Zhang Tong thought about it while following Wang Huaxu and the snake, and the two walked along the avenue behind the mountain gate to the inside. Because of the regulations of this Heshan Road, when entering the mountain gate, only the elder level can cast a spell to fly, and the other disciples must all walk, once they violate it, it is disrespectful, and they will be whipped for three hundred.

Therefore, although Zhang Tong was anxious, he could only follow Wang Hua and go step by step, fortunately, the two of them were not ordinary people, although Wang Hua's cultivation was not high, he had also reached the realm of the fourth small Zhou Tian, and he walked like the wind.

Zhang Tong and him side by side, after a while has passed the first heavy mountain courtyard, along the way to see a total of three halls, not else, Zhike Hall, Jingshou Hall, Yuxia Hall, are the front mountain to receive foreign guests place.

In fact, according to the rules, visitors like Zhang Tong must first report to the Zhike Hall, and then send someone to be brought in after confirmation and permission. Zhang Tong saved this procedure because he met Wang Hua, and he came in.

Coming to the second heavy mountain courtyard, the weather is different from before, this second heavy mountain courtyard has entered the core area of Heshan Road, the main halls in the door, such as the thunderbolt hall, the iron knife hall, the Tiangang hall, the earth demon hall, are all located in this heavy mountain courtyard, even the blood refining hall under the name of the Luo Dao people is also here, but the Luo Dao people have a special identity, usually live in the back mountain all year round, which is slightly different.

Although Heshan Road is not a famous faction, over the years, it has been painstakingly operated by successive dynasties, and it has also been quite grand. Zhang Tong saw it in his eyes, and he was also amazed, until he followed Wang Hua and entered the second mountain courtyard. But suddenly I felt a cold breath coming from my head.

Zhang Tong was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped, Xiangshang looked, only to find that the second heavy mountain courtyard was actually covered by a huge light curtain, which could not be seen from the outside just now, and then entered the inside. Only then can I find that in the middle of the air, about 100 zhang high, there is a large golden ball suspended, at first glance, it looks like the sun, sending out sixteen translucent light cables in all directions. There were many branches between those threads, which were connected to each other. Like cobwebs.

Zhang Tong felt the chilling breath just now. It was from the golden ball of light that emanated, and at the same time, he gasped, and secretly thought in his heart: "It is said that Heshan Dao is unbearable, and he was frightened by the words of Xuanqi Ancestor, but now looking at this momentum, I am afraid that this may not be the case! This large array alone was hundreds of times stronger than the original fog array of the Lingxi Temple. Even if the ancestor of Xuanqi is in person, he may not be able to shake it in the slightest. As for what to say under pressure. If you can't help, I'm afraid it's just an excuse, most of them are Wu Luzhen's father and son, knowing that the master's cultivation has risen sharply, and he has obtained a flying sword, I'm afraid that his position is unstable, and it is true that he wants to kill people with a knife!"

The more Zhang Tong thought about it in his heart, the more this truth became, but Wang Hua didn't know his private thoughts, and thought that he was shocked by the momentum of the mountain protection array above, and immediately smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Zhang don't be surprised, our Heshan Road Mixed Yuan Great Array is the founding ancestor of the sect thousands of years ago, and it cost a lot of money to invite a master to come and arrange it in person." Legend has it that master is already the top master of the God Refining Realm, and in the past thousand years, the reason why our Heshan Dao has been able to stand tall is still due to this Mixed Yuan Great Array!"

"Mixed Yuan Great Array!" Zhang Tong was taken aback again, just now he also saw that this mountain protection array was really extraordinary, but he still didn't expect that it would be a large array that lasted for thousands of years and lasted forever, and couldn't help but secretly wonder: "At that time, when this big array was arranged, that master was already a master at the peak of God refining, so if he lived until now, wouldn't it be extremely promising, go further, break through the shackles, and reach the realm of returning to the void!"

Especially what Zhang Tong didn't expect was that the background of Heshan Dao was actually beyond his imagination, although it cost a lot of money to arrange this big array at the beginning, but even so, it is enough to show that the relationship between the ancestor of Heshan Road at the beginning and the master who arranged the Mixed Yuan Great Array is absolutely extraordinary, otherwise the master of that realm will never spend a lot of energy to help people arrange the mountain protection array for some surplus money. …,

Since there is such a relationship, it is conceivable that in the next few years, the successive heads of Heshan Road will also try their best to cling to and continue to maintain this relationship. When he arrived at Zuihou, even if the master did not reach the realm of returning to the void, his life limit was exhausted, and he unfortunately died. There are still disciples behind him, and when he reaches the realm of refining gods, there should be no less, and with the friendship of generations, he must also take care of some incense.

In Zhang Tong's mind, all kinds of possibilities instantly appeared, but these were all based on his imagination, whether it was really like this, it still needed to be carefully verified, and he didn't dare to draw conclusions indiscriminately. But in any case, deep down in his heart, his view of Heshan Dao has changed slightly.

Zhang Tong calmed down a little, and then Wang Hua said with a smile: "Yes! Sure enough, it is everyone's weather, but it is different from our Qingyunguan small family!"

Hearing Zhang Tong's admiration, Wang Hua was also a little proud in his heart, and hurriedly smiled: "Senior brother is too modest! Qingyun Temple is also a continuation of Taoism, Wang Zhenren has to inherit the true inheritance, the magic is strong, and he is respected, it is a famous house in the southwest, how can it be a small family?"

While talking, the two of them laughed, and no longer looked up at the Chaoyuan array, but moved forward quickly while praising each other.

At this time, seeing that after passing through the second mountain courtyard, he was about to reach the third mountain courtyard, that is, the back mountain of Heshan Road, but suddenly five people came from the face, including two men and three women, two men, slightly older, about thirty years old, the three women are all young age, look at the look is about twenty, and they are also very beautiful, with a slender waist and long legs, plump breasts and fat buttocks, and the face is full of spring, and the eyes are sultry.

In fact, this Heshan Dao, although it is claimed to have three thousand disciples, usually either cultivates behind closed doors, or goes outside the mountain to collect medicine, or collects the essence and blood of the beast soul, and rarely has the leisure to wander around, so it also seems that the entire Heshan Road is deserted, once someone looks at it, it can be seen from afar.

At the same time that Zhang Tong found the five people, the five people also saw Zhang Tong and the others, and knew Wang Hua, but looking like that, it didn't seem to have any kindness, so they greeted directly and intercepted the way, one of the men said with a smile: "Yo! Isn't this Senior Brother Wang Hua? Why didn't you guard at the gate, this is to bring the new junior brother, go around, and recognize the door?"

After saying that, he glared at Zhang Tong fiercely, which had a strong warning meaning. Zhang Tong was slightly stunned, and immediately understood, it turned out that the person who spoke actually regarded him as a new disciple of Heshan Dao.

At the same time, Wang Hua also frowned slightly, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he had some scruples, he didn't attack on the spot, and then said coldly: "Zhang Qingfeng! I still have something to do, I don't have time to talk to you, don't let me go!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingfeng had a strange smile on his face, and he was not afraid at all, and still did not hesitate to say: "Hey, Senior Brother Wang, give me a face! It just so happens that we and Senior Brother Yu are going to take the three junior sisters to the Bianya Mountain to collect some powerful ghosts and souls, why don't we come with Senior Brother?"

It is said that three hundred years ago, the north changed the dynasty, the former emperor fled to this place with the common people, and finally was caught up by the army of the new dynasty, and there was a big battle under the mountain, Zuihou 400,000 soldiers and civilians, all slaughtered, none of them remained.

Since then, within a radius of three hundred miles of the side cliff mountain, it has become a ghost, even if the sky is clear, it is also felt that the yin atmosphere is forested, once it is night, it is the ghost crying wolf howling, phosphorescent flashing, terrifying, ordinary people but where they are close, there must be no return.

However, this kind of place is a paradise for Heshan Dao, collecting powerful ghosts, refining spells, and the power of ordinary souls is even greater, and there is no need to kill people and dementor souls, and it saves a lot of trouble, and some disciples who have just started still have good thoughts in their hearts, and they are unwilling to kill people easily, and they regard Bianya Mountain as a treasure land of feng shui. …,

But Wang Hua still hoped that how to use Zhang Tong to leave an impression on the Luo Dao people, who would go with them, and immediately said coldly: "Zhang Qingfeng, didn't I say it clearly enough? Get out of the way!"

Zhang Qingfeng was not a good stubble, because his uncle was an elder of Heshan Dao and a confidant of the sect leader Wu Qinian. Although Wang Hua is a deacon and has a higher status than him, he is not afraid. Seeing Wang Hua's refusal, he immediately sank his face, snorted, and opened his mouth to scold: "Wang Hua! Don't fucking shame on you, let you go because I can look up to you! Today I put my words here, you have to go, you have to go! If you don't go, you have to go! At this time tomorrow, I will catch three hundred-year-old ghosts from Bianya Mountain, let's just do it, if not, you can wait!"

Wang Hua originally wanted to take Zhang Tong to the back mountain as soon as possible to meet Luo Daoren, but he didn't expect that at this time, he would meet Zhang Qingfeng, a bastard who was messing around. Especially Zhang Qingfeng's request for the three hundred-year-old ghosts made him even more angry, his face was pale, and he was extremely angry.

Although there are many means to restrain ghosts in Heshan Dao, the ghosts that have been around for hundreds of years have already re-condensed into spiritual consciousness. Like the skeleton fairy girl, it is included in the path of ghost cultivation, which is far ten times and a hundred times more powerful than ordinary ghosts. Not to mention Wang Hua's cultivation like this, even if he cultivates to five or six small Zhou Tian, there is no powerful magic weapon, and it is difficult to control it. Zhang Qingfeng made this kind of request, which was simply to send him to death.

Wang Hua gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Qingfeng! You are simply too deceitful! You are not afraid that I will report to the hall master and ask you to be dealt with by the door rules!"

"Door rules to deal with?" Zhang Qingfeng was unscrupulous, hahadaxiao said: "You are also worthy! Now the Prison Hall is in charge of my uncle, and the deputy hall master of your Blood Refining Hall is my uncle's best friend! Who do you report to? Wang Hua, to tell you the truth, Lao Tzu is going to play you to death! A mere mud leg, he is actually delusional, and he is fighting with my brother for the position of steward!" (Welcome to your support, is my biggest motivation.) )