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Chapter 727 The Injured Shao Yan

At this moment, a dark group of Zixiao Temple disciples had gathered outside the Demon Tower.

When they learned that Senior Brother Shao Yan was here, they all came to watch the excitement.

The crowd was talking a lot: "I wonder how many levels Senior Brother Yan can pass."

In an inconspicuous corner among the crowd is Yaoyao with a sad face. She has been in there for two days and has not come out yet. She only knows that it is the tenth floor, but Jiuer's ability is too weak. If something happens,

But what to do?

"Senior Brother Yan will definitely have no problem passing the eighth floor. Besides, Master is in the door now. If something happens, he will definitely come back and bring Senior Brother out."

"Then why haven't you come out yet?"

"Wait a little longer."

At this time, the Three Precepts arrived and all the disciples became active.

"Senior Brother Sanjie."

"Senior Brother Sanjie."

Everyone saluted in unison.

Sanjie clasped his hands behind his back and looked up at the magic tower thoughtfully. As far as he knew, it would be good for Shao Yan to pass the fifth floor. After all, he often competed with Junior Brother Yan.

The last sparring session was five days ago. It was obvious that Junior Brother Yan was a little powerless, and the spiritual energy in his body was obviously impurities. Who knows if this boy had touched a woman and removed his pure yang energy.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, everyone lined up in rows, and Yaoyao quickly squeezed into the back of the crowd.

"Uncle Master." Sanjie saluted quickly.

"Master!" Everyone saluted in unison.

"Hmm." Master Zixiao stroked his beard and looked up. He jumped up without thinking, landed directly on the stilts of the five-story magic tower, and grabbed a person from the window.

When it landed smoothly, everyone backed away in fear.

Shao Yan was lying on the ground half dead, with blood pouring from his mouth and nose, and his body was twitching.

"Senior Brother Yan..." Some people in the crowd were hesitant to speak, but they did not dare to come forward and ask because the leader was there.

Only Sanjie slowly stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Uncle Master, this is..."

Master Zixiao sighed and shook his head and said: "It seems that Shao Yan has retreated instead of advancing during my absence. This really makes me extremely disappointed. Follow me back to the cave to recuperate."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock. It seemed that Senior Brother Yan was seriously injured when he broke through the barrier.

Yaoyao, who was hiding behind the crowd, couldn't help but feel her heart sink. Was it wrong for her to recommend Jiuer to come here to practice? She knew that she was not good at cultivation but still encouraged her like that.

Now, even the eldest disciple of the sect, Shao Yan, has been injured like this, so what can Yaoyao do?

Thinking of this, Yaoyao mustered up the courage to squeeze out of the crowd, cupped her hands and said:

"Master Master, Yaoyao, a disciple of Xie Qianli of Qingfeng Yage, I am sure that Master will come to the rescue."

After saying that, Yaoyao bowed down and bowed.

Master Zixiao naturally knows something about the master of Qingfeng Yage: "Oh? How to save me? Who to save?"

Yaoyao saluted again and glanced at the magic tower: "Save Miss Jiu'er. She came here to practice because of my instigation. She still hasn't left the tower at this moment. I... junior am worried that her life is in danger."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar for a long time.

"What? Is it the Meng Jiuer who fought against Senior Sister Zi Ling in the arena?"

"She is a disciple of Master Jiuxian. Is she in the magic tower?"

"..." Some disciples with average cultivation were so frightened that they did not dare to speak at all.

They have all heard that the Magic Tower is not only a place for disciples to practice, but not everyone is qualified to enter. For example, junior students like them are not qualified.

Those who are qualified are the senior brothers in the sect, those who have at least passed the pill formation.

And I heard that passing all the tests in the Magic Tower means that your cultivation level is quite good, and you can even go down the mountain to practice.

Master Zixiao's pupils shrank, and he turned around and thought, why is that girl so brave?

He put Shao Yan down. Shao Yan's body shook twice and was supported by other brothers before he stood upright.

Then, Master Zixiao jumped up, starting from the third floor to find no one, and jumped up to the tenth floor of the magic tower, and then he fell down.

Yaoyao looked at the little real person longingly: "How?"

Master Zixiao shook his head: "Did Miss Yaoyao make a mistake? Miss Ninth is not in the Magic Tower at all."

"Ah? Not there?" Everyone whispered, staring at the girl Yaoyao who was speaking.

This is obviously Miss Yaoyao who made a mistake, and the leader is certainly right.
Chapter completed!
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