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Zhang Ye forcibly collected his mind and observed the situation in his body again, and saw that the meridians that should have been seriously damaged because of the forced rush were now very strong, and there was actually a trace of purple electricity on the normal color of flesh and blood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

From time to time, lightning flashed out of his meridians, as if he were in his own home.

Looking at the true qi in the meridians, it was more than ten times stronger than before, and it had completely reached the level of the third stage of the super god level.

But compared to other places, what worries Zhang Ye the most is his heart.

Because the wound was too severe, although the healing ability of the Fountain of Life was strong, but because it was too little, it was not completely healed, and in front of the stabbed, there was still a huge scar, which did not completely fade, which was also the reason why Zhang Ye felt a tingling pain in his chest from time to time.

Zhang Ye smiled bitterly, if it weren't for the fountain of life, he would definitely die this time, it seems that he has been going smoothly all along, so he is too impulsive.

I have always thought that I am invincible in the world, but after entering the martial arts, I found that there are so many masters in this world. Just one Ouyang family is still like this, and the ten major sects don't know how powerful they are!

However, he has now escaped a catastrophe, and he has reached the strength of the third stage of the super god, in this martial arts, he should be regarded as having the power of self-preservation.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye's mind returned to reality again, the cold underground river water gradually warmed up, and it seemed that it was getting closer and closer to the ground.

After drifting for half a day and drifting out for more than 100 miles, this underground river finally merges into a large lake, the lake water is very clear and pure, through the clear lake, you can even see the blue sky.

Zhang Ye gently moved his limbs and slowly surfaced, he didn't dare to exert himself, for fear of affecting the injury on his heart.

The dazzling sunlight told him that it was noon, and Zhang Ye felt his stomach gurgling, obviously because he had been floating in the underground river for a long time and was already very hungry.

Zhang Ye was not in a hurry to get out of the lake, but just poked his head out, his eyes were like lightning, observing the surrounding environment.

I saw that the scope of this lake is very wide, but it is hidden between the mountains, such a beautiful scenery, but there is no one like only with tourists, presumably it is hidden in the deep mountains, and it has not been polluted by the world.

There is a big island in the middle of the lake, which is not much bigger than the island where the Murong family lives, and there are actually a lot of ancient wooden buildings on the island, antique residential courtyards, and curling cooking smoke rising from time to time.

At a glance, this is a place where people in the martial arts live, and judging from this scale, it is either a family or a sect.

Although Zhang Ye was hungry, he was not in a hurry to go there to ask for food, he was seriously injured now and it was not suitable for him to do it, in case he encountered any black-hearted family sect, he thought of killing people and grabbing treasures, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with it.

So once again, he wanted to dive closer, listen to the conversation of these people, and see which sect it was first.

Swimming to a place thousands of meters away from the big island, Zhang Ye had already heard the voices of people on the island, and when he listened carefully, it turned out that this was actually the location of the Dongting Blessed Land, one of the ten blessed lands, and the people who lived on the island were the disciples of the beggar gang.

Thinking of the frank and upright Fengzi Qiao, Zhang Ye's heart suddenly settled down, jumped up from the lake, and landed on the island in a few ups and downs.

As soon as the true qi was released, all the moisture on the clothes on the body disappeared, but it was hit by the purple dragon devouring the sky, and the clothes on the upper body became very tattered and ragged.

However, Zhang Ye's image is exactly the outfit of the beggar gang, and someone has already come over to hug his fists and say: "I don't know which master my brother is, why don't you make a ferry, but come through the lake?" “

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "I'm not a disciple of the Beggar Gang, but I'm here to visit Brother Qiao Feng." “

"Oh!" I heard that Zhang Ye was not from the beggar gang, and the man wanted to call someone to blow him away, but he heard that he knew Feng Ziqiao, so he asked: "I don't know what the name of the young man is, I'll go and report to the gang leader!" “

"You just report it to Brother Feng to know, and the palace chief can visit!" When Feng Ziqiao left the Murong family, Zhang Ye had not yet revealed his true face, so he could only report his pseudonym at this time.

The man went to report it, and Zhang Ye stood by the lake and looked around, and saw that the people on the island, although they were of different shapes, most of them were dressed in ragged beggar clothes. These people didn't seem to care about Zhang Ye's arrival, they just took care of their own cultivation.

The abundance of spiritual energy on this island is more than twice as strong as that of your Qinglong Mountain, Zhang Ye can feel the true qi in his body moving stupidly without deliberately cultivating, as if he is fusing and absorbing the spiritual energy in the air, growing every moment.

It's no wonder that the ten major sects have endured for a long time, with such a treasure land, and powerful exercises, it is difficult to decay!

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a hearty laugh: "Hahaha! I didn't expect Brother Gong to come so soon, I really believe in people! “

Feng Ziqiao only looked at the back and already recognized that the person was Gong Jiu, who was fighting with him in the Murong family, but when Zhang Ye turned around, he showed an unfamiliar face.

Fengzi Qiao was puzzled, so he listened to Zhang Ye and said: "Junior brother Zhang Ye, last time in the Murong family, he was forced by the situation to assumed the name of the palace chief, and today he came to ask Brother Feng for his guilt. “

"So that's the case, I didn't expect Brother Zhang to be so young, he has such cultivation, compared to you, where do you dare to call Brother Wei the first person of the younger generation!" Feng Ziqiao was not angry, but was quite amazed at Zhang Ye's youth.

Zhang Ye smiled: "Brother Feng is too modest, the younger brother is just a coincidence and occasional adventure, so he has today's achievements, where can he compare with Brother Feng!" “

Feng Ziqiao twisted his eyebrows and said: "Brother Zhang's words are just making fun of Feng, in terms of skill alone, Feng thinks that he is not under you, but your hand-to-hand combat skills, if you don't experience countless lives and deaths, where can you hone it?" “

Hearing him say this, Zhang Ye knew that Fengzi Qiao was a straightforward person, and there was no need to be too pretentious, so he said loudly: "It's not a secret, the little brother was originally from the world, and he has been in the mercenary world for nearly ten years, so he has practiced the art of hand-to-hand combat." “

When Feng Ziqiao heard him say this, he was even more surprised: "I didn't expect Brother Zhang to come from the world, and in the absence of cultivation resources, he still cultivated to such an extent, Feng admires it!" Come on, let's learn again! This is in the blessed land of the East Garden, the space is stable, and there is no need to be tied. “

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