He was surprised.

Why would someone like Ye Long know about his relationship with Zhen Yuanzi.

Seeing Hong Yun's reaction, Ye Long rubbed his eyes involuntarily.

It's also a bit weird, I don't know what Hongyun is doing so silly there.

Is there any problem with Zhen Yuanzi that I mentioned?

Could it be that they...

Don't dare to think. Don't dare to think.

Ye Long shook his head.

At this moment, Hong Yun also reacted.

Hastily said: "Senior, Zhen Yuanzi and I are close friends. We have been together day and night since we were born. If senior finds him and has something to do, I can help you. I also ask senior to give me advice on how to become a saint."

"Oh, so! You might find him?"

"Cough cough!"

Ye Long said something meaningful and cleared his throat.

There is no way, he is still a little afraid to let him go out now.

Although there is already a hidden way of heaven, but the Lich War is imminent.

Suddenly, an attack will come down, and, from Hong Yun's words just now.

He also heard that Kunpeng had become a quasi-sage, and thought of Kunpeng's feathers being burned by himself.

Probably harboring a grudge, Ye Long didn't dare to go out easily.

Therefore, he considered letting Hong Yun invite that Zhen Yuanzi over.

He also took the opportunity to ask about Zhen Yuanzi's situation.

When Hong Yun heard Ye Long's answer, his eyes suddenly became brighter.

There is a play!

At this moment, in his eyes, this sacred dojo is comparable to the existence of the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace.

He thought Ye Long was unwilling to guide him just now, but now he thinks about it.

Only then did I realize that it wasn't that Ye Long was unwilling to guide him to become a saint.

It's that he didn't realize it himself.

"Senior is testing my sincerity. He is testing me. I am asking whether I am sincere. That's why I am here to mention my friend Zhen Yuanzi. If it is not the case, there is no need for senior to do this. Give me a chance to perform!"

"It must be like this, otherwise, with the senior's ability, it would be so simple to find Zhen Yuanzi. It turns out that everything is in the calculation of the senior. Wait, the senior just asked me if I could find Zhen Yuanzi. Didn't he say , my fellow daoist Zhen Yuanzi, might something happen?"

thought here.

Hong Yun couldn't help but look tense, thinking that it took him a lot of time to break through, and subconsciously said: "I can find it, and please enlighten me, senior!"

Ye Long saw Hong Yun like this, and there was a little curiosity in his eyes.

But at this time, he didn't directly bring up the idea of ​​asking Hong Yun to invite Zhen Yuanzi for him. He planned to contact him again and invite him later.

In this way, the chance of success may be a little higher.

However, how to narrate it without losing style?

……

As for Hong Yun at this moment, the more she thought about it, the more likely she felt.

Because if Kunpeng and his group can't find themselves.

It is inevitable to go to Wuzhuang Temple to find it, but Wuzhuang Temple cannot find itself.

Then he will find trouble with Zhen Yuanzi, and a fight will start at that time.

They bully the few with more, and Zhen Yuanzi should suffer!

When he thought of this, he became extremely anxious.

because of this.

I feel sorry for my friend, but Ye Long hasn't spoken yet.

He didn't dare to leave easily.

Can only maintain a posture.

For a moment, the air was a little stiff, and Hong Yun only felt his hands.

Seeming to be numb, before Ye Long didn't speak, he could only stand still like that.

Looking at the dojo with a smile, and he could faintly feel it.

There is a pair of eyes in the dojo looking at him leisurely.

The two had their own thoughts and looked at each other from the air.

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

Ye Long blinked.

Cleared his throat: "Well, Hongyun, I have important things to do and I can't leave here, but I have something to ask Zhen Yuanzi, so, you should understand, right? As for the matter of sanctification, let's wait until then." Discuss slowly."

Ye Long had no choice but to hint at Hong Yun.

It meant to ask Hongyun to invite Zhen Yuanzi for him, but when Hongyun heard this, the meaning changed completely.

Hong Yun's face was stunned, and he nodded quickly: "I'm going to Wuzhuang Temple to help fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi."

He didn't understand why Ye Long always asked about Zhen Yuanzi.

But at this moment, he suddenly understood.

The senior is reminding himself that Zhen Yuanzi is in trouble, and it is not convenient for the senior to help him because he is avoiding the world, so he can only remind himself at this moment, consciously, so that he should not always think about the matter of sanctification. It is important to help fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi.

And the seniors didn't say anything.

It must be that he is afraid of being contaminated by some inexplicable karma. The more unpredictable people like senior, the more afraid of being contaminated by some inexplicable karma.

This is also why, when the senior was saving himself.

Kunpeng was not killed on the spot, but his hair was burned.

Looking at the dojo.

The reverence in Hong Yun's eyes was several times higher.

After bowing deeply towards Ye Long's dojo.

Leaving an inexplicable sentence is to leave.

Ye Long looked at Hong Yun's back.

In the eyes.Some puzzled.

Rescue Zhen Yuanzi?Is Zhen Yuanzi in any danger?Shouldn't it?
If there is any danger, why don't I know.

History books dare not write like this, after reading it for a long time.

Just shook his head.

Forget it, the troublesome person has left anyway.

He happened to be pure and clean, so when he invites Zhen Yuanzi over, it won't be too late for us to discuss the little ginseng.

As for sanctification?

The devil knows how to be holy.

I also want to know how to be sanctified.

……

While thinking, Ye Long turned his gaze to the black egg in the dojo.

At this moment, a faint black halo circulated above the black egg.

A black phantom of the twelfth rank exterminating black lotus.

Floating on it is very eye-catching, and Ye Long looks at it a little bit lingering.

There was no sign of hatching at all, so he waved his hand involuntarily.

At this moment, the other three avatars were also a little bored after refining the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, sitting cross-legged.

Ye Long glanced at the three clones.

Now that the sword is refined, it is useless to keep it, and it is a waste of mind.

Suddenly, he just wanted to scatter the three clones.

But after thinking about it, Ye Long thought.

This Hongyun is stupid as hell, even though his cultivation is advanced.

But when I asked Kunpeng if he had any hair, he hesitated for a long time.

I can't understand the words, maybe I don't understand what I mean.

No, I'd better send a clone to Wuzhuang Temple to invite him personally.

In case the small ginseng is really infertile, or there are some hidden diseases in the body.

I also need to be mentally prepared, who will let me be a father and a mother at the same time.

It was not easy for the two children to pull so hard, so only the two clones were dispersed.

A clone was left behind, in order not to let people see that it was Ye Long himself.

Ye Long specially added a handsome white dress to this clone.

Pinched a 'Li Xiaoyao' appearance.

Behind him is a large, shiny sword.

Only then nodded in satisfaction.

Patted on the shoulder of the avatar.

"Not bad, not bad, a little bit of my handsomeness!"

"No one will think of me now!"

Lifting the avatar shoulder.

Ye Long threw it out of the dojo.

one sentence.

"Go away!"

whoosh...

The avatar leaped out and disappeared without a trace.

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