Chapter 277: Joining the Immortal Monarch to Defend the Divine Medicine
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In half a month, Zhang Heng broke through two small realms in a row under the increase of the large array of Juyin Naling, which he didn't even dare to think about on weekdays, but he didn't expect that the forbidden place that was regarded as a hell on earth here could be realized, and the excitement in his heart was already self-evident." This is a complete set of Hades Monarch Guards, which His Holiness ordered me to send, as for whether to wear it or not is all your choice, His Holiness will not make a move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Looking at the Hades Monarch Guard who turned to leave, Zhang Heng looked at the set of armor and a storage bag in his hand, and then looked at the Underworld Monarch Guard in the distance cultivation, and then thought of the cultivation speed in the past half a month, Zhang Heng was also weighing it in his heart, wearing it means that he will be a member of the Hades Monarch Guard from now on, and he is destined to lose his freedom, if he doesn't wear it, then this trip will be meaningless.
After a period of struggle, thinking of Luo Wan, who was lying quietly on the bed at this time, gritted his teeth and put on the outfit of the Immortal Monarch.
"Back to His Holiness, he has put on his armor. A Immortal Monarch stood in front of the gap and said respectfully.
"Let him come to me. ā
"Yes!" The Immortal Monarch Wei retreated, and after a while, Zhang Heng, who was wearing battle armor, came to the gap, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Your subordinates see Venerable!"
"Get up, I want willing guards, and if you don't, it's too late to leave. A divine thought sounded in Zhang Heng's mind.
"Returning to His Holiness, his subordinates are willing to protect His Holiness. After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng said again: "It's just ......"
Just when Zhang Heng wanted to speak, a beam of light shot out, stopped in front of Zhang Heng, and looked at the blood-red clover grass floating in front of him, Zhang Heng trembled and said, "Venerable Xie!"
"I'll give you a month to bring this grass back, get rid of the heart disease, and return in time, if not, ......" After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng hurriedly interjected: "Your Excellency, don't worry, since your subordinates are wearing this battle armor, they will definitely not change." ā
At this moment, the four Immortal Monarch Guards walked up to Zhang Heng and stood quietly.
"The four of you will accompany him back, and when the matter is over, he will come back, and if anyone stops him on the way, there will be no mercy!"
"Obey!" After speaking, Zhang Heng stood up and bent 90 degrees towards the gap, and the five of them jumped and disappeared into five black rainbows in the air.
When passing through Jade Dragon City, everyone had a feeling of fear spreading in their hearts, and when they raised their heads, they saw five black streamers in the air, causing a panic, but after a long time of not seeing the disaster coming, the panic was stopped.
Under the increase of the Immortal Monarch Guard's battle armor, Zhang Heng and the other five returned to the Qianlan Sect half a month later, and saw the five people wearing black armor who suddenly appeared, their faces were covered by demon masks, and the two gatekeeper disciples hurriedly issued an emergency, and when they heard the alarm, everyone in the Qianlan Sect hurriedly gathered in the square.
"Don't panic, it's me. Zhang Heng took off his mask and said with a smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Zhang Heng, why are you dressed up like this?" Seeing that it was Zhang Heng, the two gatekeepers asked with puzzled faces.
"Don't say it, I'm looking for the head of the house. After speaking, he waved his hand and walked straight to the Qianlan Sect.
As soon as he came to the square, he was surrounded by thousands of disciples of the Qianlan Sect.
"Stand down, it's me. Zhang Heng said loudly.
"Senior Brother Zhang Heng, why are you?" Several disciples who knew Zhang Heng were also shocked and puzzled.
"Heng'er, why are you?" asked Elder Zhang Heng Standing on the high platform.
"The disciple visits the master. ā
"Come, speak in the main hall. Elder Chiyan turned around and walked towards the main hall.
Zhang Heng and the five of them also walked towards the main hall.
"Heng'er, can you find the Stygian True Spirit?" the Sect Leader Qianlan Daoist hurriedly asked.
"Uncle Huizhang, I found it. Zhang Heng replied respectfully.
"That's good, that's good. Everyone said with a happy face.
Finally, the sharp-eyed blue-haired uncle said in confusion: "Heng'er, why is this outfit?"
"Uncle Shi, the disciple promised His Holiness to be the Immortal Monarch Guard for half a year before he could get the Stygian True Spirit. ā
"Then these four must be the Immortal Monarch Guard, right?" Elder Chiyan said with a cold face.
Seeing his master's face, Zhang Heng was silent for a while, and finally nodded in acknowledgement, and finally hurriedly said: "This time, they accompanied their disciples, so they were able to rush back within half a month." ā
"You must not have said it completely, did you?" Elder Chiyan said in a cold voice.
"Yes, His Holiness only has a one-month deadline for us this time, and we must return to the Jade Dragon Mountain Range before the end of the month. A Immortal Monarch Guard took a step forward and said coldly.
"What if you don't go back?" said Qianlan Palm's voice also turned cold, and he squinted at the four Immortal Monarch Guards.
"This time, if you go in any way, you will be killed. At this time, another Immortal Monarch also stood up and said Hua Wu's words coldly.
"This is ......!" Hearing what the Venerable meant, everyone in the Qianlan Sect also took a deep breath, and after glancing at each other, they frowned tightly and stopped talking.
"Zhang Heng, quickly finish the matter and return to the Jade Dragon Mountain Range. A Immortal Monarch looked at Zhang Heng and urged.
"Uncle, master, uncle, the disciple will go and feed the spirit grass to Luo Wan first, and then he will return to the Jade Dragon Mountain Range, and the disciple will come back after half a year. With that, he left the main hall and walked towards his former residence.
Coming to the residence, Zhang Heng quietly looked at Luo Wan, who seemed to be asleep at this time, and after smiling bitterly, he put the Stygian True Spirit in his mouth, and when he just put it in his mouth, a yin and evil aura spread in his mouth, and his whole body was like being chewed up in pain, and he gently approached Luo Wan's jade lips and crossed the spirit grass into Luo Wan's mouth.
As soon as the spirit grass entered Luo Wan's mouth, a cloud of jet-black qi appeared on her pale face, and Luo Wan's face showed a painful color, and she writhed her delicate body.
When night fell, Zhang Heng sat on the edge of the bed, quietly waiting for Luo Wan to wake up, while the four Immortal Monarchs were sitting on the roof at this time to cultivate.
The sky was white, Luo Wan still wanted to wake up but didn't wake up, raised her head to look at the sky, Zhang Heng sighed and said: "Wan'er, the spirit grass has been found for you, but you have never woken up, I'm leaving, if there is really fate, we will see you again in half a year, if you are not married, I am not married, then I will marry you and be my beautiful girl!"
After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng turned his head again to look at Luo Wan, who was still asleep, sighed again and got up to leave, just when Zhang Heng walked out of the door, Luo Wan's closed eyes shed two lines of tears, but Zhang Heng didn't know it anymore, because he had already embarked on the return journey.
On the third day of Zhang Heng's departure, Luo Wan woke up, remembering Zhang Heng's words when he left, tears slipped down again.
After a week of recuperation in the Qianlan Sect, Luo Wan said goodbye and returned to Huangliang City, where he was going to wait for Zhang Heng to come back and marry him after half a year.
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