the dragon, and were completely different from the same level.

The fact is that when this true intention is raised, all the real people in the palace are as warm as the sun, and they are suppressed and imprisoned in an instant, without even the power to fight back.

Who is this person from?

When Wen Yang was in a state of confusion and could not find the veins, a shock sounded in the void.

The source of this sound is not within a distance of thousands of miles nearby, but has the vague divine intention, which comes from a more distant place across the sky.

"Who are you in the power of Dingyuan?"

(Recommended Meng Yishang's new book "The Sword Master of Burning Heaven". In the vast world, heroes stand together, all races compete for hegemony, how can we count the grudges and grudges of swords and swords, invading creatures outside the domain be miserable, asking where is the passionate man? The young man crossed the Fire Spirit Continent, scattered the world and enjoyed his grudges, fought against heroes of all races, and killed monks outside the domain, with a sword in his hand, and asked who is the master of ups and downs in the world?

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