Chapter 509: Crossing the Border

Zhang Daoran's departure was only known to the Hengkong Dao Leader and Zhuoer Duoduo, and no one else knew about the entire Lake Island.

Now the Huxin Island Protector Formation has Zhang Fang adjusting it every night in the middle of the night. The path of cultivation is already on the right track, and no one needs to worry about it. The innate foundation building method, with the Hengkong Dao master, will not delay Zhang Ziyan's innate foundation building.

"Master......"

It wasn't until Zhang Daoran left that Zhuoer Duoduo came back to his senses: "Uncle Zhang, where are you going?"

The Hengkong Dao Leader shook his head, his face full of confusion: "It's not clear for the teacher." ”

Zhang Daoran acted mysteriously, what was he going to do this time, Hengkong Daoist had no clue: "Maybe I have to do something big." ”

......

In the Kunlun Mountains, Zhang Daoran stood on a peak. His eyes were like electricity, and he looked into the air. The eyes seemed to travel through countless spaces, and saw the starry sky in the starry sky, which is difficult for humans to see with the naked eye during the day.

After half an hour, Zhang Daoran retracted his gaze, his face calm: "If Poor Dao is not mistaken, it should be here." ”

This is the highest peak in the Kunlun Mountains, and it is rumored to be the only way to the heavenly realm. Moreover, according to Zhang Daoran's original induction, the descending dragon and the dragon cloud came to the earth in this place.

"There is not the slightest trace of the void in space... If there is a gate to the Kunxu Land here, the current cultivation realm of the Poor Dao should be able to be observed and opened......"

Frowning, Zhang Daoran looked like the void again, his eyes were like searchlights, and two white rays of light poked into the void. The eyes see through the clouds, through the earth's atmosphere, and through the endless stars in the void......

"No?"

Zhang Daoran's heart sank: "If you can't find the passage to the Kunxu Land, then the plan of the poor road will be hindered. ”

With a thought in his mind, Zhang Daoran's Yuan Shen communicated with heaven and earth and connected with heaven.

However, in the past, he could clearly sense the Heavenly Dao, but now the Heavenly Dao has no sense.

"Now the poor path, and the four realms of heaven, earth, man, and gods, with the mutual elimination of cause and effect, this sense of induction disappears......"

Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhang Daoran groaned slightly, and clouds were born under his feet, drifting into the distance.

......

In the northwest frontier, Zhang Daoran easily crossed the border by air and came to a foreign land.

Descending clouds, to the west of the border, only a few dozen miles away. It was deserted, with no villages and no towns. It's overcrowded these days. This country, north, south and east are other countries, and refugees have nowhere to escape because of the invasion of the United States in their country, so they can only gather here.

In a small valley full of tents, Zhang Daoran put away the auspicious clouds and walked inside.

Different skin tones and different physiognomy immediately attracted the attention of many people. said some words that Zhang Daoran couldn't understand, and pointed at Zhang Daoran. Zhang Daoran's mind moved, and the Yuan Shen induction was released from the body, and he easily learned the language here.

"Isn't this the East Huaxia people?"

"It's so weirdly dressed, what are you doing here? It looks the same as the one that appeared before, Long Yun, who calls himself a cultivator, and wears the same clothes... They can't be accomplices......"

"They have come to preach, to blaspheme Allah......

"If this Chinese man wants to preach, he will probably be expelled from the Presbyterian Church. Or just catch these heretics and put them to death......"

“......”

Looking at the exotic customs around him, and listening to the blind belief of these people in paganism, Zhang Daoran frowned: "Freedom of belief, poor Taoism will not interfere." Unfortunately, your Allah cannot save you from fire and water. ”

Zhang Daoran will not change the sect that the local people believe in, and he doesn't even want to say a word. Now Zhang Daoran just wants to see Long Yun.

In the densest part of the tent gathering place, the tents here are relatively new, luxurious and relatively large compared to the dilapidated tents on the edges of the surrounding area, and they are similar to ordinary houses.

Many of the people here have guns in their hands, and they looked a little repulsed when they saw Zhang Daoran's arrival. Slowly, more than a dozen machine guns were aimed at Zhang Daoran, and dozens of people were young and strong, blocking Zhang Daoran's way.

"Stop... Chinese people... We don't want to hurt you, now you quit immediately and go ......"

Fortunately, Huaxia is famous, and although the attitude of these foreign people is bad, there is no excesses.

However, in the next moment, the people here were shocked to find that Zhang Daoran, who they were surrounding, had disappeared. In front of their eyes, it was as if it had evaporated, and it simply disappeared.

"Who are you, this is where criminals are held, you can't get close to ......"

"Whirring ......"

Before they could react, a warning came from behind these people, and then a gust of wind lifted the curtain of a small tent, and four or five young men with guns in their hands were pushed out.

"Kill him... He is the ...... who came to save the infidels who blasphemed Allah Allah"

"Bang Bang ......"

A group of young men wanted to rush into the tent, and the momentum was violent.

However, as soon as his body touched the simple curtain of the tent, it was like touching a wall, and the people in front of him could not go any further. Unbeknownst to the people in the back, dozens of people crowded together. The people in front kept wailing: "Don't squeeze ... Don't squeeze ......"

Only then did these people notice the abnormality, and they watched in horror, and the door that could be opened with just one finger was like steel at this time. So many strong men crowded forward together, and the curtain did not move at all.

"Da Da Da ......"

A tall and sturdy young man pointed a gun at the tent and fired a flurry of fire.

"Ding Ding ......"

The muzzle of the gun sprayed a fiery snake, and the bullets hit the tent like gold and iron colliding, sparks, but it was difficult to hurt the slightest.

"Stop... Stop ......"

Someone stopped the young man and looked at the tent with frightened eyes: "Is this the manifestation of Allah?"

"Go and ask the elders to ......"

It is a refuge for more than a dozen villages, a dozen villages, a common faith, and the need for someone to lead them, worship the gods, and have an elder. Seeing the strange appearance of the tent, these people immediately thought of the elders.

Soon, an old man dressed in a strange costume came to the tent. The elder's eyes wandered. He believed in Allah, but he didn't know anything, he didn't have to fight, he didn't know how to fight, he only knew how to chant sutras.

The tent made of a thin cloth was able to block the bullets, and at the same time, it also blocked his vision, and the elder also felt frightened.

Taking a deep breath, he walked over to the tent and held out a hand.

The people around him, holding their breath, looked at the elder's palm: "The elder is the messenger of Allah, and he should be able to open the curtain......

In the eyes of the people's expectation, there was a trace of bitterness on the elder's face. Gritting his teeth, his palm touched the tent door curtain, and with a force, the door curtain was lifted. The elder was slightly stunned, but someone said just now that the door curtain was like steel, and dozens of strong men worked together, and it was difficult to move it in the slightest. Not only that, but it is difficult to hurt even the slightest bit by strafing with a firearm.

Now, he effortlessly lifted it: "Am I really the messenger of Allah, the being who is closest to the gods?"

Not only the elder was stunned, but even the surrounding people were stunned: "Elder, it is really Allah's messenger, appointed by the gods, and he really opened the curtain......

"Rush in and catch the infidels!"

Dozens of young men rushed into the tent with guns, and then there was a dead silence in the tent.

Dozens of people were in the tent, it was very crowded, and inside the tent, the young man who had just walked in was nowhere to be seen. Inside the tent, the infidels, who had been chained and were to be tried and executed in two days, also disappeared.

Where the infidels were locked, only twisted chains remained......

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