Zhang Shiping glanced at this female cultivator again, looked away, and recalled in his mind where he had met a Jindan female cultivator surnamed Jiang.

Seeing Zhang Shiping's doubts, Jiang Ruoliu said with a smile: "I wonder if Senior Brother Zhang still remembers the Jiang family in Lingsha Valley of Zhengyang Zong. In the past, Senior Brother and Junior Sister Xie came together."

"Jiang Family, Zhang Zhang certainly remembers it. How have fellow Daoists Jiang been doing all these years?" Zhang Shiping said suddenly after hearing the words.

In fact, to be honest, he naturally remembers the Jiang family. He also has a vague impression of the fellow Daoist Jiang in front of him, but only a vague impression. He can't remember the exact name of the fellow daoist in front of him, anyway. The surname is Jiang, and there is always nothing wrong with calling Daoist Jiang.

All those scriptures in the secular world say that monks have the ability to never forget. As long as they have seen things, they will never forget them after a long time. It is a gesture made by others thousands of years ago, and they can all remember it clearly.

But after all, this is just a mortal's imagination. After a monk cultivates to build a foundation, his soul will become stronger. It is no problem to see ten lines at a glance, and he will also have the ability to remember, but the more he remembers, the more he thinks, the whole person will be It became heavier and duller, so Zhang Shiping no longer deliberately remembered some small things.

"Fortunately, my little sister has been wandering abroad for more than a hundred years. She formed a golden pill by chance more than ten years ago, and now she is a guest elder in Mingxinzong. Thank you for your help, brother. Otherwise, fellow Daoist Min and I would not be able to win this prize." Head Ghost King. Brother, I don’t know if Junior Sister Xie has also formed an alchemy, we haven’t seen each other for a long time.” Jiang Ruoliu said.

"Jiang Daoyou don't blame me for being troublesome. I'm afraid you won't be able to see Senior Sister Xie. She was injured when she crossed the catastrophe, and she passed away decades ago. Fortunately, there is a blood relative left behind, that is Li Yu The Li family on the island." Zhang Shiping shook his head and said. To Xie Miao, he still called her Senior Sister, after all, everyone had already left, and the rules in the world of cultivating immortals based on their level of cultivation to judge their inferiority did not apply to this.

"Has she left yet?" Jiang Ruoliu asked, although he had thought about this in his heart, but after confirming it, he still couldn't help feeling sad.

The reason why Zhang Shiping helped was because he saw Min Caiquan being besieged by ghosts. He stopped one of the ghost kings who was comparable to the mid-stage Golden Core, and took the ghost core. After Min Caiquan and Jiang Ruoliu got rid of the ghost king's entanglement, they immediately turned around and found another Jindan early stage, and dozens of second-level ghosts, and surrendered it.

Like monks, ghosts can also cultivate. If they reach a certain level, if they can survive the thunder disaster, they can also form ghost pills. Of course, ghosts belong to yin, and thunder is yang. The thunder disaster that ghosts cross is more dangerous than ordinary monks.

However, the cathode produces yang, and the anode produces yin, and the endless changes of yin and yang are like a ring without reason.

The ghost pill formed by the ghost after going through thunder and calamity, is a kind of yin and yang, and it is an extremely rare treasure. After forming the alchemy, Li Gui's mind is almost the same as that of ordinary monks, so it can be called ghost cultivator. Of course, because of the loss of form and the fact that they have been in places like ghosts and ghosts all year round, ghost cultivators have an instinctive desire for monks' flesh and blood, which contain pure yang energy.

This instinct is like eating when hungry and drinking water when thirsty. There is no distinction between good and evil, and Tao follows nature.

"Without Brother Zhang's help, the two of us would have ended up being devoured by a group of ghosts, and it would be too late to thank us, so how could we be blamed?" Min Caiquan stepped forward and said. He also saw that Zhang Shiping and Jiang Ruoliu were indeed old, but they were not too familiar, so he came forward to ease the atmosphere, so as not to embarrass everyone too much.

"Min Daoyou is out of touch now." Zhang Shiping said.

"Brother Zhang, seeing that you are alone, how about the three of us being together so that we can take care of each other?" Min Caiquan asked.

Zhang Shiping shook his head and said, "I still have some things to do, so I won't be with you."

Min Caiquan and Jiang Ruoliu, one is at the middle stage of Golden Core and the other is at the early stage of Golden Core. This level of cultivation is not bad in other places, but it is just enough to protect himself in the Nanfa Palace, not to mention that he will go to the depths of the Skeleton Ridge later to find the cultivation of one of the three strange trees in the Immortal Realm. soul wood. Near this spirit tree, there may be bone-born grass growing.

It's just that there is a gray mist all the way there, and I don't know how many dangers are hidden in it. Even his cultivation in the late stage of Jindan cannot guarantee that he can pass safely. If he was with the two of them, he would have to take care of them, which would actually slow him down.

"Brother Zhang must be more careful." Min Caiquan said, cupping his hands.

"Then Zhang will leave first, you two should be more careful." Zhang Shiping bowed his hands to the two, and walked deeper into the bone ridge, his figure disappeared in the hazy gray mist.

Min Caiquan and Jiang Ruoliu took out the jade bottles, each took out the pill and swallowed it, and repaired it on the spot.

Looking at the gray mist, Zhang Shiping's figure was no longer seen, only the shadows of trees whirling in the distance, and there were hidden ghosts haunting it.

After a while, Min Caiquan said: "It turns out that Jiang Daoyou and Brother Zhang are acquainted, it is really a fate."

"I have wandered around Nanzhou for these years, and spent almost all of the rest of my time cultivating. I really didn't expect Senior Brother Zhang to have reached the late stage of Jindan. How did Fellow Daoist Min know Senior Brother Zhang? It seems that you have known each other for a long time. "Jiang Ruoliu said with emotion.

As for Xie Miao~lightnovelpub.net~Jiang Ruoliu originally thought she was married to Zhang Shiping, she just asked about it, she didn't think it was because the two were destined for each other. When the two of them came to Jiang's house in the past, she could tell that someone was matching them up.

At that time, the two of them were in their twenties, and they had already established their foundations early. One was young and handsome, and the other was young and handsome. In the eyes of outsiders, they were the most suitable match. Otherwise, Xie Ping, the Jindan patriarch of the Xie family, would not have agreed to the two of them going to the Jiang family together. After all, there are hundreds of foundation-building monks in the Zhengyang Sect, so they can always pick out a few more suitable ones.

It's just that Xie Ping, the ancestor of Jindan, had an accident later, followed by Wan Jianmen's sweeping comeback and many other things were caught together, and this matter was left alone.

"More than a hundred years ago, Min was lucky to be helped by Brother Zhang, and he saved his life. After that, we gradually got to know each other. Brother Zhang is very good, but unfortunately he has something urgent, otherwise it would be the best time to go with him on this trip. Don't worry. Fellow Daoist Jiang, I'm begging you, too, don't get involved with brother Zhang in matters of kindness and resentment." Min Caiquan said slowly.

Ever since he heard about Jiang's family in Lingsha Valley, Min Caiquan knew about Jiang Ruoliu's origin. After all, at that time, Jiang Cangfu killed the two golden cores of the Huanyin Sect, Liu Jue, and the matter was revealed, which aroused the anger of the Huanyin Sect ancestor. This old monster directly shot and killed thousands of monks of the Jiang family.