Zhang Jun had already raised his vigilance when he was thinking about speaking, he knew that those people in the world who walked in the world in the past dynasties of Hongguang Temple were people who did not play cards according to common sense, and if they were not even a little worse, they would not even be left with scum, even so, he had suffered the biggest loss in his life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sineng yelled and pounced on him just to attract his attention, but the real shot was the seven old monks who were extremely fast, and even Zhang Jun couldn't see the specific situation, he dodged three of the seven palms, and four of the palms hit him firmly, and several defensive magic weapons on his body exploded instantly, and he was blasted into a cloud of blood mist before he even had time to scream, and only a trace of broken Yuan Shen screamed and fled into the air, already frightened to the point of being beyond measure, almost scattered.

"A few old guys, you haven't eaten, such a lore has made him run away." Sineng was very dissatisfied with the fact that he didn't have a single move to completely destroy Zhang Jun.

"Old immortal master, it's all your fault, the cultivation is a few grades higher than the other party, and he sent out a palm and let a junior dodge it, it's not a shame, don't say it's my master in front of outsiders in the future."

"Little bald donkey, are you deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, you owe a beating!"

"Alas, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, and the monks are based on compassion, and you can't do things too absolutely, Amitabha."

"Yes, yes, it's still right what the master said, a monk must have the appearance of a monk, Amitabha."

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The seven old monks all folded their hands, looking compassionate, as if the previous domineering and ruthless joint strike was not their work at all.

Lu Xiaonan smacked his lips, and secretly said that these masters and ancestors are really ruthless, and they are so high-sounding to kill people, and they have no guilt. Zhang Fujun and the four elders behind him, who had not yet left, had already looked stupid, and one of the Supreme Elders of his own sect was killed by others like this? It's almost like a dream.

"Ugh." Sineng looked at Lu Xiaonan and sighed, "Good boy, I doubt if there is something wrong with your IQ." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lu Xiaonan glared at Sineng fiercely, "What's wrong with my IQ?" ”

"Look, don't be unconvinced, you kid is still not convinced, the teacher came to ask you, what did the teacher tell you just now? Don't remember, do you? As a teacher, I deliberately didn't save you directly, I thought that your kid looked a little better than a teacher, there shouldn't be any big problem with IQ, and he should be able to get out when we killed Zhang Jun, but you kid didn't do anything, and he was actually watching a play? ”

"Me?" Lu Xiaonan opened his mouth to stammer, but was snatched from Zhang Qian's hand by Zhang Fujun, who reacted.

"If you don't want this kid to die, don't mess around!" Zhang Fujun bit his lip tightly and stared at the eight old monks opposite who were kind but murderous without blinking.

"What am I talking about, you kid is too indecisive, you have to be educated well, it's really nerve-wracking." Sineng shook his head and looked at Zhang Fujun, "Zhang Tianshi, you let go of my apprentice, we won't hurt you, let you go." ”

Zhang Fujun snorted a wry smile and looked at the faces of the eight monks opposite, "Can this Heavenly Master believe you?" ”

"Of course not." It was another voice that answered him.

Everyone looked towards the place where the sound came from, but saw a staircase formed by golden light paving in mid-air, reaching Zhang Fujun's side, and a person slowly walked down on the golden staircase step by step, stretched out his hand to collect Zhang Jun's broken Yuan Shen, and looked at the audience coldly.

Zhang Fujun was stunned for a moment, and said, "Dad, when did you come to the lower realm?" ”

The person who came was the last generation of heavenly masters, Zhang Changling, who was recognized by the world as having ascended, and the grand ascension ceremony was witnessed by countless people and talked about for many years, but he did not leave.

Zhang Changling's appearance was very shocking, making people think that he was a god descending into the world, but his face was pale and bloodless, although the wound between the waist and abdomen had elixir taken internally and externally, and his own cultivation was extremely high, and several people with extremely high cultivation were given help to heal and heal, although the injury was controlled, but he could not move freely in a short period of time, and his brows trembled lightly with every step, and he endured it very hard.

"Dad, is it really you?" Zhang Fujun cried with joy, bowed his head and bowed, "There is a father who presides over the overall situation, and the child is very happy." ”

"Get up." Zhang Changling snorted coldly, "Jun'er, you have to remember that Heavenly Master should not be dissipated. ”

"Yes." Zhang Fujun stood up and bowed his head.

Zhang Changling looked at Lu Xiaonan, who was captured by Zhang Fujun, and smiled coldly, "No one in Hongguang Temple can be trusted, every one of them deserves to die!" ”

From the moment Zhang Changling appeared, seven of the eight monks in Hongguang Temple turned their heads to look at one of them, and that person was Huizhi.

"Old immortal master, did you really get the daughter-in-law of the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain back then? So those legends are true? It turns out that Master, you really have such a glorious history. Si Neng's face was full of smiles, as if he had discovered a great secret, and almost his ears were smiling.

"Amitabha, the past is unbearable, and a river of spring water flows eastward." Huizhi clasped his hands together, "Master Zhang, you have such a deep grudge, you blame the old man for being ridiculous back then, I apologize to Lord Zhang here, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Zhang Changling looked at Huizhi with anger in his eyes.

"It's just, Xiaoli, is she okay?"

Sineng couldn't hold back his laughter, "Master, how have you been a monk for hundreds of years, just let the apprentice be the master, Master, you are still vulgar, hahaha......"

"Humph!" Zhang Changling snorted coldly, "That slut was already killed by me with one palm!" ”

"You dare to kill Xiaoli, I'll fight for you!" Huizhi was about to rush forward and fight hard, but he was held down by several other old monks around him, and persuaded him very irresponsibly, "That's someone's wife, you just want to beat someone else and find a better reason first." ”

"What does it matter to you that I dispose of my woman!" Zhang Changling smiled heartily, "Huizhi, guess what that slut said before he died?" ”

"She must want to see me, doesn't she?"

"Wrong! She knelt down in front of me and confessed, begging me to spare her, and she said she regretted what she had done, but. Zhang Changling smiled sadly, his face was a little distorted, "In vain, I love her so much, spoil her, love her, and give her everything I have, but what's the use of regretting it after she betrays me, dying in the hands of her husband is her only choice." ”

"Dad, was my mother really killed by you?" Zhang Fujun's face turned pale.

"Such a woman is not worthy of being the mother of the Heavenly Master." Zhang Changling said viciously, "Jun'er, you have to remember that the Taoist couple is more virtuous than sexual, that slut is because he is too beautiful, and women, especially beautiful women, don't need to work hard to redeem once they change their minds, they only have three words to treat them, and there is no forgiveness!" Whenever he thought about it, his heart was still full of hatred.

Zhang Fujun's face was pale, he took a few steps back, and he lost his soul, when he was five years old, his mother was seriously ill and died, which was a permanent pain in his heart, but now that he thinks about it, there are really many doubts, how can a cultivator get sick for no reason? What's more, it was the Heavenly Master Lady of Longhu Mountain, it turned out that the mother who hugged herself, kissed herself, treated him as an eternal treasure, and made him extremely attached to her, was really killed by her father.

Zhang Changling just stared at Huizhi, "Do you love her?" Does your heart hurt? Haha, do you have my heartache? ”

"You brute, your husband and wife for decades, you can't bear to kill her!" Huizhi almost jumped, "If you have the ability to rush at me, what kind of ability is it to kill a woman!" ”

Zhang Changling shook his fingers, "Huizhi, you don't understand, you really don't understand." ”

At this time, Lu Xiaonan was very sympathetic to Zhang Changling, and couldn't help but think of the love change he had experienced, the women in the world had so many betrayals that were not seen in the world, and they were drenched in blood, but what they hurt was the heart of the man who loved her the most, and the loyal love in those stories seemed pale and powerless compared to it.

"Be honest!" Lu Xiaonan fell back into Zhang Qian's hands from Zhang Fujun's hands, and the woman punched him hard in the chest, grinning in pain.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaonan felt something strange in his hand, and for some reason the Netherworld Sword appeared in his hand again, his true yuan was sealed, but the Netherworld Sword flickered with a faint light on its own, and it stabbed into Zhang Qian's left chest and heart very strangely.

That is, a sword piercing the heart!

Lu Xiaonan was stunned, full of puzzlement, and couldn't understand why the Netherworld Sword came out on its own.

Zhang Qian was also stunned, her eyes were full of disbelief, she didn't believe that the handsome young man in her hand was so ruthless......