The airship parked on the ground looks like a behemoth dozens of stories high. Thick steel ropes are pulled straight down from the airship body, like ropes nailed to the ground when setting up a tent. The airship is fixed by nailing to the wooden stakes on the ground. If the airship is not fixed, when a behemoth like the Stormrage stops on the ground, sometimes a strong wind blows over and serious accidents will occur. .

The docking of a large airship on the ground is the same as a docking of a large ship in a port. It is a technical task that cannot be done carelessly. This is also a skill that Zhang Tie has learned in a few days. The airship with a great sense of oppression, thoughts that no one knows wandered in Zhang Tie's heart——

I haven’t entered the Black Iron Fort to eat fruit for many days. I don’t know if the demonized puppets that I have killed during this period of time have grown out of new fruit, or if I get another fruit of soul catastrophe, and then in the soul catastrophe. Try driving the Stormrage class airship in the space.

The huge airship is docked on a vast sandy ground, and many people enter and exit through the open hatch at the tail of the airship. It seems that this place has become a temporary headquarters of Huaiyuantang in Celestial Chill. It is not anyone who wants to come. Yes, right at the door of the airship cabin, there are two rows of fully armed soldiers from Huaiyuan Hall standing guard, trying to perform the duties of a doorman. Without permission, even the students of Qianlong Hall cannot enter or leave this place at will. .

Under the leadership of the two deacons, Zhang Tie smoothly entered the interior of the giant airship and came to the outside of a room on the second floor of the airship.

"Elder Qiqi, Zhang Tie has arrived!" The two deacons said respectfully outside the door after knocking gently.

"Let him in!" A gentle voice sounded inside the door.

A deacon opened the door and gestured to let Zhang Tie in. Zhang Tie walked into the room with doubts in his heart.

The room is elegant and plain. In the room, an old man wearing a plain robe is kneeling and sitting in front of a coffee table, concentrating on conditioning a pot of rich tea. The old man's expression was focused and pious, and every move made Zhang Tie feel pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Tie looked at his **** clothes, and then looked at the environment in the room. Suddenly, he felt the dog meat was brought to the upper-class cocktail party. Needless to say, it was him. Yourself.

Zhang Tie scratched his head. He didn't know if he had to go forward to completely destroy the atmosphere, or stand here. To be honest, this is the first time that Zhang Tie has seen a great person at the first level of the Huaiyuantang elder. The big man is not only terrifying in his own strength, but also holds the authority of Huai Yuantang, not a decoration, and more importantly, if calculated according to his generation and blood relationship, this person should belong to his grandfather's generation.

Don't be nervous, it's fake.

"Come on, sit down!" The elder Zhang's attitude was very gentle, and he seemed to understand what Zhang Tie was thinking at the moment. He raised his hand and called Zhang Tie over. "You don't need to be restrained. Master, no one is not worthy of something!"

There are only things that are not worthy of human beings, and no one is not worthy of things-this simple sentence shocked Zhang Tie's heart, and it seemed to contain some deep meaning. Hearing the family elders say this, Zhang Tie was not welcome. He walked over directly, like the elder, kneeling upright in front of the coffee table.

"Try it!" The elder pushed a cup of Biruliu-li tea to Zhang Tie.

As soon as the tea was pushed in front of Zhang Tie, Zhang Tie smelled a special smell. It seemed that the smell could not be described by incense, but it was extremely elegant, with a fresh and moist breath. Zhang Tie smelled it. The taste naturally thinks of the scene after the rain in the mountains in early spring.

Zhang Tie drank the whole cup of tea, then slapped his mouth, nothing came out. To Zhang Tie, the taste of the tea was only slightly sweet, which seemed nothing special.

"How do you feel?" The elder asked Zhang Tie expectantly.

"If you put in some more sugar, it would be sweeter!" Zhang Tie replied naturally.

Hearing this answer, the elder's eyelids trembled, and then he lowered his eyes to look at the same cup of tea in front of him. After a while, he sighed, "Have you never tasted tea before? The best product in the Eastern Continent, "Wild Spring", you don't think it is sweet enough, you want to put sugar in the tea?"

"I really haven't tasted tea before, I only have tea once!" Zhang Tie said embarrassedly.

Thinking of what he knew about the Zhang Tie family’s life in Heiyan City, the elder of Huaiyuantang shook his head, picked up the tea cup in front of him, smelled the fragrance of the tea intoxicated, and then took a sip of the tea. In a very plain and casual voice, he asked Zhang Tie a question, "Did you bring outsiders into the Chill of Heaven today?"

Upon hearing this question, Zhang Tie's heart suddenly tightened. Although the old man in front of him was still tasting tea tepidly, Zhang Tie suddenly felt that the old man sitting in front of him suddenly became taller. Getting up, like a mountain, pressed towards him at once, and his breathing became a little tense.

This is a purely spiritual feeling, and it is a full-scale suppression and overlook of the cultivator's aura, spirit, ability, will and many states that can be said and cannot be said after crossing many realms.

At this moment, Zhang Tie feels like an ant. No matter how high he jumps, he is an ant. But this old man is a mountain. Whether he is sitting or lying down, he looks like a ridge from side to side. , So that he has a feeling of insurmountable and contending. At this time, Zhang Tie even suspected that as long as the old man opposite had a thought, he would be destroyed.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Tie was shocked to find that he seemed to be losing his ability to control his body under the suppression of such terror, and his whole physical and mental state seemed to be in a powerful and ubiquitous force field. , This force field, like mercury leaking from the ground, penetrates into one's body without any hindrance, and is even strong enough to affect the commands issued by one's central nervous system and brain to one's body.

Under such pressure, Zhang Tie’s originally worthwhile back and body are slowly bending down to the ground like a pole carrying too much. Every cell in his body seems to have a bowing and thoroughness at this moment. The instinct to give up resistance is driving him to lower his head.

The family elder of Huaiyuantang was still sipping tea in a leisurely sip, and his whole attention was on the cup, without even looking at Zhang Tie.

Is this the power of the knight? Or is this the power of samādhi as the master said? Zhang Tie’s heart was shocked. Although his mind was awake, he was full of helplessness. He could only watch his body slowly bend down, his forehead was getting closer and closer to the ground where his legs were kneeling. The ground was beige. The wooden pattern on the colored floor became bigger and clearer in my eyes.

No, you can't get down if you are killed... Zhang Tie screamed angrily in his heart, the blue veins on his forehead violently, exhausted all the energy and energy of the whole body, and wanted to regain control of his body...

At this moment, some images appeared in Zhang Tie's mind. He saw the self who was stepped on the ground to let blood after being kidnapped by Huck and Sneijder... He saw Gries sneer at him with disdain... He I saw the seven wild wolves who almost forced themselves into a mortal situation for the first time...The dark arrow smeared with blue frost and poisonous shot just after stepping off the duel...The sun **** who wanted to tear himself to pieces The undead monsters of the Black Feather Corps...Major Franka's wolf-like eyes...and the Zhen family's chores chasing themselves under the island dragon cave...

No... can't get down... Zhang Tie's eyes suddenly turned red.

The powerful iron-blooded battle energy boiled in Zhang Tie's sea of ​​energy...

The spiritual power in the vortex of spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness is boiling...

Zhang Tie's blood boiled...

Every muscle in the body began to become as hard as steel...

Just when Zhang Tie's waist was bent, his forehead was only an egg's distance from the ground. When he was about to touch the ground, Zhang Tie's hands on his knees finally turned into fists and pinched tightly.

The sweat on his head dropped drop by drop along the tip of Zhang Tie's nose to the floor in front of him. Because it was too close to the floor, Zhang Tie's ears seemed to be able to hear the sound of his sweat falling on the floor.

Finally, Zhang Tie's head didn't go down any more, but stopped. Then, Zhang Tie's lowered head and the whole person's curved waist were just a little bit, and a little bit of it slowly lifted again—slowly straightened. ——A simple movement made Zhang Tie’s muscles and bones joints send out the kind of "khakakaka" that is similar to those clamps on a metal processing table that has not been rusted after being oiled for a long time. "the sound of.

It took Zhang Tie a full two minutes before he lifted his head completely and his waist was worthwhile again.

In just such a short time, Zhang Tie's whole body was just like someone who had just been fished out of the water. His sweat had been soaked in his combat uniform, and he felt even more tired than he had been fighting for a day in the Chill City.

Until Zhang Tie stood up again and raised his head, the family elder who was drinking the tea raised his eyes slightly unexpectedly, and when he glanced at him, a light flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Tie panted hard, even his voice became hoarse after drinking a cup of tea. He looked at the person sitting opposite him fearlessly, "Yes...I did bring four people to Tianhan today. city!"

"Don't you know the order from above?" The elder of Huaiyuantang looked at Zhang Tie, put down the teacup in his hand, and his mild gaze suddenly fell into Zhang Tie's heart like a sharp arrow." Why do you think you can make an exception?"

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