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Chapter 717

When Su Chan saw her attack, she immediately threw Li Yundong until blood oozed from his chest. She rolled her eyes and fainted. She was horrified and quickly stood up straight, with a frightened expression on her face.

Looking at Li Yundong, he tentatively poked his arm with his finger, and said in a trembling voice: "Big, big, uncle... you, are you okay?"

Zhou Qin and Ziyuan also looked at Li Yundong in stunned silence. They really hadn't recovered from the surprise, and they were extremely happy and sad. They were busy checking Li Yundong again.

This time during the inspection, Ziyuan saw the trick. She breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but reveal a smile on her face: "It's okay. Li Yundong just couldn't catch his breath and passed away due to shock. But he has profound skills."

, it only took a while for him to adjust himself. However, Su Chan's injury just now...his wound burst, his breath was disordered, and he fainted again."

Su Chan was also relieved, but her face was full of shame and sadness. Her head was lowered and her chin was almost buried in her chest. She whispered in a low voice: "I...

I didn’t mean it, I, I…”

The more she spoke, the more anxious she became. Tears kept rolling in her eyes. Seeing that she was about to cry again, Ziyuan quickly persuaded with a bitter smile: "Su Chan, your reaction is human and I don't blame you. With Li Yundong,

As long as his cultivation does not hurt his internal organs or muscles, he will be fine. He can just cultivate for a while and be fine."

Zhou Qin also felt relieved at this time. She glanced around and saw the Japanese cultivators leaving in 66 Xu. She raised her eyebrows and snorted: "These little devils still want to leave? How can it be so easy!"

Before she caught up, Ziyuan on the side quickly advised: "Zhou Qin, don't chase the poor bandits. At this time, one more thing is worse than one less thing! Ise Izumo made an oath before, as long as he loses to Li Yundong, as long as Li Yundong is around for one day, they I won’t set foot on the mainland of China for a day again. Don’t make them anxious, otherwise they will jump over the wall if they become anxious.”

How could Zhou Qin not know these truths? She was just dissatisfied with the fact that the Japanese came to them to fight with such arrogance, and then left arrogantly after they failed. Although the Japanese cultivators paid an extremely heavy price in the battle at Longhu Mountain and died.

Two golden bodies and a thunder catastrophe, but in Zhou Qin's opinion, a hair on Li Yundong's body is a hundred times more valuable than theirs, not to mention that he was seriously injured by them and is now unconscious?

Zhou Qin glared at the Japanese angrily and snorted: "Consider them lucky! Huh, sooner or later this debt will be settled with them!"

At this time, the Spirit Palace Sect's succession ceremony was completely messed up by these Japanese, and a chaotic fight broke out between the Chinese and Japanese spiritual circles. Each faction suffered casualties. Zheng Zheng, who originally wanted to challenge the Spirit Palace Sect at the succession ceremony,

Seeing this situation, Zhang Ling and others from the First Sect didn't know what to do, especially Qingcheng Sect Zhang Tongtian, Zhang Huashui and others originally wanted to give Li Yundong a hard time at this succession ceremony, but instead they owed Li Yundong a debt.

A favor.

Although Zhang Huashui was sprayed in the eye by Takahashi Shota before, he listened to all directions and understood the situation on the field. At this time, he gradually calmed down and turned to Zhang Tongtian and said: "Brother, we are now

what to do?"

Zhang Tongtian stared at the unconscious Li Yundong, and sighed with complicated eyes: "Junior brother... there must be something fishy about the Qingcheng Mountain Night Massacre. I feel... this Li Yundong doesn't seem like someone who can do such a cruel thing.

People come."

Although Zhang Huashui could not see Li Yundong's previous fights with the naked eye, his cultivation was still there, and his Yangshen was still there. He also knew how brutal and shocking Li Yundong's previous fierce battles were, so he was so arrogant and hot-tempered.

Fei Du couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Zhang Huashui nodded: "Senior brother, what you said makes sense. Let's investigate this matter again. However... I always feel that it must be related to the Huchan Sect. Maybe in the end, I will investigate again and again, but I am afraid that I will still fall into the trap.

On this kid’s head.”

Zhang Tongtian remained silent, and after a while he said: "Let's not worry about it for now. Let's find out more. Although Li Wudi is powerful, our Qingcheng sect is not just a living person. Let's go back!"

Zhang Huashui hesitated for a moment and asked: "Then... what about the Linggong Sect's takeover ceremony?"

Zhang Tongtian snorted: "Can this situation still be handled? Let's go, this matter must be ruined now, and there is no point in staying any longer."

Zhang Huashui had always only been interested in his senior brother Ma Shizhan. He responded and followed his senior brother towards Zhang Ling and others. They took their disciples and grandchildren and greeted Zhang Ling and then cheered.

Up the mountain.

As soon as they left, many people from Maoshan Sect, Quanzhen Longmen Sect and other sects also left. Although Du Fei, Wei Qing, Yue Sheng, Mao Yuchang and others wanted to say a few words to Li Yundong, Li Yundong was unconscious at this time.

, they couldn't go forward and talk to Su Chan, Ziyuan and others rashly, so they had to look at them from a distance and go down the mountain separately.

After Zhang Ling said goodbye to these people one by one, he looked helplessly at Ziyuan. Her eyes flickered. After a while, she said in a deep voice: "Master Ziyuan!"

After hearing what she said, Ziyuan felt a chill in her heart. She straightened up, bowed to her, and said, "Master Dihuo, do you have any advice?"

Zhang Ling said: "Today's succession ceremony was originally intended to punish you in accordance with the rules of our Zhengyi Sect, but so many things happened during it, so this succession ceremony can be regarded as abandoned halfway. But although the ceremony is abolished today, it does not mean that it will forever

If it continues to be abandoned, we, the First Sect, will hold a succession ceremony at a certain date, hum... I hope Master Ziyuan that you won't be unable to produce the magic weapon of the town sect at that time!"

After saying that, she moved her eyes away from Ziyuan and cast her eyes on Li Yundong. She looked at the man deeply, then looked at Ao Wushuang hatefully, and finally turned her face with complicated eyes and looked down at Zou Ping.

He said: "Let's go..."

Zou Ping was stunned: "But, Master..."

Zhang Ling tilted his head slightly and said displeasedly: "Didn't you hear what I said?"

Zou Ping's heart tightened and she did not dare to say anything more. She lowered her eyebrows and followed Zhang Ling step by step.

As soon as Zhang Ling left, everyone in the Zhengyi Sect also left one after another, and for a while, the crowd on the field disappeared.

Deng Yu and Deng Jiao looked back at Li Yundong three times step by step. They stepped forward to say a few words to Li Yundong. They didn't ask for more words, they just wanted to let this man know that they were not dead and that they had lived in Longhu Mountain.

Gotta be good.

But at this time, Li Yundong was unconscious, and they wanted to come forward to care. However, Li Yundong was surrounded by Su Chan, Ziyuan and Zhou Qin, and Ao Wushuang was standing next to him. They were both thin-skinned little girls, so how could they have the nerve to go to such things?

Stunning beauty coming forward?

Some of them are Li Yundong's girlfriends, some are Li Yundong's confidantes, and some are Li Yundong's apprentices. Even the most distant ones are Li Yundong's classmates or friends, and what about them?

Deng Yu and Deng Jiao At this moment, the little girl's thoughts were tangled and confused: Who do I am? Is she just a poor little girl who looks at the hero in her mind from a distance and has a secret crush on her?

The sisters had the same idea, sighed together, turned around and left with Zhang Ling and others.

When Zhang Liufang saw them turning away, she said something to Zhang Kongyun and quickly chased after her. However, after taking a few steps, she suddenly realized that there seemed to be one less person beside her. When she looked back, she saw John standing blankly.

He stayed in place, motionless like a clay puppet.

She quickly ran back and glanced at John, wondering: "John, what's wrong with you? Why are you staying here?"

John pursed his lips tightly, clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly. He turned his face, his blue eyes emitted a strange light, and he whispered: "I want to practice!"

Zhang Liufang was stunned: "What?"

John then repeated it again, his voice sonorous and firm: "I said, I want to practice!"

Zhang Liufang chuckled: "Why, are you touched by Li Wudi's majesty? Well, you foreign devil, I am really looking forward to how far you can practice. However, if you want to practice, you have to go to my master.

Ah, what’s the use of telling me?”

Without saying a word, John rushed to Zhang Kongyun, knelt down with a bang, kowtowed heavily, and said flatly: "Master, I want to practice!"

As he spoke, he raised his head, his eyes warm and firm, without his usual silly and foolish look.

Zhang Kongyun was silent for a while, raised his hand, helped him up, and patted his shoulder. Without saying a word, his eyes softened a lot. He turned and left, waving his hand to signal him to follow him.

.

When John saw him leaving, he thought he didn't agree, so he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, but Zhang Liufang lightly kicked him and whispered: "Idiot, master has promised you, hurry up and follow!"

John woke up from a dream and quickly followed him.

Zhang Kongyun took John, and Zhang Liufang was about to go out to watch the Taoism, when he suddenly heard Ao Wushuang shouting from behind: "Zhang Kongyun, tell me, Wang Yuanshan... is he still alive?"

Zhang Kongyun's figure was certain, and he said without looking back: "He has been dead a long time ago!" After saying that, he walked away quickly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the mountain road.

Zhang Kongyun remained silent all the way. After leading Zhang Liufang and others away from this off-peak peak, he suddenly turned to Zhang Liufang and said, "Take him back first, I'll go somewhere else for a walk."

Zhang Liufang knew that her master had lost the battle today and must be in a bad mood. She nodded obediently and said with concern: "Master, please come back soon."

Zhang Kongyun showed a smile on his old face and nodded slightly. After watching Zhang Kongyun and John leave, he walked towards a partial peak.

After he walked up the mountain, he came to a huge rock engraved with "Fengchen Stone" on the top of the mountain. He stood quietly for a while before he slowly said: "You taught Li Yundong how to stop bleeding, right? This technique

, only you can do it. Since you were imprisoned here ten years ago, no one in the cultivation world has used this method again."

While he was speaking, a man suddenly appeared behind him. This man was wearing a Taoist robe, handsome in appearance, and elegant as a fairy. At first glance, he looked like a man in his thirties, especially his eyes, which were deep and vicissitudes of life.

Having seen through everything in the world, he smiled softly and said, "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"

Zhang Kongyun was silent for a while and then said: "Your old lover is here, don't you want to go down the mountain to see her?"

The man's eyes were slightly lowered. After a while, he raised his eyes and sighed softly: "It's as if we haven't seen each other since we saw each other."

Zhang Kongyun turned to look at him and chuckled: "It's been ten years, and you still haven't forgotten her. You still resent us...Aren't you happy to see me fail miserably this time?"

The man said softly and noncommittally: "When a disaster is imminent, how can I care about your jokes?"

Zhang Kongyun seemed to know what the "catastrophe" he was talking about. He suddenly asked: "Why don't you take action? If you take action, they Zhengyi Sect will not suffer such humiliation."

The man smiled slightly and said: "Whether it is the first sect or the second sect, what does it have to do with me? But your leader, Zhang Zhenren, can actually resist going out of seclusion. This really makes me admire you. As expected,

He is a good person who is indifferent to fame and wealth!"

Zhang Kongyun stared at him closely. After a while, he said: "The world of spiritual practice is about to be in chaos. Let's see how long you can stay at ease!" After saying that, he snorted and walked away.

The man looked at his back with a slight smile in his eyes, and suddenly said loudly: "It's you who locked me up here, and now it's you who say such things. Could it be that all the good and bad guys in the world are all the same?"

Are you sure it’s all right?”

Zhang Kongyun stood firm, turned around and glared at him angrily, then quickened his pace and left quickly.

The man looked at his figure and couldn't help laughing. But after he laughed for a while, he suddenly looked in the direction of Ao Wushuang with his eyes wandering. He said softly: "Wushuang... ten years

Missing, are you okay?"

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Huh... finally updated, I'm tired~~~~~ Dear book friends, good night~~~


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