Zhang Zhexue flew out from the ground, flew to the side of Master Zi Ling, looked at Cai Guanxiang's body in the distance and asked, "Senior, I'll search and bring his storage bag. How about we add the items inside?

Master Zi Ling glared at Zhang Zhexue and said, "Why? I killed people."

"You are just unreasonable. The trap was thought out by the younger generation and was also arranged by the younger generation. Why did the younger generation get half of the credit for killing him?" Zhang Zhexue knew that any Jindan monk must have a lot of good things, not to mention that Cai Guanxiang is also an intermediate Jindan monk, so there must be more things. He must fight for his own rights and interests, and he doesn't want much, so he is already very moral.

"I'm just unreasonable. What can you do with me?" Master Zi Ling felt better when he saw Zhang Zhexue was anxious, so he glanced at him and said.

Zhang Zhexue looked around, sighed, and said, "Okay, do whatever you say, it's not as big as the predecessor."

"You're not satisfied with what you mean, are you?"

"I don't dare." Zhang Zhexue said, but he was thinking in his heart, was this old woman beaten up by others? Why did she become like this when she looked reasonable? How could she turn against her face?

Master Zi Ling glared at his eyes and said, "Since you are not dissatisfied, why don't you bring the things over?"

"Abide by the laws of my predecessors." Zhang Zhexue frowned and bowed, then put the dragon bone carving out, pointed to Cai Guanxiang's body and said, "Good Master, go and take the storage bag." As he said, he was sending a voice to the dragon bone carving with his divine thoughts: "If there is a storage ring or something, hide it directly and give it to me later."

"I understand, my lord."

After a while, the dragon bone carving came back empty-handed and said, "My master, that man is burnt and has no thread. Where did he get the storage bag?" But he said to Zhang Zhexue in his heart: "My master, the storage ring is in that man's hand. Master Bird, I took back all his fingers."

"Senior, it seems that they were all blown up."

"Stop this set, ask your ugly bird to spit out the storage ring, don't wait for me to take it personally." How could Master Zi Ling, a thousand-year-old monster, be deceived by Zhang Zhexue, a little guy? She knew that even if the power of this explosion was several times greater, the storage ring would be safe and sound. Moreover, a mid-level Jindan monk did not have a storage ring, who would believe it if he said it?!

Zhang Zhexue waved his hand helplessly and said, "Master Bird, take it out. Our little tricks cannot escape the eyes of our predecessors."

The dragon bone carving looked at his master, then looked at Master Zi Ling, opened his mouth and spit out a storage ring, and a finger was connected to it.

Master Zi Ling frowned, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Boy, clean him up, and give it to me. Also, give me the natal flying sword named Cai, later, you can't use that thing now." After saying that, he flew up, and then flew up more than ten feet, and suddenly said: "Remember to take out half of it for me. If you are less, you will never end up with you." After saying that, he laughed, looked back at Zhang Zhexue, with a full of joking voice, and covered his little mouth and smiled: "Look at your stingy look, will I care about your little things?"

The smile of Master Zi Ling was not a thousand-year-old monster in Zhang Zhexue's eyes. It was clearly a girl of seventeen or eighteen who had a prank and looked proud and blinked her big eyes, clearly saying: I'm bullying you, do you bite me if you have the ability?

She was originally a stunning beauty, but now she was different from her original arrogant and cold appearance. The sudden appearance of a girl made Zhang Zhexue stunned and looked a little stunned.

"What are you looking at? Look at it and dig out your eyes." Master Zi Ling's little face tensed and shouted. She said, and couldn't help but remember the last time Zhang Zhexue stared at her jade feet. The toes hidden in the hem of the skirt hooked involuntarily.

"Come on, let's go kill someone." She said fiercely.

Zhang Zhexue scratched his head and thought to himself, could she be moved? He fell in love with me? Isn't that good? Master and his disciples took it together, it's a little too evil. He was thinking about it in his heart, jumped into the air, and followed closely behind Master Zi Ling.

The two flew forward and backward towards the place where they met Cai Guanxiang. It was only a few hundred miles away from it and arrived soon.

The Jindan surnamed Zhang was not there.

Master Zi Ling cast his spiritual sense out and patrolled hundreds of miles without seeing the trace of the Jindan surnamed Zhang. Then he turned around and reached out to Zhang Zhexue, saying, "Give me that ring."

Zhang Zhexue didn't dare to ask anything. He took Cai Guanxiang's storage ring from his finger and put it on his little hand like a jade carved by Master Zi Ling, and said, "Senior, the person named Zhang is not here, should we wait here?"

"When will you have to wait? There must be another connection between the Cai and the Zhang. Otherwise, what should I do if such a big place is separated?" Master Zi Ling said, wrapping Cai Guanxiang's storage ring with his spiritual sense, erasing his remaining spiritual sense on the ring, and then invading the spiritual sense into the ring, and soon found a jade tablet.

A flash of light appeared in the hand of Master Zi Ling. She looked at the jade token for a while with her spiritual sense and said, "The person named Zhang went west about ten thousand miles here. I have already activated the jade token. He is now back. It is estimated that it will be available in about an hour. Do you have any bad ideas? Tell me."

She had seen Zhang Zhexue's "bad idea". Killing a middle-level Jindan monk like Cai Guanxiang, except for spending some crystals, she almost didn't do much. Therefore, she felt that this method was very good. Therefore, she hoped that Zhang Zhexue could continue to come up with a bad idea and easily kill the Jindan surnamed Zhang. Otherwise, a Jindan monk would run away and she would not be sure to leave the other party.

"Senior, what I came up with is a plan, not a bad idea." Zhang Zhexue has always been proud of his wisdom and cannot stand others belittle his wisdom into a bad idea.

"I said it was a bad idea, it was a bad idea. Do you want that half of the things?" Master Zi Ling looked at Zhang Zhexue and said. She seemed to be a little addicted to bullying Zhang Zhexue. She was not like this before. She had always been generous, noble and arrogant, but now she doesn't know what's wrong. She just likes to tease this guy who feels slick.

Zhang Zhexue smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, senior said it was a bad idea, then it must be a bad idea. I will come up with a bad idea." He turned around a few times in front of Master Zi Ling, then looked up and smiled at Master Zi Ling, "If Senior can make the young man emit the same aura as Cai Guanxiang, then the younger man's bad idea will definitely make the Zhang man fool and kill him without any effort."

The Jindan, surnamed Zhang, was rushing to the road, cursing: "Who is a surname Cai, what are you? If it weren't for your out-of-straight, I've tried to break through in the mountain gate now. But for a bitch, you not only let Junior Brother Liao fall here, but also let me run around like a dog. When I go back, I will definitely sue you from the Supreme Elder."

Originally, it was Cai Guanxiang's idea to find spiritual medicine in Xuanji Valley, and he made a promise with him and Junior Brother Liao, so they were willing to come here to find treasures at the risk of their lives. They originally thought that the three of them could help each other and then take their own needs in order to further their cultivation level. In this way, it would be worth taking some risks. Now, the things were not found and one person died. After returning to the sect, they would inevitably suffer some punishment.

After spending more than an hour, Jindan, surnamed Zhang rushed back and saw Cai Guanxiang standing in front of Zi Ling, talking endlessly, while Zi Ling just sat cross-legged, closing her eyes without saying anything.

"Fortunately he succeeded, so I'll have an explanation when I go back to the mountain gate." When the Jindan surnamed Zhang saw this scene, he knew that Cai Guanxiang must be persuading Zi Ling to follow him. Sure enough, when he slowed down and flew closer to the two of them, he heard Cai Guanxiang saying: "I, Cai Guanxiang, are at least mid-level Jindan, and now I'm only half a step away from the high level. Even if I break through to the Nascent Soul, I have a great chance. Following me has not insulted you, why don't you obey me? I just force me to use force!"

The Jindan surnamed Zhang could feel the disorder of the aura of the ancestor Zi Ling, and at the same time, he could feel that the aura of Cai Guanxiang was also a little unstable. I think it was only after the two of them that Cai Guanxiang succeeded after a big battle.

"Senior Brother Cai, have you ever been injured?" The Jindan of Zhang fell down ten feet away. As soon as he landed, he felt something was wrong. There was a faint murderous intent hidden around him. At this moment, a sharp murderous intent suddenly came under the ground ten feet behind him. He had no time to think about it, and quickly lay on the ground, then rolled over to the side, and then suddenly bounced up, using martial arts commonly used by mortals. At the same time, his three flying swords had already been sacrificed. He looked up and saw that an ice wall had been erected in front of him.

Although the surname Jindan of Zhang had not yet figured out why Cai Guanxiang and Zi Ling wanted to kill him, the murderous intent of the two had already appeared and he could not think too much about it. Seeing that there was an ice wall in front of him, he pulled back. Unexpectedly, he retreated without ten feet away and hit the ice wall again. At this time, a Xuan Ice Sword suddenly appeared underground and cut him into two pieces from under him.

Under the flying sword of the native elixir of the surname Zhang, Zhang Zhexue's body shook, and the bones in his body crackled. He lowered half of his head and returned to his original appearance. Then he took off Cai Guanxiang's coat outside his body and said to the ancestor Ziling: "Senior, the loss of Juxian Sect this time is huge, and the three Jindan cultivators have fallen."
Chapter completed!