"Are you from Jiuhua Mountain?"

Zhang Heng stared at the two.

A man and a woman, although they look old, their momentum has not weakened in the slightest.

The white-haired old man on the left side, his eyebrows are filled with a sharp aura, and he does not look old at all.

The old woman on the right side is holding a dragon-headed cane in her hand, her eyes are blind, staring blankly at somewhere, but the coldness outlined at the corner of her mouth shows that she is still paying attention to the conversation between the two.

"Do you also know Jiuhua Mountain?" the corners of the old man's mouth outlined a trace of arc.

Jiuhua Mountain is the ancient immortal mountain of China, and the people of this vein have once produced true immortals and have a great reputation.

To this day, there are still many people who admire Jiuhua Mountain, come all the way, and want to worship the door wall.

"I know, it's just a sect in Dingzhou. Zhang Heng said lightly.

"What?" The old woman's face was ugly, and she said hoarsely: "Young man, you insult me Jiuhua Mountain?"

"When did I insult Jiuhua Mountain, isn't it just a sect?" Zhang Heng frowned.

Jiuhua Mountain is very famous, no worse than Longhu Mountain, but Zhang Heng said that it is just a sect.

He really didn't mean to insult, because in his opinion, it was indeed like this, not to mention Jiuhua Mountain, even Penglai, he didn't think it was anything powerful.

However, in the ears of the two, it is obviously not this taste, generally speaking, after reporting the name of Jiuhua Mountain, Zhang Heng does not say that he is respectful, but also should be polite and give three points, such an indifferent attitude, in their opinion, it is undoubtedly insulting!

"Isn't it just a sect, what a big breath, then I want to ask Your Excellency, what is the origin?" the old man asked in a cold voice.

"There is no sect, no sect, one is a scattered practice. Zhang Heng said.

"Do you dare to be presumptuous in front of my Jiuhua Mountain?" the old woman was even more disdainful when she heard this.

"In the eyes of the two of you, isn't Jiuhua Mountain very remarkable?" Zhang Heng said: "As far as I know, Jiuhua Mountain was indeed brilliant in ancient times, but it was already very far away, and now, Jiuhua Mountain is just a subsidiary of Penglai Holy Land, a lackey-like role under the door. ”

What Zhang Heng said was the truth, this was the information he learned after coming to Tongtian City.

Jiuhua Mountain is in Dingzhou, Yang Penglai's snort survives, and Penglai is very close, it is said that there are many things Penglai has let the people of Jiuhua Mountain do it for them, in the eyes of many practitioners, Jiuhua Mountain has long abandoned the dignity of their ancestors, and has become a lackey of the Holy Land.

Zhang Heng told the truth, and directly poked at the sore spot that the two of them knew, no one had ever dared to say such a thing in front of them, and suddenly, the old woman's face suddenly changed greatly, and the killing intent in her heart suddenly rose.

The dragon head crutch in her hand was extremely heavy, and she swung it directly, like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

This is her spiritual weapon, the dragon's head crutch, with the "ridge" as the torso, refined, smashed down with a cane, like a landslide.

However, Zhang Heng didn't move, and met it with a punch, and actually knocked the dragon head backwards, and the white-haired old woman's face changed greatly and let out a sharp scream.

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhang Heng said that it was a casual cultivation, and it was just a foundation building cultivation, which was naturally not worth mentioning in her opinion.

However, how could an ordinary Tsukiki take her blow so lightly?

She felt it very clearly, Zhang Heng didn't use spiritual power, only with physical strength, he actually took the power of this rod stubbornly!

"That's it, it's just a casual practice. Zhang Heng's expression was as usual.

"Impossible, how can it be ...... of loose cultivation" The old woman's expression became solemn, and her intuition told her that Zhang Heng was by no means simple, and suddenly, her face changed slightly, and she thought of someone: "You are Zhang Heng!"

"Zhang Heng?"

The white-haired old man also frowned suddenly.

"That Dongzhou Zhang Heng who made a big fuss in Tongtian City?"

Not only him, but the disciples of Jiuhua Mountain were also in an uproar, compared to old-timers like them, it was obvious that young people were more concerned about some rumors and discussions in the cultivation world.

"The physical strength can take over Uncle Shi's dragon abduction, there must be Zhang Heng!"

"Didn't he already flee to Yunzhou to join Yaochi? Why did he suddenly come to Africa?"

"Maybe you came to Africa for refuge?"

Everyone's faces became solemn, that is Zhang Heng, the shadow of a famous tree, although it is still a foundation, but who can really treat him as a foundation-building monk?

Even the Agni True Man died directly under his hands!

That is, the news of the Jiang family's demise did not spread, otherwise, they would definitely increase Zhang Heng's danger factor several times.

"You are really Zhang Heng!" The contempt in the old man's eyes disappeared, but his attitude was even more unkind: "It turns out that you actually fled to Africa, no wonder Jiang Shao can't find you!"

Since Jiuhuashan is Penglai's lackey, the position must be Penglai's side.

Zhang Heng and Jiang Fan were hostile, so naturally their attitude was not good.

"Escape?" Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "I came to Africa, not because I was afraid of Jiang Fan, I just wanted to get back what belonged to me." ”

"You mean the spiritual vein?" the old man was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became even more gloomy.

"Not bad. Zhang Heng flicked his fingers and said, "The spiritual veins in this place have long been mine." ”

"It turns out that the person who snatched the spiritual vein that the Vlad family said was you, but I didn't expect to dare to snatch the head of my Jiuhua Mountain!" The old man sneered a few times and said: "Such treasures as spiritual veins, those who are virtuous live in them, and I have occupied Jiuhua Mountain, so there is no reason to give it to you again!"

"I didn't want you to let me let you, I came to get it. Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

Since Jiuhua Mountain is here, it will naturally not leave easily.

The reason is the same as Zhang Heng, who doesn't lack spirit stones these days?

Especially the people of Jiuhua Mountain are overwhelming, and they have already occupied the advantage, and it is impossible to give it to Zhang Heng.

"What a big breath!" The dragon crutch in the old woman's hand poked at the ground, and this valley actually shook, as if it was an earthquake, shaking back and forth, and many black laborers in charge of mining and transportation were so frightened that they thought it was a real earthquake.

The earthy yellow leyline qi, like a spiritual snake, converged from all directions and merged into the dragon pendant in her hand, and it didn't take long for the dragon descending crutch in her hand to turn into an earthy yellow, surrounded by fluorescent, gently swinging, it would shake the mountain.

"To tell you the truth, the Vlad family has long told us that there is a strong enemy to seize the spiritual vein, so as early as three days ago, I have already set up the Wutu Pan Dragon Array again, and between thoughts, you can use the power of the earth vein!"

"The time and place are favorable, you don't occupy everything, and you dare to speak wildly?"

The old woman pointed at Zhang Heng coldly, but it was Sen Leng who said.

"The small skills of carving insects are not enough to worry about. Zhang Heng was disdainful.

"Sure enough, as the rumors say, Dongzhou Zhang Butcher, arrogant and rude, doesn't know whether he lives or dies, do you really think that if you kill the Agni Zhenren, you are already invincible in the world?" The white-haired old man was full of murderous intent, and said coldly: "Okay, today you are disrespectful and insult me Jiuhua Mountain, just let me wait to take you down and hand it over to Jiang Shao to deal with!"

"Take me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability. Zhang Heng knew that this battle was inevitable and responded without hesitation.

Now that he has broken through to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, it can be said that his strength has improved again.

Although these two people have been waiting for work and preparing for a long time, they are only in the early stage of the two Jindan, and Zhang Heng does not have much pressure to fight with them.

"Vertical arrogance!"

The old woman shot directly.

She had already laid out a large array, mobilized the power of the leylines, and thousands of miles of leylines all became her main force, which was equivalent to becoming her home field.

She smashed down with a stick, and countless earthy yellow buried qi condensed, making a buzzing sound in the void, and on the dragon falling crutch, it gradually diffused with the earthy yellow mist, and the mist-yellow mist-like gas evolved, and the phantoms of the mountains emerged.

Even when the old woman was holding the dragon pendant, she seemed a little difficult.

A stick smashed down, like Mount Tai pressing the top!

It feels like it's really a mountain that competes with the sky and falls down, which is monstrous and terrifying.

"Uncle He is really invincible, if he doesn't make a move, it's just a shocking method, I want to see how this Dongzhou madman should pick up!"

The eyes of the disciples of Jiuhua Mountain were full of excitement, but they were looking forward to the next picture.

Compared with the cultivators of Chuzhou, the people of Dingzhou are not so jealous of Zhang Heng.

It's a very simple truth, seeing is believing, hearing is false, they subconsciously think that it must be the Chuzhou cultivators exaggerating, or spreading falsehoods, which seems a bit excessive.

"Carving insect skills!"

Zhang Heng opened his mouth indifferently and greeted him with a punch!