After seeing Zhang Muyang bombard and kill the two members of the Fan family, the fear of Zhang Muyang in the hearts of everyone present went to a higher level, Zhang Youren was worried at first that Zhang Muyang would provoke the Maoshan faction because of this, but thinking about Zhang Muyang's power, his heart suddenly relaxed, in the entire Chinese cultivation world, how many people can beat Zhang Muyang? There may be a few hidden old monsters, but they will never fight to the death because of the Maoshan faction.

When Zhang Muyang's eyes swept over everyone, everyone didn't dare to look at Zhang Muyang, and they all buried their heads deeply, a well-planned ambush had just begun, what kind of monster was this young man.

Zhang Youren glanced at Zhang Muyang deeply, he knew that Zhang Muyang, who was still unknown in the earth cultivation world before, would surely be a thunder on the ground from now on, completely resounding throughout the entire cultivation world.

Zhang Muyang didn't bother to pay attention to everyone's thoughts now, he smiled at Zhang Youren and Bai Ling'er and said, "Let's go, Zhang Daoyou, don't you still want to rush back to the sect?" Oh, by the way, those in Kunlun Gate, you guys deal with it here." After speaking, he didn't wait for them to respond, and directly beckoned Bai Ling'er and the two of them to leave.

It wasn't until Zhang Muyang's figure was completely invisible on the mountain that the rest of these people breathed a sigh of relief, although Zhang Muyang's sight was not on them just now, but the chill in his heart did not decrease at all, but became more and more intense, a few people who were not determined, and they didn't even have the heart to escape, in front of such a perverted enemy, it became impossible to escape.

At this time, there was a slightly cool mountain breeze coming, everyone shivered together, looked at each other, and understood what each other was thinking.

Leaving the town and going down Tianzhu Mountain, Zhang Muyang Bai Ling'er and Zhang Youren parted ways, Zhang Muyang and Ling'er went to the Thundering Valley in Xiangxi, and Zhang Youren flew back to Longhu Mountain by plane.

And Zhang Muyang and Bai Ling'er were not in a hurry to leave, after all, this is also a holy place of cultivation in a few years, who knows if there will be any relics here, since they are here, it is important to have a tour.

After taking it for a day near Tianzhu Mountain and not looking for any pearls and dusty treasures, Zhang Muyang and Bai Ling'er got up and left, and took a plane directly, ready to rush to Xincheng.

Just when they got on the plane, Zhang Muyang's eyelids were raised, not far from him and Bai Ling'er, there was actually a monk, Zhang Muyang said strangely, this person's cultivation is only in the realm of the early stage of Qi training, but there is a very special thing shrouded in him, a bit like Miao Jiang's Gu technique, but it is not like Bai Ling'er, and looking at his face, he is not a Chinese, a bit similar to a Burmese.

When Zhang Muyang glanced at him, he actually seemed to have some sense, and raised his eyes to look at Zhang Muyang. In the previous life, Zhang Muyang's cultivation was not high, and he didn't know much about foreign monks, although he didn't know what this grandson was doing in China, but it was best not to let himself run into him to do evil, otherwise he would inevitably eliminate harm for the people, and a small country would dare to come to the hinterland of China to spread wild?

When the plane arrived at Xincheng Airport, it was already about five o'clock in the afternoon, because the time was not early, Zhang Muyang and the two decided to rest in Xincheng for one night now, and then rush to Thundering Valley.

However, just as they got off the plane, the Burmese monk fell behind, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, only when he was about to leave, he slowly walked to Bai Ling'er's seat just now, and then smiled.

Although it is already October, there is still a hint of heat in the new city, perhaps because of the revival of aura, the recent climate has become more strange. Zhang Muyang took a deep breath, the speed of aura recovery here was much faster than that of Jiang Cheng.

"Ling'er, how far is the new city from the Thundering Valley. ”

Bai Ling'er shook her two newly tied pigtails and said, "Take a car from Xincheng to Longp County, and then transfer from Longp County into the mountains, because Thundering Valley is deep in the mountains, and we will probably have to walk about four days on the mountain road to get there." ”

Zhang Muyang nodded and said, "I'll work hard for you this time." ”

Bai Ling'er smiled: "Little brother, you are wrong, you paid our salary." As he spoke, he patted her Qiankun bag, indicating that it still contained the Pan Wang Ding he gave.

When Zhang Muyang and Bai Ling'er were chatting, there was an extra pair of eyes behind them, staring at them from a distance, until they disappeared from the hotel where they were staying. And the owner of these eyes is the Burmese guy Zhang Muyang saw on the plane.

After he saw Zhang Muyang and Bai Ling'er's residence clearly, he also opened a room in the hotel not far away, and then locked the room, and after the doors and windows were closed, he took off his shirt, revealing a burst of black tendon flesh, and on his skin, tattooed like a ghost drawing, he opened his salute, took out a few packages, and then took out a hair from his pocket and picked up a hair on the plane.

Finally, put his hands together, put his hair in his palm, and his mouth was grunting, gurgling, and I don't know what he was muttering, and after chattering, he took out a doll-like thing from his body, wrapped his hair around the doll, and then continued to chant the spell, about ten minutes later, a black light flashed from his hand, and it was directly submerged into the doll.

And one hundred and ten meters away from the hotel, Bai Ling'er, the little girl who had just entered the room, suddenly felt that her body stiffened, but it became better in an instant, it seemed that it was just an illusion, she shook her head, threw herself on the bed, and then took out Zhang Muyang's Pan Wang Ding that she had temporarily placed here, and looked at it carefully.

Perhaps because she was a little tired from catching a plane, Bai Ling'er fell asleep in a daze after looking at Pan Wang Ding a few times, and it wasn't until after twelve o'clock in the evening that she suddenly opened her eyes, and then got up and walked out.

The Burmese man in another room, lying on the bed naked, was waiting for Bai Ling'er to come to the door by himself, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, this time he came to Huaxia, and the harvest was too great.

What was not found by his own teacher was actually discovered by him. There is an old saying in China, what is it called? There is no need to find a place to get through iron shoes? This is really a magical country.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the Burmese man's room, and a girl stood in front of his door.