They turned into birds and beasts and scattered.

Zhang Heng did not stop him and let them fly by.

But one counts as one.

Before they even got close to the door, they all turned into old people, fell to the ground, and died at the end of their lives.

"The way of time!"

A layman watching the fun.

An expert knows the way.

With just one glance, King Shun's heart skipped a beat and he asked in surprise: "Who are you?"

"I am Zhang Heng, the 70th generation master of Maoshan."

Zhang Heng responded, and then asked: "Who are you?"

King Shun swallowed his saliva and said stutteringly: "I am Song Futong, a true disciple of the Blood Sea Netherworld Sect. My master is the elder of the Blood Sea lineage who guards the Dark Netherworld, Master Dong Qi."

"Dongqi!"

Zhang Heng frowned, having never heard of this person.

This is also inevitable.

The Master is actually the Supreme Immortal.

Because in the tradition of the immortal world, only those who are at the level of Luotian Immortal can be called Supreme Immortals and Masters.

Convert it.

The Shun Wang in front of me is Song Futong.

He is a true disciple of the Blood Sea Nether Sect, and his master is the Supreme Immortal Dong Qi who guards the dark world of the Blood Sea Nether Sect.

And an elder at the level of Luo Tianshangxian.

to be honest.

Although it is not a big cabbage among the Three Mountains or Three Religions, it is definitely quite a lot.

Ruosong Futong's master is a first-level elder of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Nothing to say.

Zhang Heng should also look at him twice.

Luo Tianshangxian.

She's just like his junior sister Bai Lu, and she can't even gain face from him.

"senior."

"My master loves me so much, please take it for my master's sake..."

The words are not finished yet.

Zhang Heng grabbed it out and searched for Song Futong's soul.

certainly.

Some parts cannot be seen, such as his training experience in the Blood Sea Nether Sect. It is like a mosaic in the soul search. You can't see the picture clearly and you can't hear what is said.

This is a kind of protection for the sect's important territory.

What's more, Zhang Heng's search for Song Futong's cultivation techniques was only specious. You are overthinking the kind of cultivation techniques that can be used to search for the soul of a disciple of a major sect and escape from the sect.

But that's it.

Zhang Heng also found a lot of useful things.

For example, Song Futong's master, Master Dongqi, was actually a Luo Tianshang who was good at calculations.

It is calculated that there will be a great calamity in the Great Li Realm, which is also a great opportunity.

And he really loved Song Futong. For this apprentice, he did not hesitate to use some forbidden techniques to send his soul to this world and reincarnate in the royal palace, hoping that he could gain some benefits.

It's just that the idea is good.

Returns are also directly proportional to risks.

No, before he even started to use his fists and kicks, Zhang Heng directly captured him.

"Song Futong is not bad at all."

"The reincarnation of a true immortal and the birth of a royal family, coupled with the inheritance of the Blood Sea Netherworld lineage, can be regarded as a promising one."

"It's just a bad fate. There are fates besides luck, and there are odd numbers besides fate."

"I believe too much in calculations, and in the end I don't know how I died."

Those who like to explore fate will surely be played by fate.

Song Futong actually has nothing to blame.

If you have to blame it, just blame it on his master being just a Luotian Immortal, not a Golden Immortal.

If his master is a golden immortal.

It doesn’t have to be Daluo Jinxian, just Taiyi Jinxian, Zhang Heng would not be able to kill him.

As for why.

Everyone who understands understands, and those who don’t understand don’t need to ask. This is how the world is.

"I, I..."

Seeing the group of monsters being beaten back to their original shape, they were put into their sleeves.

The Great Immortal Na Cai was in a dilemma and was speechless.

"You don't have to die."

See the reaction of the Great Immortal.

Zhang Heng said expressionlessly: "Call your daughter out, I want to see her."

"ah!"

The Great Immortal was stunned for a moment.

I wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't dare to speak, and called my daughter out in a gray voice.

It doesn't matter if you don't see the results.

Zhang Heng took a deep breath instantly.

What is this.

Pig essence?

Five hundred pounds can't stop it.

Well, it turns out that a good daughter does not need to recruit a husband. Those young ladies in novels who are in their twenties and eight years of age, have slim waists, and have to recruit a husband from outside, are all lies.

Reality.

It's almost the other way around.

There is no small cherry mouth, but it is almost the same as the big mouth.

The eyes are not springy, and the leopard head and ring eyes make it more individual.

In addition, he has eyes like copper bells, a head as big as a bucket, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a voice like thunder. He is only missing a snake spear eight feet long, and he shouts: "Zhang Fei from Yan is here, who dares to fight with me."

"You think highly of yourself."

Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze and patted the Great Immortal Nacai on the shoulder: "Even if the dream comes back to the beginning and starts at a young age, this is a hardship I cannot endure."

"Great Immortal..."

The female version of Zhang Fei was about to speak.

Zhang Heng didn't wait for her to say anything, and instantly turned into light and left without stopping for a moment.

This flight.

Thousands of miles in a blink of an eye.

One second I was in Shuifu, and the next second I was at Zhangjia Bamboo Forest in Dachang Prefecture.

"Brother..."

In the bamboo forest.

Brother Zhang is practicing his body skills.

It moves left and right in the air, disappearing and reappearing. A single tap of foot is ten feet away. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is like a ghost, unfathomable.

certainly.

Zhang Heng is not an ordinary person.
To be continued...