This is an expedition team composed of fifteen people. Among them are not only two monks in the early stage of True Spirit, but also a monk in the late stage of True Spirit.
Everyone is wearing a green Taoist robe, but what makes people feel strange is that walking in front of more than a dozen people is a man wearing a tattered blue Taoist robe, with a red wine gourd hanging on his waist, and his hair is a little messy.
An old man with gray hair on his temples
Although Zhan Ziyang felt a little strange in his heart as to why this expedition team appeared here, he didn't think much about it and left here holding Akabane, who had used a secret method to hide the aura of the mythical beast.
But Zhan Ziyang had just taken a few steps when he was stopped by the old man who was headed by the fifteen-member expedition team.
"This little Taoist friend, please stay." The old man in tattered Taoist robes stopped Zhan Ziyang with a smile.
Zhan Ziyang glanced at the old man in front of him and the crowd following him strangely, and said strangely: "Senior, what can I do for you?"
Taoist Taoist Taoist always had a friendly smile on his face. After looking at Zhan Ziyang carefully, he said: "Actually, it's nothing. The old guy is just curious and wants to ask about this giant crocodile in the late True Spirit stage.
But the little friend killed him?"
"Uh... I wonder why senior asked this?" Zhan Ziyang did not immediately answer the old man's words, but asked with some doubts in his heart.
Although it is true that Zhan Ziyang and Akabane jointly killed this giant crocodile in the water, Zhan Ziyang was a little suspicious at the moment. The old man asked about the reason for this matter. He was not afraid of trouble, but he did not want to cause trouble innocently, so Zhan Ziyang did not immediately
To answer the old man's question, he asked a question instead
However, what Zhan Ziyang didn't expect was that the young monk in the late True Spirit stage who was following the old man saw that Zhan Ziyang not only did not answer the old man's question, but even asked him a question in return. He immediately scolded him angrily and said, "
Be brave, boy, do you know who the person standing in front of you is? He is the Master Honghu of our Shangtian Palace, how dare you..."
"Shut up!!!" Before the late-stage True Spirit monk could finish his words, the old man interrupted his scolding angrily. He smiled apologetically at Zhan Ziyang and said, "Don't be angry, little friend.
This disciple of mine has a bad temper, so please don’t blame me if I offend you."
Zhan Ziyang had also read about Shangtian Palace, a powerful immortal cultivating sect, from the Wuzhou Tongjian, and knew that it was one of the nine major sects in the Wuzhou Continent that could be compared with the God of War Alliance and Shaking Rain Palace.
Zhan Ziyang's expression did not change, he glanced at the young monk standing behind the old man, and then said to Master Honghu in a calm tone: "Senior, you are polite, I won't take it to heart. As for this giant crocodile in the water, I really killed it."
It can't be killed. When I found it, it was already seriously injured, so I was lucky enough to kill it. If Senior has nothing else to do, I will leave first."
In a few words, Zhan Ziyang said neither humble nor arrogant. After listening to this, Master Honghu showed some admiration for Zhan Ziyang's performance at this moment. Shangtian Palace is one of the nine great sects in Wuzhou Continent, and masters in his sect such as
Yun, powerful and powerful, after ordinary people heard about it, there were not many people who could deal with it as calmly as Zhan Ziyang, so at this moment, Master Honghu couldn't help but have some appreciation for Zhan Ziyang.
"Since I still have something to do, it's not convenient for the old guy to delay any longer. If we have a chance to meet you in the future, I hope that I won't dislike the old guy and can have a few drinks with me!" Master Honghu said with a smile.
"Definitely, then let's say goodbye to you, junior." Zhan Ziyang also replied with a smile, and then walked away from here with Chi Yu in his arms.
However, when Zhan Ziyang was about to leave, the young monk standing behind Master Honghu glared at Zhan Ziyang, as if he was a little jealous that he was reprimanded by Master Honghu because of Zhan Ziyang.
Zhan Ziyang did not react when he saw it, and simply ignored the young monk's anger. Although the other party was one of the nine great disciples of Wuzhou Continent and a disciple of Shangtian Palace, Zhan Ziyang was not a person who was afraid of trouble. If the other party was really a threat
Zhan Ziyang himself is not afraid even if the Nine Majors come to visit him
On the contrary, Zhan Ziyang is now a little wary of Master Honghu. He doesn't want to cause more trouble and just wants to leave here as soon as possible. Although Master Honghu only communicated with him briefly, he has been exerting pressure on him secretly. If
Unless his body now has qualities comparable to low-grade spiritual weapons, Zhan Ziyang believes that he himself will be severely oppressed by that terrifying coercion.
At the same time, Zhan Ziyang was shocked by the vast cultivation level of Master Honghu, and secretly guessed that Master Honghu had at least the strength of the late stage Huanying, or even stronger.
"Master, you just let that kid go like this. Look at the way his eyes are above his head. He didn't bother us at all. Shangtian Palace...!" After Zhan Ziyang disappeared into the vast miasma, he followed
The young monk behind Master Honghu complained angrily.
But before he could finish his words, Master Honghu suddenly raised his hand, interrupted his words, and said with a stern expression: "Yuan Xi, how many times have I told you, don't rely on you to be my Shang."
The disciples of Tiangong are so domineering, and you will suffer losses sooner or later if you continue like this. After returning to the sect, you go to the back mountain and face the wall for a year, do you understand?"