Chapter stands here.

With a long exhalation, the heavens and the earth are quiet.

The expressions on the faces of the Yunlan Dao Sect disciples standing on the flying boat behind changed their faces.

Zhang Li's call can almost save Zhu Hao's life.

Zhu Hao is the deacon of the Foundation Building Realm, their master, and their backer, if Zhu Hao dies here, whether it is their resources or the degree of attention they receive after they go back, they will be greatly reduced.

As for whether Zhang Li died here, is this uncle familiar with them?

Ahead, the demon clouds surged, and one after another demon shadows rushed towards Zhang Li.

"Senior brother, let's go!" Zhu Hao, who ran out of the demon cloud, turned pale and roared loudly.

He rushed in front of Zhang Li and reached out to pull Zhang Li's arm.

Zhang Li's face was indifferent, he grasped his hand, and said softly: "It's okay, you go first, they won't kill me." ”

After speaking, he pushed Zhu Hao back, and then flew forward and rushed into the demon cloud.

"Wu Tanzi, if you dare to hurt my senior brother, my Yunlan Dao Sect and your Heavenly Demon Hall will not die!" Zhu Hao's eyes widened, the aura on his body surged, and he gritted his teeth and roared.

A long laugh came from the demon clouds, leading the clouds to slowly retreat.

In the same place, Zhang Li's figure was also lost.

"Master......" The flying boat approached, and the disciples on the bow of the boat called in a whisper.

Zhu Hao looked back with a gloomy face.

"Put away your little thoughts!"

"My senior brother and I are close brothers!"

He clenched his fists and roared with a flushed face.

The disciples hurriedly lowered their heads.

"Master, didn't you say that the Great Elder values his uncle? If the news of the return of the master is reported to the Great Elder...... one of the disciples spoke boldly.

Zhu Hao nodded, looked back at the demon cloud that had disappeared into the sky, and stepped onto the flying boat.

The flying boat attracted the light of the clouds and flew away in the direction of the Yunlan Dao Sect.

……

Zhang Li was wrapped in a demon cloud, and the demon cloud turned into chains, intertwining layers outside his body.

Flying a hundred miles away, the clouds fell, and five demon cultivators in black robes surrounded Zhang Li's body and landed on a wasteland.

"Kid-" The young man who spoke was cultivating in the first layer of the foundation realm, and the demonic qi and evil qi on his body were intertwined.

Before he finished speaking, he was already glared at by Zhang Li, and his voice stopped.

Wu Tanzi on the side laughed, pulled the young demon cultivator's shoulder, and pulled back: "Su Qu, people are seniors who have guarded mortal dust for three hundred years, don't look at the cultivation is only two floors higher than you, but they are already old-timers." ”

The disciples who guard the mortal dust are basically at the end of their lifespan, and with these three hundred years, they are at least four hundred years old.

Among the demon cultivators present, only Wu Tanzi has been practicing for nearly a thousand years, and the others are at most about the same age as Zhang Li.

He said that Zhang Li was an old-timer, and he was really not joking.

Several demon cultivators showed disdain on their faces and stared at Zhang Li.

How can a cultivator who has taken on the task of guarding the mortal dust be worthy of being looked at by them?

They had just sent the guards of their own sect to mortal dust, and they didn't know what the guards were yet?

"I'm curious, what kind of adventure can make you cultivate to the foundation building realm in the mortal world."

A demon cultivator wearing a jasper crown, his eyebrows showing a hint of dark red, and his cheeks were emaciated, took a step forward and reached out to pat Zhang Li's shoulder.

Wu Tanzi raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Lighter, don't shoot to death, I still have to ask Chang Lingzi where they are." ”

His words fell, and the demon cultivator's palm had already slapped Zhang Li's shoulder.

However, because of Wu Tanzi's words, this palm did gain some strength.

"Smack-"

The palm of his hand slapped on Zhang Li's shoulder, and there was a tremor.

The demonic qi around Zhang Li's body shook and shattered.

The demon cultivator's palm pressed against Zhang Li's shoulder, and there was a look of confusion on his face.

He knew how powerful he was in the palm of his hand.

A cultivator in the early stage of foundation building may not die under this palm, but it is inevitable that his muscles and bones will break.

Anyway, I didn't want to stay alive.

But at this time, Zhang Li in front of him was clearly unscathed.

How is this possible?

"Be careful!"

This Foundation Building Realm cultivator was stunned, and Wu Tanzi on the side had already changed his expression drastically, his mouth was low, and his body moved, wanting to rush forward.

But it was too late.

A pale golden halo on Zhang Li's body shook and directly shook the demon path cultivator who made the move back.

The face of this Demon Dao cultivator, who took three steps back in a row, went from pale to blood-red, and then his eyes were round, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He trembled, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and he fell straight to the ground.

Zhang Li, who had originally bowed his head slightly, raised his head, and a trace of golden light flashed in his eyes.

One step out, before the two demon cultivators who were standing not far in front of them could react, they had already been punched in the chest by Zhang Li.

The sternum "clicked" and the spine "crumbled".

Two bodies flew out.

Zhang Li took another step forward, his face calm, and he was directly opposite Wu Tanzi who rushed forward, only five feet apart.

Wu Tanzi did not hesitate and raised his hand to draw his knife.

"Brush—"

A knife practiced black light and slashed, and within five feet, the space was imprisoned, and it was directly shattered inch by inch.

Knife mang.

Knife intent.

A half-step Jindan's Demon Dao overhaul has actually been cultivated to a half-step sword intent condensation.

With such a knife, even the cultivators on the first layer of Jindan can be directly seriously injured.

Wu Tanzi has the power to fight beyond the ranks!

The sword light slashed down, and Zhang Li slowly raised his head.

Don't shy away and don't retreat!

Raising his left hand, his palms and fingers spread out, facing the top of his head.

"When—"

The long knife slashed at the palm of his hand, but the sound of gold and iron clashing came out.

"This is, the Great Completion of the Body Refining!" Wu Tanzi exclaimed in surprise and wanted to draw the knife, but the knife in his hand was held and he couldn't pull it back at all.

What kind of power can cut without injury, hold the blade without returning?

Jindan Realm?

Refining the Golden Pill?

In any case, Lu Yangzhou had never seen such a strong person.

In the entire Luyang Continent, it is impossible to have such a cultivation inheritance.

"It's-"

Wu Tanzi trembled, and couldn't pull back the knife, so he let go of the handle of the knife, and then with a demonic path in his hand, all the demonic qi behind him turned into a vast hideous beast, and collided directly towards Zhang Li.

There was coldness and tyranny in the body of the alien beast where the demonic intent gathered, and it opened its mouth and bit down on Zhang Li's head.

It's just that this strange beast has just opened its mouth, and it has been smashed on the forehead by Zhang Li's punch.

The entire body of the alien beast trembled, shattered inch by inch, and then scattered into a magic cloud with a radius of ten feet, suppressing the surrounding space.

This magic cloud can not only suppress power, but also psychedelic spirits.

As long as you are locked in it, unless you are a demon powerhouse, you will not be able to escape at all.

The Demon Dao cultivator who didn't make a move on the side showed killing intent on his face, a magic trick in his hand, and a crack opened up in the demon cloud in front of him, and he held a war spear in his hand and rushed into it.

Wu Tanzi looked at the demon cloud in front of him, his expression changed, his body moved, he did not advance but retreated, and ran away into the distance.

A moment later, the demon cloud shook, and Zhang Li walked out of it step by step.

In his hand, he held a long knife and a long spear.

The demon cultivator who rushed into the demon cloud just now has disappeared.

Looking around, Zhang Li shook his head, his face was indifferent, and he left slowly.

It's not that he can't kill Wu Tanzi, but he feels unnecessary.

Keep this one, maybe there will be unexpected benefits.

Half a day later, Zhang Li came to a mountain range.

On the mountain, there are dozens of pavilions and courtyards.

"Where is the Taoist friend coming to my Yuncheng Sect?" A voice sounded in front of him, and two young men in cyan robes flew down.

The two looked at Zhang Li with vigilance on their faces.

Zhang Li raised his hand and said: "In the next Zhang Li, a disciple of the Yunlan Dao Sect, he was intercepted by the Demon Dao before, and he escaped by luck, so he came to ask for help." ”

Disciple of Yunlan Dao Sect!

The two young men in green robes were shocked.

On Luyangzhou, who is the strongest?

Naturally, it was the Yunlan Dao Sect.

The Yunlan Dao Sect, who has a Yuan Infant Realm overhaul and is in charge of the Dao Sect's bull ear, has unimaginable strength.

"Hum—"

One young man hurriedly lit a communication talisman and threw it into the sky, while the other held a jade-colored ruler in his hand and looked around with a solemn expression.

The demon path that dares to intercept and kill the people of the Yunlan Dao Sect is probably extremely strong.

Yun Chengzong's strength may not be able to resist.

A messy stream of light flew down on the mountain, and two Jindan Realm Daoists, as well as seven or eight Foundation Building Realm cultivators, followed.

On the mountain, a golden halo of light rose and turned into a curtain of light.

"Daoist friend of Yunlan Dao Sect?"

"Quick, although my Yuncheng Sect is not a big sect, it is also an authentic sect, and I will never sit idly by and watch my fellow Daomen fall into the hands of the Demon Gate."

The two Jin Dan Realms looked at Zhang Li, and when they saw the Yunlan Dao Sect True Yuan Spiritual Light Mark activated in his hand, they all made a sound.

The entire mountain range moved, and then a group of Yuncheng Sect disciples came over, protected Zhang Li, and slowly retreated to the sect.

An hour later, the Dao Dao Transmission Spiritual Light flew away, spilling into the distance.

Two hours later, before dark, a Dao Demon Shadow appeared outside Yuncheng Sect.

Fortunately, the Great Array of the Mountain Gate had been erected, and those Demon Dao cultivators did not attack.

In the middle of the night, a few streams of light flew in the void, and after fighting with the demon cultivators outside the mountain gate of Yunchengzong a few times, they rushed to the front of the mountain gate.

"Xu Ji Daoyou, Du Ming Dao Sect Xun Zhengtang is here to help."

The one who spoke was a Jindan overhaul, tall and tall.

On this night, at least ten Jindan realms arrived at the mountain gate of Yunchengzong.

Especially in the second half of the night, Yun Lan Dao Sect replied that Yun Chengzong must protect Zhang Li, and the strong man of Yun Lan Dao Sect will arrive within two days.

This made Xu Ji, the sect leader of the Yuncheng Sect, breathe a sigh of relief, and also made the cultivators who came to the rescue smile.

Didn't they come here to sell a favor from Yunlan Dao Sect?

On the second day, someone from the demon cultivator outside the mountain gate attacked him, and the cultivation of the Jindan realm caused the demonic qi to be monstrous.

If it weren't for the reinforcements from all sides, Yun Chengzong really couldn't resist it.

However, the more the Demon Dao attacked, the more the disciples of the Yuncheng Sect stationed there, as well as those cultivators from all walks of life who came to help, the happier they became.

This kind of favor can be more sincere.

If the demon cultivator didn't even make a show of attacking, wouldn't it be too light?

Beat.

You hit hard.

In the middle of the morning, the sect master of Yuncheng Sect and several Jindan Realm also shot together, went out of the mountain gate array, hunted and killed several demon cultivators, and then were driven back by the other party's Jindan powerhouse.

However, when the sunset was all over the sky, the demon cultivator suddenly receded like a tide.

In the distance, a series of flying boats shining in the glow rushed towards them.

"Senior Brother Zhang Li!"

Zhu Hao led the flying boat to the front of the mountain gate and shouted loudly.

On the flying boat, two Taoist people with solemn breaths stepped out and looked around.

Xu Ji, who was guarding behind the mountain gate, showed surprise on his face, glanced at Xun Zhengtang, who was also happy beside him, and then walked out of the mountain gate.

"Xu Ji, Xun Zhengtang has seen all the Yunlan Dao Sect Dao Friends."

"I've seen Gao Muhe's predecessors, and I've seen Li Yunsheng's predecessors."

Yunlan Dao Sect actually came to a Jindan seventh-layer and a Jindan fifth-layer powerhouse, and this lineup clearly attaches great importance to Zhang Li.

Then this rescue is worth it.

The seventh-layer Daoist of the Jindan Realm who led the team nodded, and then his gaze fell on Zhang Li, who walked out of the mountain gate.

"Zhang Li?"

Seeing Zhang Li's face, the Taoist named Gao Muhe was slightly stunned.

This is a face he has seen before.

"Disciple Zhang Li, I have seen my uncle and ancestor." Zhang Li shouted and bowed.

Uncle Shi.

Back then, Zhang Li practiced in the Yunlan Taoist Sect, and he was in the Chiyang Peak where Gao Muhe was in charge.

Gao Muhe is the peak master of Chiyang Peak.

Several disciples of Chiyang Peak died, and Zhang Li was the only one who was lucky enough to come back alive.

At that time, Gao Muhe had personally met Zhang Li and gave him a healing medicine.

That time was the only time Zhang Li and Gao Muhe met.

Gao Muhe also didn't take a disciple who was only a third-level Qi cultivator to heart.

It wasn't until a few years later that the Great Elder Thunder swept away the rebellion and summoned Gao Muhe alone, and Gao Muhe knew that there was Zhang Li's impetus behind this matter.

He returned to Chiyang Peak and found a few disciple relics that Zhang Li had given him at the beginning, and sure enough, he saw some secret notes from them.

Zhang Li didn't dare to tell him that there were outer sects in the sect, but he left him a clue.

It's a pity that Gao Muhe didn't care about it at that time.

His eyes fell on Zhang Li, looking at Zhang Li, who had cultivated to no more than three layers of foundation three hundred years later, Gao Muhe's face showed a trace of complexity.

If he had been careful at the beginning, Zhang Li would have been able to stay in the Yunlan Dao Sect at the beginning, and it would never be his current cultivation.

"It's good to be back." Gao Muhe spoke in a deep voice.

The conversation between the two was extremely brief.

But there is so much to be said in these two sentences.

Zhang Li has a backer in the Yunlan Dao Sect.

A backer of Jindan in the later period.

Enough is enough.

Xu Ji and the others were all delighted.

The disciples of Zhu Hao on the flying boat also flashed with surprise on their faces at this time.

No wonder his own master is so full of rescue, it turns out that this master has such a background!

The demon path dispersed, and the powerhouse of the Yunlan Dao Sect came to the door, and the mountain gate of the Yuncheng Sect was wide open, and they greeted him happily.

Gao Muhe and the others stayed in Yun Chengzong for a day, and after making sure that the Demon Dao had really retreated, and at the same time sending some gifts to Yun Chengzong and those rescue sects, they left in a big way.

Before leaving, Zhang Li thanked Yun Chengzong and the others, and invited these people to visit Yunlan Dao Sect as a guest in the future.

Gao Muhe naturally didn't make a sound invitation, and Zhang Li's voice already represented the meaning of Yunlan Dao Sect.

The flying boat swept away, and the reinforcements from all sides standing outside the mountain gate of Yunchengzong dispersed.

On the flying boat, Zhang Li stood in front of Gao Muhe.

"After guarding the mortal dust for three hundred years, you can actually break through to the realm of foundation building."

Gao Muhe looked at Zhang Li, and the originally light aura on his body suddenly became solemn.

He raised his hand and pressed towards the top of Zhang Li's head.

"Without a sufficient reason, I will take your corpse back to the Yunlan Dao Sect."

Before his words fell, his palms had stopped.

Zhang Li held a wooden branch in his hand.

In this wooden branch, there is a faint demonic aura, and there is a trace of tea fragrance.

"No wonder......" Gao Muhe nodded and waved his hand, "The Great Elder said that you will go directly to see him when you come back, but recently, the Great Elder is not in the sect." (End of chapter)