Next, Chunyang Zhenren led Zhang Yuan and his party out of the hall.

With the relationship between the big yellow cow, he did not dare to continue to imprison Zhang Yuan and the others.

"My friend, aren't you still getting back to your original appearance?"

True Man Chunyang said.

Zhang Yuan showed embarrassment, took off the mask on his face, revealing his original appearance.

The yellow cow also shook his body, and a layer of divine light burst out, and the original lion skin fell to the ground.

"Senior, the fairy world is about to collapse, why don't you prepare?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"My sect is ready to deal with the disaster with several other great sects. At the moment when the fairy world collapses, an opportunity will be created. We will use ancient treasures to shatter the space and take our respective disciples down."

True Man Chunyang said.

"Can't you leave now?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"The heaven and earth are isolated by a powerful force, and no one can leave. Only when the fairy world collapses will an opportunity arise that can break the void, but that opportunity is also fleeting and extremely short."

True Man Chunyang said.

"Can't I even use a holy weapon to break through the void?"

Zhang Yuan said in surprise.

"Just wait until that opportunity arises, the void can be broken, and it will not work in other situations."

True Man Chunyang said.

Zhang Yuan's heart suddenly sank slightly.

This is troublesome.

The message cannot be transmitted to the lower realm.

The old Taoist and the monk "can't get down" told him about this last time, but even they did not speculate on the opportunity, and Zhang Yuan even held great hope.

Unexpectedly, True Man Chunyang poured a basin of cold water right now.

However, there are so many old monsters in the world who can catch abnormalities...

Zhang Yuan could only comfort himself like this.

"My friend, why don't you practice temporarily in this Holy Saint of Heaven and Heaven. When heaven and earth change greatly in the future, follow my teaching."

True Man Chunyang said.

The big yellow cow is at least a friend of their ancestors. If you really want to talk about seniority, he must perform the rituals of his juniors.

So he was polite to Zhang Yuan and his party.

Zhang Yuan had a headache. What else can he do now?

I can only agree first.

"Thank you, senior."

Zhang Yuan bowed.

"You are kind to you, my friend."

Pure Yang Zhenren smiles.

"By the way, senior, I have something I want to ask for."

Zhang Yuan hurriedly took out a jade slip.

Then he asked if there was such a jade slip in the Heavenly Dao Holy Sect.

In theory, there is a holy land of heaven and demons, and the holy teaching of heaven should exist as well.

Sure enough, as he expected, Chunyang Zhenren took a look and nodded slowly and said, "This kind of thing dug out from ancient miracles does exist in my teachings, but it is difficult to translate them completely. We have studied this ancient text for tens of thousands of years, but it is impossible to study it thoroughly. I will arrange for you to read it later."

He led Zhang Yuan and the others to the distance, preparing to arrange a residence for him first.

Zhang Yuan thanked him repeatedly and called the black crow back directly.

The other party was willing to take them in temporarily and asked him to watch the jade slip. This was a great kindness. If he let the black crow harm the other party, it would seem rude.

I walked through some buildings and started to meet many disciples.

…

These disciples are strong and weak, both at the fifth and sixth levels, and are clustered in groups of three or five, pointing fingers at Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan was suspicious and took the spiritual sense to the greatest extent, and listened quietly to the past.

"It's the poison that guy made? The Junior Sister Gongsun almost incontinent, which is simply hateful."

"That's right, this guy actually dares to walk in our Heavenly Dao Holy Sect with a big swagger. You must give him some color."

"It is said that he comes from the earth, possessing the sacred artifacts of the nine provinces and the highest unique skills of the earth [Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing]."

"So what? The [Huntian Treasure Mirror] of our Heavenly Dao Holy Sect is also one of the supreme treasure books, and it will not be weaker than the [Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"Yes, I must teach him a lesson. This hateful guy has caused Junior Sister Gongsun to lose all her face. She is still hiding in the room and crying..."

"By the way, is Junior Sister Gongsun really incontinent? Is it urinary incontinence?"

"It seems yes, it is said that my whole body is wet, and I don't know what kind of poison I've been infected with. In short, it looks very good..."

Some disciples started to gossip as they talked.

All the disciples around came over and began to eavesdrop in curiosity.

Ahem...

Zhang Yuan coughed a few times, and suddenly he was confused.

Junior Sister Gongsun?

Could it be that guy?

Is that guy a woman?

His face was filled with excitement, but what does this incontinence mean?

Very cool?

Zhang Yuan's mind began to roll.

Soon he abandoned all his thoughts and became alert.

Those guys actually want to deal with themselves?

I am not afraid of them coming to the open, but I am afraid of them coming to the dark.

However, their unique skills really surprised me.

It's actually [Huntian Baojian].

Is this the same martial arts as the [Tathagata's Divine Palm]?

Zhang Yuan followed Chunyang's old Taoist all the way forward. Halfway through, he met a young man with a tall body and white clothes. He had a sunny temperament, a beautiful facial features, and a charming smile on his lips. His cultivation was even more unfathomable.

At least Zhang Yuan can't see through it.

He guessed that he should have the strength of level seven...

"I've met the head teacher."

The young man in white bowed respectfully.

"Oh, it's Fengquan."

Chunyang Zhenren said, nodding.

The young man in white asked, "Dare you ask the head, who is this person?"

He looked at Zhang Yuan and asked knowingly.

"This is Zhang Yuan. From now on, I will be a distinguished guest of my Heavenly Dao Holy Sect. Don't neglect him."

True Man Chunyang said.

"Yes, the head teacher."

Fengquan said respectfully.

True Man Chunyang nodded and continued to walk forward.

Zhang Yuan raised his foot and was about to follow Chunyang Zhenren, but at this moment, Feng Quan walked to him, with a bright sunny smile on his face, and his palm gently placed on Zhang Yuan's shoulder.

"Brother Zhang, let's get close to each other in the future."

Chih!

A few tiny strands of force were spitting out of his palm, like a steel needle, drilling into Zhang Yuan's body, making Zhang Yuan feel a stinging pain on his shoulder, as if he was stabbed by a needle.
To be continued...