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Chapter 102 Shout

"This is somebody's son, Ao Li, and it is also the culprit of this incident. I have to teach him a lesson!" Heilong said, but the body of the young man beside him shook invisibly.

Zhang Heyan shook his head and said, "Brother Ao is wrong. The child already knows his mistakes, so he shouldn't use heavy punishment. It's better to teach him well, but it's better to cultivate him to be kind, rather than still making such mistakes."

What Zhang Heyan said naturally makes sense, "What's more, the world is now chaotic, and there is no real conclusion yet. If a demon god is really born, if he runs out again, it will be more than just a matter of today!"

The little Taoist priest has a very clear sense of crisis, and it is no wonder that he will have a crisis. Such a thing means that what his master said is nothing wrong. I believe that after today's events, more bizarre things will happen in the future. These things may not all happen now, but they must be related to some things sixty years ago.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about today's affairs. There are still many things to take in the City God's Collection. Today there are a lot of ghosts and ghosts appearing, and there are still some busy!" Seeing the figure of the judge who accidentally appeared beside him, the City God left first.

"Please give me your own advice. After I handle the matter, I will set off to the prefecture. Otherwise, we and a few of us will meet at this Jiangshen Festival?"

Of course, the few people nodded. Now the entire Jiangling Mansion is in a mess. Whether it is outside or inside, whether it is human or ghost, or gods, there are actually many things to be busy with. Naturally, they are not able to continue to disturb them here. All the things that should be discussed have been discussed, and it is time to set off.

"Master Zhang, if my water mansion and his party will be welcomed by sweeping the bed!" The black dragon roared and then turned into a phantom, disappearing with his son.

"Come on a natural basis!"

"Haha!" Old Dao Qiu smiled, "I will not join in the fun of the small sect. The little Tianshi will leave for the time being! If you have time to come to me, the Qingling Sect and an old Taoist priest will also be welcomed by her origin!"

Zhang Heyan replied with a smile, "There will be such a day."

He also turned into a breeze and left, and there was only the little Taoist priest left. Zhang Heyan waved his hand with a smile, but this time his hands were much empty.

The old city god borrowed him a little incense. At this time, his bag was placed in the mansion formed by the incense. If he wanted to take it out, he could just find a temple at will. There were not many other things in the world, but there were land temples everywhere, which was a pleasure.

Zhang Heyan planned his itinerary a little, and the nearest road to the capital of Dazhou was not along the river, even though Jiangxia Mansion was actually next to Jiangling Mansion.

However, as the river flows by, the entire Jiangxia Prefecture has taken a long way to go. The real way is to directly pass through Qingdu Mountain. After reaching Donglin Prefecture, it is Gyeonggi Province!

Zhang Heyan had no intention of flying into the sky. He was traveling around the world, not coming to rush, and he was not so hurrying.

At this moment, he saw Shi Xiangqing with an anxious face, wandering around with a body of spiritual energy. He was an outer disciple of the Qingling Sect and had the method of practicing, but it would not make people feel strange.

I didn't see him using it a few times. I thought there must be some hidden dangers, but now I use it so unscrupulously, and it seems that the situation is very anxious!

Zhang Heyan sighed, and heard the other party shouting, "The City God of Jiangling Mansion, please come out and see him!"

His words were specially covered up with spiritual energy, so that many people who could hear him could hear him, while many people who could not hear his voice could not understand it. It can be regarded as a good method.

Zhang Heyan was still very strange. He had already told the prefect before that if there was anything, he would go to find the Qingling Sect first, so why would he make a lot of noise in this city?

It was this voice that inspired him and made the boy feel a little confused for a moment.

However, he slowly walked down from the sky and walked until he approached the roof before revealing his figure.

He was not going to show up in this city because many people have seen his true form. If he shows up again, it will not only not have a good impact, but it will also easily cause some trouble.

The master has told him many farces made by mortals to become immortals. He does not want to be the protagonist of such farces. It is not only useless to practice, but also slows down his time.

Zhang Heyan even wanted to go to the people and the world to see if the disasters among them, such as practitioners, had any impact on people?

Master once said that made him quite touched, "If a man is an immortal, how can we practice practitioners come from without anyone? Many of our fellow practitioners don't understand this, but they will degrade ordinary people as inferiors. I hope you don't make this mistake!"

"What's more, things in the world are big things. So what if we have cut off our inheritance? When you place your mentality above ordinary people, you will actually have no hope of improving again!"

Zhang Heyan always felt that what his master said was right. When he walked into this world again, he felt that it was even more so. In fact, the various aspects of life are the meaning of his going down the mountain!

Even the key tricks about various things they discussed just now are the same. Whether it is the underworld, the demon clan, or even the practitioners, most of the ghosts and gods in the world basically rely on the entire human world.

The underworld is used to deal with various debris in the world, to determine ghosts and monsters, to maintain the basic balance between cities, and to remove the waste gas of dead people and to raise the hopes of new people again. If they hadn't concluded that there was no reincarnation in this world, Zhang and Yan were even guessing whether there was really a huge body under the ground of this world that supported reincarnation?

This is even more true for monsters. In ordinary wilderness, even if the demon race can awaken its spiritual intelligence, the chances of real growth are not ten. Only those monsters who have experienced the hardships of the world and have passed their own thoughts and calamities can become the well-known monsters among the people.

Zhang Heyan didn't even want to mention the sect of cultivation. Without anyone's support, it would be even more difficult for human sects to play their role. They were probably buried in the long river of history.

"What's the matter?" The voice suddenly rang out from the air, and everyone couldn't help but pull out the knife, but when they saw the boy walking slowly down from the air, the knife in his hand was involuntarily put down.

It was really late at this time. The dim sunshine shone on the young man's walking steps. It was clearly transparent air, but it seemed to shine a different color at this moment, making the little boy more sacred and difficult to understand in front of them.

He walked down step by step, and the sunlight became darker every time he took. When he gradually walked to the ground, the sun that had been supporting the day suddenly stopped, and his steps emitting glimmers gradually disappeared behind others.

"If there is nothing important to you, I will have to pay a price to call me like this!" The young Taoist priest's voice came as promised.
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