"I really have nothing to say." Zhan Ziyang took Daoxuan's words indifferently. He didn't want to defend this matter at all. The purpose of these people was obvious, and even explanations were useless. He paused for a moment and continued: "
However, I don’t think I did anything wrong. I killed him just to keep myself alive. I just blame him for offending me, Zhan Ziyang!”
In a word, Zhan Ziyang said neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression was more calm. He seemed not to pay attention to the threats of the twelve masters of the God Transformation stage in front of him and the more than 300 monks around him, and he seemed not to care.
Dao Xuan was even more angry, with a ferocious expression on his face. He raised his hand and was about to suppress Zhan Ziyang, but was stopped by the useless Taoist on the side, saying: "Brother Dao
how?"
Daoxuan frowned slightly and gave Taoist Wuwei a strange look, as if he didn't know his intention to stop him.
He is not afraid of Zhan Ziyang escaping. Not to mention that there are more than 300 monks in the realm of true spirits and phantom infants in the field. There are only twelve monks in the god transformation stage. It is impossible for Zhan Ziyang to escape.
Moreover, there were even three monks from the Qingyun Sect who were in the stage of becoming gods. They were not afraid of others competing to get past the Qingyun Sect. He pondered for a moment and then nodded in agreement with Wu Wu Taoist's suggestion. He wanted to see what Wu Wu Taoist had in his gourd.
What kind of medicine is being sold?
Zhan Ziyang also looked at Taoist Wu Wu with some suspicion, guessing what he wanted to ask him.
Taoist Wuwei looked at Zhan Ziyang carefully, and secretly praised his calmness and unhurried posture, and said with a smile: "Little friend Zhan, I have heard about you, and I also understand a little bit about the reasons.
I also know that you have been wrongly accused, if Xiaoyou Zhan is willing to accompany me to Xuantian Sect as a guest, we, Xuantian Sect, are willing to protect your life, what do you think?"
"It's pointless, what do you mean?" Dao Ci raised his eyebrows and looked angry.
Saying this unnecessarily is undoubtedly belittling her. The Qingyun Sect does not distinguish between right and wrong, and indiscriminately embarrasses a second-generation disciple.
But the twelve masters of the God Transformation stage in the field are all old monsters who have been cultivating for thousands of years. How could they not understand the meaning of the meaningless words? They are just using this excuse to win over Zhan Ziyang and take him as their own.
Yes, dedicated to Shaking Rain Palace, got unique benefits
Taoist Wuwei's smile did not change, as if he had not heard Dao Ci's angry rebuke. His spiritual consciousness was tightly locked on Zhan Ziyang and said: "What do you think, little friend Zhan?"
Zhan Ziyang sneered in his heart and secretly thought that Taoist Wu Wu was an old fox. If he went back with him, how could he still be alive? However, his expression remained unchanged and he said: "If Xuantian Sect can really protect my life, I will be very willing."
Going to Xuantian Sect as a guest is just..."
Wu Wu couldn't help but feel happy. When he saw Zhan Ziyang's words, he hurriedly asked, "Just what? Little friend Zhan, if you have any other difficulties, just say it."
But before Zhan Ziyang could answer, Dao Xuan said first: "There is no need for Xuantian Sect to bully others too much. This Zhan Ziyang has rebelled and killed his fellow disciples. He should come back to Qingyun Sect with me to accept punishment. After all, he is a disciple of my Qingyun Sect.
What does it have to do with your Xuantian Sect?"
"Brother Daoxuan, what you said is wrong." The leader of Jinxia Sect suddenly took a step forward and took over Daoxuan's words, and said with a smile: "As far as I know, this Zhan Ziyang was expelled by your Qingyun Sect three days ago.
Sect, how can I still be a disciple of your Qingyun Sect?!"
"That's right." The Supreme Elder of Tengyun Sect finally couldn't hold it any longer. He walked out, looked at Zhan Ziyang and said, "If you want to, little friend Zhan, you can join our Tengyun Sect. I, Wuchenzi, can personally accept you as my disciple."
, keep your life safe”
"Haha, wait a minute, brother Wuchen. This Zhan Ziyang has no spiritual roots in his body and cannot inherit your mantle. Why don't you give him to me and follow me back to the valley to practice alchemy? Wouldn't it be wonderful?" The head of Wangchen Valley said,
He also walked out at this time, looking at Zhan Ziyang with greedy eyes, his purpose was obvious
Later, the heads of Tianling Sect and Lihuo Sect also came forward and told their reasons for wanting to accept Zhan Ziyang as their disciple.
This made the faces of the Qingyun Sect disciples present extremely ugly. Daoxuan was even more furious, with veins popping out on his forehead. He knew in his heart that these people were just using this excuse to drive his Qingyun Sect out of the game first and reduce the number of people who could compete.
enemies, and then they would divide Zhan Ziyang among them
Zhan Ziyang kept sneering in his heart, staring at the heads of the major sects in front of him, who were usually aloof and superior, with cold eyes. At this time, they were fighting for him one after another, treating him like an object and wanting to carve him up.
But Zhan Ziyang didn't pay too much attention, and said to himself: "Since you all want me, then I will help you."
Then a cold light flashed in Zhan Ziyang's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Masters, can you listen to me?!"
Hearing this, the twelve monks in the transformation stage all looked at him. Taoist Wu Wu even showed a friendly smile and said, "If you need anything, little friend Zhan, just ask, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you."
Zhan Ziyang's eyes flashed, and he used the power of the Yin spirit in his body to secretly force out a mouthful of blood and said: "I was severely injured before, and my Dantian was injured. I don't have much time left. I don't have any idea who I should go back with. I just want to go back with you."
Before leaving, would you like to meet my friend once and give him something?"
"This is no problem, I can promise you." Wuchenzi took the lead in taking over Zhan Ziyang's words, readily agreed to his request, and continued to ask: "Does Little Friend Zhan have any other requests?"
The corners of Zhan Ziyang's lips formed a smile that showed success, and he took out a purple magnolia, and then said: "I originally wanted to take this purple magnolia to the market in exchange for some spiritual stones and give it to him personally, but now it seems
There is no chance, so I ask the heads to help me exchange some spirit stones. After I hand them over to him, I will go back with the heads. Otherwise, I, Zhan Ziyang, would rather explode my true energy than let you capture me."
Everyone was silent. They were all guessing Zhan Ziyang's purpose for doing this, but after thinking for a long time, there was no result. In addition, there was still some distance between them and Zhan Ziyang. If he really wanted to self-destruct, even if they took action to stop it, it might be too late.
Moreover, Zhan Ziyang's words are full of loopholes. Purple magnolia is an extremely common medicinal material. Even if it has seven thousand years of fire, it cannot be exchanged for many spiritual stones. There is no need for him to spend so much time in exchange for spiritual stones, the one given to him.
So-called friends
But they all couldn't figure out Zhan Ziyang's purpose for doing this. After pondering for a while, Taoist Wu Wu said: "I promise you, I am willing to exchange one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones for your purple magnolia."