"The subordinates must bear in mind the teachings of the sect leader, not be afraid to move forward, follow in the footsteps of the sect leader, and work hard for the glory of the Holy Sect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhuang Zheng stood up with his body propped up, knelt down on one knee in front of Zhang Wuji, and his waist was straight.

Zhang Wuji didn't stop him from making this move, looking at the firmness in his eyes, he nodded, the Lord of One Banner, there is really something extraordinary about him.

"Get up, cultivate hard, and strive to break through to the innate as soon as possible."

Zhuang Zheng stood up, Wei Yi stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, Zhuang Zheng, you are also a great disaster, and if you don't die, you will have a blessing." ”

Ouyang Shengwen and the two brothers were not familiar with these old men of the Ming Sect after all, so they just smiled slightly.

Wei Yixiao's face suddenly became serious, and he turned to Zhang Wuji and said, "Sect Master, this opponent is so terrifying. Zhang Wuji was already a heavenly existence in his eyes, he really couldn't imagine what would happen if there was such a person on the Tartar side? What if it's even more powerful?

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "At that time, Zhuang Zheng was still outside the wall, so this person used his divine sense to probe him. Obviously, this is not an accidental action, that person is on guard at all times, and has a natural sense of a certain sense of people, such as a person who has cultivated to a certain point, such as a person who is different in some aspects, in any case, this person can use his divine sense at any time, at least his spiritual power is on par with me, and even more may be higher than me, it is likely to be a high monk in Tibet, and Lamaism is good at cultivating spiritual power. ”

"What then? We are fighting alone, and we have encountered such an opponent, how can we fight? Wei Yi smiled and became anxious.

Zhang Wuji smiled: "Why are you in a hurry? No matter what kind of opponent you are, you only know how to fight after fighting. Rest assured, in this world, it is not a simple matter to want my Zhang Wuji's life. ”

Wei Yi smiled and said, "That's that." ”

Zhang Wuji pretended to be angry, his face sank, and said, "What is it?" ”

Wei Yixiao was stunned for a moment.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Okay, okay, it's still early, Zhuang Zheng, find someone to get some food, after eating, rest well, and work in the dead of night." Bat King, you follow me tonight. ”

"Good, good." Wei smiled and was embarrassed to ask what the action was, but just nodded vigorously.

Zhuang Zheng hurriedly walked out of the door and beckoned his subordinates to arrange meals.

was busy for a while, the food was good, and it was also in line with Zhuang Zheng's current identity. After eating, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Zhang Wuji did not sleep, but played Tai Chi in the bedroom until midnight.

After four hours of continuous cultivation, the Spirit Tree was full of energy, and he didn't feel tired at all, so he opened the door and walked out.

The door next door creaked open, and Wei Yixiao walked out.

"You can rest at home, I'll just go."

Wei Yi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Didn't the sect leader say that I should go with me at noon?" ”

"The other party has a congenital master, and the family has to leave a symmetrical seat, it is more appropriate for you to stay here, be careful." Zhang Wuji tiptoed, jumped on the roof, and flashed again, and disappeared.

Wei Yixiao was about to say that the sect leader was careful, and when he saw this, there was no need to say anything, a star appeared in his eyes, and he said in his heart: This is a master, come and go without a trace. Suddenly, it suddenly occurred to me that these words were not used by people to describe themselves in the past?

Alas, this is the realm.

Wei Yixiao, who was hit again, simply sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard and became a night watchman.

The thirteen-level wooden pagoda of Wan'an Temple is really too conspicuous, especially in the dark night.

The street was dark, and only a few of the high-gate compounds were still lit with two lanterns, struggling to contribute a little light in this dark night.

On the contrary, on the high tower of Wan'an Temple, there are eight torches inserted on each floor, and the entire wooden tower is like a giant fire cage, shining within a radius of more than ten zhang and is bright.

There are samurai guarding each layer of the tower, but if there is an enemy entering within a dozen zhang, they can detect it immediately.

Zhang Wuji was bright and upright under the firelight, shot in a straight line outside the door wall, and stood down. Sight can see, but it's also deceptive, and when you reach a certain speed, you won't notice even if someone is walking under your nose.

And he has this ability now, and sure enough, there is no reaction on the wooden tower that the enemy should have.

Zhang Wuji leaned his back against the wall, and a divine sense probed in.

"Huh? There are no special people. Zhang Wuji looked up at the palace complex that was still brightly lit in the distance, maybe that master had entered the palace.

"Huh? It's her, this is the second elder of Xuanming, this person is so ugly, it should be Kutoutuo, huh? He discovered my senses. Zhang Wuji was surprised.

Zhao Min walked in from a back door behind the wooden tower with the two elders of Xuan Ming and Kutoutuo, and as he was walking, Kutoutuo suddenly stopped, his face was full of horror, and his already ugly and terrifying face became even more terrifying.

Zhao Min said: "Master Ku, what's wrong?" ”

Zhang Wuji's divine sense was almost gone, Kutoutuo shook his head with an ugly face, made a gesture of nothing, and continued to move forward, but the root in his heart was tensed.

However, after Zhang Wuji found out Kutoutuo's reaction, he immediately locked his divine sense on Zhao Min alone.

"I haven't seen her for a few days, why is her face so pale, she has dark circles under her eyes, and her body has lost a lot of weight. Could it be that the incident of Wudang Mountain hit her so hard. ”

Zhang Wuji was a little distressed.

"See the county lord." The samurai who was in charge of guarding the gate of the wooden pagoda bowed, but his body stood firmly at the door, not avoiding it at all.

Zhao Min's face sank, and he said angrily: "What? Even I can't go in? ”

The warrior lowered his head and whispered: "County Lord, don't be embarrassed about the little one, if you let the master know, the little one will lose his skin even if he doesn't die." ”

Zhao Min's face became even paler, and he bit his lip and said: "The county lord is not embarrassed for you, since you don't let me in, then the county lord still has the right to interrogate the prisoner, and the emperor has not removed me from my post yet." ”

The warrior rolled his eyes and whispered, "That's fine, but please also ask the county lord's subordinates to be merciful, don't make them too ugly." ”

Zhao Min looked at him coldly.

The warrior's forehead suddenly had a layer of sweat beads, and he whispered, "May I ask who the county lord is arraigning?" ”

"Bring out He Taichong from the Kunlun faction first, you should still know where I am, right?" Zhao Min turned his head and left, and his voice passed backwards coldly. Kutoutuo's face was expressionless, and although the two elders of Xuan Ming were not divided, they couldn't help but talk nonsense.

The warrior hurriedly said: "I know, I know, the county lord walks slowly, and the small one will give you He Tai to rush." ”