Chapter 800: roll

"What, not here?"

"The sect disciples all have the responsibility of keeping the soil. What does Zhang Qingyuan do to eat? Why is he not there?"

In the Yuelian Islands, the main island hall.

Luo Wenmu wrinkled his brows with a look of arrogance, and scolded the person in front of him uncomfortably.

Originally, he was a little uncomfortable with the mountains and rivers rushing to this poor mountain and remote place. From the people in front of him, he learned that the main goal of this trip was that the lucky boy named Zhang Qingyuan was not there yet.

It suddenly made him feel worse.

"The envoy, three years ago, the island owner accepted the summoning order of the sect to go to Tianheng Island to participate in the battle with the sea clan. He has not returned yet. Perhaps he was injured in the battle and retreat somewhere."

Facing some domineering Luo Wenmu, Elder Zhang Changyang did not dare to offend him.

Whether it is the strength or identity displayed by the other party, he can't afford it, especially when Zhang Qingyuan has not heard the least in three years, he can only carefully defend it.

"Sure enough, it's just a mere manifestation."

Hearing that Luo Wenmu was disdainful in his heart.

He had also heard of the war between the monks of the Nanhai sect and the sea clan, and it also attracted some attention within the sect.

But nothing more,

In his eyes,

This so-called war is basically a conflict and battle that took place in a remote area. It was not worth mentioning in the face of the two major sects of Yuzhou Yunshuizong and Haizhou Hanhaizong more than 20 years ago.

After all, Zhenyuan Jiuzhong can control one side of the battle in the balance of the war, and there is no point in the number of people.

And in this level of battle, they can be injured, and they have not returned for several years.

Luo Wenmu's heart is even more aware of the guy with a false name.

"Then when will he come back?"

"I didn't know when I waited. In fact, after the war ended three years ago, the island owner has never heard from it."

Hearing this, there was another silence,

The air is somewhat depressed.

Luo Wenmu looked a little ugly.

This trip was not what he wanted, and eventually returned empty-handed, running for nothing.

This undoubtedly added a bit of disgust in his heart.

"Brother, it's not good for me to just go back like this. It's better to stay here for a while. If Junior Brother Zhang hasn't returned, he will return to the sect at that time, it will be hard for others to say what is wrong?"

At this time,

The thin man who had been staying behind Luo Wenmu spoke authentically.

It is totally different to come and return without success, and wait for a period of time without success.

The latter at least has no credit and hard work.

The skinny man was not well-born as a personal disciple, and he was not one of the most eye-catching personal disciples. The calculations in his heart were obviously more than Luo Wenmu.

Hearing that Luo Wenmu frowned slightly, even though he felt that waiting for the kid was really giving the kid too much face, but it was a little bit worse to just return without success.

"Then give that Zhang Qingyuan face and wait for a month."

Luo Wenmu considered it for a moment, but after all, there was no objection.

Then pointed to Zhang Changyang and instructed him:

"You go and arrange a place for us, and we will wait here for a month."

......

A month later,

A escape light quickly rushed towards the direction of Yuelian Islands.

After a month of rushing, Zhang Qingyuan finally returned to Yuelian Islands.

However, perceiving two strange breaths on the island, Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly.

Press the escape light,

The figure fell into the island in a flash.

I found Zhang Changyang, who was sitting in Gangfangfang City, and quickly learned the ins and outs of the matter from his mouth, but Zhang Qingyuan's complexion did not change much.

It was only after learning that the two had stayed on the island for nearly a month, and almost regarded his island dojo as some behavior of his own family.

I couldn't help but frowned slightly, adding a bit of ill feeling to the two men out of thin air.

Decided to settle the matter first.

Half an hour later,

Zhang Qingyuan invited the two to talk in the main hall of the main island.

First, he said a few words of courtesy such as poor hospitality, and then went straight to the subject without saying any more nonsense, and asked the two of them about their intentions.

"Zhang has thanked the two for inviting me here, but I just want to be a good student here, and I don't want to be involved in the sect battle. I also asked the two to go back and thank the big brother on behalf of Zhang."

After hearing Luo Wenmu's remarks, Zhang Qingyuan directly refused.

Without the slightest hesitation.

What a joke,

When I entered the inner gate at the beginning of the year, I was driven to the land of the South China Sea because of the struggle between the conservative and radical sects.

There seems to be this big brother among them.

Before,

Zhang Qingyuan has not reached the level, has not been in contact with the high-level, and has no idea who targeted him.

But as he was promoted to True Biography and his strength continued to improve, he was able to access some news through his fellow seniors, including the **** stove between the conservative and conservative faction and the radical faction.

This elder brother himself is one of the representatives of the conservative school, and his purpose seems to be to attack the position of the secret disciple of the sect.

In fact,

Over the past so many years, as Zhang Qingyuan's strength continues to improve ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ some of the conflicts when he was a weak child have basically not paid much attention to.

The struggle between the conservative and the radical is basically on the sidelines.

But this does not mean that he is so magnanimous that the prime minister can hold the boat, put down all the grudges of the past, repay grievances with virtue, and serve the other party.

"What? Junior Brother Zhang, don't be ignorant of good and bad!"

After hearing Zhang Qingyuan's clean rejection, Luo Wenmu, who was in a good mood, suddenly looked cold.

Originally, he condescended to invite him personally for this purpose, but he waited for a month for the face, and he must have gotten the job done.

As a result, I didn't expect it to be like this in the end.

"Do you know who you rejected?"

Luo Wenmu's expression was cold and his eyes were dangerous.

The aura from the early stage of the Ninth Layer of True Essence swept across the entire hall, and the light seemed to be distorted.

Standing next to Zhang Qingyuan, Elder Zhang Changyang was sweating profusely and stepped back involuntarily under this terrifying aura.

"Are you threatening me?"

"So what?"

Luo Wenmu's cold face was faintly disdainful.

"Well."

Zhang Qingyuan nodded calmly and closed his eyes. Just when Luo Wenmu thought that the opponent was succumbing under the pressure of his powerful aura, his pupils suddenly opened.

"roll!"

Accompanied by the loud sound of thunder bursting in the ears, an unprecedented terrorist aura suddenly erupted.

The figure on the first seat,

Suddenly, it turned into a boundless eye of a tsunami storm, bursting out with an overwhelmingly powerful aura that was like an overwhelming nature, rolling over!

at that moment,

Luo Wenmu only felt that the whole world seemed to be crushing towards him.

Brings an unparalleled horror!