Sure enough, there is no time for cultivation, and most of the half a year has passed unconsciously, and it is no wonder that many people have died after failing to break through their cultivation.

Mortals only envy monks for immortality, but they don't know that their life experience is much longer than many monks. After all, when you are immersed in practice, you are no different from sleeping.

Zhang Yuan walked out of the stone hall and hesitated slightly, but still did not withdraw the sword array. Although the hall was empty and there was nothing to store, it could also prevent others from sneaking in and setting any traps for him.

In my memory, it is not far from the day when Wang Jing was attacked by the beast tide, although it is not dangerous to rely on the royal family to retreat and accompany him, but who can say clearly in the troubled times?

Before the sword soared, Zhang Yuan used his illusion technique and quietly left the island.

Although the probability of the Gong family finding out about him and bribing the monks of the Star Sea to target this island is not high, even if it is a 1 in 10,000 chance, once it hits, it is 100%.

Therefore, the best thing to do is to make the enemy in the shadows think that he has not left all this time!

Zhang Yuan held a spirit stone in each hand, replenishing the intense consumption in his body, and supported it until he was about to leave the Sea of Stars, and then he lifted the state of illusion technique.

As soon as he took a breath, the spiritual power in his body had not yet recovered to thirty percent, Zhang Yuan's scalp tightened, and a heavy spiritual pressure covered his head, only to see more than a dozen figures crossing the sky, one person in the front ran for his life, and more than a dozen monks in the back were in hot pursuit.

A grand voice resounded in the surrounding hundreds of miles of sea area: "The lord of the Star Island has an order, this person colludes with the outer gate, plots against me, and endangers the survival of my Star Sea, if you can capture this person alive, you will be rewarded with a thousand spirit stones!"

When the monks who passed by heard of this rich reward, those who did not want to meddle in their affairs were also moved, and joined the pursuit party, and snowballed along the way, and the pursuers became more and more pursuers.

Zhang Yuan's heart moved, and he followed up, he naturally wouldn't put a thousand spirit stones in his heart, but he might as well take this opportunity to find out the inside story of the Sea of Stars.

He has never been afraid to speculate on others with the most malicious thoughts, and he always feels a little strange in his heart about this so-called paradise of loose cultivation, a paradise - he has also thought about whether he has suffered too much because of the relationship that he has suffered too much, resulting in no one being trusted, but after thinking about it again and again, he still insisted on his original idea.

- Monks, they are a group of people who are "profit-seeking" by nature, and they don't have the fairy wind bones that mortals imagine. When the interests reach a certain level, their polite masks will be torn off in an instant, and they will fight to the death at any time, just because the temptation of the vast immortal path is not something that any creature can resist.

And where there are monks, stability and peace will inevitably not last long! Zhang Yuan stubbornly believed that the image that Xingzhuhai had worked hard to create on the surface, and the behavior of the ancestor of the Yuan Infant in recruiting manpower, must have a strange reason unknown to others.

"Lian Yu! You listen to my advice, don't run away again, and go back with me obediently to admit your mistake to the ancestor! The ancestor is kind-hearted and will definitely spare your life!"

A group of Zhuji pursued the monk named Lian Yu in front, and there was a group of delusional Qi Condensation Period behind him, and Zhang Yuan was naturally among them.

"Who is this Lian Yu, why did he offend the Ancestor?" he asked "curiously".

"I don't know, I'm just here to try my luck, hehe. ”

Zhang Yuan was speechless, and after a while, he quietly changed his position and asked another person.

This person didn't know much, and said: "I only know that this guy went to the Star Peak three months ago and became a resident monk under the Ancestor's throne, but he didn't expect that something would happen so soon, and he was actually a spy identity, which is really hateful!"

Based on that Yuanying's cultivation, this person stayed for a full three months before he was found to be a spy? At least Zhang Yuan didn't believe in this reason.

What is the reason why it is necessary to let this person be captured alive? If it is a spy, wouldn't it be better to kill him directly?

The man was extremely fast, and he quickly shook off the condensation period behind, and only a dry foundation was still barely following, blasting out spells from time to time.

"Lian Yu, you're killing yourself!!Don't blame me for not thinking about my fellow disciples!"

"Hmph, what bullshit, you can't wait for a bunch of eagle dogs...... ”

The figure gradually faded away, the sound became inaudible, and Zhang Yuan saw that he couldn't hear any useful information, so he stepped on the flying sword and changed directions and flew north.

There is his red face there, and there is the last concern in his heart......

"I'm coming, you...... Are you alright?"

......

Wang Jingluoyi, who was once in the middle of the world, commanded all nations, gradually declined in the great changes of heaven and earth, and seven or eight out of ten counties in the world began to disobey and get out of control under the planning of local families.

Today's Luoyi is no longer prosperous, and the scene of pedestrians weaving and rubbing shoulders in the past is no longer seen. It was as if since that bloody night, the supreme authority of the Son of Heaven and the imperial court had completely collapsed.

"After seven years, it was like yesterday. ”

Zhang Yuan stood on Tianmen Street and looked back at the tall city tower.

I saw that on the moss-covered wall bricks, a few bricks and stones were out of place with the surroundings, presumably repaired later.

That's where he nailed the prince Wei Yuanyi with a spear!

is as noble as him, but at this moment, I'm afraid that only bones remain.

The bloody battle on the long street, the bloody Xiangfu, and the palm pressure on the forbidden palace...... Looking back now, it feels like yesterday.

Tuk, tuk, tuk

Outside the depressed and deserted princess's mansion, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Halfway through, the door opened a crack, revealing a pair of vigilant eyes: "Who?"

"The princess is here?"

"No!" replied the servant indifferently, closing the door.

There was a muffled thud, and a slender jade hand was stuck in the crack of the door.

"Bold, what are you going to do?" the servant had just shouted angrily when he felt an irresistible force coming from the two gates, which catapulted him out of the air, slamming him on the ground and half speechless.

Zhang Yuan walked in slowly, and saw that the vegetation in the courtyard was withered, the pond was dry, and a few weeping willows were wilting, obviously no one had taken care of them for a long time, so his heart tightened and strode towards the backyard.

When he was leaving, he entrusted his second daughter to the princess to take care of, with the deterrence of that night, as long as he was not dead, would Emperor Wei dare to embarrass them?

In the backyard at this time, Wei Yunshui was unkempt, his face was pale, and his soft and full lips in the past were cracked, as if he had been thirsty in the desert for a long time, and his complexion did not have a trace of luster.

"Your Highness, have you thought about it? ”

In the past, men were not allowed to step into the boudoir, but at this moment there was a general in armor, with a full face and beard, and his slightly narrowed eyes kept patrolling the body of the woman opposite.

"General Hou, this palace is unwilling, if you ask once, this is the answer, and if you ask a hundred times, this is the answer. ”

Wei Yunshui spit out these words with difficulty, and under the messy hairstyle, there was a pair of gloomy but resolute eyes.

"Huh, is it?" The general surnamed Hou rubbed his chin and smiled: "Your Highness, I will look at your royal bloodline, so I respect you for three points, and I don't want to be that twisted melon, and everyone has done things decently, isn't it wonderful?"

As he spoke, he reached out and lifted her pointed chin, and said jokingly: "Otherwise, Ben will sleep with you now, what can you do?"

Wei Yunshui didn't dodge, and looked straight at the other party, "Although this palace has not seriously practiced the martial arts taught by Sister Su, there are also ways to make you never get what you want!"