My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Just as he was frightened and flustered, a moment later he saw the goddess Chu Ji he had dreamed of, leading Uncle Jiu, and a man he didn't know, chasing towards the direction where the flame disappeared.

The bull demon stared blankly at the sky, and murmured: "It's... something serious!"

Then turned into the body of the bull demon, hoofed, and ran in the direction of the Valley of the Thousand Monsters.

Chapter 558 Drought!

The distance between Dongxu Mountain and Blue Moon Lake is not close, it is nearly two hundred miles away.

If Zhang Jing hurried on the road with all his strength and walked with the sword, this little distance would not be a big deal, and he would be able to arrive within a stick of incense.

But now Zhang Jing couldn't fly at all.

Although the speed of the girl in Tsing Yi is not slow, coming and going like the wind, extremely fast, but it is still much slower than Yujian flying.If Zhang Jing ran too fast, he would have thrown it away.

Moreover, when Zhang Jing was running, he had to keep giving the opponent a little hope, and let him attack once in a while and get hurt, so that the girl in Tsing Yi could maintain a high intensity of killing intent and desire.

But this is again a technical job.

Every time he was injured, although Zhang Jing was able to control a certain range, he was not completely pretending.

After all, the opponent is an unfathomable and peerless beast that survived from ancient times. The power of the sun's real fire is not so easy to bear.

Zhang Jing himself was seriously injured after deliberately showing his flaws several times.

Just when Zhang Jing was thinking about how to control the scale, he could lure the girl in Tsing Yi to Blue Moon Lake without causing too much injury to himself.

Suddenly, Zhang Jing felt something in his mind, and quickly raised his head to look forward.

Whoa whoa whoa!

In a short while, in the far southwest sky, a cloud-like shadow was rapidly approaching.

Around the clouds, rain and fog linger.

Others who don't know may think it's a cloud and rain, but Zhang Jing is overjoyed when he sees it.

Originally, he was still worrying about the long-distance raid, and the two hundred miles was a difficult journey, but he didn't expect that expert from Blue Moon Lake to come here on his own initiative!

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, both sides were flying in the air, the speed was extremely fast, from discovering each other to meeting each other, it was only a blink of an eye.

After meeting, Zhang Jingdang even stopped flying and stood in the air.

The clouds did not completely disperse, but an old man wearing coarse linen clothes and bare feet was already revealed.

The old man's long gray hair was randomly tied up in a bun with a wooden stick. It was a bit messy, but his body was very strong and he didn't look stooped. He held a very simple-looking crutch in his hand, which looked like a A hale and hearty ordinary villager old man.

Seeing Zhang Jing standing in the air, surrounded by thunder, he arched his hands slightly, and asked, "But Zhang Daoyou from the Maoshan School?"

It seems that this grass dweller, before coming here, should have gone to Wan Yao Valley first, and learned about Zhang Jing from the mouths of the demons in Wan Yao Valley.

"Maoshan sect Zhang Jing."

Zhang Jing nodded, determined in his heart, and at the same time bowed his hands and asked, "Is the person who came here a senior layman?"

Although Zhang Jing was [-]% sure from what the demons in Wan Yao Valley said that the thatched layman in Blue Moon Lake was an expert who broke the shackles of heaven and earth, but he was still a little uncertain.

After all, in today's world, it is really hard to find a celestial master.

But now that he saw it with his own eyes, in person, the last trace of worry in Zhang Jing's heart was finally gone.

"Seniors don't dare to be, fellow Daoist Zhang is profound in Taoism, you and I are friends of the same generation, it's good to call you Daoist Caolu." The grass dweller returned.

In the world of monasticism, in fact, it also pays attention to a "master is the master".

Unless he is a disciple of his own sect, like Zhang Jing facing Uncle Jiu, no matter how strong he is at any time, he has to respectfully call him uncle.

Generally speaking, if there is no intersection, two people who are irrelevant will not be ranked by age, but by cultivation.

The two of them didn't have too much courtesy.

Now is not the time to be polite.

The cyan ferocious beast with disheveled hair chased after it in the blink of an eye.

"What a fierce beast, such a strong power of the sun's true fire, no wonder I can feel the violent Yang Qi spreading from hundreds of miles away, could it be..."

The thatched dweller looked awe-inspiring, watching the ferocious beast flying all the way, and the trees under its feet would quickly dry up, as if guessing in his heart, he asked: "Zhang Daoyou, where did this ferocious beast come from? , when did you hide such a beast?"

Seeing this, Zhang Jing hurriedly said: "Over Dongxu Mountain, there is a gate of space. Pass through the gate of space, and there is an independent space inside. This beast should have been suppressed and sealed in it for thousands of years, but these In [-], two reckless guys broke the seal barrier and released it. Fellow Daoist Caolu recognizes this beast?"

The cottage dweller said in a deep voice: "The shape of the scorpion is draped, the body is naked and the eyes are on the top, and it walks like the wind. Everywhere it goes, there is a severe drought, and the red land is thousands of miles... This fierce beast is probably an ancient strange beast in the legend, the drought 魃!"

"Hanba?" Zhang Jing hurriedly asked for proof: "It is rumored that zombies originated from the four ancestors in ancient times. I know three of them, namely General, Houqing, and Yinggou! Could the fourth be Hanba?"

The grass dweller nodded and said, "That's right. Hanba is also one of the four great ancestors of zombies!"

Hearing Zhang Jing's words, the fog in his heart finally cleared up.

His guess was right.

No wonder that when he was in the small world, he was about to kill Hanba, and suddenly the phantom of the strange beast appeared. This fierce beast is really one of the four ancestors of zombies!

So, what kind of existence is that phantom of the alien beast?

The four ancestors of zombies seem to have an inseparable connection with it.

Even back then, Houqing was still a general under the emperor, and it was because of this strange beast that he transformed into one of the four ancestors of zombies!

There are so many thoughts in my heart that I don't have time to think too much.

After Hanba caught up with him, he saw the existence of the layman in thatched cottage, and obviously sensed that the old man in coarse linen clothes was not a good stubble, and he could feel a faint sense of threat from him!

But it doesn't know if it's not clear-headed, or it's too confident, or it's murderous.

Seeing this, it didn't turn around and run away. Instead, it roared, kicked its hooves to stir up the real fire of the sun, and attacked Zhang Jing and the thatched layman.

"Zhang Daoyou, you are seriously injured, and you should step back first, so that the poor will know it!"

Because of Zhang Jing's pretense to lure Han Yan, at this time, Hun is covered in injuries, and his breath is also quite sluggish. It seems that he has reached the point of being seriously injured.

It is almost difficult to have the strength to continue fighting.

Just now when Zhang Jing was running away from the sky, his figure would still wobble occasionally, as if he couldn't hold on and was about to fall!

Acting must be realistic, and it has always been Zhang Jing's self-cultivation.

So the thatched layman stood in front of him without hesitation, and the seemingly ordinary and simple crutch in his hand suddenly burst into great power, and the faint clouds and mists around his body completely covered the crutch, and as he swung it out, a The water dragon soared into the sky, then spun down again, biting towards the Hanba.

With this move, the surrounding world was originally dry and hot due to the drought, but it suddenly became like a dragon king descending, spreading clouds and raining, and the surrounding area was also full of water and hazy.