I thought that when Wen Fengming came, he would lead him and others out of the mountains of swords and seas of fire, but who knew that from beginning to end, Wen Fengming didn't even look at everyone in the field.
The Tao is ruthless. Once you reach Wen Fengming's level, it is normal to have no desire or pursuit, no ruthlessness and no love.
But Henry Zhang couldn’t accept it.
He could not accept that his future master would be a cold devil's cave like Wen Fengming. If that was the case, he would rather not go to Shangqing Taoist Temple.
So after Wen Fengming left, Zhang Xuantong seemed to be stimulated and began to beat everyone in the field crazily.
With the escort of two strong men who were comparable to the Golden Core Realm, Chen Yue and Nushang, soon, Henry Zhang beat him and only a few people in the field could barely stand.
"Has this kid lost his mind and gone crazy?" Wen Dezhi blinked his left eye twice, spat out a mouthful of blood and said with some fear: "The Jujiu are all gone, why should you fucking kill your own people..."
The other person next to him had a sinister look, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said, "Fuck, if I hadn't been able to beat those two around me, I would have killed you today."
They are one of the few people who can still stand, but now they are at the end of their rope.
Looking at the old monk who was leaning by the temple gate watching the excitement, Wen Dezhi and the others felt unwilling and turned around to run away down the mountain.
If he doesn't leave, the man and woman next to Henry Zhang will have murderous intentions, and they won't be able to leave even if they want to.
"Those little bastards are running pretty fast." Seeing that all those he could fight had run away, the old monk stretched his body and said, "It's no longer any fun anymore. Let's go home and sleep."
"Teragakure-senpai!"
At this moment, Henry Zhang called him.
"What, what's wrong with you?" The old monk turned to look at the young man covered in blood and in ragged clothes, and raised his eyebrows and said, "You think you've defeated the others, so you challenge me, the old monk?"
Looking at his arrogant look now, one would have thought that before this, he was threatened by Ju Jiu and could only hide in the crowd and tremble.
The young man picked up the paper fan on the ground and stared at him with tired eyes.
Just to persuade the seniors not to interfere in the affairs of Huang fortress, I am just a mere ant, how dare I offend the seniors."
When the old monk heard the first sentence, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
He didn't expect that the young man in front of him could see things quite clearly.
No matter how angry the Jujiu was, it never dared to set foot on Mount Jialuo.
If this incident reflects Si Yin's strength, then Wen Fengming's arrival can be said to have completely pushed Si Yin to a pedestal.
It can make the two overlords in the Creature Forbidden Zone and Kyushu fearful. One can imagine how unfathomable the old monk's strength is...
"The little donor can see this, and he has an extraordinary mind." The old monk was somewhat appreciative, turned around and faced Henry Zhang and said: "But you are wrong about one thing."
"Young man Wen is not here to persuade, he is directly here to threaten the old monk..."
Henry Zhang’s mouth twitched.
The old man is really quick-tongued and free-spirited.
"No matter how you say it, there is no doubt about the power of the senior!" Henry Zhang has a pure personality, but he is not stupid. He immediately picked up the conversation, which made the old monk feel very comfortable.
"The little benefactor can be taught."
"Senior is so complimentary that I don't deserve it. I just have one more thing I want to tell you in detail."
Henry Zhang didn't care whether the old bald donkey wanted to hear it or not, and continued: "Before Xuan came, he met his eldest brother Jiang Ning on the way and said that the senior had promised to give the golden elixir of relics to my eldest brother..."
"Stop!" The old monk raised his hand to interrupt him and asked: "The old monk did say this, but, even though he said that, the old monk didn't do it. What should I do?"
"Are you saying it's irritating? Hey, it's really irritating." After the old monk asked and answered himself, he turned around and returned to the deserted temple, and closed the old little door.
Henry Zhang froze on the spot, speechless for a long time.
"Brother Zhang Xuan, why don't we go down the mountain too?" Ruan Lang's weak voice came over.
Henry Zhang's eyes turned red with anger, but he was still kind-hearted in the end. He was unable to do anything to his fellow juniors and juniors from Qingling Academy, and just beat them to the ground.
At this moment, they were all groaning on the ground.
Ruan Lang did not participate in the whole battle and was lucky enough to avoid the physical pain. Seeing that Zhang Xuan had regained his senses, he had the courage to come up and persuade him to leave.
Henry Zhang gave a bitter smile, sighed and said: "Well, it's not like I can't break the Golden Elixir Realm on my own, so why bother clinging to a relic Golden Elixir."
"Let's go. There are many opportunities in the deserted fortress, so you don't have to stick to one place." After saying that, he bowed respectfully towards the deserted temple, and went down the mountain with Chen Yue and Nushang.
Ruan Lang, Du Jing and other disciples followed suit.
After all, they were from the same sect. They broke bones and connected tendons. Besides, at that moment, everyone wanted to survive, so they couldn't blame Du Jing and the others.
Behind the temple gate, the old monk nodded secretly.
"I have a heart of love and compassion, and I also have thunderous means in my hands. I will be qualified to become a saint in the future. If I give you the golden elixir relic, it will really harm you."
"Without borrowing anything from outside, you can walk a path that defies heaven all by yourself. Only then can you be called... supreme." The old monk felt lost and crushed the golden elixir in his hand while remembering.
This year was the 721st year since he came to the Kyushu Continent, and it was also the only year that the golden elixir was not given away, but the old monk was extremely happy.
Because this represents hope...
Leaving Liangwan's Jiang Ning, he walked alone on the Xingzhang Plain.
Xingzhangyuan is vast and boundless, and as far as the eye can see, there are only tender grasses half an inch high.
Occasionally, a breeze blows by, carrying a touch of green air, which is refreshing and refreshing.
During the day, Jiang Ning would go on long walks, and at night, he would sleep on the ground. Sometimes he couldn't sleep, so he would lie on the grass and count the stars in the sky.
After counting, I fell asleep.
He called his state of practice practice.
To improve your cultivation level, you don't necessarily have to fight and kill. Sometimes opening your heart to feel all the power that exists in the world can also improve your cultivation level.
"In a few days, I should be able to reach the initial bottleneck." After silently feeling the state of his cultivation, Jiang Ning looked back and looked behind him.
I don’t know if the army of conquering the wilderness has arrived at the Moonfall Valley at this moment, if there has been any conflict with the wilderness beasts, and if she... has reported the war to Lord Huang as she wished.
Liangwan's figure appeared in front of Jiang Ning's eyes, but soon the figure was annihilated in his self-deprecation.
He withdrew his gaze and moved forward again.
No one knows where he is going, or in other words, not even he himself knows where he is going, let alone when this aimless journey will end.
The early sun rose, the orange-red glow filled the sky, and a figure was stretched out on the grass.
On the other side, they heard that the Great Wall of Zhenshi had been destroyed. Except for Zhang Shen alone, who looked miserable, the other two people in the military tent were unfazed.
"The fish finally took the bait."
On the wide chair covered with animal skins, Wen Fengming held a cup of steaming tea and said calmly: "It is a good deal to exchange the death of the people of the Great Wall for the eternal peace of Dongzhou."
The woodcutter was still sharpening his axe. Hearing this, he said in two voices: "It's worth my death to be able to level a forbidden area for living beings."
Zhang Shen wanted to speak alone, but even after opening his mouth, he still couldn't say even a single word.
Maybe there are some things where you have to make a choice...