The last time he escaped from Lan Zhihuan's pursuit, Zhang Xiaozu suspected that someone had secretly helped him, because when he and Bai Hu fled far away, they saw a huge meteorite suddenly falling from the sky behind them, and it landed right there.
Between three mountains.
But he couldn't go back and confirm it, so he could only speculate and suspect.
But this time when Fufeng showed up to stop Feng Zhuo, Zhang Xiaopeng hadn't escaped far yet, so he could see clearly.
This also confirmed his previous guess that someone was indeed helping him.
It's just that he doesn't know why this person wants to help him, and he is sure that he and this person have never met.
This reminded him of the real reason why he came to Tianwaitian.
At that time, he was captured by the soul and thought of Liu Wuzhi's ancestor, and it seemed that he wanted to kidnap him to the outer world. However, he was suppressed by the way of heaven. The soul and thought of Liu Wuzhi's ancestor was killed by thunder, and Liu Wu was taken with him.
Zhi’s spirit was also severely damaged.???????????????
At this moment, a very terrifying force broke through the void and struck, sweeping up the souls of him and Liu Wuzhi, and captured them both to the outer world.
But when he landed, this terrifying power disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Now Zhang Xiaozhu couldn't help but wonder, is there a relationship between the man who helped him and the terrible force that captured him to Tianwaitian?
Or is this the man who caught him?
If it was really him, Zhang Xiaozu would feel horrified.
Because this means that since he came to Tianwai Tianhou, his every move has been under the supervision of this person.
What is this person's purpose?
"They are sneaky and probably have bad intentions, so you have to be extra careful and guard against them."
Zhang Xiaozu was secretly alert.
Even though he knew that the other party had saved him twice, he still didn't dare to let down his guard against him, because the people in Tianwaitian had no good intentions towards the people in Jiuzhou Continent, and there might be another reason for saving him.
Zhang Xiaozu caught up with Bai Hu, and then together they left Hucheng and stopped in a wilderness.
The old man woke up from a coma and saw a golden skeleton sitting next to him, uttering human words to him. He was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and fainted again.
In order not to scare the old man out again, Zhang Xiaozhu reused his previous appearance when reshaping his body.
In the battle with Fengzhuo, he only had his body destroyed and lost some combat power, but he was not seriously injured.
He refined the goatee boss's soul, absorbed his memory, searched his void space, and divided the refined pure soul into two halves, one half for him and the other half for White Tiger.
Boss Goat Beard is very rich. In the void space, there are not only more than 300 Tongxuan Pills and many other cultivation resources, but also many antiques that look very valuable.
"You wanted to use your power to bully me, but unexpectedly, the trouble came out of your mouth, resulting in death, and you took the trouble for Longfeng Villa in vain."
"Let's have a longer memory in the next life."
Zhang Xiaozhu learned from the memory of the goatee boss that he was not from Longfeng Villa at all, so he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
Then he studied the paintings of the Three Realms for a whole night, but could not come to a conclusion as to why all the scenery in the paintings disappeared.
But a flame of hope rekindled in his desperate heart, guessing that Ye Mingyue might not be dead yet.
He originally thought that Feng Sijun killed Ye Mingyue, and the painting of the three realms and the pen of the spiritual world would naturally fall into her hands, but in fact it was not the case. The painting of the three realms and the pen of the spiritual realm fell into the yard of the old man's house.
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So how did the painting of the three realms and the spiritual pen escape from the hands of Mr. Fengsi???????????????
Zhang Xiaozu felt that Ye Mingyue must have done it.
He guessed that Ye Mingyue's spirit might have taken advantage of Feng Sijun's unpreparedness and escaped from Longfeng Villa with the Painting of the Three Realms and the Spiritual Realm Pen. In the end, it might have been too seriously injured and died, or for some reason, it happened to crash in the old man's house.
After Zhang Xiaozu thought about it for a while, he was convinced that his guess was right.
Because at the appreciation meeting, he had a clue that Long Siqing and Feng Sijun were not very interested in the carefully prepared appreciation meeting. At that time, he thought it was because the entries were too poor and none of them could enter the competition.
Fayan, but now that I think about it, that doesn’t seem to be the case.
The real purpose of holding this appreciation meeting may be to find paintings of the Three Realms and spiritual brushes. However, the paintings of the Three Realms did not appear at the appreciation meeting, so they were very disappointed and lost interest. They left on the same day.
This ended the conference.
All these speculations rekindled hope in Zhang Xiaozu's heart.
He even kept calling Ye Mingyue's name to the blank painting of the Three Realms, hoping that Ye Mingyue's soul was hiding in the painting and would come out to meet him after hearing his call.
But after calling for a long time, I got no response.
I can only give up.
"Calling so affectionately to a blank picture scroll, hey, it seems he is also an infatuated person."
"Not good, not good."
Under the night sky, Fufeng sat cross-legged in the sky, listening to Zhang Xiaozu's calls, a woman's figure appeared in his mind, and then his mood became melancholy.
He took out a pot of wine from the void and drank it facing the moon.
But for some reason, the once delicious wine has now become spicy, bitter, and heart-burning.
Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaopou woke the old man up.
It took a lot of comforting to dispel the fear in the old man's heart and calm him down.
Zhang Xiaozu quietly pinched some powder from the Star Pill, melted it into the water, and then asked the old man to drink a bowl to help him replenish his strength.
The old man became energetic immediately after drinking it.
He stared at Zhang Xiaopou with dazzling eyes and asked: "Brother, this water...isn't it ordinary? Can you give the old man a little more?"
He thought, if there was a lot of such water, wouldn't it be nice to drink a bowl of it after working in the fields to instantly get rid of the fatigue in the body?
"It's easy to say." Zhang Xiaozhu was not stingy. He took out a jade box containing a hundred star pills, handed it to the old man, and then warned: "This pill is a pill that cultivators take during practice. It has a powerful and ferocious effect. Ordinary people can't."
It is not edible, not to mention one pill, even half a pill. If an ordinary person eats it, he will immediately explode with a bang and die."
"After you take it back, you only need to pinch a small amount of the powder each time, put it in water and drink it to relieve fatigue and restore physical strength. If you insist on taking it on weekdays, you can strengthen your body and prolong your life."
"But remember, you can only take it once a day, and the amount must not be too much, otherwise it will be a fatal poison."
He gave a very detailed explanation to repay the old man's kindness.
"Thank you, little brother! Thank you, little brother!" The old man thanked him repeatedly, took the jade box excitedly, and asked, "I wonder if the old man's five-year-old grandson can drink it?"
"You can drink it, just put less."
"That would be great."
"Old man, let me take you home. If you are afraid of heights, just close your eyes."
"good."
Zhang Xiaozu had just asked the old man for his home address, which was in a ravine seventy or eighty miles east of Hucheng.
According to the memory of the goatee boss, Zhang Xiaopou could easily determine the current location and find the direction of the old man's house.
Zhang Xiaozu called Bai Hu into his arms, and then took the old man to fly into the air.
Although the old man was mentally prepared, he still screamed in fear when he rose to a height of 10,000 feet. It took him a while to calm down his fear. He opened his eyes and looked down. He saw white clouds rolling under his feet. He felt like he was in a fairyland. He couldn't help but be obsessed with it.
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Because he was approaching Hucheng, Zhang Xiaozu tried his best to hide his aura and moved forward cautiously.
More than an hour after Zhang Xiaozu left, Long Siqing and his wife flew over the wilderness, but Zhang Xiaozu had cleaned up the traces, so the two did not discover that Zhang Xiaozu had stayed in that mountain forest.
