Zheng Zheng hurriedly asked two more questions, and after making sure that he couldn't ask anything, he hurriedly rushed towards the direction of the Qinglong Immortal Pavilion.

The Qinglong Immortal Pavilion is also a hall opened by the Ying Palace, which is equivalent to a place for dining and lodging. Of course, the food eaten is made with a special technique, which can restore mana and increase the true element in small amounts. And the rest place is also extraordinary, there are beautiful servants in every room, not to mention, and there is a spirit crystal and a Juyuan magic circle placed on the couch, and the green spirit grass is lit, as long as the monk sits on it, not only can he quickly calm down, but also the cultivation speed will be much faster than usual.

Zheng Zheng came to the Qinglong Immortal Pavilion, walked to the counter, and asked the people inside, "May I ask if Deacon Wang and Senior Sister Nie are here?" ”

The shopkeeper was an old man, with a pair of small eyes shining, obviously not a person who was easy to fool, he looked at Zheng Zheng with some suspicion and said, "Who are you? Why are you so faceless?"

Zheng Zheng said coldly: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring it with me." ”

The shopkeeper was even more suspicious and said, "What kind of news, why don't I directly relay it to Deacon Wang." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Zheng was reassured, at least it meant that the other party was indeed here. He said indifferently: "I'm afraid your ears won't be able to bear this news, and then you will have a disaster in vain." Anyway, the news has already been brought, as for whether you report it or not, it's your business, and when the time comes, summon the hall master to blame it, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

After saying this, Zheng Zheng turned around directly and strode away.

The shopkeeper looked at Zheng Zheng's posture, as if he was throwing a hot potato, and he couldn't help but start beating the drum in his heart, in case something really happened, he would not be able to finish eating and walking.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Wait, you can come with me." ”

Zheng Zheng was overjoyed, but his steps were deliberately hesitant.

The shopkeeper led the way, knocking on the side of him, intending to get something out of his mouth. But Zheng Zheng hummed and chirped, but things were done without leakage. In the end, he didn't ask what was famous, so he could only take Zheng Zheng to a room and said, "Deacon Wang is inside, you can go in." ”

Zheng Zheng nodded, stretched out his hand and pretended to knock on the door, but suddenly his wrist changed, his five fingers bent into claws, and at the speed of electric light, he instantly grabbed the shopkeeper's neck, and said without a trace of emotion in his eyes: "Old man, it doesn't end well to be smart, but there is no one in this room." ”

Deacon Wang grabbed Zheng Zheng's arm tightly with both hands, intending to break him away, his face flushed, and his voice was hurried and difficult: "Who are you?"

Zheng Zheng shook his head and sighed: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you have to tell me where is the deacon Wang?" ”

The shopkeeper's face was swollen, his breath was short, and his mana was sealed, and when he saw that Zheng Zheng had completely moved the killing machine, he finally said intermittently: "They are in the third number of immortal buildings." ”

Zheng Zheng sneered: "I hope what you said is true." ”

He didn't want to ask the shopkeeper where he saw the flaws, he became suspicious, and then took himself to this house, although he didn't know what the mystery was, Zheng Zheng still felt a killing machine overflowing everywhere.

After asking Qing Xianzilou how to leave, he knocked him unconscious casually and pulled him to the edge of the grass, Zheng Zheng dodged and soon appeared in front of Xianzilou No. 3.

There are prohibitions here.

Zheng Zheng found out for the first time, he didn't say a word, he directly hit a doushi fire, the flame burned in the air, crackling a few times, the soundproofing ban was immediately destroyed, and then heard someone shout: "Who?"

broke in, Zheng Zheng was suddenly murderous.

Nie Qingyin was lying on the bed, already **** most of her delicate body, revealing snow-white and delicate skin, her eyes were blurred, her breathing was short, and her face was full of pink pink.

There was also a half-naked middle-aged man standing beside the bed, his expression slightly panicked and angry.

Zheng Zheng was lazy at all nonsense, and with a flip of his wrist, the sword of love was hanging above his head, and it instantly turned into nine sharp swords and rushed straight away.

At such a close distance, coupled with Zheng Zheng's sudden attack, Deacon Wang couldn't react at all, and his cultivation was obviously inferior, at least two or three levels worse, but he was instantly pierced through the cold.

Zheng Zheng didn't look at the corpse on the ground, and rolled it casually, and Nie Qingyin's soft body fell into his arm.

Just glanced at it lightly, Zheng Zheng frowned, this Deacon Wang, it's really not a fucking good thing, he actually gave Nie Qingyin an aphrodisiac. Of course, this is certainly not an ordinary aphrodisiac, but an aphrodisiac specially refined for female monks.

Zheng Zheng hesitated, temporarily sealed her True Yuan Flow with a secret method, then took out a piece of clothing to wrap her and walked out of the room door.

The abnormal movement here has attracted the attention of some people, and he was about to play the magic weapon, but he accidentally found that the flying ban circle was laid in the air.

Depend on.

Zheng Zheng cursed in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, he directly carried Nie Qingyin on his shoulder, and walked towards the gate with a calm face. If you dare to stop it, you will be injured at least and crippled if you are serious, anyway, you don't need any reason at all, and there is no burden at all.

"Who are you who dare to break into my Ying Hall and kill my disciple?" Finally, the person in charge who heard the news, with eight or nine disciples in the middle stage of foundation building, blocked in front of Zheng Zheng and shouted loudly.

The person who spoke, who had the strength of the late stage of foundation building, looked at Zheng Zheng's face full of fierceness, and there was a little drumming in his heart, and he shouted with a strong and timid look.

Zheng Zheng shrugged his eyelids slightly, and said in a cold and piercing voice: "Recognize it." ”

"Don't be arrogant, the master of my palace is coming over soon, why don't you hurry up and catch it, turn around and let it fall lightly." The person in charge shouted with a bluff.

"Still not out of the way?" Zheng Zheng's eyes flashed, and he said with murderous intent.

In front of so many disciples, of course the person in charge did not dare to admit it, but was on full alert, intending to resist.

Zheng Zheng's face was full of mocking expressions, his right hand was one, and the fire floated in his palm, and with a flick of it in the air, a purple and green flame surged away.

The purple and blue flames had not yet come close, and the terrifying high temperature made the monks of the Immortal Hall feel melted, and they all screamed in fright, scattering and fleeing to avoid it. Only the person in charge played a defensive weapon and resisted to the end.

When the magic weapon resists slightly, it turns into molten iron.

The monk didn't even have a chance to scream, and was burned into nothingness.

Zheng Zheng didn't blink his eyelids, and carried Nie Qingyin forward proudly.

All the way out, as if entering a no-man's land, when you meet the highest cultivation, you are only an eighth-layer monk who has built a foundation, but in Zheng Zheng's hands, it is like cutting vegetables, three times and five divided by two, and he was seriously injured and vomited blood.

Seeing Zheng Zheng come out in blood like a killing god, the Ying Hall monks in the Qinglong Immortal Pavilion were terrified, and in the end they could only watch him go, but there was nothing they could do. Who let most of the masters of the Ying Hall at this time be evacuated, and they all stayed under Lingyun Peak, and those who stayed here were all small miscellaneous fish, and they didn't have much weight at all.

Zheng Zheng's figure finally disappeared.