"Uncle clan, there is news from the head of the family, and the group of hyenas in Da Yuetian are really still arresting our clansmen."

"Uncle Bixiao, they encountered the Silver Moon Walk, and Brother Lingyu died."

Zhang Langwu said to Zhang Qing with an ugly face, and the family has fallen to a familiar person.

Zhang Qing, who was cross-legged in the golden light, opened his eyes, glanced at Zhang Langwu, and said calmly: "Got it." ”

Zhang Langwu retreated respectfully, and Zhang Qing's eyes also looked ahead, he was faintly uneasy in his heart, and the instinct from Sendai made him vigilant.

Thinking of this, he disappeared in place, the power in his body changed suddenly, and the uneasiness disappeared at this moment.

On the earth, years of war with demons have given birth to one city after another in the civilization of countless cultivators, and the figure of monks is everywhere.

In this no-man's land, there are already a lot of people, and in a sense, Zhang Qing's Dao is also strong because of this.

But it's still that problem, the practice of cultivation is the essential condition, and Zhang Qing has never been able to deduce the cultivation inheritance of the Sendai Realm for so many years, resulting in his cultivation always standing still.

Fortunately, the power of the Sendai Realm is not completely linked to cultivation.

The secret crisis, Zhang Qing didn't know where it came from, and letting his traces disappear was a way to avoid it, in addition, it was to ask the clansmen in the family to help him find the source of danger.

He guessed that the two Sendai demons on the other side were doing something to him, so the problem was likely to be with the demons.

Time passed little by little, and while Zhang Qing was waiting for the results of his family's clansmen, news of clansmen from other places being hunted by Da Yuetian's monks kept coming from Zhang Baijian in the rear.

After hundreds of years of precipitation, Da Yuetian finally discovered some of the secrets of the Zhang family, and pursued them closely.

They are far enough away from the Great Moon Heaven now, but it is only them here, Zhang Bixiao and Zhang Lingyu are in the Tanglin Great Wilderness, and they are also far away from the Great Moon Heavenly Divine Court.

But they will still be found, and for a force like Da Yuetian, the distance of the land of one yuan may not be considered the range of not being able to make a sound.

Back then, in the millions of mountains, you could see the appearance of the Divine Court.

I just don't know when the people of Da Yuetian will be able to appear in this no-man's land.

A few days later, a member of the Zhang family came to Zhang Qing, "Ancestor, we found some fox demons planting something, which was watered with the monk's heart's blood. ”

"Oh?"

An illusory picture appeared in mid-air, it was a primitive mountain forest, in a clearing, there was a demon with a tail flicking his mouth, spitting demonic breath, pouring into a seed, and then watering it with blood, which was visible to the naked eye, that kind of seed sprouted and became a tree as tall as a man.

The trees bear fruit, and the fruit looks like human faces, and suddenly looks at Zhang Qing at a certain moment.

Zhang Qing was unmoved, and looked at more pictures, all of which were almost the same, and the trees with human faces and fruits were planted and grown, and I don't know what the effect is.

"Figure out where this stuff is, and then come back and tell me."

"Yes." The Zhang family left respectfully, while Zhang Qing was thinking about what these things were for.

A few days later, another clansman came to report and told Zhang Qing the location of some strange trees, and then every day or two, a clansman would come to Zhang Qing.

Looking at the arriving clansmen, Zhang Qing's eyes were slightly condensed, and he pointed at the center of the other party's eyebrows.

After a long time, Zhang Qing, who had found nothing, chuckled and shook his head, telling the clansmen that there was no need to report to him again.

So the next day, hundreds of members of the Zhang family appeared around the courtyard where Zhang Qing was, all of them were planted with golden lotuses, and their eyes were dull around the courtyard, and their bodies exuded a faint pink mist.

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The mist converged into a sea of clouds in the void, and then accompanied by a burst of heart-warming laughter, an incomparably charming woman walked out with her waist twisted, covering her mouth and smiling, with spring in the corners of her eyes, and her charming eyes looked at the place where Zhang Qing was.

The next moment, all the buildings were invisibly erased, and the woman met Zhang Qing's calm eyes.

"That's what you're doing?"

The woman smiled flirtatiously, "You killed that irascible guy with the Six-Eyed Blood Lion Clan, and now I'm just going to do the same to you." ”

"Still, I'm curious how you see it."

The woman spoke, her voice soft and full of infinite charm, and then the hundreds of Zhang family members around her began to attack Zhang Qing.

The crimson flames burned in the void, turning into solid chains, imprisoning all the Zhang family members, but then, one of the clansmen blew himself up not far from Zhang Qing, followed by the second and third.

As a last resort, Zhang Qing had to strike again and imprison and seal these people's bodies, so that they could not blow themselves up.

"If you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter, the evil heart array has been almost arranged."

After the woman finished speaking, she raised her nose as if enjoying it, took a deep breath towards Zhang Qing, and the whole person danced and turned slowly.

The illusory pink foxtail swayed behind her, and the crimson flame beams soared from the depths of the earth into the sky, while the woman's entire body shattered like smoke, encircling the void.

"You've heard of ...... A legend from another world? ”

The woman's voice came softly, and then the clear sky darkened, and the surrounding cities, monks, distant mountains, plains, and rivers all disappeared.

In its place, there is a small-town-like world, with the figures of the people on the streets and the shouts of the vendors frozen in place.

The town is not big, and the darkness outside the town is gradually turning into a desolate world, with dirt paths spreading in it, deep black mountains standing in the distance, and ruin-like wreckage in the farther land.

The sky turned dark red, and when I looked up, I could see pitch-black cracks intertwined in the dark red sky like hideous scars.

Under the earth, Zhang Qing couldn't feel any fluctuations in the leylines, as if this was a world of death.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Qing appeared from one world to another.

He looked at the gray people and things around him, and little by little they became colorful and vivid.

"It's ...... Dreamland? ”

Zhang Qing exuded the strength of his body, and his frightened spirit was raging in the world of nothingness, but no matter what he did, it seemed that he could not change and influence, as if, this was a real world.

Of course, this is an illusion, and Zhang Qing still doesn't think that the demon can quietly teleport himself to another world.

"Let's take a look, freshly baked buns, buns!"

"Life is not easy, the craftsmanship sighs, look at this small object, but it can only be worn by nobles in the city in the past."

"Dangdang, dang, dang! Come on, come and go, don't miss it, the antiquities of three hundred years ago are worth a thousand gold! ”

……

The gray world became vibrant and colorful, Zhang Qing stood on the street, no one seemed to pay attention to him, and the shouting vendors were cheering hard.

The streets are dotted with people, and they seem to be curious about what is here.

Zhang Qing came to a vendor selling various monster masks and picked up a white fox mask casually.

"The old man is really discerning, this is the mask worn by the nobles of the royal family in the city thirty years ago, by ......"

Looking at the incomparably real flattering smile of the cunning old man in front of him, Zhang Qing couldn't help but wonder, was his soul affected so deeply?