Zhang Heng stood at the entrance of the cave and had already understood everything that happened in the cave through his spiritual sense far beyond the level of monks.

The fighting between the two in the cave was quite thrilling. Their strength was even stronger than Zhang Heng imagined. Even Zhang Heng, who had just started his perverted skills, might not be sure to win when he faced any of them, but there was no problem with self-protection.

What surprised Zhang Heng even more was Ning Xuerong's performance. When she had fallen into Li Hong's hands and was about to become the other party to slaughter, she could even make such a rebellion, which made Li Hong, who was more advanced in cultivation than her, end up with a life-and-death unknown end.

With her as gentle as a female monk, it is indeed not easy for her to achieve such a level.

Although the two in the house were both defeated and even had the fate of being distracted, Zhang Heng was still careful to use his spiritual sense to observe the situation inside.

Since encountering an old monster like Ouyang Zu, Zhang Heng's mentality has become more cautious. He no longer thinks that he has a huge advantage from the earth in the 22nd century.

In this strange world where immortal cultivation is the mainstream, everything can happen. Some monks even have some magical powers and means that you cannot imagine. Often, one negligence will bring a fatal blow.

Through his spiritual sense, Zhang Heng found that one of the two people in the house had died.

Li Hong also breathed faintly between his nose, his heartbeat was slow, and his blood circulation was normal, but he suffered shock waves after the spell blast and suffered significant internal injuries.

In addition, because of his extremely bad luck, he was hit by a huge rock weighing 100 kilograms falling from the top of the cave. His body was also seriously injured. He was already pressed on the ground by the stones. Even if he woke up, he might not be able to stand up.

As for Ning Xuerong, Zhang Heng found that her breathing had stopped. Her skin, which was originally as warm as jade, had now become white and bloodless. Her graceful body bent slightly, and she lay quietly there.

After reaching the conclusion that Ning Xuerong was dead, Zhang Heng sighed slightly in his heart, and a gentle and wise female monk died like this.

Although he was deeply moved, there was no big wave. After all, the other party was just a female monk who was not familiar with him, and the world of such a thing was extremely normal at this moment.

Zhang Heng held the low-grade spiritual weapon, the Black Spirit Sword, and his spiritual consciousness extended to the surroundings as if it were, holding everything within a radius of twenty meters in his own hands.

With a slow and steady pace, Zhang Heng came to the entrance of this ordinary cave and stopped.

There is a ban set by Li Hong at the entrance of the cave, and this ban must be broken before entering.

Although this layer of ban was arranged by Li Hong in the late stage of Qi Refining, Zhang Heng did not take it seriously yet. His spiritual sense had penetrated the structure and principles of this layer of ban.

A sneer appeared on his face. Zhang Heng held the Black Spirit Sword in his hand, without exerting any magic power. He just stabbed into the void with his own brute force, and a cold light drew a sad and beautiful arc in the air.

With a "puff", a blue and red light flashed in the void, as if a layer of invisible paper back was pierced.

Zhang Heng was very satisfied with the solution of this ban. If he had been a cultivator in the mid-stage Qi Refining Stage, he would have to break the previous ban. However, Zhang Heng only relied on his own perverted ** and the power of his spiritual weapon, and it was so easy, without consuming any magic power, and he was not afraid of the fluctuations in spiritual power that alarmed other cultivators in the distance.

After entering the cave, Zhang Heng frowned slightly. Because the two of them had used all their energy to hit the cave, the cave was greatly affected. At this moment, the cave was shrouded in dust. With the naked eye, he could only see things within a range of two meters.

With a gentle stroke of one hand, a piece of raindrops like nectar fell on this not-so-wide cave. The dust in the air disappeared instantly, revealing the clean and cool cave walls and pit ground.

Zhang Heng used an expanded version of the dust removal technique, which washed away the entire three holes, including the two on the ground.

Zhang Heng first walked towards Li Hong, who was unconscious and was crushed by stones. The broken fire feather fan on the ground attracted his attention.

Zhang Heng felt no regret when he picked up these medium-grade spiritual weapons that were about to break. He thought that this thing was suitable for him to practice abnormal skills, and he didn't know how many low-grade spiritual weapons could be worth.

At this moment, Zhang Heng had the high-quality medium-grade spiritual weapon given by Ouyang Patriarch, so this broken fire feather fan was used by Zhang Heng to practice abnormal skills, and the same was true for the low-grade spiritual weapon Wuling Sword in his hand.

After putting the fire feather fan into the storage bag with joy, Zhang Heng's eyes fell on Li Hong again, thinking, should he kill this boy?

At this moment, Li Hong's breathing gradually stabilized and his body trembled slightly.

Zhang Heng rushed forward with a quick movement and gently tapped his neck, causing him to continue to fall into a coma.

A little relieved, Zhang Heng decided to save his life, but it was impossible for him to let go of his things.

If two disciples with excellent talent died at one time in the inner sect, it would probably attract the attention of the sect. Although Zhang Heng was supported by Ouyang Zu, a cultivator in the Killing Physical Stage, killing one or two people was not a big problem, but it would be better to have less trouble than more. What Zhang Heng needed was a peaceful environment so that he could practice the perverted skills as soon as possible, and everything else was second.

He reached out and took off the storage bag between Li Hong's waist, and Zhang Heng walked towards Ning Xuerong again.

As an otaku on earth, Zhang Heng felt a little unbearable when he tried to seize things from a beautiful woman after her death, not to mention that the other party was a superb beauty with extraordinary temperament.

However, in order to survive better in this world and to find immortality by yourself, Zhang Heng still walked towards Ning Xuerong.

Ning Xuerong lay quietly on the ground, like a sleeping beauty. Although she was dead, her torn skirt still could not hide her seductive charm.

Half of the orange embroidered skirt is open, revealing the slightly curled and soft and delicate slim. Along the snow-white and delicate feet and crystal clear ones, you can always see the inside of the soft silk skirt and the white and elastic buttocks that look like snow. In the deeper the narrower hem, you can see a corner of a light red and smooth fabric close to the skin and a hazy area as looming as the distant mountains in the morning.

Her slender waist was also exposed to Zhang Heng's eyes by the ruptured dress. The dress on her upper body slid a little half, and the crystal white jade feng was only covered by a light red bra. The seductive cleavage made people feel dry and dry.

The elegant and charming white neck and natural carved jade face make people feel a kind of holiness and tranquility that dare not be despised.

Zhang Heng tried hard to move his eyes away from the woman who was like a sleeping beauty, and said in his heart that the other party was dead, so he should not look at it.

When he got closer, Zhang Heng found the Lingshuang jade pendant broken in half on the ground, one deviating from the middle, and the other was at Ning Xuerong's feet.

First, I picked up a jade pendant that was closer to me. As soon as I bought it, I felt a strange coldness. Zhang Heng nodded secretly. Even if this thing was broken into two pieces, it would still have a great effect on him.

Putting away the half of the jade pendant, Zhang Heng walked forward again, came to Ning Xuerong's side, and reached out to pick up the other half of the jade pendant.

Next to the half of the jade pendant was a blue embroidered shoe. Ning Xuerong took it off before the battle and couldn't wear it.

Zhang Heng's eyes couldn't help but fall on Ning Xuerong's delicate jade feet exposed in the air, and a crystal-like toe that broke into white translucent tulle socks and appeared in the air, like an amazing and exquisite work of art.

Half-squatting beside Ning Xuerong's feet, Zhang Heng picked up half of the jade pendant and thought, since she was going to die, let's help her put on her shoes!

After this thought arose, Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel excited. He didn't know whether he was really trying to wear shoes for the other party or had other thoughts.

"Okay, since I have taken her stuff, I'll help her put on the embroidered shoes."

Zhang Heng then held such a "sacred" thought and reached out his hand toward the snow-white jade foot that had made him fascinated for a long time.
Chapter completed!