Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Chapter 122: First Enlightenment, Accumulation and Growth

This poison is designed to damage fate and soul!

No wonder the other party has been waiting.

It's a pity that I met myself, the Immortal Heart Sutra is invulnerable, and mere toxins can't affect me at all.

As for Guo Xiang, Yin Xue, Su Tan'er, and the two coachmen, because their cultivation base was too low, they did not manifest their destiny, and they were not within the range of the toxin attack, so they were unscathed.

"Hahaha, Lingshu Guanqinghui! You just realized that there is poison in the wind, don't you think it's too late?"

The people in the forest finally showed their faces.

I saw a total of seven people, all masked and dressed in black, leaping over from the grass.

Zhang Ming pretended to be overwhelmed by poisoning, and tentatively said: "The poor Taoist really wants to know, who... wants to kill me?"

He blinked his eyes, turned on Exploring the Emptiness and Delusion Breaking, only to see four green and three white inside the seven people, without the aura of the demon sect, and the white ones were three strong men, who couldn't see through them.

There are two women in the green one, tight-fitting vacuum, quite large, very white... Eh, no! Daoist Sanqing is above, Zhang Xiaoyi is peeking again!

"Haha, Qing Hui, since your death is imminent, it's okay to tell you! This seat is Zhou Yimo, the head of the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect Hall, killing you is only right and proper!"

The leading man in black laughed.

These words were full of loopholes, he didn't know that Zhou Yimo had been promoted to the second elder. But the good news is...

Zhang Ming didn't know either.

But Zhang Ming had seen Zhou Yimo and had the Eye of Immortality, so he still understood his lies.

"Your Excellency, you are joking. The poor way and the Buddhist sect are in conflict. The Scarlet Flame Demon Sect is too happy. How could you kill me? Are you from the imperial court, or the Buddhist sect? Daoist sect?"

Zhang Ming said while observing their reactions, but unexpectedly, the other party showed no fluctuations.

Neither the imperial court, nor the Buddhist sect, nor the Taoist sect, who wants to kill himself...

Or is the other party's acting skills too high?

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him directly!"

Another man in black said.

The lead man nodded.

Seven people surrounded them in an instant, and one of them, one from the Fate-shaping Realm, and one from the Guiyi Realm, stared at Guo Xiang and the other three.

Zhang Ming straightened up slowly from a weak posture, and said with a smile, "Since you don't say anything, then there's no need to speak again. Heaven and earth...are not benevolent, and the wind is so strange!"

A circle of golden gossip light suddenly spread out from under his feet, covering the mountains and plains in the blink of an eye.

The seven men in black were instantly frozen in place.

Three people jumped up and stopped in mid-air; two jumped out, leaning their upper bodies; another two kept their knees bent, and were about to jump but not jumped; all of them had panicked eyes.

The dense volumes of heavenly books lead to nature, and the strange gates set all directions after the wind.

The combination of the two is infinitely powerful.

Guo Xiang, Yin Xue, Su Tan'er and two coachmen all looked at Taoist Qing Hui on the mountain road.

"Hands and gestures, fairy tricks..."

They were truly stunned.

The seven men in black were terrified. They watched the Taoist approach and stretched out their hands a little away. Their masks were broken and they were blown away by the wind. The wind moved, but they couldn't move.

"Give you a chance to tell me who is going to kill me?"

As the words fell, their bodies resumed their actions and fell to the ground by inertia.

However, they looked anxiously, not daring to move, but looked at the Taoist with vigilance and fear.

"I said……"

A man in black from the Life Shaping Realm opened his mouth, but his figure suddenly flew away, turning into a ray of light and flying away.

"Stubborn."

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand, and the light froze in mid-air, as if it had been frozen into an ice sculpture, cracked inch by inch.

The remaining six people were horrified, and saw that the fleeing man was reduced to ashes little by little in their eyes.

"I said, I said!"

A woman who returned to Yijing cried out in fright.

But a palm suddenly appeared on the back of her head, and with a heavy slap, her voice stopped abruptly.

Zhang Ming didn't notice for a while, and before he had time to stop him, he saw that the owner of the palm was the leading man in black.

He met Zhang Ming's gaze, and said coldly and fiercely: "I can die later, but don't expect to hear any news from us."

Zhang Ming sighed, "Who is she to you?"

The man in black was taken aback: "Sister-in-law.

"

Zhang Ming looked at the remaining Gui Yijing woman and asked, "What about her?"

The man in black was silent.

Zhang Ming shrugged his shoulders: "Pimpedao asks another question, is your brother here? Why isn't he angry?"

The man in black glanced at the flying ashes just now, and said angrily: "He has been killed by you!"

Zhang Ming suddenly said: "So that's the case."

As he spoke, his eyebrows sank, and he stretched out his hand to press the remaining four people in the air, and they all turned into flying ash. Only the leading man in black and the woman remained in place.

"Okay, now you and your wife are the only ones left. Let's talk about it. No one else will know what happened here. After you finish talking, you can find a place to hide your names."

Zhang Ming withdrew his hand and smiled.

The eyes of the two of them were full of horror. The man in front of him was not a Taoist priest, and his actions were calm and terrifying.

"How do you know we're husband and wife?"

The leading man in black asked tremblingly.

Zhang Ming's eyes were calm: "Because when you shot and talked just now, her breath changed."

The man in black showed grief and indignation.

However, the woman in black said, "Xue Lang, although I was forced to marry you, I have always loved only your brother."

"Now that he is dead, I don't want to live in this world. In the next life... goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, she wiped the knife across the neck.

Blood stained black clothes.

Only the man in black was left with stunned eyes.

Immediately, he was extremely sad, and a breath rose in his body, which suddenly exploded like a ball.

He... blew himself up!

Zhang Ming quickly waved his hand to calm down where he was standing, and the area was immediately blown into a mess.

The vegetation is scorched and bald, and there are no bones left.

Zhang Ming shook his head and sighed: "Since you are here to kill me, you should be prepared to be killed, and don't blame Pindao for disturbing your mind and investigating the mastermind behind the scenes."

Guo Xiang stepped forward and said, "Daoist Qing Hui, there are not many strong people surnamed Xue in Dongling County. When we go back, I will ask Dad to check. There must be some clues."

Zhang Ming nodded and added: "The surname may not be Xue. This woman did not show the slightest trace when his brother died. Maybe it was just to mislead us." Environment, good at driving man-eating jackals."

He counted the characteristics of several people.

Guo Xiang wrote down one by one: "I understand."

"However, what I'm worried about is not the black hand behind them, but they... It's probably just a test, and the real strong may not have appeared yet."

Zhang Ming looked into the distance and narrowed his eyes.

Everyone in the world knew that he had defeated Zen Master Huilun in the Yangshen Realm in Nanling City. If he was really dealt with, why would he only send seven killers who were in the highest life-shaping realm?

...

Qiongyu Mountain, Zhuxian Sword Terrace.

"Brother, would you like some water?"

Bai Shatang held the bowl and said in a low voice.

However, the man sitting in the middle of the sword platform closed his eyes, like dead wood, and didn't realize it.

Sikong snatched the bowl impatiently as a salute, and snorted, "Nephew Bai, if he doesn't drink, someone else will."

As he spoke, he gulped and drank it into his stomach.

Bai Shatang stamped her feet angrily.

"Sikong greets you, Senior Brother Zhanhong has been sitting for a whole day and night, how can he do without eating or drinking?"

Sikong bowed and leaned in front of Zhanhong's face, looked left and right, and said, "I think he's fine, but he seems to be wandering away, trying to comprehend some sword technique."

Bai Granang took a careful look and said worriedly: "No matter how enlightened you are, you still have to eat and sleep!"

She circled around Zhan Hong, sat beside him and accompanied him, and said, "If he doesn't wake up, I'll stay here and watch. I'll watch as long as he sits."

Sikong Jianli folded his arms, a little sore: "Then you are starving to death, I will not care about you."

Bai Granang snorted, "Don't worry about it."

At this moment, Zhan Hong was immersed in the unknown world, and there were only four soaring sword intents in front of him.

【Ding! 】

[You sign in front of the Zhuxian Sword Stage, and get the earth-level low-grade exercise "Slaying the Sky and Drawing the Sword Technique\

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