However, making clothes from stone is not an overnight effort, it takes a long refining process, and the old man is right, even if he tells him, Zhang Hongjun can't refine it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old man, do you want to hold me even a few of you?" Zhang Hongjun thought about it and asked tentatively.

When the old man heard this, he laughed again and said, "Young man, there are more than a few of us here, our whole village is here, and you can't run away if you want to." ”

This time, it was Zhang Hongjun's turn to gasp, and the whole village came, how many people did it take, although it was a small village, there were at least forty or fifty people.

However, Zhang Hongjun was not too afraid, he had already observed when he came in, the realm of these people was not high, the highest was the fourth layer of the soul realm, with his cultivation, one person could suppress the entire village.

"Old man, I'm not afraid to tell you that my cultivation is high, and with the cultivation of you three-legged cats, I can kill you alone." Zhang Hongjun said loudly: "So, I advise you, let's just stop here, I will treat it as if nothing happened, and I will leave as soon as it dawns tomorrow, so as not to embarrass you." ”

As soon as Zhang Hongjun said this, there was silence outside, and after a while, the old man said: "Young man, we know that your cultivation is high, but we don't plan to attack, there are endless extremely cold aircurrents here, it can quickly consume your soul power, the Thirteen Valleys are poor in spiritual energy, and there is no energy supplement, how long can your soul power last?" ”

Zhang Hongjun sighed lightly, the old man was right, lacking energy supplement, his soul body could support at most half a day, and the people outside didn't need to rush in, they just needed to wait until dawn, and he was so tired that he lay down after dawn.

When it comes to killing Ren Zai, it's not up to them to have the final say.

Can't wait any longer, Zhang Hongjun's eyes shrank, his gaze became like the eyes of a blue wolf, very sharp, he slapped a palm at the gate hard, making a loud noise, the gate formation flashed, and the power was scattered, solid as gold.

Zhang Hongjun slapped another palm at the stone wall, and the same was true for the stone wall, and the formation pattern flashed, and there was no more reaction.

Zhang Hongjun's heart sank, the entire stone house was carved with a mysterious formation, the stone wall and the gate were all there, the formation pattern flickered, and the power that could destroy the mountain peak in normal times was immediately offset by the formation pattern on the stone wall.

"It's a bit of a hassle."

Zhang Hongjun muttered to himself in his heart, stomped on the ground under his feet, jumped up in the air, and rushed towards the wind tunnel overhead.

The hole was the size of a water tank, and an adult could enter and exit completely, and Zhang Hongjun rushed out.

Burst!

However, as soon as he burst into the air, a large net fell from the sky in the dark night, enveloping him.

Someone else calculated this step earlier, leaving no loopholes, and letting him escape.

"You can't run away, boy."

The old man's voice came not far away, he was dressed in a brown garment made of stone, and his whole head was wrapped in this cloth, revealing only two eyes and nose, which were covered with a very thin gauze to ensure that he could breathe, so to speak, from head to toe, tightly wrapped in this special cloth.

Beside the old man, there stood many villagers, who were dressed like him, and covered tightly with this special fabric.

"This net is a sky net, it is a treasure refined by the Great Immortals, it can be caught even in the sky, how can you avoid it alone."

The old man was full of confidence.

Zhang Hongjun didn't have time to reply to his words, he raised his hand and slashed a ray of light towards the big net, which collided with the big net, making a dull impact sound, but the big net array flashed, canceling out his power and continuing to shroud him.

This large net is also a treasure, engraved with a mysterious formation.

Zhang Hongjun used his body technique, ran sideways quickly, and the speed was very fast, wanting to get out of the scope of the big net.

However, the Sky Catching Net is worthy of being a treasure refined by an immortal, with a tracking function, locking his breath, no matter how he moves, always following him impartially and towards him.

Everything happened very quickly, it was between thunder, at this moment, Zhang Hongjun had run out of dozens of zhang away, seeing that the big net was approaching, he wanted to cover it, but Zhang Hongjun could not avoid it, he was in a hurry, and instinctively drilled into the ground.

Sou!

Zhang Hongjun disappeared into the sand, the whole person escaped into the ground, he has the experience of escaping in the swamp, as soon as he entered the ground, he quickly drilled down, all at once drilled to a depth of 100 zhang, and then, quickly moved sideways.

The Skynet also drilled into the ground, but after entering the underground, its speed was much slower, and compared with Zhang Hongjun's ghostly speed, the Skycatcher quickly lost Zhang Hongjun.

Zhang Hongjun also seemed to have discovered this truth, he no longer fled, took the initiative to approach the sky net, observed it, and found that although the big net was moving, the function was reduced by several levels, and it was obvious that the big net could not adapt to underground operations.

Zhang Hongjun thought about it, his heart moved, he quickly went around to the back of the big net, used Xuanhuang True Qi to cut off the connection between the big net and the control, and subdued the sky catching net.

"It's not good, I can't get in touch with Skycatcher!"

On the ground, a middle-aged man controlled the big net, and at the moment when Zhang Hongjun subdued the big net, he shouted, his face pale.

"Try again, we must take back the Sky Catching Net, this is our only treasure, without it we would all starve to death."

The old man commanded loudly.

The middle-aged man quickly pinched the magic trick in his hand, but he still couldn't contact the Sky Catcher, which had sunk into the sea and completely disappeared.

"Hurry up, everyone search around, he must still be nearby, he is our food for a year, we must find him."

The old man was highly respected, and his words were very weighty, and he gave a loud order, and the villagers searched in a carpet manner.

Zhang Hongjun held the sky net and moved quickly, although he was already under the earth, the temperature was still very low, and the extremely cold air flow was pervasive.

He ran out of a few hundred zhang, has been far away from the stone house, drilled out of the ground, found that he was still in the village, his figure flashed, hid in an empty house, this is a villager's stone house, the villagers have gone to encircle and suppress Zhang Hongjun, the stone house is empty, Zhang Hongjun rummaged through the cabinets, looking for the kind of cloth made of stone, he believes, such a large village, every day in the face of such a terrifying extremely cold air current, how should there be supplies.

Sure enough, he found a new piece of clothing, exactly the same as the one worn by the villagers, all of which were made of that special material, Zhang Hongjun did not hesitate, put on this clothes, covered himself tightly, found that this dress was too new, and rolled on the ground a few times, making it dusty and very old.

It is worthy of being a special warm coat, as soon as you wear it, the biting cold disappears instantly, you don't need to resist, and you can't feel a trace of cold, although it is still a little cold, but it is completely negligible.

"What a baby!"

Zhang Hongjun was amazed, walked out of the stone house, and saw the villagers searching around, and he immediately followed and became one of them.

Forty or fifty villagers searched the entire village again and again, until the sun rose in the east, and no trace of Zhang Hongjun was found.

"I guess he's fled."

"Alas...... It's a pity, such a good little fresh meat. ”

"What should we do, where will we find food for the next year?"

"We've been waiting so long for an outsider to arrive, and yet we let him run."

"If there is no food supplement, it is estimated that all of them will be scattered."

"There is another way, which is to enter the territory of the Dapeng bird and hunt some birds and beasts back."

"Dapeng Bird's territory is so easy to enter, every time you go in, half of them are killed and injured, there were originally hundreds of people in the village, but now there are only about forty people left, where did the dead go? It's not that he was killed by the Roc Bird. ”

"I'm so hungry, I feel like I can't hold it anymore."

The villagers were wailing, silent, worried, and some even had desperate expressions on their faces.

Zhang Hongjun quietly walked towards the old man, wanting to hold it and then eliminate these harmful villagers with lightning speed, but after hearing their conversation, he hesitated.

The Thirteen Valleys, lacking in spiritual energy, can be described as the hell of the eighteen layers of hell, and all the means used in this kind of place are not cruel, they are all for survival.

Zhang Hongjun hesitated, to kill or not to kill?