It's just that just after the flying boat couldn't push back more than a hundred feet, a monk in blue clothes suddenly appeared at the stern of the flying boat, seeing the aura around the flying boat as nothing.

"You guys are back. It just so happens that the old man has a place to put his feet down." The blue-clothed monk said without hesitation, and then he didn't see the outside, and immediately sat down cross-legged, looking up at the billowing thunder over the island in front of him.

Most of the attention of the eight people on the flying boat was attracted by Na Danjie, and they were all startled when they suddenly heard the words that were close to their ears.

As for the middle-aged monk standing in the middle of the boat, when he heard the sound, he twisted his left wrist without turning his body, and the short fork in his hand shot backward in an instant.

The flying boat was only about two feet long, and the short fork arrived in a blink of an eye. Only then did the middle-aged monk quickly turn around and look at the person coming.

Just seeing the appearance of the person, the middle-aged monk's expression of guarding suddenly turned into surprise.

The short fork was just an inch in front of the green-clothed monk, and he couldn't move forward any further.

The blue-shirted monk looked at the middle-aged monk with a little satisfaction in his eyes. He raised his hand, flicked lightly at the fork in the middle, and with a bang, the short fork flew back to the middle-aged monk's hand.

"Zhidu pays homage to the ancestor." Seeing this, the person hastily cupped his hands and said loudly.

This middle-aged monk is a foundation-building monk of the Zhang family's "Zhi" generation, and his surname is Zhang and his name is Zhidu. Don't look at this person is still middle-aged, but in fact he is over a hundred years old, but he barely built the foundation when he was in his fifties, and after another fifty years, his cultivation is still stuck on the third floor of the foundation, unable to break through for a long time To the middle stage of foundation building.

So a few years ago, he put aside his family affairs and went overseas with a few friends in search of opportunities.

As for the news of the family's Foundation Establishment cultivator leaving, Zhang Tianyu would naturally send someone to pass the news to Zhang Shiping, Zheng Hengyun and Zhang Tianwu, the three Jindan real people in the family. It has been about eight years since then.

Zhang Shiping saw that after Zhidu took the short fork, the aura of body protection on his body did not dissipate immediately, and his eyes were even more satisfied. He shook his head lightly, and stretched out his hand towards an empty place beside him. Grabbing the ground, the next moment there was a short black stick three or four minutes long with two sharp ends in his hand, and he threw it over casually, and said with a laugh:

"You have been away for a long time, but it seems that the harvest is really good. This short fork is very good. It should have been the natal magic weapon of a Jindan real person before, but the time has passed for about a thousand years, and it fell on the aura. In the thin land, the internal essence has completely dissipated now, and the spirituality is even gone. You still have to sacrifice and practice for a period of time, don't force it anymore, lest you really hurt the root of this magic weapon!"

Seeing that he was so easily seen through by the other party's means of guarding in secret, Zhang Zhidu felt a little relieved. The last time he visited Zhang Shiping, the patriarch of the clan, was nearly forty years ago, and this time was really too long for him. Although he still clearly remembered his ancestor's appearance, there were too many ways to change his appearance in the world of cultivating immortals, so he had to be careful.

The few of them were able to return safely from overseas, and this kind of vigilance took a lot of credit.

"Greetings, Master Zhang."

"Meet the elder."

Seeing this, the rest of the people on the flying boat got up early and solemnly bowed their hands.

"Get up, Jingyuan, don't retreat this flying boat anymore, fly forward." Zhang Shiping gave a little support to the crowd, and then ordered to the old man at the bow.

The old man immediately bowed his hands and let the thunder and lightning flash over the small island more than ten miles ahead. He didn't ask any more questions, so he controlled the flying boat and flew forward slowly.

It wasn't until the flying boat was about fifteen miles away from the edge of the circling Jieyun that Zhang Shiping asked Zhang Jingyuan to stop.

More than seventy years ago, Zhang Shiping was still on Jinsui Island, and he saved several Mingxinzong descendants from the bereaved monks, and this person was one of them. After such a long time now, his handsome appearance is no longer what it used to be. As for the fellow disciples who were with him back then, they are not on this boat at the moment. Of the six people on the flying boat today, three of them are Xuanyuan Sect disciples, two are casual cultivators, and the last one is a Foundation Establishment cultivator from Mingxin Sect like Zhang Jingyuan.

Zhang Shiping looked at the thundercloud and lightning in front of him calmly, with the wind rustling in his ears, but he could not help frowning, but after thinking for a few more breaths, his brows relaxed a little.

It can be seen that the power of the thunder disaster is much smaller than usual, but Zhang Shiping has seen this situation many times in the Zongmen classics.

After thinking about it for a while, he was able to conclude that even if the phantom ghost locust survived the alchemy and became a great demon, there are nine out of ten chances that his spiritual wisdom would not be fully enlightened!

As for those flowers, plants and trees, as long as their spiritual intelligence is not yet developed, these unconscious and unconscious creatures can directly rise from the second level to the third level, and even the fourth level and beyond after they have accumulated enough spiritual energy.

Of course, the further you go to the back, the harder it is to open up this wisdom.

Everyone saw that Zhang Shiping was silent and seemed to be thinking about something, and they didn't dare to disturb them. They all held their breaths and stared at the raging silver thunder in front of them, for fear of missing a little bit, after all, other monks crossing the alchemy are so easy to come across. , and this is the first time they are so close to Jieyun!

After a while, the falling lightning gradually became rarer, and the eyes of the two middle-stage foundation-building casual cultivators on the flying boat became more and more surprised, as if they felt that the alchemy was not as terrible as imagined.

"The power of this thunder calamity is only 50% to 60% of the normal alchemy calamity. If you improve your cultivation in the future, don't be careless!" Zhang Shiping kindly reminded. Of course, this is mainly to remind the two casual cultivators that their knowledge is shorter than that of sect cultivators.

Zhidu was able to travel with these people for eight years~lightnovelpub.net~ and now they can come back together, those people must have a good relationship, and it is reasonable for him to remind him as an elder!

"Thank you, Daoist." The expressions of the two people changed, and they thanked each other repeatedly.

Apart from Zhang Shiping's flying boat, other monks also saw this celestial phenomenon from a distance, and approached in twos and threes. As for whether they expect the other party to cross the tribulation successfully, or fail to cross the tribulation, it's hard to say.

After another cup of tea time, the spiritual energy vortex above the island seemed to have absorbed enough spiritual energy, and immediately poured down towards a certain part of the island, while a buzzing and fluttering insect suddenly rushed out from the other end. In mid-air, the spiritual energy was continuously integrated into the body.

As the majestic aura entered his body, the evil aura from the Phantom Locust gradually became stronger. It's just that the vortex of spiritual energy hadn't been absorbed for nearly half an hour, when there was a clear and shattering sound, and the spiritual energy immediately scattered away, and it was no longer pure.

In the chaotic aura, there are multicolored rays of light, which are extremely gorgeous.

At this moment, apart from Zhang Shiping, the other Foundation Establishment cultivators saw the big monster successfully crossing the catastrophe, and all of them fled away with all their strength.

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