Seeing the oncoming smoke and dust, Zhang Tong's face was full of excitement, and then he took advantage of the situation to turn the sword light horizontally, dividing a light curtain, covering him in front of him, so that the smoke and dust were separated left and right, and it was not until half an hour that it slowly dispersed.

Although this boulder is less than one-fifth of the mountain peak that Hongyun Xianniang cut off at the beginning, Zhang Tongchu got the flying sword, and he was proud to be able to cut it at once, at least his master Zhen Yuandao still had some difficulty in cutting this boulder.

Thinking of these, Zhang Tong couldn't help but be full of confidence, and secretly thought in his heart: "Now that I have obtained this Tiger Roaring Sword, plus the gourd sword technique and the Thunder Yin Sword Technique, my strength is no longer under the master, even if the master of the tenth Xiao Zhou Tian is very sure, and he can easily win, like Wang Yi of Yujian before, Skeleton Immortal Niang, Qiandao Po and the like, it is not a problem, just one sword, you can kill!"

The more Zhang Tong thought about it, the more excited he felt, and calculated the time in his heart, estimating that Zhen Yuandao's side, even if there was any secret, it should be solved, so he simply didn't stop, and directly released the sword light, and flew into the air with a roll on him, spewing out a green rainbow, and quickly flew out.

Zhang Tong originally flew, and used Zhen Yuandao to pass on his Wuling Escape, and later came back from the Stacked Cloud Cave, borrowed the light of the Red Cloud Fairy Niang, and took her Cloud Piercing Shuttle, the speed was more than ten times faster than that of the Wuling Escape, but compared with the flight of this imperial sword, all of them are not the same, slow as a snail, not worth mentioning.

Just waited for Zhang Tong to come to mid-air, just used his sword qi to urge, and immediately, the cyan sword light like jade rushed forward slightly, and flew out for several miles. Zhang Tong hadn't reacted yet. The scene in front of him had changed, and the boulder that he had cut off just now was far behind him.

Originally, Zhang Tong practiced the gourd sword technique, which is a first-class swordsmanship secret book since ancient times, and it should be used with a flying sword. Even if you barely urge it, you can't exert ten layers of power.

At this time, Zhang Tong got the flying sword and finally set foot on the right path. Whether it is cultivation or application, it is all twice the result with half the effort. The same goes for Edgeworth's flight at this time. Not only is it extremely fast, but it also consumes less. In addition, the light of the flying sword wrapped his body, forming a fusiform shape, and when he flew, it was equivalent to splitting the air and reducing the resistance to a minimum.

When Zhang Tong didn't get the flying sword, he had more than one illusion, and if one day in the future, when he got the flying sword, he would have to do whatever he wanted. Thousands of miles away, in and out of the green underworld, that is called the style of the sword fairy.

Now I finally got my wish, and it became more and more enjoyable, through the sword light. Looking out, I saw the mountains and rivers below, the forests and trees, one by one, one by one, quickly sweeping backwards. I could faintly hear the air whistling and breaking like rumbling thunder.

Zhang Tong took advantage of the rise, and flew out of more than 100 miles in one breath, before he slowed down his speed, and secretly thought in his heart: "I heard that those people who have cultivated to a high level, the sword flies, thousands of miles in an instant, and now I can't do it, I can only barely do it in an instant ten miles, but I don't know how fast it will be when I reach that realm!"

Zhang Tong flew frantically for a while, he had already vented all the excitement in his heart, and when he arrived at Zuihou, he calmed down, and suddenly thought of those legendary masters, and then he couldn't help sighing, and then he took a long time, found a direction, and flew back to the place where Zhen Yuandao was hiding.

Because before this, Zhang Tong was in a hurry to refine the flying sword, and he was delayed for a lot of time, but at this time, the sky was bright, and he was not too anxious to rush back, and it didn't take a moment to reach the vicinity of the sinkhole.

Zhang Tong saw it from afar, hesitated slightly, and still put away the sword light and landed. Although he had already made up his mind to break away from Zhen Yuandao and set up his own door, but now, the time has not come, and he doesn't want to have a showdown with Zhen Yuandao. ...,

At least after Zhen Yuandao's injury is healed, Zhang Tong can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, firstly, to repay the kindness of Zhen Yuandao who brought him into the Dao, and secondly, to buffer a little in time, and think carefully about how to plan in the future, don't come to an end, but there is nowhere to go.

Zhang Tong already had a plan in his heart, so he was not in a hurry to reveal this flying sword, and immediately after he came back, he immediately took away the sword light, replaced it with the black spirit retreat light, and came to the entrance of the crypt.

Since Zhen Yuandao had already launched the formation from inside after Zhang Tong left, at the entrance of the crypt, it was all covered by a thick fog, which was almost the same as the original Lingxi Temple.

Zhang Tong knew that this fog array was powerful, in case of carelessness, he fell into it, and was immediately besieged by poisonous light and thunder fire, Zhen Yuandao did not explain the method of cracking it beforehand, Zhang Tong did not dare to break in, and was about to shout twice to notify Zhen Yuandao inside, but he didn't think about it, and he didn't speak, but the fog array separated to the left and right by itself.

Zhang Tong thought that Zhen Yuandao had already discovered him, and he didn't hesitate in his heart, and when he saw the entrance of the cave appear, he immediately jumped in and went straight to this cave hall.

I saw that Zhen Yuandao was sitting on a yellow futon at this time, he had changed into clean clothes, his face looked better than yesterday, and a slight cold glint flashed in his eyes again.

Zhang Tong didn't expect him to recover so quickly, and he was slightly taken aback at first glance, and secretly thought in his heart: "Sure enough, as I expected, the master sent me out, and there must be some unknown backhand, otherwise how could I recover so quickly!"

However, Zhang Tong didn't care much about these now, so he stepped forward directly to salute, called "Master", and took out the fruit of a thousand-year-old plum that he had prepared in advance.

When Zhen Yuandao saw it, his face immediately showed joy, but he frowned again, and while taking the fruit, he asked lightly: "Yes! This is the kind of fruit! Didn't the teacher remember that before leaving, didn't he give you a bottle? This fruit is a natural spiritual root, and it is only concluded once in more than a hundred years, and the quantity is very small, and it is very precious.

In fact, Zhang Tong forgot, but he still has nine fruits in his hand, if he returns the porcelain vase together, won't his fruits be ruined. He had already thought of his rhetoric, and immediately confessed: "Master, please forgive the disciple for his incompetence!"

Zhen Yuandao was slightly stunned, followed by the drastic change in his face, raised his eyebrows, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Tong hurriedly replied: "Yesterday, the disciple listened to the master's instructions and went there to get this fruit, but who knew that he was being followed on the way! As soon as he arrived at the place and took a fruit, the gang killed him, not only breaking the bottle given by the master, but also picking the fruit of the entire tree. Fortunately, the disciple was quick and hid one in advance, otherwise even this fruit would have been taken away by them. ”

Zhen Yuandao was shocked and angry, originally those fruits were all for him to keep for the future, but when he heard that someone had taken them away, he stood up and shouted: "What are you talking about! The fruits of that tree were all robbed! Who is it?"

Zhang Tong was slightly apologetic in his heart when he saw Zhen Yuandao's appearance, but as soon as the words came out, he couldn't change it, so he had to continue: "At the beginning, the group of people were all wearing gold-patterned Taoist robes, and when the disciples went to the Stacked Cloud Cave, they saw it once. I heard my aunt say that in the southwest, only the inner disciples of Luojia Mountain dare to wear such ornaments. Then another wave of people followed......"

"What? Is there another family?" I heard Zhang Tongyi say just now that he was a disciple of Luojia Mountain, and he immediately dispelled most of the anger in Zhen Yuandao's heart. That Luojia Mountain is in the southwest, it is a behemoth, and its strength is extremely strong, not to mention Zhen Yuandao, even if it is changed to Xuanjia Ancestor, he can only consider himself unlucky. But as soon as he heard Zhang Tong's words, he immediately seduced the evil fire that Zhen Yuandao had suppressed, although he couldn't afford to provoke Luojia Mountain, but he was not afraid of other families. ...,

Zhang Tong nodded hurriedly, and said half-truthfully: "Later, there were more people in this group than there in Luojia Mountain, and the first one claimed to be Wu Luzhen, and he also said that he was the hall master of our Heshan Road Perak Hall, and there was also a deputy hall master, called Jinyang Dao people. When the disciple heard this, he thought it was his own family and was busy asking for help, but he didn't expect that those people not only didn't help, but also almost injured the disciple. Fortunately, the disciple saw the opportunity early and took precautions in advance, so he could avoid being killed. Later, the two groups of people, still because of the fruit, fought, zuihou Wu Luzhen's side suffered a big loss, and was beheaded by Jinyang Daoren, and then fled in disgrace. ”

"It's Wu Luzhen's house! Jinyang Dao people are also dead!" Zhen Yuandao was slightly stunned for a moment, and then hahadaxiao said: "Okay! Good death! I'll just say that Wu Luzhen, a little cub who doesn't know the height of the sky, will be planted sooner or later, this time he is bold, he actually went to provoke the people of Luojia Mountain, and even killed the Jinyang Dao people, see how he goes back and explains to his father!"

After Zhen Yuandao finished speaking, he couldn't help but daxiao again, and he didn't know what deep hatred he had with Wu Luzhen and Jinyang Daoren, and when he heard that the two of them were on a business trip, he didn't even care much about the loss of the spirit fruit.

It wasn't until a long time later that Zhen Yuandao's emotions calmed down, and he said to Zhang Tong lightly: "That's it! This time the enemy is too strong, and you can't be blamed for losing the spirit fruit." On the contrary, you are improvised, and you can snatch one back, and you should be rewarded for being a teacher. ”

While speaking, he took the spirit fruit, then took out a white porcelain bottle from under his sleeve, gave it to Zhang Tong in turn, and then said: "You also know the current situation! That Lingxi Guan has been operating for many years, and most of his efforts have been there, but now it is ruined, and his vitality has been greatly damaged, and he can't take anything decent in his hand." Only this Seven Treasures Life-Preserving Pill was obtained by chance with a senior. It turned out that there were only three, and I used one for the teacher just now, and there are two left, so I'll give you one. No matter how injured you are, as long as your spiritual consciousness is immortal and your physical body is not repentant, taking this pill can save your life. You need to remember to use it sparingly!" (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )