The heavens start from Maoshan

Fa Hai's strength is so strong that Zhang Heng is not weaker than him.

In other words, Fahai's character is not satisfied, and he still needs to exercise in the world of mortals.

Otherwise, with his mana and realm, he could already consider the matter of ascension.

"Zhang Daoyou."

Xu Hongru is also back.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was limping on one leg. It was obvious that he had been beaten badly.

"No winner, hehe, no winner."

Noticing Zhang Heng's gaze, Xu Hongru also wanted to save face: "Don't look at me so miserable, in fact, they are the same. I tore all their clothes and have no face to see others."

Zhang Heng did not thank him, but held a salute and said: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun."

1 minute, 2 minutes.

Zhang Heng and the others waited in place, but Bai Suzhen did not come back for a long time.

Waiting and waiting, Zhang Heng couldn't sit still.

Because among the crowd, Bai Suzhen's strength is the worst.

The person facing him was Xu Jing, the head teacher of the Kunlun School. Even though Xu Jing was only the third expert in the Kunlun School, he was not easy to provoke.

"I gonna go see."

Zhang Heng has recovered a bit after adjusting his breath for a while.

I am grateful for Bai Suzhen's generous helping hand, but I can't ignore her, so I use the flying method to go to the position where Bai Suzhen and Xu Jing are fighting.

As a result, I came here to take a look.

Mountains and rivers were burned, and lakes were boiled.

The surface of the lake was full of boiled fish and shrimp, and it was razed to the ground for several miles.

"White Lady?"

"Bai Suzhen??"

Zhang Heng stood in the air, calling Bai Suzhen's name.

After a while, a small white snake with the length of chopsticks drilled out from under a pool of rocks.

This white snake was dying, with scars all over, including a scar on the tail, which almost cut off its tail.

"It hurt so badly!"

Zhang Heng was moved.

In terms of relationship, among the crowd, his relationship with Bai Suzhen is not considered close.

The two knew each other, but he saved Xu Xian.

Now, it's uncertain what happened to Xu Xian, but the white lady came to help him but tried her best.

Tat for tat, Zhang Heng couldn't help sighing: "Bai Niangzi, you are really loyal."

sizzle...

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand, and the white lady climbed up along his hand.

Break up the elixir and feed her one with Yimu essence wine.

Then took out the healing medicine and sprinkled it on her body, and soon the white lady regained some of her spirits.

"Thank you Zhang Zhenren."

After recovering for a few minutes, the white lady turned into a human form, and said unwillingly: "If I hadn't been injured in the crane's hand, and the old wound has not healed, I might not have lost to him."

"understand."

Zhang Heng said comforting words: "Remember today's event in advance. If you want to get back in the future, I will accompany you on a trip to Kunlun Mountain."

Bai Suzhen thought about it.

The matter of getting back to the venue is not urgent, but the matter of Xu Xian is even more urgent: "When the work here is over, the real person should help me to see my husband. After he was rescued by you, he will be like a different person. I don't care." Dare to get close to him."

Don't dare to get close?

This is a big problem, no wonder the white lady is anxious.

Zhang Heng also realized the seriousness of the situation: "You go back first, I will go to your house tomorrow, and I will meet with him to find out."

Bai Suzhen walked away gratefully with injuries all over her body.

Watching her back.

Zhang Heng also sighed: "Don't take credit, don't be proud, what a snake demon."

Chapter 241: Passing the Law

As soon as Bai Suzhen left, a group of old men cheered up.

Zhang Heng has the habit of storing food in storage bags.

Immediately took out wine and meat to share with the crowd, Xu Hongru, whose nose was bruised and swollen from the beating, also took the opportunity to pick a few wild flowers, and with one breath, turned into six flower fairies to dance for the crowd.

Drink, eat meat, watch dancing.

Excited to see.

Zhang Heng drew out his sword and sang for everyone: "The people on the stage can't see the old colors when they pass by, and the people on the stage are singing a heartbroken farewell song. The words of love are hard to write down. She has to sing with blood. Who is the guest?"

Looking at Yan Chixia, sing again: "Duckweed in troubled times endures watching the flames of flames burn mountains and rivers, humble and dare not forget to worry about the country, even if no one knows me..."

listen to this song.

Yan Chixia's eyes turned red instantly.

He was still stubborn, holding the wine jar, and said that the wind had blown his eyes.

The crowd burst into laughter.

It really is: happy meeting with a pot of turbid wine, how many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed and talked about.

"Master Zhang, is it resolved?"

It was getting dark.

The song ends.

Zhang Heng opened Ruyi Palace and released Yang Pan.

After Yang Pan came out, he looked at the surrounding destroyed mountains and forests, and sighed, "It was a fierce battle."

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "It's because I have many friends, otherwise I would have to suffer today."

The implication is that there is no disadvantage.

Yang Pan heard the meaning of the words, and sighed: "Fortunately, I chose a real person to cooperate, otherwise if I were with my father, even if I got the treasure, I would not be able to protect it."

Although Yang Xiong is the Marquis of Zhenxi.

But among the crowd, his strength is only mid-range.

Let alone him, today's situation is completely chaotic, no matter who gets the treasure, they will be besieged by everyone.

Even on the side of the Zhao Dynasty.

Zhao Zongzheng, Zhuge Wolong, Yan Chixia, Yang Xiong, the four of them combined, faced with Dharma King Shan Zeng, the head teacher Xu Jing, the head of the Confucian and Mencius family, Huanpo and a group of casual cultivators would not be able to please.

and.

It is best if the treasure falls into his hands.

In the eyes of everyone, he is just a casual cultivator, unlike the major forces, after obtaining the fruit of thunder and fire, he can recreate a monk with the body of thunder and fire, which is likely to affect the balance of the major forces.

Later, when everyone stopped fighting, they also thought of this truth.

If Da Xueshan Dharma King, Xu Jing is in charge, or the Zhao Dynasty gets the treasure, everyone will have to work hard.

"What about things?"

Zhang Heng threw a jug of wine to Yang Pan: "Can you drink it?"

"I can drink."

Yang Pan picked up the wine and took a sip, then searched for a while from the treasure bag.

He quickly took out four jade boxes from the treasure bag, opened it, and found that the first three jade boxes contained purple-red thumb-sized fruits.

In the last box, a palm-sized fruit tree is sealed.

"so small?"

Seeing that the fruit tree was only the size of a palm, Zhang Heng was a little surprised: "It's quite delicate."

The thunder fire fruit tree is a bit small.

But it looks good.

There are thunder patterns on the leaves, flashing with lightning.

There are sparks on the branches, and the heat waves spray your face. You can tell it is a good baby at a glance.

"There are also some precious medicines from last year."

Yang Pan pulled out again, and took out a lot of medicinal materials.

At first glance, these medicinal materials have the level of thousands of years, and some of them have so much aura that they have even transformed into vegetation.

It's just that compared with Lei Huo Guo and fruit trees, these medicinal materials are not very conspicuous, although a few of them can be regarded as treasures at the bottom of the box in the small sect.

"It's all here."

Yang Pan pushed a bunch of herbs forward, and asked anxiously, "How to divide?"

How to divide, of course, is agreed according to the agreement.

Yang Pan looked anxious, because he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

Zhang Heng saw Yang Pan's thoughts and said with a smile: "A man who walks in the world must be worthy of his own heart. When treasures are gone, you can find them again. When opportunities are gone, you can find them again. If you lose your heart, then you really don't have them." gone."

When Yang Pan heard it, he felt a little relieved.

But soon he ran into a problem again: "One fruit tree, three thunder fruits, how do we divide them?"

Whether fruit trees are valuable, there must be.

But the thunder fire fruit tree bears fruit only once in a hundred years. It just bears fruit this time, and it will be a hundred years before it will bear fruit next time.

In this way, the value of the fruit tree will be greatly reduced. At least Yang Pan doesn't know what will happen to him in 100 years. People who practice are bound to have bumps and bumps, and they might die by then.

"The thunder fire fruit tree is a treasure passed down by the sect. Leaving this tree is no less than leaving a green mountain for future generations."

"As long as the green hills are left, we don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Let this fruit tree be two thunder fruits."

Zhang Heng thought for a while, and then said, "The rest of the treasure medicine is also counted as a Thunder Fire Fruit, what do you think?"

Yang Pan nodded slightly.

Now there are three Thunder Fire Fruits, fruit trees count as two, and a pile of precious medicines count as one, which is equivalent to the value of six Thunder Fire Fruits, half of which is easy for everyone to share.

"I want two Thunder Fire Fruits."

Yang Pan needed one for himself, and he was planning to give one to the twelve princes, which he had planned a long time ago.

"can."

Zhang Heng glanced at the Leihuoguo tree and put it on his side.

Now, there is only one thunder fire fruit left, and a bunch of precious medicines.

"I'm just starting to practice now, and I lack resources the most."

"Over the Zhenxihou's Mansion, the tree is big and deep-rooted, and there are many people paying attention."

"What I have to do is unpredictable. I don't want to implicate them, so keep a distance."

Yang Pan looked at the pile of precious medicines: "I want these medicines to help me practice."

"also."