With a long black robe, her eyes were deep like stars. She fluttered against the wind. Zhang Weiming stood with her hands and looked quietly in the distance. Zhang Weiming had been standing here for more than an hour now. She had never moved a step.

"The level is stable, the foundation is strong, and the melancholy is just the flowers in the greenhouse that cannot withstand the storm. You have to go out and experience it well, experiment with the current energy, and then find the opportunity to break the Nascent Soul stage and condense the Nascent Soul in your body." Zhang Weiming stood quietly on the dark brown hill, and at some point he came back to his senses from his long-term thoughts. Then he couldn't help but talk to himself.

Zhang Weiming broke through the gate, not entirely because he was worried that the energy was not useful, but because he had to overcome the four-nine-gap tribulation when gathering the Nascent Soul. This matter had to be planned well. If it was not done well, it might die. However, Zhang Weiming had that subtle black pot that was against the sky. Zhang Weiming was not afraid of the thunder tribulation, but he was still a little shocked about the four-nine-gap tribulation in the Nascent Soul Stage. Most of the late-stage great monks of the Golden Pills fell under the four-nine-gap tribulation. This made Zhang Weiming feel a little resistant. He was still accustomed to the rising power in his body first.

Now Zhang Weiming is a great monk in the late stage of the Golden Pill. He is still a line away from the peak of the late stage Great Perfection, but it is not difficult to get out of this crisis-ridden Tianyuan Mountain Range. During this period, Zhang Weiming's Thunder Wing Eagle successfully advanced to the seventh level, which is equivalent to a monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. With these seventh level of Thunder Wing Eagle alone, they will have the power to fight when they meet ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul True Lords.

"It's been more than four months. I don't know how Li Tianqing is doing recently." Standing on the vast huge back of the thunder winged eagle, a sharp wind blew towards him. Zhang Weiming's black long gown was dancing in the wind, and he looked at the land that was about to fly away from his feet. Zhang Weiming couldn't help but mutter to himself.

At this moment, Zhang Weiming is no longer as careful as he had just entered the Tianyuan Mountains. It is better to have strength, so there is no need to worry about it.

I have to say that the Thunder Winged Eagle is the overlord in the air, and its flying degree is faster than Zhang Weiming's full strength. It only takes Zhang Weiming to spend his magic power in his body to avoid catching up. According to the map of the Tianyuan Mountains flashing on the Tianji Order, Zhang Weiming rode the Thunder Winged Eagle for nearly a day before he arrived at the outskirts of the Tianyuan Mountains. He encountered many seventh-level and eighth-level monsters on the road, but with the shockingness of the Thunder Winged Eagle, he avoided them without any danger.

"What's going on? How did so many monks flock into the Tianyuan Mountains, and most of them were still some low-level monks." Standing on the vast back of the thunder winged eagle, looking up at the earth, Zhang Weiming met many unfamiliar monks along the way in the Tianyuan Mountains. Zhang Weiming clearly remembered that there were not so many low-level monks when he entered the Tianyuan Immortal Palace! He couldn't help but frown.

"Li Chengfeng, have you heard of it? A few days ago, the Yang family, a cultivator's aristocratic family in Qianzhou City, appeared in the Tianyuan Mountains with a huge planned cultivator's cave, which was taken care of by the eighth-level monster one-eyed Vajra Ape. At this moment, they were fighting with the monks in the Love Valley." Just as Zhang Weiming was about to turn around and leave, the pretentious sound of a monk in the blue-clothed one-piece among the fire companions came from the dense forest below.

"Youhui Valley, this name is so familiar! It seems to have been heard there." Hearing the pretended voice of the monk in green, Zhang Weiming took the thunder wing and frowned. This Youhui Valley actually gave him a sense of understanding, but he just didn't know that he had heard there! "Ah! I remembered it. Youhui Valley, aren't Nie Yuqing and Bai Ling the monks of Youhui Valley? No wonder they understand it so much."

As soon as he heard of this Love Valley, Zhang Weiming remembered Nie Yuqing and Bai Ling, and also remembered his days at the Fairy Sword Sect, and also remembered his days in the Devil Forest. It was because of encountering Bai Ling and Nie Yuqing in the Love Valley that he had the effect today. It has been several years since there was no news from Nie Yuqing and Bai Ling. At this moment, he heard that the monks from the Love Valley were in the Tianyuan Mountains. Zhang Weiming felt excited to see them. Perhaps this was the true love. In the early years, the three of them shared misfortunes together in the Devil Forest, and repeatedly learned to see the Buddha, which made people feel grateful.

"Come here and tell me about the Yang family and Youhui Valley in Ganzhou City. Just satisfy me, your interests are indispensable." Zhang Weiming floated from the dense forest and fell. He suddenly appeared in front of the foundation-building monks, and then pointed to the middle-aged man in green who spoke before.

"I have seen the older generation, but I don't know what you call the older generation." Hearing Zhang Weiming's instructive tone, Zhao Zicong was full of anger, what's the matter! He didn't even feel good to ask people. Who is the old man, a beggar on the street, can shout and drink at will. Zhao Zicong was about to turn around and refute it, but when he saw Li Chengfeng on the opposite side, he looked at Zhang Weiming with a respectful look, with a look of awe and flattery on his face, and immediately squeezed out a smile that was even ugly than crying, and turned around and asked Zhang Weiming with a respectful look.

"Stop talking nonsense. Let's talk to me about the situation of the Yang family and Youhui Valley now. And where is the cave in? The answer is good. This spiritual weapon is yours." Zhang Weiming heard this, and he took out a top-quality spiritual weapon from the storage bag on his waist and shook it in front of him. Although his tone was a bit arrogant, wealth can help the gods and control ghosts. The wealth can be beautiful and the few are disrespectful. What is that? It's not that Zhang Weiming is like this. In this world of cultivation, strength is the most important thing. Big fists are the hard truth. Zhang Weiming's cultivation is higher than them. He has the qualifications to speak like this.

Seeing that Zhang Weiming's strength was unpredictable, the five people present stood aside disrespectfully and listened to Zhang Weiming's training. This is the benefit brought by strong strength. Assuming that Zhang Weiming's cultivation is not higher than the other party, speaking like this is simply seeking death. There is no justice or injustice in this world. If you think from another perspective, Zhang Weiming's strength is weak. The other party's strength is high, Zhang Weiming will still be as obedient as the other party. He has a flattering look. With Zhang Weiming's personality, he will naturally not flatter his face, but no pair of strong people is necessary.

"The older generation, the homework is like this. Two female cultivators from the Jindan who were raised in the Valley of Loves appeared in a cave a hundred miles ahead. When they opened the restrictions on the cave, they met the late Jindan cultivator of the Yang family. The late Jindan cultivator of the Yang family suffered a change of wealth and injured two female cultivators from the early Jindan in the Valley of Loves and escaped away. The Valley of Loves and Loves also had the late Yuanying True Lord in the Valley of Loves and came to the cave. After hearing this, the majestic monks from the Yang family came to the cave. When the monks from the Valley of Loves and Loves, they told the older generation in the clan that when the monks from the Valley of Loves and Loves, they rushed to the cave, for the sake of the cave. The relationship was not good, and the fight started. Because the strengths of the two ends were almost different, no one could do anything to each other for a while, and everyone knew it. Many monks rushed to the Cave of the Cultivation Cultivation, wanting to take advantage of the situation. If the Valley of Love is not the help of the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, the Cave of the Cultivation Cultivation would be encroached by the Yang family. It was reported that a mid-stage cultivator of the Yang family was ordered to come from the inside of the Tianyuan Mountains." Hearing Zhang Weiming's inquiry, Zhao Zicong couldn't help but responded to Zhang Weiming with a respectful look. The situation he knew was that he had spit out all of them. These things were not seen by him with his own eyes, but were heard from him.

"The original version is the opportunity for the Yang family to rob others, and it is really damn." Zhang Weiming couldn't help but sneer when he heard the ins and outs of the homework.

"What else do the older generation have to do? I will definitely hold my own opinions." Zhao Zicong heard Zhang Weiming's sneer and did not answer immediately. Seeing that Zhang Weiming's face was relieved, he asked him with a respectful look.

"There is nothing to ask. You will appreciate all the things you should know. This spiritual weapon will be rewarded with you."

"Thank you the gifts of the older generation, thank you the gifts of the older generation." After taking the best spiritual weapon thrown by Zhang Weiming, Zhao Zicong bowed to Zhang Weiming with joy and said thanking him. The three Foundation Establishment Cultivators beside him cast envious eyes. Why is this person not himself? That's the best spiritual weapon!

After understanding the situation he wanted, Zhang Weiming did not stay in place for a long time. He called out the advanced thunder wing eagle. After the thunder wing eagle opened its giant wing, he quietly jumped up to a vast barren back. The thunder wing eagle swayed its giant wing and took Zhang Weiming away.

"Ah! What a terrifying thunder wing eagle, this is a seventh-level monster!" Looking at the thunder wing eagle that spreads its wings to a giant twenty feet, covering the sky and the sun like clouds, Li Chengfeng immediately exclaimed.

"The seventh-level Thunder Wing Eagle, this older generation should be the True Lord of the Yuanying, this older generation is really young! Fortunately, I haven't gotten rid of this older generation, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to slap myself into meat sauce with a slap." Seeing Zhang Weiming riding the Thunder Wing Eagle by Juechen, Zhao Zicong said with a look of luck. The original thought that Zhang Weiming was just a real person in the Jindan stage, but he didn't expect that he was the True Lord of the Yuanying stage, and he was so young.

Apart from a hundred miles, there are these seventh-level thunder wing carvings. Zhang Weiming only took half a cup of tea to arrive. At this moment, outside the scattered cultivator's cave, the vegetation here has been moved to a flat ground, and there is a road around him to take advantage of the situation to rob. Even the true lord of the Nascent Soul Stage Zhang Weiming has seen two people, and he is a little kind of. He met the True Lord of the Nascent Soul Stage when he entered the Tianyuan Immortal Palace. The real lady serves online to help you find books to chat with you. Please WeChat/mail/search/select/popular online articles or r444 waiting for you to flirt with~

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