"Who is the murderer?!"

The young man carried the silver sword on his back, and was as majestic as a mountain. He was more than ten times stronger than the upper real immortals. With his arrival, the surrounding space changed faintly.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, there was a dead silence.

Everyone was frightened and stood there.

Not to mention this, the man's mount, the divine beast Qingluan, produced great power while crying. The breath of the divine beast made the souls of ordinary living creatures tremble.

"Even this divine beast Qingluan is at the lower level of the Immortal Lord..."

Zhang Heng felt a stern in his heart and found that the young man was carrying a silver sword and the aura emitted on his body was somewhat similar to Qi Yun and Yi Yue who died not long ago.

"Could this person be the senior executive of Leng Yuemen..."

Zhang Heng roughly conjectured the origin of this young man. His cultivation level was definitely above the lower Immortal Lord, otherwise he would not have the immortal beast Qingluan.

Under his extremely powerful deterrent power, everyone was silent and dared not speak.

Dai Rong was so scared that her delicate body trembled slightly. How could she, a mortal who had just entered the path of immortality, bear such pressure?

The village chief was not much better than her, with a pale face and a look of fear.

Zhang Heng also planned to hide his true cultivation, so he pretended to be frightened.

"I'm here to ask you."

The young man retracted his momentum and pointed at the village chief, with a cold expression.

"Sir, please ask."

The village chief forced a calm way.

"Who did you see or fight just now?"

The village chief dared not lie and said honestly: "When I say that, we saw a man and a woman fighting a man in black robe. The battle was very tragic..."

Zhang Heng helped and said, "That's right, the battle was too terrible. None of us dared to approach. Finally, we heard a shocking explosion, and then we didn't even see a figure."

"explode?"

The young man carefully glanced at the surrounding situation, pondered for a moment, and said to himself: "Is it that Fang Tian self-destructing that caused the three of them to die together? However, after the self-destructing, why didn't they see their fairy treasure? The true immortal-level self-destructing is powerful, and it is impossible to turn the fairy treasure into nothingness, at least some fragments will be left behind."

"By the way, where are you from? Are you going to the 'Lengyue Main City'?"

The young man asked a seemingly irrelevant thing.

"We are from the 'Daihe Village' thousands of miles away. I took my nephew and the talented children in the village to Lengyue Main City to participate in the 'Lengyue Gate' selection of disciples once in a century, hoping to introduce them to the Immortal Gate."

The village chief replied.

"oh?"

The young man couldn't help but glance at Zhang Heng and Dai Rong for a long time.

When his eyes fell on Zhang Heng, he felt a strange feeling. He was about to delve into it, but was attracted by Dai Rong next to him.

"Huh?" The young man's eyes lit up, he looked at Dai Rong and said in surprise: "Haha, it turns out that it is a rare 'original root', just like me back then."

This young man actually has the original spiritual root.

"What's your name?" The young man's expression calmed down, and he ignored Zhang Heng and the village, and said with a smile to Dai Rong.

"Little girl Dai Rong." Dai Rong whispered.

"Do you want to be my disciple?" The young man said with a gentle look on his face: "I am the elder of the 'Lengyue Sect', Ao Chang."

"As expected..."

Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Ao Chang's cultivation was obviously higher than him, and he should be the middle-level immortal king. If it weren't for Dai Rong's existence just now, he might have seen through his identity.

Facing the intention of the elder Lengyuemen to recruit disciples by the Immortal King-level powerful man, Dai Rong hesitated and turned her eyes to Zhang Heng and the village.

"As long as you want, you can be my disciple. As for these two people, I will naturally have a way to convince them."

Ao Chang glanced at Zhang Heng and the village indifferently, and the invisible pressure was approaching their hearts, but Dai Rong didn't know.

The village was afraid and dared not interrupt.

Zhang Heng felt a little unhappy, and looked silent, and wanted to see Dai Rong's choice.

Dai Rong said hesitantly: "Sir... the little girl plans to enter the 'Lengyue Sect' by her disciples through the conventional method, so that she can be with the people in the village. As for the matter of becoming a disciple, she can wait until she enters the sect before she talks about it."

She is kind-hearted and neither refuses nor agrees.

Zhang Heng felt very relieved. Dai Rong did not disappoint him after all and gained his initial trust.

"Very good, you are a girl who values ​​friendship. If you can accept someone of your qualities as your disciple, I will be very happy. Since you have such an idea, I will let you enter the 'Lengyue Gate' and discuss this matter as you wish."

Ao Chang smiled and liked Dai Rong's character. If anyone else was willing to accept a disciple who might be betrayed.

"This token is given to you. If you encounter any difficulties in Wushuang City, just show it and it will be solved."

Elder Ao Chang had an extra silver token in his hand and landed in front of Dai Rong.

"Thank you, Elder." Dai Rong took the silver token and hurriedly thanked him.

"See you next day."

Ao Chang returned to the divine beast Qingluan and floated away in a blue flame.

The divine beast Qingluan was as fast as lightning. It flew dozens of miles in the space of the fairy world in the blink of an eye, dozens of times faster than ordinary real immortals.

"This speed is so fast. It is worthy of being the divine beast Qingluan. Without fusing the clone, I am completely inferior to him."

Zhang Heng was amazed in his heart.

They are both immortals, but others have mounts of divine beasts, but they are still empty.

Why is the gap so big? Zhang Heng felt a little unbalanced.

"No, the space in the fairy world is so vast. When will I get a mount to play with it? At least it is a top-level divine beast, which looks very cool..."

Zhang Heng's heart has not yet faded, and he thought of this.

However, he is just a powerful man who has just entered the Immortal Lord level and has many fairy treasures of four or five grades, which is rare. As for the mount of the divine beast, it is very difficult to touch. Even if it is touched, it is hard to meet.

"Rong'er, you stupid kid, the Immortal Lord accepted you as his disciple just now, why didn't you agree? If you could climb up to such a big shot, your future will be immeasurable..."

The village chief sighed and said to Dai Rong.

"Village Chief, I just want to leave you behind and go to the Immortal Sect alone. Besides, after entering the 'Lengyue Gate', won't I have a chance?"

Dai Rong smiled, but had no memories.

"Alas." The village chief was not only happy, but also regretted that Dai Rong missed this opportunity.

Zhang Heng said lightly: "With Rong'er's qualifications, are you still afraid that you can't find a famous teacher? Although the man just now had a high level of cultivation, he was a little arrogant. But overall, that man is not a very unforgivable person."

Zhang Heng gave an objective evaluation of Elder Ao Chang.

There was nothing wrong with the journey. After half a month, the three of them finally arrived at Wushuang Main City.

Countless immortal clouds, magic weapons and escape lights flashed here, surrounding the dreamy silver-white city like an immortal. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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