Monks

Chapter 440 Six Westward Journey

After staying underground for two hours, Zhang Ai said: "Let's go." The little pig reluctantly left home again.One person and two beasts broke through the ground, and the kitten became sexual again, competing with the little pig who was more powerful.

Continuing to fly west, there are more than a dozen villages north of the edge of the desert, or there used to be more than a dozen villages, and the maids were taken captive at the homes of those villages.Most people can't tell which is the homeland where they grew up, and they only accompany the girl who can still remember to visit the villages.Walking around everywhere, only desolation is in sight, and the girls are very unhappy.In addition, Xiaozhu was a little unhappy, Zhang Tianfang was also unhappy, and even Zhang Afraid was unhappy.He couldn't figure out what happened, why did everyone have some strange changes after the old monk Tiantian took Bukong away, what was he afraid of?parting?Reluctant?

Thinking about it carefully, he was quite afraid of parting, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen to him if Song Yunyi, Cheng Xi'er and others left him.

Moxiu has already passed by here occasionally, and looking at Zhang Ai, a large group of people are curious, but compared to their strength, they didn't come to provoke them.This situation continued until the border town of the desert.

Without him, I encountered a fight again.Two gangs of thirty or so couples were having fun.Zhang Ai wanted to avoid it when he found out, but two people from one of the group approached Zhang Ai to find out why he came here.Zhang was afraid of thinking about it, if he left at this time, it would arouse suspicion even more, so he simply came to the battlefield to watch.

The two groups had ten people in one group and more than 20 people in the other group. The difference in the number of people was doubled, and they were evenly matched.The sky was filled with black air, and all kinds of weird magic weapons attacked the opponent in weird ways, such as biting ghosts' heads, black smoke like arrows, and hitting them in a mess.

Just as Zhang Fear stopped Feizhi, someone from the crowd shouted loudly: "Which sect do you belong to? Why don't you join us in killing ghosts." Zhang Fear let out a cry, it turned out to be ghosts and saints fight.

The Holy Kingdom was established with magic power, and the biggest contradiction is the endless struggle between the so-called righteous saints and the absolutely evil ghosts.There are thousands of sects of magic arts, those who are not good at killing innocent people are saints, and those who use people's lives to refine weapons and practice kung fu are ghosts.Even in the Demon Kingdom, cultivators cannot bully the common people.

Zhang was afraid to fly out of the air, and shouted: "Let's go." In his hand, he stabbed straight with the divine sword, lightly piercing through the encirclement and facing the ten ghost disciples. No matter what, he had to fight this fight. First, he wanted to vent his anger on the maids. If it weren't for the murderous ghosts, the girls would not be homeless; the second is to make friends with the monks of the Holy Kingdom. Happy to do it?

Zhang was afraid that the sword would not be thrown away like Zhang Tianfang was with the sword, he would rather hold the handle of the sword, and he would fly with the sword like a dragon swimming, only to see the white light of the blade drifting away, and the whole person would be enveloped like smoke In the living room, after a while, the smoke dissipated, the sword light disappeared, and all ten ghost disciples turned into corpses and fell to the ground.

On the other side, more than [-] demon cultivators were terrified. Who is this person?Where did the master come from?In the blink of an eye, ten masters of alchemy were killed.Afraid that he didn't say much, Zhang clasped his fists and said, "Farewell." He returned to Feizhi and flew west.The twenty saints just watched him leave in a daze, and no one dared to object.

There are thousands of sects of magic cultivators, and there are many conflicts among them. They fight and play when they have nothing to do.Anyone who claims to be the authentic heir to the magic kung fu will regard ghosts as their lifelong enemies. This is the rule set by the ancestors of the magic kung fu. Let's kill it together.

There were ghosts just now, and these people still dared to talk to Zhang Ai. Now that the ghosts are killed and the common enemy is gone, it is natural to be more honest. Saints cannot bully innocent people, but they can bully other saints. It's better not to provoke easily.

Zhang was afraid of killing the ghost, so when he came back and told the girls, they yelled that they would kill them next time, but Zhang was afraid to laugh and didn't answer. None of them have ever been killed, and they have always been closely guarded and safe, no worse than the Emperor's House.

Zhang Tianfang snorted coldly: "Don't call me for murder." Zhang Afraid still smiled and didn't answer, but this smile was a wry one.

Flying for another 300 miles, a city appeared in front of him. His spiritual sense swept over it, and there were actually more than [-] demon cultivators stationed there.After thinking about it, he crossed the city without stopping, but the magic cultivator in the city had already discovered that Feiyi was coming, and just now when the spiritual sweep was detected, three high-ranking demon cultivators flew out of the city to block the way ahead and clapped their hands: " Fellow Taoists, what are you looking for in sweeping the city? And why do you keep passing by?"

Well, it was suspected.The three people in front of him were all Nascent Soul mid-level cultivators, which made him startled. It was not that he was afraid of the power of the three, but that there were three Nascent Soul mid-level monks guarding a small border town, which showed the tense situation.Back then in the Holy Capital, the commander of the Fengying Guard of the Eighth Battalion of the Holy Capital was only at this level. Although there was a gap in the strength of the exercises, it was terrifying enough. He said in a low voice: "I am not a holy cultivator, let alone a ghost. Coming from the other side of the desert, I admire the prosperity of the holy capital and want to see it."

"You do have time." Moxiu on the right said coldly.The desert is really vast, and it takes at least two years to fly once. Even Zhang Fear's middle-grade flying is extremely fast, and it takes more than three months to fly.

Zhang Ai smiled and said: "As a practitioner, I naturally have more time. It is also a pleasure to take a walk."

The three demon cultivators couldn't find out the details of Zhang's fear, but they could conclude that he was not from the Holy Gate lineage based on his spiritual aura, so they dispelled the suspicion of ghosts. At this time, the situation was tense and they didn't want to make troubles, so they made way: "The monks of the Holy Kingdom are happy." Fighting, Taoist friends do it for themselves."

Zhang was afraid to say goodbye and move on.When approaching the next city, he flew away and changed carriages. There was no place to buy horses or donkeys here, and he couldn't let out a black tiger to show off, so he caught wild wolves in the mountains to pull the cart.However, it was inconvenient in the end. After entering the city, he was stopped by monks, saying that he could not disturb the people, so he had to kill the wolf and buy an old donkey to pull the cart.

Zhang Tianfang looked at his cautious look and snorted: "The more you mess around, the more you will go back." Zhang Tian laughed in fear: "It doesn't matter what kind of mess I am, as long as I am strong enough, I will beat you." "Fart!" Zhang Tian said angrily.

The carriage has an enchantment, and there are 36 women, pigs and cats in the small carriage, Fang Jian is driving in front, Zhang Fear and Zhang Tianfang are sitting on the roof and bickering.To outsiders, it was just three outsider monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage driving a broken carriage and walking.

Fang Jian asked: "Where is the Daxiong Temple?" Zhang Afraid said: "It's not empty to say that it is in the mountains west of the Holy Kingdom, there is something to be found." Speaking of monks, Zhang Tianfang's attention was diverted again, and he vented his anger To the Buddha in the sky: "That bastard old monk is always against me! I want to be free, and he tricked me into Buddhism; I just had a good bodyguard, and he took it away. I wanted to beat him up, but I couldn't beat him. Why are you so unlucky?"