Chapter Seventy-Three: One Against Ten

The so-called Immortal Mansion can be understood as the last mansion of the immortals, and it can also be said to be the tomb of the immortals.

Over the years, the unearthed immortal mansions have their own origins, but in fact, most of them are the mansions of some relatively small immortals, and even many of them, and they have not even heard the name. But if you talk about the most famous, it is naturally the immortal mansion of Tai Bai Xing, it is said that in order to open the immortal mansion of Tai Bai Xing, a total of more than 1,000 masters above the Xuan level were mobilized, and it can be regarded as opening the immortal mansion.

This time, I don't know who this immortal mansion belongs to, but there are already thousands of people who have gathered.

After Zhang Zhang took Zhao Yiyuan and Liu Chuanting into the inspection post, he saw the people gathered together to discuss.

Zhang Li didn't like to get together with people to discuss anything, so he took Zhao Yiyuan and Liu Chuanting to the bottom of a towering ancient tree, and then sat down.

"Mr. Zhang, why don't we go over and see what others say?" Zhao Yiyuan said with some doubts.

Zhang Zhang shook his head slightly and said, "No, meditating quietly and improving your strength is the top priority." ”

Zhao Yiyuan nodded, but she was still a little confused: "Zhang."

Sir, the activity of opening the Immortal Mansion should start soon, right? Is it still useful for you to meditate now?"

Zhang Li smiled and said, "You don't understand this, do you? Take a closer look, how old is this ancient tree?"

Zhao Yiyuan frowned, looked up, and frowned tightly.

Liu Chuanting on the side said: "This tree is towering into the sky, it is twenty zhang high, and it is extremely thick, I am afraid that ten adults will not be able to hold it, according to my rough estimate, it is at least a thousand years old." ”

Zhang Zhang smiled and said: "Wrong, in my opinion, the age of this tree is at least tens of thousands of years, you look at the ground around him, and then look at the trees around him, without tens of thousands of years of age, it is absolutely impossible for the surroundings to be like this." ”

Zhao Yiyuan looked over with a look of surprise: "Wow, really, its roots seem to have been rooted in a radius of one kilometer, such a big tree root is also shocking!"

Zhang Zhang nodded: "What about now, do you still think it's useless to sit here and meditate?"

Zhao Yiyuan still doesn't understand: "But I still don't understand..."

Zhang Zhang was a little helpless, and then explained: "Since this is a 10,000-year-old tree, he has experienced that golden age full of immortals, and the aura of heaven and earth he has absorbed may be greater than that of the entire Nanhai City."

More, you say, is it useless to sit under him and meditate?"

Zhao Yiyuan suddenly realized: "Do you mean that sitting and meditating under this can absorb the aura of this tree?"

Zhang Zhang nodded: "Yes." ”

Zhao Yiyuan looked surprised, hurriedly sat down, sat next to Zhang Li, closed his eyes and prepared to meditate.

Zhang Li almost laughed: "Do you know how to cultivate?"

Zhao Yiyuan nodded heavily: "Yes, our family has a book of "Eighteen Methods of Qi Training", I have liked to read it since I was a child, and I have already memorized the methods taught on it, but after so many years, every time I practice, although I can feel the fluctuation of aura, but the aura has never been able to stay in the sea of dantian knowledge. ”

Zhang Li's brows furrowed slightly: "Eighteen methods of practicing qi?"

Zhao Yiyuan nodded: "That's right, the eighteen methods of practicing qi." ”

"Do you know, who wrote these eighteen methods of qi training?" Zhang Li stared at Zhao Yiyuan.

Zhao Yiyuan slowly shook her head and said, "I don't know." ”

Zhang Zhang sighed bitterly, and said with some pity: "This eighteen methods of practicing qi are written by the Monkey King, the great sage of Monkey King, when he learned seventy-two changes, helping the Tang monk Xitian to learn scriptures, after learning the scriptures, he was named the Buddha as a fighting Buddha, and there was no pursuit in life, so in his spare time, he wrote this eighteen methods of practicing qi." ”

At this moment, Zhao Yiyuan's mouth was already open, and she didn't expect that the eighteen methods of practicing qi handed down from her family were still written by Sun Wukong, which was really surprising.

"Am I a descendant of the Monkey King?" Zhao Yiyuan couldn't believe it.

"Your surname is Zhao, how can you be a descendant of Sun Wukong. Liu Chuanting on the side interjected.

"But my mother's surname is Sun. Zhao Yiyuan said.

Liu Chuanting was stunned, and the tension on the side smiled helplessly, and said: "If you are a descendant of Sun Wukong, then you should not be a human, but a monkey." ”

With a snort, Liu Chuanting laughed, and Zhao Yiyuan's face became a little ugly.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, I'm going to cultivate. Zhao Yiyuan had already closed her eyes.

Zhang Zhang didn't care about Zhao Yiyuan anymore, but began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth with one mind, I have to say that the aura under this towering ancient tree is indeed much purer than the aura in other places, and because of the large amount, it actually makes Zhang Li feel like he is going to get drunk.

He frantically operated the dantian knowledge sea in his body, absorbing the aura around him, but it didn't take long for him to feel as if he was about to break through again.

"It's so comfortable!"

Zhang Zhang exhaled a breath of turbidity and looked into the distance with a relaxed expression.

And not far away, Zao Wou-Ki looked over with a smile, beside him, more than a dozen masters above the Xuan rank had gathered there.

"Mr. Zhang, shouldn't the account between the two of us be settled?" Zhao Wou-Ki looked at Zhang Zhang with a sneer.

Zhang Li naturally knew that this moment could not be avoided, but he had never been afraid.

"What is the account, how do you calculate it?" said Zhang Lixie with a smile.

"When you were in Linhai City, you injured me and killed Lu Yulin, the head of Longhu Mountain, do you think we can really turn over this Liangzi?"

On the side, a white-bearded old man also looked over with a cold face: "Zhang Li, you dare to touch the people of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain, you really don't know whether you live or die!"

"Hehe, I moved, what's the matter? Not only that Lu Yulin, but also Qin Dahai and Ouyang Jing, they were all killed by me, and I scrapped them, how?" Zhang Li said domineeringly, obviously not afraid of the scene in front of him at all.

The white-bearded old man laughed: "Arrogant boy, today, you will die!"

Zhang Li laughed: "It seems that you are really preparing to get along with me today?"

"Zhang Li, it's not that we can't get along with you, it's that you can't get along with us!" Chu Guocai also came out and looked at him with a smug face, "Didn't you let me in? ”

"Hehe, what if you come in? You still can't escape death!"

At this moment, Zhang Zhang suddenly made a move, and the hellfire had already flown out of Zhang Li's hands, and it hit Chu Guocai's body so hard.

Before everyone could react, Chu Guocai had already turned into smoke and dust, and disappeared without a trace.

The crowd around them was horrified.

"What kind of magic is this? Is it so powerful that it makes people disappear in an instant?"

"It's too evil to understand!"

"yes, it's wicked. ”

Everyone was talking nonsense, and the old man next to Chu Guocai was completely shocked, he shouted the young master twice, and then looked at him angrily.

"Tension child, you will die!"

He stretched out his hand and struck the dragon slayer, and the tumbling aura

The waves flew towards the tension, and it was about to hit the tension's body, and the tension suddenly stretched out his hand and sucked it, and the dragon slayer was actually absorbed by the tension.

"Too weak, you're not my opponent yet!"

Zhang Zhang snorted coldly and slammed out.

"Your dragon slayer, pay you back!"

The dragon slayer came out of the tension palm and flew over, hitting the old man straight on the body.

Burst...

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man immediately fell to the ground, and after taking a few steps back, he fell off the edge of the cliff.

"Zhang Li, you are so arrogant!" Zhao Wuji was completely angry, he looked at the more than ten masters above the Xuan rank on the side, and said: "Everyone, how arrogant this tension is today, you have also seen it, and next, I will hand it over to you!"

"Hmph, no problem, this kid killed many people in my Dragon Tiger Mountain, he should have died a long time ago!" the white-bearded old man said coldly.

"Yes, this kid is too arrogant, if he doesn't die, he will be killed!"

"Yes, it's going to be killed!"

More than a dozen masters said in unison, as if they had some deep hatred with Zhang Li.

Zhang Zhang also smiled bitterly: "More than ten masters, are they going to die in my hands like this? Speaking of which, it's really a pity!"

He turned his head to look at Zhao Yiyuan and Liu Chuanting on the side, and said, "You guys retreat, hide behind that ancient tree, and wait for me to kill these more than ten thieves first!"

In an instant, there was an uproar in the field, who would have thought that in the face of such a crisis, what Zhang Li thought was that he still wanted to kill more than a dozen masters, isn't this just a fool's dream?