Chapter 811 Heading to Shushan

Zhang Jun looked at him coldly: "You are no match for me, even with the Guizhen magic weapon. If you don't get out of here, you will die!"

"I want to see how you let me die!" Xie Wuji was furious, and urged his divine power. The blood shadow dart in his hand turned into a blood light, as if it had escaped into the void and disappeared in an instant. Then several blood shadows appeared on Zhang Jun's left and right, stabbing him hard.

Facing the attack of the blood shadow dart, Zhang Jun remained calm, and suddenly the sword light outside his body surged, and the Zhenwu sword was already in his hand. With a "ding" sound, the blood shadow dart was knocked away, and then he held the long sword in his hand and flew to kill. There are two kinds of swords for cultivators. One is a flying sword for long-range attack, such as the sword pill used by Xiaolongnu. The other is a gripping sword for close attack, which is equally powerful.

The Zhenwu Xuan Gong and the Zhenwu Sword complement each other. The speed of his sword is no slower than that of the flying sword, and he arrived in front of Xie Wuji in an instant. The sword light is sharp and unmatched, piercing his eyebrows. Feeling the fierce killing intent, Xie Wuji shouted and instantly sent out three boundary symbols and one divine symbol.

Unfortunately, the boundary symbol could no longer hurt Zhang Jun, and the divine symbol was also limited in power, and was instantly split by the Zhenwu Sword. The sword continued to move and reached Xie Wuji's forehead.

"Wait!" Xie Wuji shouted in horror.

But Zhang Jun did not stop at all, and the long sword pierced into his forehead with a "puff" sound, and then penetrated from the back of his head, killing him with one blow. After all, Xie Wuji was a half-step supernatural power, with strong vitality. Even so, he still swung a punch fiercely and hit Zhang Jun's chest.

"Puff!"

This punch was like hitting cotton, the power was completely lost, and it did not cause any damage at all. The Zhenwu Sword made a long sound, and the fatal destructive power burst out. Xie Wuji groaned and fell to the ground. Zhang Jun did not even look at the corpse, pulled out the Zhenwu Sword, put away the blood shadow dart that fell on the ground, and quickly came to the room inside. Ling'er was crying in Xiaocao's arms, her big, lively eyes full of fear. When she saw Zhang Jun, she cried out "Wow" and threw herself into his arms.

"Okay, the bad guys have been beaten away by Dad, it's okay, we'll leave right away." Zhang Jun gently patted his daughter's back, then nodded slightly to Xiaocao. Xiaocao understood what Zhang Jun meant, she left the room first, quickly dragged the body outside to a place where she couldn't see it, to avoid being discovered by Ling'er and frightening her.

The three people left the scene, and Zhang Jun said in an unyielding tone: "Come back to the base with me."

Xiaocao finally stopped refutation. What happened today made her very scared. If Zhang Jun hadn't arrived, the consequences would have been very serious. She nodded gently and agreed to go to the Northwest Base. Not long after they left, a middle-aged man in a black and white Taoist robe appeared in the building. He came to Xie Wuji's body, his face was extremely gloomy, and a pair of thin whiskers on his mouth trembled violently.

"Who killed my disciple!" He roared in a deep voice. Xie Wuji was his disciple who had been trained with great difficulty. He had just stepped into the half-step magical power five years ago and was the future inheritor of his Taoist lineage. He died just like that. He could not accept this fact, and his heart was filled with boundless anger and murderous intent.

"Humph! You dare to take away the blood shadow dart, I will make sure that you can neither be saved nor die!" The middle-aged Taoist with rat whiskers disappeared without a trace.

A few hours later, the middle-aged Taoist with rat whiskers appeared at the Wang family. Xie Wuji was originally invited by the Wang family, so it was not difficult to find the Wang family. The Wang family was still waiting for news from Yang Tianer, but they did not expect that Xie Wuji's master had arrived. They did not dare to neglect him and quickly invited him to the upper seat.

The middle-aged Taoist with rat whiskers had a gloomy face and asked about the specific situation in a cold voice. Then he said in a deep voice: "Find out the identity of this person for me. This time I will personally take action to avenge my disciple!"

The Wang family dared not to respond. Besides, they also wanted revenge, so they agreed very happily. However, it is very difficult to investigate Zhang Jun. It is definitely not something that can be done in a day or two. It takes a long time.

At noon, Zhang Jun and his friends had already returned to the northwest base. There are many houses in the base. Zhang Jun chose a place with an excellent environment for Xiaocao and her daughter. There are many children in the base. In addition to Chuchu, Dongdong, and Zongyuan, there are a large number of children. Like Lu Kongkong's son Dabao, Jun Buyu's daughter Bingbing, Yuwen Jinghua's daughter Ruolan, Ling'er has so many playmates that she quickly adapted to life here.

As for Xiaocao, Zhang Jun decided to spend some time to improve her cultivation, at least to let her hold the elixir. Xiaocao's foundation is already good. She has roughly the cultivation of the middle stage of Huajin. It is not difficult to hold the elixir, and she can even lay the arsenal and condense the true power. By the way, he also plans to improve the one hundred young seed gene gods around Zongyuan.

These seed gods were only twelve or thirteen years old when they entered the base. Now they are fifteen or sixteen years old. They are Zongyuan's personal guards. In the past two or three years, Zong Yuan taught them the cultivation techniques, and most of them had excellent qualifications, and some of them had condensed their true strength, and all had good potential.

However, before doing these things, he must first go with his master Hua Buyi to open the Shennongmen Cave and inherit the inheritance of Shennongmen. Shennongmen has a long history. The founder was a great saint, and several supernatural powers appeared in the middle. The accumulation is rich and the foundation is deep, catching up with the top-grade cultivation forces. If they want to carry forward Shennongmen, they must inherit the cave.

On that day, the master and the apprentice made sufficient preparations. On this trip, they will take the three brothers Xiao Longnu and Fabin with them. The matter is too important for them to be careless. In addition, Xiao Longnu brought the Xian Sheng Sword Pill, while Zhang Jun took the two things obtained from the dark cell, a finger bone and a button in his hands. When he entered the dark cell, he got three things, namely a finger bone, a button, and a puppet.

The three items were all powerful attack weapons. The puppet had already been used by him, killing Yang Tianxing and a group of spiritual warriors on the spot. Even the angels of the Western Sect could not compete with them. They were very powerful. It can be predicted that the remaining two things, the finger bones and the buttons, should have great power. Apart from the finger bones and buttons, Zhang Jun also brought the green leaf and the demon-driving talisman. The leaf can be used to summon a holy figure to come out of the mountain, and the talisman can injure the holy figure. Of course, these two items were very precious and he would never use them unless absolutely necessary.

Hua Buyi also carries a number of magical talismans and a Small Universe Pot. The talismans can be used both offensively and defensively, and the Small Universe Pot has infinite uses. The group was fully armed, and after making sufficient preparations, they set off on the second day. When they were leaving, six helicopters took off at the same time and flew in six different directions. This was done to prevent anyone with knowledge of their specific whereabouts.

Zhang Jun's approach was not overly cautious, because shortly after the helicopter took off, in a small town more than ten kilometers away from the northwest base, a man dressed as a herdsman quietly sent a message to notify the Medical Immortal Sect.

In the cave of the Shushan Sword Sect, the Spirit Snake Sword Department, the heads of the Yixian Sect, Wulaoshan, Lingquan Villa, and the Danding Sect are all there, including Feng Jisheng, who survived the last catastrophe in Europe, but he is young Lost an arm and lost an eye. Last time Zhang Jun released the vampire puppets in Europe, but the bloody light blocked them and killed many of their companions. Pu Xianzhi, Shao Hanyi, and Tong Zichuan were all killed on the spot. He was the only one who survived, but he was seriously injured.

The Spirit Snake Sword Club is now the strongest among the nine sword clubs of Shushan Sword Sect. The Shushan Sword Sect originally had ten sword divisions, but the Feilong Sword Division died together with the Destroyer in the last conflict over the sword pills, and all the elites were lost. The remaining disciples were quickly annexed by the Spirit Snake Sword Division, which also led to The rise of the Spirit Snake Sword Club. At this moment, the sword master of the Spirit Snake Sword Department is a woman who looks to be in her thirties. She is wearing a vertical white dress, a black cloak, and a long sword hanging from her waist.

At this time, the master of the Spirit Snake Sword looked respectful, waiting on everyone like a little maid. In front of her, a stone table was set up, with four people sitting on the stone table. The most recent one was a fat old man with a bald head, a childlike face and fair hair, a rosy complexion, wearing a large white robe, and a smile on his face. Inside was a middle-aged man wearing a long gown and looking like a great professor from the Republic of China. He had a serious expression and was unsmiling.

On the right side of the middle-aged man in the long gown is an old man wearing a double-breasted coat. His face is full of wrinkles, like an old farmer in the mountains, with a kind smile on his face. The last person, wearing Taoist attire, could not tell his age, had a maroon face and an indifferent expression.

These four people are the heads of the Medical Immortal Sect, Lingquan Villa, Wulaoshan and Danding Sect respectively. They are all ruthless people with half-step magical powers. It is no wonder that the master of the Spirit Snake Sword is frightened and looks cautious.

The bald old man said solemnly: "There is news over there that Zhang Jun appeared some time ago. He may have left now, and he may have come to Shushan."

The middle-aged man in a long gown nodded: "I agree with Mr. Yun Hu. The Zhang Jun outside should be a substitute, and the real body should have been making breakthroughs. There is a chance that he has half-step magical power now."

The old man who looked like an old farmer said: "How can Mr. Lu infer that Zhang Jun has half-step magical powers?"

Mr. Lu smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Feng, your disciple Feng Jisheng once told me that Zhang Jun has already broken through the mental barrier, and it is only a matter of time before he breaks through the heavenly barrier. In the past two years, he has not shown up in the spiritual world. It was Hua Buyi who took action, which shows that he must be in seclusion now that he is out of seclusion, and there is a high possibility of a breakthrough."

Mr. Feng nodded: "That makes sense." Then he asked Feng Jisheng behind him, "Jisheng, you have fought against me, please tell some seniors."

Feng Jisheng was blind in one eye, and his expression looked a bit ferocious. He said in a low voice: "At that time, his strength was not weaker than the half-step magical power. His physique was very strong, which was his advantage. Also, this person has endless tricks. At that time, he took out a puppet, which was not even able to stop the Western Religion's equivalent of the Angel of Return to True Realm, and many holy warriors died. "

Hearing what he said, everyone's expressions became solemn. Old Feng asked the pretender: "Taoist Master You, what do you think?"

Taoist Master You is the headmaster of the Alchemy Sect. He mused: "This Zhang Jun is really powerful. He couldn't even keep Zi Angel back then, and I'm afraid the four of us can't either. In my opinion, we have to ask that person to come out."

The other three fell silent. The purpose of their gathering was to capture the Shennongmen Cave Mansion. They did not want to find foreign aid, because one more person meant that they would lose a share of the victory. What's more, the man who came had a bad reputation and was a big shot in the Guizhen Realm. He was not comparable to them at all. If one of them is not good enough, the other party may swallow them all, and the four of them will not even get a hair out of it.

Seeing that the others were silent, Taoist You said: "Don't worry, that person just wants to take Shen Nong's Herb Whip. The things in the cave still belong to us."

"How can we trust him?" Feng Lao frowned, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.

Master You said: "The only good thing about Master Wudu is that he always keeps his word. We can rest assured about this. The Hundred Herbs Whip was originally in his hand, but was later taken away by someone. Now he is only interested in getting it back and has no interest in other things."

Seeing that everyone still did not express their opinions, he sighed: "In fact, we have to agree now, whether we agree or not, because he has come!"

Everyone was shocked, and then their expressions changed drastically. They all stared at Master You with anger on their faces.