Chapter Seventy-Two: Territory Recovery

The night was dark and the wind was high, and the full moon hanging in the sky shed its glow, covering everything on the ground with a hazy veil.

A handsome man dressed in brocade stood on a high eaves, holding a jujube brush nearly two feet long in the other.

Behind him, there were monks in black suits, holding magic weapons in their hands, their faces solemn.

"Elder Luodi, the Shen family's branch forces are stationed in front. A man said with a respectful face.

Standing on the corner of the eaves, Zhang Luodi's long eyes were cold, and he chuckled a few times, "This Elder Hongyi has gone to Jawa County to grab territory, we can't be slow in this Xiaogui County." ”

"Yes, Elder Lodi is right. The man laughed.

The cold wind blew, and the dead branches and leaves that rolled up the ground fell one after another, showing the meaning of slaughter.

Zhang Luodi looked at the watchtower, his eyes lit up with an awe-inspiring coldness, and he shouted: "Give me all the people and kill them all!"

Hearing this, everyone behind them said in unison: "Yes!"

Black shadows flew and rushed away, surrounded by a sharp wind, whistling fiercely, everyone's eyes were cold, and their hearts were filled with the red heat of imminent recapture of the territory.

Zhang Luodi rushed to the front, the mana in his body was running wildly, he held a pen in his hand, and powerful energy fluctuations came out suddenly.

On the sentry tower, which was already not far away, a Shen family monk noticed the change, and hurriedly rang the copper bell, and the jingling bell resounded all around.

"There's an enemy attack!"

A loud cry mixed with panic rose up, causing the faces of these Shen family monks stationed here to change.

They hurriedly waited for the battle, holding magic weapons in their hands and rushing towards some dark shadows in front of them.

Zhang Luodi held the pen and waved it violently, and a pitch-black arc appeared, carrying a fierce wind and rushing forward.

The arc slashed an oncoming monk at the waist, blood staining the ground red.

One of them held a copper hammer and smashed it straight at Zhang Luodi, Zhang Luodi gently shook it with a brush, and a bowl-sized ink ball shot out with a swish, hitting the copper hammer.

Bang!

With a bit of metallic sound, it reverberates in the air.

The man was so shocked that his blood was surging, his chest was tight, and his steps were back.

Zhang Luodi flashed to him, and the pen in his hand swiped like lightning, and the pitch-black pen cut the man's neck.

A fine line of blood appeared in an instant, and then with a snort, blood foam bloomed out, and the blood was illuminated by the moonlight, which had a strange beauty.

Zhang Luodi was like a ghost, constantly going back and forth between the enemy's attacks, and the pen in his hand resisted the surging attack, taking the enemy's life when the gap was exposed.

Those Zhang family disciples fought with the enemy monks around them, and the sound of fighting continued to fill the sky.

The flames soared into the sky, the thunder surged, the flying swords danced in unison, and the sparks that sputtered made people's hearts palpitate.

One after another, the elemental runes struck, and those fluttering balls of thunder were very bright under the dark night sky, like dots of stars.

Zhang Luodi's face was calm, his mana poured out all over his body, and the flowing water lingered around his body, following the gesture in his hand, with an irresistible intention to wash away.

The thunder balls were annihilated under the turbulent water, and those flowing water were as fast as the wind, piercing the bodies of the enemies one by one, and the scarlet blood stained the flowing water red, which was terrifying to look at.

Screams rang out one after another.

"They are from the Zhang family, and there are also Zhuji monks participating in the war, should we ......?"

During the fight, a thin man said to the middle-aged man in front of him, the anxious look on his face was fully revealed, and the magic weapon in his hand surged with vigor layer by layer.

The middle-aged man was a ninth-level cultivator of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and he looked at the man in brocade clothes who was like a bamboo, and his heart couldn't help but be frightened, and after hearing his subordinates' words, his eyes changed unpredictably.

"Now that the Zhang family has risen, there is no need for us to risk our lives for this place, I believe that people at the top of the family can also understand. ”

The thin man saw that the middle-aged man was still unmoved, and said urgently.

After thinking about it again, the middle-aged man sighed, "Okay, we really can't take it, let's withdraw!"

Since the leader had said so, the thin man howled as if he had been pardoned: "Withdraw!

Seeing this, the monks of the Shen family suddenly broke down and fled away one after another.

Zhang Luodi said coldly: "Give me the best to chase and kill! Don't let them run away!"

The children of the Zhang family who participated in this attack all received the order, and when they saw the defeat of the enemy, they rushed to kill the fleeing enemy with even more momentum, and the magic weapon in their hands launched a series of attacks.

This originally peaceful Xiaogui County has become very unpeaceful tonight, and the residents who are close to the distance heard the movement, leaned out of the window to look, and were so frightened that they hurriedly closed it tightly, telling their families not to take a step.

As the so-called gods fight, mortals suffer, if they are accidentally mixed in, their lives will be gone.

In another small county hundreds of miles away, the sound of killing is also earth-shattering.

Zhang Hongyi's right hand held a red meteor hammer, and it hammered out with great force, and the heads of those enemies one after another shattered like rotten melons, shattered and splashed everywhere.

Then he pinched the trick with one hand and slammed it to the ground.

Thundered......

Sharp thorns of earth burst out one after another, staggering and crisscrossing the enemy group in unison, screaming and wailing in all directions.

Zhang Hongyi led the clansmen behind him to bravely kill the enemy, and under such a ferocious momentum, the enemy monks, who were already at a disadvantage, retreated step by step, and it didn't take long for them to turn around and flee.

"Don't let these people escape!

A loud voice rang out, echoing through the air.

The situation immediately changed from fighting to one-sided pursuit, blood stained the ground red, wolf smoke everywhere, as if the full moon hanging in the sky was reflected a little scarlet.

Zhang Zixian has been cultivating, although the level of this newly acquired exercises and spells is much higher than before, it means that the difficulty has also increased.

As far as the four-rank beginner exercise of the Wind Silence Six Styles is concerned, he has only realized some of them now.

As soon as the morning dawned, he opened his eyes, got up, washed his face, tidied up his clothes and walked out of the door, as the head of the family, the heavy responsibility on his body is very great, and while enjoying power, he must also bear his due obligations.

Soon, Zhang Qianchen and Zhang Hongyi led their clansmen back to the family to report the situation, and the news of the great victory in the territorial competition spread all over Anyang County again.

Many people are clearly aware that the Zhang family, which was down in the past, is really sharp at this moment, and they have to get back everything they lost.

In the Zhang family, the quiet changes in the scripture building made some delicate clansmen notice the difference in the past after looking at it from afar.

"It seems to be higher than before. ”

Someone looked at the pagoda-like building and muttered.

Of course, observing from the outside does not play a key role, and this change has to start from the inside.

The monks who came to take care of it every day entered the scripture building as usual, as soon as it was dawn, and they cleaned up the dust layer after layer.

But when it was on the fifth floor, everything in front of me made people stunned.

Zhang He's face was shocked as he looked at this clear veil of light, and while he was surprised, he wondered in his heart that the sixth floor of this scripture building had appeared.

Why didn't you get a notification from your family? And it's too fast, right?

No wonder when I came here, I looked at it from a distance, and it felt a little higher than yesterday's floor.

Zhang He walked over gently, holding his breath and staring at the light veil in front of him, with his cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, he naturally couldn't see anything Mingtang.

"What is hidden in this? ”

Zhang He raised his eyebrows, driven by curiosity, he stretched out his finger and touched it, and his finger touched the glass veil, which suddenly set off a movement like ripples.

"Well, I can't get in. ”

Zhang He rubbed the veil of light repeatedly, and said with a depressed face.

A cough sounded in the back, startling the young man.

"Who?" Zhang He hurriedly turned to look, only to see a tall middle-aged man staring at him at the moment.

"It turned out to be Lord Deacon. Zhang He bowed his hand respectfully.

This middle-aged man, known as Lord Deacon, named Zhang Guanju, has cultivated to the ninth floor of Qi cultivation and has been in charge of the work of the Scripture Collection Building for many years.

"What is this?" Zhang Guanju asked aloud as he shifted his gaze to the light veil behind the young man.

"Ah, Lord Deacon, you don't know. Zhang He's face was surprised, and he was even more curious about this sudden change.

After all, as the deacon in charge of the work of the scripture building, he was completely unaware of this change, which was too ......

Zhang Guanju's face was not angry, he motioned for the young man to get out of the way, and carefully studied the veil of light, through which he could see the stairs above.

"Obviously, there are more advanced spells and exercises on this sixth floor, and this veil of light is used to block the clansmen who have not yet attained their cultivation. ”

Zhang Guanju thought for a long time and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Zhang He's face next to him suddenly changed, "So that's the case, the family has purchased a new batch of jade slips, and the grade is even higher than the fifth layer." ”

"Yes, it's hard to imagine what kind of grade exists on it. Zhang Guanju stared straight ahead, with an unconcealable envy in his eyes.

"Do you say there are four grades?" Zhang He thought for a moment and said loudly.

"This ......," Zhang Guanju rubbed his chin.

As a ninth-level Qi cultivator, the spells and exercises he cultivated were only at the middle level of the second grade, mainly because his comprehension was not high, and he didn't dare to think about these three grades, let alone the fourth grade.

"I guess there is. Zhang Guanju said in an uncertain tone.

Hearing this, Zhang He's face was full of excitement, although he did not have the qualifications to practice such a powerful exercise, but as a member of the Zhang family, he couldn't help but feel happy for the family's abundant financial resources now.

For it means that his income is higher than before.

After all, the family situation has not been good in recent years, but now it is different, and the people in the entire Anyang County know that the Zhang family has risen strongly and is in the limelight.

And as a child of the Zhang family, he also has a kind of heartfelt happiness.

"It's great that the family is different now, and it's even stronger than when the ancestor was in charge. ”

Zhang Guanju said with emotion.

"I believe that the ancestor will definitely be out of the customs when the time comes, and the family will be even more powerful when the time comes!" Zhang He unconsciously clenched his fists and said firmly.

Zhang Guanju smiled, "Okay, you hurry up and do your thing, I still have to ask the head of the family about this change, after all, the specific restrictions of this layer of light have not been clarified, and the clansmen who come here will also feel strange." ”

"Yes!" Lord Deacon. ”

Zhang He said solemnly, and then seemed to think of something, "Oh yes, yesterday the head of the family, Elder Shaotian and Elder Haomeng came. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Guanju looked shocked, "Why are those three here?"

After all, the status of these three people in the family can be described as extremely high, especially Elder Shaotian and Elder Haomeng, don't look at the fact that there are so many new Zhuji elders now, but the influence is not comparable at all.

There were three people in this scripture building at once, how could he, the person in charge of the scripture building, not be surprised?

"I don't know, the head of the house asked me to do things at that time. Zhang He replied honestly.

"It seems that the changes in this scripture building are indeed made by the head of the family and the two elders, I will confirm it later. ”

Zhang Guanju said.