"Good baby, good baby!"

In the ruins, Zhang Daoran held a black lotus platform the size of a palm in his hand, showing ecstasy expression on his face.

At this time, everyone else had gone to chase and kill the fleeing king of the Northern Wei Kingdom. Only he stayed in place and closed the object with the golden sky ring.

"It's a waste to fall into the hands of that demon!"

He was so happy that he couldn't blame him, but in fact, he had countless wonderful uses when he started the lotus platform.

The magic power in the body is flexible and unimpeded, and it runs twice as fast as before!

The soul is even more active.

In the past, Zhang Daoran could sense a change within several miles, but now, it is clear and distinguishable from ten miles away.

Even when recalling the practices I learned, the confusion in them suddenly became clear.

But in a moment, his aura increased sharply, and his magic power was about to move, almost breaking through the limit of the early stage of the Taoist foundation.

Such a baby is naturally unwilling to let go of it.

"Dada..."

The sound of rapid footsteps rang among the ruins below.

However, Zhang Yan, wearing a red robe, was holding a volume of scriptures in his hand and quickly walked to a higher place.

There was a simple hidden and defensive spell there, which saved the people inside from the disaster just now.

"Two princesses!"

Zhang Yanxing approached, and his hands shone with Buddha's light and gently swept across the audience. The women all came back to their senses.

"Young Master?"

The eldest princess' heart recovered quickly, and then she glanced at her eyes and her face turned pale: "What happened here?"

"Who?"

As soon as the little princess Ling'er regained consciousness, she jumped up from the ground and pulled out the jade hairpin from her head to tighten her body.

It's like an angry female leopard.

But in a flash, her eyes were stunned and her face looked confused: "Where is this?"

"Of course this is your palace."

Zhang Daoran fell from the sky and looked at the little princess with interest: "Interesting, interesting! The woman in the Northern Region is indeed different from the beauties in the sea."

"Who are you?"

The two women stood up and leaned towards Zhang Yan, while looking at Zhang Daoran with a vigilant look: "Did you do this here? Where are my father and mother?"

"Your father has been killed by the demon man long ago, and the one now is a fake."

Zhang Daoran waved his hand and said in a relaxed tone: "I am the monk who your mother has brought to kill the demons."

"Now, your fake father is being hunted by others, and it shouldn't last long."

"You fart!"

The little princess glared at him with no royal demeanor, "How could my father be fake? Tell me, who are you? What happened here?"

"otherwise……"

"Otherwise, this princess wouldn't let you go!"

She gritted her teeth and her hands were ready to move, but to others, she didn't look like a human-eating tiger, but rather like an angry cat.

"oh?"

Zhang Daoran even grinned: "You won't let me go? I'm curious, what are you going to do?"

"you……"

"This young man."

Zhang Yan took a step forward at this time, his eyes were soft and golden, and he looked at Zhang Daoran: "Do you have a magic weapon?"

"It's you!"

Zhang Daoran naturally met Zhang Yan. The man who stole his hydrangea, but he just ignored him.

At that moment, Leng Ran said: "So what? So what if it isn't?"

"Amitabha!"

Zhang Yan's face turned up, his hands folded, and said, "Young Master, that magic weapon has a demonic nature, which can be attached to others' minds and attract people to be devilish. Please give it to me and let me refine it."

"Oh……"

Zhang Daoran smiled disdainfully: "Leave it to you? You are a monk who is full of thoughts and still wants to refine a magic weapon?"

"There is indeed a magic below that can subdue the devil."

Zhang Yan frowned: "Young Master, the devil is good at seducing other people's desires, so you must not be careless."

"presumptuous!"

Zhang Daoran's face darkened and he spoke angrily: "Are you saying that I am unstable and easily attracted by the devil?"

"this……"

Zhang Yan paused, not knowing how to answer.

"What's wrong?"

Just at this moment, several rays of light from afar returned.

The halo was dispersed, and it was Mo Jianlu, Sun Heng and others. Judging from their expressions, they should have achieved perfection.

This is natural. No one present is weak, and ordinary Daoji is definitely not their opponents in the late stage!

"Junior brother, what's wrong?"

"snort!"

Zhang Daoran waved his sleeves and turned his body directly.

"Several seniors."

Zhang Yan hurriedly said, "This young man has a magic weapon with a demonic thought in it. It was because the king of the country changed his temperament and was completely different from the past. After being able to master Hui'an's mantle, he had a way to refine the demonic nature."

"But..., this young man seems unwilling to take out the magic weapon."

"oh?"

Mo Jianlu frowned slightly, and couldn't help looking at Zhang Daoran: "Junior brother, if you don't take out the lotus platform and let this little brother take a look."

"Why?"

Zhang Daoran suddenly turned his head and glared at Mo Jianlu: "Just just by his words, I will hand over what I have obtained to him?"

"My disciple of Luofu Immortal Sect and descendants of the Zhang family are so unscrupulous?"

"this……"

Mo Jianlu's face froze, but he still whispered: "Junior brother, this is not because he has lost his identity and his backbone, but because he is in case."

"Senior brother, you are so cowardly!"

Zhang Daoran curled the corner of his mouth and glanced at him disdainfully: "It would be fine if you are all your own people in the sect, but I don't want you to behave like this outside. It's really embarrassing to us Luofu Immortal Sect!"

"you……"

Even though Mo Jianlu had a good temper, her face turned pale when she heard this and her eyes were angry.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, that lotus platform does not look good."

Li Quanyi also took a step forward and whispered: "Your school has a great family and a great career. I think there is no shortage of one or two magic weapons. Why not take it out and check it out? Wouldn't it be better if there is no problem?"

"What do you know?"

Zhang Daoran glanced at him without hesitation and said coldly: "That thing is not a magic weapon, but a magic weapon!"

"Even an incomplete magic weapon is a rare thing, and I can still use it. As the saying goes, if God doesn't take it, I will suffer the consequences. This treasure should belong to me."

As he spoke, his expression was even more excited: "With this thing, my status in the sect can be improved a lot, and even the core disciple of the true teaching may not be able to fight!"

"Since this way, I will no longer be driven by others. Why is Duobao Immortal Palace just asking me to explore the way? Can't I fight?"

"Junior brother!"

Mo Jianlu suddenly spoke in a deep voice: "Where is the shocking ring given to you by the elder? It can help you stabilize your mind, why is it not opened?"

"Shocking ring."

Zhang Daoran blinked his eyes and couldn't help but reach out and touch the golden hoop on his head: "Don't you wear it all the time?"

"No!"

Mo Jianlu's face turned pale, she couldn't help but take a step back, holding the stick sword in her hand: "Junior brother, feel it carefully, the shocked ring is locked up by you."

"Close?"
To be continued...