Zhang Liang's face was solemn, and he sneered: "It was the battle ten years ago that made you lose all the elite of the Immortal Hall, and thus ended up like this, could it be that the donor is so stupid that he still doesn't understand the reason?"

Yu Yangzi's expression froze, and he smiled bitterly: "Don't I understand the evil thoughts of those people, but now that I think about it, I can't regret it, little monk, you don't have to say much, being able to die at the hands of a junior like you who is profound, it is not an insult to my reputation!"

Zhang Liang clasped his hands together and played a Buddha name: "Amitabha, it is also a great blessing that the donor can see it, and after the donor dies, the Yin-Yang Mirror and the exercises of the body will not be lost, but will shine brightly, but also die well." ”

After Yuyangzi heard Zhang Liang's words, he was immediately a little puzzled, and he didn't understand what was going on when the exercises would not be lost, but the latter didn't explain so much, stretched out his white palm, and gently patted it on his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

At this point, the famous master of the Eternal Life Hall died dead.

Zhang Liang took out a pen and paper and drew the comic image of Yuyangzi, and suddenly, the prompt sound of the system sounded: "Congratulations to the host for completing the comic image of Yuyangzi and obtaining the Immortal Hall exercises, Yuyangzi's talent, luck!"

After the prompt disappeared, Zhang Liang walked to the Yin-Yang Mirror, pulled it up from the ground, and after expelling the residual Yuyangzi mana, he bit his index finger and dripped blood on it.

Later, he used the blood refining method spread by the Demon Sect to refine the Yin-Yang Mirror and become his magic weapon.

"Are you willing to follow the poor monk, show your grandeur, and become a famous magic weapon in the world?!"

Zhang Liang put one palm on his chest and muttered a sentence to the yin-yang mirror, only to see the latter buzzing, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

"So good..."

With a chuckle, Zhang Liang's figure gradually disappeared into the woods.

It didn't take long for three figures to appear in front of Yuyangzi's corpse, it was none other than the ghost power of the Ghost King Sect, Qin Wuyan of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the golden bottle of the Hehuan Sect.

"This..."

Qin Wuyan glanced at Yuyangzi's corpse, his brows furrowed slightly, they wanted to be that yellow sparrow, but they didn't expect that they would miss this scene.

Ghost Li said indifferently: "Although Yuyangzi was besieged by the righteous path disciples and suffered a lot of injuries, he is also a famous master of the Demon Sect, and there are not many people who can kill him!"

A hint of brilliance flashed across the golden bottle's moving eyes, and she whispered softly: "Ghost Li Gongzi is always the name of the Demon Sect, but it is really puzzling, could it be that Gongzi has never regarded himself as a member of the Holy Sect?"

When Qin Wuyan heard this, he also turned his head and glanced at Ghost Li very curiously.

"What is the use of saying so much, it is better to analyze whose hands this jade Yangzi died!" Ghost Li's face was cold, and he glanced at Jin Bei'er coldly, as if he didn't know what pity and cherishing jade was.

Jin Bei'er covered his chest with his hand, looking frightened, which made Qin Wuyan on the side suddenly look frozen, and then hurriedly turned his head, calmed down, and suppressed that primitive impulse.

"This golden bottle is worthy of being the heir of the Hehuan faction, and he is really flattering!"

After Qin Wuyan recovered, he became more and more jealous of Jin Zhu'er, he glanced at Ghost Li, and found that the latter seemed to be completely unaffected, and his evaluation of him was also a few points higher.

The ghost is full of the great Brahma of Tianyin Temple, and has cultivated to an extremely high realm, so he naturally has a certain resistance to Mei Gong.

"In my opinion, there are remnants of Tianyin Temple's supernatural power in this place, and the traces of the heart circle of Pranya are probably the monks of Tianyin Temple!" Qin Wuyan said with a slightly cold face, because he remembered the law of Tianyin Temple and the previous battle.

Ghost Li nodded, and a figure of a person couldn't help but appear in his mind, the law has changed greatly, and the Tao is even more unfathomable, I'm afraid that this Yuyangzi's death has something to do with him.

"So, it's that strange monk?!"

Jin Bei'er chuckled, her eyes were like water, making people want to indulge in it at a glance, and couldn't extricate themselves.

Qin Wuyan bowed slightly, although he didn't want to admit it, but there was only this possibility.

"No matter what, now our plan is completed in disguise, and there will be a date later!" Ghost Li muttered in a cold tone, and then stopped staying, taking the monkey Xiao Ash and leaving the place where Yuyangzi's corpse was.

Jin Bei'er smiled and turned to leave.

Qin Wuyan looked at the figures of the two leaving, his face suddenly sank, and he ordered his disciples to bury Yuyangzi's body before taking people away.

Now that the Immortal Hall has disappeared, there is only one goal left for the three of them, and that is the strange treasure born in the dead Ze.

Zhang Liang didn't care too much about the strange treasure, what he cared about was the third volume of the Heavenly Book in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, and he also wanted to see the appearance of the Black Water Snake and the Yellow Bird with his own eyes.

However, the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury and the two great beasts were both in the interior of Death Ze, and if they met, he would have to pass through the wall of miasma and enter Neize.

After thinking about it again, Zhang Liang returned to the bottomless pit of death.

When Fashan and the people of Tianyin Temple saw him, they were all excited, and stepped forward to shout "Senior Brother".

Zhang Liang nodded slightly, and at the same time his gaze fell on Xiao Yicai and the others.

Nowadays, the elite disciples of the younger generation of the three major factions are here, with a majestic masculinity, a fair and beautiful woman, and a combination of handsome men and beautiful women.

Xiao Yicai saw Zhang Liang coming, hurriedly stepped forward, and after giving up his hand, he shouted with a smile: "Senior Brother Faxiang."

Zhang Liang returned the salute calmly.

Li Xun, who was on the side, couldn't help but sneer and said, "Now that the battle is over, someone rushed over, it's really funny!"

"Li Xun, what did you say?!"

Fa Shan suddenly became angry, staring at Li Xun in the Incense Valley with blazing eyes.

"Senior Brother Li Xun, Senior Brother Fa Xiang is likely to have something delayed..."At this time, Yan Hong on the side hurriedly stepped forward to play a round and pulled Li Xun and said.

Li Xun snorted coldly, glanced at his junior sister with dissatisfaction, and said, "Senior Sister Yanhong, although our disciples of Incense Valley have a good temper, they can't let this kind of person go!"

When Yan Hong heard this, her pretty face immediately blushed slightly, and she glanced at Zhang Liang not far away apologetically, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Liang nodded lightly at Yan Hong, then glanced at Li Xun and said, "Master Li Shi is angry, and he seems to be quite dissatisfied with the poor monks?"

Li Xun sneered: "It's not just dissatisfaction, I really want to know what the master is doing during this time, the matter of the Demon Sect, is there a matter of inquiry?!"

Zhang Liang clasped his hands together and said calmly: "Whether the poor monk has inquired about one or two, he shouldn't bother with the donor, the donor asked on the spot, isn't it that some dogs take rats and meddle in things?"

"You...!"

Li Xun was speechless for a moment, and looked at Zhang Liang with a flushed face, and a hint of chill flashed faintly in his eyes.