Chapter 162
The ghost master felt that Zhang Heng's hand with a breath of death was pressing against his chest. Even though the other party's hand had almost no force, the trembling from the soul came clearly.
"you……"
The ghost master looked at Zhang Heng in horror, as if he could predict his fate in the next moment.
After a breathing skill, Zhang Heng slowly withdrew his hand.
Without screaming, without any struggle or discomfort, the ghost master's eyes closed weakly, and his heartbeat and pulse disappeared.
There is a hole as big as a disc on the chest of the ghost master, from which you can see the flesh and blood inside.
Huh! The body of the ghost master landed from the sky.
Bang! He fell heavily on the ground, bloody and bloody.
Zhang Heng took Yue Shang back lightly and did not even look at the ghost master's body.
Everyone present was shocked. What kind of method is this?
Even Master Zhuge did not understand how Zhang Heng killed the ghost master.
Looking at the slightly stunned immortal Zhuge opposite, Zhang Heng said calmly: "Why haven't you left yet?"
"Thank you fellow Taoist for pointing out the way, but there are some things that are still incomprehensible, so I'll ask for advice."
Master Zhuge said with a little respect to Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng was silent and his eyes flew over the people on the ground.
The people headed by King Wei of Qi were ashes, and their expressions looked a little scared in their expressions.
"We are finally free!"
The prisoners led by Ling Tian couldn't help but cheer.
A sincere smile appeared on Taoist Zou's face.
Bingwei looked at the heroic man in the distant sky. Her eyes, which were originally excited and happy, couldn't help but darken, and her jade hands tightly pinched the wrinkles of the floral skirt.
"I wonder how my friend learned about the fate of the immortal Ruzhai of Chu State at this moment?"
Master Zhuge was obviously a little worried about what Zhang Heng said before.
If what Zhang Heng said was not accurate and he rashly returned to Chu State, wouldn’t he just surrender?
Zhang Heng was considering whether to express Luo He's identity. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Zhang had the honor to have met a powerful expert from Xianruzhai. His cultivation level was top-notch in the entire Dongyun Continent, which was enough to save the fate of Xianruzhai. He may have arrived in Chu State at this moment, and you can go back with confidence."
"I wonder what this senior's honorary name is?"
A few traces of excitement flashed in Zhuge's eyes.
Zhang Heng thought to himself that even if Luo He's name was reported, the other party might not know.
After all, when Luo He entered the Blood Killing Cave, he was just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, and it happened thousands of years ago. Now not many people should know his name.
"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. You can return to Zhao State with peace of mind."
Zhang Heng didn't want to explain anything more, so he began to fall to the ground.
“Fellow Taoist…”
Zhuge Xuanji watched Zhang Heng leave helplessly.
As soon as Zhang Heng landed on the ground, Taoist Zou and others rushed here.
"Sir Zhang really has the power of magic! He uses one person's power to destroy the four immortal masters in the royal palace."
Ling Tian's eyes flashed with awe and yearning.
Zhang Heng couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Can his cultivation level be called magic power? I'm afraid that few people in the entire Three Star Domain can match this praise.
Taoist Zou also smiled knowingly: "Fellow Daoist Zhang is able to rescue him this time, I am very grateful to the old Taoist priest."
Speaking of this, Taoist Zou bowed to Zhang Heng.
"Fellow Taoist does not need to be polite. After Zhang solves these small troubles, he will stay away from Kyoto. Meeting is a kind of fate, so you can do it yourself."
Zhang Heng could feel Bingwei's slightly resentful gaze next to Taoist Zou.
"Fellow Daoist is leaving Kyoto soon?"
Taoist Zou couldn't help but be stunned.
"Zhang also needs to find a place to practice for a while, and also visit the famous mountains and rivers in the Three Star Domain."
When Zhang Heng said this, he couldn't help but feel a yearning in his heart.
The life of a cultivator does not necessarily require fighting, killing, or practicing day after day. A true cultivator should pursue an experience and experience.
"I'm confused. Fellow Daoist Zhang's natural resources will certainly not stay in this secular land of Kyoto."
Taoist Zou suddenly said.
Generally, most low-level monks who stay in the secular world have no hope of advancement and enjoy some wealth and honor in this world.
Of course, some monks have to stay in the secular world because of special circumstances, such as Zhuge Immortal Master and Ghost Master.
"The old Taoist priest has something to ask for."
Taoist Zou had a sincere look in his eyes and said to Zhang Heng: "Old Taoist, I have no hope of advancement in this life, but my disciple Bingwei has good qualifications. I hope my fellow Taoist can take her away and lead her to spy on the path of cultivation."
"master……"
Bingwei was pulled to Zhang Heng by Taoist Zou.
The show's head drooped slightly, and Bingwei's eyes still had a few expectations.
Zhang Heng sighed lightly, looked at the vast sky, and said in a low tone: "The road to cultivation is far away, with hardships and opportunities coexisting, and Zhang cannot guarantee whether he can live until the next day..."
What Zhang Heng said was clear. I couldn't even save my life, let alone bringing a delicate girl.
Taoist Zou secretly felt regret in his heart. He knew that since Zhang Heng refused to agree, no matter how much he said, it would be useless.
Bingwei's bright eyes were flashing with crystal tears, but she didn't dare to look at Zhang Heng for a long time. She felt very disappointed and felt like a poor girl who was abandoned.
Of course, Zhang Heng saw Bingwei's expression in his eyes. Although he was also a little touched, he could only pass through her face with a cold look.
"Although you can't take Miss Bingwei away, Zhang can also give her some things."
Zhang Heng took out several bottles of elixirs and a jade slip from the storage bag and handed them to Bingwei.
These elixirs were left by Zhang Heng when he was in Fangyun Mountain. This jade slip fell from the Nanming storage bag. The jade slip that could be collected by Nanming would not be a low-level product, not the martial arts of Bixue Xiangyun Sect, and I don’t know which sect it belongs to.
The level of the spirit pill is not high, not because Zhang Heng is reluctant to let go, but because he is afraid of causing trouble to Taoist Zou and the others.
No matter what aspect, Bingwei is a good girl. Zhang Heng fell asleep in the same room with the other party, which ruined the other party's reputation and should also make appropriate compensation.
Bingwei took the jade slip and the elixir, although she was a little happy, she could not suppress her inner loss.
The man in front of her is destined to be unforgettable for her life.
After solving the matter with Taoist Zou, Zhang Heng turned his attention to King Wei of Qi.
King Wei of Qi and others were also self-aware, but they had no intention of escaping during this process.
Think about it, even the immortal masters in the royal palace could not escape Zhang Heng's palm, let alone those mortals?
"Sir Zhang, if you have anything to discuss, you can just ask for it if you have any questions."
King Wei of Qi suddenly showed a flattering look on his face, and the previous spirit that seemed to be able to tolerate the world had disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Heng had no idea of killing him like a mortal.
King Wei of Qi was very special. If he killed him, it would probably cause major changes in the secular power organization of Zhao, which was equivalent to interfering with the order of the secular world.
Although Zhang Heng is just a low-level cultivator, even if he kills the other party, most likely no one will come to him, but he doesn't want to get into any trouble.
The purpose of his trip was to solve a major hidden danger for the Tang Mansion, killing several immortal masters in the royal mansion. King Wei of Qi was now equivalent to a tiger without teeth.
"Zhang is here to make three rules with you."
Zhang Heng's cold eyes stared at him fiercely, making King Wei of Qi feel creepy:
"Please speak with the immortal master!"
"First, Zhulinxuan belongs to my Zhang territory, and no one is allowed to step into it."
"This is no problem. I will turn Zhulinxuan into a forbidden area of the royal palace in the future."
King Wei of Qi quickly nodded in agreement.
"Second, the royal palace will not be able to worship any immortal cultivator from now on. One, I, Zhang, kill one, two, and kill one pair!"
"Third, from now on, the royal palace will not be enemies of the Tang family in Kyoto, otherwise, this immortal master will definitely come to take your dog's life!"
"Okay, okay! I agree to everything that Master Zhang said."
King Wei of Qi quickly agreed.
"A year later, Zhang will come to Kyoto again to see if you abide by these three rules. Once you violate any of these, you and your descendants will not want to survive!"
At the end, Zhang Heng floated into the air, his body was wrapped in a layer of green light, and then he flew to the distance with a "while". After a while, he disappeared into the blurry sky of Kyoto's night.
Taoist Zou and others watched Zhang Heng's far away figure until the small black dots in the distance were also swallowed by the night. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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