If someone saw his heels at a glance before, Zhang Muyang might have felt a little weak, after all, being reborn here, this situation sounds too appalling, if it weren't for his own personal experience, it would definitely be difficult to accept such a thing.

But now, Zhang Muyang has enough confidence, even if some old monsters really see that they are reborn and come back, Zhang Muyang also has the confidence to make a few moves with him on the earth, not to mention that most of them now think that they are powerful and sacrificed. This is even less of a threat to Zhang Muyang.

After all, although the spread of sacrificing is not very good, many great powers will choose to give up when there is no hope of breaking through, or when serious injuries are difficult to treat. This is an unspoken rule in the cultivation world, tacitly and even well-known.

So when Xiao Qiong asked, Zhang Muyang only smiled faintly, his eyebrows didn't move, and he asked rhetorically: "Daoyou, do you really know?"

Xiao Qiong carefully looked at Zhang Muyang to reminisce about the past, but he knew that the other party might be taken away by the powerful monk, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to cultivate so quickly, and in just a few years, he would have cultivated to the realm of Jindan, and there was even a faint aura of breaking through to the realm of Yuanying.

But he really didn't see that Zhang Muyang's heels and feet, and the aura on Zhang Muyang's body, were not in all the cultivation scriptures he knew.

Seeing Xiao Qiong frowning secretly, Zhang Muyang did not answer in a hurry, but slowly tasted the fragrant tea one by one. Xiao Qiong was still a little angry at the beginning, but at the moment when he was about to say something, a trace of essence flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have caught something.

Half-loud, he said with a little shock: "You...... What are you practicing...... Eighty-nine Xuangong?"

With a good vision, Zhang Muyang nodded.

Xiao Qiong had also heard of the name of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and knew that this exercise, although it sounded very big, but in the original cultivation world, this exercise was notoriously rotten. Or that the rotten streets are too full of this set of exercises.

But "Nine Turns Xuangong" does not have a good reputation, the practice is too difficult, the realm is difficult to rise, this argument, is accepted by everyone, although it is said to be the ancient mythological god era, handed down, but after a wave, almost a little monk chose to practice. Xiao Qiong has only heard of it rarely, but she just knows that this exercise is extremely difficult to practice and extremely frivolous.

He didn't expect that on the earth, in this world where the aura had just been revived, there would be people who practiced, and even practiced this exercise upside down to the point where it is now.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qiong smiled bitterly and said, "You are really a monk who gave up your life, isn't it a Taoist friend who has a reputation in his previous life?"

Zhang Muyang didn't want to say anything more to him, so he shook his head and said, "It's just a nameless casual cultivator, where did he come from." ”

Xiao Qiong heard Zhang Muyang say this, so he didn't ask any more, he knew that Zhang Muyang didn't want to do much on this issue, after all, everyone has their own secrets, Zhang Muyang didn't need to tell him, especially if the two of them were likely to have a fight later.

Zhang Muyang looked at Xiao Qiong in front of him and said: "Since you invite me to drink tea, then don't be rude, I also have some spiritual fruits here, please taste them." ”

Zhang Muyang said, stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his hand, there were a few more spirit fruits on the table in front of him, these two spirit fruits were crystal clear, and they looked very appetizing, especially the abundant spiritual energy on them, even if a powerful monk like Xiao Qiong saw it, he would be shocked. Compared with Xiao Qiong's tea just now, although it is full of fragrance, the object given by Zhang Muyang is affordable enough. It is an extremely important treasure for any practitioner.

"Please. ”

Zhang Muyang didn't wait for Xiao Qiong to ask more, so he said a word of invitation, and just now Zhang Muyang drank the tea he handed over without hesitation.

Of course, Xiao Qiong would not show timidity in front of Zhang Muyang at this time, reached out and pinched one and put it in her mouth. The spirit fruit melts in your mouth.

Xiao Qiong originally thought that Zhang Muyang would play some small tricks, and he was still a little wary in his heart, but when all the spiritual fruits turned into spiritual energy and nourished his body and soul, he felt that he had the means to reach the heavens with the heart of a villain.

If you really want to fight, you will only deal with it head-on, and you will not be able to do it without saying anything, and you will be underestimated and lose face.

After seeing the number of rites, Zhang Muyang said: "The politeness between you and me is over, I don't know what advice you have for coming to me this time?"

Xiao Qiong smiled: "It's nothing, I just heard that Zhang Daoyou is invincible, and I admired it in my heart, so I invited you for a while, and now I see that it really deserves its reputation." However, since Daoist friends are also sacrificed from the upper realm, they should know that this ancestral spirit land has the weight of you and me. Please also ask Taoist friends to share one or two profits. ”

Xiao Qiong's words made Zhang Muyang frown secretly, the term "Ancestral Spirit Land?" is the first time he has heard of it, could it be that there are still some secrets hidden here on the earth?

Seeing that Chen Dong didn't speak, Xiao Qiong's eyes narrowed, and she seemed to see the doubts in Zhang Muyang's heart, and secretly suspected, didn't this Zhang Muyang know that this was the land of the ancestral spirit?

Since this person can practice eight or nine Xuan Gong, he is naturally a powerful person in his previous life, otherwise it will be difficult for him to come into contact with such exercises. But if you say that the other party is hiding and pretending not to know, this should not be, after all, he has already said very explicitly.

Just when he was guessing in his heart, Zhang Muyang opened his mouth and said: "What is the land of ancestral spirits that you are talking about, please ask Taoist friends to solve your doubts." ”

It seems that he really doesn't know? Could it be that his sacrifice to come here was just an accident, not some advance plan?

After Xiao Qiong secretly flashed this question in her heart, she opened her mouth to explain: "This is actually nothing, since Daoyou doesn't know, I will answer one or two briefly, and Daoyou will naturally understand." ”

"Thank you. ”

"There should be no word of thanks, since Taoist friends practice, they should know that those fairy stories in Chinese legends are definitely not just rumors. ”

Xiao Qiong's statement, Zhang Muyang nodded secretly, because he could practice himself, so he also guessed that in ancient China, those myths and stories that were handed down should be true, but they are not so magical, most of them are the things of some cultivators, who have been fabricated and added, forming myths and ghost legends.

"Saying that this is the land of ancestral spirits is actually only a part. ”

"Part of it?"

"However, otherwise, at the beginning, Brother Haohao, with only such a large space, how could he accommodate so many amazing people. This is just a small space that was divided by the powerful monks in the land of the ancestral spirits. Later, with the changes of the times, the spiritual power gradually dissipated, and it evolved into what it is now. ”

(End of chapter)