This section of the road, stretching for thousands of miles, across half of China, maybe Zhang Lingshan knew early on that he couldn't escape, but he still went south without hesitation, for the continuation of the family, in order not to affect relatives and friends, but also for Zhang Yang.

Maybe he felt that he was at the end of his rope, so he casually found a middle-aged uncle, and he didn't care who he was or whether he was reliable, so he entrusted the infant Zhang Yang to him, and took out the last savings on his body.

Each other, although Zhang Yang is still in infancy, he has been given infinite expectations by Zhang Lingshan, and the fish-shaped jade pendant is the best proof.

This expectation may not be to hope that his son will become a Chan, nor to let Zhang Yang avenge his father when he grows up, but just hope that Zhang Yang can live this life happily like other children.

But people are impermanent, fate is ill-fated, Zhang Yang grew up in the mortal dust, and finally returned to the road that Zhang Lingshan once walked, little by little, piecing together the truth of the year.

'Shhh ’

The four-foot magic sword was inserted into the chest of the Cangsong Daoist, and the golden rainbow rolled out, like a flame, scorching the body and soul of the Cangsong Daoist.

Cangsong Daoren's expression was pale, and there was still a contemptuous expression in his eyes, and he said with a low smile:

"Evil obstacles... If you have the guts, you will be like your father, enter the immortal gate, and the truth will be revealed..."

After saying this, Cangsong Daoren slowly closed his eyes.

His body and soul were surrounded by golden flames, burning into ashes.

A generation of immortals has fallen into nothingness.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all silent, even the Dao Jian Venerable, the Lei Xing Venerable and the Jiuding Venerable, or the Qingyun Sect Mo Qing, who had not yet made a move, all sank like water and remained silent.

The disciples of Taixuanmen were even more stunned, eager to cut Zhang Yang with a thousand knives, but in the end, no one dared to say a word or stand up.

"Hmph. ”

Seeing Zhang Yang snort coldly, he looked around, swept over the hundreds of immortal sect monks present, his eyes were like sharp blades, and everywhere he went, everyone bowed their heads one after another, and no one dared to look at him.

"Let's go to the shrine. ”

At the end, Zhang Yang said lightly, and then strode towards the Creation Yuan Divine Palace.

"Okay. ”

Ye Kunlun nodded hurriedly and followed.

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly erupted in the distant sky.

'Boom Boom'

It was as if the whole earth was trembling.

"What's going on?"

Everyone turned their heads nervously, only to see a scene that they would never forget.

I saw that in the distance in the sky, in a burst of flying sand and rocks, countless monsters with huge bodies and hideous expressions rushed over, or white bones, or beast-faced human bodies, or murderous spirits, they rushed from a distance, pulling out a long line, like a rushing army.

"This"

The faces of the crowd changed.

"It's over, the Creation Yuan Divine Palace is open, these demon beasts, they are going to break in!" a half-immortal old Taoist exclaimed, "Their number is too huge, we can't defeat them..."

In the face of this wave of demon beasts in the distance, everyone retreated and left, and finally stood outside the Yuan Creation Divine Palace, with almost nowhere to retreat.

"Quick, let's go into the shrine!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone rushed to the Yuanshen Palace as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw.

But when they reached the gate of the shrine, they were forced to stop again.

I saw Zhang Yang standing at the gate of the palace, flicked his sleeves, swept out a magnificent sword qi, and carved a sword mark on the ground that was 100 meters long.

This sword mark lay between the palace and the monks, like a moat.

"Whoever crosses this line will die!"

As Zhang Yang shouted, everyone's faces changed greatly, but they were helpless.

If Zhang Yang had said such things before, they would only feel ridiculous, a mere earth native, he was worthy of threatening them like this?

But now, Zhang Yang has defeated three immortals in a row, and even more slashed the Cangsong Dao people of Taixuanmen, and they have every reason to believe that Zhang Yang definitely has the strength to put this sentence into reality.

Whoever dares to step on this line, Cangsong Dao people are role models!

"Alas, that's it!"

In the end, the Dao Jian Master of the Rulai Sect looked up to the sky and sighed: "Fellow Daoists, there is no way out for us to retreat, so instead of sitting and waiting for death, let's try our best to break through!"

Everyone looked at each other, and there was a tragic look in their eyes.

That's all there is to it.

So, under the leadership of the four great immortals, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, the Thunder Mountain, the Five Elements Sect, the Taixuanmen, and the Rulai Sect, as well as those scattered cultivators from the Immortal Sect, all gathered together and stood outside the Creation Yuan Divine Palace, facing the tide of demon beasts.

No one flinched, because it was useless to retreat, and their back road had been cut off by Zhang Yang.

'Roar!'

As the roar of the demon beast army got closer and closer, the sound of killing swept in an instant, and outside the Yuan Divine Palace, it had become a battlefield for Shura.

In this regard, Zhang Yang is still as indifferent as ever. Immortal Gate and the world, after all, are still two worlds, when the Xianmen monks entered the secular world and slaughtered those earth sects, they never relented, and now Zhang Yang naturally does not care about their life or death.

'Boom Boom'

I saw him raise his hands, condense the majestic true power, turn into two cyan palm prints, push the two huge stone doors of the Divine Palace, and slowly close them.

When the gate was completely closed, the sound of killing outside was completely blocked.

Inside the shrine, there is an empty field, as if it were two worlds from the outside, revealing a long and ancient charm everywhere. The beams of the eaves and the carved railings of the paintings, whether it is the floor or the wall, are engraved with ancient murals and patterns, as if there is some special meaning.

"This palace should be very old, right?"

Ye Kunlun looked around and muttered.

"I think so. ”

Zhang Yang nodded slightly, his attention didn't seem to be on the layout of the palace, but he sighed lightly:

"Come out. ”

"Who?"

Ye Kunlun couldn't help but be stunned.

At this moment, behind a stone pillar not far away, a white dress, plain hair and shawl, and a clear face came out, it was Xiao Yiyun.

She gritted her teeth lightly and looked at Zhang Yang without speaking.

"Heh, your teachers are fighting bloody battles outside, but you escaped alone, is this the backbone of your immortal sect?"

Zhang Yang sneered.

"Me"

Xiao Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and then said confidently: "I think their battle is completely meaningless, it is impossible to defeat so many demon beasts." I... I don't want to die here. ”

"Then what if I don't want you to stay here?" Zhang Yang said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yiyun was obviously panicked, wrinkled her nose and said: "I, I have done everything I promised you, you asked me to lead the way, and I took it." Why are you doing this to me?"

"It's good that we've known each other for so long, so it's a bit of a friendship..."

"Do you think we still have a friendship now?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and sneered, noncommittal.

At this time, Ye Kunlun on the side whispered: "Mr. Zhang, do you look at a girl's family, or..."

It can be seen that Ye Kunlun is a little soft-hearted, after all, in the past few months, he has often asked Xiao Yiyun for swordsmanship, and he has always been a little grateful in his heart.

"Okay, since my friend speaks for you, then I won't kick you out. ”

Zhang Yang arched his hand very open-mindedly, and then said in a cold voice: "But I have to ask you something, you have to tell the truth." ”

"Y-Ask. Xiao Yiyun said with a slight sideways face.

"About twenty-five years ago, an earthling entered the Xianmen, called Zhang Lingshan, what happened during his time in the Xianmen?" Zhang Yang said lightly.

"This, this..."When Xiao Yiyun heard this, she immediately showed a look of embarrassment, but she still gritted her teeth and said:

"I can tell you what I know, but I can't guarantee if it's true, this is a private matter of Taixuanmen, and we don't know much..."

"Say as much as you know. Zhang Yang nodded.

"At that time, that mortal was appreciated by the head of Taixuanmen and accepted as a disciple, but a few months later, he broke with Taixuanmen and took away Mo Xue, the daughter of the head. Because of this incident, Taixuanmen was furious and forcibly broke through the immortal gate, and Cangsong Daoren led the Law Enforcement Hall into the secular world and cleaned up the portal. ”

Xiao Yiyun paused and said, "This belongs to the family ugliness of Taixuanmen, so they have always kept it strictly secret from the outside world, and I also heard it from Senior Brother Mo." ”

"If there's anything else you want to ask, I can tell you... As long as you, you don't kick me out. ”

She looked up at Zhang Yang, with a hint of Chu Chu in her beautiful eyes.

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