"Yes, it's good to come back and take a look." Just as Zhang Shiping recalled what happened before, a faint voice suddenly came from outside the hall, and the curling blue smoke in the back hall gradually condensed into a figure.

"Who is it?" Zhang Tianwu, who was originally silent, suddenly became vicious and condensed around him. He stared at the visitor with fierce eyes and said in a deep voice.

The other two also sacrificed magic weapons, and waited for the order of Zhang Shiping, the ancestor of the family, to attack!

Zhang Shiping stared at the figure with a deep look at the figure, but he didn't move. Instead, the three of them said unexpectedly: "Put away all the magic weapons. There is no matter to you here, go back!"

The three foundation-building monks of the Zhang family showed surprise, but they still followed the orders of their ancestors without hesitation, but looked at the figure in the hall that was about to condense with fear. This person should also be a real person in Jindan, and

I'm afraid it's the ancestor's enemy, otherwise he would never dare to be so arrogant.

After a few breaths, the figure finally condensed, and the appearance of the visitor was fully revealed to everyone.

"You..." Zhang Hengren couldn't help but feel shocked and angry when he saw this man's face. Zhang Tianwu and Zhang Tianya also recognized the person, but their doubts could be seen from their eyes.

I saw that this man looked 70 to 80% similar to Zhang Shiping, and his clothes were similar, all of them were wearing green robes.

"Look, even if this junior recognizes me, don't you call me "Old Ancestor?" The man walked to Zhang Shiping without anyone else, sat down cross-legged, and said in a playful tone.

"Qin Feng, what are you here to do?" Zhang Shiping took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and said indifferently.

"What, I'm back in the clan and can't I take a look? I haven't seen you for twenty years. You guy is also in the late stage of the Golden Pill. It's not bad, I haven't disappointed my ancestor!" Qin Feng used a toy-looking look.

With a look, he looked up and down at Zhang Shiping, touched his chin and said.

However, Zhang Shiping did not respond to Qin Feng, but looked at Zhang Hengren and the other two on the left and right, and said with some urgency: "What are you still doing here? Go down!"

"Why tell them down so quickly? Don't you want these juniors to know me? Let's listen, after all, they are like you, and my blood is also shedding from my body!" Qin Feng said playfully. He was gentle.

With a light wave of his hand, Zhang Shiping suddenly felt like there was a heavy burden on his shoulders, and Zhang Hengren, the three foundation-building monks, could not move.

Then Qin Feng said here, paused a little, twisted several beards in his hand and said, "Don't call me Qin Feng, I'm Zhang Shilong."

He then looked at Zhang Hengren, turned his head and looked at Zhang Tianya and Zhang Tianwu, shook his head in disappointment: "Are you the foundation building in the clan like this? There is not even a foundation building that is perfect and hopes to form a pill,

It's really incompetent!"

Zhang Shiping used his magic power to remove the spiritual restraints around him. He leaned forward slightly, stared at Qin Feng with a angrily tone, and said in a stiff tone: "Nanbu Palace has been opened. If you don't go there, come here again

What trick do you want to play?"

"This is the Zhang family. I am the ancestor of the Zhang family. Is there anything wrong with coming back? But since I'm here, I'm not good at putting my hands empty-handed, so I'll give you this little thing!" Qin Feng flipped his hands and took out a flash

The hazy purple beads were swam in the beads with a black shadow, and a vicious aura faintly exuded, which suddenly made a little coldness in the hall.

He weighed the purple bead in his hand and threw it forward casually.

Zhang Shiping took the purple bead and saw clearly the black shadow in the bead. It was a ghost transformed from his disciple's remnant soul.

His eyes were suddenly covered with blood, and the blood vessels on his temples suddenly rose. But soon he closed his eyes, opened them again after a few breaths, and at this moment there was no sign of it from his eyes.

All kinds of emotions such as sadness, joy, anger, and hatred have become like the deep ancient well for thousands of years, without a trace of ripples.

"So that's it. Did you treat Uncle Xu like this in the past?" Zhang Shiping put away the purple bead and said in a calm tone.

During the Zhengyang Sect, there were the ancestor Changshen, a Yuanying True Lord, and seven Jindan Zhenren, including Chang Younian, Xu Youdan and others. However, the Jindan Zhenren Zhenren in the sect were all under the seats of all Jindan Zhenren Zhenren in the sect.

Some foundation-building disciples served, but Xu Youdan lived alone in the mountains in the middle of the lake, and there were not many people under his command.

At that time, Zhang Shiping thought that Mr. Xu didn't like the erotic affairs in the sect, and that was the case for self-satisfaction and purity. When the Wanjian Gate came, Mr. Xu even used some excuses to transfer him away and asked Yujie to let him in Hujia Village.

I have been practicing at ease for many years.

But after he parted in the past, he had not received any reward after he formed the pill, but he suddenly heard bad news from Yujie.

There is a saying that people with incomplete souls will never be able to reincarnate in the world of immortal cultivation. However, in the world, the underworld is just a rumor, so no one can say that the reincarnation and reincarnation can be confirmed.

But Xu Youdan believed firmly and did not hesitate to this body, so he used his own soul as a guide to perform the "Saving People" to complete the residual soul of his fiancée who had turned into a ghost, giving him a chance to be reincarnated.

His fiancée is the real sister of Yujie!

Hundreds of years ago, the Yu family was also a strong foundation-building family in Zhengyang Sect. Lingshan where the Yu family is located is not far from Zhengyang Sect, but at that time, this family was blocked by a large formation, with hundreds of jades in the mountains.

The family members refined a ghost close to the Golden Elixir stage. After the Zhengyang Sect investigated, they did not find out who was the one who took the action, and it was even more incomplete.

And it was from then on that time that Xu Youdan, who had just formed a pill, had no intention of practicing since then. His state was wasted for hundreds of years and was still in the early stage of the Golden Pill!

After Zhang Shiping learned about this, he actually had many questions in his mind.

One is the ghost king in the world of immortal cultivation, which is comparable to the golden elixir monk. It is not common. If you can use the magic array, you can use the flesh and blood of more than ten foundation-building cultivators and hundreds of Qi Refining cultivators to raise one of them.

The Ghost King who has overcome the tribulation, then Nanzhou is probably a rampant ghost! Another point is that Zhang Shiping is a little strange. The ancestor of the king in the sect didn’t notice the movement of such a large formation to seal the mountain?

However, after seeing this purple bead, after suppressing the resentment in his heart, everything suddenly felt a sense of sudden enlightenment.

If these things were all Qin Feng's actions, it would be easy to explain. When this person was in Baimang Mountain, his cultivation should be around the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, otherwise the ancestor Wang would not have been blind.

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Qin Feng smiled when he heard this. He had three more ancient copper coins in his hand. He threw them casually, and the copper coins fell on the blue bricks. He looked down and picked them up.

It repeated five times.
Chapter completed!