The Monk

Chapter 1,202 The Desolate Hall

Just now he used his spiritual consciousness to scan and found that the aura of the host soul he had removed was exactly the same as that of the man in white, so he could be sure that it was the man in white's method. However, because of this, he was not in a hurry to kill or scare away the opponent. I really want to know how the distant ancestor of the Jin family who once ascended could offend the man in white and let this guy spend so much effort to torment the Jin family.

After listening to Zhang Wei's question, the man in white, perhaps because he felt that his dignity had been repeatedly challenged, his eyes became colder and his smile disappeared. He coughed lightly and said, "Do you know who I am?"

The more the man in white acted like this, the more he wanted to laugh. He simply said more words to make the game more fun, and asked softly: "Are you among the gods?"

In the starry sky, which is the so-called God Realm, as long as you can soar into it, you will seem to have become a god. In fact, gods are completely different from each other. With average cultivation, even if you want to call him a god, he would not dare to. promise. God is a title, but also a kind of respect. Only certain masters above level ten can have this title in a grand manner.

So when the man in white heard Zhang Weijing's question, his face froze, and his consciousness scanned over again. This time he scanned carefully and thoroughly, but the result was no different from what he had just checked. The man in white finally became cautious and stepped lightly. Move around Jinda, stand on the other side of Jinda, and ask seriously: "Who are you?"

Zhang Ai felt very helpless in his heart. Who do I meet all day long? You are looking for trouble yourself, asking who am I? I really didn't want to pay attention to this guy, so I looked down at the ground, wondering what to do.

He could easily get rid of the man in white, but he couldn't do that. Firstly, he was a little curious and was very interested in the grudge between this guy and the Jin family. Secondly, he was worried about the background behind the man in white. If he killed this guy, he would cause trouble. For others, things will become endless and extremely troublesome.

When the man in white saw Zhang Awei, he not only didn't reply, but also didn't even look at him. He felt extremely slighted, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. At this moment, Zhang Awei raised his head and looked into his eyes gently. Smile: "You are really amazing."

The man in white finally couldn't help it anymore. His strength was among the gods. Unless he was facing masters like the three giants such as the God Lord, he had never been so despised before. And there are huge forces behind him to rely on. Even the three giants are not willing to embarrass him easily, so he is very angry. And this guy in front of me, even if he is also one of the gods, even if he is more powerful than me, no matter how powerful he is, can he be more powerful than the three giants? And from the bottom of his heart, he didn't believe that Zhang Zhen was that strong. So he sneered and said, "You'd better think it through before speaking, so as not to regret it."

The man in white has always been arrogant. In the past, he would often fight after a disagreement. At this time, because he was not sure about Zhang Wein's cultivation and origin, he would give a warning, hoping that Zhang Wein would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Zhang Wen heard this and sighed: "I have no patience with you anymore. Either fight or leave. You choose one." He didn't sigh because of his helplessness towards the man in white, but because of his own miserable experience. . While talking, I was thinking a lot in my heart. I knew I had to go back to messing around in the starry sky again. The depression in my heart was simply overwhelming.

Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he had to intervene in the affairs of the Jin family just because he could not watch 2.7 million people suffer misfortune again, which meant that he had to bear all this.

Since you have to bear it, you have to think of countermeasures and be prepared for whatever may happen in the future. The premise of all this is to first understand what the man in white is about. But the question is how to figure it out? I just want to follow the man in white to the stars and ponder it.

He originally wanted to ask the people in white how they would deal with the 2.7 million members of the Jin family. If they didn't kill people or use some incarnate soul to harm the Jin family, Zhang was afraid that he would let them mess around, even if they killed a dozen or two people. Ten people can completely pretend they didn’t see it. But Zhang Afraid understood very well the behavior of these so-called gods. No matter what their abilities, they were all the same arrogant and proud people. If Zhang Afraid asked this question, the man in white would definitely not answer him. Because it involves face issues, how is it possible for me to answer whatever you ask? No matter what kind of question it is, even if it is as simple as whether it is day or night, the man in white will not answer it. So Zhang Ai didn't even ask.

But what he said made the man in white look extremely ugly. Who is this man? Is it arrogance or is he really capable? How dare you speak like this? Another killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Awei sighed and said, "You really want to kill me?" He looked at the man in white with a calm face, and then asked, "What's your surname?" Without waiting for the man in white to speak, he said the third sentence: "The last time I ask you, I'm leaving. Or fight?"

The answer is of course to fight. The man in white is extremely confident in himself. He believes that even if he cannot defeat Zhang Awei, he can still protect himself. Even if he cannot protect himself, he can still escape from here safely. Therefore, his eyes are focused, and a huge transparent bubble suddenly appears in front of him. , this bubble is covering Zhang Afraid and Jin Da.

Seeing that his opponent was completely controlled by him, the man in white returned to his gentle and unrestrained attitude, and said softly: "Whether I leave or not, whether I fight or not, what does it have to do with you?" After speaking, he raised his hand and gently grabbed the bubble. The air was suddenly squeezed together, and Jin Da, who was standing inside, suddenly felt that his whole body was being rubbed together. His body was ferocious, his expression was terrifying, and he was in great pain. Zhang Ping, on the other hand, had no expression on his face and raised his hand to block the force that was squeezing Jin Da. Then he raised his hand again, and the huge transparent bubble exploded, and then he said lightly: "What do you think it has to do with me?"

The man in white originally planned to control Zhang Ai, and then put on a very cool posture to torture this bastard, but he didn't expect that this guy would break his spell with just a lift of his hand. At that time, his expression changed, and his figure exploded out of thin air and disappeared. .

The opponent disappeared, and Zhang Weizhi just smiled faintly. Before his smile could subside, the man in white appeared in front of them again. And from the originally empty sky, a piece of golden blade fell down. Each piece was the size of a palm, but extremely sharp. When it fell to the ground, whether it was stone or soil underneath, it sank gently, leaving only one on the ground. A small black hole.

Seeing how sharp these things were, Zhang Fing thought with a thought and reached out to grab them. The golden blade flew out of the soil and stood flat in the air, as if a layer of gold paper separated the sky into two halves.

Zhang Awei looked at the layer of golden blades and asked the man in white: "What is that?" The man in white looked at Zhang Awei with a pale face. At this time, he finally realized that Zhang Awei was very powerful, so he just disappeared in the air, and his killing move was this golden blade. . He is a tenth-level cultivator who can control everything in the starry sky. This golden blade is a magic weapon that he condensed from the core of many huge fiery planets like the sun after shattering them. Don't say it's wrong. People, even against practitioners with the same level of cultivation, are invincible. But this time he met his opponent, and the man in white knew that he was in trouble.

Just knowing that Gui knew that it was too late to run away at this time, Zhang Ain said quietly: "Tell me what's going on."

This question was confusing, but the man in white could understand it. He was asking himself why he came to this planet and why he wanted to trouble the Jin family. The man in white looked pale, and his mind kept thinking about who the person in front of him was, and why he was more powerful than the tenth-level master himself? How could it be related to the Jin family?

The man in white didn't speak. Zhang was afraid and was not in a hurry. He turned to Jin Da and asked, "Let's listen together?" It seemed that he was sure that this guy would tell everything. Jin Da nodded and said, "Listen, I also want to know what's going on." He turned around and waved, and a disciple brought three chairs and a table, set them up and then retreated. Jin Dachong stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

Zhang Ain replied with a smile: "You also please." Then he said to the man in white: "You also please." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and drew a bunch of golden blades in the air into his palm. Those golden blades were in the air. It's a huge piece, if you look up, it's at least a hundred feet long and horizontal, but with just one move from Zhang Zhi, these many golden blades can be easily stacked together, one on top of the other, and finally they just become one piece, lying flat in his palm. Zhang Ain lowered his head to measure it, then put it into his storage bag. He glanced at the man in white again and asked casually, "Why don't you sit down?" As he spoke, he went to sit down on his own.

Seeing that the other party broke his magic weapon easily, the man in white's eyes were on fire. He had gone through a lot of hard work to refine this magic weapon, but it was conveniently put away. Needless to say, he was heartbroken, and more importantly, he was depressed. What a wonderful thing. A magic weapon should not be destroyed even if you don't want it.

And the opponent looked careless and indifferent, which made the man in white angry. This guy obviously didn't care what would happen to him. He must be a super expert, so he sat on one of the chairs with a dull face, thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

Jin Da also sat down and had a strange feeling in his heart. He actually felt very safe with Zhang Afraid by his side.

The three of them sat down. Zhang Aifeng casually took out a bottle of spirit wine and three glasses. After each filled them, he pushed them in front of the other two people. Then he raised his own glass of wine and said, "Let's talk about what's going on. What are you here for?"

The man in white knew that he couldn't escape this disaster, unless he wanted to die. Otherwise, if he didn't tell why he came here, the guy in front of him would definitely not let him go, so he asked softly: "What do you want to know?"

Zhang Wei smiled. This was the right attitude. He took a sip of wine and said, "Let's talk about it. First, tell me what you're here for. Oh, and also, what's your name and where are you from?"

Since he couldn't run away, the man in white calmly raised his glass, swung it twice and said, "Spiritual wine, not bad." After saying that, he drank it down in one gulp, then reached for the wine bottle and poured another glass, saying, "Have you ever heard of it?" "?"

Zhang Ain laughed and said: "I've heard of absurdity, but I don't know about absurdity." The man in white chuckled softly: "It seems that you are not a master, otherwise how could you not know about absurdity?"

Zhang Ping said: "I have never said that I am a master."

The man in white knew that there was no point in showing off his rhetoric, so he continued: "Huangtang, as the name suggests, is a desolate place."