The four reached an agreement and flew up the cliff.
However, as soon as she climbed the cliff, Shangguan Wan'er stopped.
"What's wrong?"
Zheng Zhi frowned and asked.
Because, when he saw Shangguan Wan'er at this moment, her face was serious and she was staring at the sky.
Facing Zheng Zhi's question, Shangguan Wan'er said nothing, but her expression became more solemn.
Through the cracks in the trees, Zheng Zhi saw clearly what was hovering in the sky.
It was a giant golden bird, and when its wings flapped, flames rose up, and the flames were golden.
"Dharma Realm Monster!"
Zheng Zhi took a deep breath.
The monster above the head is not only in the realm of Dharma, but also possesses ancient bloodline. It is definitely the king among monsters.
This is a goshawk!
Eagle, the king of birds.
What shocked Zheng Zhi even more was that there was a person standing on top of the golden goshawk, a young man.
What kind of person can actually subdue a monster in the Dharma Realm?
Zheng Zhi felt a storm in his heart.
However, the next moment, Zheng Zhi's expression suddenly changed.
Only a loud cry was heard resounding through the sky.
The golden goshawk hovered in the sky for a while, and then swooped down towards them.
"He's coming for us."
Zheng Qingqing said suddenly.
"The visitor is not malicious, so be careful."
Zheng Zhi's face was extremely solemn.
Although Zheng Zhi doesn't know what kind of monster the golden eagle is, it is definitely not too weak.
In an instant, the eagle landed a hundred meters away from where Zheng Zhi was, and everyone in Zheng Zhi also saw clearly the young man standing on the eagle.
Wearing a blue robe, he has a heroic appearance and his sharp eyes give people a strong sense of oppression.
"The breath of the soul source, have you obtained the soul source?"
The young man's eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one, and finally stopped on Zheng Zhi.
"Who are you?"
Zheng Zhi was not afraid and took a step forward to question.
"Zhuge Zhan, the Holy Son of Nanting!"
However, before the young man could speak, Shangguan Wan'er said something shocking.
"The Holy Son of Nanting?"
Zheng Zhi was shocked.
No wonder he appeared with such pomp, the original Holy Son of Nanting.
"Huh?"
Seemingly hearing a familiar voice, the young man in blue was slightly startled.
The next moment, his face was full of smiles: "My little Wan'er, stay well!"
"I'm not familiar with you."
Shangguan Wan'er's face was gloomy.
"What are you..."
Zheng Zhi was a little confused.
"My suitors are a bunch of bullshit plasters and they're annoying as hell."
Shangguan Wan'er explained.
Zheng Zhi saw impatience on her face.
"Wan'er..."
Zhuge Zhan wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Shangguan Qingyun.
Shangguan Qingyun said: "The girls say they are not familiar with you. If you have nothing to do, please don't block our way. Everyone is very busy."
"Mind your own business and get out if you don't want to get beaten. I'm too lazy to talk to rubbish like you."
Zhuge Zhan frowned.
This thing came out of nowhere and dared to interfere with his business.
"Rubbish?"
Shangguan Qingyun was angry.
The dignified Holy Son of Yanggu was actually called trash.
This is the first time in his life that he has been treated like this.
"What's going on with these two people?"
Looking at the aggressive Shangguan Qingyun, Zheng Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Want to fight with me?"
Seeing this, Zhuge Zhan sneered: "You can't do it, you're too weak."
He glanced at Shangguan Qingyun. Although the latter's cultivation was in the Dharma Realm, he didn't feel any fear at all.
"Then try it!"
Zhuge Zhan's contemptuous eyes made Shangguan Qingyun furious.
His body flashed, his momentum was released, and he punched out.
Above the fist, Gang Jin lingered, and countless floods burst out faintly.
"The state of Dharma is perfect, not bad."
Seeing this, Zhuge Zhan slowly raised his hand, his palm as white and tender as jade: "But that's all."
"Bang!"
The strength of the fist collapsed and the sound reached my ears.
However, in the next moment, Zhuge Zhan's palm firmly grasped Shangguan Qingyun's fist.
The strength gap between the two sides is not even a tiny bit.
"Golden Yang Ruler!"
Shangguan Qingyun refused to accept it and took a step forward, releasing the majestic Yang Qi.
Waving the war ruler in his hand, the power of the source soldiers was activated, and they blasted towards Zhuge Zhan.
Seeing this, Zhuge Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not dare to be careless.
With a sudden grasp of the palm, an invisible force gathered from all directions, forming a body-protecting defense.
After all, they are pseudo-origin soldiers, and with the help of Dharma Realm power, their power cannot be underestimated.
However, what stunned Shangguan Qingyun was that the golden ruler struck the body protection and failed to make an inch further.
"So strong?"
Shangguan Qingyun's expression changed drastically, and he was completely in disbelief.
At this time, Zhuge Zhan waved his long sleeve, and the power rebounded out.
Shangguan Qingyun's hand holding the ruler shook violently, his feet trembled, and he retreated violently.
"The weapons are good, but the people who use them are not very interesting."
Zhuge Zhan sneered, the contempt in his words not diminishing much.
"that……"
Zheng Zhi came to Shangguan Wan'er and said, "Are you such a fierce suitor?"
"He is the Holy Son of Nanting."
Shangguan Wan'er rolled her eyes at Zheng Zhi: "There are a few simple geniuses cultivated in that place."
And when Zheng Zhi was discussing Zhuge Zhan, the latter suddenly turned to look at him: "Let's get to know each other, Zhuge Zhan, brother, I seem to have seen you somewhere."