With a flash of light, the two of them disappeared above the teleportation array. After a whirlwind, Zhang Peng and the man in the Confucian robe appeared on another magic circle.

"Hey, it seems that the realm is low, and even such a short-distance teleportation power can't resist it. Feeling that the discomfort in his heart disappeared, Zhang Peng thought a little lonely and self-deprecating.

Then he looked around with some curiosity, and saw that this was a room that was also only four or five zhang in size, but the room was also very beautifully arranged. The only difference was that there was only one teleportation array in this room that was exactly the same as when it came, and next to the teleportation array sat an old man in a green robe.

At this time, the old man was closing his eyes tightly, looking like he was meditating and cultivating, but he didn't even open his eyelids when Zhang Peng and the others arrived.

Zhang Peng didn't show any dissatisfaction with this, after all, the realm is low now, and this kind of thing is a common thing in the immortal cultivation world, and there is no fuss. As soon as its form moved, it walked towards the exit of the room.

In less than a moment, Zhang Peng found the secret room corresponding to his token. After injecting some mana into the token, a milky white aura the thickness of a thumb suddenly shot out from the token, and it flashed onto the purple light mask in front of the door of the secret room, and suddenly the entire light mask rune rolled, and the glow was bursting.

After only a few breaths, the mask emitted a burst of intense purple light, and suddenly the entire mask dissipated without a trace, revealing a gray stone door slightly seven or eight feet wide.

Behind the stone gate, there is a room only four or five zhang in size, and the interior is elegantly furnished, which is quite extraordinary.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng walked directly towards the stone house without saying a word. The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe who followed behind showed a slight hint of surprise, and then followed a slightly slower step.

As soon as the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe walked into the stone house, Zhang Peng pointed the token at the door of the house and shook it, and suddenly the purple light mask that had just disappeared flashed and recovered again.

At this point, Zhang Peng showed a hint of satisfaction, and then beckoned Confucian students to sit down, and then said slowly:

"The main reason for inviting Daoyou here today is to explain to me the various major events and anecdotes that have happened in the past six months, and the following Daoyou will first explain to me the truce agreement between us and the demon clan, the more detailed the better. ”

Hearing Zhang Peng's words, Confucian was stunned for a moment, looking a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, and after pouring himself a cup of spiritual tea, he said with a relaxed face:

"Naturally, there is no problem with this. According to the Holy City's notice, the truce between us and the demon clan is one hundred years, and during this period, we are not allowed to go deep into the demon clan's strength to kill demon beasts without authorization for the first twenty years, otherwise it will be regarded as an act of destroying the agreement. There is no restriction on the back, and both clans can penetrate into each other's territory and kill each other's people until the two clans fight again. ”

Two hours later, Zhang Peng walked out of the attic called the Silver Moon Pavilion, and after raising his hand to release the Heavenly Wind Leaf, he flew towards his next destination.

When Zhang Peng flew away from the Silver Moon Pavilion, his face could no longer hide the depression in his heart at this time.

In these two hours, he thoroughly understood the entire Heavenly Sword City and the war between the two clans from the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe. Among them, he is most concerned about the war between the two clans, and he understands it in detail and thoroughly.

From the information obtained by the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe, the reason why the two clans were able to sign a hundred-year truce agreement this time was not exactly as speculated by the outside world, but because this war that lasted for nearly ten years had brought major trauma to the demon clan.

It's because not long ago, the city lord of another holy city of the human race luckily broke through the late Yuan Infant stage and became an existence in the god transformation stage. Since then, the human race has had the existence of three god transformation periods, but the demon race has only two, and the human race has since been overwhelming the demon race in terms of the highest level of combat power, so the demon race has to compromise and signed the first longest truce agreement with the human race in tens of thousands of years.

As soon as he thought of the transformation stage, Zhang Peng felt a feeling of blood regurgitation, and his heart and liver were pounding, after all, that realm was the highest realm rumored in this world. And the person who can reach that state, in the past, he only heard from ancient books and rumors, and most of the time he only regarded it as a rumor, rather than a real existence.

But now it's different, and it's actually accurate to be sure that there are really people in this realm who can reach that realm. And as soon as he appeared, there was not one, but the two clans of the shemale clan combined appeared as many as five at once, which made him feel like waking up from a dream, and he had a new understanding of the future cultivation path.

But at the same time, Zhang Peng is also depressed now. Although the war between the two clans has ended, this city lord has made him suffer enough, he will not break through sooner or later, but as soon as he returns to Heavenly Sword City, and is arranged to attack the demon beast, and finally ends up in a realm to the point of falling and dying, he will break through.

You must know that the monks who went to attack Jinjiao Island this time, I think there should be no one left besides him.

That said, he used a large array to trap two fifth-level demon beasts and designed to kill them. Unexpectedly, the last demon beast actually blew up the demon pill, causing it to be seriously injured in an instant, and fell to the middle stage of foundation building.

Later, on the way back, he encountered demon beasts intercepted everywhere several times, and after several battles, his injuries became more and more intense, and his cultivation fell again and again. If it weren't for the sharpness of his own magic weapons and the constant use of secret techniques, I think there would be his share on the Huangquan Road at this time.

However, due to his frequent serious injuries and frequent use of the secret technique to stimulate his potential, his cultivation was brutally knocked down from the middle stage of foundation building, and finally fell back to the fourth layer of the Qi cultivation period.

Thinking of these, it is absolutely impossible to say that Zhang Peng did not complain. After all, he was not a person from the Immortal Relic Sea, so he shouldn't have been involved in this nameless battle.

But now that the wood is in place, what's the use of talking about that? It's better to find a way to restore your realm as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid that my life will really stop at the foundation building period.

"Hey" sighed slightly, and the spiritual power under Zhang Peng's feet increased by a little more, making the speed of the Heavenly Wind Blade increase a little, but it was only slightly faster than an ordinary medium-grade flying magic weapon.

An hour later, Zhang Peng descended from the sky and landed outside a beautiful attic called the Zangyue Pavilion. The reason why he chose this was mainly because he learned from the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe that this shop in Heavenly Sword City had the most complete variety of goods for sale.

There are not only a large number of exercises, elixirs, training tools, alchemy materials, etc., but also some secret techniques that are difficult to see in the outside world. And this is enough for Zhang Peng, what he lacks most now is time, as well as a lot of alchemy raw materials and a good book of auxiliary recovery secret techniques.

After taking a few glances at the building, Zhang Peng found that the attic was not built with several floors like a general attic, but a six-story tower-like attic. In the middle of the attic and at the gate of the pen to write the three golden ancient seals of the Tibetan Moon Pavilion, making this pavilion look extraordinary.

"It does seem extraordinary, I hope you don't disappoint me?" Zhang Peng muttered to himself, and then walked towards the inside of the gate.

As soon as you enter the attic door, you will see a hall that is hundreds of feet in size, surrounded by counters made of golden wood. And inside the counter, there are all kinds of cultivation items, from the most common refining tools, alchemy raw materials to various exercises, classics, array flags, and magic weapons, which show the profound heritage of the merchants.

Behind the counter, there is a small guy wearing a uniform blue uniform, and almost all of them are very busy at this time, enthusiastically explaining to the customers in front of them the format of the counter, raw materials, etc., so that from time to time there are people dressed in various costumes who take out the spirit stone and happily buy out one of their goods one after another.

Zhang Peng only looked at it for a few moments, and then no longer hesitated to walk towards a cold counter selling exercise books.

"I don't know what kind of classics you need to buy for this fellow Daoist?" As soon as he saw Zhang Peng coming, the little guy behind the counter greeted Zhang Peng enthusiastically.

"I need some secret techniques that can assist in cultivation and enhance mana," Zhang Peng said his goal directly.

When the little guy heard Zhang Peng's words, he shook his head like a rattle and said:

"Oh, the auxiliary secret technique to enhance mana, I'm sorry, I don't have such a secret technique here, you go to the second floor to have a look, maybe you can find the secret technique you want. ”

Hearing the words of the little guy, Zhang Peng's face showed a hint of disappointment, but he didn't say anything and walked directly to the second floor.

Soon, however, after the same remarks, the result was the same as that of the first floor.

However, he seemed to be more and more interested in this Hidden Moon Pavilion, and it seemed that the higher the floor of this pavilion, the more precious the things it sold.

When he walked to the staircase on the third floor, he was about to step forward, but a big sweater standing at the staircase stopped him directly and said:

"Daoyou, if you want to go up to the third floor, you must get the consent of the shopkeeper on this floor, and you also ask Daoyou to go over there to get the shopkeeper token. ”

"Oh, there is still such a thing?" Zhang Peng was slightly stunned, and then asked with an unhappy face.

"Fellow Daoists, forgive me, this is the rule set by this cabinet, and there is no other way to do it. After the Great Khan explained to Zhang Peng expressionlessly, he stood still without talking.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng didn't say anything anymore and walked in the direction that the Great Khan pointed out just now.

After a few breaths, Zhang Peng came to several jade seats, and not far in front of them, several monks in strange costumes were sitting around a jade table and talking to an old man in green shirts.

The old man in the green shirt interjected a sentence or not, and nodded and smiled, as if he agreed very much with what the few people said, and looked like he was very happy to talk in detail.

In this regard, Zhang Peng's consciousness moved, and he heard everything that several people said word for word. Then the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he chose a jade table not far away and sat down. (To be continued.) )