Waved his hand and threw it in front of Naza, signaling him to break himself off and get a relief!

Just when Nazha was thinking about how to get through the trick, Zhang Lingyun also came up with a good idea to kill two birds with one stone.

Now as long as this Nazha continues to die, these two people will not be able to escape the end of death!

"What do you mean by that? I just promised to tell you everything, and I'll let us go!"

Looking at the sharp dagger in front of him, Nazha instantly felt like he had been deceived by the other party, and the anger that faintly appeared in his eyes seemed to burn Zhang Lingyun piece by piece.

But looking at Najiya, who was getting weaker and weaker in her arms, Nazha still lowered her posture, almost eager to let the boy fulfill his promise.

"The essence and blood in the body of the divine beast Xuanwu can prolong life and promote cultivation, and in the memory of its inheritance for nearly 10,000 years, there are countless wealth, and you can live if you say any of them!"

Based on his previous contact with the Divine Dragon Red Flame and the Phoenix Feather Winding Vulture, Zhang Lingyun summed up the secrets that might be hidden in the Divine Beast.

And on this basis, he threw it out to block Nazha's mouth, coupled with the previous gambling agreement, forcing him to regret his indiscretion and anger, and finally chose to hang himself.

This can not only solve these two potential hidden dangers, but also get rid of the pot of their death, and perfectly solve the possibility of finding fault in Fanbang.

"How is that possible? How could you know such a secret as a half-grown boy, can you...... , are you royal...... Members!?"

Listening to the young man's sonorous and powerful words, Nazawei, who had only heard part of Xinmi, felt as frightened as a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

After a short period of thought, Nazha looked at the dignified-looking young man in front of him and came to a conclusion that he could only accept.

"No matter what my identity is, it won't change the established facts, if you want to die decently, let's do it yourself!"

Looking at Naza, who was trying to argue and try to survive, after his brain made up that he was related to the royal family, his eyes full of life instantly dimmed, and he gave up all struggles.

Zhang Lingyun instantly understood that it was this identity that caused the misunderstanding, and he looked into the distance with an extremely embarrassing slightly sideways figure.

Thinking of being able to understand this matter in a simple way, Zhang Lingyun made a decision, neither admitting nor refuting it, but instead taking care of his left and right to lead the topic back.

"Hmph! I see, I said that an ordinary boy, how could he follow two top masters by his side! Please leave first, I want to be alone with Najiya!"

The boy's pretended deep behavior, in Naza's view, was an acknowledgment of his special identity.

Although it is not clear which of the heirs of Emperor Qiandi is the person in front of him, the identity of his royal family is a noble existence that he cannot match.

Since the checkmate situation cannot be changed, Nazha decides to follow the other party's advice and give Najiya and herself a relatively quiet environment to leave.

"I'll wait not far away, and we'll bury the three of us on the spot, please!"

In order to prevent the other party from fighting back to death, or giving up the dying Najiya to escape alone, Zhang Lingyun deliberately pointed in the direction of Feng Yu and the others.

Hinting at Naza, everyone always paid attention to his every move, asking him to give up everything, the idea that it might cause trouble for everyone, and then slowly walked towards the direction where everyone was.

"Alas, third junior brother, did they tell any important secret?"

"Ling Yun, seeing that the two of them are not right, you shouldn't have poisoned them, right?"

"Third Senior Brother, poisoning is not only easy to be seen, but may also be criticized by others, not a superior move!"

Looking at Zhang Lingyun, who was getting closer and closer, and the two of them who were still sitting in the distance, the people of the 'Zhengyi Sect' were very curious to express their conjectures in their hearts, hoping to get a satisfactory answer.

"When the monk saw that his companions had died one after another, he had lost the courage to live alone, so he borrowed it from me and prepared to hang himself!"

Facing everyone's expectant gaze, Zhang Lingyun's eyes turned slightly, automatically filtering many of the turns, and sorting out the most concise words to give everyone an answer.

"Isn't it! A monk is not a ruthless cultivator, how can he worry about the life and death of others!?"

"Shuang'er, don't waste your energy, I'm afraid that the third junior brother will fool the other party with his three-inch tongue!"

Seeing the funny appearance of the little junior sister stroking her forehead and digging out the reason for her thoughts, Zhang Lingyu couldn't bear to throw the pot out and pulled the person into the water again.

"No, the third senior brother can't be so perfunctory, tell me quickly, why did that person suddenly agree to die?"

Zhang Lingshuang, who realized that things were by no means simple, had to cross everyone with a slight figure, and came to Zhang Lingyun to pull up his sleeves and sprinkle coquettishly, and he had the posture of vowing not to give up until he got an answer.

"Actually, thanks to these two Taoist friends, the strong strength displayed by the two girls made Nazha mistakenly think that there are royals among us!"

"So he feels that he has hurt the royal family and nobles, and sooner or later he will not be able to escape the fate of death!?"

Hearing that Zhang Lingyun told the truth, coupled with Zhang Lingxiao's supplement, everyone finally unlocked the reason why Nazha voluntarily died.

They all saluted the sand cat and the phoenix feather, expressing their gratitude and respect from the bottom of their hearts.

"Now we just need to wait for Nazha to die, and then we can move on to the rest of the journey!"

Feng Yu Vulture, who nodded slightly, added the next arrangement, and then turned his gaze back to the direction where Nazha was.

"Well, something is wrong! The monk doesn't seem to move!?"

"Don't act rashly, I'll take a look!"

Zhang Lingyu, who also paid attention to Nazha's every move, suddenly spoke, immediately attracting all the attention, and Zhang Lingyun waved his hand to signal everyone to stand by and walk towards Nazha alone.

Zhang Lingyun, who was moving forward cautiously, released his spiritual sense to probe the surrounding situation, and at the same time slowed down his speed and slowly approached the two of them.

When he found that Najiya had lost her breath, and there was a broken blade stuck in her chest, Zhang Lingyun turned around and walked in the direction of the senior brothers.

"Third Senior Brother, how's it going?"

"Did the two of them hang themselves?"

Seeing Zhang Lingyun walking slowly with an indifferent expression, everyone gathered around Zhang Lingyun to ask, wanting to prove whether the guess in their hearts was accurate.

"Those two are dead, and I promised to let them be buried in peace!"

Zhang Lingyun glanced around, walked to a relatively flat field alone, waved his hand and drew several divine fire talismans in the void, preparing to use the power of the fireball to blow up three deep pits to bury a few people.

............

"Marquis Andrey, you and I have been in diplomatic relations for a long time, there is no need to make trouble for a yellow monkey!"

Dressed in a tight-fitting tuxedo, the man with blonde hair and blue eyes and delicate facial features was slightly irritable, slowly raising his right hand and resting it on a silver sword studded with gems.

Behind him, several people who were also well-dressed and cold-faced, with the man's sword movement, drew the long sword at his waist almost at the same time, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

"Your Excellency Romanoff Hill, the royal family of E's country has always withered, and there are only two men and one woman of your generation who have the right to inherit.

If you don't want to be cheap, please don't make a move on my friend!"

The masked boy's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth were very naturally raised, his calves moved sideways and his heels rose slightly, and he stepped fiercely towards the bluestone steps on the ground.

"Click, click......!"

In the silent mountain forest, there was a crisp sound, and the thick bluestone slab exploded, and the fine cracks spread out in all directions, showing the owner's state of mind at this time.

"Marquis Andrey, please recognize your identity, my Romanov family is not a cronyistic existence!"

Provoked by a lowly marquis of a small country, Romanoff Hill felt that his majesty had been provoked.

He pulled out the sword at his waist violently, wanting to defend his reputation as a royal nobleman with the most gentlemanly demeanor.

"Your Royal Highness Romanov, Marquis Andrey, you have taken over the Italian 'Iron and Blood Victory' Legion, and now your actions represent the country!?"

The burly gray-clothed warrior clenched his fist with one hand and lightly beat his heart, bowed his head slightly and saluted the prince of E's country, revealing the identity of his young master, and at the same time, tactfully threatening the other party.

The Grey Warrior was the only militarized warrior in the entire team, with the exception of Marquis Andrea.

Although he did not understand and did not support the behavior of Marquis Andrea, if others treated Marquis Andre with an unreasonable attitude, it would be to trample everyone's face on the ground and rub it.

Whether it is for the honor of the country or the reputation of the Andre family, the gray soldiers will never allow this kind of thing to happen under their noses.

"I heard that the Andre family lost a young son, and as soon as he returned to China, he beat his eldest brother to the point of being a fart and urine, because he was quite popular with the Romanian princess, he was directly knighted, and he thought he was the one in front of him!"

"Your Highness Romanov, that 'Iron and Blood Song' legion has more than half of the military strength in Italy!"

Romanov thought that the young man in front of him was just a casual gentleman, but when he heard the reminder of his companion leaning over and whispering, he suddenly became uneasy.

Although he is a member of the royal family, the reality is that the Norman cowards have nothing but the prestige and wealth left by their ancestors.

If you don't want to die young, the best way to deal with a general with a huge army between your legs is to be a man.

Romanov frowned and looked at his companion beside him, his eyes flashing, suggesting that everyone should lay a suitable staircase for themselves to get down as soon as possible.

"The arrows you shot earlier must have been unintentional, I only hope that His Royal Highness the Prince will restrain your attendants!"

Seeing the other party's solemn expression, the gray-clothed warrior seemed to have realized the seriousness of the situation.

took a step forward, clenched his fist with one hand and beat his heart lightly, slightly bowed his head and invited the other party to reconcile.

"This matter is all my negligence, I wanted to show it in front of the prince, but I didn't want to almost hurt the friend of the Marquis of Andrey, I'm really sorry!"

The girl dressed in dark tight-fitting soft armor and covering her face with leather put away the long sword in her hand, crossed the Romanov and the others, and waved her hand to beat her chest and saluted Marquis Andrey. 127

cleverly attributed the problem to his own comparison, which not only solved the embarrassing situation of his own prince, but also gave the Marquis of Italy the greatest respect.

"Ahem, since that young man is a friend of the Marquis of Andrey, that is, a friend of my Romanoff Hill, no one dares to guarantee that at least we will never act to embarrass our friend!"

"Since Your Excellency has made a promise, I hope you will do what you say!"

Seeing that His Royal Highness the other party's prince was soft, Andre also showed his tolerance and generosity, waving his hand to signal the other girl to get up, wanting to end this conversation.

"If nothing else, we'll go first!"

The girl thought that the other party would open her mouth to make some excessive demands under the absolute advantage, but she didn't expect that as long as Party B made a promise.

The girl, who still had a dreamlike feeling about this matter, was afraid that there would be other changes in the long dream, so she hurriedly left a sentence and urged His Royal Highness the prince to leave first.

"Lord Marquis Andrey, now that this potential trouble has been solved, should we also climb the mountain?"

The burly purple-clothed warrior, with one hand clenched his fist lightly beating his heart, bowed his head and saluted, looking at the direction where the people of Eguo were gone, and the tense nerves were finally relieved.

No one can understand the sadness and pain of being the Marquis of Andrea's guard, just because Zhang Lingyun, the representative of the Qing Dynasty, was attacked by the 'Bright Arrow' from the apostles of other countries.

Lord Marquis Andrea, whenever he encounters a suspicious person, he will come forward with great interest to interrogate him.

Thanks to everyone's full cooperation and verification, we were able to avoid several possible head-on conflicts, and we were able to stand up and see the main owner, completely settling the sneak attack.

"I'm a little tired after looking for a long time, rest for a while!"

The masked boy looked at the light clouds and mist under the mountain, and did not find the figure of Zhang Lingyun and the others, so he was a little uneasy in his heart, so he decided to stop and wait.

............

"How long have we been walking, and there's no one up or down!"

Zhang Lingshuang, who released his spiritual power to support the floating plank, was full of grief and couldn't speak, but he was suffocated and uncomfortable, so he found a random reason to complain.

"We're halfway there, and in two or three hours, we should be able to reach the top!"

Zhang Lingyun, who felt that he had not made any effort, risked being discovered by others, and released his spiritual consciousness with swiftness.

After quickly exploring the surrounding terrain and landforms, Zhang Lingyun quickly gathered the power of spiritual sense, and reported a general situation to reassure everyone.

"Everyone has come so far, why don't you stop and rest for a while!"

Zhang Lingxiao, who consciously slowed down the marching speed of the whole team, looked at the arrogant appearance of the little junior sister, saw through everything in an instant, and asked to rest in place very guiltily.

"It just so happens that I'm a little hungry, and we haven't had a picnic in years, so let's take this opportunity to relax!"

Looking at the senior brother's evasive expression, although Zhang Lingyun couldn't bear it, it was not easy to refute the little junior sister in person.

Raising his eyes to look at the gray clouds in the void, Zhang Lingyun suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a way to ease everyone's tense atmosphere.

"Alas, when the third junior brother said this, I still feel a little hungry!"

"Well, only when you eat and drink enough can you have energy, and I also agree with the idea of the third senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Feng, don't make trouble, here you look surrounded by dense forests, but we didn't even have a bird all the way, picnic...... Drink the northwest wind!?"

Zhang Lingshuang, who was already in a bad mood, was coaxed by everyone like this, and she also felt a little empty in her stomach.

But thinking back on the desolation along the way, Zhang Lingshuang became more and more depressed, and directly ignored the elders and children to raise Zhang Lingfeng.

"Don't worry, everyone, I've been prepared for this!"

Zhang Lingyun waved his hand to hide his face to divert the boredom of the little junior sister in his heart, took a few deep breaths, twisted his fingers lightly, and took out the food that had been packed in the restaurant from the storage ring.

Suddenly, the bluestone steps were covered with more than 20 plates and plates, with delicious dishes with good color and flavor.

"Roast chicks, sauced chicken, assorted Su plates, pot roasted carp, sesame ghee rolls, vinegared pork slices, hibiscus swallow vegetables, fried hoof tendons, pot roasted sea cucumbers, sugar boiled and thickened kernel rice, eggplant oven meat, Sixi meatballs, five-spiced mutton ......!"

"Third Senior Brother, are you serving the restaurant to the pot!"

Listening to his wife's voice announcing the name of the dish more and more cheerfully, Zhang Lingyu stared at the third junior brother with a surprised face, and the gratitude in his heart was overflowing.

Zhang Lingyu is accustomed to his wife's arrogance and unreasonableness, but the other brothers have no obligation to accompany him to suffer.

Although Zhang Lingyu had repeatedly ordered his little daughter-in-law not to play a temper, as the only child of the Heavenly Master, Zhang Lingshuang's pampered willfulness cultivated since childhood was difficult to change in a short time.

If there is no delicacies for the third junior brother to solve the siege today, Zhang Lingyu really doesn't know how to get along with Senior Brother and Senior Brother Feng in the future!

"Well, it looks good, I'm a little hungry, you're welcome!"

The thousand-faced sand cat looked at half of the dishes on the plate as his favorites, thinking that this must be the credit of the poisonous centipede, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked a smile, picked up the chopsticks and sat down to eat.

"Feng Yu, what do you look at, don't you like any of these dishes?"

Seeing that everyone else was eating at the table, but Feng Yu Creep Eagle still maintained a posture of looking into the distance, Zhang Lingyun slowly walked to her and patted Feng Yu Cond's shoulder to ask the reason.

"That, the side that is fighting seems to be the sword cultivator of the 'Xuantian Sect'!"

Looking in the direction pointed by the phoenix feather vulture, his eyes were full of thick mist, Zhang Lingyun released a wisp of spiritual sense and spread, and he really found two teams fighting hundreds of meters away.

Looking at the snow-white uniforms of one side, each holding a Chinese-style long sword, Zhang Lingyun couldn't help but nod again and again, agreeing with the judgment of the phoenix feather and the vulture.

"There are so many delicacies, you two are still thinking about Bigu?"

Thinking that Zhang Lingyun was just calling people in the past, but he didn't expect that people would not come back when they arrived, the thousand-faced sand cat was reluctant to put down the chicken thighs in his hand and walked quickly to the two of them.

"You eat first, I'll have to go over and see!"

"Hey, are you okay! I don't care about my own group of oil bottles, and I still want to be a big hero!?"

Seeing that Zhang Lingyun's figure was slightly sideways and wanted to rush up the steps, the thousand-faced sand cat grabbed the other party's arm, tried his best to lower his voice, and expressed his dissatisfaction.

"The Qing Dynasty as a whole lost four people and seriously injured one, but still kept five teams into the competition, removing the known casualties, 'Kunlun Xu' and 'Xuantian Sect' are all remnants of the battle!"

Because he was worried that his location would be discovered by others, Zhang Lingyun's spiritual sense probe just swept away, and he did not see the specific number of people on both sides.

But with the secret letter given to him by the masked boy, Zhang Lingyun dared to be sure that there was at least one absent from the 'Xuantian Sect'!

"Since you don't feel at ease, go and take a look, but if you make a move, you have to cover up your own characteristics, and save everyone from black!"

Feng Yu Culture is very appreciative of Zhang Lingyun's awareness of the overall situation, after all, if there is only one team left, it will become a very obvious target, and it is very likely to usher in the joint efforts of all countries to encircle and suppress.

But out of safety considerations for the next competitive match, the phoenix feather condor still took out a handkerchief and handed it over.

"I'll go with you!

"You still stay and protect them, I will act quietly, don't worry!"

Zhang Lingyun bluntly rejected the proposal of the thousand-faced sand cat, waved his hand and pushed the embroidered silk handkerchief handed over by Feng Yu, twisted his fingers lightly, and took out a black cloth from the storage ring to cover his face.

"There is no shame in a strategic retreat, you know!"

"You know the identity of the deity, even if you need to suppress your cultivation in this mortal realm, you can still keep you sideways!"

Zhang Lingyun was very moved by the instructions of the sand cat and Feng Yu, and after nodding to the two, he waved his hand and drew an invisibility talisman in the void to attach himself, and disappeared in place.

A few people from the 'Zhengyi Sect' not far away did not notice Zhang Lingyun's sudden disappearance, and still devoted themselves to the enjoyment of food, causing Feng Yu and Sha Mao to complain in a low voice.

............

Zhang Lingyun, who had disappeared into his figure, walked slowly along the bluestone steps, trying his best to smooth his breathing and heartbeat, while also trying his best to reduce the output of spiritual power around his body.

After half a quarter of an hour of low-key marching, Zhang Lingyun finally came to the place where the two teams were fighting, and saw the real number of opponents of 'Tianxuanzong'...... Four people.

In the field, the situation of the two sides attacking and defending alternately, and the scene of the long sword flying up and down was very intense.

The five martial artists on the other side dressed in gorgeous costumes were dressed very ordinarily, unlike any of the forces that Zhang Lingyun had seen, and I was afraid that they would not be able to distinguish their identities in a short period of time.

In the battle between the two sides, although the number of 'Tianxuanzong' was one less than that of the other party, the superb swordsmanship of its fellow Daoists made up for this huge shortcoming.

The four of the 'Tianxuanzong' formed a circle and blocked the huge hole in their backs, forcing the opposing martial artists to attack only a few people.

No matter how those five people attacked, even if the two of them attacked a 'Tianxuan Sect' at the same time, they would never be able to break through the defense of these four people and hurt their lives.

In the face of this protracted battle with no end in sight, Zhang Lingyun's heart began to feel difficult, and he didn't know if he would cause the dissatisfaction of the 'Tianxuan Sect' if he helped.

After all, the arrogant character of the immortal cultivator is difficult to understand, and the other party has no signs of defeat now, so it is really a bit nosy to make a move at this time.

"Poof......!"

Just when Zhang Lingyun was in a dilemma, the sound of metal entering the flesh suddenly sounded, and the bright red blood drew an arc in the void and fell not far in front of Zhang Lingyun in vain.

When Zhang Lingyun came back from the momentary shock, he found that a young man from the 'Xuantian Sect' was injured.

The arm was cut by the opponent's warrior's long sword, and a bright red streak erupted with the young man's action of still wielding the long sword.