lazy cat hits cute

Wang Chao became very thin, and his complexion turned darker.What surprised Zhang Qingyang the most was that his eyes were not as lively as before, like a deep well that was about to dry up.We didn't speak a word when we met.

"How are you?"

"The best thing is to survive."

Zhang Qingyang wanted to ask Wang Chaosheng what he had experienced in Wanxinyuan, but thinking about it, Wang Chaosheng must have accepted his family's interrogation before that. Asking again is tantamount to uncovering the bloody scars again, so he simply shut up .

He suddenly remembered that it was Wang Chaosheng who was talking in the past, and he listened to it, but now it was upside down. He wanted Wang Chaosheng to speak, but the two seemed to be separated by a cold abyss, clearly within reach, but actually thousands of miles away .

He felt that he couldn't find the motivation to continue the chat, so he stood up and said, "I'm leaving, you should take a good rest."

"Wait a minute." Wang Chaosheng raised his head, "How have you been these few years?"

Zhang Qingyang sat down again and talked about the things he had experienced later, one by one, and he said it exactly. He was surprised to find that he could also be very talkative, and he had never talked so much.

After Wang Chaosheng listened, he showed a smile: "You are very good, you have surpassed me now."

Zhang Qingyang felt sad for no reason, like the sunset in Longmoyuan, sinking inch by inch.

If Wang Chaosheng hadn't experienced that incident, then he should have entered Qifeng with him, and he would chat with him every day.

Just no ifs.

He did not expect that Wang Chaosheng would take the initiative to talk about his experience in Wanxinyuan.

It seems that there is a shadow of the past again.

He was seriously injured in the battle and fell into a coma. When he woke up, he was already in Wanxinyuan.The people of Wan Teng's family didn't know his identity, and after healed his injuries, they drove him and a group of monks who seemed to be captives into a cave. Another strange existence similar to a secret realm, like the legendary Cave and Wonderland.

But the fairyland is not beautiful. There are many powerful monsters wandering in it. Their self-awareness has been wiped out by secret techniques, leaving only a violent bloodthirsty instinct. They will rush to fight any living creature they encounter.

The task of Wang Chaosheng and his staff is to serve as the eyes to guard against the attack of monsters, the shield to encounter attacks, and the cannon fodder when the Wanqi people are searching for cave treasures.

Wang Chaosheng raised his hair and showed Zhang Qingyang the purple scar on the back of his neck: "They have embedded a prisoner ring here to restrain monsters. Anyone who dares to resist their orders will be very, very painful. I tried to escape, but I I found that there seemed to be a boundless wasteland on all sides, and there was no way to escape without flying swords and people who responded."

"I thought about revealing the identity of the Wang family's children, but later I heard that a member of the Qin family was killed by the Wanqi people before revealing his identity, and he died so badly that he couldn't escape his soul."

"I'm terrified, I'm terrified of death, I dare not speak, I dare not save those people who are swallowed by demon souls, they are screaming so badly, I dare not..." He covered his face and wept like children.

"Don't cry." Zhang Qingyang was so clumsy that he didn't know how to comfort him: "That's not your fault."

Wang Chaosheng lost control of his emotions, and when he started crying, Zhang Qingyang had no choice but to ask Wang's family to come in to clean up the mess.

He walked out of the room exhausted physically and mentally. Ming Huang was lying on the ship's side, his hair was messed up by the wind, trembling in mid-air: "How did you say?"

"Very bad." Zhang Qingyang felt heavy.

"Wan Tu's family is guilty, and the way to atone for it is to completely destroy it." Ming Huang straightened up, "Let's go, there is still a lecture to be given before the war."

The pre-war lecture once again clarified the situation of Wanxinyuan and Wanqi's family, but it was more detailed than Wang Chaosheng's version: the mountain where the remnant pagoda is located is a whole stone mountain in Wanxinyuan.The broken pagoda formation is connected to the cave world. The first floor of the cave world has been drained of value by the Wanqi family and has been abandoned. The first floor has a communication formation that connects to the second floor. The real lair of the Wanqi family has countless strong people, and the monks who were used as cannon fodder by the Wanqi family are also on this floor.

In other words, the Wanqi family moved their house to the cave world early.And relying on the resources of the cave world, its strength is not inferior to any of the great immortal cultivators in Hongling.

Ming Huang briefly talked about the battle plan, the troops mobilized from all sides surrounded Wan Xinyuan, the Xingtian battleship bombarded Wanxinyuan, and tried their best to lure out the strong Wanqi who was hiding in the cave world, and the monks of the Fuzong broke into the first place. In the world of five layers of caves, kill people and save people.

"What about the time?"

Ming Huang said: "Now."

The hundred-shot cannon on the Xingtian battleship aimed at Wan Xinyuan, and they all lit up a dazzling blue and white light. The beams rushed out and blasted at the city wall of Wanxinyuan. With the city wall as the center, the thick green within a hundred miles instantly turned into powder. A neat circular black desert is exposed.

The assembled imperial army passed through the gap in the city wall and entered Wanxinyuan mightily.

"Everyone has seen the power of this cannon. Every time this cannon is fired, it will consume tens of millions of spirit stones. Therefore, it will not be fired frequently." Ming Huang stroked the railing, "The strong man of Wanqi's family went from reacting to going up. On the ground, it will take at least a quarter of an hour, which is enough time for you to prepare, and the soldiers will go in with you."

The representatives of the Fuzong didn't talk nonsense, and went back to inform their masters and disciples to prepare. Zhang Qingyang stood still, and Ming Huang looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Zhang Qingyang said: "I listened."

"You are too worthless."

"It's nothing bad." Zhang Qingyang didn't care.

"That's right." Ming Huang took out a jade wrench, "Defensive magic weapon, use it up to three times."

Ming Huang was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand, Ming Huang put the jade wrench finger in his palm, touched it lightly, the Void Ring was slightly warmed for a moment, then returned to silence after parting.

Zhang Qingyang had the bottom line in his heart and said, "Sorry, I don't want it."

Ming Huang tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

"He Zhisheng is here." Zhang Qingyang took a step back, looking at the battlefield under the boat, Ming Huang looked at him fixedly, and smiled softly: "You have really changed."

Zhang Qingyang didn't answer.

"Then you have to live well, and don't come to see me with bandages all over your body." Ming Huang tightened his armor belt, and leaped forward. Thousands of black armored soldiers jumped down behind him, gliding like a flock of birds.

The sword light rises, piercing the sky.

Dozens of people were guarding the entrance of the stone mountain cave, and before they could attack, several Nascent Soul masters from the Guofu took the lead in attacking, and the divine fire gushed out, burning the gatekeeper half to death in the blink of an eye.Everyone filed in.

The elders of the Wang family who had been here once led the way ahead, and after a while, they arrived at the remnant tower at the end of the cave. A group of monks rushed out of the remnant tower just in time.

"Kill!" Ming Huang yelled, and the black-armored soldiers quickly set up their battle formations. The black gun tip burst out with blood, turning into a sledgehammer and hitting tens of thousands of people in the front. The young disciples swarmed up and killed them neatly.

The strong ones were dealt with by the teacher, and the weak ones were dealt with by the disciples. Hundreds of people fought for half an hour, and the Wanqi tribe who emerged from the ruined tower were completely wiped out.

A group of people quickly poured into the ruined tower, and the ground of the ruined tower was engraved with a huge and complicated formation, like an enchanting flower.

The strong Nascent Soul injected spiritual power into the formation, and the formation lit up with a bluish-purple light, which made Zhang Qingyang feel a little uncomfortable.

His body trembled, his eyes dazzled, and he took a closer look, and he was already in the first layer of cave world.

The elders of Wang's family said: "The one leading to the second floor is still some way away from here." He hurriedly flew, and encountered a wave of reinforcements from Wanqi's family head-on, and a big battle was unceremonious.

After this battle, no one came across any reinforcements. Perhaps Wan Qi's family felt that sending these people was enough?Ming Huang didn't dare to be careless at all. When he was about to enter the fifth floor, he stopped and asked, "Everyone, are you ready?"

He Zhi said: "You should do your best to eradicate the evil."

Other clans have said similar things.

Ming Huang nodded: "Let's start."

Injected with spiritual power, the formation was activated, emitting purple with some bright red light, Zhang Qingyang stared at the blood-like light, and seemed to realize something, but it was only a moment, and they reached the fifth floor.

The cave world on the fifth floor is more vibrant than the upper four floors, just like a real fairyland.

"Everyone, be careful, there are not only people from the Wanqi family here, but also wandering demon spirits." Before the words fell, a member of the Wanqi clan was driven by the demon spirits and ran over screaming, and was stunned when he saw them.

After a moment of stupefaction, the huge demon soul caught up with him and enveloped him. The man pinched his throat, his facial features were distorted, his expression was in extreme pain, and even his body began to shrink, and wisps of "Qi" flowed out of his body , into the demon soul.

The elders of the Wang family watched coldly, and when the demon soul was about to be "digested", they scattered the demon soul with a sword, "You have seen it all."

The crowd was silent.

Wan Teng people are scattered, Ming Huang suggested that everyone should act separately, search and pursue separately.Everyone knew in their hearts that Ming Huang's suggestion came at the right time: enter the fifth floor, and the plundering will begin.

After all, Wanxinyuan came to Wanxinyuan through untold hardships, not just relying on justice as a driving force.

Each sect belonged to each sect, and groups of people scattered in different directions.

Zhang Qingyang mixed in Qifeng's team, neither fast nor slow.When I met several groups of people from the Wanqi family, they were all killed by He Zhisheng and his unrepentant disciples who rushed to the front. The ones in the middle guarded against the attack of demon spirits and filled the vacant seats in front at any time, and the ones at the end guarded the rear.

Zhang Qingyang slowly fell to the end of the team.

The sixth time he encountered the Wansi tribe, Zhang Qingyang turned around and rushed into the depths of the dense forest quietly.

No one noticed him.There were a lot of Wanqi people encountered this time, and most of them were involved in the battle.

Zhang Qingyang stepped on the wooden sword twice: "Can you feel which direction it is in?"

Jian Shi was surprised: "So you still know."

Zhang Qingyang didn't say anything.

The sword consciousness is powerful and possesses the ability to sense thousands of trees similar to Xiaoliu's. However, because it cannot take root in the earth, the feeling of the sword consciousness is very vague, and it can only judge the general direction.

"Northeast direction."

Also enough.

Zhang Qingyang felt that the strong Nascent Soul of the clan had sensed that aura, that aura was like a sword, and the sword aura went straight to the sky, very stable, maybe the teachers thought that since the aura was very stable, they could release it first Let it go and leave it until the end?

But Zhang Qingyang was different.

He felt that breath was familiar and dangerous.

As the original tree, Jianshi woke up from stress as soon as he entered the cave world. Maybe he was lazy when he just woke up. He didn't make a sound, and almost fell asleep again.

Zhang Qingyang was lucky enough not to meet Wan Tengren, but he did meet many demon souls, but none of them were worth mentioning in front of the tyrannical sword consciousness, and they all became his nourishment in the end.

The fifth cave is very big, Zhang Qingyang flies forward, always pay attention to the situation on the ground.High tension.

So much so that when he ran into Ming Huang and his party, he almost raised his hand.

Ming Huang appeared in time, parried his attack with a sword, and was surprised: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Qingyang's tense thoughts slowly relaxed.

He looked directly at Ming Huang: "Do you know what that is?"

Ming Huang shook his head: "I don't know."