This Yu Wenhao, with long hair covering his eyes, is wearing a gray robe, and the word martial is engraved on the robe, which means that he is a disciple of Wudang Mountain.

Yu Wenhao is 1.85 meters tall and looks quite handsome, but his face is cold, and he can't see any emotional fluctuations.

Qiu Yueheng looked at him, "Yu Wenhao, what do you think of Zhang Zichen?"

Yu Wenhao's body did not move, and his mouth opened, "This Zichen, although he has only just broken through the Jindan realm and is still in the early stage of Jindan, but if he is given time to develop, his cultivation will definitely be stronger than mine!"

Yu Wenhao's is very sure.

Qiu Yueheng listened, thought for a long time, and finally moved his eyes, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared, and said, "This Zichen can't be kept!"

Yu Wenhao's eyes narrowed, "That day Gangmen He Huimin, she is not only an immortal, but also has a thousand-year-old peach tree spirit hidden in her body, I wanted to take this opportunity to propose marriage to her and double cultivate with her." In this way, she will be of great benefit to me and our Wudang Mountain. However, it was the appearance of Zhang Zichen that led to the failure of my plan. ”

Over, Yu Wenhao's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

In his pupils, it seemed that all of them were Zhang Zichen's appearance.

Everyone understood that since the moment He Huimin rejected Yu Wenhao, he had an idea in his heart.

And since He Huimin and Zhang Zichen walked together, Zhang Zichen has undoubtedly become Yu Wenhao's number one target.

Yu Wenhao is a genius disciple of Wudang Mountain, he has entered the late stage of Jindan, and he has taken a step forward, but it is very likely to step into the Yuan infant stage.

For such a strong man, no one can understand his mood, because Yu Wenhao's joys, sorrows, and sorrows have never been expressed on his face, let alone with his mouth.

But now, Yu Wenhao has spoken.

Yu Wenhao revealed his hatred for Zhang Zichen from the bottom of his bones, and it seems that Zhang Zichen will definitely die at the hands of Yu Wenhao.

No one thinks that a son in the early stage of Jindan can escape in the hands of a strong man in the late stage of Jindan.

This conversation in the Yuxu Hall of Longhu Mountain is very simple and clear, it is nothing more than Qiu Yueheng, the head of Longhu Mountain, conveying such a message that Zhang Zichen cannot leave to his eldest disciple Yu Wenhao.

And Yu Wenhao has also promised that if there is a chance, he will not mind killing Zhang Zichen.

The ugliness of human nature under the cover of night is expanding unscrupulously, don't forget, the Wudang Sect is one of the righteous sects.

But if these murderous intentions are put aside, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, in a certain hotel, the atmosphere is still very peaceful.

Zhang Zichen, who had finished dinner with everyone, sat on the bed alone, cultivating quietly and concentrating on meditation.

Just when the whole world was gradually falling asleep, Zhang Zichen suddenly opened his eyes.

The room was pitch black, but Zhang Zichen's eyes shone with two rays, and then he stood up.

Zhang Zichen pricked up his ears and listened around, but found nothing abnormal.

Then he quietly walked out the door.

The lights outside the room were beautiful, but the corridor was empty, which was exactly what Zhang Zichen meant.

Seeing that there was no one, Zhang Zichen quickly slipped out of the room and walked towards the elevator around the corner.

In the middle of the night, even the elevator is not used.

Zhang Zichen smiled, walked into the elevator, and pressed the number of 1 floor.

Because, the highest of this whole hotel is only 1 floor.

The reason why Zhang Zichen came out in the middle of the night and had to go to the highest floor was because he still couldn't let go of the problem in his heart.

Ordinary people are all one golden pill, but he has nine, which makes Zhang Zichen's heart extremely unbalanced.

Zhang Zichen was very worried about whether these golden pills would cause damage to his body.

Therefore, Zhang Zichen, who had always been at ease about this matter, decided to quickly return to the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple while people were sleeping in the middle of the night, and ask the ancestor what was going on.

Only then did Zhang Zichen wake up in the middle of the night, sneak out of the room alone, and then take the elevator to the rooftop of the floor.

With eagerness, the elevator soon stopped on the first floor.

Zhang Zichen walked out of the elevator, walked straight to the right, walked in this direction to the end, and then went up a staircase, above which was the rooftop.

Originally, the door of the rooftop was locked, but don't forget, Zhang Zichen is no matter how much he is a master in the early stage of Jindan, and a lock can be pinched into any shape in his hand.

broke the lock, and Zhang Zichen came to the rooftop.

The rooftop was simple, except for some rusty broken copper and iron, and a few broken bricks, nothing of other value.

However, Zhang Zichen did not come to steal anything, even if there was a ton of gold in front of him, he would not take it.

At this time, Zhang Zichen just wanted to return to the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple as much as possible, and ask the ancestor what was going on with the nine golden pills in his dantian.

Zhang Zichen stood in the middle of the rooftop, shook his right hand, and threw out a Dao talisman.

Then Zhang Zichen's hands quickly pinched, and he also recited a mantra in his mouth: "Taishang Qingguang, Xuanxin Rectification, thousands of changes, the crane is in the air! Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!"

After reciting the incantation, Zhang Zichen roared lightly: "Change!"

I only saw the falling Dao Talisman bang and emit light, and after the light, the Dao Talisman turned into a giant crane.

Zhang Zichen didn't say a word, jumped on the back of the crane, and shouted loudly: "Brother Crane, it's urgent, the trouble is fast, take me back to the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple!"

The crane under its feet seemed to understand Zhang Zichen's anxious mood, it screamed twice, and then spread its wings, fluttered, and flew high on the spot.

Huhuhu-

The crane did not slow down even when the wind was hindering, and it had disappeared in front of it in the blink of an eye.

Two hours later, Zhang Zichen returned from Wudang Mountain to the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple.

In the dark night, although the lights in the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple were still there, Zhang Zichen knew that his wife and others had already fallen asleep.

Zhang Zichen didn't want to disturb them, otherwise if Sister Mo's parents asked Zhang Zichen about their daughter's whereabouts again, Zhang Zichen didn't know if he could continue this lie.

So still in the sky above the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple, Zhang Zichen put away the crane, and then landed in the courtyard of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple.

During this whole process, Zhang Zichen barely made any sound.

It's still very quiet around.

Zhang Zichen ran into the lobby as fast as he could.

On the wall of the lobby, the Heaven and Earth Xuanlong Vein Diagram seemed to welcome Zhang Zichen's arrival, and its body moved.

Zhang Zichen smiled, and immediately dived into the dragon vein diagram.

Entering the familiar dragon vein diagram again, Zhang Zichen felt that this place was very cordial, and the air here was also very familiar.

In the dragon vein diagram, on top of one of the highest peaks, two people sit.

These two people, an old man and a young man.

They are none other than Zhang Tianxi and Heitong.

The black pupil's body has been surrounded by colorful aura, and it seems that he is still cultivating.

And the old man, as if he expected Zhang Zichen to appear, had already opened his eyes.