Zhang Xuanji looked at the woman and was slightly stunned, and then saluted: "Thank you, Master!"

It turned out that the woman who shot was none other than the first Wu Cao of the Kun vein of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Xu Jiajun stared at Wu Cao, although he didn't know the identity of the other party, but a huge sense of crisis and oppression had risen in his heart!

Xu Jiajun's face was slightly gloomy, and he said coldly: "I am Xu Jiajun, the ancestor of the Xu family in Lin'an, Zhang Xuanji killed many children of my Xu family, since you are his master, I will ask you for justice!"

Wu Cao said lightly: "The fortune of the Xu family is over, everything is fixed, this seat remembers that you have rejected the coastal thieves of the East China Sea and the people of the secular world, today I will spare your life and leave quickly!"

Xu Jiajun snorted coldly and flew past Zhang Xuan's side to leave.

Just as he was staggering, Xu Jiajun suddenly made a move: "Little beast, suffer death!"

Wu Cao raised his hand and pointed at it, and a terrifying force of oppression swept away.

Xu Jiajun's figure was suddenly imprisoned in the void, and then exploded and turned into smoke and dust.

Wu Cao's expression was abrupt, and he muttered in his mouth: "It turns out that the luck of the Xu family is finally in my hands, no wonder it has been obscure!"

Wu Cao glanced at Zhang Xuanji and said lightly: "The big competition of the sect is imminent, since you are back, you will cultivate hard!"

After speaking, he took a step, and the void rippled, and the figure disappeared directly.

Gao Meng came to Zhang Xuanji and said with a frightened expression: "Brother Zhang, was that your master just now?"

Zhang Xuanji nodded, and Gao Meng continued with a shocked face: "This strength is too terrifying, isn't it?

Zhang Xuanji smiled slightly, and pointed to the Nantianmen in the distance: "Brother Gao, let's go! I'll take you into the sect!"

Gao Meng shook his head slightly, took out the gold box and stuffed it into Zhang Xuanji's hand, and said with a hearty smile: "Okay, my task is completed, I knew that I would give you something in Lingyuan City, and I would save myself from this crime!"

Zhang Xuanji held the gold box with a puzzled face: "Brother Gao, aren't you going to send it to the person designated by the client?"

Gao Meng smiled: "The client didn't entrust me to give the things to whom, only said that I would take them to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and give them to whoever is pleasing to the eye, and now I have counted the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the person who pleases the eye has also been found, I want to go home and eat and drink well, and then sleep for ten days and a half months!"

Gao Meng began to limp back, waving his hand without looking back: "Brother Zhang, we are destined to meet again!"

"See you soon!"

Zhang Xuanji said with a smile, watching Gao Meng leave.

After Zhang Xuanji resumed his cultivation, he went straight back to Feihuang Fulongjian.

The mountains and rivers are continuous, splendid for thousands of miles, green mountains and green waters, quiet and beautiful.

Zhang Xuanji stood on the platform in front of the palace and looked around, only to see that the mountains were stacked and green, the mountain was like a phoenix looking up to the sky and roaring, its momentum was about to soar straight up for nine days, the mountain clouds were like phoenix wings, it seemed to be unspread, it was in the place where the sky was formed and the flying phoenix was formed on the ground.

The waterfall falls from the mountainside, like a white horse, like a dragon out of the water.

The waterfall falls down to the pool, and the water meanders along, like a dragon lurking in the abyss, accumulating strength and waiting for the opportunity to soar into the sky.

Looking at the beautiful scenery of the Flying Phoenix Fulong Stream, Zhang Xuanji's mood was extremely open at this time.

The secular world is blackmailed, and everywhere is on guard, and it feels extremely relaxed and reassuring to return to the sect.

Zhang Xuanji closed his eyes and breathed, and suddenly felt that his cultivation was a bottleneck barrier.

He had a faint feeling that he was about to break through the spirit building and step into the spirit void realm!

The aura around Zhang Xuanji's body began to churn, and the nine spiritual power origins shone brightly, illuminating the mysterious space where the Sumeru Black Tower was located.

Endless spiritual power from heaven and earth swarmed in, frantically converging on the top of Zhang Xuanji's head.

The layers of cloud barriers in my mind have receded, revealing a magnificent and boundless sea.

The ruins of the Divine Sea, the realm of consciousness, broke through the spiritual realm by itself.

Zhang Xuanji's eyes were slightly closed, and a trace of non-existent consciousness in the sea of gods was spreading outward, and he began to explore the outside world.

Under the perception of consciousness, everything within a meter of oneself is hidden.

There are countless creatures floating in the air, and there are countless small worlds.

A bug flapping its wings in the air and flying by, and the breeze it brought was a catastrophe that destroyed the world for countless small worlds.

In this world, countless small worlds are born from nothingness at every moment, and countless small worlds are annihilated by disasters.

Zhang Xuanji stared at these small worlds that were constantly born and destroyed, and many feelings were born in his heart!

It's an amazing experience like you've never had before!

The world perceived by the power of consciousness in the sea of gods is completely different from the world seen by the eyes.

Zhang Xuanji was immersed in this wonderful feeling, and a voice suddenly sounded.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Flying Phoenix Fulong Stream!"

Zhang Xuanji opened his eyes, and before he could see what the person looked like, he saw a figure rushing up, and two fists smashed into his face at the same time.

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji's sight was almost entirely occupied by these two fists.

Zhang Xuanji tapped his toes on the ground, and his figure floated backwards.

Listening to the meaning of what this person said just now, it must be a personal disciple of the master.

I returned to Lin'an a few days after I started, so I didn't know myself and misunderstood.

Zhang Xuanji already had a guess about the identity of the person who came, and wanted to explain it from a distance.

But the man did not hold on, and approached at a faster pace.

This fist was about to hit himself, and Zhang Xuanji put out his palms together to force the man back.

The next moment, Zhang Xuanji felt as if he had touched something, as soft as a quilt?

The man let out an exclamation, and his fists slammed down at an even faster speed.

Zhang Xuanji used his palms to push the man out, and he also used his strength to retreat.

finally opened the distance, and Zhang Xuanji saw his opponent clearly, the beautiful girl in red.

What was the part that you just pushed with your hands?

Zhang Xuanji noticed the girl's flushed face, and immediately understood everything, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart.

Then he noticed that there was a familiar figure standing not far away, Lin Xuanyue!

It's over, it's over!

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji's brain went blank.

Oops, this is a big misunderstanding!

After the red girl landed, she stabilized her figure, her face turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Shameless, I want to kill you!"

After finishing speaking, he urged his spiritual power and pounced on Zhang Xuanji again, this time directly drawing out the long sword.

Zhang Xuanji naturally wouldn't do anything with her again, and hurriedly dodged to the side: "Girl, listen to my explanation, I am also a disciple of Shizun!"

Hearing this, the girl was slightly stunned, and then swung her sword again and slashed fiercely: "You still want to lie to me?

Zhang Xuanji hurriedly dodged around, and cast a distressed gaze at Lin Xuanyue.

Lin Xuanyue, who was not far away, finally spoke: "Ninth Senior Sister, he is Zhang Xuanji!"

When the girl heard Lin Xuanyue speak, she finally stopped attacking, her eyes were round and she glared at Zhang Xuanji, as if she could breathe fire.

Zhang Xuanji sneered: "Hello Senior Sister Tang!

At this time, Zhang Xuanji also figured out the identity of the girl in front of him, Tang Xiaohuan, the ninth personal disciple of Shizun Wu Cao.

The reason why Zhang Xuanji knew the other party's name was because Tang Xiaohuan ranked second on the list of 2600 generations of disciple beauties, ranking before Lin Xuanyue.

In Zhang Xuanji's eyes, Lin Xuanyue is the most beautiful, so he has always been very dissatisfied with Tang Xiaohuan's ranking before Lin Xuanyue.

Therefore, Zhang Xuanji had paid attention to Tang Xiaohuan a long time ago, and knew that the other party was Wu Cao's ninth personal disciple.

Now that he heard Lin Xuanyue call the other party's Ninth Senior Sister, coupled with the beauty that was almost the same as Lin Xuanyue, Zhang Xuanji immediately determined the identity of the other party.

Tang Xiaohuan put away the long sword unwillingly, and the silver teeth clenched and hated: "Senior Brother Zhang, right? Senior Sister remembers you!"