After the ginseng doll left, the wind and snow seemed to have subsided a lot.
"Will the ginseng doll really turn into an immortal after eating it?" Xiao Qing asked curiously. "Didn't my sister always want to become an immortal?"
"Every plant and tree in this forest has spirituality. If you eat that ginseng doll, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation. But the cause and effect is also not small." Bai Suzhen said.
After the ginseng doll left the wooden house, it turned around and disappeared. When a light door appeared in front of it, it jumped directly in.
Within the light gate is another world.
There are white foxes, yellow foxes, snakes and huge toads here.
They were all in peace, and the highest mountain was covered with snow. The ginseng doll ran up the mountain, and there was a woman covered in white on the top of the mountain.
She has white hair and a white face!
There's something morbidly beautiful about her appearance...
The ginseng doll chattered and gestured at her for a while. After listening to it, she said, "This person is very interesting, but you still have to repay the favor."
She waved her hand, and the wind and snow outside the wooden house stopped.
Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen both felt less cold...
Everything has spirit!
The next day, Zhang Yange and the others went out, and Xiao Qing stretched out.
She is now full of energy again.
"Now I'm sure there's something wrong with the snow." Bai Suzhen said. "I can't feel the cold at this time. How about you, Xiaoqing?"
"I don't feel cold anymore and I don't feel sleepy anymore."
Zhang Yange looked around and said, "This is a good reward for good people."
There was no wind or snow wherever they passed along the way.
I found the place recorded on the map very smoothly.
Zhang Yange looked around.
Bai Suzhen asked in slight surprise, "Is it the black turtle that's sealed here?"
"Yeah." Zhang Yange nodded.
"Sister, how do you know?" Xiaoqing asked.
Bai Suzhen couldn't explain it clearly, but she could always feel it anyway. However, Zhang Yange didn't rush to break the formation. Instead, he found a tree and sat down against it.
The three of them, Long and Tian, walked together in the wind and snow.
Although they were not afraid of the chill of the wind and snow, they still felt a little uncomfortable.
Zhang Yange waited for a while and stood up and said to the two of them, "Be careful."
He had just finished saying that Long Tian and the other three had arrived.
They brushed off the wind and snow on their bodies, and Long Tian saw Zhang Yange for the first time.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang!" Long Tian said, cupping his fists.
Zhang Yange nodded, "I'm glad I followed you all the way."
Long Tian has a pair of sharp eyebrows.
He heard Zhang Yange's teasing, but before he could get angry, Wusheng Old Mother said, "This is our White Lotus Leader! Dragon Leader!"
Long Tian then said, "I would like to ask Mr. Zhang to join the White Lotus Sect. Then we will join hands to build a vacuum hometown."
"I'm sorry. My master has taught me since childhood not to get too close to evil spirits and heretics, especially those with bad minds." Zhang Yange said unceremoniously.
"Zhang Yange, leader, the Holy Mother has given you face, so don't you know how to praise me!" Wang Yuntian said coldly.
He couldn't tell Zhang Yange's strength, but he felt that even though it was three against three, he could take care of the two snake demons beside Zhang Yange by himself.
No matter how powerful this song is, can it still be better than the leader and the holy mother?
"Sometimes I don't know how to appreciate praise." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yuntian came to him.
Wang Yuntian's sword is not very fast, but his sword intention is strange and changeable. Every vital part of Zhang Yange's body was covered by his sword.
He knew very well that he was a white-faced person.
Another thing is to try the depth of this Yange.
"I, Wang Yuntian, like to teach others how to behave the most!"
"Wang Yuntian? Are you the alliance leader?" Zhang Yange took a step forward.
This step seemed ordinary, but it directly broke his sword style.
Wang Yuntian knew that this was definitely not a coincidence.
"Do you recognize Ji Chao, Mei Xu, and Hu Sandao?" Zhang Yange asked.
Wang Yuntian didn't dare to separate himself, and then he was struck with another knife.
This knife directly rolled up three to four feet of snow, like Mount Tai pressing down on top!
"I don't know! But those people who participated in the martial arts conference are all dead, and they are definitely among them! Because there are no such three people among the survivors." Wang Yuntian deliberately tried to distract Zhang Yange.
"I'm not friends with them." Zhang Yange said and raised his hand to punch.
A mediocre punch!
That punch shattered the mountains of snow and broke Wang Yuntian's sword!
Finally, Zhang Yange's fist hit his heart.
Wang Yuntian landed steadily. He felt that the punch had no power at all. It should be that when it hit him, there was no power left.
He was about to say something taunting, but suddenly he felt his blood surge. He desperately tried to suppress the rising blood, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Then he couldn't stop, and he vomited blood one by one.
In the end, he vomited out all his internal organs. Whoever can cultivate to the level of half-human being has great luck, intelligence, and talent, which is unparalleled.
The last time Wusheng Old Mother killed a madman with a sword, the sword technique was extremely dangerous.
But Zhang Yange killed a half-step immortal with one punch.
This made Long Tian and Wusheng Old Mother become very cautious. Wusheng Old Mother took out the sword that was as red as blood.
Long Tian said, "I didn't expect your boxing skills to be so powerful. Let's compete?"
After he said that, he didn't even give Zhang Yange a chance to refuse, and punched directly!
As soon as he punched, a whole world appeared behind him.
It looks like heaven there!
This is what he calls his vacuum hometown.
Every punch of Long Tian could no longer be described as a powerful one. Every punch carried supreme power. When he punched, it was as if there were countless people praying devoutly in Zhang Yange's ears.
Most of the forest was destroyed in an instant!
Twelve circles of light appeared behind the head of Wusheng Old Mother.
After taking over Su Taibai's Three Swords last time, she also gained a lot.
When Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing were about to take action, Zhang Yange's voice sounded, "I can handle it alone."
"Zhang Yange, you are too arrogant." Long Tian laughed and punched.
He hit Zhang Yange with every punch.
Even if a Half-Step Immortal fights with him, if he can't stand the chant of his empty hometown in his fist, he will eventually become the most devout believer of his White Lotus Sect.
"Suppress! Suppress!" Long Tian roared.
Zhang Yange stretched out his hand to block his fist, and Wusheng Laomu struck with his sword.
This sword has completely exceeded the speed of sound.
The sword made a strong explosion sound when it rubbed against the air. Wusheng Old Mother still didn't fully understand this sword, otherwise this sword could directly kill the past person!
Zhang Yange's eyes were calm as he received Long Tian's punch.
Then he struck out with a palm, blocking Old Mother Wusheng's sword. There were ripples on the bloody sword, and countless innocent souls roared and flew out from the sword.
They rushed directly to Zhang Yange indiscriminately!
I want to take his life! I want to cut him into pieces!
Zhang Yange’s immortal blood surges!
"Zhang Yange, you are dead!" Wu Sheng's mother laughed.