Zhang Yuan used the Jiuyang Divine Fire to quickly burn that black shadow to ashes.

"The second one, see how much you can get tonight?"

His eyes flashed.

He turned around again and ran in the direction of the Tarzan faction.

One after another shadows in night clothes kept coming, and people kept leaving, sneaky, and now Zhang Yuan didn't know what they were looking for.

Even if there are treasures, they should be cleaned up by the Taishan faction, right?

No, Taishan sent away in time, maybe he didn't have time to clean up.

Zhang Yuan covered his face and landed lightly behind a Jianghu guest.

The Jianghu guest was dressed in black, obese, and looked like a lump of flesh, and the tight-fitting night clothes did not completely wrap his body, and in many places, layers of flesh circles were exposed.

For Zhang Yuan's arrival, he was incessant, excavating a ruin at the door.

The big stones were removed by him, and after looking for a long time, he couldn't find the slightest thing, but he was tired and sweating.

He gasped and cursed under his mouth.

"Fuck, I'm tired of the fat man, that thing won't be taken away by the people of the Tarzan faction, right?"

"Brother, what the hell are you looking for?"

A cold, curious voice sounded beside him.

The fat Jianghu was so frightened that his hair stood upside down, and he turned back suddenly.

I saw a black figure squatting beside me curiously, and I don't know how long I came, just looking at myself quietly.

The obese quacks were shocked.

Harmony between man and nature?

"Who are you?"

His two small soybean eyes looked at Zhang Yuan vigilantly.

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly and stood up: "Don't care who I am, brother, I see that you have been digging for a long time, what are you digging?"

"Look, there's a shooting star. ”

The fat Jianghu guest suddenly exclaimed in surprise and pointed behind Zhang Yuan.

Call!

He shook his hand and sprinkled a bag of ecstasy powder, turned around and ran.

Damn, the fat man doesn't bother to pay attention to you.

But as soon as he ran out, he noticed a strong wind flashing in front of him, and the figure stopped beside him again.

Zhang Yuan had a smile in his eyes.

Hehe, there's a flying saucer?

I've been playing the rest of the stalk for a long time.

"What are you going to do?"

The fat Jianghu Ke stopped instantly and said in surprise.

"What are you looking for?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Do you really not know or do you not know? What are you doing here?"

The fat charlatan asked.

Zhang Yuan's face was puzzled, and he said, "Can't I come here to take a look?"

"You''''

The eyes of the fat Jianghu guest changed, and he didn't know whether the other party was lying or deliberately testing himself, in short, in the face of such a master, he really didn't know the bottom of his heart.

"I'm looking for a key, a key that will open the Cave Blessed Land. ”

He spoke.

"What's the key?"

Zhang Yuan asked curiously.

"Taiyue has sealed a Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and a special key is needed to unlock the seal, and you are here for the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, right?"

The fat charlatan said.

"What does the key look like?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"I don't know, I'm looking for it too. ”

The fat Jianghu guest said in a muffled voice.

"I don't know, so how do you find it?"

Zhang Yuan wondered.

"I just don't know it. ”

The fat charlatan spoke.

Zhang Yuan looked at him with strange eyes.

What kind of intellectual retardation is it?

"I'll leave first. ”

The fat charlatan once again threw his feet and ran out.

In the face of a master like Zhang Yuan, if he didn't get it right, he would be killed and thrown away, so he couldn't wait to leave immediately.

Zhang Yuan thought about it alone.

So this group of people are all looking for keys?

He approached a man lightly and asked, at first the man was reluctant to pay attention to him, but after revealing his hand, the man was immediately shocked and answered the question honestly.

Like the fat man before him, this man didn't know what the key looked like.

Zhang Yuan was speechless in his heart.

Is he more than mentally retarded?

Then it was extremely quiet, and there were no other evil incidents, and the entire Taishan Sect was quickly searched for by him.

He ripped the veil off his face and lifted his head to look at the mountain peaks in the distance.

There are mountains there, and I wonder what will be higher up?

But there is one more thing that makes him wonder, the famous factions who rushed over don't seem to have moved much, why is this?

If you want to find the key, shouldn't you mobilize everyone to come and find it?

But those famous factions seem to be indifferent, even if some famous factions send people up, there are only one or two.

Is this hopeless at all?

Zhang Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he noticed a gaze watching him behind him.

It is extremely terrifying for his strength to reach this point, it is easy to be sensed by heaven and man, and he can clearly perceive any gaze that sweeps towards him behind him.

Unless the other party is stronger than him.

The gaze scanned back and forth over him several times, full of surprise, as if trying to see him through.

Zhang Yuan turned sideways as if nothing had happened, pretending to rummage through it.

That gaze looked at his face, obviously taken aback, and after looking at it a few more times, Huo Ran turned around and ran into the distance.

As soon as he left, Zhang Yuan looked up at his figure and followed lightly.

"Sneaky, I want to see who you are?"

Call!

He hid his breath and hung far behind him, at a fast speed.

The man ran down the path, looking back from time to time, with great caution.

The more he was like this, the more Zhang Yuan felt that there was something wrong with him.

Half an hour later, he ran down the mountain road and entered a small town, his body flashing one after another, and entered the large courtyard of a farmer's house.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhang Yuan landed lightly on the roof of the courtyard.

I saw that the man quickly entered a room in the deepest part of the courtyard.

Zhang Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he landed on the roof of that room silently, without making the slightest movement.

A whispering voice came from below, and Zhang Yuan's internal force poured into his ears, and soon the voice became louder and clear.

"Are you really right? It's that Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan is here?"

A familiar voice exclaimed.

"Back to the young master, my subordinates are absolutely right, it's that Zhang Yuan, according to his subordinates, that Zhang Yuan is nothing more than that, I peeped behind him for a long time, and he didn't notice me, so I can only describe it as a wasted name. ”

A middle-aged man's voice sounded, saying.

Wasted fame?

Zhang Yuan pursed his lips.

will let you know how Zhang Shaoxia crushed you in a while.

But how did the first voice sound so familiar?

Feeling gnashing your teeth?

Does he have a grudge against himself?

Zhang Yuan's palm was gently attached to a tile, and the internal force slowly invaded the crack of the tile.

He didn't dare to lift it directly with his hands, because if he lifted it, no matter how careful he was, there would be a sound, and it was likely to be noticed by the people below.

So he had to use internal force to wrap this tile along the gap, so that if he took it off gently, there would be no sound.

He didn't know how many people were in the room, so it would be irrational to appear rashly.