"It's Quanzhen under Zhen Yuanzi's sect!"

Zhou Yi used the Hongmeng Eye of Creation to scan it with one glance, and immediately confirmed that it was a threat from Zhenyuan's disciple. He didn't say anything at the moment and immediately stopped his hands. However, he could notice that no matter the id in the Hero Pavilion was Bu Qingyun's good player or the player who was preparing to attack him behind his back, he had no intention of stopping!

"NP has come out to manage the matter, you still want to be handled..."

Zhou Yi smiled bitterly. He felt a little helpless about Bu Qingyun and the player's self-confidence. He always thought that he could take action unscrupulously at home, but what they didn't think was that if two people could kill Zhou Yi, then how bad the players in front would be able to be killed by Zhou Yi!

"Boy! Get back to reincarnate!"

A gust of cold wind was concerned with the cold voice transmission and bypassed Zhou Yi's ears. A black light shone behind his left back, suppressing it with a surging force. He was about to break his mud ball!

At the same time, Bu Qingyun's fairy sword and the earthly immortal Taoist Technique also came down. Du Tian Liuhuo burned with blue flames, all rolled around the ancient sword filled with fairy energy, and pierced down Zhou Yi's eyebrows!

Zhou Yi gently pinched his right palm, and the Dayan Innate Five Elements Divine Patterns emitted divine ripple light. In the blink of an eye, he pulled all the immortal sword techniques and sucked into the divine pattern seal in the palm of his hand. Zhou Yi's left palm opened behind him again, and the divine pattern appeared again. He had to hear the sound of a tiger roar from the fire, and a white light of reincarnation rose from behind him.

"So brave!"

Bu Qingyun's nascent baby face immediately showed anger and immediately pulled the fairy sword back to kill. The fairy light turned like a knife and slashed directly along the back of Zhou Yi's neck!

"Thank you for the sword!"

Zhou Yi Shaoqing took a look at the star-picking hand and grabbed the immortal sword. A sword sounded suddenly in his hand. The sword roar was about to activate countless wind blades to cut his wrists. Zhou Yi buckled his finger and immediately crushed the magic power attached to it. He took the immortal sword and threw it into the Qiankun bag. At the same time, he used the Five Elements Divine Pattern to pull the ink-colored immortal sword with black light into his waist bag.

These two fairy swords are just about the momentum and you will know that they are not ordinary people. They just take them down. Zhou Yi is now short of weapons to be favored. He can use a few more as a sub-sword to refine the Immortal Black Lotus. Of course, those with good attributes cannot be let go.

"Give back my flying sword!"

Bu Qingyun's Nascent Soul took a step forward. Although he was small, his black eyes were full of killing rhyme!

"Who wants to fight again? Get out of Wuzhuang Temple today!"

At this moment, the voice of the Taoist boy on Wanshou Mountain sounded again, Bu Qingyun's face stagnated, and even if the anger in his heart could not be extinguished, he was forced to suppress it.

"It's finally time to fight. It's so much more dependent on loneliness and a moment of brain thrust! But you have killed so many disciples of Wuzhuang Temple and have no letter of recommendation to protect you. It depends on how you become a disciple at that time."

Zhou Yi felt helpless at the moment, so he could only find a way to make Xiaoyaozi and Jun Shengyan break away from their relationship. As for the lunatic, Luolu, let him bear any guilt. Anyway, he is unruly and free.

...

The courtyard in front of Wanshou Mountain.

Qingfeng Mingyue and the enlightened Quanzhen people who practiced in Wuzhuang Temple came, all of whom stood under the shade of the willow tree, with their faces cold and fierce. They all looked very fierce. This look was also understandable. Although the map cannon was not activated due to the special effect of the lonely immortal technique, the pure player attacking nature of many players and disciples of Wuzhuang Temple suffered greatly, and even damaged the face of the Wuzhuang Temple Taoist sect.

Not angry? How can you not be angry!

Zhou Yi stood in the middle of the courtyard and had already begun to say that he wanted to get out. Xiaoyaozi, Jun Shengyan, Luoye were also standing next to him. The four of them were surrounded by players and NPs around the courtyard. Just next to them, the oil pan had been set up!

Under Zhou Yi's deliberate eyes, Jun Shengyan and Xiaoyaozi were tactfully far away from Luoyao. Jun Shengyan was fine, but he did not take the initiative to attack from beginning to end. He only repaired the forbidden defense, but Xiaoyaozi held the invisible sword. He used his super perverted attributes of "invisible, invisible, shadowless, silent" to steal and kill many players, and still used the invisible sword to roll it back into his pocket.

It is simply a matter of being able to do these small things with Xiaoyaozi's means, especially the bug-level attributes of the Invisible Sword itself. Even if a person is truly accused of being the strong, he might be hit.

Xiaoyaozi did some things Zhou Yi also understood. After all, the Qingsuo Jian was confiscated, and he urgently needed materials and the auxiliary sword needed for sacrifice to make up for the gap in the power of the lost Qingsuo Jian.

In short, to do big things, you must first learn to make a fortune in silence, and draw a clear line with loneliness, who is willing to be the first!

"Dear seniors!"

Before Qingfeng Mingyue could interrogate the Taoist boys who had been practicing for thousands of years, Zhou Yi suddenly spoke!

"We are here to Wuzhuang Temple to become disciples." Zhou Yi continued. As soon as he said this, Bu Qingyun, who was standing by the courtyard wall, sneered: "Aditing to become disciples? I think you are here to worship the mountains and play the temple!"

"If you can't explain clearly, just jump into the oil pan yourself!"

Qingfeng Taoist Tong also spoke coldly.

Zhou Yi was not afraid, so he took a step forward and said, "Tell me the truth. We came to be a disciple, but we were stopped by eight disciples guarding the gate in front of the gate. He said that if it was a master's mission, we would have to pay ten gold and silver coins when we came in; if we wanted to become a disciple, we would register the disciple fifty... Let's do this, I have already used magic to record all the passages, and you all see."

Zhou Yi didn't say much, and released the video projection directly. He had prepared the magic weapon projection ring in advance. After all, now is not the time for him to win the world, so what should be prepared must be prepared.

The video completely reproduced the conversation in front of Wuzhuang Temple through the projection ring. As You Ran and the others spoke and were proud and unreasonable, the faces of the mid-range elite players in the Hero Pavilion such as Bu Qingyun changed slightly.

"The money was cheated on the clever man. Humph, let's tell the Human Resources Department that the people who were guarding the gate today kicked out of the organization and told them to get out of the way." After Bu Qingyun quietly sent a message to the members of the organization beside him, his eyes were still coldly looking at Zhou Yi.

The fact that the sword was seized was not so memorable!

After seeing the image of Taoism, Daotong Mingyue's face was still gloomy, and she looked at the four people coldly and said, "Is this the reason why you are making trouble in Wuzhuangguan?"

"Of course not." Zhou Yi said respectfully: "I believe that seniors should have some sense. If we were in conjunction with the eight people under the forbidden law, it would be impossible for us to enter the Wuzhuang Temple. The forbidden law would have long been turned away. There was no malicious intention for us to come in, and seniors should definitely know that the disciples of seniors were the first to take action. We just had to protect ourselves."

"you!"

Qingfeng pointed to the loneliness and accused loudly: "You actually dare to use immortal magic in Wuzhuang Temple. Is this still protecting yourself?"

"I'll slap you in the face, what do you want!"

The lonely eyes were lowered to the breeze and bright moon, and he looked like he didn't care at all, and his words were even more provocative.

"I understand. This guy must have done this on purpose because he has the confidence."

When Zhou Yi heard this provocation of loneliness, he suddenly thought of this, but what he quickly couldn't figure out was that he had a deep heart in his heart to do such an exaggerated and brainless thing! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!