The stars in the sky are shining brightly, and in the faint light, there are not many ships still sailing on the sea.

After nightfall, the Zhang family's ship did not see any small islands, ports or other places where they could dock, so they had to drop the anchor, and the ship was still slowly following the waves on the sea.

In the room, Zhang Shiping has maintained this sitting cross-legged posture of the phantom of the Buddha for half a day. Most of the large pile of fire-attributed spirit stones in the spirit-gathering formation has been lost, but there is not much spiritual energy in the room. The spirit stone in the magic circle, the spirit energy in it had just dissipated from the spirit stone, and was sucked into Zhang Shiping's body, like a bottomless pit, no amount of spirit energy could fill it.

After another half a minute, Zhang Shiping, who was originally in a state of tranquility, suddenly opened his eyes, waved his sleeves, and after the bronze lamp went out, he put it into the storage bag in an instant. He stood up from the futon, and the wooden door of the room opened silently. He stepped out and came to the deck of the ship.

On the deck, several masters who were on duty for the night fell quietly on the deck at this time, and there was still smoke rising from the extinguished torches. Zhang Shiping took a look out of the corner of his eye, one of the blue frost floating on his shoulder, the sword was covered with a layer of black flame, and there was a very inconspicuous red light in the black flame, hidden in the black flame, That is Zhang Shiping's magical power "Fire Crow Light Element Technique", which is the most concealed.

The Cyan Frost Sword with black flames suddenly flew towards a dark corner in front of him on the left, with a "clang", sparks burst out on the dark deck, and the spiritual light flickered for a moment, illuminating a monster like a ghost. look like people.

This person was wearing a black robe, with wounds scattered all over his face, like centipedes crawling around, and the upper lip of this person was gone, and the **** was exposed. After the man saw Zhang Shiping, he walked out from the corner very neatly, he took off the hood on his head, Bai Sensen grinned, and said with a smile: "Who did this old man think it was, it turned out to be Fellow Daoist Zhang?" , Long time no see, stay safe."

"Who did I say, it turned out to be Fellow Daoist Jiang." Qingshuangjian flew back to Zhang Shiping's side. He looked at Jiang Cang, the uninvited guest, and said solemnly.

Zhang Shiping never thought that he would meet someone like Jiang Cang under such circumstances. Since the last time Haiyan was sealed off, he heard that Jiang Cang actually killed the two Jindan monks of Yinhuanzong, but then the Yuanying ancestor of Yinhuanzong was furious and killed the Jiang family Almost monks, blood debts. After this incident happened, Zhang Shiping deliberately went to Dust World Island quietly, and talked to Chang Younian about it.

The Zhengyang Sect lost the Zhengyang Peak of Baimang Mountain, lost its foundation, and had a lot less eyeliner in the South China Sea. They didn't know some things so quickly. Zhang Shiping thought about it back and forth, and it was a long time ago.

He was not familiar with the nature of this person, but Zhang Shiping knew that Jiang Cang and the head of Chang had a good friendship. If such things as the Jiang family were done before the Zhengyang Sect was defeated, the Yuanying Patriarch of the Yin Huan Sect would not have dared to do so straightforwardly, and directly wiped out more than a thousand monks in the Jiang family. go.

Even if he really wanted to do the extermination of the clan, he had to fight with Zhenjun Changshen first, but the result might be the same, nothing changed. After all, the opponent lost two Jindan real people, and the Zongmen was very hurt. In this situation, unless the ancestor Wang can frighten the Yuanying ancestor of the Yin Huan Sect, but the cultivation bases of the two are comparable, it is not yet known who will win if they fight!

When Zhang Shiping mentioned this matter to Head Chang, Chang Younian's face showed horror when he heard it, and he turned to meditate. After a while, Fang sighed, quite sad.

Jiang Cang and Chang Younian both know the basics. According to Chang's head speculation, Jiang Cang is not the kind of person who puts the whole family in danger of survival for the sake of gaining popularity for a while, let alone the kind of person who kills the enemy Such a high-profile monk. Chang Younian sighed, no wonder Jiang Cang never came to see him once in these years since the Zongmen withdrew from Baimang Mountain. At first, he thought that Jiang Cang wanted to draw a clear line with him, so as not to suffer disaster. Thinking about it now, I'm afraid that fellow Daoist Jiang has already been taken away by others. Counting the years, it may have been more than a hundred years since Jiang Cang almost fell in the South China Sea. .

After being seriously injured, someone took the opportunity to occupy his physical body and changed to another person. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why his temperament has changed so drastically before and after!

In fact, it is not that there are no Jindan cultivators in Nanzhou, but few people know who did it. What is known to others is usually the Yuanying Patriarch behind the Golden Core cultivator who personally took action, pursuing the methods he left on the younger generation and pursuing the enemy. Or spend a lot of money to hire those Fang family warlocks who are good at divination and ask divination to get some useful clues.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jiang Cang covered his mouth, coughed heavily, and then said to Zhang Shiping: "It's Daoist Zhang, I said why there is a place on this boat that the old man can't see through, I think it's a fellow Daoist Let’s practice here. Fellow Daoist Zhang, can you make it easier for me to rest here for a while, and I will leave at dawn, so I won’t bother you too much.”

Jiang Cang put his hands down, but there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the other party's state, Zhang Shiping narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about Jiang Cang's words. If Jiang Cang was still a close friend of the head of the Chang sect, he would definitely help him if he didn't say anything about such trivial matters. But whether the person in front of him is Jiang Cang himself, I have to say something else, Zhang Shiping thought thoughtfully.

"Since fellow Daoist Zhang doesn't want to, the old man won't bother me anymore." Seeing Zhang Shiping's appearance, Jiang Cang was alert, stepped back and said, then flew up into the air and flew away.

Zhang Shiping looked at Jiang Cang, and the Qingshuang sword around him made a slight buzzing sound, but he didn't make a bold move. Although this Jiang Cang looked like he had fought with others and was seriously injured, Zhang Shiping felt very strange about this person.

The aura on his body is not strong, but it gives Zhang Shiping an extremely dangerous feeling~lightnovelpub.net~ It seems that there is a very huge mana in his body, which is merging with him. Zhang Shiping watched Jiang Cang leave, and muttered in his mouth, "Is it the method of avatar cultivation, or is there some adventure, what kind of natural treasures did you take?"

A few hundred feet away from the Zhang family's sea boat, Jiang Cang had a gloomy face. If he hadn't met another demon soul, he would not have been seriously injured. Otherwise, that kid from the Zhang family, a mere early-stage Jindan monk, would have dared to give him shame. Look? However, I and the other demon soul won in the end. After I finish refining the mana of this person's soul, then my own cultivation will be able to improve to a higher level.

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Baimang Mountain Wanjian Gate, in the Valley of Demon Suppression, Yuxing Zhenjun who was meditating to refine his mana showed a smile on his face. The weak were devoured by us, and now there are only nine ways left. The old man has been searching hard for many years, but now you are showing your feet, fortunately, fortunately."

The ancestor of Wanjianmen stood up, his eyes filled with joy, he looked towards the direction of the South China Sea, and then his body turned into a startled rainbow and disappeared in place immediately.

And Hai Dafu in Binhai City was talking to a monk in the secret room when his face suddenly changed and he gritted his teeth, "Who doesn't want to live anymore, don't take this old man with you."

"Friend Hai Dao, what happened?" the Golden Core cultivator in the secret room asked in surprise when he heard Hai Dafu's words.

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