All three thousand soldiers were lost, and the military formation was naturally broken.
Affected by this, Zhenxihou, whose height suddenly increased to nine feet, also returned to a seven-foot man. The sharp increase in energy and blood cultivation due to the blessing of the military formation also disappeared with the disappearance of the military formation, and his mental state showed a trace.
malaise.
"Husband..."
Mrs. Hu looked remorseful.
Her illusion skills were not inferior to Zhang Heng's dream skills, but she lost.
Because she did not see through Zhang Heng's plan, Zhang Heng did not use dream magic to determine the outcome with her, but to restrain her mind and secretly clean up the three thousand soldiers.
Now, without soldiers, it is impossible to form a military formation.
The strength of Zhenxihou was greatly affected. With the support of three thousand soldiers and military formations, Zhenxihou was able to exert his strength in the late stage of Hedao realm.
Without these soldiers and military formations, he would only have a martial arts cultivation level in the middle stage of the Hedao realm.
Don't look at it, it's only a small realm away.
In fact, they are worlds apart.
With the military formation here, he can survive a few moves against Pudu Cihang.
Without a military formation, he would be at the level of a tree grandma at most.
"Father, mother..."
Just when the two of them were hesitant, wondering whether to fight to the death or not.
Yang Pan walked out of the house, bowed to his parents and said: "I am lucky to have gained it, but I have lost my fate. Our fate with Wuxiang Tianyi has ended. As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes, but it is better to ignore the world."
Just hand over the clothes and leave the green hills behind, so you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood.”
Yang Pan was also reluctant to part with Wuxiang Tianyi.
However, he couldn't do anything because he cared more about his parents' safety than the treasure.
He has already seen that Zhang Heng is very clever and has many calculations in his heart.
The mother was caught unawares and fell into his trap. If the beating continued, the lives of the two elders might be in danger.
"Still not holding on?"
Mrs. Hu was extremely unwilling to give in.
But being under the eaves, I couldn't even think about lowering my head, so I gritted my teeth and said, "That's all, just take it."
After saying that, he took off the gauze robe on his body and threw it to Zhang Heng with great reluctance.
Zhang Heng reached out to pick it up.
The gauze garment fell on his hand and instantly changed its appearance, turning into a Taoist robe.
"Huh!"
Zhang Heng just thought that it would be inappropriate for a grown man to wear gauze clothes. It would be better if he turned into a Taoist robe.
Unexpectedly, Tianyi had a spirit, and the moment it fell into his hands, Shayi actually turned into a Taoist robe.
"Amazing!"
Zhang Heng thought about the armor again.
In an instant, Tianyi turned into a pair of heavy armor, even a helmet.
"Zhenren Zhang."
Yang Pan stepped out from the crowd and said, "You've got the stuff, can you let us go?"
Zhang Heng has not spoken yet.
On the side, Dong Xiaoxiang, who had not taken any action, said: "Yang Houye is the Imperial Marquis of Zhenxi. If you kill him, you will be in constant trouble. Besides, I am here today and will not let you kill the imperial minister."
Hou."
Zhang Heng looked at Dong Xiaoxiang.
This old man seems to be quite old, but his bearing is extraordinary, giving people a sense of sanctity and inviolability.
Of course, Dong Xiaoxiang is not a god.
It's that his awe-inspiring spirit has reached the point of perfection.
The so-called three religions are Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism.
Confucianism can be singled out, which naturally has its advantages. Zhang Heng has never fought against the great Confucian, but he has also heard of the great Confucian's method of establishing a heart for the world and sealing off the world.
"Just give Dean Dong some face, and that's the end of today's business."
Zhang Heng draped the heavenly clothes over his body and planned to leave.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, wait a moment."
Seeing that Zhang Heng was about to leave, Yang Pan quickly stepped forward and bowed down: "The Wuxiang Heavenly Clothes are the most precious treasure in the world. If it spreads, some people will definitely come to trouble Master Zhang. But please don't worry, Master Zhang. What happened today is Zhenxi."
The Hou Mansion will not publicize it, nor will it let any news out."
"oh!"
Zhang Heng looked back at Yang Pan.
After a while, a smile appeared on his face: "I killed countless soldiers in your family, you don't hate me?"
"How dare you."
Yang Panchang sighed: "The current situation is chaotic. There are aristocratic families inside who are plotting evil, and there are demons outside who are causing trouble. We are on opposite sides when it comes to fighting for the Wuxiang Heavenly Clothes, but in other matters, the real person and the
Our Zhenxihou Mansion may not be an enemy."
"interesting."
Zhang Heng was silent for a while.
Unexpectedly, Yang Pan's thoughts were very similar to his.
Who is Zhang Heng?
At heart, he is a businessman.
What is a businessman? A person who can discuss everything.
You and I are hostile, and I am defeated by you. If you kill me, it is because I have no ability. Everyone is just messing around. I will not blame you.
Unlike some people, who feel humiliated when they encounter setbacks. However, if they succeed in the future, they will come back and kill everyone, leaving no chickens or dogs behind.
Zhang Heng is not such a person.
It doesn't matter whether you win or lose.
He is not someone who cannot afford to lose, just like Xiang Yu who was surrounded by Han soldiers and was surrounded by besieged songs.
Therefore, he has no grudge against anyone.
Not with the nine-tailed demon fox, not with the Black Mountain old demon, not with Pudu Cihang.
Kill them.
It was not because of hatred, but because Zhang Heng spread the wings of his dreams and turned into a butterfly and flew to the other side.
These people stepped on his wings.
"You are a wonderful person, I like you very much."
The more Zhang Heng looked at Yang Pan, the more he liked it. After thinking about it, he flicked his finger and separated a palm-sized sword from the Taiping Sword, and fell it into Yang Pan's hand: "I can transform into thousands of swords. This one in your hand
This small sword is my sub-sword. Holding this sword, you can find my approximate location. In the future, if you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, you can come to me and beg me. If it suits my needs, I will help.
You take this one time to make today's destiny complete."
"Thank you, real person."
Yang Pan's eyebrows rose with joy and he thought to himself: "The general trend of the world is really mine. Although I lost the Wuxiang Heavenly Clothes, I also gained the favor of a powerful man. It's not too bad."
Then I thought again.
This Master Zhang has a very high level of cultivation and is unlike ordinary people.
Now that I have caught his eye, is it possible for me to go one step further, become his disciple, and take the path of cultivating the three meridians at the same time?
No one wants to become stronger.
Since Yang Pan was reborn, he has been able to turn the tide and rebuild the world.
If he could be as strong as Zhao Taizu back then, all the powerful families, monsters and monsters would have to kneel down and speak in front of him.
"This is a good idea, but we can't rush it now."
"In my memory, after three months, a Thunder Flame Fruit Tree will appear in the Western Wasteland."
"This fruit tree is an ancient alien species. The Thunder Flame Fruit it produces can help people change their tendons and cleanse their marrow, and give birth to a Thunder Flame body."
"This physique is excellent whether it is martial arts or Taoism."
"When I get the body of Thunder Flame, I can practice Confucianism, Taoism, and Martial Arts at the same time."
"At that time, maybe you can try to become a disciple."
Yang Pan thought happily.
Little did he know that Zhang Heng had been spending the whole day wandering around and had no intention of misleading his disciples.
"Shadowless Heavenly Clothes!"
Zhang Heng left happily.
When you wear the formless celestial garment, you can change it in any way you want.
When he goes out, Zhang Heng likes to dress up like a young man in white and doesn't like to wear Taoist robes.
But sometimes, it’s not okay not to wear robes.
As a result, Zhang Heng often has to prepare several sets of various clothes in his Qiankun bag.
Now with the Wuxiang Heavenly Clothes, you can travel the world with one outfit, and you can wear whatever you want, and you no longer have to worry about changing clothes.
"Change!"
Zhang Heng transformed into a scholar wearing a scarf.
After looking at his own attire, Zhang Heng descended from the clouds with satisfaction and landed in front of the gate of Jinshan Temple.
Ask the result.
Fahai is still giving lectures at White Horse Temple, and his return date has not yet been determined.
Zhang Heng muttered a little.
How many days have passed and the food in Baima Temple is so good that I don’t want to leave after staying here.
"Master, how about I send someone to White Horse Temple and ask Master Fahai to come back?"
Inside Jinshan Temple.
The elder who received Zhang Heng asked tentatively.
"Forget it, I came to West Lake to have some leisure time. I have nothing serious to do with him."
After becoming famous.
Many people know that Lanruo Temple is his territory and want to build relationships with him.
Zhang Heng took the trouble to come out to relax and had no plans for the moment.
"I live in Xihuzhai. When Fahai comes back, someone will come and repay me."
Zhang Heng walked around the Jinshan Temple casually, then waved his hands and left as the monks greeted him respectfully: "Let's go, let's go."
"Big Beard has disappeared again, and the dragon has disappeared without a trace."
"Fahai is in meetings all day, either attending this Dharma conference or attending that Dharma conference. I am the only one who is free."
Zhang Heng was thinking as he walked towards Xihu Zhai.
Halfway through, I found pedestrians running away in fear, shouting: "Run quickly, there is a snake demon in the lake, such a big snake demon!"
"Snake demon?"
Zhang Heng looked back.
When I caught my eye, I saw a green snake that was 100 meters long and as thick as a bucket, taking a bath in the lake.
"What are you doing, looking for death?"
Zhang Heng looked up to the sky.
Sure enough, a large golden seal flew out of the Hangzhou government office and headed straight for the Green Snake.
If you think about it with your toes, even if Xiaoqing has five hundred years of Taoism, if he is hit by the government's dynasty seal, he will probably lose his skin even if he doesn't die.
"It would indeed be a pity to be beaten to death like this."
Zhang Heng thought for a moment, drew out his sword, and released a ray of sword light: "Go!"
boom!!
The next second, the seal of the dynasty came crashing down.
The big seal was first struck on the sword light, and the sword light shone brightly. After consuming some of the momentum of the dynasty seal, the big seal broke through the obstruction of the sword light and struck the green snake on the head.
"Ouch!"
The green snake was hit like this and fell completely into the water.
After half a ring.
Dressed in Tsing Yi, with a bandage on his forehead, Xiao Qing, with some hairy heads, floated up from the water with bubbles.
"vomit!"
Xiao Qing retched unconsciously.
Zhang Heng frowned slightly, stepped forward to check, and found that Xiao Qing was drunk.
"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing!"
Before he could do anything else, he heard Bai Suzhen's call.
Zhang Heng stretched out his finger.
Xiaoqing instantly flew up and flew towards Bai Suzhen.
"Xiao Qing!"
Bai Suzhen held Xiaoqing in her arms.
After checking, he found that she was not beaten to death by the Great Seal of the Dynasty. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhang Heng, "Did you save Xiao Qing?"
"That's right."
Zhang Heng was noncommittal.
Bai Suzhen looked at the sword behind Zhang Heng, then thought about the sword light before, and asked with some uncertainty: "Do you know Master Yan?"
"Yan Chixia?"
Zhang Heng looked strange.
Bai Suzhen said happily: "I wonder why this sword light is so familiar to me. I have seen Master Yan use it before. Are you Master Yan's junior brother or apprentice?"
"no..."
Zhang Heng shook his head and said: "I am a friend of Master Yan."
Talk about it.
It’s not surprising that Bai Suzhen knew Yan Chixia. Don’t forget that it was Zhang Heng who told Yan Chixia about the snake demon near the West Lake.
But after Yan Chixia came, she found that Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing were good monsters, so she didn't attack them.
Now I see, not only did I not take action, but I also had some friendship.
"That's it."
Bai Suzhen was also discouraged and said with gratitude: "Thank you very much. Xiao Qing is still a young man. If he is struck by the seal of the dynasty, half his life will be lost immediately."
Zhang Heng did not answer this, but asked strangely: "Why is she drunk like this?"
Bai Suzhen smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, it was my husband-in-law who brought realgar wine back. Xiaoqing didn't know it was realgar wine, so he drank half the bottle in one gulp, and that's what happened."
After saying that, Bai Suzhen apologized to Zhang Heng again: "Xiaoqing showed his true form and scared my husband to death. I have to go back to take care of him, so I won't disturb you. I'll visit you another day."
Zhang Heng said nothing.
Xu Xian suspected that White Snake was a snake spirit, so he bought realgar wine. This scene seemed to have appeared in the Legend of the Green Snake.
If he remembered correctly, Xu Xian was not only frightened, but frightened to the point of losing his mind.
After White Snake returned, she couldn't save Xu Xian no matter how she cast spells.
He was forced to go to Kunlun Mountains to steal Ganoderma lucidum, which led to a head-on conflict with Fahai.
Now.
Fahai is still at White Horse Temple, so the two sides probably won't meet each other.
But without Fahai to help Bai Suzhen resist the Kunlun sect's mountain-guarding crane, which protects the immortal grass, Bai Suzhen might not be the crane's opponent.
Wow!!
After watching Bai Suzhen leave.
Not long after, Bai Suzhen raised the Dharma cloud and headed towards the west.
My guess is good, I should go to Kunlun Mountain to look for Ganoderma lucidum.
"Well..."
Two hours later, Bai Suzhen left and returned.
Zhang Heng looked from the window and saw that she was seriously injured, her hands were empty, and she fell from the clouds into her yard.
"Never fought!"
Zhang Heng was not surprised.
Because the crane guarding the Ganoderma lucidum grass is also a thousand-year-old demon.
And anyone who has seen the animal world knows that things like cranes are natural enemies of fish, shrimps and snakes.
If it were another monster, even if his cultivation level was higher than Bai Suzhen's, Bai Suzhen might not be defeated.
But cranes are different. Species are mutually reinforcing each other. When encountering cranes, Bai Suzhen, a little snake, will not survive.
"Ms. sir, I'm so useless. I'm no match for that crane. I can't save you."
Not long after, Bai Suzhen's cry was heard in Bai Suzhen's courtyard.
Zhang Heng threw out the treasure mirror.
When it hit her eyes, Bai Suzhen cried like a tearful person. While crying, she coughed up blood. It was obvious that she was seriously injured.
"elder sister..."
On the side, Xiaoqing has recovered.
Standing aside shivering, like a child who has done something wrong.
"By the way, there is also an expert who lives in Xihuzhai."
Seeing Xiao Qing, Bai Suzhen instantly thought of Zhang Heng.
Not daring to delay for a quarter of an hour, he quickly hugged Xu Xian and asked Zhang Heng for help: "Master, my husband was frightened to death. Please save him. If you can save him, he will be used as a horse for you."
I am willing too."
"Forget it being a cow or a horse."
Zhang Heng heard the call and came out of the room: "It's easy for me to treat the lost souls. It's no problem for me to help you treat him. You don't need to be a bully or a horse. Just think that you owe me a favor. This
I may never use the favor, but if I do, I hope you won't refuse it."
"Don't dare."
Bai Suzhen responded quickly.
Zhang Heng saw him and took out an elixir and a magic talisman from his arms: "Take it, stick the talisman on his head, and feed him the elixir. He will recover within three hours."
.”
Bai Suzhen was stunned for a moment: "Is this enough?"
Zhang Heng looked slightly displeased: "I've been told that I'm a professional, but I just point to this hand to survive."