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Chapter 241 Zhan Nian (adding the fifth update for the leader of the dazzling sun)

Longhu Mountain, the back mountain, there is a fierce tiger roaring.

Serene murderous intent filled the air, and the bloody light reflected the enchanted Zhang Muchen, who was restrained by the red cloud's cables and could not move. The Wusheng sword was suspended above his head, constantly releasing the purest murderous intent.

Stimulated by this murderous intent, scarlet murderous intent permeated the air, and an afterimage of a vicious tiger appeared behind Zhang Muchen. It looked at Wushengjian with greed and fear in its eyes, just like a living thing.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly.

"Is this the killing intent left by some powerful monster?"

"Is the key to the Zhang family's inheritance is to use this kind of killing intent to temper one's own killing intent? No wonder no one except the Zhang family's great ancestor can use this to become a Yin god. This is simply courting death."

Seeing the core of the Zhang family's inheritance, Zhang Chun didn't know what to say for a while.

Although he didn't know how strong the monster that left the killing intent was, the fact that the killing intent it left behind has not been wiped out for so many years has already shown the problem, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary big monsters.

Although this kind of monster has died, the killing intent left by it still contains a trace of its characteristics in a certain way, as if it possesses spiritual wisdom. It is difficult for the Zhang family to integrate such killing intent and subdue it. ascend to heaven.

Even Zhang Taiping, the ancestor of the Zhang family, was only half successful, otherwise he would not have died early.

"However, it is not impossible to solve the problem after figuring out the root cause."

"Although the unknown tiger demon is powerful, it is dead after all, and what it stays here is the killing intent that has passed for many years."

"Judging from the purity of the killing intent, the innate murderous intent in Wusheng's body is more than a notch better than this killing intent."

"Yuantu's Taoism was born with the innate way of killing, and there is nothing that can't be killed. This killing intent naturally includes it. The two are compatible, and this killing intent may not be impossible to kill."

Zhang Chunyi's thoughts swirled in his mind, and without any feeling, he suddenly turned into a sword light, and slashed at Zhang Muchen with a sword.

The tiger demon's killing intent and Zhang Muchen's killing intent have already merged into one. Under normal circumstances, Zhang Muchen would undoubtedly die if he wanted to kill the killing intent. .

Roar, there was a shrill scream, and as the inanimate sword light fell, the afterimage of the evil tiger suddenly melted like spring snow, and the scarlet murderous aura that lingered around Zhang Muchen's side finally dissipated slowly at this moment, as if Water without a source.

And after finishing all this, when it returned to Zhang Chunyi's hands, Wusheng spun around, looking a little restless, because it felt that it had let Zhang Chunyi give it a name, and failed to achieve Wusheng under the sword.

Sensing Wu Shengjian's changes, Zhang Chunyi could only appease it.

"What you want to kill is that bit of killing intent, not Zhang Muchen, you have already done it."

Hearing Zhang Chunyi's explanation, after pondering for a while, Killing Sword gradually calmed down.

After comforting Wusheng, he turned his eyes to the haggard Zhang Muchen, and Zhang Chunyi waited silently.

Tick, tick, a bloodstain was cut between the eyebrows, and the blood continued to flow. After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Muchen slowly opened his eyes.

"Who are you? You saved me?"

His muddled consciousness returned to clarity, and Zhang Muchen was full of doubts when he saw Zhang Chunyi standing not far from him.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi remained silent. In order to subdue the killing intent in his heart, Zhang Muchen had been imprisoned in the secret room for many years, so he might really not recognize him.

"My name is Zhang Chunyi."

Facing Zhang Muchen's gaze, Zhang Chunyi spoke.

Hearing this, seeing some familiar traces between Zhang Chunyi's eyebrows and eyes, Zhang Muchen's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Zhang Chunyi roughly described what happened during this period.

After listening to Zhang Chunyi's narration, Zhang Muchen's expression changed several times.

"Thanks to you this time, if it weren't for you, not only me, but even the Zhang family would have been destroyed."

Looking at Zhang Chunyi, Zhang Muchen looked complicated.

The failure to break through became demonic, and he massacred the city, causing bloody slaughter. If Zhang Chunyi hadn't acted in time, it would be very difficult for the Zhang family to escape under his influence.

"This is the third-grade Peiyuan Pill, which can make up for your physical deficit a little bit. As for your Winged Tiger and Sword Demon, I have suppressed them for the time being. I will release them later."

"Next, I will ask my disciples to take you to rest. Now you need to recuperate. We will talk about other things later."

Seeing Zhang Muchen's discomfort, Zhang Chunyi spoke up.

Compared to Zhang Muchen, he himself is better. After all, he is different from his predecessor. He doesn't have much affection for Zhang Muchen, and getting along is more like a friend and a partner.

Hearing this, Zhang Muchen nodded. He really needs to take a good rest now. Years of murderous erosion have done a lot of damage to his body, and even damaged his lifespan.

And with the help of Zhang Chunyi, although he surrendered his killing intent, the Yin God that had just condensed was still inevitably damaged, as if a piece was missing, and his condition was really not good.

By the way, he also needs some time to sort out his thoughts and think about how to get along with Zhang Chunyi. After all, Zhang Chunyi was sent to Changqing Temple when he was six years old. He has never seen him in these years. Although the two are related by blood contacts, but in fact strangers.

"It seems that there is something wrong with the tiger father having no dogs and sons."

Looking at the back of Zhang Chunyi leaving, Zhang Muchen shook his head and laughed out of nowhere.

And with Zhang Chunyi's strong attack this time, breaking through Jinyang City and taking Zhang Muchen away, a storm was set off, centered on Jinyang City, sweeping away in all directions.

This time, Zhang Chunyi's reputation spread not only throughout Quewei Road, but also throughout the Dali Dynasty. Everyone knew that there was a Yin God cultivator who was less than thirty years old in the Dali Dynasty.

And Longhu Mountain has the title of the first sect of Quewei Dao, so it is actually not wrong, after all, Longhu Mountain has Zhang Chunyi, a yin god, who is enough to suppress all dissatisfaction.

"The tide is rolling up, the heavenly pride is coming out in large numbers, is the golden age of cultivating immortals coming?"

Deep in the secret realm, some monks sighed like this.

Compared with other forces, the Crane Feather Gate is more sensitive.

"Yin God, who is only thirty years old, never thought that the sparrow that he didn't see at the beginning turned out to be a real eagle."

Sitting cross-legged on the altar, a gloomy and cold look flashed across the old man Qianhe's face.

"Does Feihe's fall have anything to do with him?"

I didn't have this idea before, but now it's different. If the information is true and not exaggerated, judging by the means Zhang Chunyi has shown, at least he has the strength of the Yinshen Sanlian. It is not impossible to kill Feihe.

The only doubt is that the real dragon cannot be explained, such a monster is too rare and too iconic.

"But although he is a genius, Sun Xuance is even more of a genius. With the inheritance left by the Dunjian Sect, it is only a matter of time before Sun Xuance surpasses him."

"Everyone thinks that I, He Yumen, are timid, but they don't know that the reason why I, He Yumen, actively shrinks my strength is to excavate the ruins."

"Wait a little longer, the sky of Dali will belong to my Crane Feather Sect after all, no matter whether the enemy is Zhenlong or Zhang Chunyi, I will not let it go."

Thoughts turned in his heart, old man Qianhe sank into practice again.

The excavation of the ruins of the Crane Feather Gate has yielded some gains, and with the help of these gains, he feels that he is getting closer and closer to the four refinements of the Yin God.

(End of this chapter)