Chapter 187
"In front of a wonderful battle that cannot be missed, Xiao passed by here unexpectedly. If there is any offense, please forgive me, fellow daoist."
A voice is like a clear spring flowing, flowing in the void.
The void behind him swayed like water waves, and a young man in his twenties, wearing a blue Taoist robe, walked out with an ethereal demeanor.
The young man was suspended in mid-air, looking down at Zhang Qingyuan, and glanced up and down, with some surprise in his eyes. After a while, he said generously:
"I didn't expect that there would be such a person as a fellow daoist in such a world!"
"You must know that the strength of these ghosts is more than three points stronger than that of ordinary monks in the same realm, especially the strength of the ghost general. If ordinary people are against each other, the three half-step Wanhua must be against each other to be sure. Killing is impossible, but Your Excellency solved it so cleanly."
"With such strength, even in the land of Central Continent, he can be regarded as a proud figure, and he is qualified to compete for the road to immortality!"
"Sure enough, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. The world is so big, and heroes come forth in large numbers. It is not only the corner of Central Continent that is the realm of cultivation!"
This person has a vague meaning, just standing there, there is a lingering sense of extraordinaryness.
With a sigh of relief,
But full of sincerity.
"Oh, from fellow daoists, do you know the origin of these monsters?"
Since the visitor showed no hostility, Zhang Qingyuan naturally wouldn't fight just because the other party passed by.
Generally speaking,
Although this person was somewhat mysterious, at least he didn't show any hostility towards him.
and......
The other party's words made Zhang Qingyuan feel that this person came from the mysterious land of Central Continent!
This made Zhang Qingyuan secretly wake up his spirits,
Although he is confident that his own strength is above the Wanhua realm, there are not many people in the world who will be his opponents.
It's always good to be a little vigilant.
"The Nether Yin Ghost, the Yin Ghost Clan...After the Nine Absolute Immortal Venerable, I am afraid that this is the only place where such a group can continue to exist. It seems that I have not gone to the wrong place..."
The young man surnamed Xiao glanced at the Yin Qi crystal in Zhang Qingyuan's hand, and turned his gaze back to the Black Mountain shrouded in the gloomy sky in front of him, his voice was inexplicable.
There is an inexplicable meaning reflected in the pupils.
Like an archaeological pilgrim, seeing the wonders of the world built by human power five thousand years ago, in his eyes is a kind of pursuit, longing, and the vastness of seeing the vast monuments!
"I'm Xiao Jingyun, I don't know where my friends are, can I know a thing or two?"
The inexplicable look in Xiao Jingyun's eyes quickly subsided, he stepped out slowly, and was about to step away, but before leaving, he looked back at Zhang Qingyuan and asked aloud.
"Zhang Qingyuan."
Zhang Qingyuan cupped his hands and replied.
Xiao Jingyun nodded,
"Xiao remembers this name."
The indifferent voice spread, Xiao Jingyun's figure escaped into the void, and soon disappeared.
In place,
Looking at the direction where Xiao Jingyun left,
Zhang Qingyuan took a deep look at the direction where the other party was leaving, his eyes flickered for a moment, and without staying any longer, he put away the golden harpoon left by the ghost,
Cleaned up the battlefield,
Then drift away.
Until Zhang Qingyuan left for a while,
Countless black shadows drifted over like black lightning, and landed on the place where the previous battle took place. After surveying the surrounding fragmented ground, the black face became heavier, as if communicating for a moment, and then the figure flashed, towards With the darkness disappearing.
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