The already large-scale Beidoufu system suddenly became operational, but Zhang Qing suddenly found that he had nothing to do. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

You don't need to deal with anything yourself, you can just control the whole situation by chance.

However, it just fits Zhang Qing's mind, if he had some inexplicable uneasiness not long ago, now he won't.

After two spiritual transformations, he has become different.

Even if you can't see this change on the surface, you can only feel it from the change in breath.

Therefore, in Wangjia Village, which has been lost for a long time, there is a leisurely Taoist figure.

Looking at everything that has changed greatly, Zhang Qing's mood is very complicated, this can be said to be the place where he started, not to mention the grass and trees!

But now, the former Wangjia Village has almost disappeared, replaced by a bustling town.

The low thatched houses have completely disappeared, and the small courtyards of red bricks and green tiles are scattered.

Seeing that the familiar scene was not there, it was a little sad, Zhang Qing stood on his feet for a long time, and then it was like that.

"Hey, it's getting better, what's your hypocrisy?"

Yes, his arrival has made everything develop in a good direction, and what is not satisfied? If you moan without disease, it is really hypocritical.

Without scanning with his divine sense, Zhang Qing slowly walked to a familiar place, and many people were surprised to find this familiar figure along the way, and greeted each other.

"Zhang Xianren, are you back?"

"It's Dao Chief, when did you come back?"

"Did you go to see Uncle Wang, his house is still there, he hasn't moved. ”

……

Here, no one knows that there is an adult who holds great power and is called Zhang Qing. I only know that there is a Taoist who is known as an immortal, and everyone is familiar with Zhang Qing.

This feeling is amazing, which makes Zhang Qing very satisfied, he is smiling and nodding in response to everyone on the road.

"Oooo

There was a knock on the door of the small courtyard, and then a neutral voice was heard from inside: "Who?"

As he spoke, the door had been pushed open, and then he saw Zhang Qing standing at the door.

"Brother Da Niu," Zhang Qing smiled slightly, waking up Wang Da Niu, who was a little stunned.

Facing Zhang Qing who suddenly appeared, he seemed very happy, grabbed Zhang Qing's sleeve, and said happily: "Brother Zhang Qing, you are back, Abba must be happy to death." ”

Feeling the pull of the cuffs, Zhang Qing did not resist, and was pulled in if he complied.

……

Zhang Qing was enjoying the long-lost mortal life, the country of Jane in the past, a hidden place, suddenly flashed a faint white light, and then saw a white-haired, but youth-faced man walked out.

Looking at the environment around him, which was already covered with cobwebs, the white-haired man who had just come out frowned, and then flicked his fingers.

"It's been three hundred years, things are not people!" Some old voices echoed in the small space, and then gradually disappeared without a trace.

The white-haired man quickly got out of the secret room and strolled down the street, his strange appearance made countless people's eyes cast on, but in the past two years, countless monks have been born, and ordinary people have enough immunity to all kinds of strange people, so they just looked at him a few more times.

As the former capital of Jianguo, although everything has changed, Jiandu still seems very prosperous, full of people hawking, and passers-by come and go to make you understand what it means to rub shoulders.

But all this was not enough to surprise the white-haired man, what kind of mortal realm he hadn't seen, these things that had nothing to do with his own body, it was difficult to attract his attention.

What really amazed him was that the golden magic principles that shrouded the sky like a law domain, as well as the golden divine pillars that rose to the sky, all surprised him incomparably.

"When did I have such a scene of Shinto in the northern wilderness. ”

Yes, it's Shinto, the white-haired man is not the kind of dirt bun of the Jian family, as an official disciple of the Divine Rune Sect, he has the honor to follow the elders to Donglai Xianzhou, and has seen the Shinto that has developed surging there.

Even the rune gate itself has tentatively begun the construction of Shinto.

But what he didn't expect was that in this desolate and remote place, there was such a sound Shinto.

"No wonder those descendants of Senior Brother are not opponents, how can a force with this strength not be able to drive away a family that doesn't even have the Yang God Realm, I'm afraid they still show mercy to the face of our Divine Rune Gate. Shaking his head, the white-haired man soon made a judgment in his heart.

Since this is the case, then the initial plan must be changed, and after just a slight thought, the white-haired man changed his direction and walked towards the nearest divine pillar.

The crowd did no harm to his advance, and in just three or two steps, he crossed the distance that ordinary people could only cross in half a day, and came to a temple.

"Zhiwu Shenjun Temple," looking at the hanging plaque, the white-haired man smiled indifferently, and then stepped out and came to the corresponding spiritual realm.

"Who?"

At the first moment, several guards raised their spears and looked at the stranger who suddenly broke in.

"Don't be nervous, tell your family, just say that Chen Cheng of the Divine Rune Gate is visiting. The white-haired man held his head high, without the slightest embarrassment of trespassing.

"Wait a minute," seeing that the attitude of the person who came was gentle, and the hostility of the pawn was slightly reduced, and then someone quickly reported the news.

The wait didn't last long, and soon a figure flew out.

"Is it a friend of the Rune Gate? I don't know which peak my friend is?"

The people who came shouted loudly from afar, which seemed to be very familiar with the Divine Rune Gate, and also made Chen Cheng, who had already guessed, more sure of his guess.

"Chen Cheng of the Divine Rune Gate Haiya Peak, I have seen a Taoist friend, I don't know what to call a friend?"

The person who came had already come to Chen Cheng at this time, only to see that his complexion revealed a faint golden yellow, and the pressure on the entire body was obvious, and there was even a pressure on his face between walks, and then he looked at his cultivation, the late stage of the Yang God.

The late stage of Yang Shen in Chen Cheng's eyes is equivalent to the ninth layer of Qi training, and it can be said that the cultivation of the person who came to him was even higher than Zhang Qing. And this is a real cultivation, not a divine position.

The person who came was Yang Mu, who had been recovering his strength, since he was forced to succumb to Zhang Qing, he had been going around various places to absorb incense and restore his strength, because he had enough realm, so his strength recovered quickly, and he had just recovered to his previous strength not long ago.

What I didn't expect was that after recovering my strength, I didn't do anything before I encountered this kind of thing.

However, none of this affected his expression, and with a faint smile, he said directly: "Loose cultivation of poplar is not worth mentioning." (To be continued.) )