Journey To Longevity

Even if Zhang Shiping had a bronze lamp to help him with this kind of spiritual energy speed, it was still far behind!

Zhang Shiping walked very slowly, with a thoughtful expression on his face, it seems that he should first find a spiritual land that is enough for him to go through the tribulation and set up the formation, if there is really no other way, maybe it will not be too late to consider Xuanyuanzong.

Two days later, at dusk, a ray of blue light flew out from the Haoyue Mountain cave, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

After the blue light disappeared for a cup of tea, a figure slowly emerged from an ancient tree one or two hundred feet away from the magic circle of Zhang Shiping's cave mansion. The silver-gray clothes seemed to be made of some kind of sea beast or ancient animal skin. His eyes without emotion looked at the direction where Zhang Shiping disappeared, and then quietly sank into the trunk of this ancient tree surrounded by three or four people.

That silver-gray clothes should be a strange treasure, it can restrain the mana fluctuations on this person extremely cleanly.

After the man disappeared, a figure suddenly appeared in the midair, and the man's consciousness silently followed the monk in silver-gray clothes. After a while, the figure left the range of Zhang Shiping's consciousness , he looked at Xuan Yuanzong's palace in Binhai City, and couldn't help frowning.

"Are you from the Xuanyuan Sect? What's the matter?" Zhang Shiping's eyes darkened a little, and he restrained his killing intent and said softly. Then he pushed the ancient Qingling boat under his feet with all his strength, and the speed was three points faster than before, and then left without hesitation.

Not long after, when the red sun sinks into the mountains and the golden moon rises to the sea, the sky is mysterious and the sea is sparkling.

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Half a month later, a blue light flew from a distance to the territory of Wu State.

On the Qingling ancient boat, Zhang Shiping sat cross-legged on the flying boat, staring at the 'Crow Nine' flying sword in his hand with a slight frown. The body of the sword was covered with pieces of ugly green, as if copper rust and blood stains were mixed together. , the aura on the flying sword was also a little dim.

Originally, Zhang Shiping estimated that he would be able to reach Wu Guoxu City in about ten days, but when he landed in a valley to rest on the way, a strange person rushed out.

This person was covered with a layer of foul-smelling green liquid, his body was nine feet tall, his arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, without saying a word, he rushed towards Zhang Shiping.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping originally wanted to get rid of this monster who had lost his mind, but he didn't expect that the green liquid on this person seemed to be alive, blocking several fireballs one after another. Seeing this, Zhang Shiping sent Flying Sword to kill him, but the green liquid on this person took advantage of this to stain the sword.

For this reason, Zhang Shiping had to find a place, and re-sacrificed the 'Crow Nine' flying sword for three days. Now it seems that after two more days of sacrificial training with mana, the extreme Yin corpse liquid on the sword can be wiped off.

As for that strange person, Zhang Shiping found some information from that person's storage bag full of green liquid stains. The law is flawed, it will eat itself back, and turn into a corpse after death. Originally wandering in the mountains, he felt Zhang Shiping's spiritual energy, so he rushed over.

In the storage bag, apart from the two magic tools, the bottles and cans inside are all used for refining corpses. As for the spirit stones, there are only more than a thousand, which makes Zhang Shiping feel very unlucky!

Zhang Shiping looked at a small town in front of him, then retracted his sword and flew towards it, and landed in a low mountain a few miles away.

He put away the ancient Qingling boat, and headed towards Xucheng by lightening his body.

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Zhang Shiping was fighting at the gate of the city, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

Xucheng's already low city walls had several openings, and even one of them had collapsed. The city walls were half open, and one of the thick wooden doors fell down.

Sticking to the invisibility talisman and performing the Qi Containing Technique, he walked all the way from the small hill, and within a few miles, he saw several wild foxes and wild dogs looking down for food among the rotting dead people on the side of the road.

Nearly 30 years ago, when Zhang Shiping came out of Hujia Village and said goodbye to his two senior brothers Yu Shishu and Xu Ma, Yu Jie told Zhang Shiping that the contact point of the sect was Wu Guoxu City, a small and inconspicuous place.

However, although there was turmoil here, Zhang Shiping didn't think there would be any problems with the liaison place arranged by the sect because of a mere secular military disturbance.

He stepped in through the fallen wooden door. Some parts of the street had been burned to ashes. The corpses lying on the ground had already stink, and flies were buzzing all over the sky. Zhang Shiping walked to the door of a dilapidated mansion, looked at the two stone lions on the left and right, either missing their heads or severed their bodies, this scene made Zhang Shiping feel a bit depressed,

Zhang Shiping mobilized his divine sense, and swept the entire mansion, and then his spiritual sense spread in all directions, and there was no one in the huge Xucheng, and the whole city was lifeless. Generally, no matter how chaotic the army is, even if the city is massacred, it is impossible to achieve such cleanliness without leaving half of the people behind.

This abnormal situation was mostly done by monks, and the other party was extremely unscrupulous.

Suddenly, his mind moved, and he looked towards the south of the city, and there was a faint wave of spells coming over. Seeing two people flying in the sky, Zhang Shiping glanced at it from a distance, and his expression changed drastically.

A black light flashed behind him, and the wind feathers chopped off every iron feather, the spiritual flow swirled, the wings of his ribs flapped, and the gusts of wind blew up, Zhang Shiping flew tens of feet away, and then the black light flashed, heading towards fly away.

As for the two people who flew up out of thin air, one was burly and tall with a purple face, and the other was short, but his head was three points bigger than ordinary people, with a small braid on the top of his head.

The two of them didn't seem to see Zhang Shiping who was going away, but focused all their minds on each other.

The two were silent and did not taunt each other, but their eyes were indifferent, as sharp as a sword, as if they were looking at a dead person, looking at each other!

After the two sides stagnated for a moment, the figure of the big man suddenly moved and disappeared in place, and at the place where the big man was just now, a nearly transparent silk thread passed silently.

The big man flipped his hands and found a few black beads, and flew towards the big-headed short man in an instant. Seeing this, the man wanted to dodge, but for some reason, he resisted these sunflower water thunders.

All of a sudden, thunder exploded and roared everywhere.

The big man was not half happy, he turned his head to look at an empty place on the left, opened his mouth and let out a red light, and faintly groaned.

Zhang Shiping, who was in the distance, was already seven or eight miles away from the opponent. In the range of his spiritual consciousness, he felt the aftermath. He was slightly relieved, but he had no intention of stopping at all. Surging, he kept flapping his wings, and flew dozens of kilometers away in one breath.

Then he saw that the two men didn't follow, so he paused for a while, flipped his hands and took out the ancient blue spirit boat. .