Chapter 80: A Thousand Worlds
Zhang Zheng turned around, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes fell on the woman in front of him.
The eyebrows are like bent willows, not frowning and mourning, the eyes are sparkling like smoke waves, and you will feel the affection when you look at people.
A delicate and pitiful appearance, who else could it be besides Tan Ying.
The last time she said goodbye to the council hall, Zhang Zheng never saw Tan Ying again, and she never went to the secret realm of Guyuan, but now that she saw her again, she was shocked to find that she still couldn't see clearly.
She has condensed into a golden pill.
Zhang Zheng was at ease, and he had already cultivated the ability to automatically filter and ignore her strange name, and calmly arched his hand: "Zhang Zheng has seen Senior Sister." ”
Tan Ying chuckled, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her lotus steps moved lightly, and she took two steps forward, almost reaching Zhang Zheng.
The warm breath rushed to the neck, and the irritated fair and sensitive skin instantly raised a layer of goosebumps, and the tips of the ears flushed unconsciously.
Zhang Zheng frowned, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was shocked to find that he couldn't move his legs at all.
"Senior Sister Zheng, why are you in such a hurry to run, I won't eat you."
The tender voice was as low and sad as two points, and it was no different from the whispers of the devil in Zhang Zheng's ears.
It's a fool not to run, it's like a pervert!
The corners of Zhang Zheng's mouth were downturned, his eyes were fierce, and with a grip of his right hand, a black burning stick appeared out of thin air.
Just when she couldn't restrain herself and raised the burning stick high, she was about to fall on her head, Tan Ying turned her eyes and hurriedly took two steps back.
The confinement disappeared, Zhang Zheng stared at Tan Ying with a solemn expression, the crude burning stick in his hand had naturally hung to his side, and his tone was cold and ruthless.
"Senior sister has something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say, if it's okay, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany my senior sister."
Tan Ying withdrew her gaze from the burning stick, but she was interested in it, this ugly thing could actually make her sense the threat.
Her eyes fell back on Zhang Zheng, and she hooked her lips and smiled indifferently, "If Senior Sister Zheng has something urgent, go there, I just want to catch up with Senior Sister." ”
Since she said so, Zhang Zheng turned straight away.
"Don't be such a loser next time, how can you give good things to outsiders at will."
The raised foot suddenly paused in mid-air, Zhang Zheng's pupils dilated, and he suddenly turned around, his front was empty, and Tan Ying's figure had long since disappeared.
The eyebrows were frowning, the heartbeat was like a drum, the fingers unconsciously pinched the palms, felt the slight stinging pain in the palms, and the eyes were dark.
What exactly does she know?
What exactly does she want to do!
……
Three days later, Wanxuanmen broke its peak.
The tall mountain is cut off at the waist, the side is lush with trees and green grass, but in its cross-section, only the bare black stone yellow earth remains, the mountain wind rises, and the sand and stones are flying.
Ten thousand years ago, a real person slashed a sword, curbing the clouds and breaking the mountain, and the terrifying sword qi remained to this day, and not a single inch of grass grows.
Thousands of people, scattered into hundreds of small teams, stood on top of the broken peak, waiting for the end of the world to open.
"Hello Senior Sister Zhang."
Zhang Zheng heard the nervousness in her voice, hooked his lips and smiled, and replied in a gentle tone: "You don't have to be restrained, it's inconvenient for the Nether to reveal your identity, just call me Sister Zhang Zheng." ”
The woman who spoke blinked, her fingertips intertwined, she replied, and after a pause, she said urgently: "Zhang ...... Sister Zhang Zheng, my name is Jiao Min, you can call me Jiao Jiao. ”
She has a pretty face, a pair of round almond eyes, and a somewhat restrained demeanor, which makes her look like an innocent girl in her cardamom years, and her cultivation is at the seventh level of Qi training.
"Zhu Tianshun" is a male disciple who looks at each other a little incongruously, with thick eyebrows and small eyes, fat and plump lips raised high, and the arc can almost hang an oil bottle.
He had just turned thirty years old, and his cultivation was the ninth level of Qi cultivation, which was already a good qualification and cultivation in the outer gate.
Thinking that he was accustomed to being flattered by low-level disciples, his slender eyes were slanted upward, revealing the arrogance of no one in his eyes.
But this arrogance was fully restrained in the face of Zhang Zheng, and said respectfully: "My surname is Zhu Tianshun, and Sister Zhang Zheng can be called whatever she wants." ”
The other person was also a male disciple, and his long black hair was cut short from the collarbone, and he did not tie his hair, but only draped it casually on his shoulders, and at first glance he almost mistook it for a woman.
Contrary to his soft short hair, his cold, knife-like eyebrows and faces are never mistaken for a face that you will never misrecognize.
Zhu Tianshun snorted at him with his nostrils facing the sky, and his dissatisfaction poured out undoubtedly.
The male disciple who had been hanging his head and was silent raised his eyes and glanced at the three of them.
The voice is as cold as a cold face, and the content of the words is extremely concise, with only one name.
"Thank you."
Zhang Zheng glanced at him curiously, his cultivation was condensed, and he was in the eighth layer of Qi training, and then withdrew his gaze, and it was none of her business to be silent, as long as the task could be successfully completed.
Zhu Tianshun pursed his lips disdainfully at Xie Ge, and his eyes were about to turn to the sky.
happened to catch a glimpse of his little eyes trying to roll his eyes to show mockery, Zhang Zheng couldn't help laughing in his heart, it was really like a dead fish that was about to pout.
Of course, he could only think of this in his heart, and he still had a calm and flat look on his face, and his eyes looked at the sky above the broken mountain.
The cloudless sky fades blue, like a washed white, and the firmament is so wide that it is infinite forever.
As long as you stand on the thick earth and look up at such an infinite dome with your own eyes, it seems not surprising that there are thousands of worlds under it.
As soon as he calmed down, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but think of the trip to the Guyuan Secret Realm, a large number of dead disciples were scattered, and the elders who disappeared for no reason and still haven't been heard from until now.
According to the grapevine, the missing elder's soul lamp is still on, but it is getting weaker and weaker day by day, as if it will dissipate in the next moment when the wind blows.
All the Yuanying monks disappeared outside the Guyuan Secret Territory, and Zhang Zheng didn't believe that the various sect families would not suspect the Ji Nan family.
But so far, there has been no news about it.
Since the end of their trip to the Guyuan Secret Realm, the two Ji Nan families have fallen silent again, just like they did when they were in seclusion before.
Even the once troublesome Nan family has disappeared, has the missing Nan Zhangzhi been found? Or are they no longer going to look for Nanzhang branches?
recalled Nan Zhangzhi's arrogant expression, and the resentment that arose before due to being implicated for no reason had long subsided, and now he remembered that he was calm.
She helped herself get out of the country, and she helped her get out of the country.
From start to finish, it's just a deal.
Although one of the parties to the transaction did not know about it and did not agree to it.
But the Nan family, who is willing to fight for Nan Zhangzhi's disappearance, will they really suddenly give up looking for her?
The answer is naturally impossible, so there is only another possibility.
Nan Zhangzhi has been found, or maybe they have determined that Nan Zhangzhi must be safe at this time.
The light in his eyes darkened slightly, and a hint of doubt crossed it.
Zhang Zheng always felt that this matter was too strange, and the Ji Nan family was seven suspicious and had nothing to do with it.
"All the disciples listened to the order and entered the boundary gate with the task card, the time limit was three months, and the gate was opened with the task card when they returned."
The voice is as loud as a bell.
A looming ripple slowly spreads in the headspace, forming an irregular circular curtain of light.
The light of the law filled the sky, like thousands of sword shadows and sword lights, and disappeared into the light curtain.