The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

The two couldn't help looking at each other.

Zhan Nianchuan pondered for a moment and then asked, "Senior sister, what do you think?"

At this moment, the master who had not contacted him in several years suddenly came to him, and Zhan Nianchuan felt that there was something wrong no matter what he thought.

"I think there must be something wrong. He suddenly asked you to go this time. You have to be especially careful. I will accompany you." Wang Yan said without hesitation.

"What happened that made him suddenly think of me?" Zhan Nianchuan walked slowly towards the Alchemy Palace, thinking about recent matters, and soon got the answer.

Auction, it must be an auction!

Although I have been extra careful, given his status in Xuantian Sect, it is not surprising to find out my identity. So what does he want from me? Zhu Guo? Or the Five Elements Escape Technique?

The troublesome thing is that after all, he is still my nominal alchemy master. It is morally unjustifiable not to go, and even if he doesn't go, he must have a way to stop me.

After thinking about it, Zhan Nianchuan decided to see what kind of trick he wanted to play.

Throwing out a transmission note, Zhan Nianchuan looked at Wang Yan, who had been following him, "Senior sister, please accompany me to the Alchemy Palace to meet Liu Weimao for a while."

"Okay!" Wang Yan agreed.

The two of them flew into the sky with long swords, and soon arrived at the gate of the Alchemy Palace. A disciple at the eighth level of Qi Condensation was already waiting at the door.

"Junior Brother Zhan, right? Master is waiting for you, come with me." This disciple wanted to take Zhan Nianchuan away as soon as they met.

Zhan Nianchuan stood motionless.

The disciple narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "Junior brother, what do you mean by this? Do you dare to disobey the master's orders?"

"Junior brother, how dare you do this? It's just that if master has something to do, please give instructions to the disciples here." Zhan Nianchuan's expression was very calm, but he did not give in his words.

Enter Liu Weimao's secret room rashly? It is absolutely impossible. As long as he goes in, even if he uses all his means, he will never be able to fight against a monk who is in the late stage of foundation building.

The disciple tried his best to persuade and coerce Zhan Nianchuan to go in with him, but he did not get any response from Zhan Nianchuan.

During the stalemate, a sneer came from the hall, "Okay, my good disciple, are you planning to betray your master and just lie under the skirt of Elder Wang Yan?" A powerful old man in white clothes with a strong back and strong waist. Walking out, it was Zhan Nianchuan's nominal master, the Great Elder of Dan Palace, Liu Weimao.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yan's expression suddenly changed, and the red flame sword was blazing, pointing directly at Liu Weimao.

"Master called the disciple here today just to humiliate him? Or is there some other purpose?" Zhan Nianchuan looked at Liu Weimao expressionlessly.

Liu Weimao's heart was burning with anger. This villain actually contradicted him in public and rebelled against him. I can't cure you?

"If you don't respect your teacher, I will clean up the house today!" Liu Weimao shouted and slapped Zhan Nianchuan with one palm. The wind roared in his palm. Zhan Nianchuan was unsteady on his feet. He stepped back three steps in a row. Seeing the huge His palm print was about to hit Zhan Nianchuan.

A long sword exuding endless flames suddenly appeared, and with one strike the palm print was shattered.

A woman holding a flaming red sword stood in front of Zhan Nianchuan. It was Wang Yan!

"It seems that Elder Wang is going to stand up for me, a traitor. I wonder what your relationship is." Liu Weimao smiled very obscenely.

Wang Yan blushed and yelled angrily: "Liu Weimao! You dirty old fool! Shut your stupid mouth!"

Many disciples who were far away and did not dare to approach quickly left after seeing this. The two elders were facing each other. Do you want to die if you don't leave quickly?

As they left, the news of Wang Yan's confrontation with Liu Weimao quickly spread throughout the Xuantian Sect.

"Hmph, you dared to insult me ​​in the early stage of foundation building. I killed you two bitches today!" Liu Weimao is a monk in the late stage of foundation building and has been in charge of the Alchemy Palace for nearly a hundred years. No one has ever dared to insult him like this. He immediately became furious.

Summoning a red-gold bamboo fan, he slapped it at Wang Yan. A red-gold dragon that was several feet in size roared loudly, radiated golden light, and bit into Wang Yan.

And Liu Weimao waved his hands together, and two fire dragons several feet in size rushed towards Wang Yan with their teeth and claws. They attacked with all their strength, without leaving any trace of the sect's feelings.

Wang Yan's expression was extremely solemn, and the red flame sword in her hand shone brightly, rising into blazing endless flames. Three feet-long fiery red flame pythons suddenly flew out from it, and directly faced the three charging fire dragons.

The red flame sword in his hand followed closely, and he swung a fiery red sword and slashed hard at the golden dragon in front.

There was a loud "boom" sound, golden light and fire radiating out. The golden dragon was slashed back and flew several feet upside down. The fiery red leather chain also shattered and disappeared. The fire python screamed and was directly smashed into pieces by three fire dragons. Scattered flames splashed out, emitting astonishing high temperatures, burning the stone walls on all sides red.

The size of the three fire dragons was also reduced by nearly half, and their momentum was greatly reduced, but they still hit the red flame sword that Wang Yan was blocking in front of her one after another with astonishing power.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The long sword trembled wildly and was thrown backwards by the impact. Wang Yan also took more than ten steps back. Each step left a deep footprint on the ground. You can imagine how much pressure she resisted. .

The three fire dragons finally collapsed and disappeared, but Wang Yan's face turned red, her breath was unstable, her hand holding the Red Flame Sword trembled slightly, and she was obviously at a disadvantage.

In the early stage of foundation building against the veteran in the late stage of foundation building, they were so weak. After all, they were two levels behind. Wang Yan's performance had exceeded Liu Weimao's expectations.

Looking at Wang Yan who was still standing in front of Zhan Nianchuan without taking a step back, Liu Weimao narrowed his eyes and said sadly: "Elder Wang Yan seems to be protecting this boy who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, but you can't protect him Live?"

Before Wang Yan could answer, Zhan Nianchuan took a step forward, raised his voice and said loudly: "Liu Weimao is in vain as a teacher, and he actually uses the intention of bullying big and small things to disadvantage his own disciples. From now on, I, Zhan Nianchuan, will break away from his master-disciple relationship." .”

The voice spread far away, causing many disciples who came from afar to hear the news to be in an uproar. They broke away from the master-disciple relationship in public and announced it to the whole sect. This is to fight to the death.

Liu Weimao's eyes were spitting fire, and he wanted to choose someone to devour, "Okay, okay, you bully who deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors, I won't let you stay today, take your life."

With an angry roar, Liu Weimao raised his hand and slapped it with his palm. The huge palm print hit Zhan Nianchuan hard. The wind of the palm roared and shrilled, completely covering Zhan Nianchuan between the palm prints. As long as the slap was accurate, it would definitely turn into a A pool of blood and mud.

"This kid is finished. He dares to humiliate Liu Weimao in public. Liu Weimao can use him as an excuse to kill him."

"You are so naive to think that you dare to contradict Elder Liu face to face with Elder Wang Yan as your backer!"

"The young man is too angry. He is dead now. No one can save him."

The disciples of the sect who were watching from a distance were all talking. They all felt that Zhan Nianchuan was too impulsive and irrational. He openly contradicted one of the three major late-stage foundation-building monks in the sect, Liu Weimao, the great elder of Dan Palace. He was simply asking for his own death. .

Zhan Nianchuan looked indifferent and remained motionless as he looked at the huge palm print hitting him.