"There are sixteen disciples of the Shushan Sect who are practicing in the academy, and they are classmates of the Sanyang son of the Zhang family, and the strongest of them is my sect master's son, who has entered the limit of the Golden Lotus thirty-six years ago, and is now copying the Heavenly Gate."

The monk of the Shushan Sect did not support him, and directly told the source of his news, after all, he was only a ninth-level foundation.

"I see, the Shushan Sect is really full of talents." Zhang Shenling had a smile on his face, and at the same time was surprised.

The sect master of the Shushan Sect is said to have opened the Golden Lotus Nine hundreds of years ago, but he didn't expect that even the heirs had already come to this point.

The Shushan Sect gave the Zhang family a lot of housewarming gifts, nine third-order spiritual objects, and fifteen third-order pills, obviously with the purpose of making friends with the Zhang family.

These white-clothed disciples didn't stay in Zhang's house for too long, and only after they left did Zhang Baijian show a thoughtful look.

"This sect is very confident and arrogant."

Zhang Shenling nodded, "A dozen foundation building monks dare to cross this area of more than a thousand miles with so many valuable resources, either their strength is very strong, or they are the disciples of the Shushan Sect, and no one dares to mess with them." ”

"I also have this qualification, it's been so long, and this Shushan Sect knows our origin by itself, and I'm afraid the relationship within the Divine Court is not weak."

Zhang Baijian said, it has been half a year, and the arrival of the Shushan Sect has finally made him feel one thing, that is, they are really in the territory of the Divine Court.

When it first appeared in the Yunmengze forces, it was the Shenting family, which was also divided into the academy and the Purple Moon Immortal King's Mansion, and later there were more, but when they arrived in this Chilang Gorge, it was the first time that the Zhang family heard the vocabulary of the academy in half a year.

"Shocking passers-by, like nine days of flying Hong, the family seems to be a little far away from them."

"So you've got to work hard." Zhang Shenling laughed loudly and left the main hall with spiritual objects and pills.

As the strongest person in the Zhang family now, his business is not counted, especially the pressure from the north, all of which rely on Zhang Shenling to withstand it alone.

The temptation of the Zhang family by the surrounding forces, large and small, will not follow the principle of first come, first come, but all of them will rush over.

And among these forces, the Ling family and Ming Lou are only the closest, and they seem to be more dynamic.

This recent force, coupled with a Yan Daoyin pushing from it, finally launched an attack on the Zhang family as the conflict intensified.

"Okay, if the Zhang family is destroyed, all the resources, my Ling family will have forty percent." The ancestor of the Ling family looked at Yan Daoyin, and on the other side, the owner of the Ming Mansion also looked at it coldly, and it seemed that he was unwilling to take out even two percent of the Yan family.

"It's nature." Yan Daoyin smiled calmly, not caring at all about the hostility of the two families.

After the separation, the ancestor of the Ling family returned to the land of the Ling family and told the elders of the clan the results of the discussion with the other two families.

"Isn't that too hasty?" Some clan elders hesitated.

"This Yan family is obviously asking us to charge into battle, and they are sitting back and enjoying their success."

"Actually, this matter is not provoked by his Yan family." After all, the ancestor of the Ling family was still not old and confused in the gentle township.

"Do you think that guy in Minglou would be willing to be someone else's knife? In the final analysis, it is actually because of the contradictions between our two families and the Zhang family itself. ”

"Between us and the Zhang family, the distance is too close, Qingyan City is only a hundred or dozens of miles to the east, which is Chilang Gorge."

"And when the Zhang family first came, they didn't have much spiritual land, and they were destined not to have too many resources, so in such a situation, conflict was inevitable."

"It seems that the Yan family is using us, but in fact, we have to do this, pull a Yan Daoyin, and we still have a golden lotus as a conservative means."

Hearing such an explanation, everyone can understand, indeed, it is impossible for them to take the initiative to give up the resources in their hands, and once they give up, they are not even half an hour's distance from Chilang Gorge, how much should they give up?

"In that case, I'll arrange it." Ling Fengzhen, the head of the Ling family, opened his mouth and said, only with the ninth layer of the foundation, there is only this thing he can do.

The Ling family and the Ming Tower, the two major forces are violent, and they are about to kill Chilang Gorge, and there is also a realm in the surrounding cultivation world that anyone can go to.

This matter is naturally boiling, and countless people in Qingyan City are talking about it, and even hope that the two families will return defeated, and their control of this city will decline.

"Hey, this year, the price of Qingyan's spirit feathers has been lowered by those two again, and I finally grabbed two feathers, but I didn't even sell a hundred spirit stones."

"You can be happy, my five spirit feathers are less than thirty spirit stones."

"I can't live this day!"

While everyone was waiting for this big battle to come, Zhang Qing in the wind and rain building also quietly took a silver mask and left the two-story building.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Qing suspended in the sky, waiting quietly until an emerald green streamer rolled in from afar.

The existence of the word fairy pattern made the other party have no scruples, but the next moment the heaven and earth were covered in black and white, like the air flow of ink extracting all the aura.

In this sky of ink, Chang Ju was horrified to find that his cultivation was actually passing wildly.

"Who is you?" Chang Ju was terrified in his heart, looked at Zhang Qing in front of him, and directly crushed a certain jade pendant in his hand.

"The dead do not need to know much, lest they add to their troubles."

Zhang Qing didn't say more, the crimson flame in his hand covered the other party, and at the same time, the immortal magic heaven shrouded his body, setting off his aura extremely terrifying.

In fact, if Zhang Qing and Zhang Shenling didn't turn the Nine Heavens Fire Heaven into a natal spell, the improvement that could be brought would be even more terrifying, and it would be easy for him to fight against the late stage of the Golden Lotus.

But in that case, the immortal art does not belong to him completely, but is like the relationship between Qiu Hong and the immortal change.

After becoming a natal spell, Zhang Qing was able to use this immortal technique without worry, and it was more in line with himself, even if it was an immortal technique, it would gradually change the appearance of the future according to the different foundation of each monk.

Focusing on the present or the long-term, Zhang Qing naturally chose the latter.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to use an immortal technique as one of the nine natal spells.

"Die!" An indifferent low voice sounded in his mouth, and when he exited, the heavens and the earth changed greatly, and in the world of immortal changes, he couldn't help but shine a flash of fire, and when the words fell in Chang Ju's ears, the hideous mask armor had already appeared a meter away from him.

The fiery red flames instantly submerged the normal moment, and in the roar, the blazing flames pierced through the world of immortal changes like a beam of light.

The surrounding ink colors gradually dissipated, revealing the turbulent battlefield and the roaring thunder of the outside world.

Chang Ju lowered his head in horror, he never thought that his hundreds of years of cultivation, the cultivation of the Golden Lotus Sankai, would not be able to hold even a breath in front of this person!

Ahead, Zhang Qing, who had no immortal armor, was short of breath, he knew that he didn't have enough time, so he used all his strength to attack, and in an instant, if it weren't for the body brought by the immortal golden body, he would have been seriously injured.

But he just had an immortal golden body, and after a short period of poor breath, he recovered.

And around, there were pairs of shocked eyes, staring at Zhang Qing, whose face was no longer unusually ruddy.

Under the Nine Palaces Thunder Law, the Nine Palaces fled with difficulty and came to Zhang Qing's side, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and in a short period of time, he was already seriously injured.

Zhang Qing handed over an elixir, then smiled and looked in all directions, and behind him, the light and shadow of the ink dissipated, and the half of Chang Ju's corpse turned into the background and fell down.

Rumble!

The physique of the golden lotus descended from a height of hundreds of meters, smashing out a huge crater, and the same roar also erupted between Ling Xia and Ming Lou.

"I heard, you want to start a war with my Zhang family? I don't know if I'm late? ”

Zhang Qing looked at the figure in the sky around him, and finally landed on Yan Daoyin's body.

The latter's face was ugly.

The gap between the golden lotus is not as small as imagined, nor is it as big as imagined, no matter how you say it, it takes time for the monks of the nine openings of the golden lotus to kill the monks of the golden lotus, and the time for a breath is really too short.

A person who has cultivated for tens or hundreds of years should not die in a breath, and if it really appears, it proves that the gap is really big to the sky.

Can he do it? Jiugong is a lesson from the past, he and Minglou, one Golden Lotus Six Open, one Golden Lotus Seven Open, against a Golden Lotus Second Open monk, failed to restrain each other within a certain period of time, and if you want to kill, it will take a considerable amount of time.

Even if this Leifa monk is not simple, but Chang Ju's more than 100 years of cultivation is just a waste?

In the silence, Yan Daoyin couldn't say a word, and the movement in the rear told him that this painstaking and lonely war had ended before it began.