"Master, who is this person?" the mortal boy asked Zhang Jun curiously.

Zhang Jun told him with a serious face that this person was a good buddy of his.

Once he enters the monastic realm, he will face death at any time, and this is the purpose of Zhang Jun bringing him here, telling him that there is danger everywhere.

Zhang Jun put some of the offerings he had brought in front of the grave and sat down.

Zhang Jun gasped a few times and stared at the grave, since his death, Zhang Jun came back to see him, hoping that he would not blame himself.

The wind was blowing, and the grave circle was cool and quiet.

"After you died, I was very sad that many things happened to me. Zhang Jun pointed to the mortal boy next to him.

"You see, this kid is my new apprentice, interesting. ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. As he spoke, Zhang Jun's eyes were full of coldness.

Zhang Jun sat there, blowing a cold wind, recalling all the scenes where he met this buddy.

"Whoever kills you, I will make them die a bad death!" Zhang Jun said indignantly, his eyes sharp.

In this way, Zhang Jun muttered to himself.

Suddenly, behind Zhang Jun and the mortal boy, there was the sound of squirming footsteps.

Turning his head to look, it was his friends, they were dressed in black, and appeared next to Zhang Jun and the mortal boy.

That woman was the favorite woman of the buddy in the grave.

Zhang Jun smiled and looked at the woman: "You should know his last words." ”

The woman nodded, her eyes full of sadness.

She couldn't help but clench her fists, she wanted to marry him back then, but now it's too late.

The woman gritted her teeth, she knew that this was the result, and she should have persuaded him in the first place.

"Don't be sad, I didn't protect him. Zhang Jun blamed himself very much.

At that time, it was because he was forced to have no ability to backhand, so he was killed.

"Don't be sad, people can't come back to life after death, everything is over. ”

Zhang Jun's buddies patted Zhang Jun's shoulder and comforted, "I'm here to inform you of something." ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Jun's buddies told Zhang Jun that that little sister, in the name of the head of the Foil Sect, had sent a challenge letter to the Immortal God Sect, and she wanted to ask for an explanation for Zhang Jun.

After Zhang Jun listened, his pupils shrank, why was this little sister so impulsive, Zhang Jun asked anxiously: "Then what happened?"

Zhang Jun knew that a sect like the Flower Sword Sect would wage war against the Immortal God Clan, and the Immortal God Clan would not let it at all.

Brother Zhang Jun frowned, he said that a pavilion master of the Immortal God Clan had already sent his masters to the Flower Foil Sect, and he was ready to attack in the next few days.

After hearing this, Zhang Jun's heart was shocked.

This little sister, what is this about?

However, he was still moved in his heart, after all, she was trying to ask for an explanation for herself.

Unexpectedly, the news of his fake death actually asked the girl to declare war on the Immortal God Clan for herself.

Zhang Jun's buddies couldn't help but sigh: "You kid is really good, and you are not as handsome as me, why are you always saved by beautiful women." ”

Zhang Jun really didn't have time to tease him, Zhang Jun looked serious, I was afraid that he had to go to the foil faction immediately, he didn't want to lose another sister.

"I expected you to go. Brother Zhang Jun nodded: "Shall I join you?"

"No need, your current cultivation is not enough. Zhang Jun shook his head.

This matter, after all, is a struggle between the Flower Foil Sect and the Immortal God Clan.

If Zhang Jun's brothers are worried that Zhang Jun is gone, everyone will know that they are not dead.

Zhang Jun scratched his head, what should I do?

However, Zhang Jun's buddies thought of countermeasures for Zhang Jun, and he taught Zhang Jun his family's stunt transfiguration technique.

It's a lot more convenient.

Originally, Zhang Jun planned to concentrate on cultivating in the city for a month, but now that the Flower Sword Sect and the Immortal God Clan were at war, of course he couldn't stand idly by.

Zhang Jun turned his head to look at the grave.

"I'll go first, and I'll come back to see you later when I have time, buddy. ”

After speaking, Zhang Jun said goodbye to everyone and drove straight to the location of the foil pie.

……

At this time, the head of the house was sitting in a chair.

The pavilion master and the deputy head of the pavilion stood in the room with their heads bowed.

"Master, then the other party's pavilion master has been cut off from our food and grass for a while, I'm afraid we can only survive for a week, what should we do?"

The deputy head gritted his teeth and scolded.

"That old fellow, if you have the ability to come up and fight, this will cut off our food, what's the matter, boss, or you order, I will send a wave of masters to kill that guy. ”

The pavilion master frowned and shook his head, if he killed the other party's pavilion master, I don't know what the consequences would be.

"How did you be, the pavilion master? The deputy head shouted: "The other party has arrived at the door, and you still have to endure it?

The meaning of the deputy head could not be more obvious.

He wanted to ask the master to give an order and send the masters to rush out and fight a bloody way.

The head frowned, he didn't make a decision immediately, she knew very well in her heart that every order she gave was related to the safety of all the disciples under her door.

Decisions cannot be taken lightly.

"Let's take a look at the situation, don't scream. The head said.

She didn't have an idea of how to deal with this matter yet, if the other party's pavilion master dared to rush up, it would be over with a fight.

The Foil Pie is not easy to mess with, it can lay down enchantments.

However, naturally, the other party is not stupid.

The terrain of this place cannot be attacked immediately and a fight will be started.

……

At this point, it's nightfall.

It was slowly getting dark, and the pavilion master of the enemy was observing the movement on the other side.

He wore a black cloak, and he looked a bit of a commander in the breeze.

And Liu Liwei stood next to the pavilion master, with a smirk on his face.

"Master, your trick is really a clever move to cut off the other party's grain and grass, I bet it, but in seven days, they will have to take a white cloth out and admit defeat, and they don't have to fight. ”

After hearing this, the pavilion master was unmoved, nodded, and he secretly said, the new head of this sword faction.

It's just a hairy little girl, how can she compare with an old man like him, and the other party won't last a few days.

The little boss will be handed over and admit defeat.

Liu Liwei frowned: "Can the other party hand over the head?"

"Nonsense, thousands of disciples have no food. The Pavilion Master smiled.

"Their deputy head and pavilion master will definitely have some scruples, so they won't ask a little girl to be a head above them, don't worry. ”

Liu Liwei nodded, and said secretly, his master is really flexible.

The pavilion master's eyes were sharp, and when he killed Zhang Jun at that time, he didn't have many concerns.

Unexpectedly, a little hairy girl suddenly popped up, and she was a very good person with Zhang Jun.

However, it's not the right time for her to pop out now, if she endures it for another seven or eight years, first carries forward the Flower Foil Sect, and then comes to the Immortal God Clan to take revenge, it will be different.

As soon as he thought of this, a cold sweat broke out on the back of the pavilion master.

He glanced at Liu Liwei next to him a few times, and felt that this kid was a usable person, and he was also a good candidate to be his heir.

After all, his son is dead, and there are no other candidates.