The elder returned to his mansion depressed, closed his eyes and sat motionless in the chair.

I thought it was a shortcut to take refuge in Zhang Xing, and I didn't want to be ruined by a word from the sovereign.

Even if Zhang Xing can appreciate him, his status is still under the sovereign.

It's better to take this opportunity to do a big vote by the command of the sect master, how many young people of the human race can be grabbed, anyway, this account is counted on the sect master.

After making up his mind, the elder sent a thousand killers and dead men under him to complete this task.

The five thousand assassins he trained only listened to his orders.

No one dared to violate the order.

Because they have restrictions under the Great Elder.

Moreover, it is a kind of prohibition similar to a master-servant contract.

If the elder dies, then they will all die.

So, let them do things, you can rest assured.

On this day, Zhang Xing and his party of four came to the sky over an endless virgin forest.

Suddenly, Zhang Xing stopped and looked at a dense forest in the distance.

Wanjia sisters and Ding Shu couldn't help but looked at Zhang Xing in confusion.

"Zhang Xing, why aren't you leaving?"

Wan Mei said.

"There is a tribe below, let's go and see."

As Zhang Xing said, his figure came to the foot of the forest mountain in a flash.

The other three also followed.

"Huh? A battle just happened here!"

Seeing a messy scene, Ding Shu spoke softly.

"Well, it looks pretty tragic."

Wan Zhu looked at the large branches of trees stained with blood, and couldn't help but start talking.

"Look there!"

Wan Mei pointed to a broken tree and said.

When everyone looked, they saw a big hole in the chest of two thin human race elders.

It was empty inside, and all the internal organs were gone.

Zhang Xing only took a look and then raised his foot and walked in the other direction of the forest.

After a short time, everyone walked through the woods and saw a large group of human races following a person wearing a black robe toward the deeper part of the forest.

"that person......"

Sisters Wanjia and Ding Shu couldn't help but see the figure of the black-robed man from the back.

Immediately afterwards, they simultaneously turned to look at Zhang Xing.

"Zhang Xing, that person is very similar to you, if it weren't for you, we would think it was you!"

As Wan Mei said, the other two also nodded quickly.

Zhang Xing also has a strange face, and he also has an illusion that he also thinks that the person is another self, no matter from the back view or the walking posture.

When they were stunned, there was a faint voice of conversation from a distance.

"Sect Master Zhang, thank you for showing up in time to save the big guy this time, but the body of the clansman has not been recovered yet!"

A young man made a sound like a mosquito and flies, and she didn't know the distance or other reasons. Sister Wan Jia seemed to say it in a particularly frightened state.

That's right, it was only after being frightened that such a sound was made.

Zhang Xing heard clearly.

"Sect Master Zhang? They call that man in black as Sect Master Zhang?"

"Is there still a sect master with the same surname as you?"

Wan Mei and Wan Zhu couldn't help but ask.

But Ding Shu couldn't hear anything, his cultivation realm was not enough.

Zhang Xing shook his head without speaking, and continued listening.

"Brothers, time is too late. A large number of demon soldiers and horses of the Xiantian Sect are coming. If we delay a little time, we will all die."

The voice of the man in black is also very young, and the voice is loud and clean, giving people a particularly close feeling.

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