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Chapter 827

After pondering in the evil hall for a day, Xu Yan felt more and more that Wuzhi's expression was too strange when he was dying.

No one is afraid of death, especially when he looks at Xu Yan with a strange look, it seems like he has fulfilled his wish for many years.

"Barbarians, demons, Tongtian River, a thousand-year catastrophe..."

By connecting these words together, Xu Yan felt that there was a lot of fog in front of him, and he could not clear it or see through it.

The restlessness of the King Snake came from outside the hall gate. Knowing that someone was approaching, Xu Yan ordered the King Snake to make way out, and Qiu Hanli walked in.

"The Supreme Elder ordered you to hand over these things." Qiu Hanli handed over a storage bag, with a strange look.

There are 100,000 spirit stones, piles of material spirit herbs, a large number of spiritual pills, and a low-grade magic weapon flying sword.

"The stingy Fei Jiu, won't you leave me a top-quality magic weapon?" Xu Yan cursed, and Qiu Hanli frowned.

It would be nice to have magic weapons. The Lords of the Nascent Soul Palace used low-grade magic weapons. The Supreme Elder made such a move. Qiu Hanli was shocked for a long time when he saw so many good things. Unexpectedly, Xu Yan became dissatisfied.

"The leader of the ghost messenger, hesitated for a while, and still told the news.

"Leave?" Xu Yan was slightly surprised and said, "I haven't tried to kill you yet, why did he leave? He was so angry?"

"I haven't died, I've left, I've left the sect, hey."

Qiu Hanli didn't say much and pulled Xu Yan to his residence.

Seeing the bloody words on the wall, Xu Yan was stunned for a while and couldn't help laughing.

Xu Yan felt very accomplished when he could force Jiang Dachuan to rebel from the Tiangui Sect. After a long time of joy, he asked, "It has nothing to do with me that he rebeled from the sect himself. I didn't expect that Jiang Dachuan is quite strong."

Qiu Hanli straightened his teeth and took out another storage bag and said, "I can't find it even if the devil's head left. This is the consequence. I'll give it to you. Anyway, all the consequences he wrote will be borne by you Xu Yan."

After taking the storage bag in confusion, Xu Yan took a look, his face suddenly turned red. After holding it for a while, laughter appeared again.

"The consequences are good, I will bear all the consequences. It seems that Fei Jiu didn't say that. Jiang Dachuan is really lucky. He doesn't want so many good things. He is too unlucky to betray the sect without any effort!"

Fei Jiu left a lot of good things for Jiang Dachuan, almost the same as the one left for Xu Yan, and there was also a magic weapon flying sword. Before this benefit was passed down, Jiang Dachuan couldn't help it and rebeled from the sect in anger. This time, he fulfilled Xu Yan, and Jiang Dachuan's benefit was all included in Xu Yan's pocket.

The good things cannot be taken by themselves. Xu Yan left a lot of materials for refining weapons for Qiu Hanli, and then found Lin Yu and Fei Lao San to leave the useless elixir for the two of them.

"Mr. Xu is going to go out?" Fei Lao San asked with a smile immediately after getting the benefits.

"Yes, the Hundred Demons Banquet has begun, I have to go to the banquet." Xu Yan sneered.

"Hundred demons are fierce, be careful on the road." Lin Yu reminded with a serious expression.

"There are not many elders left behind in the sect. Once the river floods, we are ready to withdraw. Xu Yan, do our best to leave the will of heaven. If you can't defeat the hundred demons, don't show off your strength." Qiu Hanli said with a serious expression.

"Leave it to heaven?" Xu Yan took a deep breath, looked at the sky, and said, "If you don't poke a hole in this sky, you still call the Lord of Tianmen? Don't worry, I will be in chaos as soon as I go, so say goodbye!"

With a sound of poking a hole in the sky, with a sense of ignoring the world, after saying goodbye, Xu Yan flew up and jumped over the head of the Thousand-Eyed King Snake. The huge giant snake made a hissing sound and left the Tiangui Sect.

Apart from the turtle clan, the big monster's speed is almost not slow. Although the king snake has no feet, it is extremely fast and quickly climbs out of the scope of the Tiangui Sect.

Climbing up a mountain, the giant snake formed a snake formation on the top of the mountain. On the snake's head, Xu Yan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold.

Since I returned to Tiannan, how could there be no ghost face like the Hundred Demon Banquet be missing? Lei Liu's group of big monsters have long become Xu Yan's targets to kill, but before that, you will be at ease to find Hongyue and Xu Yan first.

Lei Liu was holding his own portrait. If Hongyue really found out, he might fall into the trap of Bai Yao. If his wife was caught by Bai Yao, it would be a bad thing.

Wow...

Just as he was about to set off to look for the Red Moon, Xu Yan's gaze suddenly changed.

In the distance, the river like a jade belt seemed to swell, and the sound of the clattering water was extremely manic and harsh, and could be heard tens of thousands of miles apart.

Tongtian River is about to begin to flood!

Xu Yan frowned, pondered for a moment, landed Qianji Mansion in Shekou, moved his body and fled directly into the mansion, and then ordered Qianye King Snake to rush on his own.

In Qianji Mansion, Xu Yan took out two magic weapons obtained from He Tian, ​​sacrificed and refined them one after another, collected them, and then took out a lot of refining materials, and began to sacrifice and refine the special magic weapon, Shanhetu.

The Mountain and River Map can only carry magical weapons. It is not as good as a magic weapon, but it cannot use the Martial God Map. Since I have obtained a large amount of materials, Xu Yan decided to sacrifice the Mountain and River Map into magic weapons while I was on the way.

The fire in the mansion was endless day and night, and a faint light flashed in the dark snake mouth, like a little spark that outsiders could not see.

The huge giant snake winds forward, crosses mountains and ridges, and finally reaches the border of Dapu.

The king snake stopped in a forest, and there was a short mountain in front of him. The snake mouth opened and closed, and Xu Yan's figure strode out.

Leaving the king snake at the foot of the mountain, Xu Yan climbed the mountain alone and soon arrived at the top of the mountain.

In the distance, you can see a small town, and the other side of the low mountain is full of stone tablets.

The small town in the distance is Linshan Town, and the short mountain at Xu Yan’s feet is Laofen Mountain.

When he returned to his hometown, Xu Yan remembered the vivid past. The scenes of playing with his friends when he was young seemed to be yesterday.

"Tiezhu should get married and have children, and become a real blacksmith. I wonder if Xiaohua will cry..."

A low voice sounded at the top of the mountain, with a sense of nostalgia.

Linshan Town is still there, but Chengyun Temple has long disappeared in the years.

Facing the mountain wind, Xu Yan's expression was a little lonely. If it weren't for being too Pure Land, he wouldn't have lost his master, and he wouldn't have embarked on a path of practice that he had never thought of.

The catastrophe is approaching, and the little Taoist priest who returns to his hometown is not only lonely, but also helpless.

He is not afraid of hundreds of demons, but the catastrophe of the sky river is like a huge rock, always weighing on his heart.

There are too many mortals in Tiannan, hundreds of millions of them. How can one Xu Yan save him? Unless the catastrophe is blocked, there is no other way.

Sighing, Xu Yan shook off his annoyance and walked towards the highest tomb on the edge of the hillside.

"Master, the flood is coming, let's go to another place to sleep."

In front of the tomb, Xu Yan worshiped the master's tombstone with Taoist rituals, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "Zhi Jian is here to pick you up."

The river is about to flood, and the old grave mountain cannot be avoided. Once the torrent hits, the master's remains will never be found again. Xu Yan is filial and the first thing he does to return to Tiannan is to move away from his master's tomb.

The tomb was opened with spiritual power, and an old jar appeared, which was obviously used by ordinary people to pickle pickles.

It was indeed a pickle jar. The little Taoist priests of that time could only find this jar to hold the master's ashes.

There is a piece of animal skin sealed on the jar, but it has not rotted over the years. Even the knot that encloses the animal skin is still there, which was tied by Xu Yan himself.

"I've been wronged over the years. I've gotten old. I'll never scold me, right? I'll be burying me next time I'm buried, my disciple will definitely create a big coffin, all of which are made of jade, so it's better to be warm in winter and cool in summer."

While talking to himself, Xu Yan respectfully took out the master's ashes, without bothering him to hold the jar in his arms.

Thinking of the old Taoist priest's voice, smile, tears flashed in Xu Yan's eyes. He sighed and wanted to put the altar into Qianji Mansion.

However, as soon as Xu Yan's hands moved, he suddenly stopped moving, standing there as if someone had used his immobilization technique.
Chapter completed!
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