"Brother Zhang. ”

When Wang Zhixin came here, Zhang Qinghe was sitting in the small courtyard sorting out what he had learned, the Xingchen Divine Array was perfected, and the problem of the Dao Protection Law was solved, but the more important thing at the moment was to bring up the cultivation.

Although the Confucian Society is in full swing, and the other two have also received feedback, but in order to make Taisu's vast Fa Aspect appear, I don't know how far to spread the Tao and Principle of the Great Dao Tianyin.

It is Zhang Qinghe's law that has been hovering between the virtual and the real.

On the contrary, the law of the Zhongtian Martial Virtue Star Kui, according to his divine soul strength and powerful talent of the power of pulling the stars, can be condensed in a single thought.

However, Wu De Xingkui's law phase can't see people, and breaking into the law phase but not using it is a very strange thing, which will increase the risk of his exposure.

He looked at his Dao Ji inwardly, and the figure of the young Dao Zun above was only between the virtual and the real, but it was a little bit worse, as if it was only one foot away from the door, and it could be conceived.

However, the perfection of the law within the territory of the law is ......

Zhang Qinghe looked at the phantom of the Ten Thousand Immortals who bowed down under the Taisu Daozun, as well as the original appearance of the heavens, and rubbed his eyebrows with some headaches, how much effort does it take to fully reveal such a magnificent and vast aspect of the law in the middle heavens?

"What is Brother Zhang trying to figure out?"

Seeing that Zhang Qinghe did not answer him, Wang Zhixin turned his head and asked again.

"Brother Wang...... Why do you appear behind me silent......ly every time?

Zhang Qinghe was almost about to pull out the iron sword for a period of survival, and the second connection of Tongming was ......

Although he knew that Wang Zhixin was behind him, he always felt a little uncomfortable, especially in a place like Chang'an Juku Taihaotian, which was especially unhappy.

Although Guo Sicheng and Taiyin are by their side, after all, they are others, and the only one who can rely on them the most is himself.

Wang Zhixin held the scroll that recorded his words and deeds, holding the jade pen, and he still looked stupid, very deceptive.

Zhang Qinghe has not been idle in the past few days, after reviewing the affairs of Chang'an Juku and being a Wanyingshu diving party several times, he knows that this kid has no less ghost ideas in his heart than him, do you see this baby's eyes? flashing with excitement, as if he has caught something very good, he must have been inspired by his last method, and he is holding back the water!

Oh, this little saint looks fake, but it's actually too bad.

"Xu Shuyu took the bait?"

"Yes...... Suddenly, there was a change on Mr. Xu's side. Wang Zhixin responded.

"Oh...... It's still slight?"

"Yes, slightly. ”

"Then it proves that you haven't really started yet, I guess I'm telling him the truth about the Yin Mountain, you wait here, the mental consumption brought by the five students is okay, if Mr. Xu is planted with evil things at this level, you can't deal with it on your own." ”

Zhang Qinghe stretched his waist, stopped paying attention to his cultivation for the time being, and glanced at Guo Sicheng in the courtyard.

"Lao Guo, bring the jar of peach blossom drunk that Mr. gave me!"

"Okay!" replied the honest man heartily in the back kitchen.

"Cut half a pound of beef brought back from Zhen'an, and pick the head of the pure-blood demon corpse at will, I can't get used to eating it in the only realm. ”

After Zhang Qinghe finished instructing, he immediately put down the prohibition and covered the investigation, and after Guo Sicheng arranged the things, he waited quietly in the side room, very sensible.

"This is ......" Wang Zhi was puzzled by Zhang Qinghe's comfort.

"In my hometown, when the big drama is in full swing, people always eat snacks, just like the people in the teahouse who listen to books always buy a few fennel beans.

My husband's wine is so good, I cut this plate of beef because of this jar of wine. ”

Zhang Qinghe smiled meaningfully, pointed to the spiritual food on the table, and beckoned Wang Zhixin-

"Don't be stunned, sit!"

"Oh......" Wang sat down obediently, and he was not restrained, and the scroll and jade pen in his hand were still not put down.

"Don't hold it, we won't need that thing today. Let me ask you, you must have qualified those five students in the past few days, what have you done?"

"Brother Zhang trusts persistence so much? The saints can't find the reason, but the persistence can find it?"

Wang Zhixin wondered.

"No, you're different from them, tell me, what you think. ”

Zhang Qinghe didn't want to go around the bend, so he grabbed the chopsticks casually, and the spirit meat that was cut as thin as a cicada's wings was dipped in the salty and sweet marinade into the show, and he ate it regardless of it, and he didn't give Wang Zhixin a wine, just handed over a chopstick.

This was the extremely natural mode of getting along between Li Shaobai and him before, and now this casual personality has also infected Zhang Qinghe.

"Several brothers' souls have been killed, I have investigated carefully, and the mysterious and strange aura of intense infection is like a living thing, which is exactly what the soul monster mentioned earlier......

But they are still weak, and I have tried hard to keep them from growing, and I have no supply, and this is why I will wilt......"

Wang Zhixin did not say how it was done, he believed that Zhang Qinghe must know.

"That kind of thing, as soon as it is put into the soul, it starts to grow...... It's like...... It's like ......"

"A seed. Zhang Qinghe added.

"Yes!" Wang's eyes brightened, but then he was a little confused—

"Since it is so easy to plant this kind of seed, and it is related to the leakage of news about the mountain, why didn't the black hand let the news of the back mountain flow out, or ...... Seeding on a spree?"

"I was thinking about this question before, but Brother Wang thought, what is the purpose of cultivation?"

"Practice...... For persistence, it is the pursuit of knowledge. ”

"There may be some people who are different, and some people whose purpose of practice is to dwell on others. If there is no one under you, and there are all the ghosts that are high up in the sky, then what is the point of staying in the empty shell of Chang'an Juku?

Besides, there is a huge immortal Tang, and the right to speak in Chang'an Juku is only half, and if it shows the clues, it is very troublesome. ”

"Brother Zhang really refers to ......" Wang Zhixin's expression became solemn, he was the personal inheritance of the Holy Master, so he naturally understood the meaning of Zhang Qinghe's words.

"Huh...... There is no need to think about it, he is not something we have to consider, we only need to consider Xu Shuyu's level, you should be my guess, or you should be the one who guessed yourself, you are the only son of the Wang family, he dare not move. ”

Wang insisted on nodding cautiously, but he didn't know what he was afraid of, but he thought that Zhang Qinghe had mentioned a secret again.

But at this moment when the two of them seemed to be idle, the spiritual light bond that came from afar suddenly tightened, and then a huge pressure came, which was not at the same level as before, Wang Zhixin's face was purple, and there seemed to be countless demons chanting and whispering in his ears, saying some magnificent truths, but they distorted the connotation and wanted to catalyze his soul in reverse......

He turned his head to ask Zhang Qinghe for help, but when he saw the young man in Tsing Yi throwing a sandalwood chopstick, he smiled faintly, as if he had sensed something.

He stood up and pointed to the Yin Mountain with his bare hand, but after a moment, he turned his hand towards the Holy Peak.

"Persistence, you know what it means, it's easy to be a thief in the broken mountains...... Is it hard to break the thief in your heart?"

As soon as these words fell, the spiritual light bond that Wang insisted on connecting Taisu instantly brightened, and in a situation where no one could see, it seemed to illuminate the hall between heaven and earth!

The pressure of Wang's heart was instantly relaxed, and his first reaction was to pick up the paper and pen scattered on the ground-

If you don't use anything, you will use it right away!