Although it is a very bad behavior to ask about another girl's condition when chatting with a girl, Zhang Heng is really concerned about Mu Wanqing's chick.

Thinking about it, Murong Qingxue shouldn't care.

Zhang Heng felt that Mu Wanqing's chick loved him and loved him to death, in case after he left, the chick couldn't bear the pain of missing, and then began to look for herself, in case she was in danger on the way to find herself, that Zhang would be very sad.

"Mu Wanqing?" Hearing the name given by Zhang Heng, Murong Qingxue thought slightly.

But she only focuses on cultivation on weekdays, and he doesn't care much about other things in the Holy Land, only occasionally when chatting with Qian Muyun, she heard Qian Muyun mention a few names, and none of those names are named Mu Wanqing.

So Murong Qingxue could only shake her head slightly: "Gongzi Zhang, I'm sorry, Qingxue doesn't know, but Gongzi Zhang can ask my master, my master likes to play with these disciples who just came in on weekdays, so she should know something." ”

At this moment, Qian Muyun's face in the room was very solemn, because the words that Murong Qingxue had said in the two years in the Holy Land were probably not as good as today.

Only when she is with Zhang Heng will Murong Qingxue be so happy.

However, some things are predestined and even she can't change them.

Murong Qingxue and Zhang Heng were afraid that it would be fruitless.

Hearing Murong Qingxue's words, Zhang Heng was slightly stunned.

Could it be that Qian Muyun has any special hobbies?

The two stood side by side, looking into the distance, chatting like this.

It's a strange feeling, like two old friends who haven't seen each other in years getting together and talking about their past.

After a long time, Qian Muyun, who was hiding in the Xuanyin Boat, couldn't bear it, only to see her suddenly interrupt Zhang Heng and Murong Qingxue. "Stop talking, we're here. ”

Zhang Heng was stunned, where was the Linglong Holy Land?

Zhang Heng looked down, but there was nothing special below, it was an ordinary small city, and the level of aura in the air was only comparable to that of Liunan City.

Could it be that the Linglong Holy Land is here?

Could it be that the people in the Holy Land have returned to their roots and want to realize the Great Dao in the ordinary, so they hide in the mountains and wilderness?

Just when he was confused, Qian Muyun had already pushed the door and walked out.

"Master. Murong Qingxue bowed slightly.

"Sister Muyun, where is this?"

"You'll find out when you go. Qian Muyun didn't give Zhang Heng a good look, she was very angry now, Zhang Heng, a stinky boy, actually soaked her baby apprentice in front of her, and asked her to make a light bulb next to her, how could she be cool.

After speaking, Qian Muyun jumped lightly and flew into the air.

Murong Qingxue didn't have any extra movements, and she also flew to follow.

Zhang Heng saw that they were all leaving, and he also used his spiritual energy, flew into the air, and then took back the Xuanyin Boat.

Fortunately, he was smart and learned to fly in the sky in advance, otherwise, he would have been embarrassed this time.

"Sister Muyun, is the Linglong Holy Land beautiful?"

"Is there enough aura in the Linglong Holy Land?"

"Why are you looking for me in the Linglong Holy Land?"

"Are there really a lot of beautiful female cultivators in the Linglong Holy Land?"

......

Qian Muyun and Murong Qingxue flew down, and Zhang Heng followed them closely, chattering and asking something along the way.

Qian Muyun was very upset, and didn't pay attention to Zhang Heng at all.

Soon after, the three of them fell to the ground lightly.

Zhang Heng really doesn't understand why these big people have a soft spot for this mountain forest.

However, Qian Muyun ignored him, he was also very uncomfortable, so he could only silently follow behind Qian Muyun and Murong Qingxue.

After walking for a long time, they walked out of the mountains and forests.

The aura here is very messy, thinking about it, it's not a Linglong holy place at all, I don't know what Qian Muyun brought him here for?

Why make more trouble, go directly to the Linglong Holy Land, isn't it fragrant?

Not far away, is a small town.

It seemed that there was no problem, but vaguely, Zhang Heng actually heard the sound of someone crying.

Zhang Heng was puzzled, and then he gently controlled the space of the Phantom Sky Stone, and with the changes in the space of the Phantom Sky Stone, Zhang Heng also listened more and more truly.

There were indeed voices of people crying in that small town, and besides, there were not one or two, but dozens or hundreds.

Zhang Heng was shocked.

Why are so many people crying together?

What the hell is going on?

Things were impermanent, Zhang Heng was in a hurry, and then urged Qian Muyun and Murong Qingxue to fly to the small city.

Along the way, Zhang Heng, who was watching, was extremely sad in his heart, because, from the place where they appeared just now to the small city, just a few kilometers away, they actually saw dozens or hundreds of new graves.

There's definitely something wrong with this little town, or rather, there's definitely something wrong with it.

Zhang Heng was shocked in his heart, at the beginning, the small city called Xunhuan City in Qi Country was invaded by demonic energy, and tens of thousands of people were in danger, and that situation appeared in Zhang Heng's mind again.

The city is so small that it is not a city at all.

There is no one at the gate of the city, and there is a tattered plaque hanging above the main gate, which reads the words "Qingyun City". The cry in the city was earth-shattering, and it was the kind of cry of grief.

Zhang Heng hurriedly pushed open the city gate and walked in.

As soon as I entered the city gate, I saw a sense of desolation, there was no human figure on the streets of the city, the streets were already covered with layers of dust, and no one had been walking outside for a long time.

The doors and windows of every house were closed, and there were cries.

Although Qian Muyun's face was cold, relatively speaking, it was already relatively calm.

Because, even Murong Qingxue, who usually has an indifferent face, is also sad at the moment.

This small city does not seem to be big, but there are tens of thousands of people, and now tens of thousands of people are hiding in their rooms and dare not come out, thinking that they are under great threat.

Is it demonic energy again?

"Sister Muyun, this?" Zhang Heng looked at Qian Muyun and wanted to ask about the situation

Qian Muyun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said in a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and save people." ”

Zhang Heng also knew that the situation was urgent, so he didn't say anything, and went directly to a nearby house, and then knocked on the door gently.

A somewhat stunned middle-aged woman's voice came from the room: "Who?" ”

Zhang Heng slowed down, and then said in a deep voice: "This eldest sister, we are from out of town, and we want to come to learn about the situation here with you." ”

But the woman did not open the door, and shouted in a hurried voice: "I don't know anything, so leave quickly." ”

At this time, Qian Muyun's body moved, and then released a rolling aura, which instantly enveloped the entire small city, and she said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen of Qingyun City, we are people from the Four Holy Lands, and we are here to save you now, don't be afraid, everyone come out." ”

There was no time to waste, so she simply identified herself.

As soon as these words came out, the entire town burst into earth-shattering cheers.

"People from the Holy Land?"

"Thank goodness the people of the Holy Land have finally arrived. ”

"Thank you to the Bodhisattvas of the Holy Land. ”

"God have mercy on me Qingyun City. ”

......

Immediately after, countless doors and windows opened at the same time, and then, many body refining mirrors, little cultivators of the Pure Spirit Realm, and even ordinary people who couldn't cultivate all ran out.

They all came to Qian Muyun and knelt down in unison, their faces were stained with tears, obviously they had cried just now, but at this moment, they were full of joy.

For the people of the Holy Land have come.

The four holy places are omniscient and omnipotent They are the patron saints of this world, and the people of the holy places are here, so all this can be solved, they are saved.

Looking at the thousands of ordinary people in front of her, Qian Muyun was also in a heavy mood, and she said in a deep voice: "Everyone, go and carry all your sick family members outside, and we will help them here." ”

As soon as these words came out, all these people ran back, and then, when they came out again, they were all carrying some people who had fallen into a coma. Some are back, some are lifting, some are pulling, and some are supporting.

In short, they all came out more or less with some unconscious people.

They did not have the slightest doubt about the words of the Holy Land.

There was another mournful cry of begging.

"Pray to the holy bodhisattva to save us. ”

"yes, help us. ”

"Help us. ”

Zhang Heng looked at all this heavily, how could this be?

The whole small city has become a sick city.

Zhang Heng understood.

The town was infected with an infectious disease, similar to the modern plague, and they had no choice but to die here.

And the purpose of Qian Muyun bringing him here should be to let him save people.

The situation was urgent, and Zhang Heng couldn't think about it too much, so he hurriedly communicated with the system.