One inch loyalty

Among them, a pair of eyes are cold.

It was raining heavily outside the house, and the sky seemed to be chaotic. In this group of casual cultivators, some worshiped their auras, some opened their umbrellas, and some generous people gently tapped to call out the flying boat, and frequently signaled to invite people. on board.

Yu Yan squinted his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the place where several Wanxia Mountain disciples fainted at the back of the monastery. Fortunately, everyone went there for their own benefit and didn't find this mess.

Only then did Yu Xianchang regain his composure, put all his thoughts on the present moment, he handed over his hands and thanked the casual cultivators who had been invited on the boat, and took a broken veiled hat from the storage ring, and put it on his head, with the brim of the hat The long veil hides the face.

In the torrential rain and strong wind, a group of people huddled forward and hugged back, and marched mightily towards the Taoist palace on the top of the mountain. The light like pearls replaced the brilliance of the stars and the bright moon, illuminating the mountain road with silver frost all over the ground.

You have to look very carefully to see a man among them, with sword tassels swaying frequently and hat gauze raised high. Walking among the ranks, no one knows that his body is tense, and no one notices the arrogance and sternness in his eyes——

He went all the way up like this, waiting for accidents at any time and place, which may delay his arrival. Although there are magic circles blocking the way, most of them are loopholes in the restrictions that the ancestors put up after the death of the ancestors.

After everyone glimpsed one or two relics of the formation stones, there were casual cultivators who were good at divination to ask for help, and made a special trip to figure out where the restraint failed.In the following hour, even though the night was deeper, the wind was faster, and the rain was more sudden, the group of people followed the road with the door wide open, as if they had entered a land of no one. In the end, everyone had to be fully tailed and stood at the Taoist Palace of Wanxia Mountain. forward.

Standing with folded arms, Yu Xianchang looked at the casual cultivators hitting the door with great force with magic weapons, or spreading their voices loudly, and a glimmer of hope arose in his heart.

He also vaguely wondered, if this quarrel continues, will someone in charge really come out after a while, and at the same time surrender and plead guilty, and at the same time remove the ban on closing the mountain?

Yu Yan held his breath and waited. He slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe his cheeks where the blood was splashed before, and pretended to be more delicate.

But not long after, six or seven inner sect disciples of Wanxia Mountain rushed out and scolded Yu Yan awake.

One of the disciples casually cupped his hands and scolded all sentient beings first: "Everyone be careful, my Zongmen Ze and Xuanmen have been around for hundreds of years, how can you let me make unreasonable opinions!" He came, "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to worry. This time, there is an evil cultivator who robbed the inheritance of the sect. As long as this person is captured, the ban on closing the mountain will be lifted."

Hearing this, a casual cultivator who seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages said: "How to catch this person, the immortal chief can't help but explain it clearly. My left and right are people who are eager for justice and love righteousness, and I am willing to help you a little bit!"

Yu Xianchang stood in the crowd, the rain fell on his veil.

This cold rain, as soon as it fell in a daze, the feet invaded the muscles and bones.

In this long night, take a breath, and all internal organs are frozen.

But even though the raindrops were cold, even though the long night was cold, it couldn't compare to the coldness of the blade wandering at this moment, life and death step by step.

Yu Yan knew that every response right now was writing his ending in the next moment, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, with a mocking smile on his face, following his previous plan, he insisted on inciting: "I don't know that evil cultivator What kind of inheritance do you want to seize? This is the age of the end of the Dharma. If your sect really has a great inheritance, why don't you take it out and ask me to practice it with my knowledge, so as to feed back the luck of the world and strengthen my Taoist sect..."

But as soon as he spoke a few words in the crowd, he saw the leading disciple holding a tracing compass in his hand.

The man fiddled with it a little, and the compass trembled, the golden needle kept circling, and at the place where it finally stopped, a ray of white light was sparked, stretching across the long night, pointing directly at him.

Yu Yan moved half a step left and right, but the aura still fell on him.

It took Yu Xian a long time to laugh, and he took off the veiled hat on his head with his smiling eyes bent.

The disciple of Wanxia Mountain changed his face when he saw it, and separated Yu Yan from the casual cultivator beside him with a huge wave of spiritual energy, and said in his mouth: "How dare you laugh!"

Yu Yan had already laughed so much that a mist formed in his eyes.

You see, he can finally admit with his own mouth that Qingluan belongs to him in public.

He can give it a go now.

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Under the eyes of everyone, Yu Xianchang held his head up and asked with a smile: "Why don't you tell everyone what kind of inheritance I have taken from Wanxia Mountain?"

The casual cultivators beside him were originally shocked by the thunderous means of Wanxia Mountain, and their faces showed a bit of fear, but when Yu Yan was so excited, the people who were about to leave also stopped, and the people who were doing good things were even more so. listen to each other—

Yu Yan waited for the opportunity and said: "The ancestor of Wanxia Mountain is so powerful, the reason why he opened up all the small secret realms under his sect to us is not just to abandon the immediate benefits of his family and strengthen the luck of the Taoist sect in the world. , no matter what kind of secret treasures and adventures there are in the secret realm, everyone in the world depends on their own abilities, and the virtuous live there..."

When he said this, the inner disciples of Wanxia Mountain had heard the clues, urged the compass restraint, and hurriedly stopped: "Shut up! Stop talking nonsense!"

Yu Yan's shoulders suddenly sank, as if a mighty force had landed on his shoulders, pushing him into the rainwater.But after Yu Yan's figure flickered, he still tried his best to hold his head up, and the rain fell on his eyelashes one after another.

He took a deep breath, resisting the huge force, and continued with a smile every word: "The chance chooses its own master, it doesn't count, it takes away the inheritance."

The inner sect disciples heard this and were about to give a lesson, but there were already many casual cultivators around them making noise, as if Yu Yan was right.

Yu Xianchang still felt that he was not hot enough, so he pointed himself with his finger and repeated the pointless people in the rain. He got angry at his dantian, raised his voice and asked with a smile: "I don't know, after the death of the ancestor of Wanxia Mountain, Yu was a little lucky. By chance, I formed a pact with Lord Qingluan, and Wanxia Mountain planned to take my life... But I formed a pact with Lord Luan, and God gave me a chance, where did I go wrong? Don’t you all make a pact with Lord Luan? Where is the mistake again!"

When he said these words, there was an uproar in the audience. After he was a casual cultivator and then looked at Yu Yan, he was both jealous and envious. He couldn't remember Wanxia Mountain's stern words for a while. He just wished he could replace him and taste this The taste of chance——

But Yu Yan still thought it was too lively.

He tried his best to put on an appearance of grievance for everyone, saying bitter words, and went a step further, hissing and agitating: "Fellow daoists, I thought Qingluan's birth was just a chance for the Wanxiashan family. Unexpectedly, one day Lord Luan will treat me with blue eyes! Since Lord Luan will form a contract with Yu, doesn't it mean that Lord Qingluan only comes for the Taoist sect, and he chooses all beings from the Taoist sect, and does not stick to him Wanxia Mountain One school at a time?"

"In my opinion, there is no one in Wanxia Mountain now, so Lord Luan can choose someone else. This is the truth in the world! Even if a few immortal elders took Yu's life, there are thousands of wise men by my side. A person who has formed a bond, Lord Luan may not choose you Wanxia Mountain! Fellow comrades, do you think so?"

The casual cultivators beside him, how can they resist Yu Yan repeatedly adding fuel to the flames, one by one being said so that his heart is hot, and he discusses one after another: "The truth is true, if you choose another person from the world's casual cultivators, you Wanxia Does Shan plan to care about the past one by one? If you look down on Wanxia Mountain from now on, do you still want to blame the world for taking your chance?"

"Opportunity is opportunity. If God does not grant it, you will be blamed. This is the truth of the world."

In the past, Wanxia Mountain used the Lord Qingluan to attract people from all over the world. For those who draw Qi into their bodies, who has never heard of the benefits of Lord Luan?

How difficult is the road?Ordinary rumors and rumors about the birth of a secret treasure, the people of the world can still go through fire and water, fighting to get ahead; let alone at this moment, witnessing a windfall, really encountering a beautiful and beautiful fortune?

At this point in the discussion, many casual cultivators have come forward angrily: "The theory of seizing people's inheritance is completely nonsense."

"If Lord Luan chooses me...how can I decline Lord Luan's kindness?"

Seeing the uproar of these discussions, one wave after another, the inheritance of the sect in Wanxia Mountain Pass was finalized as a chance for all beings in a blink of an eye... Until this time, Yu Xianchang asked softly: "Who are you? Xiashan Immortal Elder, have you ever heard of "the chance chooses one's own, and the able one lives there"?"

Yu Yan was still smiling.

Originally, he only planned to hang out among the casual cultivators, and if he could hide for a moment longer, that would be a moment.

Tell others to make more trouble, and make your own movements less.

Even in the event of a bloody disaster, he should avoid sharp tongue and speak more soft words to make a small fuss... That's what he originally planned.

But since this road was blocked, he naturally had to dig out a new road temporarily.

After hearing this, the inner disciples of Wanxia Mountain couldn't help scolding angrily: "Nonsense, Lord Qingluan has protected me for more than three hundred years under the mandate of heaven. You are just an evil cultivator with no virtue and incompetence. Why should you be given such an opportunity?"

Yu Yan stood in the middle of the crowd, retorted, and stirred up more commotion: "Even if it is the destiny of heaven to protect, the capable will stay there, and the mediocre will stay away. Fellow Taoists, I intend to compete with these famous disciples today. I am only building a foundation, whether he is going to build a foundation or go to the golden elixir, just want to compete with me one-on-one, whoever is more capable will have this opportunity, and everyone in the field can be a witness for me ! If I lose, I ask fellow Taoists to know about this, and seize the opportunity to form a pact with Lord Luan next time, and don’t let these disciples lie to the sky!"

Hearing this, the casual cultivator next to him naturally agreed: "Little friend is very bloody, it's time for a one-on-one competition. If Wanxia Mountain is just robbed, it will be in vain to cultivate the profound meaning of the Taoist sect, and it will be in vain to be called the famous master!"

This casual cultivator thought over and over again, and felt that this matter was very cost-effective.If Yu Yan wins, Qingluan Shenjun will have nothing to do with Wanxia Mountain. When he goes down the mountain, he can make other plans whether it is to flatter and make friends or kill people to seize treasures; if this person loses, it will not be a loss. After this person dies, Lord Luan will choose another person from among the crowd.

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Even the disciples of Wanxia Mountain who were present felt that this matter was not bad after hearing what Yu Yan said.