Hearing this, Zhang Huansheng waved his hand at Zhang Qingtan humbly, and said repeatedly: "My grandfather has won the award, I really don't dare to be it, I really don't dare to be it." ”

In the quiet room, the ancestors and grandchildren were a little rusty and polite, but they were also a long and gentle chatter, Zhang Qingtan looked at the dim sky outside the window, and said with a smile: "Still alive, you have cultivated the "Spring Diagram of All Things" for more than ten hours, and you have stayed in my view without realizing that it has been a day and night, and it is time to go home."

lest Mao Songgong worry that I have abducted his eldest grandson. ”

"Grandparents laughed, but it's really not early, so I'll retire first, and I'll come to see you in a few days." Zhang Huansheng, who had already intended to go, stood up when he heard this, bowed down and said.

"You are at an advanced age, you have to practice hard, and you have to make friends who can be used in the future, it seems to be leisurely, but in fact you are very nervous," Zhang Qingtan nodded and said: "So you don't have to come too often, just come and see me every fourteen or five days."

By the way, if you come to see me, you can't go back hungry, but the Taoist temple is all Suru, and you are afraid that you don't like to eat at the age of the dragon and tiger, so let's let the boy tell the village under the mountain to cook a table of vegetables for you to eat.

Although the mountain and wild noodles are not very exquisite, they are very interesting, so it doesn't hurt to try them. ”

As the old saying goes, the elders can't say goodbye, hearing this, Zhang Huansheng deliberately didn't be polite, and said with a smile, "Yes." After waiting for a while, he followed the Taoist boy summoned by Zhang Qingtan and walked out of the quiet room, left the Taoist temple, and came to Suifeng Village at the foot of the mountain.

At the head of the village, the boy opened the red lacquer door of the village hall with the copper spoon he carried, respectfully invited Zhang Huansheng to sit inside, and hurriedly ran to the village old man's house, and commanded domineeringly: "The Lord has a metaphor, let you renovate the dishes in the village and entertain the gentlemen of the Zhang family."

If you do a good job, you can waive half a liter of rent per mu of land this year, and if you don't do it well, it will be a waste of effort, or even a rent increase, and you must do your best. ”

When the village elders heard this, they were happy and worried, and then gathered the whole village to set up a cauldron, burn firewood, kill pigs, slaughter sheep, peel chickens, and scrape fish, and they were very busy.

After half an hour's effort, a table of soft and fragrant mountain village dishes appeared in front of Zhang Huansheng.

Torches were lit on three walls, and a brazier was placed in the middle, and in the warm village hall, Zhang Huansheng smiled and sandwiched a piece of bamboo shoot with a wooden chopstick, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and nodded his head in praise, "Although the fireworks are heavier, the taste is also very beautiful." He ordered the villagers who were waiting on the side to share some dishes and send them to the servants of the Zhang family who drove for him, and then feasted on them.

Because of the great consumption of cultivation and memory of the "Spring Map of All Things", he couldn't stop eating and drinking until the moon rose above the treetops, and finally left the table satisfied, and under the strange eyes of the villagers, he went out and got into the car, heading towards Xiong Jingcheng Pond.

After two or three teas, the carriage left the lonely path and turned into the wide avenue, and the surroundings suddenly became lively, and the sound of cars and pedestrians continued.

After continuing to walk forward for a while, suddenly, there was a faint noise in front of me, followed by a noise of people turning on their backs from far and near.

In the carriage, Zhang Huansheng, who was sitting cross-legged quietly, felt that the car stopped, and couldn't help but open his eyes, and summoned a whirlwind, lifted the bamboo curtain, poked out his head and asked softly: "Is there anyone who dares to cause trouble at the feet of this son of heaven?" ”

"Gentleman, the ground within a hundred miles of this Xiong Jing has always been calm," the servant who drove the car had some insight in addition to being able to fake the fox and the tiger, and replied respectfully when he heard the words: "Even the most domineering wealthy families, rampant thieves, they will never dare to make trouble openly here." ”

And as he spoke, under the moonlight, several long black shadows passed across the sky, and the position of one of them happened to be above Zhang Huansheng's head.

According to Zhang Huansheng's original intention, he would never care about this kind of nosy, but what he never expected was that at this time, a few familiar or unfamiliar roars suddenly came from in the distance, "It's the gentleman of the Zhang family in front, please help stop the murderer!" ”；

"Is the driver of the car in front of Lord Zhang, please help us and stop the stubbornness a little!";

"Still alive gentleman, these gangsters are bold enough to kidnap the people in Xiongjing, please help and stop it!" …

Even the name and surname were pointed out, and if you stand by and watch in front of everyone, your face is too ugly, Zhang Huansheng smiled bitterly and sighed secretly, and did not answer, and took advantage of the wind breath to rise directly into the air, and hit the black shadow overhead.

"Dragon Elephant Root Sutra" is extremely powerful, but he is never willing to use it openly unless it is absolutely necessary, and although "Eight or Nine Xuangong" is profound and profound, it is a method for refining the physical body, not reaching the ground level, and it is difficult to perform it in the air for a long time.

When it was Zhang Huansheng's shot, he could only use the method in the "Great Calamity" that he had studied the most intensively recently, "The Great Calamity and the Black Nikkei".

Suddenly, I saw that his body suddenly became black.

After that, as the figure chased towards the flying black shadow, the surging black mist was left behind by Zhang Huansheng, and gradually appeared in the shape of a dragon body and a human head.

And Zhang Huansheng's suspended body is standing in place of the eyebrows and nose bones of the snake-body human-headed demon god, standing between its hideous eyes and the huge mouth faintly connected with firelight, indescribably strange and weird.

When the pedestrians and drivers on the ground saw this scene, they either screamed in fright, or covered their hands to show their horror, and several young men and women chasing the gangsters in the distance couldn't help but change their expressions slightly when they saw this vision.

One of the young women with clear eyebrows couldn't help but speak: "This magical power is Xiong Jing Zhang's "Great Calamity Black Nikkei".

This gentleman of the Zhang family is really a cultivation wizard, and it has only been less than a year since he recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, and he has cultivated his family's unique supernatural powers to such a brilliant and terrifying realm. ”

"That "Great Calamity Black Nikkei" is a method of visualizing the root of the bloodline and incarnating the demon god in person," as soon as the words fell, a tall and strong man next to him frowned deeply and said: "The speed of cultivation depends on the amount of inheritance of the power of gods and demons in the bloodline, and it has nothing to do with external and internal cultivation, where can you talk about being a genius." ”

While the two were talking, Zhang Huansheng, who was completely integrated with the ethereal mist image of the candle dragon, suddenly surged several times faster, and caught up with the fleeing black shadow at once, and grabbed a piece of the black shadow with a claw.

Immediately afterward, a mist darker than the night, like a plague, spread from the gap where it had been caught.