Accompanied by Wang Zheng's slightly smiling voice, Wang Zheng quietly opened the carriage door and got off the carriage.

At this time, Wang Zheng could clearly see the appearance of the old woman in the Golden Dan Demon Clan. Wang Zheng also exclaimed in surprise.

This old woman is a little different from what he imagined.

She had white hair, but her face was rosy, and her silver hair was combed together regularly. She was obviously a person who paid great attention to her appearance.

The kind smile never seemed to disappear on her face, but there seemed to be some anger and anxiety in her eyes.

Of course, these did not cause any emotional changes to Wang Zheng. What really surprised Wang Zheng was the old woman's terrifying aura.

You should know that the ordinary demon clan aura will be more or less cruel. After all, the essence of the demon lies there.

Haven't you seen the golden-winged roc eagle on Journey to the West, even the brother-in-law of the Tathagata Buddha, is still full of magic power?

This has nothing to do with killing, it really concerns a demon's original heart! What is the original heart will largely determine how a person's aura is.

For example, Wang Zheng, as long as he is not affected by the demonic nature of the Fire Lin Sword, even if he holds the evil Fire Lin Sword, Wang Zheng is also Wang Zheng.

At this moment, the old woman in front of Wang Zheng did not have a trace of the brute force of the demon clan, but was also filled with a peaceful and peaceful aura.

The rich wood energy made Wang Zheng feel like spring breeze at first glance, just like this old woman even though she was amazing, she was still a charitable old man.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the demons or aliens master powerful breath-catching methods, just like the six-eared macaque, who can actually make the real ones in terms of their breath.

Wang Zheng was surprised when he saw the old woman, and the old woman also showed surprise when she saw Wang Zheng.

After a while, the old woman reacted first and smiled at Wang Zheng and said, "Is this young master Wang Zheng?"

Know me?

A look of surprise appeared on Wang Zheng's face, and he finally nodded with confirmation:

"I am Wang Zheng. I wonder how I recognize this incompetent warrior?"

"Haha, if you don't have the power, there will be fewer people in the younger generation of warriors in the Great Chu State."

The old woman smiled and shook her head, saying:

"I have heard of the story of Prince Wang being angry at the scene of the beauty. No wonder I felt the aura of a fire qilin just now, but I didn't expect Prince Wang to pass by here."

When Wang Zheng heard this, he subconsciously rubbed his nose. Is it so popular?

However, the situation is still unclear, Wang Zheng still maintained the vigilance he should have, bowed to the old woman in a humble and arrogant manner and said:

"I wonder if the senior and these girls stopped the younger one's frame for..."

Before Wang Zheng finished speaking, the old woman waved her hands with a smile:

"Since it is the frame of Prince Wang, there is naturally no need to check it. After all, Prince Wang’s origin is no longer a secret, and he will never be involved with that literary monk."

"Ming Taoist monk? Why do they care so much about a monk asking the Taoist monk?"

While Wang Zheng nodded to the old woman with a smile, such doubts arose in his heart.

However, Wang Zheng had no intention of continuing to explore this doubt. Wang Zheng was not the kind of passionate young man who would go wherever he went and care about things whenever he encountered them.

In this world, good and evil cannot be measured by seeing, nor can they be judged by breath and one-sided words.

Not to mention, good and evil are never absolute. Just like a poor person, it seems pitiful, but in fact many are also hateful.

Therefore, Wang Zheng had no interest in the grudges and hatreds between these women who were obviously not good and the literary monk.

After getting the old woman's attitude, Wang Zheng gave Nangong Tiezhu a look and bowed to the old woman almost without hesitation, saying goodbye without being humble or arrogant.

The carriage started moving again. This time, no one whispered to Nangong Tiezhu again. On the contrary, more than a dozen female ghosts reluctantly gave up a path under the hint of the Golden Pill Demon Clan.

When Wang Zheng and his two carriages gradually drifted away, a female ghost said to the Jindan demon clan with a look of reluctance:

"Grandma, who is that young man? Why don't we check his carriage? If that man is hiding in the carriage, then..."

When the other dozen equally gorgeous female ghosts heard this, they also showed anxious and unwilling expressions.

But the tree demon, who was called grandma, smiled indifferently: "Do you know who that person is?"

"Who is it?" a female ghost asked subconsciously.

"Oh? Haha, you have never seen him, you should have heard of him. He was Wang Zheng who made a big fuss in the capital a few days ago, ruining the prince's marriage, and eventually attracted the help of Huo Qilin."

"Ah? It's him?" Many female ghosts subconsciously showed shock.

"If it were him, he wouldn't have any interaction with the Wendao monk. But I'm afraid that the Wendao monk would be so sensible..." However, there was still a female ghost very unwilling to accept it.

Hearing this, the tree demon looked at the direction where Wang Zheng left with a deep look, and said with a deep smile:

"Don't worry, that little guy is very excited. He will never mess with such troubles."

Obviously, the old tree demon has his own judgment on Wang Zheng's departure without any delay.

"Besides, how could grandma not know the principle of being aware of others?"

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The monster's feet were naturally extraordinary. It took almost no time for Wang Zheng to feel the demonic aura that soared into the sky.

"Please trouble this thing, it's really troublesome. If you can't mess with it, don't mess with it."

Inside the carriage, Wang Zheng chuckled and said to himself.

Then, Wang Zheng closed his eyes in the carriage and began to comprehend the mystery of the Holy Spirit sword technique in the spiritual world.

Only by combining the Holy Spirit Sword Technique with the inside and outside, and with the spiritual will of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique can we cultivate the Holy Spirit true energy.

At this moment, the boat and the train were exhausted, so it was difficult to practice the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. Therefore, Wang Zheng could only first comprehend the mystery and let his spiritual will prepare for practicing the Holy Spirit Sword Technique in advance.

The sharp and perfect Holy Spirit has begun to brew in Wang Zheng's mind, and the rolling mental power has even scattered, wrapping Wang Zheng's entire person in it.

At this moment, Wang Zheng looked like a famous sword, a famous sword that had just been unsheathed!

However, the next moment, Wang Zheng opened his eyes in vain!

Because his spiritual will evacuated like a sword, he actually felt a person hiding under the carriage, and that person's aura was extremely weak.

If it weren't for the mysterious sword intent brought by the Holy Spirit's sword technique, Wang Zheng wouldn't have felt this aura at all.

First he pondered for a moment, then Wang Zheng suddenly smiled indifferently and said:
Chapter completed!