"Xie Zheng..."

Resentful voices echoed through the ethereal night, like ghostly whispers.

The almost transparent figure stood on the surface of the lake, staring at the direction in which the three of them left, but in the next moment, a sword light crossed, and the figure was instantly dispersed, turning into a faint smoke and dissipating on the surface of the lake.

"How do you know that there is Zhang Jianzhi's remnant soul here?"

At that time, Xie Zheng and the others had already arrived at the Luoxiangfeng canteen and ate the food brought by Hong Ying herself, but the sword intent she left in the Sword Washing Lake easily shattered the remnant soul.

Xie Zheng swallowed the pig's trotters in his mouth and said with a smile: "You should wash the ten million sword intents in the Sword Lake, are they all decorations?" ”

"It seems that there are still a lot of mistakes in the law enforcement hall." Hong Ying sighed.

Xie Zheng didn't think so: "What does this have to do with the Law Enforcement Hall?" It's Zhang Jianzhi who has a problem, I'm afraid that I will scare you to death when I say those things. ”

Hong Ying was stunned for a moment and asked, "What is so scary?" Can it scare us to death? ”

Xie Zheng nodded: "Yes, because Zhang Jianzhi may not be dead, he may be much more powerful than we thought." ”

Although the words were vague, Hong Ying pondered for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses: "He... It can't have anything to do with the Exiled Lands, right? ”

Without waiting for Xie Zheng to speak, Song Heng suddenly exclaimed: "Tsk, your senior brother is quite keen, can you guess this?" ”

Xie Zheng looked around, this point was not a meal, so there were almost no other disciples, and she did not put a ban, and said bluntly: "That's right, I saw him on the other side under the rift." ”

"Banished Lands..."

Hong Ying smacked her lips and sighed, "Senior Sister Xie, is there anything we can do for you?" ”

Hearing this, Xie Zheng raised his eyes, hooked his lips and smiled: "Senior Brother Hong Ying, you don't have to help me do anything, each of us, everything we do now is working hard to achieve the same goal." ”

Although in the eyes of many ordinary disciples, compared to a few people who fight for their lives every day, what they do is only a trivial matter, in fact, as long as they are in this land, everyone has their indispensable importance.

Yan Yushuang hung her head, concentrated on peeling off the pig's trotters and bones on the plate, and then contentedly stuffed the soft and flavorful pig's trotters with chopsticks into her mouth.

Even eating is so cute, I like her even more.

Song Heng picked up a pig's trotter, looked at Yan Yushuang with a smile, and asked, "Yushuang, do you want me to help you remove your bones?" ”

Yan Yushuang's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and then glanced at him inexplicably: "I have sound limbs, why do I need your help?" ”

Song Heng: "......"

Seeing his face of loss, Xie Zheng smiled and said, "By the way, Senior Sister Yushuang, what can I find out about the otherworldly soul I handed over to Senior Uncle Zheng before?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Yushuang shook her head and sighed: "No matter what means Uncle Zheng and my master use, she doesn't say a word, and her mouth is full of foul language. ”

Not so surprisingly.

Thinking of what the soul from another world said, Xie Zheng laughed and said, "Song Heng, you may know that thing." ”

Song Heng was stunned: "What is it?" ”

Xie Zheng nodded, and the smile on his face became brighter: "Yes, she also said that you are a brute." ”

As soon as he heard someone scolding him, Song Heng didn't eat any of his meals, and urged him: "Don't eat it, take me to see it, what is it, dare to scold me?" ”

Anyway, the meal was almost finished, and the four of them didn't delay, and went directly to Chu Yunfeng.

Zheng Qingyi had long noticed that someone was passing through the big array, and when they arrived, she happened to see her standing in the elegant and delicate courtyard, as if waiting for them.

"Uncle Zheng."

Zheng Qingyi raised his eyes and looked over, and when his gaze swept over Song Heng, he paused slightly, and his voice was cold: "Come in." ”

Song Heng looked at her, and then at Yan Yushuang.

Good guy, why are there so many cold beauties in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the beauties are so beautiful, he loves them so much!

After entering the house, Zheng Qingyi raised his hand and waved, and a void mud-like figure appeared on the ground, as if he had died, without any reaction.

Without waiting for the others to speak, Song Heng was the first to react, and jumped to his feet extremely exaggeratedly.

"Damn, why is this crazy woman here? Did she really run away? ”

Xie Zheng: "? ”

"Oh? Do you really know? ”

Song Heng didn't answer and asked, "Xie Zheng, where did you find her?" ”

Xie Zheng thought for a while, and said: "At the junction of Queensland and Tangzhou, in the land of witches in the extreme southwest of the Tianhai Continent, there is a crack at some point, I caught her under that, and she almost took away Zhaozhao. ”

When Song Heng heard this, he suddenly realized it, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "She will definitely not be able to take away the spirit of the soul flag." ”

Speaking of which... Xie Zheng released Zhaozhao, who was guarding the tributary of the Yellow Springs in the small world of Sumeru, and as soon as she landed, she leaned over intimately and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, mother?" ”

"Didn't you say that the Soul Banner is the natal magic weapon of the Immortal King? Song Heng, why didn't you react when you saw Zhao Zhao? ”

Song Heng glanced at her casually, then looked at Zhao Zhao who looked puzzled, and waved his hand nonchalantly: "Whoever loves wants it, I don't lack this magic weapon, but you, you like to be a mother at a young age, you enjoy it a lot." ”

Zhao Zhao is a newborn instrument spirit, and he doesn't have the experience of the soul conjuring banner following the Immortal Monarch at all, and he doesn't have a sense of familiarity with Song Heng.

Xie Zheng finally understood why the two were so cold when they met for the first time, and regarded each other as irrelevant strangers.

Thinking of this, she pointed to the muddy spirit in front of her and asked, "So, what the hell is this?" ”

"This is one of the eight demon generals, I have long heard that she wants to escape, but I didn't expect it to be really successful, it's really amazing."

"The Demon General of the Eight Directions?" Xie Zheng turned his head to look at him and asked, "What is that?" ”

Song Heng was silent for a moment and replied: "It is a very powerful thing in the Land of Exile, there are eight in total, this one is called the infant spirit, and it is said that the body is a ghost baby who has been dead for more than 100,000 years. ”

As for whether it was or not, he hadn't really seen it.

"Maybe it's because you passed through the rift and touched the heavenly punishment, otherwise how could you be her opponent?"

Xie Zheng shrugged his shoulders noncommittally: "I don't care about this, this Bafang Demon General, what the hell is it, can you tell us more?" ”

Anyway, what can be said and can't be said, everything has been said, and if you say a little more, it shouldn't have any effect.

Song Heng pondered for a moment and said: "The Land of Exile is very large, there are almost no boundaries, except for the Demon God and the Eight Directions Demon General under his seat, there may be tens of thousands of large and small forces in the entire Land of Exile. ”

As soon as his words fell, Xie Zheng frowned: "What is a demon god?" Is it the Protoss? ”