Dragon and Tiger Taoist

"You don't seem surprised to see me?"

Outside the courtyard gate, Zhang Xiaojun, dressed in smart clothes, with gray hair draped casually on his shoulders, and as strong as a liger, looked at Zhang Chun, who opened the courtyard door with a calm face and smiled.

"I don't have any acquaintances in Jinyang City."

After answering, Zhang Chunyi made a gesture of invitation.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaojun was stunned, but a simple sentence clearly expressed the unfamiliarity between them.

Letting out a soft sigh, hiding his complex expression and showing a smile, Zhang Xiaojun walked into the courtyard where Zhang Chunyi lived.

As the Tianzi No. 1 courtyard of Xianlai Inn, the place where Zhang Chunyi lives is naturally not bad. It is said to be a courtyard, but inside there are rockeries, flying springs, pavilions, corridors and water pavilions. The most important thing is that this place has abundant inspiration from heaven and earth, and flowers and plants for decoration. Many of them are spiritual herbs.

"My name is Zhang Xiaojun. I am the fifth child of the same generation as your grandfather. If you want, you can call me Fifth Master."

"Your mother asked me to bring this to you."

Sitting down in a pavilion, looking at Zhang Chunyi with a calm face, Zhang Xiaojun suddenly didn't know how to say many of the things he had thought about in his mind. After being silent for a while, he simply took out a demon bag.

Looking at the demon collection bag handed to him, Zhang Chunyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Look, these are what your parents prepared for you."

"No matter what you think, you have to remember that the blood of the Zhang family is always flowing in your body. Go home and take a look when you have time. The door of the Zhang family is always open for you."

Looking at Zhang Chunyi who had not yet picked up the demon bag, Zhang Xiaojun spoke. After speaking, he stood up and walked out without giving Zhang Chunyi a chance to refuse.

Sitting alone in the pavilion, after Zhang Xiaojun left, he opened the demon collection bag and took a look at the contents. Zhang Chunyi felt quite complicated in his heart.

There are not many things in the demon collection bag, there are only two things, a stone slab and a demon body. The stone slab is the dragon Futu, and the demon body is the algae demon with six hundred years of cultivation that Zhang Xiaojun killed in Yanbo Lake. Obviously the Zhang family is quite concerned about his behavior during this period, so they sent this thing.

"Love is both the lightest thing and the heaviest thing in the world!"

Although Zhang Chunyi understood that a large part of the reason why the Zhang family made such a move was because he showed extraordinary talent, he still had to be moved.

Compared with the sect, the family is shackles by blood. Although this limits the development of the family, it also increases the cohesion of the family. But even so, there are still not many people who can do this like the Zhang family.

Even though Zhang Chunyi was not his predecessor, his heart was still touched at this moment.

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After staying for another half month, most of the immortal cultivators from other places had left, and Zhang Chunyi finally made his way home.

After completely leaving Jin Yangcheng's figure behind him and standing on top of the clouds in mid-air, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly.

It was at this time, accompanied by a cry that sounded like a baby crying, that a black crow with eyes like blood gems and a wingspan of nearly six meters appeared from behind the mountain peak, carrying a heat wave and rushed towards Zhang Chunyi, and There was also a figure in black robe standing on the back of the black crow.

"Isn't it really an illusion?"

Looking at the figure who clearly had evil intentions, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts kept turning.

As early as the end of the Golden Autumn Shooting, the God in his heart was touched once, but the feeling was very vague and it was impossible to determine whether it was true or false.

In the days that followed, Zhang Chunyi also paid careful attention, but found nothing unusual. He did not expect that the other party knew his whereabouts so well and intercepted him halfway.

"Is it some kind of witchcraft?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Chunyi could only think of this possibility. After all, he had not told anyone his whereabouts, and he still left by flying.

"Who are you? Zhang must have no connection with you."

His mind communicated with the two monsters, and Zhang Chunyi spoke. He was very interested in the identity of the man in black robes in front of him, and wanted to know how the other party locked his whereabouts.

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on Ouyang Jie's face under his black robe, which made the scar on his right cheek even more ferocious.

"There's no need for a dead person to know so much."

Without any thought of explaining to Zhang Chunyi, Ouyang Jie launched an attack directly.

Croak, the unpleasant cry sounded again, he flapped his wings, and fist-sized fireballs appeared around the black crow, covering Zhang Chunyi like fire rain.

It was impossible to completely avoid such an attack at Hongyun's speed.

"With 520 years of cultivation, you can still have a monster like the Hell Fire Crow. This is not something that ordinary people can possess."

Facing this inevitable attack, Zhang Chunyi's expression remained unchanged.

Phew, the clouds and mist surged, forming a shield to protect Zhang Chunyi and Liuer. At this time, Hongyun took the lead.

With the help of the Demon Extraction Pill, its cultivation level has reached 390 years from 300 years, which is not far away from 400 years. At this time, it activated the power of the wind shield method.

Seeing such a scene on the Underworld Fire Crow, the smile on Ouyang Jie's face grew stronger.

After the Golden Autumn Shootout, he immediately used the blood-drawing secret technique to lock Zhang Chunyi's position.

As a family that refines weapons, the Ouyang family naturally has its own unique inheritance of secret techniques. Blood Yin is one of them. It uses the power of the Ouyang family's blood as a guide to lock some marked magic weapons, and the Seven Birds as the key The Xuanhuo Fan was imprinted by the Ouyang family's weapon refiner at the beginning of its refining.

This secret technique is extremely obscure and difficult for outsiders to detect. However, it also has two flaws. One is that this secret technique consumes essence and blood, which will reduce the longevity of the cultivator. The second is that this secret technique has a distance limit, and the caster The distance between it and the magic weapon cannot be too far.

After using the Seven Birds Mysterious Fire Fan to locate Zhang Chunyi, Ouyang Jie did not act rashly, but carefully explored Zhang Chunyi's identity and strength.

He was not surprised by the identity of Zhang Chunyi's family. After all, Zhang Chunyi's identity must not be simple if he could produce so many spirit stones. What really surprised him was Zhang Chunyi's talent.

But talent does not equal strength. After careful consideration, he was sure that he could kill Zhang Chunyi. After all, Zhang Chunyi's strongest white ape only had 400 years of cultivation, while his Dark Fire Crow already had 520 years of cultivation. .

500 years is a watershed in the combat power of monsters. Even if the cloud monster is added to the mix, Zhang Chunyi has no chance of defeating him.

After coming to this conclusion, Ouyang Jie made the decision to attack and kill Zhang Chunyi. As for offending the Zhang family, he didn't care at all. After all, he was still wanted by the Dali Dynasty.

"Go and die in peace. Who told you to take something you shouldn't have?"

Looking at Zhang Chunyi, who was protected by the wind shield, Ouyang Jie felt murderous intent surging in his heart.

The next moment, his eyebrows glowed, and he made some kind of contact with the fireballs that flew out one after another.

"burst."

Whispering sounds came from Ouyang Jie's mouth, and fireballs exploded one after another, resonating with each other and connecting into a sea of ​​​​fire, setting off air waves, swaying the clouds, and covering half a mile of the surrounding area.

Watching this scene quietly, his dark eyes reflected the sea of ​​red fire. Ouyang Jie's expression was very calm. Although he felt that his strength had an absolute advantage, he did not really underestimate Zhang Chunyi, so he killed Zhang Chunyi as soon as he took action. trick.

Relying on this move, he once killed a monster with five hundred years of cultivation in one blow.