Chapter 752: Devil

Without disturbing anyone, Zhang Qingyuan bid farewell to Taoist Tongmu and Wei Tianxing, and left Tianmu Peak.

However, before leaving the Zongmen's homeland, Zhang Qingyuan planned to pay a visit to his old friend Wang Yuenian and other old friends who were in the Zongmen back then.

It's just that over the years, Zhang Qingyuan has gradually become stronger, and basically none of the same generation can keep up with him.

At the same time, he seldom stays in the Zongmen's native land, and has always been in the remote South China Sea. Gradually, many contacts have faded.

In the end, Zhang Qingyuan's visit failed.

I know only a few people, either moved away from the original address, or went out and did not return.

From the mouth of the servants staying in Wang Yuenian's cave, it seems that half a year ago, the other party invited Liu Zhangyuan, who was in charge of their outer courtyard, to a banquet. They seemed to have exchanged some information, and then went out to explore together. There is no news yet.

Although Zhang Qingyuan felt regretful,

But it was not forced.

Left some messages and left.

There is nothing to stay in the sect,

But when he left,

It coincided with the start of the Zongmen's new Inner Sect Grand Competition.

The Great Competition of the Outer Sect held every three years has passed since Zhang Qingyuan's generation. Generation after generation of disciples keep popping up, covering and submerging the traces of the predecessors, and there are not many past competitions to be seen. the legend of.

In this competition,

The sphere of influence of the Zongmen, the large and small family forces in other cultivation areas of Yuzhou, etc., more or less sent people to observe. Hundreds of thousands of people gathered at the venue, which seemed extremely lively.

Most eyes are focused on this event.

The new disciples in the audience are gearing up and eager to try, ready to shine in the arena.

The new generation of top ten outer sects stood on the high platform with a touch of pride, incomparable confidence in their own strength, confident that even if they enter the inner sect, they will never be weaker than others, drowning in the vast inner sect Among the disciples.

vaguely,

You can also see what he looked like when he participated in the outer sect competition.

Zhang Qingyuan sighed in his heart, didn't look any further, and quietly left the noisy crowd of hundreds of thousands of people, without attracting anyone's attention.

Just as he came quietly and left quietly.

Like a passer-by on the street,

see something,

not interested,

Then go away.

People are all paying attention to the grand event in the arena, their eyes are on the things they value, and they don't even know that the face of a passerby who is leaving them is a rare "big shot" for them.

in the blink of an eye,

Twenty or thirty years have passed,

Zhang Qingyuan also couldn't remember clearly.

As the practice time grows longer, the concept of time becomes more and more blurred. Sometimes after a long period of retreat, a small sapling that I planted casually in front of the door, I saw a towering tree when I left the retreat.

In these years, what happened to the outside world, and what kind of storms have been caused, the mortals outside the house may have experienced it all their lives.

But none of this has anything to do with you.

Your time is still stuck twenty years ago, a chunk has been stolen.

Time, practice, longevity...

Suddenly,

Zhang Qingyuan felt a little sadness in his heart.

It seems that in these years, I have practiced, retreated, taken risks, fought, and the rest are not worth remembering. In the past twenty or thirty years,

Compared with this magnificent world of comprehension, he is just a wandering passerby.

loved ones died early,

Friends also go by with the passage of time, the gap becomes wider, and the relationship becomes weaker.

practice practice,

At the end of the cultivation, the whole world looks around, relatives and friends have already disappeared at some point, and even the enemy may become a dead bone in the grave.

Only myself alone.

"Is this a demon..."

After leaving the sect, Zhang Qingyuan stood on a high place, looking at the blue sky in the distance,

Feeling some kind of lonely sadness that lingers in my heart, I whispered.

The mountain wind blows by.

It was silent.

 …

at the same time,

Somewhere in the forest within the Tianmu Peak area,

A fierce battle broke out, and the majestic real yuan collided and exploded, causing the surrounding light curtains to shatter one after another, and the shock waves set off, like the impact of real power, instantly tore the surrounding vegetation into pieces.

Boom boom boom!

Several afterimages staggered and collided in the mid-air, the powerful true essence collided and annihilated each other, and immediately a terrible explosion erupted!

The impact of light visible to the naked eye swept across the space with a radius of hundreds of feet, and the storm visible to the naked eye swept across the sky, like a violent storm, and the torn branches and leaves merged into the airflow, like a torrent!

I saw the true essence colliding with the annihilated high altitude, and there was a series of screams, and several figures were directly blown away, like rag dolls being shot and falling in the distance, splashing smoke and dust all over the ground.

"Damn it, He Qianshan, you guys can't stop!"

He who roars loudly,

It was Zhang Meng who was finally defeated by Zhang Qingyuan in the Shenmu Secret Realm and stopped in front of the door!

Although he was the victor at this time, his condition was not much better. His real energy was consumed greatly, he was out of breath, almost exhausted, and his body was somewhat injured.

"I'll say it one last time, I haven't seen that one!"

"I don't care if you believe it or not, if you keep pestering me, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Zhang Meng's face was extremely ugly, and he left a cruel sentence viciously, but because of his poor condition, he didn't dare to stay here any longer, turned around and left quickly.

"Zhang Meng, no matter whether you have met the one in the end or not, you offended the elder brother, this matter is not over yet!"

when leaving,

Some difficult voices came from behind.

Damn it!

Zhang Meng paused,

His face was so gloomy that he could wring out water.

But he didn't stop after all, and left at a faster pace.

Such consequences,

When he attacked Si Jiu and the others in the Shenmu secret realm, he had already expected it!

But so what?

At most, he was disgusted like this now, and he kept sending some minions over to harass him in the name of sparring. As long as he didn't leave Shenmufeng's territory, Gongsun Lan wouldn't dare to fight with the same sect within the scope of the sect even if he was given ten guts!

"Forget it, during this period of time, let's retreat for ten years, and avoid the limelight."

Zhang Meng's face was ugly, and he thought to himself.

Who made himself not careful enough to be slapped in the back by someone? I don't know if that guy managed to find that powerful man in the end.

Zhang Meng's complexion couldn't help turning darker when he thought of the scene of the car overturning in the Shenmu Secret Realm that day.

"Damn Zhang Qingyuan, you wait for me! One day I will definitely pay back the shame of that day, and Gongsun Lan, none of you can escape!"

Take a good retreat for a period of time, and when your strength improves, the humiliation you have suffered during this period will be returned ten times and a hundred times in the future!

Zhang Meng clenched his fists tightly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The figure quickly disappeared into the sky. High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list