Zhang Pingshan smiled calmly and said: "The barrier is the fog. It is an opportunity for monks like us to clear the clouds and see the blue sky. I don't think it is a magic barrier."
"Fan Zhongtian, you are too obsessed with these little things, which makes you lack of mood and has been unable to break the mirror."
Fan Zhongtian frowned: "So, even if you know that you are being used by others, you will continue to fight Tang Xuantian?"
"No."
Zhang Pingshan said slowly: "I am not fighting against Tang Xuantian, but against the way of heaven. Anyone who dares to block my opportunity to break through will be killed by my own law."
"You two, I've made it clear enough."
"The divine realm is right in front of me. This is my opportunity. Only when the relationship between cause and effect is perfect can I break through. If it were the two of you, and someone was blocking your path, would you be kind?"
"Of course, this time I am only targeting Tang Xuantian and overseas evil spirits. I will not interfere with the secular world, let alone disturb the stability of the secular world."
"Having said that, if you two want to work with Tang Xuantian to stop me, you must think clearly."
The words fell.
Zhang Pingshan's clone gradually disappeared.
The evening breeze is bleak.
Fan Zhongtian and Ye Hanqing stood there with serious expressions, their faces uncertain.
Ye Hanqing sighed: "Zhang Pingshan has entered the devil's barrier. At this time, he cannot listen to what outsiders say."
"Yes, cause and effect, the most important thing for Taoist monks."
Fan Zhongtian sighed: "But in the same way, countless Taoist monks have also fallen due to this cause and effect. For countless years, many talented Taoist monks have been blocked."
"Mr. Fan, you are also a Taoist monk..." Ye Hanqing hesitated to speak.
"I'm different. Although Zijin Taoist Temple belongs to the Taoist sect, I don't practice cause and effect."
Fan Zhongtian shook his head and said seriously: "Ye Hanqing, do you have any way to contact your master?
Perhaps, if your master informs the Great Celestial Master in the Forbidden City, we can persuade Zhang Pingshan."
"I guess not."
Ye Hanqing shook his head and said: "My master is guarding the northern border and cannot be contacted. Moreover, the Great Heavenly Master is not in Kyoto at this time, and is in the Tiannan Sea. I dare not escape, in case someone takes the opportunity to cause trouble in Jinling..."
Nowadays, there are internal and external troubles in Jinling City, especially internal undercurrents.
Fan Zhongtian alone cannot take care of the overall situation. If someone takes the opportunity to cause trouble after Ye Hanqing leaves, there is a high chance of success! Ye Hanqing asked: "By the way, Mr. Fan, do you think Tang Xuantian is qualified to fight Zhang Pingshan?"
"The qualifications are definitely there. I even suspect that Tang Xuantian has hidden methods. If this method is revealed, Zhang Pingshan will suffer a big loss."
Fan Zhongtian spoke in a solemn voice.
Um?
Will Zhang Pingshan suffer a big loss?
Ye Hanqing was stunned for a moment: "Are you so optimistic about Tang Xuantian?
But the disparity in their strength is too great."
"Oh, I don't know why, but I always have a feeling that Tang Xuantian is not simple."
"In a word, Tang Xuantian has been kind to me. If Zhang Pingshan really wants to kill him, I will not stand aside and do nothing."
"Ye Hanqing, don't get involved in this matter. Remember, your master and the Great Heavenly Master are close friends, so don't get involved."
Fan Zhongtian warned in a concentrated voice.
The kindness he owes lies in the essence of transformation.
If Tang Ming hadn't reminded him to become a mortal, he would still be fishing on Xuanwu Lake to understand the way of heaven, and he would have no hope of breaking through in this life.
In half a year since he became a mortal, he has almost broken through.
……at the same time.
In the polar ice fields of Northern Europe, an old man suddenly opened his eyes.
In his eyes, there was a flash of blood. Along with this blood, the cold wind tens of thousands of meters in a radius suddenly stopped, and even the falling snowflakes stopped in mid-air.
Divine realm monks can control the rules of heaven and earth.
And this old man is Hong Shengying, the ancestor of the overseas Hongmen.
"Bang——" There was a loud roar in the sky above the ice field. Hong Shengying stood up slowly, looking at the east with her old eyes, which flashed from time to time.
"Four completely different true meanings of swordsmanship!"
"Understand the magical power of the sword domain!"
"Tang Xuantian!"
Hong Shengying spoke slowly, and with the words, there was silence for ten thousand meters, the strong wind stopped, the university dissipated, and only an obscure aura of hostility quietly filled the entire world.
suddenly.
Zheng! A bloody sword energy flashed out from Hong Shengying's eyes, turning into a flying sword filled with blood energy, with fire surging around the hilt.
This is not fire.
But pure blood.
Bloody Sword Intention! This is not over yet, Hong Shengying pointed towards the depths of the glacier.
"Bang!"
The earth trembled, leaving a glacier crack that stretched for hundreds of meters, and a snow-white flying sword suddenly condensed.
Ice and Snow Sword Intent! At the same time, Hong Shengying waved his sleeve, and a small transparent sword came out of his snow-white sleeve robe. The small transparent sword condensed out, and the void suddenly solidified within a radius of one kilometer.
After condensing three consecutive sword intents, Hong Shengying showed no expression on her face and pointed to the center of her eyebrows.
"Buzz--" a trembling sound began.
Above Hong Shengying's head, a small black sword appeared quietly, exuding an extremely evil aura.
On the ice sheet, four completely different sword intents condensed. The vast sword intent shook the void, and the wind and clouds surged wildly above the glacier.
"interesting."
"I have spent hundreds of years of hard work and opportunity in order to condense these four completely different sword intentions. Tang Xuantian is only twenty this year, how can he get the capital?"
"It's getting more and more interesting. If I swallow it, wouldn't it be possible to control eight completely different sword intentions?"
"If that's the case, I might be able to go one step further..." The corners of Hong Shengying's mouth raised slightly.
With white hair and white beard, barefoot and wearing a white robe, he looks like an immortal in heaven.
But the moment he laughed, half of his face, including his pupils, turned a strange dark red.
The cold wind howled.
The little pitch-black sword floating in his soul was surrounded by rolling netherworld fire.
...time passes slowly.
The time for Su Yurou's first singing performance is getting closer and closer, and the entire Jinling City is filled with a sea of excitement.
Of course, in order to prevent stability, the military headquarters dispatched a large number of elites, especially around the Grand Theater. Military warriors used their torsos to form human-shaped railings, fully armed, with straight backs, dividing the huge crowd into dozens of pieces, and then
Management is smooth and orderly.
The top of the Grand Theater building.
A figure stands tall, from which one can overlook most of the scenery of Jinling City.
Phew! A few gusts of evening breeze came.
Behind Tang Ming, there were several more figures.
Yang Xiong, Chu Wenyuan, Lei Bao, Yao Zhengliang and others.
Tang Ming did not look back, but simply asked: "Are you ready?"
"Back to Master Tang, everyone is ready. We will launch a black market crackdown tonight. At least, we can wipe out more than 95% of the unscrupulous people."
There was violent murderous intent in Yang Xiong's tone.
Tang Ming nodded slightly, his deep eyes still looking at the sky in the distance.
Sudden.
"Boom -" Several fireworks made sharp and harsh sounds rising into the night sky.
"The Phantom Organization has sent a signal. You should start taking action. Remember, I want to thoroughly clean up the underground black market in Jinling City."
"Tomorrow is the day when the concert starts. Today, let's go on a killing spree to break the courage of those outsiders."
"Everyone, let's do it."
Tang Ming spoke calmly.
"I respectfully obey Master Tang's orders."
Yang Xiong and others bowed and nodded, and then flew away one by one.