Aerodrome.

"Brother Zhang, go slowly. Yi Chuan bent down and said respectfully.

Zhang Heng nodded, and led Luo Yi and Miss Mu Jiasan to the plane.

Speaking of which, I also want to thank Yi Chuan.

The third lady of the Mu family did not have an ID card, but Yi Chuan used the relationship of the Lingbao Sect to have great magical powers and handle all this.

Looking at Zhang Heng's back, Yi Chuan smashed his mouth, his heart was mixed, and he really didn't know what to say.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang suddenly.

"How is it? Did the kid surnamed Zhang send it back?" Master Qin's voice sounded.

"Just got on the plane. Yi Chuan replied.

"Why is it so slow?"

"That's because something went wrong in the middle......"

"What's the problem?"

"Master, I have to admire your vision. ”

Yi Chuan smiled bitterly, and slowly narrated the ins and outs of the future.

He knew that what he saw and heard would definitely surprise the master on the other side.

Sure enough, Master Qin was silent for a long time.

"Don't tell anyone about him, as if it didn't happen. ”

For a long time, Master Qin said solemnly.

Yi Chuan was stunned and wanted to ask for an understanding, but Master Qin over there had already hung up his phone.

He was the only one left, alone in the airport pondering.

Running all the way, I finally returned to Niuer Mountain.

The third lady of the Mu family was as cold as ice all the way, but when she arrived at Niuer Mountain, which was like a fairyland on earth, she still showed a confused look.

She seemed a little skeptical that this was still not a human world.

Zhang Heng took her little hand and observed her face.

After a brief period of confusion, she gradually regained her composure.

This concentration is very much to his appetite.

"The body of the nine yin, another body of the nine yin, maybe it was really arranged by God......" Zhang Heng sighed.

At the auction, when he saw the third lady of the Mu family, why didn't there fluctuate?

It's just that in his opinion, he is not a saint and cannot save everyone, and if there is no fate, he will not make a move.

However, the world is unpredictable, and when Luo still brought this woman to him, he knew that fate had come.

"The hosts. "Master Ouyang manipulated the mountain protection array, and naturally sensed that someone had entered.

The person who can enter Niuer Mountain so easily, there is no need to think about it, there is only Zhang Heng alone.

"She is my disciple. Zhang Heng touched the head of the third lady of the Mu family.

"Hello Miss. Master Ouyang hurriedly saluted.

The third lady of the Mu family didn't have any expression, just held Zhang Heng's collection, and subconsciously pushed a lot harder.

"From now on, Niuershan is your home, and you are my eldest disciple, or maybe the only disciple. ”

Zhang Heng stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes showed pride.

"In my vein, there are no rules, standing between heaven and earth, but I have a clear conscience!"

The third lady of the Mu family nodded.

The disciple wrote it down. ”

"When you enter my door, you will write off the past, and I won't ask your name...... Your surname is Mu, and you are full of aura, and in the future, you will be called Mu Ling. ”

Zhang Heng said lightly.

The third lady of the Mu family raised her head suddenly, but she saw a rare trace of confusion in the eyes of the master.

"Yes, the disciple has been called Mu Ling since then. ”

She lowered her head and silently muttered the name.

Master Ouyang led the wood spirit away, and before leaving, he asked with his eyes if he wanted to find a way to change the character of the wood spirit.

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.

First, this woman has gone through hardships, and her temperament has been set, and it is difficult to change.

Second, what kind of life people live and the path they take are all determined by themselves, so why bother to meddle in the redundancy?

He entered the cave, sat down cross-legged, took out a blank jade slip, and injected an obscure technique from his mind into it.

"I really didn't expect that this exercise, one day, I would really find a successor......" Zhang Heng shook his head.

If there were a cultivator here at this moment, when they heard his words, they would definitely laugh out loud and feel ridiculous.

The body of the Nine Yin, also known as the Nine Yin Absolute Vein, is born unable to cultivate, unable to practice martial arts, and can only become a furnace.

Regardless of whether he takes it or not, he will definitely die at the age of eighteen.

But in fact, for Zhang Heng, the body of the Nine Yin is not a waste physique, but a rare genius holy body!

He has very few friends, and there is one in his memory, which is the body of the Nine Yin, because of this physique, he has been humiliated since he was a child, and he almost ended up miserable, and then he got a trick by luck, and within three years, he returned to his hometown and killed all his enemies.

Ten years later, it has become the most dazzling pearl in the cultivation world!

However, after practicing for five hundred years, the name of "Cold Fairy" resounded throughout the world of cultivating immortals, but for many people, her flower and moon appearance is not something worth remembering, but when you think about it, you will have a nightmare of cold war......

Slowly putting down the jade slip, Zhang Heng took the storage bag.

He stretched out his hand and shook it, and a behemoth appeared in front of him.

It was none other than the dragon body, which had almost no effect.

Zhang Heng didn't look at it much, he really saw a lot of things like Jiaolong.

With a flick of his fingers, a real fire shot out.

Now that he has reached the foundation building, the real fire in his body is ten times more vigorous than before, scorching the dragon's body, making a creaking sound.

Because the body of the dragon is already somewhat decomposed, when it is roasted, it emits a very unpleasant stench.

But Zhang Heng didn't seem to feel it, just urged the flame and continued to burn.

"Isn't it?" he frowned slightly.

Six hours have passed, and the original huge dragon body has now shrunk to the size of a fist.

If you burn it any further, it seems to be completely gone.

This made him a little disappointed, but at this time, suddenly another strange fragrance emanated!

This strange fragrance is not soft, but extremely violent, and when people smell it, there is a feeling of blood boiling!

"Sure enough, there are still remnants of essence blood!"

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

Now, Ryoma is blessed.

Whether it is a dragon or a real dragon, after death, it can be said that it is full of treasures.

At that time, when Zhang Heng saw this seemingly useless body, he had a trace of luck.

With such a huge dragon, maybe it can really have a little essence blood left.

It doesn't need more, a little is enough.

And now, sure enough, there is essence blood the size of raindrops.

Purple red throughout, suspended in the air, emitting an alluring glow.

"What does it feel like?"

The dragon's blood was born, and Master Ouyang palpitated.

Mu Ling, who was huddled in his room, also raised his head, revealing a look of surprise.

And Ryoma, who was grazing with his head down, went crazy directly.

He snorted, and ran like crazy.

Zhang Heng heard the sound of horses' hooves, shook his head with a smile, and with a flick of his fingers, dragon blood burst out.

When he was about to reach the door, the portal naturally opened, and Ryoma opened his mouth and swallowed the dragon's blood in one gulp.

Then he fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

This dragon blood is enough to help him awaken some of his ancestral memories.

When he wakes up, he'll be a real Ryoma!

After solving the matter, Zhang Heng took out the storage bag of the old ghost of Yinshan again.

"Origin Tree?"

He flipped his palms, and his eyes lit up with ecstasy.

"This is clearly the Xuantian Tree, these people obviously hold the treasure, but they don't know the real value!"

In the eyes of many people, this tree root, which is no more than the size of a thumb, is meaningless, but in Zhang Heng's world, there was once a fragment of the Xuantian Tree the size of a fingernail, but it caused a bloody storm for three hundred years!

If such a large tree root is spread to that world, I am afraid that it will not stop for three thousand years!

The Xuantian Tree is one of the four sacred trees.

It can communicate with the Nine Heavens and gain power from a higher level of the world, but the master of the Xuantian Tree will benefit from this.

The real use of this thing is not to plant, but to swallow it in one bite like Zhang Heng!

The Xuantian Tree entered his abdomen, Zhang Heng closed his eyes, turned his heart to the sky, and began to cultivate.

He was running a special spell, and the roots of the Xuantian Tree were like drops of water, suddenly merging with his body.

A few hours ago, Zhang Heng had reached the point where he forgot about things and himself, but the roots of the Xuantian tree were firmly rooted in his dantian.

"It's done!"

Zhang Heng opened his eyes and felt the changes in his dantian, but he couldn't help laughing.

He got up, pushed the door open, and walked out.

"Master, congratulations on your exit!" Master Ouyang waited.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Zhang Heng saw him waiting, and knew that something was happening.

"There is a woman who wants to see you and has been kneeling outside the mountain gate for several hours......"

Master Ouyang said respectfully.