The heavens start from Maoshan

Yang Xiong looked at Zhang Heng with that expression, wishing he could rush up and bite his ear.

"Strange, when Yang Pan came out, didn't he tell Yang Xiong that he was here?"

Meet Yang Xiong's eyes.

Zhang Heng's heart was full of question marks.

If Yang Pan had told Yang Xiong about the secret realm in advance, or had come to him, Yang Xiong shouldn't have looked at him like that.

This gaze was full of hostility. Obviously, Yang Pan asked him to cooperate in exploring the secret realm, even his father Yang Xiong didn't know.

"An odd family."

Zhang Heng didn't think too much, and continued to guard the entrance of the cheat book.

Zhang Heng cares more about Yang Pan's gains in the secret realm than how Yang Xiong sees him.

You know, Yang Pan has just stepped into the first realm of cultivation.

According to him, this ancient secret realm is hundreds of miles away, and it would take a while to go around, let alone search for treasures.

Now, Yang Pan has been in for an hour, and he doesn't know if he has gained anything.

Another half hour.

Xu Hongru brought Bai Feihe, and Xu Jing and Dharma King Shan Zeng each brought a disciple.

Seeing the three escorting the disciples into the secret realm, Yang Xiong's mother-in-law's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but retreat.

Another two hours.

In the territory of Xihuang, there are no top experts coming.

On the other hand, from the Central Plains, two monks, two Daoists, one demon, and three Confucians came.

The two monks, Zhang Heng, knew each other.

It is none other than Jinshan Temple Fahai.

Beside Fa Hai, there was also an old monk in a white cassock, and I don't know which family presided over it.

As for the two Taos, he didn't know any of them.

It seems that a man and a woman are both dressed as middle-aged people, and they don't look like the legendary Kunlun Ersheng.

As for the Three Confucians.

Zhang Heng knew one, but he was not very familiar with it, and that was Zhuge Wolong who had just become the supervisor of the Qintian Supervisor.

Seeing Zhang Heng, Zhuge Wolong nodded, but didn't come forward to say hello.

The other two Confucian scholars.

Peiyu in the robe has the words Confucius and Mencius written on them, so it should be a member of the Confucius and Mencius family.

"Almost all the powerful people in the world have gathered here. Today is really a prosperous time."

Fa Hai walked up to Zhang Heng and introduced him actively: "This is the host of the White Horse Temple, Elder Gu Song, and I have been friends for many years."

After finishing speaking, he introduced to Elder Gu Song: "Elder Gu Song, this is the Zhang Heng I often mention to you. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would still be in deep love and unable to extricate myself."

"Amitabha."

Elder Gu Song clasped his palms together and recited a Buddha's name to Zhang Heng.

Wait for him to finish reading.

Fa Hai asked Zhang Heng again: "Has the hero Yan come yet?"

"Yan Chixia!" Zhang Heng looked around: "He is like a butterfly flying around, he is mysterious all day long, who knows what he is doing."

The words fall.

Zhang Heng looked at Fa Hai again: "You too. It took me a few months to visit the White Horse Temple. I went to Jinshan Temple to look for you several times, but I never saw you."

"Are you looking for me?"

Fa Hai didn't know that Zhang Heng had looked for him, so he said strangely, "I told the monks of Jinshan Temple before I left. They knew that I was going to White Horse Temple, so they didn't tell you?"

Zhang Heng was very speechless: "Who knew that you would not come back for a few months, I thought you would come back after a few days."

Don't wait to go on.

Bai Suzhen among demons.

Look at this, look at which one, seeing no one knows, only Zhang Heng, an acquaintance, can't help but come over: "Master Zhang, long time no see."

"Monk, this is Bai Suzhen. She is your neighbor. She also lives in West Lake."

Zhang Heng said to Fahai: "Don't bully her, the little lady is nice, she opened a medical clinic by the West Lake, and treats diseases and saves people every day. The poor don't receive a penny for seeing a doctor, which is very meritorious."

Fa Hai looked at Zhang Heng, then at Bai Suzhen.

Although he hated evil like a vengeful, he killed and never let go, but Zhang Heng had to give face, and immediately clasped his hands together and said: "Poor monk, Fahai of Jinshan Temple, I have seen the white lady."

Seeing Fa Hai's attitude is not bad.

Zhang Heng and Bai Suzhen said with a smile: "You are lucky, I am here to introduce you today, and you will get along easily in the future. Without me, the monk will return to Jinshan Temple and see you by the West Lake. I will probably kill you." Take it away."

Although Zhang Heng said this with a smile, it seemed like a joke.

But he knew that every mouthful of a demon was a demon's Fa Hai, and if he hadn't been the matchmaker, he wouldn't have a good look towards Bai Suzhen.

Compare it.

Fahai is like the head of the Jinshan Temple community, the big brother of the society in Hangzhou, and this area is his territory.

As for Bai Suzhen, she is the eldest sister from outside, who wants to make a living in West Lake.

No referrals.

Others are allowed to sleep soundly beside the couch, Fa Hai will definitely take Jinshan Temple to beat her, don't even think about it.

If someone makes a guarantee with Mui, then turn a blind eye and close one eye.

Anyway, Bai Suzhen didn't ask for much, so she opened a court to make ends meet, didn't recruit soldiers, and didn't fight. If a friend asked him to show her respect, he didn't think he couldn't tolerate her.

"Really, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

After meeting with Fa Hai, Bai Suzhen looked at Zhang Heng with a troubled face again: "My husband, since you rescued him, has been mysterious. He has taken good care of me and even washed my feet himself. I’ve never had it before, it’s not that I’m ignorant, but he’s never been so nice to me before, and I’m a little confused, and I always feel that something’s wrong.”

Zhang Heng had a question mark on his face.

What's the situation, is Xu Xian in such a wild way now?

"It's not urgent. When I get back to West Lake, I'll go to your house and have a look."

Zhang Heng didn't take Xu Xian's matter to heart.

Although this Xu Xian sounds wrong, in his opinion, it's just a small problem.

Zhang Heng traveled all over the world and saw many strange things.

Strange to say.

Is it strange that Xu Xian has a Yangpan?

Zhang Heng didn't even care about Yang Pan's secret, so how could he care about Xu Xian.

Not really.

When I got back, I used the dream technique on Xu Xian.

Under the dream technique, it is clear what he is like.

Chapter 238: Half-Step True Immortal's Combat Power

Come and go.

down one day.

Zhao's royal family, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, heresy powerhouses, great monsters, all come.

Zhang Heng sits in the ancient tree of the secret realm.

There is a sword across the knee.

There is a sword hanging from the top.

There are swords guarding all around.

There are swords that frighten all directions.

"My lord, I am Luzhangweng from Overseas Fairy Island. My cultivation level is a bit low, and I can't compare with those high-level people. But I am not greedy. I want my little apprentice to go in for a long time just after he embarked on the road of cultivation. Seeing, can a real person make it easier?"

Zhang Heng has rules.

It is impossible for him to compete against the world, and it is unrealistic not to let anyone in.

But whoever is released can talk about it.

In his place, a Daoist cultivator can send a disciple whose cultivation level does not exceed the initial stage of foundation establishment.

As for returning to the void.

Sorry, just watch the excitement. For such a big event, it's better not to join in the excitement.

"The rules are the rules. If you don't have the cultivation base of the Taoist realm, just watch the fun outside."

Zhang Heng didn't even lift his eyelids.

After all, if the hearts of the people are scattered, the team will not be easy to lead.

Right now, there are more than [-] monks from the Hedao Realm and more than a hundred people from the Void Returning Realm.

It's easy to let Lu Zhangweng in, but if this precedent is set, others will definitely make trouble.

Zhang Heng is a person who hates trouble and doesn't want to make trouble for himself.

"Zhang Heng, we respect you as an expert who eliminated the old Black Mountain demon, and we will give you a little favor."

"But don't be ignorant of compliments. With so many of us, how many of us can you stop?"

Some people are humble, and naturally some are tough.

Seeing Zhang Heng's refusal to let him go, among the crowd, some leftist monks in the Void Return Realm couldn't sit still, and incited the people around him: "If you go deep into the treasure mountain, how can you return empty-handed? Everyone, show off your magical weapons and see who dares to stop us!" .”

Ong!

A sword cry.

With Zhang Heng as the center, nine thousand flying swords quickly unfolded and turned into a stegosaurus above his head.

hold head high! !

Stegosaurus roared at everyone.

In the dragon chant, sword intent, sound waves, and dream skills are blessed.

The leftist monk in the dark red clothes was the first to bear the brunt. He felt that his eyes were darkened, his soul was taken away, and endless terror surged in his heart, as if he would die in the next moment.

scare.

When I came back to my senses, I was in a cold sweat.

Look again.

Zhang Heng was still sitting there cross-legged, the Stegosaurus floating above his head motionless, as if the fear just now was just a dream.

"It worked well."

Zhang Heng glanced at everyone's reactions.

Hundreds of Void Returning cultivators were all terrified by his Mengyin sword technique, and the people who were making noise just now were completely silent now.

Why is this so.

Because Zhang Heng used Jianming to launch a mental attack on everyone.

Those whose courage is lower than 60 will be forced to be terrified.

Those whose xinxing is lower than 60 feel fear.

If the fighting spirit is lower than 60, the fighting spirit will dissipate.

Those with Dao Xin lower than 60 have the intention to withdraw.