Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

"Young Pavilion Master."

A fourth figure appeared in the cave.

"This is..."

Zhang Yan looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his face full of confusion.

"Junior Brother Zhang."

"This is my master, the Lord of All Wonders."

Lin Qingyue hurriedly introduced the identity of the Lord of All Wonders to Zhang Yan.

"So you are my senior sister's master."

Zhang Yan greeted the Lord of All Wonders.

However, Zhang Yan's breath was still extremely weak after just waking up.

"Let's rest first."

Qingluan supported Zhang Yan and said softly.

"I'm fine for now."

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"How is Qingheng Sect during this period?"

Zhang Yan held Qingluan's wrist and asked softly.

He only remembered that before he fell into a coma.

He begged the Lord of Fire Dragon to stay in the Southern Wilderness to protect Qingheng Sect.

Now it seems that at least Qingluan is safe.

"You have been asleep for one year, March 22, and three and a half hours."

"The Qingheng Sect is safe and sound, and you are the only one that worries me the most."

Qingluan replied.

"More than a year?"

Zhang Yan was startled, very surprised.

But he soon realized that Qingluan had stayed by his side during this period and had never left.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to remember the time so clearly.

"My master also knows about this, right?"

Zhang Yan continued to ask.

"Of course."

"After you said that, the Fire Dragon Heavenly Monarch sent a message to the Divine Weapon Pavilion..."

Qingluan told Zhang Yan everything that happened after Zhang Yan fell into a coma.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Master, and all the Heavenly Monarchs."

After listening, Zhang Yan said ashamedly.

It was originally his own matter, but it alarmed the entire Divine Weapon Pavilion, and the Lord of the Divine Weapon Pavilion mobilized a large number of troops and invited the masters of the two major immortal sects to treat him.

"Since I'm awake now."

"Let's go and see Master first."

Zhang Yan said, and he was about to get up.

"Young Pavilion Master."

"This place is not in Qingheng Sect."

At this time, the voice of the Lord of All Wonders was vague.

"Not in Qingheng Sect?"

Zhang Yan glanced outside the cave, and it was indeed completely different from the scene in Qingheng Sect.

Then he saw a hint of sadness in Qingluan's eyes.

"Lord."

"What is going on?"

Zhang Yan's face darkened.

Without the order of the Lord of Divine Weapon, he should have stayed in Qingheng Sect.

Although Lord of All Wonders is a Lord.

But he should not be taken away privately!

"Young Pavilion Master."

"Listen to me."

"Before, the Pavilion Master visited the cultivation world for the Young Pavilion Master, but returned without success."

"Only the Lord of Black Wind of the Human Race Dao League claimed that he could save the Young Pavilion Master..."

Lord of All Wonders felt guilty and told Zhang Yan in detail about the Human Race Dao League.

She could ignore Qingluan and Lin Qingyue before.

But facing Zhang Yan, she could not continue to hide it.

"I heard what Taoist Qingyun said."

"The Human Dao League has something to do with the God Clan."

"Besides, that Heavenly Lord Black Wind is asking for too much."

"So I took the initiative to bring the young pavilion master to this small world."

The Heavenly Lord Zhong Miao explained the reason.

"The God Clan..."

Hearing this, Zhang Yan's face became solemn.

Before he fainted, the demon clan appeared.

Now there is another God Clan, leaving only the rumored demon clan.

"Human, demon, god, and demon clan."

"There were only rumors before, but now they have appeared again."

"Only the demon clan, it seems there is no trace."

Zhang Yan muttered to himself.

But he didn't notice that when Qingluan mentioned the demon clan, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Heifeng Heavenly Lord is indeed asking for too much."

"But Master is also for me."

"Please Heavenly Lord, take us back to the Divine Weapon Pavilion."

Zhang Yan was worried and couldn't wait to return to the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

He couldn't believe it.

What is the situation of the Divine Weapon Pavilion now.

That Black Wind Lord actually asked for 80% of the resources right away. He was really greedy.

"Young Pavilion Master, please move."

Zhong Miao Lord breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she had given up on Zhang Yan, it was naturally a great thing for the Divine Weapon Pavilion that Zhang Yan could wake up.

The only ten-turn Yuanying in the world, even the Yu Jian Sect dared not underestimate him.

Zhang Yan's status was unprecedented.

Zhong Miao Lord waved his sleeves and brought the entire cave out of the small world.

"Senior Sister."

Zhang Yan looked at Lin Qingyue in the cave and called out.

Lin Qingyue nodded and left the inner room.

Only Zhang Yan and Qingluan were left in the inner room.

Qingluan's eyes were red and she leaned on Zhang Yan's arms.

"Luan'er."

"You've suffered."

Zhang Yan held Qingluan's soft waist with tenderness in his eyes.

He was the link between the Divine Weapon Pavilion and the Qingheng Sect. When he was unconscious, the pressure Qingluan was under was imaginable.

"As long as you can wake up."

"Everything is worth it."

Qingluan shook her head and forced a smile on her haggard face.

"How is Qingheng Sect now?"

Zhang Yan asked.

Just now, the Lord of All Wonders was there, so he didn't ask about it in detail.

"When you were unconscious."

"The Lord of All Wonders arranged seven sixth-level spiritual veins and three seventh-level spiritual veins for my Qingheng Sect."

"Now Qingheng Sect has become a holy place in the Middle-earth world."

Qingluan replied.

"The Lord of All Wonders is so generous?"

Zhang Yan was shocked.

Before, he had left two sixth-level spiritual veins for Qingheng Sect.

And the Tianjun of Zongmiao was even more amazing.

In fact, he could also mobilize these spiritual veins, but he didn't want to take too much advantage of Shenbing Pavilion.

"Her generosity."

"In fact, it's not just because of you, but also because of the blood in my belly."

Qingluan patted Zhang Yan lightly and said with a red face.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Yan's eyes widened when he heard it, and his mind went blank.

"I'll only say it once."

Qingluan pursed her red lips and rolled her eyes at Zhang Yan.

"My good Luan'er."

"I heard it!"

Zhang Yan hurriedly replied with a smile, and his eyes fell on Qingluan's lower abdomen.

He didn't expect it.

He escaped from death this time, and he could get such good news.

"I'm actually a father!"

Feeling the power from his own blood, Zhang Yan was happier than ever.

He was careful and used his spiritual sense to sense this blood, with tenderness in his eyes.

After two lives, this is his first blood.

And he left it with his Taoist partner Qingluan.

"According to what the Lord of All Wonders said."

"This is your blood, and in the future you can at least achieve the Nine-turn Nascent Soul."

Qingluan's eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, leaning on Zhang Yan's arms and said.

Although Qingluan didn't say it clearly.

But Zhang Yan had heard a lot of meaning.

Even the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion couldn't find a way to cure him, so you can imagine how serious his condition is.

"So they..."

Zhang Yan's eyes turned cold.

"No need to say more."

"If there was no blood."

"I and the Qingheng Sect wouldn't be here today."

Qingluan interrupted Zhang Yan and said with a smile.

Although she was very disgusted with the actions of the Divine Weapon Pavilion in her heart.

But she also knew.

If it weren't for this blood, the Lord of All Wonders wouldn't be so concerned about the Qingheng Sect.

"I know."

Zhang Yan sighed faintly.

The Qingheng Sect is just a small sect in the Southern Wilderness.

If there is no Zhang Yan, the only thing that can be remembered by the Divine Weapon Pavilion is the bloodline he left behind.

"No one will be remembered in the future."

"Can remember our bloodline."

"And I will do everything I can to help our bloodline achieve the tenth turn of the Nascent Soul."

Zhang Yan promised Qingluan.

This is his bloodline. From now on, he has one more concern and one more responsibility in this world.

"Yeah."

Qingluan nodded.

The two chatted, incomparably warm, and unknowingly Qingluan had fallen asleep in Zhang Yan's arms.

Zhang Yan concentrated his magic power and blocked all sounds.

Let Qingluan lean on his shoulder, the posture is more comfortable.

"I just don't know."

"Even my master can't do anything, how did I wake up suddenly?"

Zhang Yan explored his situation and muttered to himself.

The magic power in his body was completely dry.

The Nascent Soul was dim, and even the spirit ring representing the tenth turn completely lost its light, as if it had withered.

Zhang Yan took out a few pills and took them to temporarily recover some magic power.

As for the remaining injuries.

It can only be repaired slowly with time.

The speed of the Lord of Wonders was extremely fast, and the cave was moved to the Divine Weapon Pavilion together.

When they arrived at the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Qingluan just woke up.

The two were about to leave the cave when they heard a voice outside the cave.

"Lord of Wonders."

"You made me wait, it's so painful!"

"The Pavilion Master has been resigning from the position of Pavilion Master in order to see the Young Pavilion Master these days!"

The voices of the Lords came.

"Master is going to resign from the position of Pavilion Master?"

Zhang Yan heard this and looked at Qingluan, both of them were full of doubts.

"Maybe it was the Pavilion Master."

"In order to force the Lord of Wonders to bring us back."

"That's why he used this as a threat."

Qingluan was very smart and guessed the purpose of the Lord of Divine Weapon Pavilion.

When she learned this, the little resentment she had towards the Lord of Divine Weapon Pavilion disappeared.

Obviously.

The Lord of Divine Weapon Pavilion didn't know where she and Zhang Yan were.

Moreover, the leader of the Immortal Sect can do this for his disciples.

It is enough to see the status of Zhang Yan in the heart of the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

A master who can do this is already worthy of his conscience.

"I made the master worry."

"I am sorry for you."

Zhang Yan was moved and said to Qingluan.

What else can I ask for in this life to have such a Taoist partner and master?

"Zhong Miao!"

"Where is my disciple?"

At this time, the cold questioning voice of the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion came from outside the cave.

"Luan'er."

"Follow me to pay respect to the master."

Zhang Yan couldn't wait to leave the cave with Qingluan.

"Zhong Miao..."

Outside the cave, the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion wanted to say something.

"Master."

But when he saw Zhang Yan's familiar figure, the words of the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion froze in his throat.

"Good disciple!"

The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion trembled with his hands and looked at Zhang Yan with great emotion.

"Young Master?"

The surrounding Tianjuns looked at each other in amazement.

They used countless methods, but Zhang Yan did not get any better.

Now he has returned and recovered.

This is great news.

"Hahaha, the young pavilion master is back, congratulations!"

"God will not destroy our Divine Weapon Pavilion, the young pavilion master is blessed by heaven, and his life should not end!"

"Fortunately, I didn't agree to the greedy Black Wind Heavenly Monarch. The Pavilion Master doesn't need to worry about the Young Pavilion Master anymore!"

...

The Heavenly Monarchs were overjoyed.

There is no better news for the Divine Weapon Pavilion than Zhang Yan's awakening.

"You kid."

"Come here and let me see you!"

The Divine Weapon Pavilion Master was extremely excited and waved to Zhang Yan.

"Yes."

Zhang Yan came to the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master.

The Divine Weapon Pavilion Master released the aura of the eighth realm to help Zhang Yan investigate and confirm that his consciousness was stable before he was relieved.

"Your Nascent Soul..."

The Divine Weapon Pavilion Master sighed, his brows still furrowed.

Zhang Yan's Nascent Soul can be said to be a mess.

It is completely different from the previous ten-turn Nascent Soul.

"Master."

"Don't expect too much."

"It's just a Taoist injury, and it will recover soon."

Zhang Yan himself didn't care.

After the master and apprentice reminisced about the past, Zhang Yan returned to the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master with Qingluan.

"Pavilion Master."

"I was responsible before."

"If I am punished, I will never quibble."

"Please take back your order, my Divine Weapon Pavilion cannot be without a master!"

The Wonderful Heavenly Lords bowed to the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master and pleaded.

"The Divine Weapon Pavilion cannot be without a master!"

The rest of the Heavenly Lords were the same.

Before Zhang Yan returned, the Divine Weapon Pavilion was already in turmoil, and it was almost going to explode.

But now that Zhang Yan has returned, when the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master calms down, he should continue to serve as the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master.

"I said so."

"I am now the Jinhua Heavenly Lord."

"The Divine Weapon Pavilion cannot be without a master, why don't you, the Wonderful Heavenly Lord, take on the responsibility of Pavilion Master."

"Anyway, you are not a master of all means, a Pavilion Master is more than enough."

Facing the Heavenly Lords, the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master chuckled and thought that he could change his mind.

"Let's go!"

After that, the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master took Zhang Yan and Qingluan to Zhang Yan's cave.

"Pavilion Master!"

The Heavenly Lords were dumbfounded.

Zhang Yan is back, but the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion still refuses to do it. Where can he go to seek justice?

"Master!"

"This is a matter for the whole pavilion, so it cannot be treated lightly!"

The Heavenly Lords still wanted to persuade him.

"I don't care if you treat it lightly or not!"

"Anyone can be the Master of the Pavilion, but I won't do it anyway!"

The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion left this sentence and disappeared with Zhang Yan and the others.

The next few days.

The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion found a cave on Zhang Yan's spiritual peak and stayed indoors.

He went out to help Zhang Yan recover from his injuries.

The Heavenly Lords of the Divine Weapon Pavilion were anxious and worried.

There was no one who could take on the responsibility of such a big Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Zhang Yan saw it, but he said nothing. He knew that his master was actually helping him and Qingluan to vent their anger.

...

Divine Weapon Pavilion.

The meeting hall.

The Heavenly Lords in the mountain gate of the Divine Weapon Pavilion gathered together.

The Heavenly Lord Chi Lian and the Heavenly Lords of the Wonderful World were clearly visible.

"Chi Lian."

"Go and persuade the Pavilion Master."

"In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, apart from the Young Pavilion Master, you are the only one who can persuade him."

Zhong Miao Tian Jun looked at Chi Lian Tian Jun and said in a deep voice.

"Didn't my junior brother say that?"

"Let Zhong Miao Tian Jun be the Pavilion Master, how can I persuade him?"

"Whoever can persuade him can do it, it has nothing to do with me anyway!"

Chi Lian Tian Jun smiled, left a sentence, and left directly.

Leaving behind a group of Tian Juns, having a headache in the hall.

Without the Pavilion Master, the affairs of the Divine Weapon Pavilion can only be decided by them.

So they were discussing matters every day, and they didn't even have time to retreat.

"The Pavilion Master has been thinking hard all these years."

"It can be said that he has been concentrating on Zen!"

The Tian Juns sighed.

This situation has continued.

Chi Lian Tian Jun simply stayed indoors and didn't see anyone.

Zhong Miao Tian Jun himself was also annoyed.

The entire Divine Weapon Pavilion was in a deadlock, and these leisurely Tian Juns no longer had the leisure of the past.

Zhang Yan, on the other hand, was extremely peaceful.

Accompanying Qing Luan every day, as his Dao injuries recovered, Zhang Yan began to try to refine a fifth-level magic weapon. (End of this chapter)