This young man, she knew for the first time, was from the mouth of the spirit.

At that time, it was strange that a boy from the nether realm, how could he be favored by the spirits, and even become her lover.

Later, Emperor Chen Yong summoned and took the opportunity to come to his mind, although he still felt that he was not very good, but he also agreed with the other party's actions, so he brought the vultures up.

Later, he was extremely shocked to learn that the other party had entered the Forsaken Continent and had become the sect master of the Lingyun Sword Pavilion in a short period of time.

Only then did I understand why the spirits were able to take a fancy to each other.

I rushed to look for it, but I missed it perfectly.

Later, when the temple was persecuted, he took the altar and used various methods to escape, who would have thought that he would still be discovered by the master of the Confucian Temple, and finally arrested here.

I thought I would never see each other again, but I didn't expect it...... The other party actually came here, and disguised as the other party's false god.

With a slight smile, Zhang Hangtong's sword appeared in the palm of his hand: "Please also ask Palace Master Du to step back!"

Du Qingyuan knew that it was not the time to catch up, so he took a step back and raised his wrist.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, the long sword shook, and the sword qi roared out.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

With four consecutive sounds, the chains and anklets were all cut off and fell to the ground.

This thing can trap the pseudo-god, although it has not reached the pseudo-god realm, it is almost the same, but with Zhang Xuan's strength at the moment, the pseudo-god realm weapon is not difficult to break.

"Drink it!"

cut off the chain, took out a jade bottle of little yellow chicken bath water and handed it over.

Du Qingyuan opened his mouth to drink, and after a while, his eyes were round.

She knew what the injuries on her body were, and the deadline was approaching, so she thought that her cultivation was almost wasted, and there was no possibility of recovery, but she never dreamed that the other party would solve all the problems with a bottle of water, and her body would recover completely.

Zhang Hang said: "It's too late to explain, let's go quickly!"

"Okay!" Du Qingyuan also knew that this was by no means a good place to explain, the immortal power was running, cleaning up the mess on his body, and restoring the majesty and appearance of the previous master of the sect, so he breathed a sigh of relief and followed behind.

Seeing this woman, in this case, she was still thinking about whether she looked good or not, so she looked helpless and pushed the door out of the room.

The surroundings were still empty, and there was not half a figure.

The person was rescued, too lazy to continue to disguise, restored his original appearance, and continued to walk inside.

"That's the ...... exit"

Du Qingyuan frowned.

The more inward, the greater the danger, this Zhang Hang, may not know the strength of the Confucian Lord, but she knows very well that she is invincible at the same level, comparable to a god!

Not only that, but there are more than a dozen pseudo-god realm powerhouses under him, and once they are discovered, it will be too late to escape.

"Don't be in a hurry to find an exit first...... Find the Hall Master of Confucius and talk about it!"

Zhang Hang smiled.

has a clone, and has comprehended the [Heavenly Love] exercises and swordsmanship, as long as the Confucian master has not broken through to the gods, he is not afraid to face it head-on, and he doesn't care about other little minions.

I disguised it just now, because I was afraid that someone would find out and cause turmoil, so I killed the palace master Du first, or took her hostage.

Without this worry, there is nothing to fear.

"Looking for the Hall Master of Kong?"

Du Qingyuan was taken aback: "We are not opponents......"

Before the words fell, footsteps sounded, and then a puzzled voice came: "Who are you?" Ah, it's the Du Palace Master, why did you come out, ...... someone came?"

The sound resounded throughout the hall.

Whoosh!

The wind was howling, and a series of figures appeared in front and behind, blocking all the way to the future.

"Thirteen False Gods......

With a shake of her delicate body, Du Qingyuan almost fainted.

If he escaped quietly just now, it would be fine, this guy has to find some Kong Hall Master...... Okay now, the thirteen pseudo-gods, none of them are worse than their own strength, how can they fight?

Escaping death, I just felt lucky, and in the blink of an eye, I fell into despair again.

Spirit, didn't you say that the person you like is so unreliable......

"It turned out to be Sect Master Zhang...... Since you're here, don't go!"

A false god in the crowd recognized it, his eyes lit up, and the others all showed fiery intent.

The sect master attaches great importance to this Zhang Hang, they know very well, if they can catch it, the reward is so great, they will enjoy it for a lifetime!

Crash!

Many pseudo-gods took out their weapons, and in an instant, the murderous atmosphere in the hall boiled.

The hairs on his whole body exploded, and Du Qingyuan's back was pasted: "My strength can only compete with two at most...... I saw it just now, you can tear a hole in front of me, and you can find a way to escape...... I'm sure I can't leave!"

Although the injury was recovered, the damage was too great, and the soul had not fully recovered, and the strongest means were lost after the altar was destroyed.

It's good to be able to block two powerhouses of the same level at once.

"Run?"

"yes, I'm grateful that you came to save me, but ...... Star Chasing Palace, I still need you, and the mainland also needs you, you must not be rash......"

Du Qingyuan's eyes showed determination.

"This ...... I don't seem to be in a hurry!"

Seeing her like this, Zhang Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Let's do it together, the sect master will come back, and when he sees us capture this man alive, he will definitely reward ......"

Seeing that the two of them were facing the siege, not only did they flee, but they also muttered quietly, and the pseudo-god led by them shouted.

Hula!

Everyone couldn't bear it anymore and brushed their hands together.

Whoosh!

One after another, coming from all directions, like cages and shackles, shrouded the temple in the blink of an eye, blocking all the ways to escape!

"Zhang hang, go quickly......"

I didn't expect these people to cooperate so well as soon as they made a move, blocking the passage that they were optimistic about just now, Du Qingyuan's eyes were red, and he shouted, and as soon as his jade hand flipped, he was about to rush over.

There was a sudden flower in front of him, and the power of the sky disappeared, and then he saw Zhang Hang in front of him, and at some point, he had appeared in the crowd, pinched a person's neck, held it in the palm of his hand, and walked over slowly: "Where is your Hall Master Confucius?"

It was the leader who shouted to kill.

"He, he...... Go out......" The leader was sweating profusely and trembling.

"Absent?"

Zhang Xuan frowned.

I thought Master Confucius was here, trying to snatch the golden gas back, and he was not there...... Where did that go?

Once you let the other party absorb it and become a god, the consequences will be unimaginable, and there is really no way to deal with it.

"I don't believe you......"

With a slight pinch, the leader cut off his breath on the spot, and at the same time, a thought spread over, and after a while, he frowned: "It's really not ......"

He naturally didn't believe the other party's words, and at the same time pinched to death, he carried out a soul search.

The result is the same as what the other party said, this Hall Master of Confucius, since he left just now, has not returned.

Zhang was unhappy here, and Du Qingyuan, who was not far away, was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Just now, everyone was still murderous and wanted to make a move, and they still felt that they were going to die, how could they ...... In the blink of an eye, this leader was captured and killed?

The most important thing is, why didn't any of the people around rush over?

"They ......"

Can't help but point out.

I saw that the remaining twelve Pseudo-God Realm powerhouses who were still murderous just now were all standing in place, motionless, with a strong horror in their eyes, as if they had seen something most terrifying.

"What's wrong?"

Throwing down the leader's corpse, Zhang Xuan took out his handkerchief and wiped his palm.

"Why didn't they rush over......"

Gritting his teeth, Du Qingyuan said.

"I've already killed them, so of course they won't rush over......"

Zhang Hang laughed dumbly.

I thought it was something, but it turned out to be this.

Since the other party made a move, he didn't show mercy, "the heart is like a double wire net, there are thousands of knots" in the past, almost no time was consumed, and the twelve people had already cut off their breath.

As for the chief, he was deliberately merciful and wanted to inquire about the matter.

"Dead?"

Du Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, came to a false god, and touched it lightly.

Poof!

The body fell to the ground.

The ground shook, and the remaining eleven also fell.

Du Qingyuan pinched her arm vigorously, wondering if she had seen it wrong.

When to move?

How to move your hands?

Thirteen pseudo-gods, all killed in an instant...... How, exactly?

Is this guy really only coming to the Forsaken Continent for about a month?

How do you cultivate?

I feel some pain in my chest......

Before, I felt that the gap between the other party and the spirit god was too big, and he was not worthy of the other party, and he cultivated from the ancient saint quadruple to this realm in a month, and the pseudo-gods were not opponents...... Isn't it that in another month, it will be as powerful as the spirit god?

How do you feel, cultivating by yourself...... In front of each other, like a turtle crawling?

"Wait a minute......

Turning his head to look at the young man, wanting to see what kind of ability he had, he saw the other party, and came to each of the pseudo-god realm corpses one by one with a smile on his face, and touched the storage ring in their hands.

After touching it, he put all the corpses into the storage ring.

"It's not bad, I didn't expect the pill to be enough like this...... The people who pass through the temple are really rich!"

After reading all the rings, open your eyes and shine.

I was still entangled before, where to find the remaining 70 superb Yuan Li Pills, but I didn't expect to kill fifteen pseudo-god realm powerhouses here, and not only did I get together, but there were dozens more.

The people of the temple are really rich!

"The Lord of Confucius is not here, and there is no danger, you wait here, I'll go and take a look elsewhere......"

Without further ado, Zhang Xuan shook lightly and disappeared in place.

"What to see elsewhere?"

With a confused face, Du Qingyuan was at a loss.

Regardless of the confused Du Palace Master, Zhang Hang was walking along the passage of the palace to the innermost room.

Through the soul search just now, it has been confirmed that this is indeed the headquarters of the Tongshen Temple, and the one that Confucius brought him to before was just a separate hall!

Since it is the headquarters, it must have a lot of treasures, and they are all here, Master Confucius snatched his golden gas, no matter what, I have to add it, I can't suffer this loss in vain!

Therefore, when I was searching for the soul just now, I looked at it specifically, and sure enough, I found that there was a treasure inventory in the headquarters of the Tongshen Temple.

And now it's here.