I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 319: Something unexpected happens in Shenxiang, so make plans in advance.

"Yinger!!"

Wang Bowu's eyes turned red when he looked at the girl held in Zhang Jun's hand.

He quickly rushed into the air and pointed angrily at Zhang Jun: "Let my child go, or I will cut you into pieces!!"

Zhang Jun sneered and looked at Wang Bowu mockingly: "Hey, that's not what you said."

As he spoke, he pinched it gently with his fingers, and the little girl in his hand suddenly let out a painful scream.

This made Wang Bofu feel like a knife, and he could hardly control his emotions. He wanted to rush forward and fight Zhang Jun. For a moment, many masters in the Holy Land also showed angry expressions.

"Amitabha, that's good, that's good. You can be considered a top expert in the world. It's really inappropriate to act like this!"

The holy monk had no expression on his face, but he had to stop his tactics at this moment and did not dare to act rashly.

"Despicable, if you and I have the guts to fight again, why bother embarrassing a girl." The Holy Son walked in the air, his long hair fluttering in the air, like a god, holding a Qinghong Sword, and his whole body exuded a fierce killing intent. .

"Hey, the Holy Son's strength is extraordinary. I've seen it. I had a good fight today. I'm tired and don't want to fight. Please ask the Holy Son to speak and let us go. As for this little girl, when we leave the Holy City, I I will let her go."

Zhang Jun said and looked at the holy monk: "Amitabha, holy monk, monk, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You can't be so hard-hearted."

The holy monk remained silent.

This was the second time he had seen Zhang Jun, but this boy gave him a bad feeling. Not only was this man capable of competing with the Holy Son, but it also made the Holy Monk always feel strongly uneasy. .

Especially the aura of this person seems to be closely related to the unknown energy in the body of the Holy Son.

In addition, when the two of them fought together, the swordsmanship they used always had the feeling that they came from the same source. Others could not see this, but this holy monk could see it clearly.

All kinds of doubts made him unwilling to let Zhang Jun go easily.

Once this kid is allowed to leave, it may not be long before a big disaster occurs.

Seeing the holy monk's silence, everyone did not dare to speak rashly. Even the holy son frowned tightly.

"Holy Monk!!" Wang Bofu's eyes were red. He knelt down and shouted in pain: "Holy Monk, you know that our Wang family is a single generation. My son's cultivation has gone wrong and he can no longer have any heirs. , with such a granddaughter, you can’t let me, the Wang family, have no descendants."

In the distance, the descendants of the Wang family knelt down and worshiped.

Among them are Wang Xiansheng and others.

Although most of them are Wang Bowu's grandchildren, they are not direct descendants, and Wang Xiansheng was passed down to Wang Bowu's family.

So in summary, none of them are as important as Wang Ying.

"Holy Monk, let them go."

At this moment, the Holy Son who had been silent suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked at the Holy Son with all their eyes, and for a moment everyone had an inexplicable weird look on their face.

The holy monk's eyes stared at the Holy Son, and his eyes gradually became sharp.

Facing the gaze cast by the holy monk, Zhang Jun knew in his heart that the old bald man was still wary of him, but the more so, the calmer the saint's face became.

He even let go of the true energy rippling around him, with an attitude of letting the holy monk inspect him.

"Holy Monk, there have been too many casualties in the Holy City today. There is no need or need to rely on a little girl in exchange for anything."

The face of the Holy Son was as calm as ever, but the more so, the more everyone could feel the Holy Son's sincerity.

Wang Boyu looked at the Holy Son with a complicated expression, and could feel the sincerity in the Holy Son's words.

The holy monk was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slowly: "Amitabha, what the Holy Son said is true."

As he spoke, little Buddha lights spread out in a channel around him.

Wang Bowu and everyone in the Wang family breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. They looked at the Son with gratitude, their hearts filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for your kindness!" Wang Bowu respectfully bowed to the Holy Son to thank him.

Zhang Jun sneered. Looking at all this, he glared at the Holy Son: "Holy Son, I lose this time. Next time I will wait for you in Shenxiang."

"Next time we meet, you and I will live or die."

The Holy Son suddenly turned around and ignored Zhang Jun.

In response, Zhang Jun raised his head with disapproval and signaled Huang Mao to control the battleship and leave as soon as possible.

Huang Mao didn't dare to hesitate when he saw this, and rolled and crawled to control the warship and slowly sailed away from this place. Just waiting for the warship to pass through the gap in space, Zhang Jun casually threw the girl in his hand back.

Wang Bofu, who was following the battleship, immediately rushed forward when he saw this, held the little girl in his arms, raised his head and glared at the disappearing figures of Zhang Jun and others with resentment on his face.

"Chase him, I must kill him!!"

After making sure that his granddaughter was fine, Wang Bowu immediately instructed the guardians behind him to catch up and fight Zhang Jun.

But at this time, the space gap in the Holy City was immediately closed, and the spirit fairy came slowly: "Stop chasing, the ghost gods in the Holy City have not been eliminated yet, who knows if there is an ambush outside."

Wang Bowu turned around and stared at Fairy Ling fiercely: "Fairy Ling, this is what you call foolproof!"

What Wang Bowu was referring to was the promise made by Fairy Ling before. The formations of their Wang family were all arranged by Fairy Ling.

It was about a mysterious and wonderful door, and the sky was full of excitement. At that time, the spirit fairy also patted her chest and promised that nothing would happen.

But now...

In this regard, Fairy Ling did not intend to take the blame, but said calmly: "There is no problem with the formation, but they broke through it from the inside, causing the formation to stop. This is not something I can control."

The implication of Fairy Ling is that your Wang family failed to take precautions and was easily destroyed by others. It has nothing to do with him, the person who set up the formation.

Wang Bowu was so angry that he had no choice but to do anything. After all, everyone could clearly see the right and wrong.

"Everyone, work with me to eliminate all evils and kill!!"

At this time, the Holy Son had already raised the Qinghong Sword and once again threw himself into killing the strange gods. With the blessing of the leader's divine light and the power of the twenty-eight constellations, everyone was not afraid of those strange rules at all, and soon a formation was formed in the entire Holy City. A crushing counterattack.

Zhang Jun didn't know how long the six strange gods who invaded the Holy City could hold on. At this moment, he was lying on the deck of the "Blood Satellite River Boat" with lingering fears.

"I'll go, what's the origin of that old bald man and his ruthless strength?"

Huang Mao's mood was no less conciliatory than his.

This was the first time he saw the holy monk take action, and he was almost scared to death.

Everyone has a destiny star. This old bald man used the twenty-eight stars to directly use the destiny star as a formation. If the junior brother hadn't captured the little girl in time and used it as a hostage, even if they had the [Blood Satellite] Hezhou] I'm afraid he's a dead man now.

"The string of Buddhist beads in his hand is a good thing. If you can get it..."

Zhang Jun thought for a while and realized that the string of Buddhist beads were the Buddha bone relics of one hundred and twenty-eight top Buddhist monks.

The life-long Dharma inheritance of these eminent monks has been gathered together, passed down from generation to generation, and accumulated from generation to generation, so that it has such terrifying power today.

The power of evolving the twenty-eight constellations is simply invincible.

He has never seen the real strength of the leader of the holy way, but with this string of Buddhist beads alone, Zhang Jun can conclude that the strength of this holy monk is no less than that of the leader of the right way.

If I could get that string of prayer beads...

Not to mention Zhang Jun, even the third senior brother Huang Mao couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "That's really invincible in the world."

But then the two of them looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces.

It's easy to say, but you can only think about it in your mind.

Next time they really meet this old bald man, the two of them will have to run as fast as they can with their tails between their legs.

Not to mention that Zhang Jun is only a first-level Taoist, even a fourth-level Taoist may not be his opponent.

At this moment, Zhang Jun suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and walked to the deck.

Looking around, he saw that halfway up the mountain, Realm Master Tian Kun was already waving to the two of them.

"Why is this guy here?"

Huang Mao stuck his head out and said curiously.

Then he looked at Zhang Jun and asked, "Do you want her to come up?"

"Well, let's pick her up. We'll have to rely on her when we get back."

Zhang Jun nodded and signaled Huang Mao to control the [Blood Satellite River Boat] to lower it.

Only after Master Tian Kun boarded the battleship, he raised his hands to the two of them and said, "Congratulations to the True Lord, congratulations to the True Lord. This time, the True Lord has won a great victory and gained a lot." Although Lord Tian Kun was not directly involved in the whole process, he However, she could learn about Zhang Jun's situation through other ghost gods.

The Wang family is one of the main forces of the Holy Path, but now they are suffering heavy casualties. This is a good start.

The only thing that made Realm Master Tian Kun regretful was that Zhang Jun failed to strangle the little girl to death in the end.

"As far as I know, the reason why the Wang family cares so much about the direct bloodline is because the Wang family has a secret technique that can inject all of its own Dao insights into the youngest son through the power of blood. Wang Bofu is a second-level Taoist, and his Dao perception is in As for that little girl, when she practices in the future, she will get twice the result with half the effort, no less than a peerless genius."

Realm Master Tian Kun said with a smile, wanting to remind Zhang Jun that he failed to kill them all.

Zhang Jun knew what she meant, but he didn't continue the conversation. Instead, he rudely interrupted Land Master Tian Kun's words.

"Okay, I'm tired. If the realm master has anything to say, just talk to my junior brother."

After Zhang Jun said that, he ignored Realm Master Tian Kun's expression and went directly to the room below the [Blood Satellite River Boat] to rest.

He benefited a lot from this battle and needed to stabilize immediately.

[Blood Satellite River Boat] is extremely fast. In theory, as long as the Dragon Locking Tower provides enough energy, its speed should be comparable to the Kunpeng Technique of the Holy Son.

However, Zhang Jun deliberately let Huang Mao rush back slowly.

There are too many strange gods in Shenxiang, as well as the big tree under the well and the old monk, which are all unsolved mysteries.

As for Bai Jun, Zhang Jun felt that what this guy said to him before was pure fart, and this guy was not so kind.

The prodigal son returns?

Only a ghost can believe it. If he had wanted to turn back, he would have just gone to the Holy Path and surrendered himself. Why bother to go through all these twists and turns?

Coupled with the alchemy method he obtained in the sacred mountain, this gave him a new guess, since the gods once used the heaven and earth as furnaces and all living beings as materials.

Then wouldn’t the Evil God be able to do it?

Combining what he had seen on the murals before, the human side had already had the upper hand in the initial battle, and in the end they were not stabbed in the back.

The hope of saving the world was used as a sacrifice in exchange for unimaginable power.

So on the other hand, will Mr. Bai also play this trick at a critical moment?

Or……

There will be people behind Mr. Bai,

After all, if the old monk and the big tree under the well could not explain clearly, I would not feel at ease.

On the other hand, I am not in a hurry to go back, I really want to stabilize my cultivation.

This time I learned the Doumu Sword Technique through the hands of the Holy Son and gained a lot. I had always thought that the Doumu Sword Technique was an advanced version of the Seven Pigs Sword Technique.

As a result, after this experiment, I discovered that it was not at all what I thought.

Doumu's swordsmanship is obviously on the same level as Qizhu's swordsmanship, and can even turn against Tiangang and use his own sword energy to kill himself.

If it weren't for the help of the Holy Son's hand this time, it might be difficult for him to discover the secret of this swordsmanship for a while.

He sat in the cabin, closing his eyes and concentrating, while his consciousness was thinking about this sword technique together with Xue Haitang in Jianyi Mountain.

Just walking forward slowly, it took us four days to reach Shenxiang, which was obviously a day's journey.

When the cabin door opened and Zhang Jun walked out, the Shenxiang in front of him was completely different from before.

The original city wall had disappeared at this moment, but was replaced by a vast snow-like white mist shrouding the entire Shenxiang.

At the end of the white mist, on the top of the mountain, a bright white flame illuminated the entire Shenxiang.

"Why did it become like this?"

Huang Mao's eyes widened and he lay on the edge of the deck and looked down. The buildings had disappeared, leaving only square black stones.

Each stone is carved with delicate textures, outlining weird shapes and figures.

There was not even a single figure on the ground. He tried to look in the direction of the prison, only to find that the prison had disappeared. Instead, there was a statue of a giant dragon in the prison's place.

The black vertical eyes on the yellow-haired shoulder armor were staring wide and wide. I wanted to see more clearly, but found that I couldn't see anything.

On the contrary, Zhang Jun sensed something at this time. He looked down and saw a short square stone brick in an inconspicuous corner in the distance.

The stone bricks are jet black, with a rabbit head carved on them.

It was the big rabbit.

Although this guy has changed his appearance, he has already been controlled by Zhang Jun using [Qingyuan Alien Species]. At this moment, Zhang Jun can already sense the existence of this guy with a little touch.

Zhang Jun tried to use [Qingyuan Alien Species] to quietly control whether this guy could move.

I saw this inconspicuous square stone shaking slightly and moving a little bit forward.

Seeing that it was effective, Zhang Jun immediately took back control.

"Is that the divine fire?"

Zhang Jun asked, pointing to the bright silver light on the peak in front.

"Yes, Mr. Bai personally lit the divine fire. As long as the divine fire does not go out, we will live forever with heaven and earth. Even if the old monk and the leader of the holy way come in person, this time on our territory, they will only have no chance of coming back. Realm Master Tian Kun said with a proud expression.

But at this time, Zhang Jun signaled Huang Mao to stop the battleship.

Then he quietly used divination to try to see the future.

As a result, after divination, I found that what I saw was completely blurry, as if someone had deliberately muddied it up, and I couldn't see anything in the mess.

If it doesn't work once, try again.

The result is still the same.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun simply gave up directly predicting the future, glanced sideways at Huang Mao, and quietly performed divination on him.

What I saw this time was much clearer than before.

He saw strange black hair growing all over Huang Mao's body. The long and thin hair was dragging on the ground. Behind the hair, there were densely packed human heads.

When Zhang Jun wanted to take a closer look, Huang Mao in the picture suddenly stopped and turned around slowly. He saw that his face was actually filled with black tumors, and his eyes and nose were completely damaged. Judging from the location, there was only an open mouth, and there was a palm inside. In the palm of the palm, there was a black eye looking straight at him.

The scene ended here. Zhang Jun tensed up, knowing that there would be no good in this Shenxiang. Unexpectedly, this third senior brother turned out to be like this after entering.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun suddenly said: "In this case, please ask Master Tian Kun to report to Bai Jun on my behalf. Our brothers and sisters are not planning to go in. When the Holy Path attacks, I can use this battleship as a carrier. Attack from the rear and severely damage the remaining new forces of the Holy Path."

"This..." Realm Master Tian Kun was stunned when she heard this. This was different from her original idea.

But Zhang Jun's words seemed to be in the tone of a discussion, but his words did not leave room for Territory Master Tian Kun to refuse. After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to Territory Master Tian Kun.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bai knows about this and will not blame the realm master. I will explain it to Mr. Bai."

For the sake of Zhang Jun’s words, what else could Landlord Tian Kun say?

Moreover, Zhang Jun has successfully entered Taoism. Even though he is blessed with a magic weapon, he cannot control him.

An ugly smile appeared on half of his face, he nodded towards him, and jumped off the battleship alone.

“We really don’t want to go in and take a look??”

Huang Mao waited until Master Tian Kun left before asking Zhang Jun.

"Take a look? What's there to see? Do you also want to be a part of the black rocks below?"

Zhang Jun gave Huang Mao a roll of his eyes. Although he was wearing a trick weapon shoulder armor, he did not really become a trick god.

This guy has eaten the so-called divine seed. Once he really goes in, even if he has the cursed body and the method of disintegrating the demon, when the divine fire shines on him, whether he can make the decision himself is another matter.

Hearing what Zhang Jun said, Huang Mao couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. If it was true as he said, then he might be in trouble this time.

only……

Huang Mao calmed down and glanced in the direction of the Tianlao. He just felt pity for the high-quality people who were imprisoned in the cells. Those people were carefully selected by him when he repaired Shenxiang and Tianlao.

Now it seems that I am afraid there is no way to take it back.

"Control the battleship to retreat and find a remote place to hide."

"Okay, then what?"

"Then!"

Zhang Jun stretched out his finger, tapped the toy on his shoulder, and faintly said two words: "Quickness!"

(End of this chapter)