"Ahh

"Cool!"

Zhang Muyang stood up, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, gently moved his body, and pinched his palm, he could clearly feel that his present was different from the past.

To put it mildly, he now sees that the mountain is a mountain, the water is water, the mountain is not a mountain, the water is not water, the mountain is still a mountain, and the water is still water. The third realm is to see whether the mountain is still a mountain, and to see the water is still water.

Moreover, his body, under the transformation of "Nine Turns Xuangong", seems to have undergone some abnormal changes, not only that there is no Jindan, but also in other places, there are some abnormal changes, not only the abundance of aura, but his body, which seems to have undergone some unpredictable changes.

Since breaking through to the third turn, "Nine Turns Xuangong" seems to have changed, and suddenly there are some things that there were no before at all, and the subsequent cultivation methods have also changed.

All these changes made Zhang Muyang unexpected, and at the same time, he also had a new identification of "Nine Turns Xuangong", and before he completely figured out what the situation was, he no longer practiced easily.

After resting for a while, Zhang Muyang stepped down the mountain, and the coercion on the mountain was now all gone, and there were still skeletons.

Shaking his head, his divine consciousness was displayed, and the divine consciousness that was originally suppressed by some rules in this small world of ruins, after Zhang Muyang broke through to the realm of the three turns, it was like a layer of window paper that had been pierced, and there was another world outside.

Zhang Muyang seemed to be standing in the clouds, overlooking a place in this small world of ruins, in his divine sense, dozens of miles around, there were several teams of monks fighting, or dealing with those skeletons who didn't know why they were resurrected, or fighting each other, in short, chaotic.

However, among these people, he did not find the group of people from the Monk Fangzheng and the Special Ninth Bureau, and even the people of some forces did not find it.

frowned slightly, this situation was not normal.

According to the urine nature of those people, there was such a big movement here, even if the large army did not come, there should be a few spies to see the situation, and now they actually ignore it, this is really strange, is it all changed? This thought, as soon as it arises, he pressed down, how is this possible, unless the earth explodes. Since it wasn't that they had changed their minds, it must have been something that attracted all their attention, causing his situation here to be somewhat inconsequential to them.

Could it be the treasure in this small world of ruins? According to his experience in his previous life, after each small world is opened, there will be a treasure in this small world. Just like the Ruyi he found in the small world of Shennongjia in the previous life, but was snatched away by Qin Shaoze of the Kunlun faction. That is something that is very important to the practitioner, even about the future path.

Zhang Muyang touched the tip of his nose, how could he miss this kind of excitement, and now that he has just been upgraded, how can he not pretend to be a wave of force, as the old saying goes: wealth does not return to the hometown, just like a night walk in brocade. Lu Xun once said: If the cultivation is not for pretending to be forced, it will be meaningless.

Close his eyes and concentrate on it, carefully feel the shaking of the aura around him, and two minutes later, Zhang Muyang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hehe, it seems that I found it." ”

When the words fell, the figure had disappeared, only the slightly swaying grass under his feet seemed to remind him that someone had just disappeared here.

The southeast direction, the direction of the aura fluctuation, is on the southeast side of Zhang Muyang.

He walked quickly, and Zhang Muyang, who could simply step into the air without breaking through, is now more handy, this is still the time he has just broken through, and he has not had time to refine the flying sword again. When he leaves this small world this time, he will definitely refine the fairy sword three feet three again, and when the time comes, the sword will ride the wind and exorcise the world, and the speed is not known how many times faster than his current Ao.

Just when Zhang Muyang was about to arrive, suddenly his consciousness moved, not far from him, he seemed to see a few acquaintances, but they were the ones she met before, Li Hao and Xiaomei and others.

There were only five or six people left in the original team of dozens of people, and all of them were wounded, and they looked quite miserable, and not far from them, there were thousands of skeletons surrounding them.

Zhang Muyang was a little embarrassed about this situation, but thinking about it, although it is said to be the world of cultivators now, cultivators are also divided into factions and forces.

This small world of ruins, for the major forces, is just a piece of delicious fat, and they don't feel enough to digest it internally, why do they pull a kind of loose cultivation in.

It is clear that he wants to use them as cannon fodder, and he will train his own newcomers, coupled with the fact that he is not united and attacks each other, Xiaomei and his party can understand this situation.

Zhang Muyang's figure paused, he wanted to pass by at a glance, but the thought in his heart turned, and he turned back to the past, in the end, there was a bit of eye edge before, since he met, it was not good to watch them annihilated, and more importantly, he was very interested in the ability of the little girl named Xiaomei, which was comparable to the existence of the divine consciousness of Turin.

"I ...... I can't run. Xiaomei held on to a bluestone slab, snorting and said in a rough manner, her face was flushed, her face was full of sweat, and she had obviously reached the point where the oil had run out. Those companions around her, except for Li Hao, who was slightly better, the others were not much different from Xiaomei, and they were all exhausted.

Since Jiang Xianyun's death, their group began to fall apart, and then encountered several waves of attacks in a row, and they were the kind that could not be avoided. escaped death a few times, if it weren't for the fact that they had Xiaomei's mobile 'radar', maybe they would have been buried here a long time ago.

I thought I could find some treasure in the ruins, so that Dick Si counterattacked the rich and handsome, but now it seems that the fairy tales are all deceitful, as loose cultivators, not to mention competing for things, not to be looted by other forces, they are thankful.

Li Hao licked his somewhat dry lips, looking behind him with worry, for fear that those skeletons would be surrounding, and after a few breaths, he said: "We can't stop here for long, not to mention that those skeletons will catch up sooner or later, just because there are so many powerful monks gathered here, this is too dangerous for us." ”

Xiaomei was so soft that she was on the ground, and the messy hair on her forehead didn't have time to take care of it, she said in a daze: "But I really don't have the strength." Go first, and I'll stay here. ”

"How can that work, or I'll carry you away. Li Hao refused on the spot, Xiaomei was too important to him, in addition to being the beloved girl he liked, if they wanted to get out alive, they couldn't do without Xiaomei's advance prediction.

Xiaomei shook her head and refused: "If you carry me on your back, none of us can leave." She knew her physical strength, even if Li Hao carried herself, it would be difficult for her to live, at this time, she suddenly sounded, if Brother Zhang Mu hadn't said goodbye before, with his strength, his people might not be so miserable.

(End of chapter)