Linyuan City, Qingyue Lake.

Zhang Qing looked beyond the lakeside, and Tsuki's perception made him aware of the fight that was taking place there.

"This is the third case in half a month, right?"

Qingmeng thought for a while, "It seems to be." ”

She didn't know why the second uncle was asking herself, and her cultivation couldn't see what was happening in the distance.

Zhang Qingrao looked over there meaningfully, this is Linyuan City, the city where mortals are located, there have been three monk battles, not to mention other places.

Seeing the subtle knowledge, the Lingyue Chamber of Commerce's plan was undoubtedly successful.

"This is the first one coming towards us." As soon as Zhang Qing's words fell, an embarrassed figure in the forest walked towards Qingyue Lake, and saw Zhang Qing in the middle of the lake kneeling directly to the ground.

"Ask my seniors to save me!"

Zhang Qing looked at the blood-stained monk, "I remember you, the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, the people who chased and killed the Li family came here not long ago, why did someone else chase and kill you this time?" ”

Hearing Zhang Qing's words, the scattered cultivator's eyes couldn't help but be happy, on the way to escape, he only had the closest choice, and if a foundation building monk was willing, he would definitely be able to save his life.

"It is a great honor for Luan Xun to be able to get the side of his predecessors."

"Okay, it's understandable that you want to avoid trouble with me, but why?"

Luan Xun was surprised in his heart that this foundation building monk was so easy to speak, and at the same time, he did not hesitate to hold the storage talisman on his body in the palm of his hand.

"The younger generation is willing to give the fruits of his life.".

"I don't like this thing, you don't even have a storage bag, and you don't have any treasures."

Zhang Qing squinted slightly, "How about I give you a choice?" Come up to me and see what's behind me. ”

"If you can do it, I will save your life and give you a chance."

Listening to the movement behind him, Luan Xun was anxious and at the same time happy in his heart, if he could get a Zhuji to stand behind him......

Before he had time to think about whether there would be any traps in it, Luan Xun jumped into the lake with a puff, but the moment he fell into the water, his face changed suddenly.

The last time I was in the water, it was just an ordinary lake, warm in winter and cool in summer, and there was not much discomfort for the monks.

However, this time, the lake water became extremely cold, and the biting chill could not resist even his cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, and in an instant, his whole body stiffened.

The freezing cold made it difficult for him to move his limbs, and his heavy body dragged him under the surface of the lake, and the sound of chasing and killing behind him awakened his fear of death.

He remembered the words of the Tsukiki and began to swim forward desperately.

Luan Xun is just an ordinary monk, he doesn't have a strong will, he doesn't have a strong talent, and he doesn't have a Dao heart that is not afraid of everything.

But fortunately, on the way to be hunted down, he still retains the little mana left.

The mana helped him withstand the cold of the lake, and before it dried up completely, he finally touched the edge of the plank.

Raising his head with difficulty, he looked behind Zhang Qing, it was a two-story wooden building, a very ordinary wooden building, which he could see when he was on the lakeside.

But when he came here, he saw something more, and on both sides of the gate of the wooden building, a few indistinct words were written vertically.

He blinked hard, trying to make out the words that were blurry in his vision.

"Nine days of rain."

"The wind comes from all directions."

The chill in his body disappeared at this moment, and a warm current poured into his limbs and bones, making Luan Xun finally feel the distance of death.

After his vision was cleaned, he saw a silver-white mask, the mask was unremarkable, without the hideousness of demons, nor the vastness of heaven and earth, and under the mask, the only thing that was revealed was the pair of eyes that looked at him calmly.

The perception of the surroundings became blurred, and at a certain moment, Luan Xun shook his head and whispered, "Senior? ”

couldn't help but glance back, the person who chased him had become a corpse, which made Luan Xun have to sigh that he was the one who came here first.

"You can call me Mr. Mirror."

"Next to it is Linyuan City, recently the Zhang family received Linyuan City in their hands and sent monks to guard it, I have some old feelings with the Zhang family, so I can have a place to stay on this Qingyue Lake."

"As for you, you're mine now."

Climbing up to the wooden ground from the water, Luan Xun couldn't help but show joy, "I don't know Mr. Jing, our name is ......"

As a sixth-level Qi cultivator, who can not like it when he suddenly joins the foundation building monk?

He couldn't even help but imagine how arrogant he would be in the future.

There is a foundation as a background, and the gap from the previous one is too big.

"The name of the faction?" Zhang Qing looked back, stared at the words, and said slowly:

"Wind and rain building."

One day, it can reach nine days of rain, and it can resist the wind from all sides, which is his ambition.

Looking at the two-story wooden building, Luan Xun stood a little stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he had fallen into the water again.

"Former ...... Mr. The coldness of the lake made Luan Xun a little panicked.

Hasn't he already joined the Wind and Rain Building? Why do you have to go?

"We do things in an eclectic way, in an eclectic way, and if you want to contribute to the building, then pass on everything you see, hear, and know."

"I'll give you enough treatment."

As a casual cultivator, Luan Xun quickly understood the meaning of Zhang Qing's words, and while his heart relaxed, he couldn't help but hesitate, "What the predecessor said before ......"

"Serendiity? I've already given it to you, so feel it when you go back. ”

Zhang Qing waved his hand, ignoring Luan Xun's puzzlement.

After the person disappeared from his eyes, Qingmeng on the side finally couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice: "Second uncle, aren't you afraid that he won't do anything?" ”

"Don't be afraid."

"And what if he lies to you then?"

"I'm not afraid."

Zhang Qing also sighed a little, one gas and three clearings are really terrible.

Yun Shanhe before could even feel what he had done to him, and Zhao Xueqian in the back may just be suspicious because of his cultivation and the tense situation at the time, but this mediocre loose cultivation in front of him found nothing.

Little did he know that in those few breaths, he had changed.

The habits and personality of the decades of cultivation have undergone subtle changes, but he himself is unaware of them, as if he was born with them.

Everything belongs to Zhang Qing, and life and death do not belong to heaven and earth.

As for why Zhang Qing changed his original idea, no longer limited to koi aliens and monks with strong talents such as Yun Shanhe, the reason has to start with Junchengfang City.

Mr. Jing is his identity outside the Zhang family, and when he saw Jiang Baiyi, he realized that this identity actually has too many unreasonable places.