Chapter 9: Looking at the distant mountains, wanting to reach the cold peak

Tu Xuan killed the rocks, and his body fell from the empty sky and fell from the clouds. This scene made the disciples of the Mingcang Sect outside Luanmingji look at each other.

At that time, the fireworks were flying in the air and stirred up. Looking at the vast area, you can vaguely see Tu Xuan retreating step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step. Although the situation is critical, Tu Xuan has never admitted defeat. Everyone thought that there was still some means that they had not used it, and they were still focused on it. However, they thought that this happened suddenly and they hit him to death.

Zhang Yan's last sigh seemed to have become a footnote. All the disciples sighed that when Senior Brother Tu was defeated, he actually wanted to die in anger. He was really extremely strong.

But some people secretly despise it, thinking that Tu Xuan really can't afford to lose, and they don't know how to cultivate to this point. No wonder he just condensed into a small golden elixir. As if he was in this state of mind, how could he talk about the Tao of immortality?

Among the onlookers, there were doubts in their hearts, but Tu Xuan’s actions were indeed what he did. It was obvious that no one else forced him to do so, so he could only suppress this doubt in his heart and shake his head without saying a word.

No one noticed it at this time. Zhang Yan's hand hidden in his sleeves secretly stretched out a finger, and a trace of turbid air floated out from his fingertips, and in a moment it dissipated in the smoke and dust.

When he was fighting with Tu Xuan, what he used was not his own elixir, but from the golden elixir given to him by Zhenren Tao. Now he has drained all the essence of it. Until then, this thing has ended.

The reason for doing this was due to deep considerations. He expected that there would be people who would be interested in checking their background and that they would not let these people do what they wish.

Although he is going to compete for the position of the top ten disciples, if he does not show enough potential, it will be impossible to attract the attention of the upper class of the master and apprentice lineage, he has his own calculations in his mind. It is not the time to completely reveal his trump card, but he still needs to wait patiently for an opportunity, so he only needs to show his strength today.

Nothing can be achieved overnight. Although quick success can lead to the limelight, it also means that crises will come one after another in a short period of time. However, if you need to proceed step by step and move forward slowly, the additional variables on the way can be resolved one by one in a timely manner, so as not to be in a hurry.

Zhang Yan has always been bold, good at leveraging the situation, and dared to take decisive actions at critical moments, but he has gone through some trade-offs before acting and will never start rashly.

In fact, he expected it to be good at all. After the battle, several gazes mixed in the crowd quietly left. One of them was wearing a scarf and a young Taoist wearing a slutch and wearing a slight smile on his face and stepped on the smoke and clouds to the sky.

After waiting for a while, an old Taoist with a tall and tall figure, a tall and pine and crane came here. The young Taoist hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I don't want to meet Uncle Han here, my nephew is polite."

The old Taoist smiled and said, "It turns out it's Zheng Changxian's nephew. Since I have bumped into it, let's go together."

Zheng Chang smiled. He was here to wait for this person. He said respectfully: "I haven't seen you for many days, and my nephew is also trying to ask for help from my uncle."

He turned his body sideways and made a gesture of inviting him. The old Taoist looked at him and nodded first. Zheng Chang fell behind half his shoulder and followed him.

The two of them chatted while walking, and talked about some old stories. After a while, Zheng Changzhang changed the topic and said, "Today, I don't think it was the result of Ningdan, so Tu Xuan lost it was not unfair."

Uncle Han said lightly: "Zhang Yan is brave enough to actually dare to condense elixirs outside the school. As I expected, he must have received help from a master."

Zheng Chang looked up at the old Taoist and whispered: "Whose uncle, come to see me, what grade Zhang Yan is? "

Uncle Han pondered for a moment and said, "Looking at the smoke, it should be no less than the sixth rank, but it is no more than the fourth rank."

Zheng Chang nodded in agreement and said lightly: "Uncle Master is indeed in a good way, and my nephew also thought so. This person is not worth worrying about. He has paid too much attention to this person before."

Uncle Han raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice: "I don't think so when I see it. Zhang Yan is now very famous among his lowly disciples. After this battle, he will be famous. If it is not curbed, it will be a disaster in the future."

Zheng Chang was a little puzzled and said in surprise: "Why did Uncle Han say so? He only defeated a mere little Jindan cultivator. Although the elixir is above the sixth grade, there are many people in the sect who have achieved better than others. Why did Uncle Master be so worried?"

Uncle Han shook his head and sighed, "It would be fine if it was someone else, but have you forgotten that this person is a true disciple, and he has become a pill after not seeing him for twenty years. The speed is rare, and he has a rare place for those talented people. Moreover, he still has a cave in his hand, so he may not have a glimpse of the Nascent Soul. If he waits for him to become a climate, it would be difficult to suppress it."

Zheng Chang savored it carefully and felt that there was a little reason. However, Zhang Yan is still a elixir of the alchemy. The level of the alchemy is only a good one. He doesn't think that those reputations are nothing at all, but he doesn't feel that there is much threat. Uncle Han made a big fuss, but out of respect, he said according to the other party's intention: "Uncle Master is saying it well, so why not try to find a reason beside him?"

Uncle Han waved his hand and said, "No! He is above the sixth grade of Dancheng, and is also from a true disciple. No matter how bad he is, he can become an elder. It is not so easy to eradicate him. If he takes action seriously, he will force his master and disciple to take the opportunity to attack, which will not be worth the loss. This move is not done by the wise."

Zheng Chang was a little confused, but when he saw the other party holding a wise bead, he seemed to have a stool in his mind, so he said, "That's what his uncle wants..."

Uncle Han smiled and the old god said, "There are thousands of ways, but when I came here, I happened to meet an old friend, but he gave me a clever plan. If I did it well, not only would the aggressive aura of the master and disciple lineage be restrained a little, but it could also destroy this person's arrogance."

Zheng Chang's expression moved, and immediately looked at the scrupulous look, bowing, "I'd like to ask the uncle to say it clearly."

Now that he can run into this Uncle Han here, it was because the other party deliberately let him see it. Therefore, he could conclude that Han must have something to discuss with him Zheng's family, so he decided to stay and wait.

At this moment, he had already heard that the so-called old friend of the uncle's words was just an excuse. In fact, Han was revealing some kind of tone to them, Zheng, and of course he had to find out.

Uncle Han stroked his beard and said slowly: "In the past ten years, there have been several outstanding disciples from all my clans who have made pills, but they have not reported to the mountain gate yet. In order to inspire the younger generation, there is a meeting of the elixir-level elixir method. Zhang Yan, who is a true disciple of the master and disciple lineage, must come."

Zheng Chang was stunned at first, then he looked excited, beat his palms, and said endlessly: "What a plan, what a plan!"

There were originally laws and regulations in the Mingcang Sect. Every few decades, after the true disciples are pills, they need to hold a Dharma meeting to measure the disciples' magic power and the elixirs. In fact, this is also a competition between the master and disciple lineage and the true disciples of the Xuanmen family.

However, since there has been a change in the Mingcang Sect, there is no need to open the master and disciple lineage since no true disciple has appeared in a century.

However, since the Battle of Sanbo, the master and apprentice line have been pressing step by step, and there is a tendency to surpass the aristocratic families again, so the clans are also planning countermeasures.

However, Zhang Yan gave them an opportunity. He was a true disciple of the master and disciple lineage. All the clans could propose to hold a elixir-grade Dharma Assembly to shock the disciples in the sect and make them realize that the Xuanmen family should not be ignored or the support of the Mingcang Sect.

Although this move is not visible in swords and bloody storms, it can greatly intimidate the master and apprentice lineage.

Zheng Chang thought about it and realized that this matter was not something that the Han family could make at the moment. It must be the secret communication song of the five major surnames. They had a tacit understanding between each other and waited for Zhang Yan to become a Dan, so they threw out this matter. In a sense, Zhang Yan's refining medicine to become a elixir at this time was what they expected to see.

However, the five major clans have a unique position among the aristocratic families and cannot go directly to the front of the stage, so there is no room for buffering. Therefore, another family needs to take the lead in this matter, and the Zheng family is the leader of the twelve giant families, and they have enough reputation and power to promote this matter.

Zheng Chang thought about it for a long time and said, "If we can really reopen the alchemy Dharma Assembly and select a few handsome men at that time, we can also show that our family has a lot of talents, which is enough to overwhelm the master and disciple lineage. My nephew will go back to report to the elders of the clan."

Uncle Han smiled and waved his sleeves and said, "It should be like this. If there is a good news, don't forget to tell me, I'll go."

Zheng Chang hurriedly bowed again. When he raised his head, Uncle Han was no longer visible.

At this time, Zhang Yan also stepped out of Luanmingji and won the battle. His face was calm and he could not see a hint of arrogant and complacent look. His robe sleeves were swaying, and he slowly came out of the wind. People who knew each other, such as Xie Zongyuan, Feng Ming, etc., all gathered to congratulate him. Taking this opportunity, Zhang Yan also invited everyone to sit in Zhaoyou Tianchi another day to express his feelings of separation.

After the group said goodbye to him, he came to Fan Changqing and bowed and said, "Senior Brother Fan, I've been waiting for a long time."

Fan Changqing also bowed his head and replied, laughing: "My junior brother has achieved success in Ningdan, I have congratulated you for you."

What he said before was not all nonsense when he came here. He heard that Zhang Yan had killed Wan Zhang and Wen'an as soon as he came back. Qi Yuntian thought deeply and ordered Fan Changqing to come here to see what Zhang Yan's cultivation is today.

As early as Zhang Yan came into their sight, because of his true disciple, Qi Yuntian felt that he might be his future arm support.

Now that the master and disciple lineage are about to rise again, their next step is to help Ning Chongxuan seize the position of the ten disciples.

It is not enough to just rush to Xuan and completely defeat the Xuanmen family...

It should be noted that although Qi Yuntian is a Nascent Soul cultivator and a third generation senior brother, he is likely to be the next leader, but this position is not unpopular. Not to mention the outstanding disciples in the aristocratic family, even Zhuang Bufan and others, he also needs someone in the sect to share the pressure for himself.

Zhang Yan had shown enough potential earlier, so he was also regarded by Qi Yuntian as one of the top ten disciples since Ning Chongxuan.

However, Qi Yuntian is not the only one who is Zhang Yan. There are still a few who are the first choice among the master and apprentice lineage. Who can stand out from it in the end depends on their own methods.

This is what Qi Yuntian is happy to see. In this way, he can make these disciples compete for each other, and he can surpass them and firmly control these people in his palm, paving the way for him to take over the position of the leader in the future.

Now that Fan Changqing has a clear idea after identifying it, he has no idea that although Zhang Yancheng's pill has not exceeded his expectations, he has never been far behind. He should go back and discuss with Qi Yuntian how to support him in the next step.

But he didn't know that Zhang Yan was never a person who was unwilling to be inferior, and he would not follow the chess game routines they set.

He had a position on himself in his heart, and he had planned a countermeasure long before turning back to the mountain gate. Therefore, he was neither too distant nor too close to Fan Changqing when he spoke.

But unexpectedly, his attitude made Fan Changqing's evaluation of him a little higher. After chatting with him for a few words, he said goodbye with a smile.

When he left, he said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Zhang, work hard to practice. You will definitely have a place in the future!"

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