Chapter 293: Kicking the Ball
"Dead...dead?" Zhao Yun was startled.
This was something he had never expected.
This, I am afraid, was something Chi Yan, the female commander, did not expect. She was far away at the border, unaware of the internal affairs of the sect, and even the death of her old friend Li Xuancang. She was so unaware of it. If she knew, she would not let him find Li Xuancang by name.
"Dead and buried in the devil's land."
The fat elder was kind-hearted, so he took a sip of wine and sprinkled a piece of wine on the ground. He must have a good relationship with Li Xuancang, so he used wine as a memorial to Zhao Yun. By the way, he also cleared up Zhao Yun's doubts.
"Demon soil."
Zhao Yun murmured, having heard this name more than once.
Tianzong lost one hundred and eight true disciples in Demonic Land, which was a heavy loss. Otherwise, Tianzong would not have recruited disciples. It turned out that those who were buried in Demonic Land were not only the true disciples, but also the elders of Tianzong.
, and Li Xuancang is probably just one of them.
"Who are you, Li Xuancang?" the fat elder asked.
"The handsome lady Chi Yan asked me to look for him." Zhao Yun replied.
"The handsome red flame?"
The fat elder raised his eyebrows again, holding the wine gourd and scanning Zhao Yun up and down.
The elders who were about to leave also subconsciously glanced at the Commander Chi Yan when they heard that the Commander Chi Yan was very famous in Great Xia. In the Tianzong, she also had the position of Deputy Headmaster. How noble she is.
Not to mention outsiders, even the elders of Tianzong couldn't see her if they wanted to.
How could such a handsome woman be related to a true spiritual junior?
Zhao Yun did not answer, but finally took out the purple jade.
"Red Flame Purple Jade."
All the elders narrowed their eyes slightly, and many of them came closer.
At this moment, even the elders who had left also turned back, as if they recognized this object. In the entire Great Xia Long Dynasty, only the female commander Chiyan had it, and outsiders could not imitate it. This was regarded as a token, and the female commander Chiyan would not give it away easily.
It is really surprising that a small martial arts cultivator in the True Spirit Realm would have such an object.
"Junior, you didn't steal this, did you?"
The fat elder took the purple jade and turned it over and over to confirm that it was the red flame purple jade.
Zhao Yun coughed dryly, but there was no response. The look on his face said everything. What kind of existence is the Red Flame Marshal? The commander of the Red Flame Army, a genuine Quasi-Heaven Realm. Can the True Spirit Realm steal her purple jade?
Besides, who would be so bold as to run around with a purple jade for excitement?
"How could the handsome lady give you purple jade?" All the elders said, looking at Zhao Yun intently. If this little guy dares to lie, he will never escape their eyes. Mainly out of curiosity, he is curious about the relationship between the handsome lady Chiyan and Zhao Yun.
, to be able to send red flame purple jade, some kind of relationship must be extraordinary.
"We were on the battlefield together." Zhao Yundao said, omitting some details, such as helping the female commander refine Tianwu's murderous intention. "The female commander asked me to take this jade and come to Tianzong to worship senior Li Xuancang as my teacher."
"this....."
The elders raised their eyebrows again, you look at me, I look at you.
We heard it right! I am sending a piece of red flame purple jade just to send a true spirit state into the Heavenly Sect.
Take the back door, this is the back door.
At that moment, a group of old guys surrounded Zhao Yun, stroking their hands, stroking their beards, and looking at Zhao Yun again. There were a few restless ones, and sometimes they stretched out their hands to pinch Zhao Yun's little arms.
Xiaoshan'er, a small true spirit realm, was able to win the favor of the handsome lady Red Flame, and even gave away purple jade to open the back door for him. All these things fully prove that this boy is extraordinary.
However, after looking around for several times, no one could figure out why.
There seems to be nothing special about this junior, except that his energy and blood are a little stronger than the average person's. Especially this face, if thrown into a crowd, it would be a popular face, the kind that can be grabbed by the handful.
Did the handsome woman make a mistake?
Many people murmur in their hearts, this little martial arts cultivator is nothing different!
Indeed, there is no difference, just because Zhao Yun did not reveal his aura, nor did he have a chance to show his strength. As the saying goes, for the first time here, the right way is to develop in a shabby way and not be too eye-catching.
Zhao Yun was silent, feeling that he was like a monkey at the moment, and these old guys were the ones who gathered together to watch the monkeys. He looked unnatural and had an urge to run away. These elders
If he wants to kill people and buy goods, ten lives are not enough to kill him.
"Junior brother Xuan Cang is dead. Let's see who took him in."
After a long time, I heard the fat elder speak. While speaking, he looked around at everyone.
Then, there was a dry cough.
There were so many elders, but no one said a word. Some were looking at the sky, some were immersed in wiping their treasures, and some were drinking wine. It was as if they had not heard the words of the fat elder. The meaning of the series of actions was obvious. I am accepting a disciple.
At least Xuanyang Realm, as for this one! It's almost interesting, there is nothing special about him, he is accepted as a disciple, and he has to work hard to train him, which really consumes energy and resources.
Overall, I don't want to accept it.
"Introduced by the handsome lady," the fat elder added.
"Since it was introduced by the handsome woman, senior brother should accept it!" A female elder said with a smile.
"I already have three disciples." The fat elder stroked his beard, "Junior sister, you don't have any disciples under your sect so far, so it's just right to accept him. If the handsome lady asks about it someday, I'll explain it to you."
"I only accept female disciples." The female elder whispered with a smile.
"Lao Yue, you don't have any disciples, so take him in."
"Senior brother, don't be joking. I've said it before, I won't accept anyone who is not in the Xuanyang realm."
"Junior Brother Yang, why don't you accept it?"
"I'll forget it. I've been in poor health recently and need a retreat. I have no energy!"
A bunch of old guys, talking to each other, pushing and shoving, as if they were singing a big show, worked for a long time, but they still couldn't find a master for Zhao Yun, mainly because they didn't think much of Zhao Yun.
If it weren't for the handsome woman's face, she would have run away long ago.
It’s a good thing that the handsome lady Chi Yan is not here, otherwise, she would have been scolded. Is the person I like so bad as you think? Do you doubt the strength of this little guy, or question my vision? It all depends on the ground.
Hidden at the top, everyone is blind, and the most extraordinary geniuses are not accepted?
The most embarrassing thing is Zhao Yun.
It doesn't matter if Li Xuancang is buried, he seems to have changed from a monkey to a ball, being kicked around. No one wants him. It makes him want to put a protective shield in the crowd.
Tiangang, Ba Lie's body-protecting Tiangang, is most eye-catching when used in crowded places. Don't let these old guys... see what is the background. Do you really think he is a little shrimp?
If he had known it would be such a troublesome thing, he should have gone on stage for an assessment earlier, just a matter of one palm.
Whoosh!
While speaking, the purple jade in Zhao Yun's hand suddenly flew out.
To be precise, it was sucked away by a suction force, causing all the elders to look sideways.
As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw a woman in white clothes, her whole body shrouded in mist and bathed in moonlight. She was holy and extraordinary, just like a living immortal, spotless, reflected in the stars, and quite dreamy.
Zhao Yun also glanced sideways.
The next moment, he was seen lowering his head and rubbing his eyes, because the woman in white was wearing a white jade mask on her face, covering her face, and the white jade mask had the ability to block out prying eyes, so it dazzled his eyes.
"It's really Chu Lan's handiwork."
The woman in white smiled lightly, holding the red flame purple jade and looking at it again and again.
"Junior sister came just in time, how about you take him in?" The fat elder laughed.
Chapter completed!