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Chapter 693 Zhang Sanfeng’s Journey to Another World——First Arrival(1/2)

Chapter 693 Zhang Sanfeng’s Journey to Another World—First Arrival

"Ah, it's Wang Ye, how is your master's health?" The old man seemed to recognize the young Taoist priest.

"Old Master, look, who have I brought to you?" Wang didn't answer, pointing to the young man beside him and smiling.

"Is it Chu Lan?"

"I……"

"Call Master."





Wudang?

This name...?

Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved.

When you first arrived in this world, you met people from Wudang?

Is it the Wu-Tang Clan?

Following the sound, I saw a young Taoist priest, wearing a navy blue Taoist uniform, bowing his hands in front of an old man.

The breath is mellow and clear, like clouds and wind.

Looking at people based on their aura, this young man is a person with a righteous heart.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded secretly.

"Huh?"

"There is a more mysterious power in his body..."

"It seems to be the feeling of Qi Men Dun Jia..."

"And a few people near him..."

"Both and the powerful Qi machine..."

"Especially that old man, his aura is as strong as the sun. Looking at the old man, his aura is dozens of times stronger than the three young people beside him...!"

"I feel that my strength is similar to that of Yan Chixia..."

He saw that except for the Taoist priest named Wang Ye, the old man and the other two young men came from the same practice.

"This thing should be called a camera?"

Zhang Sanfeng had seen a similar introduction in Hong Kang's collection of books.

"A person without any cultivation can actually talk and laugh in front of such a master..."

"In terms of status, it seems that the ordinary person is higher? The official...?"

"That young man next to Wang Ye has a lot of faith and luck around him. Is he an important person?"

Zhang Sanfeng's spiritual thoughts spread out, covering a radius of five miles.

He sensed a gathering of thoughts and ideas here, as if something big was about to happen.

Use spiritual thoughts as hooks to capture information floating in the void.

In an instant, Zhang Sanfeng knew a lot of things.

"Innate energy... a strange person..."

"Longhu Mountain, Lao Tianshi, Zhang Zhiwei, one of the best..."

"The sect's residence with such a character has been developed into a tourist attraction...!"

"Luo Tian Dajiao...Zhang Chulan...Eight Wonderful Skills..."

"The Source of the Qi Body...the Tongtian Rui...Fenghou Qimen..."

"Full-sex monster..."

Interesting and exciting world.

People are different from birth and nurture, and their abilities are all kinds of strange.

Zhang Sanfeng learned a lot of basic information in a short period of time, and also understood the reason and process of the "Luotian Dajiao".

"An interesting practice system, or...an interesting innate energy."

"It can actually derive all kinds of magical abilities."

"Especially those who are born with strange abilities, it's a bit like being born with magical powers."

"Longhu Mountain is currently the leader. This "Luotian Dajiao" has attracted a large number of outstanding young people. You can take a good look at it then."

Just now, Zhang Sanfeng only captured the thought information in the void.

If he wanted to, he could directly read the minds and souls of these people, but that would go against his way of conducting himself in the world.





In front of the palace gate.

Zhang Zhiwei was having a leisurely chat with Zhang Chulan about the love between his ancestors and his grandchildren.

Suddenly his face changed, and there seemed to be a golden light shining in his eyes.

He turned his head and looked into the crowd, glancing around with suspicion.

"Master...Master, what's wrong?"

Zhang Chulan swallowed her throat and asked dryly.

Did the golden light flash in Mr. Cai’s eyes just now?!

I feel that my aura has changed all of a sudden, from a kind old man to a towering mountain, and my hands and feet seem to be out of control.

The inspection was fruitless.

Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his gaze, Shenying restrained herself, and became an ordinary person again.

"Oh, it's nothing, let's go in and talk."

But I still have doubts in my heart.

Is it an illusion?

He just felt a sense of peeping... No, it didn't feel like peeping, it felt more like a condescending feeling...

Was it a rat that slipped into some gutters?

Quanxing? Or some other forces?

However, when holding this "Luotian Festival", Zhang Zhiwei knew that this time it would definitely not be peaceful.

"Baby, what have you been looking at just now?"

Xu Si took out a cigarette and lit it.

Xu San glanced at it and said, "You can smoke here without fear of being kicked off the mountain."

Feng Baobao spoke in a soft dialect: "There was a man there just now, an old Taoist priest."

Xu Si didn't take it seriously: "Old Taoist priest? This is Longhu Mountain. Apart from tourists, they are Taoist priests. There is nothing strange about it."

Feng Baobao said "Oh" with a cute look on his face.

"That old Taoist priest is so powerful. I didn't even notice him clearly, and the others were gone!"

Hear the words.

Only then did Xu San and Xu Si become serious, looking at each other as if thinking.

Is the Taoist priest who can make babies unable to see the speed of his body movements the hidden master of Longhu Mountain?!

Xu San pushed up his glasses: "It seems that Longhu Mountain also attaches great importance to this "Luotian Dajiao"."

Xu Si blew out the clouds, and the smoke obscured his vision.

"After all, we are the host! It's normal."

"By the way, Zhang Chulan has been in there for so long, why hasn't he come out yet?"





Back mountain, venue.

Zhang Sanfeng saw thousands of people, including men and women, old and young.

In his perception, the Qi of these people varies in strength. Some have innate charms, some have spatial powers, and some have multiple souls...

He also heard some remarks about him.
To be continued...
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