The Zhuji monk surnamed Zhang looked at Liang Zicheng carefully, how could this unpopular monk in front of him be a Zhuji monk, holding a low-grade magic weapon in his hand, wearing a rag shoe on his foot, wearing an ordinary inner door magic robe of the Heavenly Sword Sect on the outside, and carrying a ribbon on his head that he didn't know where to pick up.

If such a monk is a foundation building cultivator, it can be seen how poor the Heavenly Sword Sect, the number one sect in the immortal cultivation world, is.

"Whew" The ghosts who came out of the black ghost banner turned into smoke after encountering the fire snake, and for a while the ghosts retreated one after another, not daring to move forward.

"Monk of the Foundation". Monk Zhuji surnamed Zhang frowned deeply this time, although he guessed that the other party concealed his cultivation, but he thought that it was at most a great consummation of qi training, and he never thought that it would be a foundation building monk, so he had already brought a few qi cultivation monks to help.

"Boy, no wonder you can kill my son, it turns out that you are a Zhuji monk"? After the monk surnamed Zhang finished speaking, the ghost banner waved slightly, and those powerful ghosts were included in the ghost banner one after another.

"Boy, even if you are a foundation building monk, I will keep you here." After the monk surnamed Zhang recited some strange spells, he saw a tall ghost king appear in front of him.

This ghost king has a hideous face, blue hair, black face, bloody mouth and fangs, and he rushed towards Liang Zicheng with his teeth and claws, his breath was terrifying, and he actually had the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.

Liang Zicheng immediately summoned a few fire snakes to see the strength of this ghost king.

"Boy, don't waste your efforts, this ghost king has been secretly made by the Jindan Ancestor, unless you are a Jindan monk, you can cause harm to the ghost king." Monk Zhang, surnamed Zhuji, couldn't help but laugh.

Sure enough, Liang Zicheng's fire snakes only made a few small holes in the ghost king's body, and did not cause substantial damage to the ghost king.

After a while, Liang Zicheng found that this ghost king was about to reach his side, and he hurriedly flashed to the side.

Who knew that this ghost king would actually come directly to Liang Zicheng's back in an instant, and the ghost claws grabbed it fiercely.

"Hahaha, let's die". Brother Zhang, surnamed Zhuji, let out a strong laugh, as long as he was caught by this ghost claw, Brother Jindan came, and he couldn't save this kid.

"Ahh Sure enough, there was a scream from the front, but the scream that the monk surnamed Zhuji heard was so loud to his ghost king.

Monk Zhuji surnamed Zhang looked up cautiously, only to see that his ghost king didn't know what magic weapon had been attacked, and one of its hands was gone.

The ghost king let out a miserable scream, looking like he was in pain...... Seeing that Liang Zicheng was about to approach, the ghost king's figure flickered and retreated.

"Useless things......" Monk Zhuji surnamed Zhang didn't know what Liang Zicheng used to block his ghost king, and scolded angrily. Since the ghost king couldn't deal with this kid, he could only take matters into his own hands and take out a black broadsword with a superb spiritual weapon.

Monk Zhuji surnamed Zhang glanced at Liang Zicheng and knew that he had some treasures on him to restrain the ghost king, so that his ghost king did not dare to approach: "Boy, as long as you hand over the treasure of restraining the ghost king, I will not pursue you for killing my son."

Liang Zicheng was speechless for a while at the words of the foundation building monk in front of him, the revenge of killing the son is not the same as the sky, if he hands over the black soul necklace, this person will definitely attack him with the ghost king again.

"Where is there so much nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight!" Liang Zicheng's bright silver spear had already pointed at the Zhuji monk surnamed Zhang.

As for the Zhuji monk surnamed Zhang, he stood aside coldly, as if everything had nothing to do with him, his eyes when he looked at Liang Zicheng were full of banter, in his opinion, an ordinary foundation building monk actually dared to challenge him, a long-famous foundation building monk, it was simply ignorant.

"Ant-like garbage, dare to use a killing machine in front of me?" Seeing that Liang Zicheng, a small monk who had just become a foundation building, the monk surnamed Zhang actually dared to sacrifice the spear first, his eyes suddenly showed a look of mockery, and at the same time, the killing machine overflowed, and the black long knife in his hand slammed and slashed towards Liang Zicheng.

Then the monk surnamed Zhang found that the monk on the opposite side seemed to pick up the spear and attacked him directly, and the monk surnamed Zhang couldn't help laughing, a low-grade magic weapon dared to challenge his high-grade spiritual weapon?

But what happened next was beyond his expectations.

Monk Zhuji surnamed Zhang slashed down with great momentum, but the blade suddenly stopped in the air, and at this moment, the long knife in the hand of Monk Zhuji surnamed Zhang had been broken into two sections.

The monk surnamed Zhang reacted quickly, and directly turned into a blood mist and fled into the distance, Liang Zicheng looked at the monk surnamed Zhang who had escaped, and was about to put away the spear.

He is a foundation building monk, and Liang Zicheng is not sure that he will be killed with one hit, so this foundation building escapes, and Liang Zicheng can only put away the spear.

But what surprised Liang Zicheng was that the blood dance, who had just escaped, actually appeared not far away, revealing the figure of a monk surnamed Zhang.

Liang Zicheng saw the monk surnamed Zhuji who appeared again, so he directly sacrificed the flying sword, and at the same time took out the Fu Bao attack, since he was not ready to escape, then stay here.

"Wow!"

A deep white sword arc slashed through the air, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped to freezing, and the monk surnamed Zhang only felt that the true yuan in his body suddenly froze, and in this instant, the long sword had already penetrated his body.

"Boy, hand over the spear and the magic weapon to defend against the ghost king, I will spare you from death." Before Brother Zhang finished speaking, he suddenly found a sword stuck in his chest.

In an instant, a bone-chilling chill spread to the whole body, and the life essence of the monk surnamed Zhang was instantly stripped away by the sword qi, and the whole person stood in place, but there was no vitality at all.

Liang Zicheng didn't understand why the Monk had already fled and came back, but he didn't think about it so much, he walked up to him and picked up his storage bag, and then summoned a fireball that burned his body.

When Liang Zicheng returned to the flying boat, he saw that his three junior sisters were nervously watching the direction of the battle.

"Brother Liang, Senior Brother Liang, you're back." Shen Xiaoning and Chen Yanrou were relieved to see Liang Zicheng come back safely.

"Well, it's just a little thief at the seventh level of Qi training, and he has been destroyed by me." After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he began to inspect the flying boat.

"That's good, let's hurry back to Xianyuan City in Nanliang Kingdom, it's very unsafe on this road." Chen Yanrou said immediately.

Shen Xiaoning is not a monk like Chen Yanrou and Senior Sister Lin who has never seen the world, she has seen her master and a foundation building uncle fighting, and the momentum exuded by the two is definitely not as big as today, and judging from the fighting method that just attacked the flying boat, it is definitely a foundation building monk blocking the way.

Now that Brother Liang has come back safely, there is no trace of the foundation building monk, is Brother Liang already a foundation building monk?

Shen Xiaoning just glanced at Liang Zicheng a few times, and then didn't say anything, she is no longer an ordinary general's daughter, she knows what she can say and what she can't say, not to mention that the higher Brother Liang's cultivation, the safer she will be.

Soon the flying boat was repaired by Liang Zicheng, and several people flew to the Xianyuan City of the Southern Liang Kingdom again, and there were no more eyeless monks along the way to rob Liang Zicheng, and soon came to the Xianyuan City of the Southern Liang Kingdom safely.

"Brother Liang, goodbye".

"Brother Liang, take care".

"Thank you, Brother Liang",

After Liang Zicheng sent the three junior sisters to the Southern Liang Kingdom Xianyuan City safely, he left the Southern Liang Kingdom Xianyuan City and flew to the Northern Song Dynasty Xianyuan City, it is now July 10th, and the next month's August 15th is the foundation building meeting of the Nangong family, and he must rush to meet with the senior brother Fang Er.

A few days later, Liang Zicheng came to the Xianyuan City of the Northern Song Dynasty, where he saw the senior brother Fang Er and some fellow brothers, but he did not go up to say hello, but stayed in an inn.

He didn't want to meet Fang Er too early, Fang Er was the Jindan Ancestor Zhao Shiyou who poisoned the various sects thousands of years ago, what if he stayed with him for a long time and he saw the flaws.

After Liang Zicheng came to the inn, he took out the storage bag that killed the Zhuji monk that day, wanting to see what treasures were inside.