Suddenly a white shadow came beside her, and Zhang Ziling grabbed her throat.

"You dare to speak out, I'll kill you now." Zhang Ziling said coldly. Boniati looked at Zhang Ziling in surprise. She had never noticed that there was anyone else here.

"Are you planning to blame this for someone who doesn't exist after you hurt yourself?" Zhang Ziling asked helplessly. If he hadn't found out that she wanted to do this, he wouldn't have taken action.

Once this girl comes out like this, everyone at Guangmingding will definitely turn the place upside down. When they fall, they are afraid that they will be exposed, although no one can stop Zhang Ziling from leaving.

But he was not willing to accept the feeling of falling off the yellow mud. Boniati didn't dare to move. She looked at Zhang Ziling's eyes. She was sure that as long as she had any abnormal movement, the man would kill him.

After hearing Zhang Ziling's words, she could only nod.

"Listen! Nothing happened here, forget everything that happened here." Zhang Ziling's voice was very gentle, but it seemed to carry a strange magic.

Boniati looked at those eyes and felt her body lighter and her eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Finally she closed her eyes.

This was the first time he used this soul transfer technique, and he was a little unfamiliar.

After Zhang Ziling wiped out all the traces here, he carried Boniati on his shoulder and lifted Liang Zuojun's body in his hand.

He threw Boniati into her bed, and the climate on Guangming Ting was cold. Liang Zuojun's wound had long been frozen, leaving no blood.

Zhang Ziling thought about carrying Liang Zuojun's body, left Guangmingding and walked into the cave of the snow ape on the hillside.

The two snow apes saw Zhang Ziling, and this time they were not afraid. Zhang Ziling made a lot of blood at the entrance of the cave, then threw down Liang Zuozun's body and turned around and left.

The two snow apes looked at Liang Zuojun's body, smelled it and then bit it down.

"Liang Zuojun is gone!"

Huang Youzun was busy dealing with the funeral of Master Fang, but he received news that Liang Zuozun had disappeared. This made him wonder if someone had been in trouble with Guangmingding.

"No matter what, we must find Liang Zuojun." Huang Youjun said coldly.

The road down the mountain was blocked by the wind and snow, and Zhang Ziling could only continue to hide on the top of Guangming.

Three days later, someone found half of Liang Zuojun's body in the cave of the snow ape. They all heard that the snow ape was extremely powerful and aggressive by nature. After finding the corpse, they hurried back.

"The Left Envoy Liang actually died at the hands of two animals!" Huang Youzeng said in a sigh.

Boniati has seemed absent-minded these days. She clearly remembered that Liang Zuozun was killed by her. But in the end it turned out to be the Snow Ape.

But she couldn't remember what happened next that night.

During this period, Zhang Ziling practiced the Great Transfer of the World in the Secret Room of Master Fang. This technique has caused many difficulties in practicing, but he likes this challenging technique.

Now that the snow melts, he can go down the mountain.

The Guangmingding has been very lively these days, and Fang Baisheng died, so naturally they have to consider the candidate for the next leader.

Fang Baisheng has no descendants, and Fang is also a single family.

"I think the position of the leader in the future cannot be controlled by any one of them." King Jin said seriously.

"The King of Jin's words make sense." King of Mu nodded.

They have had enough, and the Fang family has controlled the position of leader for so many years.

Now that Fang Baisheng dies, Huang Youzun will naturally not persist.

"Envoy Huang, the saint asked for a visit." Someone came outside the door to report.

"Please come in." Huang Youzun probably guessed what she was going to do.

After Boniati came in, he said to everyone, "When the snow has dissipated, I will go back to the chief tutor."

Everyone looked at each other, and now Fang Baisheng is dead, naturally no one will stop him.

"Of course." King Jin said seriously. At the beginning, Fang Baisheng left the girl here half forcibly, and he felt it was too much.

"Thank you for your care during this period." Boniati clasped his fists at everyone.

Huang Youzun said, "We should have sent the saint to the ecclesiastical, but at this time there are too many changes in the ecclesiastical situations and we really have no ability to escort them."

"It doesn't matter. I can go back from the chief tutor here." Boniati said seriously.

The four great Dharma kings admired this woman very much, but no one asked to escort her. After she left, everyone elected Huang You Envoy to temporarily take over the position of leader.

Zhang Ziling stayed in the Guangmingding for more than half a month, and the Great Movement of the Universe had already begun. The heavy snow had completely dissipated, and he was mixed up in the convoy of buying grain to go down the mountain.

The convoy sent Boniatti to the foot of Kunlun Mountain and found a caravan for her to follow the caravan back to Persia. She looked at the snowy mountain outside the caravan, and she was full of concern about her next itinerary.

She couldn't help but think of the blurry face in her dream. Who was that person?

"Saint, this town is haunted. We will spend the night here tonight." The person who spoke was King Mud, who sent Boniati to find a caravan and also had to purchase food.

"Since we are haunted, why do we still have to spend the night here?" asked Boniati inquisitively.

"The most terrifying thing in this world is not the ghost, but the human heart." King Mu Dao replied with a smile. In fact, everyone in the Ming Cult understands the haunted things here, and there is definitely something wrong with it.

On the one hand, they are unwilling to be troublesome, and on the other hand, the town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain is a good thing for them, so they don’t have to be wary of the town at the foot of the mountain.

"Okay." Seeing that everyone was not afraid, BoniAtti didn't say anything else.

After everyone walked into the town, King Mufa saw the tavern.

"Someone has been here." As soon as he spoke, everyone was fully alert.

"I heard that there was a ghost town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. I was curious and came here to take a look." Zhang Ziling's voice sounded.

He walked out of the winery, and King Mu Dao looked at him and asked, "Who is your lord?"

"The World Club! Zhang Ziling."

Pornie Atty looked at the face that had been appearing in her dreams in surprise, but she said nothing.

"It seems that Vajra, White Dragon, and Blood Sword are all defeated." said King Mu.

"There are no more these three factions in the Western Regions." Zhang Ziling answered without comment.

"President Zhang, I'm afraid that it's not just for a ghost town," King Mu Dao was still very alert.

"I originally wanted to go to the Ming Cult to meet you. But the heavy snowstorm blocked the mountain to give up this idea." Zhang Ziling said casually with a smile.

"So that's it! President Zhang, I, the Ming Cult, have closed the mountains and did not receive foreign guests. No matter how you are in the Western Regions, it has nothing to do with us." King Mufa said to Zhang Ziling.

"I won't go to Kunlun Mountain." Zhang Ziling said with a smile.
Chapter completed!