"Hehe! Hehe, don't I save some energy? Since you don't want to, then forget it, I'll fly by myself, it's all right?" Feng Ruotan laughed twice, and was about to sacrifice his weapon.

"Wait!wait!" Zhang Zichen hurriedly shouted and reminded, "You kid don't sacrifice a top-grade immortal weapon again, otherwise it will definitely arouse other people's ideas again, and you should use a lower-grade immortal weapon to be more realistic." ”

"Huh?" Feng Ruotan immediately shook his head and said, "I don't have a low-grade immortal weapon on me, how can I bring such a bad weapon?" ”

"I'm going! I'm going crazy!" Zhang Zichen resisted the urge to get angry, took out a wind attribute inferior immortal sword from his space ring, and handed it to Feng Ruotan, "Oh, you use it first, and you have to return it to me when you run out." ”

"Thank you, thank you, big brother. Feng Ruotan took the lower grade fairy sword, directly injected true qi, the fairy sword glowed, and he jumped up at once.

"Well, then let's get out of this place of right and wrong!"

Zhang Zichen saw that everyone was almost ready, so he flew out first.

Everything in the realm of the ruins is quite normal.

It's just that the aura in this seems to be much thicker than that of the Heavenly Continent, and the area here seems to be boundless.

Soon after Zhang Zichen and the others left the same place, thousands of rays of light, like meteors, came to the place where the high-grade immortal weapon was discarded.

For a time, the battle began, and explosions roared.

In the Heavenly Realm Continent, everyone will also be concerned about whether there are people around, even if it is a big killing, then they have to find a no-man's land, that is appropriate.

But in this realm of ruins, all these rules and laws have been broken, and thousands of monks are entangled and fighting together, and countless deaths and injuries are innumerable.

In the end, Zhang Zichen and the others didn't know who this kind of top-grade immortal weapon belonged to, because at this time, they had already flown tens of thousands of kilometers.

And, in order not to be followed, they kept flying.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Zichen and the others had already flown about 200,000 kilometers, but Zhang Zichen's consciousness swept away, but he found that there were still many people following them behind him.

Zhang Zichen suddenly stopped, his face full of black lines.

Feng Ruotan and the others saw Zhang Zichen flying in front of him suddenly stopped, came to his side one after another, and asked, "Big brother, what's wrong?"

Zhang Zichen sighed and said, "There are quite a few people following us!"

"Someone is following us?" Feng Ruotan frowned and said, "No! My consciousness has been spreading, and I have been observing the situation behind me, but I have not noticed anyone following. ”

Zhang Zichen glanced at Feng Ruotan and did not explain.

On the contrary, it was Lu Wenxing, who said with a smile: "Feng Gongzi, your strength is still a little hot, what Brother Zhang can perceive, we can't detect." ”

"Isn't it?" Feng Ruotan looked at Zhang Zichen, his eyes full of disbelief, "What do I think, he is a weak monk in the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and he is not as powerful as the two of you, why do you say that I am not as hot as the two of you? and why do you say that I can't detect what he can perceive?"

Lu Wenxing smiled mysteriously and said softly: "Feng Gongzi, do you really think that our brother Zhang's strength is not as good as yours?"

"Isn't it?" Feng Ruotan opened his hands, skeptical.

"Hehe, Feng Gongzi, you still underestimate Brother Zhang's strength. Lu Wenxing reminded, "Have you forgotten the order in which we fled in a hurry just now?"

"Isn't that normal?" Feng Ruotan thought about it, and felt that there was nothing strange about it.

When they fled in a hurry just now, Zhang Zichen flew in front, Feng Ruotan followed, followed by Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing.

They are flying all the time in such a formation.

Moreover, several times, Zhang Zichen flew too fast, causing Feng Ruotan and the others to be unable to keep up, and deliberately stopped and waited for them for a while.

Wait a minute...... Wait a minute......

Thinking of this, Feng Ruotan hurriedly shouted out his train of thought, this is this place, it seems that something is wrong.

Feng Ruotan frowned, and suddenly it dawned on him, he was a little excited: "When we fled just now, he ...... He flies at a very fast speed, you know, he is the lowest cultivation among the four of us, but he flies in front of us, how can this be?"

Lu Wenxing suddenly laughed: "Boy, it seems that you have found out? Hahaha! How is it? Do you think I lied to you?"

"Hmm!" Feng Ruotan's eyes lit up when he heard that Zhang Zichen's strength was stronger than him, and he laughed, "Haha, I thought that this time I was dead, and it would be great to be able to meet a super master to protect me." Oh yes, this big brother, what kind of cultivation realm are you? You are at least in the early stage of the Saint Monarch realm, right?"

"The middle realm of the True Monarch. Zhang Zichen replied simply.

"What? Only the mid-stage realm of the True Monarch?" Feng Ruotan was shocked when he heard this, and he was originally relieved, but he immediately became nervous again, "Big brother, you only have the cultivation of the mid-stage realm of the True Monarch?

Feng Ruotan is almost crazy.

At first, he thought that Zhang Zichen was at least a strong person in the early stage of the Holy Monarch, but he didn't expect that Zhang Zichen was just a monk in the middle stage of the True Monarch realm, and this cultivation was only one level higher than him.

But this is one level higher, it is useless, even today, those monks who are tracking them, casually stand up and kill the four of them.

How good is that?

Lu Wenxing was on the side, snickering, he and Mao Zhijing had this expression at the beginning, they didn't believe Zhang Zichen at all, and they were quite suspicious of him.

Unexpectedly, now, someone actually followed in their footsteps, and like them, began to suspect Zhang Zichen.

Seeing Feng Ruotan's ignorant expression, Lu Wenxing seemed to see his previous appearance, and he must be the same as Feng Ruotan, both ignorant and idiotic, which is really ridiculous.

The extremely mysterious smile on Lu Wenxing's face made Feng Ruotan look at it in his eyes: "Second brother, what are you looking at? I have flowers on my face? What are you laughing at? I feel like you are looking at me like an idiot." ”

"Hehe, I'm looking at idiots. Lu Wenxing smiled, "Also, can you not call us the eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother? ”

"I don't know your names, of course, I can only call you the eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother. Feng Ruotan asked, "By the way, the three brothers, what are your names, can you tell me?"

Lu Wenxing nodded and introduced: "My name is Lu Wenxing, this tall man is called Mao Zhijing, of course, this ...... This Brother Zhang, he is Zhang Zichen. ”

"Cut!Zhang Zichen?" Feng Ruotan said with disdain, "You say he is Zhang Zichen, then I am still Xiao Jianshan!"

"You...... You forced guy, just now you said that Zhang Zichen was your idol, and now you insult your idol like this?" Lu Wenxing was anxious and scolded.