"Da-da-da! da-da!"

The crisp sound of horses' hooves sounded on the official road, and a large number of knights were seen marching slowly around several luxurious carriages. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Most of these knights are dressed in dark armor, and their equipment is also of the highest quality, and at first glance they are the private army from those families.

However, it was clear that so many knights were not in a group, and although they were moving around the convoy in an orderly manner, they were vaguely divided into small groups of threes and twos.

It's just the same thing that even the knights, who seem to be unruly, show a heartfelt adoration whenever they look at the carriage in the middle.

This group of people is Zhang Qing and others, and most of the knights who escort them are children of families in Gyeongju.

Different from the second generation in many people's impressions, these children of the family have received the best education since they were young, especially those who were sent to Zhang Qing's side, all of them are heroes who can gallop immediately.

However, in terms of how heroic he is, he has to be respectful in front of Zhang Daochang, not to mention that these people have seen Zhang Daochang's majesty.

Unlike the speed when he came, Wang Dao looked at the scenery outside the window and was simply depressed.

No one thought that someone would dare not care about King Chu's invitation.

Since its departure, the convoy has been moving at an extremely slow pace, and occasionally it will be stopped by Zhang Daochang to meditate for a while in a nearby place with beautiful scenery.

In this way, the speed of walking and stopping is naturally not fast. Even Wang Dao secretly guessed in his heart that it was not because the other party was weak-hearted, so he was using this method to delay time.

But thinking about the miracles that so many people had seen, he quickly threw this thought out of his mind.

At this moment, a clear voice interrupted Wang Dao's thinking: "Zhao Baichuan, stop here!"

The voice that never seemed to have the smell of fireworks, as well as the always light tone, made the royal road that had been walking together for twenty days instantly hear the voice of Zhang Daxian.

Sure enough, as his gaze turned, what he saw was the figure of Zhang Daxian walking out of the carriage.

"Stop, stop, camp on the spot. Following Zhang Daxian's order, the roving knights began to announce the order to the entire convoy.

A young man who had been hovering on the edge of the carriage drove over quickly, and said respectfully to Zhang Daxian: "Shangxian, this is the sunset slope, do you want to mark it?"

Zhang Qing stepped out of the carriage, and the whole person was tired from cultivating for several days, so he moved his body slightly, and then said to the young man in front of him: "Baichuan, wait for the mark to come down! ”

Zhao Baichuan, that is, Zhao Wuya's son, just bowed his head when he heard the words and responded: "Yes." ”

Zhang Qing looked around, he didn't stop casually. In this small world, I have to say that the concentration of spiritual power is very poor, so whenever he encounters a place where spiritual power gathers a little bit along the way, Zhang Qing will stop and cultivate, and by the way, he will also mark the location on the map for later use.

After so many days, everyone is also used to Zhang Daxian's habits, so they are all busy in an orderly manner according to the order at this time.

After a while, a knight galloped over and whispered something to Zhao Baichuan, and then saw Zhao Baichuan coming over and said to Zhang Daxian: "Shangxian, there is a pavilion on the hillside of the road, do you want to go over and practice?"

Hearing that there was a gazebo, Zhang Qing was not polite, and said directly: "Then go there." ”

Zhang Daxian spoke, naturally no one objected, only Wang Dao slandered a few words in his heart and complained.

As if sensing Wang Dao's resentful gaze, Zhang Qing suddenly glanced back at him, and showed a smile, which frightened Wang Dao to quickly dodge his gaze.

Although Zhang Daxian and his entourage are very low-key, the reputation of Qingyunzi immortals has begun to spread from Gyeongju.

If you just look at the increasing merits, at least the incense of the Lijiang River is getting more and more vigorous.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Dao is now facing the procrastinating Zhang Daxian, and he is becoming more and more presumptuous.

Zhang Qing withdrew his gaze from Wang Dao, but his mind had already been put on the attribute panel, after more than twenty days of brewing, new changes were coming.

Name: Qing Zhang

Road number: Qingyunzi

Cultivation: Qi Practitioner Level 2 (99.12%)

Exercises: Nameless Exercises (A set of exercises with no origin, only three layers, but it is not a problem to step into the immortal gate at all.) )

Cave House: White Ape Cave House

Sect: Heavenly Court

Faction: Heavenly White Ape Courtyard

Merit: 5562

Divine position: Wangjia Village land shrine, Lijiang River water god seat

……

Now, even if the consumption of pills is removed, the income of merit points will not be less than sixty points, and the cultivation has gradually deepened over time.

Today, he almost pushed his cultivation to the peak of the second layer of qi training, and happened to encounter a place with a little more spiritual power, so Zhang Qing stopped and tried to break through.

While watching the changes in the attribute panel, the pace of his feet did not stop. After a while, Zhang Qing and the others came to the pavilion on the hillside under the leadership of the knight.

Zhao Baichuan, who was accompanying him, immediately cleaned the pavilion with his hands and feet, and then said with a bit of solemnity: "Shangxian, please." ”

Zhang Qing didn't say much, just glanced at this taciturn young man with a strong military style, and silently praised: "It's a good seedling." ”

But the most important thing at the moment is not him, but the breakthrough. So Zhang Qing took out the futon, sat in the middle of the pavilion, and prepared to cultivate.

Seeing Zhang Qing's movements, everyone else withdrew from the pavilion in good sense to avoid disturbing Zhang Daxian's cultivation.

Glancing at the knights on guard around him, Zhang Qing did not relax, only to see his fingers curled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Go." ”

I saw a black gas wafting out from my fingertips, and I could faintly hear the wailing of the dead souls.

Name: Alchemist

Cultivation: The second layer of Qi training

Identity: The resentful spirit of the envoy of the qi practitioner Qingyunzi.

Introduction: Before his death, he was a qi cultivator, but after his death, he was detained and tortured, and then tortured by spells, and finally obtained a resentful spirit, which has a combat power far beyond that of the yin soul.

That's right, this is a resentful spirit, and it is also a resentful spirit trained by the demon refining soul that attacked him at the beginning.

For Zhang Qing, he has nothing to do with him if he is soft-hearted or anything, even if he does not refine all the sins committed by the demon before his death, he dares to attack and kill him on the other side, Zhang Qing has no intention of letting him go.

In the end, not only did he detain the soul of the other party, but also used all kinds of vicious spells to torture the ghost, so that he could be regarded as getting such a resentful spirit.

Poor demon refining has been all his life, and in the end, he not only lost almost all of his reincarnation, but also was erased of his sanity, tortured and became a prop in the hands of the enemy.

This has to be said to be a kind of sadness, but it is also deserved.

With the existence of resentful spirits, with Zhang Qing's caution, he would call them out to protect the Dharma every time he cultivated.

And when Zhang Qing sat down cross-legged, the resentful spirit appeared in the pavilion, and if you look carefully at the black mist-like resentful spirit, there are still a few traces of blood red on it, and it will appear in the pavilion at this time, although it will neither dare to make a sound nor move around due to Zhang Qing's order.

But the bloodlust from the resentful instinct still made him stare at the knight outside with a strange gaze, looking at it like if it wasn't for Zhang Qing's constraints, I'm afraid he would have started killing a long time ago.