"ah!"

"Cool!"

Zhang Muyang stood up, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, gently moved his body, and pinched his palms. He could clearly feel that his current was different from the past.

To put it in a pretentious way, he has now reached the third level of seeing mountains as mountains, water as water; seeing mountains as not mountains, water as not water; seeing mountains as mountains as mountains, water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as water as

Moreover, under the transformation of "Nine Turns of the Profound Art", his body seemed to have undergone some changes. Not only did it not have the golden elixir, but there seemed to be some changes in other places, not only the abundant spiritual energy, but his body seemed to have undergone some unimaginable changes.

Since the breakthrough to the third turn, "Nine Turns of the Profound Kung Fu" seems to have changed. Suddenly, some practice techniques that had nothing before appeared, and subsequent practice techniques have also changed.

All these changes were unexpected to Zhang Muyang. At the same time, he also had a new understanding of "Nine Turns of the Profound Kung Fu". He no longer practiced easily before he could thoroughly figure out what was going on.

After a little rest, Zhang Muyang stepped down the mountain. The original pressure on the mountain has now disappeared, and the skeletons are gone.

Shaking his head, his spiritual consciousness was revealed. Originally, because of the spiritual consciousness suppressed by certain rules in this small world of ruins, after Zhang Muyang broke through to the realm of the Three Turns, it was like a layer of poked window paper, and there was another world outside.

Zhang Muyang was like standing in the clouds, overlooking a place in this small world of ruins. In his spiritual sense, dozens of miles around, there were several teams of monks fighting, either against those skeletons who had been resurrected for unknown reasons, or fighting with each other. In short, it was a chaotic force.

However, among these people, he did not find the people from Monk Fang Zheng and the 9th Bureau, and even some people from some forces did not find them.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, this was not normal.

According to the urinary nature of those people, there was such a big movement here. Even if the large army did not come, there should be a few spies coming to see the situation. Now they are not asking about it. This is really strange. Did they all change their sexual nature? As soon as this thought arose, he pressed it down. How could this be possible? Unless the earth explodes. Since it is not that they have changed their temperament, it must have been attracted by something that has attracted all their attention, which has caused the situation here to be somewhat irrelevant to them.

Could it be the treasure in this small world of ruins? According to his experience in the previous life, after each small world is opened, a treasure will appear in this small world. Just like the Ruyi that he discovered in the small world of Shennongjia in his previous life but was snatched away by Qin Shaoze of Kunlun Sect. That is crucial to practitioners, and even related to the future path.

Zhang Muyang touched the tip of his nose. How could he miss this kind of excitement? And now he has just successfully upgraded, how can he not pretend to be a slut. The old saying goes: Don’t return home without returning home is like walking in brocade clothes at night. Lu Xun once said: If you practice is not for the purpose of showing off, it will have no meaning.

Close your eyes and concentrate, and carefully feel the shaking of the spiritual energy around you. After two minutes, Zhang Muyang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hehe, it seems that he has found it."

After saying that, the figure had disappeared, but the slightly shaking grass under his feet seemed to remind that someone had just disappeared.

In the southeast direction, the direction of the fluctuation of the spiritual energy is on the southeast side of Zhang Muyang.

He walked quickly, and Zhang Muyang, who could simply walk through the air without breaking through, was now even more capable. This was because he had just broken through and had not had time to refine the flying sword again. By this time, he would definitely refine the immortal sword three feet three. At that time, he would go to the sword and ride the wind and exorcism in the world. The speed was many times faster than his current Aura.

Just as Zhang Muyang was about to arrive, his spiritual sense suddenly moved. Not far from him, he seemed to have seen a few acquaintances, but they were those she had met before, Li Hao, Xiaomei and others.

There were only five or six teams left with dozens of people, and everyone was injured, and they looked very miserable. Not far from them, there were thousands of skeletons surrounding them.

Zhang Muyang sighed a little about this situation, but thinking about it is true that although it is the world of practitioners, practitioners are also divided into sects and forces.

For major forces, this small world of ruins is just a piece of happy fat. They don’t feel that they can’t digest it internally, so why do they still bring in a kind of casual cultivator?

It is obvious that they want to treat them as cannon fodder and train their own newcomers. In addition, the casual cultivators themselves are not united and attack each other. Xiaomei and her group can understand that this situation becomes.

Zhang Muyang paused. He wanted to pass by the house after a glance, but his thoughts changed and he turned back. He had some seclusion before. Since he met, he couldn't watch them destruction. What's more important is that he was very interested in the superpowers of the little girl named Xiaomei, which was comparable to the spiritual consciousness of Turin.

"I...I can't run anymore." Xiaomei said with a bluestone slab and wearing thick clothes. Her face was flushed, and her body was covered in sweat. It was obvious that she had already become exhausted. Except for Li Hao, the companions around her were slightly better, the others were not much different from Xiaomei, and they were all exhausted.

Since Jiang Xianyun's death, their group began to fall apart, and then encountered several waves of attacks in succession, and they were the kind that could not be avoided. They survived several times. If they hadn't had Xiaomei's mobile "radar" here, they might have buried their bones here long ago.

I originally thought that I could find some treasure in the ruins, so that the loser would counterattack the tall, rich and handsome guys. Now it seems that fairy tales are all lies. As casual cultivators, they would be grateful to them, let alone scramble for things and not be looted by other forces.

Li Hao licked his dry lips, looking at his back with concern, fearing that the skeletons would be surrounded. After a few breaths, he said, "We can't stop here too much. Not to mention that the skeletons will catch up sooner or later. Just the monks who gathered so many powerful forces here are too dangerous for us."

Xiaomei was so soft that she was on the ground, and her hair was too messy on her forehead to take care of it. She said in a daze: "But I really don't have the strength. You guys go first, I'll stay here."

"How can that be done? Or I will carry you away." Li Hao refused on the spot. Xiaomei was too important to him. In addition to being the beloved girl he liked, if they wanted to go out alive, they could not predict it without Xiaomei's advance.
Chapter completed!