Chapter 312: Battle of March

Chapter 312 The Battle of March

Zhuge Yu looked at Nangong Yuqin and said, "Qin'er, go meet Tan Yun!"

Nangong Yuqin heard the words and looked at Tan Yun, who was covered in blood, and immediately turned around and bowed deeply to Zhuge Yu: "Master, our Soul Immortal Palace is the head of the three ancient sects. Ruo Tuer is now with Tan Yun. In a confrontation, there is a suspicion of taking advantage of the danger of others.”

"Master, it's not as good as three months later, when the four-art competition is over, the disciple will fight him to the death."

Hearing this, Zhuge Yu glanced at Tan Yun and said coldly, "That's right, with your strength, it's easy to deal with him, so let him live another three months."

"It's Master..." Before Nangong Yuqin finished speaking, Tan Yun said loudly: "If you want to fight, you can fight, why do you need three months later? Let's do it today!"

Nangong Yuqin looked back suddenly, her beautiful eyes revealing undisguised killing intent, "Just now, you not only made unkind words to my master, but you also slandered the reputation of my Spiritual Immortal Palace. Whether it is today or three months later, you will only end up in a dead end. "

"Leave your dog's life now, this saint just doesn't want to kill you, leaving behind the reputation of invincibility."

"Dog life?" Tan Yunxing's eyes were filled with Xiao Sha's color, "Okay, three months later, I will wait for you to kill!"

The old marriage, now Tan Yun has long forgotten.

On the other hand, Nangong Yuqin is also the same. She looked at Tan Yun with indifferent and murderous eyes, as if telling the world that in the past four years, her memory has also been erased!

Once the gongs and drums, love each other.

At the wedding ceremony, when the two wanted to worship heaven and earth, Nangong Yuqin was taken away.

After several years, the day the two reunited, it was a battle of life and death...

At this time, the great elder of the inner gate formation of the Eternal Immortal Sect, facing Xuanzhong of Tantai, clasped his fists and said: "Sect Master Tantai, please bring your disciples with me. I will arrange accommodation for you."

"Yeah." Tantai Xuanzhong nodded, took the lead to get on the spirit boat, and then ordered the eight chiefs and disciples to get on the spirit boat, control the spirit boat, follow the formation elders, and fly away from the eternal immortal peak.

The spirit boat carried everyone, shuttled through the picturesque eternal secret territory, Murong Shishi on the spirit boat glanced at Tan Yun who was covered in blood from time to time, and said in a confused voice: "Just now, when he faced off against Ru Yanchen, he was full of energy. The flying sword that I stepped on must be the flying sword that I once refined, a top-quality spiritual weapon of the wind attribute."

"Ruoxi once said that this sword and ten other flying swords with attributes were bought by a disciple who covered his face with mud and dressed in handyman clothes."

"Later Ruoxi tracked down the Danmai Mountain Gate through the soul-sniffing beast and based on the buyer's breath left in the Wanbao Lingge!"

"Could it be... the person who bought the sword was Tan Yun? But how is this possible!"

"According to the images of Ruoxi's spiritual power condensing the buyer at that time, it is indeed similar to Tan Yun, and the buyer has a black mole on his neck..."

Murong Shishi went to this place in the dark, and found that the flesh and blood of Tan Yun's neck was blurred, and it was impossible to see whether there were any moles, so he decided to observe Tan Yun's neck again after Tan Yun's injuries recovered...

Eternal Immortal Peak.

"Yuqin, you must kill Tan Yun after three!" Zhuge Yu said without a doubt: "The honor of my Soul Immortal Palace cannot be desecrated!"

Nangong Yuqin focused on his head, "Master, please rest assured, at that time, the disciple will take his head!"

...

Half an hour later, the Great Elder of the Inner Sect of the Eternal Immortal Sect led the way to the Inner Sect of the Eternal Immortal Sect, a small immortal mountain.

Halfway up the Xianshan Mountain, although there is spiritual energy, compared with other Xianshan Mountains, it is particularly thin.

The array elder pointed to the overgrown house in the middle of the mountain, clasped his fists and said, "Sect Master Tantai, this is where your sect stayed tonight."

"Tomorrow, you can take your disciples to the Eternal Creation Field."

"Farewell!"

As soon as the voice fell, this person stepped on the flying sword and disappeared into the night...

"Sect Master, this Eternal Immortal Sect is really unreasonable!" Tang Xinying was furious.

The same goes for the other seven chiefs.

In the past, when I followed the suzerain and came to the Eternal Immortal Sect, which time did I not stay in the luxurious VIP hall as a VIP? When did you land on such a barren mountain like tonight!

This Eternal Immortal Sect clearly insulted himself and Huangfu Sacred Sect!

Tantai Xuanzhong raised his left hand to signal everyone to be quiet, took a deep breath, and looked at the disciples, "You must remember, only if the sect is strong enough, it will not be looked down upon!"

"You are the hope for the future of my Huangfu Shengzong's pills, tools, talismans, and formations! Only when you and all the disciples of my Huangfu Shengzong are strong, will my Shengzong become stronger in the long years!"

"Do you understand?"

All the disciples came together in unison, knelt down and kowtowed, "Disciples remember the patriarch's teachings!"

"Yeah." Tantai Xuanzhong nodded, glanced at the eight chiefs and all the disciples without a doubt: "In the holy sect, because of the battle of the nine veins, you can be separate camps, but if you leave the holy sect, if any of you are not united , all to death!"

"This subordinate understands!" The faces of the four chiefs of Xianmen and the four chiefs of inner sect changed and immediately knelt down.

"Well, this sect master is a little tired, let's rest first." Tantai Xuanzhong looked at the eight chiefs and instructed: "Everyone will in the next three months, the content of the four-art competition of Dan, Talisman, Formation, and Weaponry. , and talk to the disciples."

"Although for nearly 10,000 years, my holy sect's inner disciples have been defeated every time in the four-art competition, this sect master still hopes that there will be a miracle in this competition."

Tantai Xuanzhong turned and left, his burly back in the moonlight seemed particularly desolate at this moment...

After Tantai Xuanzhong left, the chiefs of Inner Sect Dan, Array, Talisman, and Vessel Vessel, respectively, explained the three major contents of Dabi to the disciples of his Vessel.

All the disciples are all ears.

After the four chiefs finished speaking, it was late at night, so let the disciples rest and recharge, and start to go all out tomorrow!

The moonlight sprinkled on Zhongwu Shiyao like water, and she walked towards Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged in the weeds, recovering from his injuries.

She sat quietly beside Tan Yun, looking at the sky full of stars, her eyes showing a deep longing.

Tan Yun opened his eyes and said softly, "Missing your parents?"

"Yeah." Zhong Wushi nodded slightly, with tears in her beautiful eyes, "After my father and mother passed away when I was five years old, I left my hometown, and I don't know why I suddenly wanted to go back to the place where I was raised. Take a look at the small mountain village."

"Shiyao, when this competition is over, I will accompany you back to your hometown with Mengjiao, and I will also take you and Mengjiao back to my hometown to see my parents and grandpa." Tan Yun said sincerely.

"Well." Zhong Wushi nodded slightly, her eyes worried, "Tan Yun, I think Nangong Yuqin is very strong. After three months, what are your chances of winning?"

"No matter what the odds are, I always believe that it must be me, not her, who will live to the end!"

Tan Yun's voice just fell, and a pleasant voice of praise came from not far away, "Okay, you have the courage, this chief is looking forward to your performance!"