"Dong!"

A light sound broke the peace here.》〗

The fat Taoist priest's body suddenly shivered. He widened his eyes and turned to look. It turned out to be a giant wolf that was much larger than ordinary people. For some reason, it actually kicked down a wine pot, so it made this sound.

Facing the fat Taoist priest's gaze, the giant wolf grinned. Although it looked fierce, it seemed to look flattering and flattering no matter how you looked.

The fat Taoist priest glared at his eyes and said angrily: "I'm stealing wine again, get out of here!"

The giant wolf immediately shook his tail and ran away. He was secretly happy in his heart. He didn't know what good things the fat Taoist priest encountered today, but he easily exposed his crime of stealing alcohol. Otherwise, although he would not have died today, he would not be able to escape with a blow of fists and feet.

The fat Taoist priest shook his head, and when he turned around, his expression had returned to calm.

"Good disciple, do you say that man came in from the Demon Wind Canyon?"

"Yes." Fan Yiyan said solemnly: "There are only two channels to enter the sect in the back mountain. Apart from that meteorological path, there is only the Heavenly Demon Wind Canyon."

The fat Taoist priest frowned and asked, "Who is that and what kind of cultivation is it?"

Fan Yiyan's face suddenly became strange and said, "That person is called Yu Linghe, he should be a believer's cultivation, right?"

"What, believer?" The fat Taoist priest's voice suddenly increased by octave and he shouted, "My good disciple, aren't you blind?"

Even after hearing such almost insulting words, Fan Yiyan was not angry. Because he understood the mood of the fat Taoist priest very well, even when he first met Linghe, he was not much better. What's more, the fat Taoist priest had never seen it before, so even if he was more surprised ten times, it would be no surprise.

Fan Yiyan nodded and said word by word: "The disciple did not misunderstand."

The fat Taoist priest stopped making noise. He knew that his disciple's character was certain. Since he was so sure, then there would be no mistake. However, if a believer could do such a shocking thing, is there any reason for the law.

With his head on his back, the fat Taoist priest looked hunched and shook his head and said, "Otherwise, otherwise! That heavenly demon wind is so powerful. Even if he insists on traveling through time, he may eventually turn into blood. Hehe. It's incredible that a believer can travel through time!"

"The disciple thinks so too." Fan Yiyan took out the note he carried with him, handed it respectfully, and said, "Master, that person said that he was ordered to pass the barrier." After a pause, he said, "The disciple has limited knowledge and cannot tell which master's uncle is the handwriting. However, this is the handwriting of the elders in the sect. There will be no fake."

The ancient Shu Sect was able to be passed down for countless years, so naturally it has a complete set of secret techniques.

This warrant also has a special mark, which can prove that the owner who wrote it is indeed a powerful sect. However, there are many masters in the sect. Fat Taoist priests have seen many, but Fan Yiyan can see very few.

The fat Taoist priest took it, his eyes swept the content above, and he cursed in his heart.

This guy actually dared to let a believer try to pass the Demon Wind Canyon. I don’t know if his head was kicked by a donkey? I issued this assessment order, which is to kill someone with a knife, and let someone die...

However, he immediately thought of the little believer who was bound to die, but he actually made him successful.

His eyes swept and fell onto the warrant.

Although his strength is not bad, it is also insignificant among the even more outstanding ancient Shu sect. The reason why he was able to serve as the manager of the back mountain was not because he had such powerful power, but because he had methods that ordinary people could not reach.

With this honest and honest belly, he has unpredictable skills.

At this moment, his eyes stared at the warrant and his brows immediately frowned.

It seems that he had seen this good handwriting somewhere. However, for some reason, he couldn't think of it. However, he did not act rashly, because in these few lines of writing, he actually felt a sense of awesome power, and this majesty could be revealed from the lines, which was simply incredible.

Fan Yiyan asked in a deep voice, "Master, is this the handwriting of which elder?"

The fat Taoist priest rolled his eyes and said, "There are so many elders in this sect, but no one can write this word!"

Fan Yiyan was stunned. He gasped and said slowly: "Can it be that this was written by some Supreme Elder?"

The elders in the ancient Shu sect are no longer underestimated. Although they cannot be said to be the top figure in the sect, once they leave the sect, they are first-class strong people no matter where they go.

The Supreme Elder is becoming increasingly different. They are all the most powerful beings in the sect, second only to the legendary sect leader, who is almost undoubtedly from the gods and immortals.

Each of them came forward and stomped their feet slightly, the entire sect and even the Daodong Realm would tremble for two minutes.

The handwriting of such a person is by no means easy to see by Fan Yiyan today.

However, the fat Taoist priest became more and more suspicious. He shook his head and said, "No, I have seen all the handwritings of the Supreme Elders, which is somewhat different from this." He stuttered his mouth, looked at the warrant again, and wanted to say something that the person who wrote these words was just an unknown person. However, when he spoke, his eyes were captured by the strict laws in the handwriting, and he couldn't say it.

Fan Yiyan blinked and said distressedly: "Oh...who is the one who ordered Brother Yu? It's impossible for him to be a magic envoy like a disciple? We are not even qualified to bear the Demon Wind..." He scratched his scalp and said casually: "This cannot be written by the Sect Master, right?"

The ancient Shu Sect leader was the god of heaven and fairy, a figure like a god.

Fan Yiyan said it casually, but his heart was inexplicably tightened and immediately covered his mouth tightly, as if he was afraid that the sect leader would hear it.

However, the fat Taoist priest's eyes suddenly widened.

When Fan Yiyan spoke, his eyes didn't leave the warrant for a moment. Even he didn't expect that Fan Yiyan would actually bring the topic to the sect leader.

At that time, when he was about to scold him, his eyes saw a sudden golden light appearing on the handwriting on the warrant.

The golden light flashed by and flew in an instant, but the fat Taoist priest could see clearly.

"Oh!" He slapped his thighs, and the vest was soaked with sweat. At this moment, if he could no longer guess who the warrant came from, it would be really vain.

The sect leader’s handwritten order! Although he has joined the sect leader for more than a hundred years, it is the first time he has seen him!

At this time, he had only one thought in his mind, and it was indeed the word "Sect Master" that he could have such divine power.

He looked up, his eyes shining brightly, and he shouted, "Disciple, where is that man now?"

Fan Yiyan was stunned for a moment and looked at the master in confusion, not understanding why he suddenly became so excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood. However, he did not dare to hide the master's inquiry and said, "Disciple will place him in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain." He paused for a moment and said, "Don't worry, with the guardian of the divine beast, there will be no problems."

"Guardian of the Divine Beast?" The fat Taoist priest suddenly stood up, and a terrifying aura was released from his body. The aura was so powerful that even Fan Yiyan staggered under his feet and almost couldn't stand steadily.

"Yes... Master, is there anything wrong with it?" Fan Yiyan asked guiltily.

No one can confirm the strength of the divine beast. However, within the sect, it is said that only the sect leader can enjoy it. Even the Supreme Elders such as Luo Zhanying, the leader of the Sword God Guard, were respectful in front of the divine beasts and did not dare to be disrespectful at all.

With such a divine beast in front of you, what else can Master worry about?

However, the fat Taoist priest's face turned pale. He smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, I'm not worried that the person who came to make trouble, but that he would be swallowed by the divine beast, so we won't have any questions." As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his feet heavily and his figure rushed out like lightning.

Fan Yiyan looked confused and didn't understand why his master was so anxious. He was simply furious.

His heart suddenly moved, remembering what he said just now, and slowly, his face gradually turned pale.

The handwritten handwriting seems to contain supreme power in the elegance.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something, and couldn't help but roar, and turned around and ran out wildly.

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Inside the pavilion of the mountain road, Yu Linghe was quietly drinking tea, but his heart was filled with thoughts.

Just when he sensed that he seemed to be being watched by some super powerful attention, he did not jump up immediately, but still sat upright, and even his hands pouring tea were not shaken at all.

After passing through the Demon Wind Canyon, his concentration and will have risen again and have reached a new level. As long as the hidden powerful existence does not show the will to kill, he will not panic.

"Haha, I'm very brave..."

A loud laughter sounded from behind, and Yu Linghe stood up and turned to see that it was a tall giant man.

He was at least six feet tall, and his body was wide and his face was big. His hair was even thicker. His huge nose was raised high. When he looked at him, he felt like he saw a giant lion coming.

Yu Linghe's eyes lit up slightly. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the lion chess suddenly stood up, and a strong aura was released all over his body. However, this was not a hostile aura, but a kind of joy and comfort. It was like the strong joy when he was walking alone in the desert and suddenly met his companion.

The lion-nosed man opposite stopped in surprise. He looked at Yu Linghe carefully and gradually became brighter.

For some reason, Yu Linghe had a feeling that this person's attitude seemed to have undergone a completely different and huge change at this moment.

ps: It's late tonight, sweat! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!