The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 130 Chaos
"The big dragon head is..."

Just when Orochi said four words, his head suddenly swelled up like a balloon, with veins popping out. His skin was stretched pale, and his eye sockets protruded, as if his eyes were about to pop out.

The next moment, there was only a loud bang, and the big snake's head exploded like a smashed watermelon, flying everywhere.

"Sure enough, he is still dead. It seems that Orochi doesn't know that there is a restriction in his head that will explode whenever he mentions the big dragon head. If there was, he would have said these four words long ago."

After saying this, Bai Buhui's phoenix eyes flashed and he looked at Zhang Jingyuan in disbelief.

At this moment, she felt that Zhang Jingyuan was completely in a fog, invisible and incomprehensible. The extraordinary things about Zhang Jingyuan in the past might also be explained by the great opportunity Zhang Jingyuan received to inherit.

But she couldn't understand that no matter how powerful the inheritance opportunity was, it shouldn't have such a torturous method, right?

It can’t be said that Zhang Jingyuan received the inheritance of a certain executioner, right?

Master Ji Feng, who was in the Jiuqu Glacier Sword, looked at the body of the big snake with envy. How could he die so easily? It was so easy and cheap.

"Okay, I already know everything I need to know. Go to Yanyang City quickly. Who knows if the big dragon head is in the head of the big snake? In addition to the self-destruction ban, there will also be the kind that will notify him after the ban is triggered. s method."

Zhang Jingyuan skillfully touched the corpses of the big snake and the foundation-building demon cultivators, and quickly urged Bai Buhui.

After walking in a hurry, the two of them had just returned to the gambling house when An Pengju hurriedly greeted them.

However, he didn't say anything, but followed Zhang Jingyuan and the others outside. When he saw no one around, he couldn't help but ask.

After briefly talking to An Pengju about what happened inside, and seeing that An Pengju still wanted to follow them to Yanyang City, Zhang Jingyuan wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and asked An Pengju to follow him. Get on the flying boat.

As for Bai Buhui, he quietly flew ahead to explore the way for them and prevent the demonic cultivators from sneaking up on the flying boat.

Arriving on the flying boat, feeling Zhang Jingyuan's concerned gaze, An Pengju forced a smile: "Brother Jingyuan, you don't have to worry about me. I have a middle-grade Xuan-level magic weapon to protect me, plus these piles of defensive talismans. , even if I meet a monk in the early stage of foundation building, I can hold on for an hour. If I can't, I can also listen to your words and hide aside, I...I..."

"I just want to know the news as soon as possible, so don't kick me out, okay?"

Speaking of this, An Pengju's eyes suddenly filled with tears. He raised his head and struggled for three breaths, but the tears still couldn't stop pouring out. He hurriedly wiped them, but found that no matter how he wiped them, his cheeks There are still more and more tears on my face.

In the end, An Pengju couldn't bear it anymore, buried his head in his legs, and started crying.

While waiting in the gambling house, he kept using the token to send signals to his father. However, usually, as long as he was not in seclusion, he would get a quick response, but this time it was as if everything was lost in the sea. There was no response at all, just like a bad guy. Same.

Seeing An Pengju's appearance, Zhang Jingyuan's heart trembled slightly, and he gently patted An Pengju's body with his palms.

As a 'child of other people', An Pengju has always been undoubtedly very qualified.

He has outstanding talents, is upright and kind, advocates fairness and justice, and loves helping others. In the eyes of everyone, An Pengju can be called the template for the son of an outstanding star master.

Of course, the most important thing is to have an excellent family tradition of being undecided in times of trouble and using spiritual stones to open the way.

If in the previous life, he knew that there was a son of a Star Lord like An Pengju, he would definitely hold a commendation meeting for An Pengju, and ask all Star Lords to use An Pengju as a template to ask their own children, whoever can't do it , this star master should not do it.

But at this moment, An Pengju is only a sixteen-year-old boy, and he is also facing the pressure that his father, who has always been admired by thousands of people, may be a big devil.

These are undoubtedly subversive existences for An Pengju.

At this time, An Pengju's collapse was not surprising to him. On the contrary, it would be strange not to collapse.

About two hours later, Feizhou arrived at Yanyang City safely. Looking at Bai Buhui standing on the platform, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. There was no accident, which was the best thing.

"I need to leave temporarily for an hour or two now. I want to send my mother, friends and family to the interstellar dragon to let them leave Yunhua Star."

Looking at the two people in front of him, Zhang Jingyuan stood up straight and said without any doubt.

Bai Buhui frowned slightly and looked straight at Zhang Jingyuan.

After a few breaths, her eyes dimmed and she said calmly: "I agree, I will go with you."

From her point of view, she naturally puts Yunhua Star and its tens of millions of people as the most important priority. After all, the demon cultivator has two powerful weapons in his hands: the Great Sun Furnace and the Blood Demon Transformation Formation.

It can be said that if it is too late, even just a moment, it can cause immeasurable losses and deaths.

But no matter how hard she claimed to be, she could not refuse a son's request to take his mother away from the battlefield.

Just like she couldn't ask Zhang Jingyuan and An Pengju to sacrifice for Yun Huaxing, even if she was ready to sacrifice.

Zhang Jingyuan nodded and ran towards his home.

After arriving at his home, Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help frowning as he looked at the open door. He was not at home at this time. Zhang Meifeng was not only killing him, but also the lives of tens of millions of Yunhua stars.

I searched a lot upstairs and downstairs, but found no trace of Zhang Meifeng. However, what was very strange was that judging from the dust in the house, Zhang Meifeng had been away from home for at least four days.

Being away from home for such a long time was definitely something he had never seen before. "Could it be that you went back to your previous home?"

Zhang Jingyuan ran towards his home non-stop again.

But unfortunately, there is more dust there than in the new home, and it looks like no one has been there for a long time.

It was broad daylight, and it was time to go to work. Maybe Zhang Meifeng had been at work, and the reason why he didn't go home was because he was not at home, so Zhang Meifeng simply didn't even bother to go home.

Zhang Jingyuan comforted himself like this while sprinting towards the library.

"Your mother hasn't come to work for four or five days. I still want to go to your house to see your mother. Is your mother sick?"

Hearing what the janitor said, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly felt his hands and feet were getting cold and his heart was numb.

He suddenly felt that he paid too little attention to Zhang Meifeng. Now, Zhang Meifeng was missing and he didn't even know where to look.

But it was clear that a long time ago, Zhang Meifeng was a standard stay-at-home girl. Apart from going to work, she slept at home all day long and never left the house.

"Then Yue Yaru, is Accountant Yue here?"

Zhang Jingyuan tried hard to recall Zhao's mother's name and asked.

Now Zhao's mother is his only life-saving straw.

"Accountant Yue is not here either. Something happened at home. He hasn't come to work in the past two days. It seems that his son has been lost!"

After Zhang Jingyuan heard this, he felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his body shook uncontrollably. What!
Zhao Mingyang is lost!
What is this!

Zhang Meifeng is missing, and Zhao Mingyang is also missing!
It was chaotic, really completely chaotic, Zhang Jingyuan felt like his head was about to explode.

He originally thought that he was about to clear the fog of Yunhua Star, and he would soon go straight to Huanglong to solve the crisis of Yunhua Star.

But now, he suddenly felt that what he knew was still too little, and there were still countless mysteries surrounding him, Yanyang City, and even Yunhua Star.

To be honest, he felt like a clueless idiot at this moment.

After a while, Zhang Jingyuan calmed down, and when he looked up, he saw three pairs of eyes looking directly at him. He waved his hands feebly: "I'm fine, let's go to Zhao Mingyang's house."

Now he can only get more information by finding Mother Zhao and Uncle Zhao.

"Are you OK?"

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Bugui couldn't help but ask with concern.

An Pengju has collapsed, or in other words, he is of no use even if he does not collapse, but if Zhang Jingyuan also collapses, it will be really troublesome, and her possibility of solving this magic cultivation crisis will plummet.

"I'm fine. Maybe I've been exposed. My mother and Zhao Mingyang were captured by the demon cultivators, but it's fine. They don't know about your existence yet. This is our advantage."

Zhang Jingyuan waved his hand again and said weakly.

Now Bai Bugui can be said to be his biggest trump card, and even more so.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out. He had been hiding it well. It was only a few hours ago that he revealed his true identity and told the snake that he was Zhang Jingyuan.

Moreover, the five demon cultivators, including Orochi, were already dead. How did they reveal his information?
He was at the gathering place of demon cultivators below Yunhua City, but he didn't feel any special spiritual power fluctuations.

It can’t be said that a demon cultivator can spread the news without using spiritual power, right?

But this is just to let the big dragon head know that the big snake is dead. It is impossible to say that even the fact that he did it can be spread out.

Well, he admitted that some so-called birds and mice could spread the news without spiritual power, but he could guarantee that at that time, let alone birds, there were not even mice or cockroaches.

So he really doesn't understand.

To be honest, none of the demonic cultivators half an era later are so powerful. Without the unpredictable means here, how could the current demonic cultivators do it?

Arriving outside Zhao Mingyang's house, Zhang Jingyuan heard a burst of forcibly suppressed cries from a distance.

Turning the time back to yesterday, Zhao Mingyang woke up faintly, looked at the unfamiliar cave in front of him, and was suddenly startled.

After a long time, he slowly recalled that during this period, he had been searching for the whereabouts of Sister Mei Hong between Yanyang City and Sanpoji.

However, when he asked about a man, he couldn't remember what that man looked like, and he didn't know how he ended up here.

(End of this chapter)