"There are sixteen disciples of the Shushan Sect practicing in the academy. They are classmates of Master Sanyang of the Zhang family. The strongest among them is the son of my sect leader. Thirty-six years ago, he reached the limit of the Golden Lotus and is now copying the Tianmen."
The monks of the Shushan Sect did not ask for help and directly told the source of their information. After all, he was just a ninth-level foundation builder.
"I see, the Shushan Sect is really full of talents." Zhang Shenling had a smile on his face, but he was also surprised at the same time.
The sect leader of Shushan Sect was said to have bloomed the golden lotus hundreds of years ago. Unexpectedly, even his descendants have reached this stage.
The Shushan Sect gave the Zhang family a lot of housewarming gifts, including nine third-level spiritual objects and fifteen third-level elixirs, obviously with the purpose of making good friends with the Zhang family.
These white-clothed disciples did not stay too long at the Zhang family, and it was only after they left that Zhang Bairen showed a thoughtful expression.
"This sect is very confident and arrogant."
Zhang Shenling nodded, "A dozen foundation-building monks dare to carry so many valuable resources across this area of more than a thousand miles. Either they are very powerful, or they are disciples of the Shushan Sect, and no one dares to mess with them. "
"We do have the qualifications. It's been so long, and the Shushan Sect is the only one who knows our origins on its own. I'm afraid the relationship within the Divine Court is not weak."
Zhang Bairen said that after half a year, the arrival of Shushan Sect finally made him feel one thing, that is, they were really within the territory of Shenting.
When they first appeared in Yunmengze's forces, even the Shenting family was divided into the academy and Ziyue Immortal Prince's Mansion, and more later, but in this Chilang Gorge, it was the first time in half a year that the Zhang family heard the term academy.
"A visitor is like a flying dragon in the sky. The family seems a little far away from them."
"So you have to work hard." Zhang Shenling laughed and left the hall with the spiritual objects and elixirs.
As the most powerful person in the Zhang family now, his affairs don't count, especially the pressure from the north, which can only be resisted by Zhang Shenling alone.
The surrounding forces, large and small, would not follow the first-come, first-served principle when testing the Zhang family. Instead, they all came swarming over.
Among these forces, the Ling family and Minglou were the closest, and seemed to be more active.
This latest force, coupled with Yan Daoyin's push, finally launched an attack on the Zhang family as the conflict intensified.
"We have agreed that if the Zhang family is destroyed, I, the Ling family, will need 40% of all resources." The ancestor of the Ling family looked at Yan Daoyin. On the other side, the owner of Minglou also looked over with cold eyes. It seemed that even the Yan family He was unwilling to take out 20% of the money.
"This is natural." Yan Daoyin smiled calmly, not caring at all about the hostility between the two families.
After the separation, the ancestor of the Ling family returned to the Ling family and told all the clan elders the results of the discussions with the other two families.
"Is this too hasty?" A clan elder hesitated.
"The Yan family obviously wants us to charge into the battle, while they sit back and enjoy the results."
"Actually, it was not the Yan family who instigated this matter." After all, the ancestor of the Ling family was no longer confused in the gentle village.
"Do you think that guy from Minglou would be willing to become someone else's knife? In the final analysis, it is actually because of the conflict between our two families and the Zhang family itself."
"We are too close to the Zhang family. Only a hundred or so miles east of Qingyan City is the Chilang Gorge."
"When the Zhang family first came, they didn't have much spiritual land, and they were destined not to have many resources. Under such a situation, conflict is inevitable."
"It seems that the Yan family is taking advantage of us, but in fact, we have to do the same. With Yan Daoyin, we have a golden lotus plant as a conservative method in the later stage."
After hearing this explanation, everyone can understand. Indeed, it is impossible for them to voluntarily give up the resources in their hands, and once they give up, they are not even half an hour away from Chilang Gorge, and what should they do? How much do you give up?
"In that case, I will make arrangements now." Ling Fengzhen, the head of the Ling family, said. With only the ninth level of foundation building, this is all he can do.
The two major forces, the Ling family and Minglou, are fierce and determined to attack the Chilang Gorge and return the surrounding cultivation world to a place where anyone can go.
This matter was naturally aroused, and countless people in Qingyan City talked about it, and even hoped that the two families would be defeated and their control over the city would decline.
"Hey, this year the price of Qingyan's spiritual feathers was lowered by those two companies again. I finally managed to grab two feathers, but in the end I didn't even sell a hundred spiritual stones."
"Just be happy, my five spiritual feathers are less than thirty spiritual stones."
"I can't live this life!"
While everyone was waiting for the battle to come, Zhang Qing in Fengyu Tower also quietly left the two-story building wearing a silver mask.
After burning the incense, Zhang Qing was suspended in the sky, waiting quietly until a stream of emerald green light rolled in from the distance.
[Breath] The existence of the word immortal pattern made the other party have no scruples, but the next moment the world was covered in black and white, like the air flow of ink drawing out all the spiritual energy.
In this ink sky, Chang Ju was horrified to find that his cultivation was passing crazily.
"Who are you?" Chang Ju was frightened. He looked at Zhang Qing in front of him and crushed a piece of jade pendant in his hand.
"The dead don't need to know too much, lest they cause trouble."
Zhang Qing said no more, and the red flames in his hands moved toward the opponent. At the same time, the immortal general shrouded him, making his aura extremely terrifying.
In fact, if Zhang Qing and Zhang Shenling had not turned this immortal technique from Nine Heavens Gilded Fire Heaven into a natal spell, the improvement they could bring would have been even more terrifying, allowing him with the third level of Golden Lotus to fight against the late Golden Lotus with ease.
But in that case, Xian Shu would not be completely his, but would be like the relationship between Qiu Hong and Xian Fanbian.
After turning into a natal magic, Zhang Qing can use this magic without any worries, and it will be more consistent with himself. Even the magic will gradually change the future according to the different foundations of each monk.
Focusing on the present or the long term, Zhang Qing naturally chose the latter.
After all, not everyone has the opportunity to use an immortal technique as one of the nine natal spells.
"Death!" A cold low voice sounded in his mouth. When he spoke, the world changed drastically, and in the world of immortals and mortals, he couldn't help but shine with a flash of fire. When the words fell in Chang Ju's ears, the ferocious The visor has also appeared one meter away from him.
The fiery red flames instantly submerged Chang Ju. In the roar, the blazing fire penetrated the world of immortal mortals like a beam of light.
The surrounding ink colors gradually dissipated, revealing the turbulent battlefield and roaring thunder in the outside world.
Chang Ju lowered his head in horror. He never imagined that with hundreds of years of practice and three golden lotus cultivations, he could not even hold a breath in front of this person!
In front, Zhang Qing, who was without the immortal armor, was breathing rapidly. He knew that he didn't have enough time, so he used all his strength to attack. In an instant, if it weren't for the physical strength brought by the immortal golden body, he would have been seriously injured.
But he still had an immortal golden body, and he recovered after a short period of short breath.
But around him, there were pairs of shocked eyes, staring at Zhang Qing, whose face was no longer unusually rosy.
Under Jiugong's thunder method, Jiugong struggled to escape and came to Zhang Qing's side. He didn't know how many bones were broken in his body. In a short period of time, he was seriously injured.
Zhang Qing handed over a pill, then looked around with a smile, and behind him, the ink light and shadow dissipated, and half of Chang Ju's body turned into the background and fell down.
boom!
Zhong Jinlian's body descended from a height of several hundred meters, creating a huge crater, and the same roar also erupted between Ling Xia and Ming Lou.
"I heard that you want to start a war with my Zhang family? I wonder if I'm late?"
Zhang Qing looked at the figures in the sky around him, and finally landed on Yan Daoyin.
The latter looked ugly.
The gap between golden lotuses is not as small as imagined, nor is it as big as imagined. After all, it takes time for a monk with nine golden lotuses to kill a monk with one golden lotus, and the time of one breath is really too short.
A person who has practiced for decades or hundreds of years should not die within a breath, and if it does happen, it proves that the gap is really huge.
Can he do it? Jiugong is a lesson learned from the past. He and Minglou, one with six golden lotuses and one with seven golden lotuses, could not restrain the other within a certain period of time against a monk with two golden lotuses. And if they wanted to kill him, it would be even more difficult. It takes quite some time.
Even if this Leifa monk is not simple, is Chang Ju's more than a hundred years of practice just a waste?
In the silence, Yan Daoyin could not say a word, and the movement from behind told him that this painstaking war was over before it even started.
