Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World

Lu Mo looked back at Zhang Heng, stroked his chin, and immediately said: "I forgot, with your talent, Brother Zhang, you might be able to reach the top of the steps."

"Even if you can't get there, it's still easy to enter the inner door."

"I should be able to enter the inner door as well, and the last time it was an outer door. After I go in, I hope Brother Zhang will take care of me."

Zhang Heng didn't say a word. With his strength, he could walk all over Tianlanzong. No matter how powerful the coercion on the steps was, he was as strong as when he searched under coercion in Beihuang?

Zhang Heng came to investigate the situation. If he noticed the trace of the fairy, he could capture it secretly.

There are only two fairy spirits in the Misty Sky Sect. After I enter, I can open the passage to the underworld, and then I can avoid the Misty Sky Sect's protective formation and surround the Misty Sky Sect. The two fairy spirits cannot escape with their wings.

He doesn't need to go to the highest place to show his strength, he just needs to get in.

When the few people in front were talking, they heard someone behind them speak out loudly. Looking back, they saw that Lu Mo was dressed roughly, but Zhang Heng looked a bit too handsome.

But neither of them had anything too outstanding, and these people showed disdain: "Another two pretentious guys."

"I really thought the stone steps were so easy to walk that day."

The voices of this group of people were not loud, but they could just be heard by Zhang Heng and Lu Mo.

Lu Mo looked a little embarrassed, looked at each other, and was surprised when he saw one of them.

"Floating Pengyun!"

Lu Mo lowered his head slightly.

Zhang Heng felt strange. Although Lu Mo's words in front of him were a little too flattering, Zhang Heng could see that Lu Mo had cultivation, which was regarded as a foundation in this world, and in the Xuanwu Continent, it was probably around the level of a god-man. .

Such a person, it is reasonable to say that he is one step away from being elected as an official disciple, and this time he is likely to be selected by the Tianlanzong, but seeing that his arrogant aura has been suppressed, he seems a little cautious.

Seeing Zhang Heng's doubts, Lu Mo immediately explained:

"Brother Zhang, let's brag a little less."

"There is a real genius over there, he is the third son of the Fu family. He was supposed to be selected as an official disciple of the Tianlan Sect last year. You have cultivated in the early stages of Daoxianjing."

"It's okay for us to brag around ordinary people. It's a bit shameless to brag in front of such people."

Only then did Zhang Heng understand, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

Among mortals, it's no big deal to say big words, the underworld is not so strict, but the world still has to take these things into consideration?

Zhang Heng raised his head to look at the group of people, and saw one of them was just like him, wearing a gorgeous attire, tied in a bun, and holding a calligraphy and painting fan. Presumably it was the Fu Pengyun that Lu Mo mentioned.

Zhang Heng looked at him, and he also looked at Zhang Heng.

Fu Pengyun didn't bother to pay attention to these pretentious guys. A truly powerful person would never brag about what he would do.

It's just that Lu Mo and Zhang Heng boasted too much, making the younger brothers he just accepted listen to jokes.

I thought that the other party should understand the gap when they saw him, and stop bragging, but Zhang Heng stared at him without turning his eyes.

Fu Pengyun frowned, and stared at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng didn't look much, and with a last smile, he lowered his head and continued chatting with Lu Mo.

But this smile made Fu Pengyun a little confused and unhappy.

Is this person laughing at himself?
No, this person has a problem!
Fu Pengyun was born in a family, and he has also seen some immortals. Although he only watched from a distance, he firmly remembered the expressions of those immortals.

The eyes of those immortals look at all living beings without any emotion. Unless there is a great power who is also an immortal, they will be neither happy nor sad when they see anyone, and they will have nothing to desire.

That look is similar to Zhang Heng's spirit.

Fu Pengyun was taken aback in his heart, and after realizing it, he shook his head violently.

"Impossible, how could a fairy appear here."

"It's just a joke. The other party just has some skills. He is probably a hermit. He was born recently. You can see his strength."

Thinking in Fu Pengyun's mind, he looked up at Zhang Heng again, only to see that Zhang Heng had already walked up the steps.

"Third young master, what's wrong?" Fu Pengyun didn't know how time passed when he recalled it.

People around him called him for a long time, but there was no response.

Even Zhang Heng walked in front of him!
Fu Pengyun froze for a moment, what happened just now?How could I be so caught up in my memories that I couldn't detect the movement outside!

It seems... after he glanced into Zhang Heng's eyes.

Fu Pengyun was frightened into a cold sweat, and looked at Zhang Heng again.

This time he could only see Zhang Heng's back.

Fu Pengyun stopped thinking about it, but paid attention to Zhang Heng silently.

This person is a bit weird!

Zhang Heng didn't pay attention to anyone, and slowly stepped up the steps, climbing up step by step, without showing any relaxation or fatigue.

He made this appearance just to walk to the middle and then stop, blending in with the handyman disciples, and then he could avoid other people's sight and do his own thing.

Lu Mo walked easily at first, but then it became a bit difficult.

However, he was in good condition and did not show too much fatigue. Looking at the middle steps that were getting closer and closer, it was as he expected. He probably walked through the middle steps, and then went up for a while, and he was almost a disciple of the outer sect. If you work hard, you may become an inner disciple.

He looked at Zhang Heng's expression, saw that he was not tired, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang is really powerful. I'm already struggling a little here, but you are still relaxed, Brother Zhang."

"I'm about to be an outer disciple. I hope you can become an inner disciple, Brother Zhang! Please help me if you have something to do."

Lu Mo felt that he was right in seeing the person, and he made friends with a capable peer, so he would have more chances in the future.

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "No, I've already felt very strenuous here, you can continue to go up, I will stop when I reach the middle level."

Lu Mo was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhang Heng's appearance, he didn't look like he was struggling, so why did he say he couldn't do it?
When the two were talking, there were three elders looking down from above the Tianlan Sect.

They first looked at Fu Pengyun. Fu Pengyun was the most noteworthy person among the recruited disciples this time. Seeing him climbing hundreds of steps in one go, the three of them nodded in approval.

"This son can be taught, which elder will choose?"

One of the middle-aged elders said: "This son belongs to my sect."

"The two elders have no objections."

The middle-aged elder asked the two of them, but he turned his eyes on a very old elder.

That elderly elder was the most cultivated among them, if he asked for someone, it would be hard for him to refuse.

That's why he spoke first, hoping that he could sell himself a face.

And that old elder didn't look at Fu Pengyun, but focused his eyes on a person who stopped at the middle level.

"interesting."