Zhang Xiaoshan touched the sweat on his forehead and said with a wry smile: "It's too enthusiastic!" He sat up cross-legged, and strengthened his mana over and over again according to the family's basic method. After the previous twists and turns, his realm just now may break through at any time, and the more this period is, the more he can't take it lightly. He had read many similar records in the ancient books of the clan, and there were many monks who were not only unsuccessful in advancing because of their unstable state of mind when they advanced, but instead suffered great losses in their cultivation, and they were unable to step into a higher realm for the rest of their lives.

Suddenly, the door to the tent was opened again. Zhang Xiaoshan closed his eyes and said, "Why are you back again?" No one answered, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a small yellow spirit bird landing in front of him. He looked at it curiously, and just as he wanted to reach out and touch it, the yellow spirit bird turned into a green luan.

"Qingluan?" Zhang Xiaoshan exclaimed.

"You're at ease!" Qingluan took the leg of mutton on the wooden table in his hand and swallowed it in a few bites.

"Where have you been, how did you turn into that bird?" Zhang Xiaoshan asked.

Qingluan pointed to the unhealed wound on his chest and said: "My injury is too serious, without the assistance of elixir, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover for a few years, just now I turned into a bird, I just don't want to be discovered." ”

"Why are we here?" Zhang Xiaoshan asked.

"I don't know, I chased you that day into the rift, and soon a powerful force erased my consciousness, and when I woke up, it was you who made a fire. ”

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "You came to me now, didn't you come to eat me again?"

Qingluan lay tiredly on the woolen blanket and waved his hands: "I need your protection now, and I won't eat you for the time being!"

Zhang Xiaoshan knew that this was just a superficial excuse for Qingluan, and there must be an internal cause in it that he didn't know, but it was better to live than to die, and he smiled: "Then I'll rest assured." However, if you want me to guard you, will you give me back those treasures of mine first!" After a long time without reply, he looked back and saw a palm-sized yellow bird lying on his side on the woolen blanket. Qingluan's injuries were really serious. However, by Qingluan's side, there was also a sword, which was the sunset that was taken away from him.

He excitedly stepped forward to pick up the sword, examined it, and put his mind at ease. The sword is still ownerless.

As long as the high-level monks above the foundation building period can drip blood to recognize the owner of the ownerless treasure, as long as they recognize the master, through the golden pill in their own body, the connection between the monk and the treasure can be established, and the high-level magic weapon can exert their true strength, so Qingluan commented that he can't even exert the power of the sunset.

If he was in the Jindan period, it would be impossible for those precious treasures to be taken away by Qingluan!

But it's useless to think about it now, as long as you stay with Qingluan, you will have the opportunity to bring all the treasures back sooner or later!

He stretched out his arms and lay flat on the soft, comfortable wool blanket, and now he could finally get a good night's sleep.

He was going to take care of the matter here and leave here. This place is not too far from the Yang family's Wanmaling, and it is just right to give Zhilucao to Yang Xi Hongjun. I don't know if my little aunt has come back? They don't want to stay in Heishui Mansion stupidly!

Zhang Xiaoshan was thinking about it like this, and at the same time, he slowly fell asleep.

The next day, a gentle singing voice woke Zhang Xiaoshan up, the sound was ethereal, graceful and intoxicating. He looked at the Qingluan incarnation beside him, and found that the bird was still asleep, he gently stroked the bird's head, got up and pushed the door curtain, and a burst of fragrant grass fragrance greeted him.

At this time, the sun was high above the middle sky, and it was already noon, and I slept really long enough.

Outside the tent, several children were laying cow dung on wooden boards to dry, and when they saw Zhang Xiaoshan, several children ran away screaming. Zhang Xiaoshan touched his face and thought, "What, is there something on my face?"

Yarkhan quickly came over with the guards: "Immortal, you are awake!"

Zhang Xiaoshan stretched his waist: "Sort of! The rest is not bad! By the way, when are we going to talk to that tribe?"

Yarkhan replied, "The warriors on my side are ready, just waiting for you, the immortals." ”

Zhang Xiaoshan looked embarrassed and said, "Oh! Okay! Then we'll leave now." "It seems that Yarkhan and the others are also in a hurry to regain the grassland, and they have already made all the preparations, just waiting for Zhang Xiaoshan to wake up. But I haven't woken up for a long time, and it's really hard to wait for myself so patiently for these people.

There was a strong warrior who led a slender, sturdy white horse, looking extremely handsome, and his dark eyes were full of spirituality. Zhang Xiaoshan immediately fell in love with this white horse.

Under the leadership of Yarhan, there were forty-three knights in full armor, which was all the people that the tribe could send. Zhang Xiaoshan rode on a white horse, followed the team, and the group marched quickly north.

This journey can make Zhang Xiaoshan miserable. Yesterday I rode a horse with Yarhan, and I didn't notice anything, but today I rode a horse, and the problem came, this horse was too strong, and he didn't listen to Zhang Xiaoshan's call at all, he just looked at his mood and ran again, fast and slow, and it was extremely bumpy, sometimes this white horse was completely deliberate, Zhang Xiaoshan didn't eat breakfast, otherwise it must have been turned upside down. And if it weren't for the team's intention to wait for Zhang Xiaoshan, he would have fallen behind a long time ago.

He lay on the body of the white horse, and suddenly had an idea, took out a black scale from his arms, and said in the horse's ear: "You give me honesty, I don't care if you can understand it or not, I will treat it as if you can understand, this is a demon god's scale, if you are obedient, I will give it to you, so that you can also get involved in the demon spirit, cultivate the demon pill as soon as possible, get rid of the mortal body, and avoid the pain of this labor, you see how it is." ”

The black scales of this Xuan Ming have been stored in his inner armor all along, but they have not been lost. But now that he has left Xuanshui Mansion and is holding this scale, it is also a little troublesome, after all, it is the scale of the big demon, and the demonic energy on it is easy to be sensed by other high-level monks. And if you always hold this thing so closely, you will inevitably be invaded by demonic energy, and other problems may arise after a long time. He has been thinking about how to deal with it, it is better to be a favor and give this handsome white horse a great opportunity. Maybe in time, this white horse can really cultivate mana and become a demon cultivator!

I don't know if Bai Ma really understands Zhang Xiaoshan's words, or because of the strong scale demonic aura of Xuan Ming, in short, Bai Ma is like a changed personality, well-behaved and obedient. Zhang Xiaoshan found a trace of the feeling of dominating the world, and rode it comfortably.

After riding for a long time, Yarkhan slowed down and said next to Zhang Xiaoshan: "Immortal, look! If you turn over that mound again, you can see our pasture, and I think the other party should have noticed it a long time ago, and will definitely wait for us on the other side of the mound, and we will need you to help us later." "The people on the grassland are simple, the language is simple, and there are not too many flowery words, but the expectation is overflowing.

Zhang Xiaoshan pounded his chest and said, "Don't worry!" He retrieved his magic weapon, full of confidence in his heart. In such a remote place with such weak spiritual power, where will there be a high-level monk, at most they are in the same foundation building period as themselves, but they have a middle-level immortal sword in their hands, as well as a high-grade immortal armor body, as long as they are cautious, they will definitely not be in danger

Yarkhan let out a soft shout, and all the knights around him bowed their hands and rode slowly onto the mound. Sure enough, as Yarkhan had expected, the other side had already lined up, all armed with bows and arrows, and were waiting on the other side of the mound.

Zhang Xiaoshan was mixed in the crowd, and he was not in a hurry to identify himself, so he would take a look at the situation first. The number of people on the opposite side is obviously larger, but the dishes on each side look like they are all malnourished, and it is really difficult to say who wins and who loses when the two sides really fight, and the decisive factor is still himself and the mysterious cultivator.

Yarkhan was at the head of the procession, arguing with another burly woman opposite, who seemed to have a high status on the steppe, and the leaders of the tribes were all women.

The argument seemed to have come to an end, and Yarkhan drew his long knife and swung it in the air. The woman on the other side did the same.

Yarkhan rode to Zhang Xiaoshan's side and said, "Immortal, Naye Muha did not agree to return the pasture to us, and threatened me to leave my current habitat and continue south. For the glory of my ancestors, I must not hold back too much. ”

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled on his face: "That's, that's!" But he said in his heart: "It's not that I have a support for you and the glory of your ancestors! When you went to look for the grass field yesterday, why didn't I see you mention it, I can't see that you have a lot of flowers." ”

In the array opposite, there was a sound of bull horns, and a sedan chair carried by eight people stopped in front of the formation. Inside sat a man in a white robe. Zhang Xiaoshan suddenly became nervous, look at this lineup! Look at this posture! It must be the immortal on the other side.

Not to mention the realm of this monk, even this pomp and circumstance is surprisingly large! Could it really be a high-level monk? Zhang Xiaoshan decided to use his divine sense to observe the other party's cultivation first.

His divine consciousness instantly shrouded the monk's body.

Zhang Xiaoshan himself was a little incredulous, the person opposite was just a monk who had just stepped into the foundation building period, and his mana was mixed, and he had not yet completely transformed into the foundation building period. The same cultivation is just ordinary in the outside world! With this little bit of mana, he dares to make such a big show here.

I saw that the white-robed monk didn't realize that his true strength had been known by Zhang Xiaoshan, and he was still pretending there. First, he stood up, holding two Dao Talismans, shook them lightly, and with a bang, the two Dao Talismans burned at the same time. Then he threw it, and a puff of white smoke flashed, and two more tattered puppets were on the ground.

Yarkhan said nervously: "Look, immortal! That's the spell used by that immortal, invulnerable, very powerful!"

Zhang Xiaoshan stared blankly at the two puppets walking around the arena with martial arts, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. He pointed to the puppet and asked, "That's it!"

Yarkhan was covered with sweat, and nodded heavily: "That's it, immortal, look!" I saw that the two puppets opened their rusty mouthparts and spewed out a large cluster of flames, burning the young grass on the ground into ashes, which was really scary to watch.

For a moment, the knights led by Yarkhan scrambled to retreat. There was a look of fear on his face. Even Yarkhan kept riding his horse and spinning in circles.

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled and said, "Look at me!" Riding a white horse, he rushed to the front of the team at once, and he said with a smile: "This Daoist brother!

The white-clothed monk had clearly not expected such a young man to run up to him and ask him about his teacher. For a while, he hugged his hand and replied: "Hello fellow Daoist! Just as he was about to continue, the monk suddenly realized something, and shouted fiercely: "Where did you come from! There were two more Dao talismans in his hand, and he threw them at Zhang Xiaoshan.

Zhang Xiaoshan was not in a hurry, he didn't even bother to draw out his sword, and spit out more than a dozen fiery fireballs from his mouth, smashing the two Dao talismans! Fragments like snowflakes flew all over the sky! The two garbage-like puppets were also shattered, shattering into two piles of large and small, irregular fragments! Seeing that the situation was not good, the white-clothed monk suddenly shouted: "View the treasure!" A large handful of Dao talismans suddenly appeared in his hand.

Zhang Xiaoshan hurriedly jumped from his horse to the ground, holding the sunset in one hand, while carefully observing, it was not impossible to figure out if this person really had any magic weapon to press the bottom of the box, but the next moment he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Bastard! Lie to me! I'll see where you run!" It turned out that the white-clothed monk's magic weapon was fake, and his escape was real!

Zhang Xiaoshan was full of mana and desperately chased after him, and Yarkhan also led his men and horses in time and rushed to Naye Muha's team. The situation changed too quickly in an instant, and many people in Naye Muha's team, who had the advantage of the situation just now, did not expect that their mighty and brave immortal would be easily defeated by a young man, and he would run away with his head in his hands. Many people were stunned for a moment, and they were cut down to the ground by Yarhan's people. The two sides have long had a grudge, and Yarhan's people are all killers.

Zhang Xiaoshan scolded as he ran: "Bastard, you stop me! I caught you, see how I clean you up!" The white-robed monk was obviously not physically strong, and after running for a while, he sat on the ground with his ass and raised his hands: "Don't run, don't run!"

Based on the principle of beating the water dog, Zhang Xiaoshan kicked over the white-clothed monk with one kick, and said angrily: "I'll let you run!" followed by seven or eight feet, and his feet stepped on the man's stomach. The man "Hum chirp!" clutched his stomach and bent into a prawn.

Zhang Xiaoshan also sat on the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sighed: "I thought it was a master!"

Zhang Xiaoshan pulled off the white robe of the white-robed man, and inside was a thin man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, with deep eyes and a curved nose, and he was not a good person at first glance! He asked angrily: "Don't play dead with me, what are you doing?"

The man stammered, "Seniors spare your life!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Speak quickly!" Zhang Xiaoshan kicked the monk hard.

The man hesitated: "The villain is from Liangzhou, and the sect to which he belongs was destroyed, so I had no choice but to come to this wild place to beg for food." ”

Zhang Xiaoshan sat the man under him, took out the rope, and tied him up fiercely: "Don't just say nice things, are you begging for food!" After a pause, he continued: "Also, what kind of sect are you, and why were you destroyed? As far as I know, there has been no incident of the destruction of the sect in the Xiuzhen Realm for many years, and your sect is located in Liangzhou, I think there should be a relationship with the Wanli Yang family, how can they let you be destroyed, unless you really do something that is not tolerated, tell me quickly!"

The man hung his head and said: "This senior, you should not have walked around the rivers and lakes for a long time, and now our family has been destroyed to the sect, Shenzhou is already in chaos, not to mention the Yang family, they have been surrounded by the Sima royal family for more than a year, and they have long been too busy to take care of themselves." ”

Zhang Xiaoshan hurriedly said, "What did you say?"

The man repeated: "Shenzhou is in chaos, the four major clans have been fighting with the Sima Royal for more than a year, and the two sides have won and lost each other, and they are desperately trying to win over or eliminate small sects like me. Alas!" The man's face was full of dejection, and it didn't seem like what he said was fake.

Zhang Xiaoshan raised the man's arm from behind him desperately, and shouted: "You liar, after seeing your expression, I almost believed it, you said that the four major clans and the Sima family have been fighting for more than a year, but why haven't I heard about the war between the four major clans and the Sima family a year ago?"

The man was in pain and defended: "Senior, it hurts! I really didn't deceive my senior!"

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the man's expression and suddenly asked, "It's a few years of God's blessing!"

The man was stunned for a moment and said, "Senior, Tianyou is the title of the emperor five years ago!

Zhang Xiaoshan was stupid all of a sudden, he had only been in Xuanshui Mansion for more than half a year, at most seven or eight months, how could five years suddenly pass, it was incredible. He hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "How is the Baishi Zhang family?" ”

The man shook his head: "It's not good, the fight is too fierce, I heard that the masters of the younger generation have suffered heavy casualties, and half of Youzhou belongs to the Sima family." ”

Zhang Xiaoshan hurriedly asked, "Where is the ancestor of the Zhang family?"

"In a great battle half a year ago, the old patriarch Zhang was seriously injured and fled back to the camel fort, which has spread all over the rivers and lakes. ”

Zhang Xiaoshan's mind was extremely confused, how could this be, his ancestor's strength was all over the sky, why was he seriously injured, just ask, who can hurt his ancestor.

"Immortals, immortals!" Arkhan rushed from the rear with four knights.

Zhang Xiaoshan untied the man's rope and asked, "What's your name?" The man replied, "Under Fu Ming!"

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled bitterly. You follow me to Youzhou, if what you say is true, I have your own benefits, if "Fuming, what you said is false, then your life will be mine." ”

Fu Ming confirmed again and again: "Please rest assured, the villain did not have a word of falsehood. Dare to ask your senior's surname?"

Zhang Xiaoshan stood up, waved his hand at Yarhan, and turned around and said, "My surname is Zhang!