The next day, just after dawn, Zhang Lang had already come to the outside of the ancient castle, meditating and cultivating. Tai Chi Bagua had already risen into the air to absorb the first wisps of purple qi of dawn, as well as the thickest spiritual power in the early morning. When the first wisp of purple qi was absorbed by the Tai Chi Bagua, Zhang Lang returned to the main hall of the ancient castle.

At this time, the disciples woke up one after another. There were bursts of shouting in the hall, it turned out that Ye Xiaoman was cultivating powerful skills, and Yang Yu and Cheng Yu were practicing swordsmanship under the teaching of the beautiful man. The other disciples were also cultivating, and most of the disciples were cultivating, except for those who had drunk a lot yesterday.

After about an hour, the disciples all finished their cultivation and gathered together to talk and exchange cultivation experiences with each other.

"Alright, everybody, come here, and in a moment the shakers will leave here and go to a strange place. Zhang Lang said.

"What kind of place are we going to be. A disciple asked.

"Last night, I looked at the map, checked some information, and discussed it with Demon Mingyue to accept his opinion. We will go to the 'City of Slaughter', which is about 200 kilometers away from here, on the border between the Sui and Tang kingdoms. Zhang Lang said.

"Weishenme is going to the 'City of Killing', where literally there is a danger to life at any moment. A disciple said.

"Ahh

"Fei Ye ~ Fei Ye ~ This 'City of Killing', although it is called the City of Killing, there is no killing there. Demon Mingyue hurriedly said.

"Okay, then we'll go there. All the disciples said.

"You have to think clearly, follow me to the Killing City, and you will leave the place where you have lived for more than ten years, and you don't know when you will be able to return. Zhang Lang said.

All the disciples, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all knelt down and said highly: "The disciple is willing to swear to follow the young master." ”

Zhang Lang nodded and said, "Get up and go." ”

One by one, the disciples entered the Haode portal that Demon Mingyue had already arranged, and when Zhang Lang Zuihou stepped in, the portal erupted with dazzling light, and after the light, the portal shattered and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

When Zhang Lang stepped into the portal, Demon Mingyue's words rang out in him: "Rabbit Rong is waiting for you at the other end of the portal." ”

"Pack up, let's also set off to the Killing City to secretly protect the young master. Demon Mingyue said to the four people behind her.

"Yes, Prince. The four responded.

"Brush ~ Brush ~ Brush ~ ......" five soft sounds, and the five people disappeared in the main hall. As soon as the five of them left, several people rushed in from outside the main hall, and they all knelt on one knee, and the leader said loudly: "Prince, you can rest assured to protect the young master, I am here." I will take the clansmen well and become a powerful Houton of the young master. ”

In a small col in a big mountain somewhere, Tu Rong was meditating and cultivating, when she suddenly opened her eyes and stared straight at the portal in front of her.

"Brush~" The portal suddenly shone brightly, and Zhang Lang and others appeared in the small mountain pass. The portal slowly dimmed and shattered and vanished, completing the glorious mission of teleportation.

The teleportation array used this time is a one-time and will disappear after the teleportation is completed. This kind of portal has been passed down from ancient times to ancient times. In ancient times, this portal was a type of teleportation volume, which was basically used to escape for your life. As soon as the teleportation scroll is opened, the user will be teleported to the designated location, and later through the improvement of many masters, it has become the current portal. The only drawback is that the teleportation formation is arranged in advance at the teleportation place, and once the two are connected, it becomes the current portal.

"Rabbit Rong greets the master. As soon as Zhang Lang appeared, Tu Rong greeted Dao.

"Ahh......h

"After the end of the battle between Dongfang Changming and the immortals, I was called by the demon prince Demon Mingyue, and I will come here to build a portal as soon as you enter the main hall. Rabbit Rong explained.

"Oh, that's right! Zhang Lang asked.

"There are still ten miles to go, because I am afraid of disturbing the cultivators here and causing unnecessary trouble, so I chose to build the portal in this small mountain pass. Rabbit Rong said.

"Well, it's better to be careful. Zhang Lang said.

After Rabbit Rong and Zhang Lang finished talking, all the disciples looked very surprised one by one. No wonder the five elders said at the Elder Ceremony that he would go wherever Zhang Lang went, and it turned out that the five elders were also his subordinates, which made the disciples even more determined to follow Zhang Lang.

"Let's go~" Zhang Lang ordered.

Zhang Lang gave an order, and everyone quickly lined up in the order of two people in a row, and marched towards the Killing City with a mighty mockery.

"Whew~ I'm a dragon from my own east......" Long Wei roared and began to sing with its mulberry again, Shakespeare and Gazoro. But this time, no one ran away, and everyone listened attentively. Everyone knew where it came from, and no one dared not listen. Otherwise, he will be ridiculed by Long Wei's lunch break, which is worse than death.

What Rabbit Rong didn't know was that at the moment he set up the teleportation, somewhere in the corner of the Killing City, there was a white-bearded old man annotating here. When Zhang Lang and the others appeared, the old man opened his eyes and continued to meditate and cultivate.

Zhang Lang and the others followed the path from the small col to the top of the mountain. Standing at the top of the mountain, you can faintly see a huge city in the distance. While everyone was imagining the size and prosperity of the city, there was a fierce fight at the foot of the mountain.

"Rush~Kill~"

I saw a group of people with various weapons running out of the side of the mountain, rushing directly to the caravan heading towards the Killing City. Caravan Guard

Seeing that there was an enemy attack, they took out their weapons and started a life-and-death battle with the enemy.

"Young master, there is a caravan under the mountain that has been attacked by bandits, should we help?" said one of the disciples.

"It's better not to go first, it's better to be careful, you can be a bandit ten miles away in this killing city, you must have a very strong background. Zhang Lang said.

"Yes, less boss. The disciple said.

Zhang Lang turned around and looked at the disciples who were less than fifty people in front of him and sighed: "Disciples, from now on, we are no longer disciples of the Drifting Cloud Sect, and I am not your young master, the Drifting Cloud Sect has become a thing of the past. It will always be in our hearts. ”

After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he took down the symbol of the Floating Cloud Sect and put it in his arms, and then said: "From now on, you call me the boss or the young master, and when we are strong, we will go back to avenge the dead compatriots, and wash the Yangyun Sect and the Fengyun Sect in blood." ”

"Brush ~ Brush ~ ......" All the disciples took down the sign and put it in their arms, knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly: "Young Master ~ Young Master ~ Young Master ......"

"Go down the mountain~" Zhang Lang ordered.