I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Zhang Zheng staggered her soul-stirring eyes, and comforted her, "You're not an idiot, you're just too simple."

Thinking of something suddenly, Zhang Zhengwu asked, "Don't you blame me for hiding it from you?"

Na Binguo had a bright smile, her eyes were bright, and in a trance, Zhang Zheng seemed to be sitting on the open space outside the kitchen, looking up and seeing the sun hanging among the white clouds.

She said: "Sister, do you mean that you are from a different race? Sister has never disliked me for being stupid. How could I blame sister? Also, in fact, I am not as idiot as they say. I already knew that sister is Alien."

"Oh?" Zhang Zheng asked curiously, "When?"

"When Sister gave me the buns for the first time."

This answer is indeed surprising, but also full of confusion.

Zhang Zheng asked, "Why?"

Na Huguo grinned and turned her head away, the light in her eyes was flowing, a touch of green was as clear and beautiful as a translucent opal.

"I can't tell sister now."

Holding the handle of the knife in one hand, standing the knife in front of him, Song Lian opened his eyes suddenly, and quickly hit the blade with the other hand.

Song Lian's eyes seemed sad and crying, he pulled the corners of his stiff mouth, and said with a sneer: "Have you ever played tricks? You deliberately led us into the secret passage of the ancestral hall, and then shot down my senior brother, leaving half of us four brothers and sisters dead in that ghost place." How dare you say that you never played tricks? Never harmed my brothers and sisters!"

I thought that worshiping the God's tablet was just out of etiquette, but I never thought that disrespecting the God would really lead to danger.

"Wan Zhan Luo Xing Dao!"

"There's no need to look elsewhere."

The square inch of the world in the formation is completely covered by thick white mist, making it difficult to move your eyes.

Zhang Zheng was puzzled and said, "Why did I ever play tricks on fellow Taoists?"

"Sister..."

Song Lian said suddenly, and then brushed the mustard seed with one hand, and a formation plate appeared in his hand.

"Thick Native Born Gold Jue" was running extremely fast. Although there was no soil to use here, the power of "Thick Native Born Golden Jue" would be greatly reduced, but Zhang Zheng had no other way.

In the next moment, the figures of the two people had disappeared from the original place, and entered the square inch of heaven and earth formed by the array.

With a soft shout, only a sharp clank from the tremor of the saber was heard, and hundreds of solid saber shadows suddenly appeared, the blades trembled together, and thousands of false and real saber shadows swayed out.

The commotion they made was not small, and it had already attracted the attention of many slaves, all of whom looked at them in horror.

The man rushed in front of Zhang Zheng furiously, with the big knife out of its sheath, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Zhang Zheng's door.

The golden light is attached to the azure blue dagger, and the tip of the knife is full of sharpness, intertwined with the water method, both rigid and soft, sharp enough to break gold, blunt enough to touch a knife.

but……

Zhang Zheng knew it wouldn't make sense to her. After all, she had indeed concealed her status as a monk, and it was impossible for her to tell the truth about the village.

Song Lian's expression was terrified, and he changed several times. A monk from the lower realms was able to receive the strongest blow she gave her all she had!
"fall!"

That was the woman who came with Song Lian. The light green in her pupils showed that she was one of Na Bakuo's younger sisters. She looked at Zhang Zheng with a look that was sure to win.

Of course, the premise is that she has no way to block the ear-stealer...

"It's you!"

"You played us around and hurt my senior brother and sister, but now you dare to pretend to be here and discuss with me?!"

However, Zhang Zheng met a staring stare at her.

Zhang Zheng looked solemn, staring closely at the broadsword that filled almost every inch of space around him. The trembling sound of the blade grew louder and louder, and the momentum of the broadsword swelled, as fierce as a broken bamboo.

The peaceful time is like a fire in a stone, a horse in a gap, two days drift by in a trance, and troubles come to you quietly on the third day.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zheng simply closed his eyes to block his vision, and his sense of touch and hearing became more acute, and he could perceive even the slightest vibration of the airflow.

Zhang Zheng also smiled, "Then you still said that you will leave here with me and Tingfeng in the future?"

Na Guoguo but smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Zheng's eyes were calm, his body flickered, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Seeing that the big knife couldn't cut her at all, Song Lian had expected it. After all, when her spiritual power was trapped, her speed far surpassed them. Now that she has spiritual power, the gap will only be even greater.

Following the prestige, a familiar face came into view, Zhang Zheng's pupils trembled suddenly, and he put the ore into the basket pretending to be calm.

As soon as Fang entered, the big knife cut through the diffuse white mist, with momentum like a rainbow, the blade slashed straight at Zhang Zheng, intending to split her in half.

Zhang Zheng calmed down and retorted in a calm tone: "At the beginning, the village chief has warned you that if you are not a member of my clan and enters my ancestral land privately, you will be in danger. You insist on going, I didn't lure you in on purpose."

The two walked back side by side, seemingly very close, but in fact they had their own concerns.

An exclaimed exclamation of rage shook the ore that Zhang Zheng had just dug up, almost falling.

Ever since the young master searched for her that day, Zhang Zheng still lived a happy life as usual, digging, going to the kitchen, digging again, peacefully waiting for someone to find her.

With a throw of his hand, the formation disk flew up to the sky, Song Lian made a tactic and shot out a flash of spiritual light, the spiritual light escaped into the formation disk, and the sky filled with light poured down from the formation disk, covering Zhang Zheng and Song Lian.

Song Lian can cover the world with his spiritual consciousness, and he can control all movements and movements. Zhang Zheng knows that his spiritual consciousness is damaged, not to mention whether there will be any gaps in using the damaged spiritual consciousness. That is, life and death, she is really finished.

Zhang Zhengwu turned his head, met Shang Na Binguo's worried eyes, and calmly nodded to show comfort, "Don't worry, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Moreover, this trouble is really not small for Zhang Zheng, and it can even be called an unexpected trouble...

Song Lian choked with anger, and then said angrily: "Even if you didn't take the initiative to lure us in, you designed it! Obviously you are also an outside monk, but you deliberately conceal your identity just to lure us in. How can you do that?" Come back safely after entering the ancestral land?"

"Boom--"

In any case, this ear-stealer is considered a good thing for her, at least what Naguo said will not be false.

Song Lian's gaze was like a torch. This is the highest method she has learned, and it is also her most fierce move, which is bound to kill with one blow.

Song Lian was still furious, but he suppressed his anger and looked around for a week.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Zheng dodged and put one hand on his back, the dagger appeared, and said: "Fellow Taoist, calm down, it's just a competition. There are too many people here, so it's better to change places?"

"There's no reason why you want to commit a crime. If fellow Taoists want to think so, I can't explain it."

Before she and the village chief went down the secret passage, the village chief took her to worship the god tablet covered by the red silk cloth. The village chief smiled and said: "Let's go, with the blessing of the god master, we can reach the ancestral land safe and sound."

The knife light was blocked by the golden blue aura that suddenly exploded, and the turbulent power swayed from the junction, with a terrifying momentum, setting off a hurricane of ten thousand zhang, and shattering the white mist.

She has learned too few high-level spells!

Zhang Zheng frowned, and the words of the village chief suddenly appeared in his mind, along with the picture.

Tens of thousands of big knives slashed down, and the sharp air made the white mist stagnate and dissipate quickly, leaving only the light of the knives covering the sky and covering the earth.

Turning her eyes to Song Lian, she bowed her hands sincerely and said: "I think fellow Taoists don't want our grievances to hurt the innocent, so how about finding a place where there is no one to settle it?"

She calmed down, shouted loudly, made a formula with both hands, and pressed her finger on the light of thousands of knives.

The power of the sword light became deeper and deeper, and under it, Zhang Zheng's spiritual power poured wildly on the dagger, and his determination rose again. The golden and blue auras intertwined endlessly, and his aura rose rapidly!
The strong wind was blowing, the two of them were dressed in the same gray clothes, and when they went up and down, the clothes were rattling, their messy hair was flying wildly, their eyes were firm, and they went forward indomitably.

This is a contest of spiritual power, whoever exhausts his spiritual power first will be involved in it by the sharp blade.

The heaven and earth opened up by the formation plate could no longer withstand such a vast pouring of spiritual power, and it trembled faintly, and the cracks climbed inch by inch.

Zhang Zheng's eyes froze, and he must end the fight before the square inch of heaven and earth split open!
"Bang-"