The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Hey, it's still a big guy."

Zhao Haitang did not stare at the fishing rod. She followed Zhang Qinghe's eyes and looked up. Naturally, she had already noticed the indigo rainbow.

That long rainbow of brilliance is so condensed that if you don't look around for it, it could disappear into the void in just a blink of an eye.

After all, the owner of this Changhong is a Dongxu monk.

With Zhao Haitang's powerful soul exceeding that of a Life Star monk, he had naturally observed this rainbow light rising from the horizon. However, Xian Tang Shen Xia's overhaul was actually not uncommon. She thought she was just passing by, but she never thought that this man would actually use the sky to search for something in this vast mountain.

Zhao Haitang didn't think about the people coming from the Zhang family - she, like Zhang Qinghe, originally thought that the Zhang family could at most appoint a Life Star monk to come over. After all, even the current manager of Zhangjia Village is only a Daoji practitioner.

Even the old Muramasa was already in his twilight years.

And why are you so anxious just because you heard that evil spirits are coming?

"Why are you so sure this person is from the Zhang family?"

Zhao Haitang secretly communicated with Zhang Qinghe.

"Who else could it be? If you are evil enough to do an overhaul at this time and go to Lantian to patrol the shuttlecocks openly, you are seeking death. You have already caused a disaster among the prefectures, causing the granary to suffer. I really think that the saint in Chang'an is Furnishings? They can’t afford to break them.”

Zhang Qinghe would not tell her that the man's soul in the spiritual vision had webbed fingers, a head covered with scales, thick nostrils, huge aquatic eyes drooping on both sides, a grotesque fish tail, and frog-like limbs.

Linked to the water tribe, they are almost inseparable.

"It seems that this secret is far more important than we thought. The Zhang family of Jiangzuo even appointed a Dongxu overhaul."

Zhang Qinghe silently communicated with Zhao Haitang, and he paused——

"At least it's more important than the death of a Qilin Ranking genius."

Zhao Haitang knew that Zhang Qinghe was vaguely trying to stab her. After all, the Tiannan Zhao family only sent a life star to track down Wude Xingjun.

"But why didn't he come earlier because he had to wait for something to happen?" Zhao Haitang felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

"This is exactly where the Zhang family is smart... Although there are many great cultivators in Zhongtian, they are relatively rare. All of them are famous figures. You said that a great cultivator of Shen Xia suddenly disappeared, but in fact he arrived in Xian Tang. If you keep an eye on a village all the time, although everyone doesn't know what he is doing, you will definitely be curious about his whereabouts.

The less you do, the fewer mistakes you make.

In an ordinary small village, even if Muramasa is lucky enough to have cultivation, it can be enough to explain the prevarication. Besides, the secret may not matter before. As long as these people in the Zhang family live a good life here and don't cause any trouble, it will be fine. "

"But now, the situation may have become more urgent." Zhao Haitang responded promptly.

"It's not stupid, or maybe it's a special time now."

Zhang Qinghe rarely praised Zhao Haitang. Although he seemed high-profile, Zhao Haitang felt happy that he didn't want to admit.

While the two were talking secretly and Zhang San was silently practicing calligraphy, a strong male voice behind him asked loudly——

"I wonder if you two know a valley?"

Zhang Wangxing wiped out the Qinghua Changhong and landed it on the river bank. He put down his arrogance and asked Zhang Qinghe and Zhao Haitang.

He felt quite lucky that despite the bitter cold weather, there were still people in this place.

"That monk was so rude and disturbed my fish!"

Zhang Qinghe frowned and raised his head in annoyance - Dongxu Daxiu, who had an ordinary face and even seemed a bit stocky, looked at each other without any fear in his eyes.

"You know I'm a monk...? Shouldn't you call me a god?"

Zhang Wangxing was a little surprised. He was surprised at this man's calmness, but he also didn't believe that such a knowledgeable person existed in the countryside.

"Immortals? Aren't all immortals in the sky? Monks are just monks. How can you pretend to be so good? There are not many people in the county who can raise a rainbow."

Zhao Haitang glanced at Zhang Wangxing with disgust, making him have some self-doubt. But he checked the two people's cultivation over and over again, but there was no spiritual energy fluctuation at all.

Zhang Qinghe is the best in the Heavenly Palace Hidden Breathing Technique, but Zhao Haitang is recognized as having a special physique - if she doesn't want to, her spiritual breath will be locked in her body and cannot be revealed.

Oh, he finally knew that these two people regarded him as a young monk passing by, or they were short-sighted and thought that all monks were the same...

"No...I am..."

"Okay, I know that Xiongtai is a monk. Come down, Xiongtai, what do you want to ask?"

Zhang Qinghe blocked Zhang Wangxing's mouth, causing him to choke.

No, I am Dongxu Daxiu. Can you give me the respect I deserve? Although you may not know what Dongxu Daxiu is, you are always treated with courtesy wherever you go.

Also, do you really have the nerve to call me, an old comrade who is over 700 years old, Xiongtai? Zhang Wangxing felt like he was being fed hard by these two people in this poor place.

But it's not surprising if you don't know, and he doesn't bother to explain it to two mortals, not to mention that now he has something to ask for.

It's still thanks to his good character. If it were the evil cultivator from Tiangong, these two would have been wiped out. Even though you have a unique temperament, you are just a mortal. Be restrained and not shabby.

Zhang Wangxing calmly comforted himself while arranging Zhang Qinghe and Zhao Haitang.

Zhang Qinghe looked at the Zhang family Daxiu in front of him, whose appearance and temperament were written as "honest people", and wanted to laugh secretly.

It's wonderful. The people in this house are really wonderful.

Zhang Wangxing didn't know what Zhang Qinghe was thinking. He just took Lu Yin's jade slip and asked them -

"Have you two seen this valley?"

"Oh... Haitang, is this Zhangjiacun?"

Zhang Qinghe glanced at him lightly, then turned to Zhao Haitang and said.

"Isn't this Zhangjiacun?"

Zhao Haitang also said it quite casually.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed Zhangjia Village. Do you two know the place?"

"Who in the surrounding villages doesn't know this? Whenever you go to a village and ask the villagers, you won't know the way."

Zhao Haitang rolled his eyes.

"What an embarrassment to the monks."

Zhang Wangxing was stunned - yes, the elders said that the monks could not be found, but people from all over the country had to communicate with them. How could the people nearby not know that there was such a village?

He kept going up and down, but he forgot about this blind spot.

Too sloppy.

Zhang Qinghe and Zhao Haitang looked at each other and saw interest in each other's eyes - this honest Daxiu seemed to be a road fool.

"Can those two tell me the way?"

Zhang Wangxing ignored his frustration and hurriedly asked the two of them, but unexpectedly, they received wary looks.

"The two of us are from Zhangjiacun. What do you want from Zhangjiacun?"