Although Penglai Mountain is a secret realm, due to the effect of the magic circle and the enchantment, there is also a change of day and night, the tide rises and falls, until Du Juan blooms on the cliff, it has been a hundred days since Zhang Yang stepped into this land for the first time.

In ancient times, it took 100 days to build a foundation, and in this 100 days, for ordinary people, they can already cast a foundation and enter the threshold of cultivation. But for Zhang Yang, it is another gorgeous transformation, under the action of a large amount of aura, the innate Dao body has reached the consummation realm, even stronger than many innate monks, the soul and cultivation have also been further improved, reaching the middle and late stages of the realm of heaven and man, or it will not be long before it will touch the innate threshold, and the day after tomorrow will enter the congenital, there can really become an immortal, traveling back and forth between heaven and earth.

"Tianxin grass... Dragon's Scale Fruit... Bloodflower... There are so many spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures, it's really worth the trip..."

Zhang Yang swept the entire Penglai Mountain with his divine thoughts, packing all the things that could be used and taking them away, although he may not be able to use them, but for those relatives and friends, it is of great benefit.

In addition, there are other magic weapons left by the monks of the Xianmen, the owner is dead, and the magic weapons have naturally fallen into a deep sleep, Zhang Yang did not waste it, all of them were packed up and stuffed into the Qiankun bag.

“... Do you have a hidden treasure in your sleeve? How can you take so many things with you?"

Seeing this, Xiao Yiyun couldn't help but be surprised.

After these three months of cultivation, her cultivation realm has also risen to a higher level, and her swordsmanship comprehension is higher, due to the improvement of her realm, her appearance and appearance are also more cold and dusty, and her white clothes are like snow, like a fairy.

As an immortal sect monk, especially an elite disciple like Xiao Yiyun, he usually carries many magic weapons of the sect, among which there are special storage bags to store various items. But her storage bag is not large, just equivalent to a suitcase, and it is very reluctant to put down a few books, where is Zhang Yang like this, where to go and wave his sleeves and put everything in his pocket?

"Huh. ”

Zhang Yang smiled but did not answer.

His Qiankun bag was taken by chance in Shanghai before, and the storage volume is indeed very large, so far, there are at least dozens of different Taoist books, nearly a hundred magic weapons, and spiritual grass elixir, etc., so much that even he can't count them.

The two searched Penglai Mountain again, and after almost emptying, they left the Penglai Mountain barrier and returned to the sea.

"Why are you still following me, don't you have to go back to Xianmen?"

Flying on the sea, he suddenly found that this Xianmen beauty had been following him, Zhang Yang couldn't help but stop and asked puzzledly.

“... I'm not going back for a while. Xiao Yiyun pursed her lips and said helplessly:

"The Xianmen has not been officially opened, the reason why our group was able to come over in advance is because the secret realm of Penglai Mountain is about to open, and the elders of the Xianmen have worked together to forcibly open the passage, and they can barely let our group come over. But that space passage can't last long, if you want to go back, you have to wait for the official opening of the immortal gate, and there are about three months left..."

"Is there still three months..."

Zhang Yang held his chin and was silent.

I thought that I should be prepared in advance, the monks who came from the Xianmen this time are just juniors who have come to practice, and their cultivation is the peak of the Heaven and Man Realm, which is not much more powerful than Ye Kunlun, but if the Xianmen is officially opened, it will be the real human immortals, that is, the innate monks.

However, Zhang Yang is not very worried, after all, his current cultivation, the innate Dao body has been completed, although the cultivation is a little worse, but it is not unsure to shake the innate stage.

I saw Zhang Yang turn around, glanced at her and said, "Then during this time, you can follow me." ”

......

The outside world has not changed much from three months ago, but the aura in various parts of China seems to be richer than before, and the number of cultivators is increasing day by day. When passing through Kyoto, you can often see that in the park, men, women and children are boxing, like an old ape around a tree, and like a white crane dancing in the sky, all of which have reached the inner strength of cultivation.

On Yan Mountain, Ye Kunlun and Lu Weilou were both sitting cross-legged and meditating, cultivating the Taoist scriptures, after three months of hard cultivation, the cultivation realm of the two of them has also been improved, especially Ye Kunlun, all the injuries accumulated in the past year have recovered, and the realm has risen to the peak of heaven and man, half a step innate, faintly can already touch the innate threshold, but there is still a little bit of fire.

'Although all the land immortals in the east have been killed by me, but now Ye Kunlun and Lu Weilou are already equivalent to ten ordinary land immortals. ’

Zhang Yang waved his robe and went to meet the two of them.

"Mr. Zhang, you're back. ”

Seeing Zhang Yang appear, Ye Kunlun hurriedly got up to greet Dao.

Although he faintly felt that after cultivating the cultivation and refining technique, his cultivation was increasing all the time, and now he had reached the peak of approaching the Great Perfection, if he faced Zhang Yang again, the victory or defeat was very likely to be reversed.

But even so, he was still respectful and polite in front of Zhang Yang, after all, this cultivation and refining technique was passed on to him by Zhang Yang, if it weren't for this, Ye Kunlun would have been a waste person a long time ago, as the so-called drinking water does not forget to think of the source, Ye Kunlun has regarded Zhang Yang as a re-created parent.

"Take this sword. ”

Zhang Yang waved his sleeves slightly, and a clear fairy sword flew out, the color was light like autumn water, and the spiritual connotation was a rare high-grade spiritual weapon.

This was originally Shang Qiushui's personal sword, Zhang Yang picked it up by the way, looked at the good quality, and thought that Ye Kunlun's Kunlun sword had been destroyed, and there was just a magic weapon missing, so he generously gave it to him.

Ye Kunlun took the fairy sword, and immediately felt an awe-inspiring aura, this breath was distant and peaceful, revealing a harmonious charm, but if the sword was unsheathed, the god of war possessed the body, killing the enemy and breaking the army.

Four small characters are engraved on the sword:

Ten autumn waters.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. Ye Kunlun hugged his sword and bowed.

Zhang Yang nodded slightly, looked at Lu Weilou and said: "This Tianxin grass, you can take it, after taking it, find a pure place, meditate for seven days and seven nights, and the Dao body will be completed." ”

"Lord Zhang's generosity is remembered. ”

Lu Weilou cautiously took the Tianxin Grass, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

At this time, Ye Kunlun noticed that Zhang Yang was not coming alone, and there was a cold woman in white behind him, and asked suspiciously: "Mr. Zhang, who is this woman?"

"Oh, let me introduce to you, this is Xiao Yiyun, Miss Xiao, what sect is she from..."Zhang Yang suddenly couldn't remember.

Xiao Yiyun said coldly: "Qingyun Sect." ”

"Qingyun Sect, isn't that a person from the Immortal Sect?"

Ye Kunlun's face suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed in surprise.

Previously, Zhang Yang resigned from them, saying that he was going to Penglai Island to hunt down the Xianmen monks, but now he has returned, but he is accompanied by a woman from Xianmen, which is really intriguing, as if there is some consensus or agreement between Zhang Yang and Xianmen?

Seeing Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Well, she is from the Xianmen, but she is also my informant." Thanks to her, I was able to find Penglai Mountain and wipe out all the twenty-two people from Xianmen. ”

"Oh, it's my own. ”

Ye Kunlun was a little relieved, and glanced at Lu Weilou next to him, showing a 'I understand' smile, and immediately looked at Xiao Yiyun with different eyes, as if he was looking at Zhang Yang's wife.

"This is the sword cultivator of the Immortal Sect, you can ask her for swordsmanship. Zhang Yang reminded lightly.

"Miss Xiao, in the lower leaf Kunlun. Ye Kunlun hugged his fists and saluted, looking extremely polite.

But Xiao Yiyun just snorted coldly and did not answer.

Ye Kunlun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a trace of embarrassment, but after thinking about it, this Xiao Yiyun is a fairy girl after all, and her personality is different from that of mortals, which is also normal.

Seeing Zhang Yang's eyes flashing, he asked, "By the way, everything is okay during my absence?"

"In the past few months, the wind and rain in Huaguo have been smooth, and all those raging Xianmen monks are gone, all of which are the blessings of Mr. Zhang. Ye Kunlun owes himself.

"In China?"

Hearing this word, Zhang Yang frowned slightly and said, "Isn't it peaceful everywhere?"

"Yes. Ye Kunlun nodded and said: "In the past few months, there seem to be immortal gates opened all over the world, but what has come out is not immortals, but gods, such as werewolves, vampires, gods of light, krakens, etc., the political situation in various countries is very chaotic, only I am in the east, the people are safe." ”

"It is said that on the side of Lao Maozi in the north, the werewolves have occupied half of the Siberian plain, and the emperor of the Kremlin is now very angry, as if he is ready to use nuclear weapons. ”

"Oh. ”

Zhang Yang listened and replied expressionlessly.

Since it was an accident in another country and had nothing to do with Huaguo, he naturally didn't care much, even if nuclear weapons came, it wouldn't harm Huaguo.

After learning this information, Zhang Yang did not stay in Yanshan for long, but returned to Kyoto, ready to meet his relatives and friends.

As soon as he came to the door of the Huaxia Hotel, he sensed the traces of Long 13 and the others through his divine thoughts, and it seemed that they were getting together, arguing because of something, and their opinions could not be unified.

'What's the quarrel?'

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, and he strode over.

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