The Tao comes to all heavens: from the beginning of the Wilderness Period
Chapter 58 The Great Sinner
Chapter 58 The Great Sinner
"Your name is Huangfu Ming?" Zhang Heng said in surprise, "I've never heard of the Huangfu tribe on the Eastern Wasteland Plains?"
A bitter smile appeared on the face of the heroic young man, and he said: "To be honest, my original tribe was 20 miles west of the Eastern Wasteland Plain. Later, it was attacked by a demon. The tribe had to be defeated and fled. All my relatives were dead. In When I was fleeing in panic, I met a noble man, and with his help, I came to the Eastern Wasteland Plains, and later..."
Zhang Heng listened carefully and whispered to the clan leader and Qianshan clan elder next to him: "Please two elders, please stay away for a while."
The two of them looked solemn, guessing that there might be something wrong with the innate being who called himself Huangfu Ming, so they immediately stood up and left silently.At the same time, they opened the surrounding formations and strictly ordered the nearby soldiers not to come near here, and then waited outside.
In the Patriarch's Hall, Zhang Heng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "You are very good at concealing yourself. You should have a special magic weapon on your body. Even I can't see through your true cultivation. I can pretend not to see through you, but I can tolerate it. How can I feel comfortable if a cultivator who doesn't know his true identity stays in the tribe?"
Upon hearing this, Huangfu Ming straightened his body, bowed his hands, and said helplessly: "He is indeed a peerless genius of the Cangji Sect. I asked myself that he didn't reveal any flaws. How did you see it?"
Zhang Heng glanced at him and said calmly: "20 miles west of the Eastern Barren Plain happens to be the core hinterland of the Tang clan. I met a Yuanshen Taoist of the Tang clan in Shangyang City, and I have never heard him talk about the recent past. There are some demons causing trouble within the Nian tribe's jurisdiction."
"So that's it." Huangfu Ming showed a look of surprise, and then asked: "Then if I change my excuse and say that I am from another place, will you not suspect me?"
Zhang Heng said expressionlessly: "What I just said was actually made up by me. I don't know the Yuanshen Taoist of the Tang clan."
Huangfu Ming was suddenly stunned, and his handsome face was full of helplessness, and he said: "I am indeed called Huangfu Ming, but I have cultivated into Wanxiang Zhenren in the past few years. I came here to avoid the enemy. My enemy is very powerful, if not A Taoist friend helped me, but I might not be alive now."
Having said that, he no longer concealed himself and revealed his cultivation level in the middle stage of Wanxiang. He looked calm, but he didn't look like the Wanxiang master who had just made a breakthrough.Zhang Heng observed silently with his spiritual consciousness and found no other clues, and he did not detect any hostility under the induction of his clear sword heart.
Huangfu Ming was still very respectful and said: "Master Taiheng, let me tell you the truth. In fact, I heard about fellow Taoist's reputation as a genius a few days ago and came here specifically to seek refuge with you."
"My great enemy will find me at some point. As long as Master Taiheng is willing to protect him, I am willing to follow him for a hundred years."
Zhang Heng said coldly: "I see that your aura is pure, your foundation is very solid, and there is no evil aura. As a Wanxiang Daoist, I believe that they will not refuse to seek refuge with the large tribes in Shangyang County that have immortals. Why? Come to my place?"
"The big tribe has too many rules, and I'm just a lucky Wanxiang master who got a chance to break through. They may not take it seriously."
Huangfu Ming said happily: "Don't worry, I will make the blood oath of heaven. My great enemy is also just Wanxiang Zhenren. No matter the strength or background, he cannot compare with fellow Taoist Taiheng. He will never make it difficult for you."
It is actually common for practitioners to join the disciples of stronger people and actively follow them.However, they are often practitioners who come from small forces. Their cultivation has exceeded the early stage of Zifu. Their foundation has been established. They feel that it is difficult to make progress solely on their own, so they seek refuge with disciples from large sects and tribes, asking them to give them magic weapons or practice methods. On weekdays, I just let it drive me.
Zhang Heng thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed loudly and said: "If you sincerely surrender, make an oath to heaven now."
You must know that in Cangji Sect, many true disciples are supported by tribal forces. In order to show their status and take care of chores, they will not lack followers around them.Although Zhang Heng has strength comparable to that of a Taoist priest, his training time is still short and he comes from a small tribe. Now that this person is willing to join him and follow him for a hundred years, that would be the best thing.
As for where Huangfuming practiced in the past and what enemies he had offended, there was no need to consider these at all. As long as he made a blood oath of heaven, he would be safe.
But for some reason, Zhang Heng instinctively felt that there was something strange about this person.He was certain that he had never met Huangfu Ming, but he felt somewhat familiar inexplicably.Of course, this is just an indescribable intuition and may not necessarily be accurate.
Huangfu Ming chuckled, stretched out an index finger of his right hand, and a drop of essence blood oozed from the fingertip. Then he bowed to the sky and said: "My hard work is the proof, and the way of heaven is the lesson. I am willing to follow Master Taiheng for a hundred years..."
An ancient and obscure atmosphere surrounds the temple.Blood oath of heaven!At least according to Zhang Heng's current understanding, this is a big oath that cannot be broken, otherwise God will immediately punish the betrayer and make the betrayer die on the spot.
Seeing him decisively making the oath, Zhang Heng smiled and said: "I am not the kind of unreasonable person, and I will not restrain you if nothing happens. After a hundred years, fellow Taoist can leave on his own."
Huangfu Ming said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Taiheng, I won't do anything that goes beyond my limits. If you want to go out in the future, just call me and I will follow you and help."
Zhang Heng looked at him carefully again and said in surprise: "The Qi refining method practiced by fellow Taoist Huangfu seems to be very simple."
Huangfu Ming was not modest either, and said proudly: "Of course. Although I am only in the middle stage of Wanxiang, I can still deal with ordinary Qi Refining Flow Wanxiang Perfection."
"Now that I am following my fellow Taoist, my enemy must be wary and will not dare to trouble me again. When there is a breakthrough in the future, I won't need to be afraid of that person."
At this time, the Qianshan clan elder and clan leader waiting outside also received a message from Zhang Heng, and immediately walked in and got to know Huangfu Ming, the Wanxiang Master, again.
Although they had learned that this person had become a follower of Zhang Heng, they were still very polite in their words. After all, Jiuye Zhenren, the most powerful practitioner that had ever been born in the Zhang clan, would most likely not be Huangfu Ming's opponent.
Later, Zhang Heng took out another pot of fairy wine, poured a cup for each of them, and said: "This was given to me by a big shot of the Duanmu clan when I came back from Shangyang City. It has a different flavor than ordinary wine. A few of you might as well try it."
After the clan leader and the Qianshan clan elders tasted it carefully, they found that the wine was like Yuan liquid, containing pure heaven and earth energy, so they immediately started refining it carefully.
Huangfu Ming, who was sitting next to him, also took a sip, put down his cup with a little disgust, and said to himself: "This guy is very talented, but his taste is too bad. This thing is not sweet at all!"
Outside the manor's martial arts training ground, Zhang Heng's mother Liu Yun was waiting eagerly.She is nearly fifty years old and has not yet become a congenital being. She is quite old. Even so, she cannot hide the beauty of her youth.
A moment later, an extremely agile girl quickly walked out of the martial arts training ground.She looked to be eleven or twelve years old. She wore no makeup and was dressed in kudzu clothes. Her hair was just tied randomly at the back, making her look extremely simple.
When Liu Yun saw her coming out, she hurriedly waved: "Wan'er, your brother is back. Come with me to see him. If he sees your changes in the past two years, he will be very satisfied."
Suddenly, Zhang Wan, who was walking toward her with a joyful expression, froze on the spot, widened his beautiful eyes, and exclaimed: "Brother!"
Liu Yun immediately turned around and looked back. Sure enough, she saw Zhang Heng walking towards this place. A smile appeared on her lips and she said warmly: "I'm back."
……
"Brother, look at my swordsmanship."
On the martial arts field, Zhang Wan was practicing his swordsmanship in a precise, accurate and powerful manner.Because she has admired Zhang Heng since she was a child, her weapon of choice is also the long sword. She has been practicing hard in the past two years, and it has been quite fruitful.
On the stone table not far away, Zhang Hengzheng was sitting with his mother Liu Yun, enjoying spiritual fruit tea.Originally, the patriarch Zhang Changping wanted to send several maids and servants to follow him, but Zhang Heng wanted to be alone with his family, so he did not let them accompany him.
Both of them were watching Zhang Wan practicing his sword.
"My sister's swordsmanship is quite good." Zhang Heng said with a smile, "It seems that I have learned a lot from the Yinlan clan elder."
Liu Yun smiled slightly, nodded in agreement: "The clan elder said that she has good qualifications and is expected to become an innate creature before the age of 15." Zhang Heng said: "Mother, I brought a lot of elixirs and precious medicines when I came back. Later. I will help you refine the elixir, and then you can practice it for a few days and you will become an innate being."
Soon, Zhang Wan practiced everything she had learned on the martial arts field.Every move she made was done perfectly, and her force was accurate. It was obvious that she had put in a lot of hard work.
Zhang Heng waited until he finished her set of sword moves and said, "That's it."
Zhang Wan sheathed her sword and stood aside with her hands carefully tied, her little face full of admiration.
Zhang Heng commented: "You have practiced swordsmanship well, but the swordsmanship you chose is not that suitable for you, so if you simply copy the swordsmanship, it will be a bit sluggish, and the movement of the moves will not be satisfactory. I will do it in two days." I will create a set of sword techniques for you based on your situation."
Zhang Wan was overjoyed, with a bright look in her eyes, and said loudly: "Thank you, brother, I'll note it down."
"Yes, you are still young, so work hard slowly." Zhang Heng said with a smile, "I look forward to you becoming a famous master in a few years."
He knew very well that he should not be too demanding.In terms of talent, my younger sister Zhang Wan is much inferior to Zhang Miaoyun in the Zhang clan, and she is far from comparable to the disciples of the Cangji Sect.
However, she has been on the right path since she was a child. As long as she practices hard and has her own help and guidance in the future, she still hopes to achieve some success.
"Mother, did you rescue an innate being named Huangfu Ming on your way back to Licheng?" Zhang Heng asked in a manly voice.
Liu Yun smiled and said: "Yes, he is a good young man and very motivated. He has been living in our house a few days ago and taught Wan'er some sword skills. Today he followed me here. I want to be Zhang’s guest.”
"That's true." Zhang Heng nodded, "But Huangfu Ming will not stay in the clan. When he returns, he will tidy up a courtyard. He may have to continue to disturb us for a while."
Liu Yun couldn't help but be stunned.
In the next half month, Zhang Heng lived leisurely in his mansion.Meditate and practice every day, understand the secrets of supernatural powers, and strengthen your soul by visualizing the wonderful doors.
In two years at most, his soul level will be comparable to that of an immortal who has just entered the realm of immortality. Zhang Heng vaguely felt that some special changes might have occurred in him by then. This was the door for him to enter the wonders of the world for a long time. Received judgment.
In addition to this, he spends a lot of time with his family.With his help, his mother Liu Yun finally became a congenital creature.
The news that he had returned to Licheng had not spread yet, and only a few monks from the Zi Mansion knew about it. Therefore, no one came to visit the manor, but he was happy to be quiet.
What puzzled Zhang Heng was that no matter how much he observed and tested, he could not find anything strange about Huangfu Ming.
This person seems to be an ordinary Wanxiang Daoist. He spends most of his time practicing in Zhang's secret room. Occasionally he happily hangs out with some common people in the city, as if he enjoys the prosperity and happiness of the world.
This also allowed him to dispel his worries and completely let down his guard against Huangfu Ming.No matter what this person's intentions are, at least it won't threaten him.
……
On this day, 200 million miles north of the Blue Sky Mountains, a huge puppet warship was flying through the sky.
Inside the warship, there were two practitioners sitting cross-legged.One of them was a sloppy young man in tattered clothes. His toes were exposed from the holes in his boots. However, he had a delicate face and bright eyes. He was Mo Zhong, a true disciple of the Cangji Sect.
Another young man wore a bun and a moon-white Taoist robe, with an exquisite jade pendant hanging around his waist. He held a whisk in his hand and pressed it on his knees. His whole body had an indescribable sharp edge.
After the warship flew for a while, the white-robed young man's expression changed and he said: "Brother Mo, according to the information I learned, the six-winged old devil has been hiding in the surrounding area for the past two years. When we take action later, we will see Brother Mo, it’s up to you.”
Mo Zhong smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Wenjing, this is a task with two hundred merits in Yinglong Guard. I don't dare to say that I will not fail, but I will try my best to help you."
The young man in white robe said softly: "Brother Mo, you and I have known each other for many years, how can I still not know your abilities? There is no disciple in our current generation of Lianhua Sect who can defeat you."
As a disciple of the Lianhua Sect, Master Wenjing has realized a complete Tao. In terms of strength, he is one of the best among the contemporary disciples of the Lianhua Sect, and can rival some Yuanshen Taoists with less accumulation. And in front of him is the Cangji Sect’s true disciple Mo. Zhong's strength is by no means weaker than him.Although the two worshiped in different sects, their friendship was very good, and they often worked together to complete tasks in Yinglong Guard.
Mo Zhong clasped his feet and said: "The six-winged old demon has caused too many murders in many places in Shangyang County in recent years. He is an out-and-out sinner. Even if Yinglong Wei has not wanted him, if I hit him Even if I go up, I won’t ignore it.”
"It's just that this demon has recently broken through to the Yuanshen Taoist. Even if it is still in the early stage of Yuanshen, if the two of us want to win it, we must use some trump cards."
Master Wen Jing nodded, then raised his hand, and the bulkhead of the warship faded away, revealing the scenery outside.
The sky is still clear and blue, but the ground below is filled with red sand and exposed rocks.There are densely populated huge pits on the ground, which are filled with broken limb shells and skeletal remains of unknown creatures buried in the wind and sand.
At this time, the warship was already hovering in the air, and the two Wanxiang Daoists flew out from the warship with solemn expressions.
When they arrived, their momentum could not be concealed, and they had already been discovered by the surrounding formations, which naturally alerted the old demon hidden below.Suddenly, a behemoth more than a thousand feet long flew out from the depths of the ground.
This is a silkworm-like insect with a golden body. There are three pairs of crystal clear light golden wings on its back. The patterns on it are strange and the momentum is extremely violent.
After it saw the two people who were obviously not good-natured, it raised its wings without saying a word, and immediately shot out several black rays of light, heading straight up, extremely fast, sharp and sharp.
Master Wen Jing sneered, waved the dust in his hand, and more than ten lotus flowers wrapped in water and fire fell downwards, colliding with the black light and intertwining.
At the same time, Mo Zhong also manipulated a pitch-black bead, which split into countless tiny lightning beams and quickly hit the six-winged old demon. Although its shell was extremely hard, many cracks appeared in an instant.
The six-winged old demon's heart was full of shock and surprise. He thought they were just two Wanxiang real people who could be easily killed, but he didn't expect these two people to be so powerful.But it was the Yuanshen Great Demon after all, and it quickly reacted. Divine power and Yuanli surged out, and the injuries on its body healed quickly, and it even flew upwards with a grin.
For a moment, the place was filled with demonic aura and all kinds of colors shone, and the lotus flowers entangled in water and fire were brutally broken by the six-winged old demon.
"Hahaha, just two real people from Wanxiang dare to come and cause trouble for me. They should be my bread and butter. Remember not to do such stupid things in the next life." Crazy laughter shook the sky.
The next moment, a golden giant more than ten feet tall appeared in the sky, with a face that was the same as Mo Zhong's.Holding a huge ancient war halberd, he rushed to the six-winged old demon in an instant and cut it in half like a broken bamboo.
The old devil's laughter stopped abruptly.
(End of this chapter)
"Your name is Huangfu Ming?" Zhang Heng said in surprise, "I've never heard of the Huangfu tribe on the Eastern Wasteland Plains?"
A bitter smile appeared on the face of the heroic young man, and he said: "To be honest, my original tribe was 20 miles west of the Eastern Wasteland Plain. Later, it was attacked by a demon. The tribe had to be defeated and fled. All my relatives were dead. In When I was fleeing in panic, I met a noble man, and with his help, I came to the Eastern Wasteland Plains, and later..."
Zhang Heng listened carefully and whispered to the clan leader and Qianshan clan elder next to him: "Please two elders, please stay away for a while."
The two of them looked solemn, guessing that there might be something wrong with the innate being who called himself Huangfu Ming, so they immediately stood up and left silently.At the same time, they opened the surrounding formations and strictly ordered the nearby soldiers not to come near here, and then waited outside.
In the Patriarch's Hall, Zhang Heng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "You are very good at concealing yourself. You should have a special magic weapon on your body. Even I can't see through your true cultivation. I can pretend not to see through you, but I can tolerate it. How can I feel comfortable if a cultivator who doesn't know his true identity stays in the tribe?"
Upon hearing this, Huangfu Ming straightened his body, bowed his hands, and said helplessly: "He is indeed a peerless genius of the Cangji Sect. I asked myself that he didn't reveal any flaws. How did you see it?"
Zhang Heng glanced at him and said calmly: "20 miles west of the Eastern Barren Plain happens to be the core hinterland of the Tang clan. I met a Yuanshen Taoist of the Tang clan in Shangyang City, and I have never heard him talk about the recent past. There are some demons causing trouble within the Nian tribe's jurisdiction."
"So that's it." Huangfu Ming showed a look of surprise, and then asked: "Then if I change my excuse and say that I am from another place, will you not suspect me?"
Zhang Heng said expressionlessly: "What I just said was actually made up by me. I don't know the Yuanshen Taoist of the Tang clan."
Huangfu Ming was suddenly stunned, and his handsome face was full of helplessness, and he said: "I am indeed called Huangfu Ming, but I have cultivated into Wanxiang Zhenren in the past few years. I came here to avoid the enemy. My enemy is very powerful, if not A Taoist friend helped me, but I might not be alive now."
Having said that, he no longer concealed himself and revealed his cultivation level in the middle stage of Wanxiang. He looked calm, but he didn't look like the Wanxiang master who had just made a breakthrough.Zhang Heng observed silently with his spiritual consciousness and found no other clues, and he did not detect any hostility under the induction of his clear sword heart.
Huangfu Ming was still very respectful and said: "Master Taiheng, let me tell you the truth. In fact, I heard about fellow Taoist's reputation as a genius a few days ago and came here specifically to seek refuge with you."
"My great enemy will find me at some point. As long as Master Taiheng is willing to protect him, I am willing to follow him for a hundred years."
Zhang Heng said coldly: "I see that your aura is pure, your foundation is very solid, and there is no evil aura. As a Wanxiang Daoist, I believe that they will not refuse to seek refuge with the large tribes in Shangyang County that have immortals. Why? Come to my place?"
"The big tribe has too many rules, and I'm just a lucky Wanxiang master who got a chance to break through. They may not take it seriously."
Huangfu Ming said happily: "Don't worry, I will make the blood oath of heaven. My great enemy is also just Wanxiang Zhenren. No matter the strength or background, he cannot compare with fellow Taoist Taiheng. He will never make it difficult for you."
It is actually common for practitioners to join the disciples of stronger people and actively follow them.However, they are often practitioners who come from small forces. Their cultivation has exceeded the early stage of Zifu. Their foundation has been established. They feel that it is difficult to make progress solely on their own, so they seek refuge with disciples from large sects and tribes, asking them to give them magic weapons or practice methods. On weekdays, I just let it drive me.
Zhang Heng thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed loudly and said: "If you sincerely surrender, make an oath to heaven now."
You must know that in Cangji Sect, many true disciples are supported by tribal forces. In order to show their status and take care of chores, they will not lack followers around them.Although Zhang Heng has strength comparable to that of a Taoist priest, his training time is still short and he comes from a small tribe. Now that this person is willing to join him and follow him for a hundred years, that would be the best thing.
As for where Huangfuming practiced in the past and what enemies he had offended, there was no need to consider these at all. As long as he made a blood oath of heaven, he would be safe.
But for some reason, Zhang Heng instinctively felt that there was something strange about this person.He was certain that he had never met Huangfu Ming, but he felt somewhat familiar inexplicably.Of course, this is just an indescribable intuition and may not necessarily be accurate.
Huangfu Ming chuckled, stretched out an index finger of his right hand, and a drop of essence blood oozed from the fingertip. Then he bowed to the sky and said: "My hard work is the proof, and the way of heaven is the lesson. I am willing to follow Master Taiheng for a hundred years..."
An ancient and obscure atmosphere surrounds the temple.Blood oath of heaven!At least according to Zhang Heng's current understanding, this is a big oath that cannot be broken, otherwise God will immediately punish the betrayer and make the betrayer die on the spot.
Seeing him decisively making the oath, Zhang Heng smiled and said: "I am not the kind of unreasonable person, and I will not restrain you if nothing happens. After a hundred years, fellow Taoist can leave on his own."
Huangfu Ming said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Taiheng, I won't do anything that goes beyond my limits. If you want to go out in the future, just call me and I will follow you and help."
Zhang Heng looked at him carefully again and said in surprise: "The Qi refining method practiced by fellow Taoist Huangfu seems to be very simple."
Huangfu Ming was not modest either, and said proudly: "Of course. Although I am only in the middle stage of Wanxiang, I can still deal with ordinary Qi Refining Flow Wanxiang Perfection."
"Now that I am following my fellow Taoist, my enemy must be wary and will not dare to trouble me again. When there is a breakthrough in the future, I won't need to be afraid of that person."
At this time, the Qianshan clan elder and clan leader waiting outside also received a message from Zhang Heng, and immediately walked in and got to know Huangfu Ming, the Wanxiang Master, again.
Although they had learned that this person had become a follower of Zhang Heng, they were still very polite in their words. After all, Jiuye Zhenren, the most powerful practitioner that had ever been born in the Zhang clan, would most likely not be Huangfu Ming's opponent.
Later, Zhang Heng took out another pot of fairy wine, poured a cup for each of them, and said: "This was given to me by a big shot of the Duanmu clan when I came back from Shangyang City. It has a different flavor than ordinary wine. A few of you might as well try it."
After the clan leader and the Qianshan clan elders tasted it carefully, they found that the wine was like Yuan liquid, containing pure heaven and earth energy, so they immediately started refining it carefully.
Huangfu Ming, who was sitting next to him, also took a sip, put down his cup with a little disgust, and said to himself: "This guy is very talented, but his taste is too bad. This thing is not sweet at all!"
Outside the manor's martial arts training ground, Zhang Heng's mother Liu Yun was waiting eagerly.She is nearly fifty years old and has not yet become a congenital being. She is quite old. Even so, she cannot hide the beauty of her youth.
A moment later, an extremely agile girl quickly walked out of the martial arts training ground.She looked to be eleven or twelve years old. She wore no makeup and was dressed in kudzu clothes. Her hair was just tied randomly at the back, making her look extremely simple.
When Liu Yun saw her coming out, she hurriedly waved: "Wan'er, your brother is back. Come with me to see him. If he sees your changes in the past two years, he will be very satisfied."
Suddenly, Zhang Wan, who was walking toward her with a joyful expression, froze on the spot, widened his beautiful eyes, and exclaimed: "Brother!"
Liu Yun immediately turned around and looked back. Sure enough, she saw Zhang Heng walking towards this place. A smile appeared on her lips and she said warmly: "I'm back."
……
"Brother, look at my swordsmanship."
On the martial arts field, Zhang Wan was practicing his swordsmanship in a precise, accurate and powerful manner.Because she has admired Zhang Heng since she was a child, her weapon of choice is also the long sword. She has been practicing hard in the past two years, and it has been quite fruitful.
On the stone table not far away, Zhang Hengzheng was sitting with his mother Liu Yun, enjoying spiritual fruit tea.Originally, the patriarch Zhang Changping wanted to send several maids and servants to follow him, but Zhang Heng wanted to be alone with his family, so he did not let them accompany him.
Both of them were watching Zhang Wan practicing his sword.
"My sister's swordsmanship is quite good." Zhang Heng said with a smile, "It seems that I have learned a lot from the Yinlan clan elder."
Liu Yun smiled slightly, nodded in agreement: "The clan elder said that she has good qualifications and is expected to become an innate creature before the age of 15." Zhang Heng said: "Mother, I brought a lot of elixirs and precious medicines when I came back. Later. I will help you refine the elixir, and then you can practice it for a few days and you will become an innate being."
Soon, Zhang Wan practiced everything she had learned on the martial arts field.Every move she made was done perfectly, and her force was accurate. It was obvious that she had put in a lot of hard work.
Zhang Heng waited until he finished her set of sword moves and said, "That's it."
Zhang Wan sheathed her sword and stood aside with her hands carefully tied, her little face full of admiration.
Zhang Heng commented: "You have practiced swordsmanship well, but the swordsmanship you chose is not that suitable for you, so if you simply copy the swordsmanship, it will be a bit sluggish, and the movement of the moves will not be satisfactory. I will do it in two days." I will create a set of sword techniques for you based on your situation."
Zhang Wan was overjoyed, with a bright look in her eyes, and said loudly: "Thank you, brother, I'll note it down."
"Yes, you are still young, so work hard slowly." Zhang Heng said with a smile, "I look forward to you becoming a famous master in a few years."
He knew very well that he should not be too demanding.In terms of talent, my younger sister Zhang Wan is much inferior to Zhang Miaoyun in the Zhang clan, and she is far from comparable to the disciples of the Cangji Sect.
However, she has been on the right path since she was a child. As long as she practices hard and has her own help and guidance in the future, she still hopes to achieve some success.
"Mother, did you rescue an innate being named Huangfu Ming on your way back to Licheng?" Zhang Heng asked in a manly voice.
Liu Yun smiled and said: "Yes, he is a good young man and very motivated. He has been living in our house a few days ago and taught Wan'er some sword skills. Today he followed me here. I want to be Zhang’s guest.”
"That's true." Zhang Heng nodded, "But Huangfu Ming will not stay in the clan. When he returns, he will tidy up a courtyard. He may have to continue to disturb us for a while."
Liu Yun couldn't help but be stunned.
In the next half month, Zhang Heng lived leisurely in his mansion.Meditate and practice every day, understand the secrets of supernatural powers, and strengthen your soul by visualizing the wonderful doors.
In two years at most, his soul level will be comparable to that of an immortal who has just entered the realm of immortality. Zhang Heng vaguely felt that some special changes might have occurred in him by then. This was the door for him to enter the wonders of the world for a long time. Received judgment.
In addition to this, he spends a lot of time with his family.With his help, his mother Liu Yun finally became a congenital creature.
The news that he had returned to Licheng had not spread yet, and only a few monks from the Zi Mansion knew about it. Therefore, no one came to visit the manor, but he was happy to be quiet.
What puzzled Zhang Heng was that no matter how much he observed and tested, he could not find anything strange about Huangfu Ming.
This person seems to be an ordinary Wanxiang Daoist. He spends most of his time practicing in Zhang's secret room. Occasionally he happily hangs out with some common people in the city, as if he enjoys the prosperity and happiness of the world.
This also allowed him to dispel his worries and completely let down his guard against Huangfu Ming.No matter what this person's intentions are, at least it won't threaten him.
……
On this day, 200 million miles north of the Blue Sky Mountains, a huge puppet warship was flying through the sky.
Inside the warship, there were two practitioners sitting cross-legged.One of them was a sloppy young man in tattered clothes. His toes were exposed from the holes in his boots. However, he had a delicate face and bright eyes. He was Mo Zhong, a true disciple of the Cangji Sect.
Another young man wore a bun and a moon-white Taoist robe, with an exquisite jade pendant hanging around his waist. He held a whisk in his hand and pressed it on his knees. His whole body had an indescribable sharp edge.
After the warship flew for a while, the white-robed young man's expression changed and he said: "Brother Mo, according to the information I learned, the six-winged old devil has been hiding in the surrounding area for the past two years. When we take action later, we will see Brother Mo, it’s up to you.”
Mo Zhong smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Wenjing, this is a task with two hundred merits in Yinglong Guard. I don't dare to say that I will not fail, but I will try my best to help you."
The young man in white robe said softly: "Brother Mo, you and I have known each other for many years, how can I still not know your abilities? There is no disciple in our current generation of Lianhua Sect who can defeat you."
As a disciple of the Lianhua Sect, Master Wenjing has realized a complete Tao. In terms of strength, he is one of the best among the contemporary disciples of the Lianhua Sect, and can rival some Yuanshen Taoists with less accumulation. And in front of him is the Cangji Sect’s true disciple Mo. Zhong's strength is by no means weaker than him.Although the two worshiped in different sects, their friendship was very good, and they often worked together to complete tasks in Yinglong Guard.
Mo Zhong clasped his feet and said: "The six-winged old demon has caused too many murders in many places in Shangyang County in recent years. He is an out-and-out sinner. Even if Yinglong Wei has not wanted him, if I hit him Even if I go up, I won’t ignore it.”
"It's just that this demon has recently broken through to the Yuanshen Taoist. Even if it is still in the early stage of Yuanshen, if the two of us want to win it, we must use some trump cards."
Master Wen Jing nodded, then raised his hand, and the bulkhead of the warship faded away, revealing the scenery outside.
The sky is still clear and blue, but the ground below is filled with red sand and exposed rocks.There are densely populated huge pits on the ground, which are filled with broken limb shells and skeletal remains of unknown creatures buried in the wind and sand.
At this time, the warship was already hovering in the air, and the two Wanxiang Daoists flew out from the warship with solemn expressions.
When they arrived, their momentum could not be concealed, and they had already been discovered by the surrounding formations, which naturally alerted the old demon hidden below.Suddenly, a behemoth more than a thousand feet long flew out from the depths of the ground.
This is a silkworm-like insect with a golden body. There are three pairs of crystal clear light golden wings on its back. The patterns on it are strange and the momentum is extremely violent.
After it saw the two people who were obviously not good-natured, it raised its wings without saying a word, and immediately shot out several black rays of light, heading straight up, extremely fast, sharp and sharp.
Master Wen Jing sneered, waved the dust in his hand, and more than ten lotus flowers wrapped in water and fire fell downwards, colliding with the black light and intertwining.
At the same time, Mo Zhong also manipulated a pitch-black bead, which split into countless tiny lightning beams and quickly hit the six-winged old demon. Although its shell was extremely hard, many cracks appeared in an instant.
The six-winged old demon's heart was full of shock and surprise. He thought they were just two Wanxiang real people who could be easily killed, but he didn't expect these two people to be so powerful.But it was the Yuanshen Great Demon after all, and it quickly reacted. Divine power and Yuanli surged out, and the injuries on its body healed quickly, and it even flew upwards with a grin.
For a moment, the place was filled with demonic aura and all kinds of colors shone, and the lotus flowers entangled in water and fire were brutally broken by the six-winged old demon.
"Hahaha, just two real people from Wanxiang dare to come and cause trouble for me. They should be my bread and butter. Remember not to do such stupid things in the next life." Crazy laughter shook the sky.
The next moment, a golden giant more than ten feet tall appeared in the sky, with a face that was the same as Mo Zhong's.Holding a huge ancient war halberd, he rushed to the six-winged old demon in an instant and cut it in half like a broken bamboo.
The old devil's laughter stopped abruptly.
(End of this chapter)
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