After returning home and meeting his parents, Zhang Hao returned to his residence.

His brother's strangeness was not hidden from his eyes, but in his mental perception, Zhang Lang's thinking and consciousness were normal, and there were no traces of mental interference.

It seemed that he really just had a pure heart for Shen Liuyue!

But Zhang Hao knew that things were not that simple.

However, everything can only be confirmed after seeing the current Shen Liuyue.

A few days later, Shen Liuyue arrived as promised, and Zhang Lang went to greet her overjoyed.

In front of the gate of Zhang Mansion, Zhang Lang stood tall and tall. Looking to the south, he suddenly saw five-colored rays of light flowing on the sky in the distance. In the rays of light, an immortal chariot was carved like a sacred jade. It was walking among the white clouds, like an immortal from the Nine Heavens. Come.

The cart was pulled by a purple-gold divine dragon, but its whole body shone with metallic luster and had no life force. It was just a metal flying machine made with rune technology.

Some people like to make the aircraft into the shape of fairy beasts and birds. When traveling, it is like a fairy riding a dragon and attracting a phoenix, which makes people yearn for it.

After a while, the divine chariot landed, and a rather handsome young man stepped out of the chariot first. He was dressed in brocade clothes and had the aura of a king. He glanced around, with a touch of disdain in his eyes.

Then, Shen Liuyue, dressed as plain as snow, walked out of the car, her face covered with gauze, her figure graceful and graceful, and her movements gave people a natural feeling.

Zhang Lang stepped forward to greet him and said eagerly: "Liuyue, you are here!"

Shen Liuyue bowed slightly and called out softly: "Brother Zhang!"

"Who is this brother?" Zhang Lang couldn't help but look at the young man who was as domineering as a king.

Chen Liuyue said with a smile: "This is Brother Xiao Xiao Xueting, Brother Zhang should have heard of it."

"Xiao Xueting among the ten heroes of Anping Mansion?" Zhang Lang couldn't help but be shocked.

Zhang Lang has naturally heard of this man. He is a man of great talent. He has already reached the realm of Yangshen before he was young. He is a famous martial arts genius in Anping Prefecture. His cultivation is unfathomable and far beyond his own reach!

Zhang Lang's expression couldn't help but darken.

"Brother, are there any guests?" Suddenly, a voice sounded faintly.

Xiao Xueting and Shen Liuyue were shocked. The voice was right in front of them, but based on their cultivation, they were unable to detect when this person was approaching.

Looking around, he saw a young man in white clothes standing three feet away with his hands behind his back. His face was flawless and his temperament was aloof. He looked like an immortal king above the nine heavens, which made people feel awe.

"It turns out to be the second young master!" Chen Liuyue bowed.

Xiao Xueting's eyes shrank, he took a step forward and asked casually: "Liuyue, who is this?"

"Brother Zhang, Zhang Hao, the second son of the Zhang family in Taiyuan City, have you ever heard of Brother Xiao?"

"I've never heard of it!" Xiao Xueting said calmly.

Zhang Hao strolled and walked closer, ignoring Xiao Xueting who was vaguely hostile, and looked at Shen Liuyue deeply.

She is still in the Yin Shen realm, there is no change, and her appearance is the same as before, but Zhang Hao's Yuanshen Taoist heart instinctively feels a kind of vigilance, as if there is some kind of great terror hidden in her body!

interesting!

Zhang Hao looked calm and said: "Miss Shen's visit is a rare visitor. Brother, why don't you invite someone to come in and talk to you?"

"Yes, yes, Liuyue, please!" Zhang Lang responded.

Xiao Xueting snorted, but faced with this unfathomable Zhang Hao, he did not dare to make mistakes easily. He could cultivate to the current level, so he was certainly not a fool, and he understood that Zhang Hao was not an easy person.

In Zhangjia Qingfeng Garden, when the breeze blows, the purple bamboos are whispering, and the sound is like wonderful music.

Brothers Zhang Hao, Shen Liuyue, and Xiao Xueting sat opposite each other, and a servant offered them pure tea. The tea was a thousand-year-old spiritual tea, which has the effect of enlightening the mind and enlightening the Tao. It is extremely precious.

"We haven't seen each other for a short time. Master Hao has made great progress in his cultivation. It's really amazing!" Shen Liuyue said with a faint smile.

"Well, Xiaohao, have you made a breakthrough again?" Zhang Lang asked in surprise.

Zhang Hao said: "That's right, it's just a coincidence!"

"You kid!" Zhang Lang sighed with joy.

Xiao Xueting felt a little aggrieved and couldn't help but look at Zhang Hao with sharp eyes.

Zhang Hao sat on the jade platform with an indifferent expression, looking at Xiao Xueting's gaze that contained spiritual power like a breeze blowing across his face.

Xiao Xueting's eyes flashed and he said: "I have heard for a long time that the Shenxiao Nine Destruction Sword Technique of the Zhang family in Taiyuan City is unique and powerful. Xiao wants to learn from it. I wonder if Brother Zhang would be willing to give me some advice?"

"Forget it!" Zhang Hao shook his head. The opponents he had faced were not comparable to warriors of Xiao Xueting's level. Wouldn't it be bullying to compete with him?

But Xiao Xueting didn't think so. He felt that Zhang Hao was jealous of his reputation, so he smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, I won't hurt you!"

Zhang Hao smiled helplessly, and suddenly pointed out, a wisp of sword light suddenly appeared in the void. It was dark and dim, and the square inch seemed to turn into black and white, exuding the aura of great terror and destruction!

Xiao Xueting's eyes shrank in disbelief, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Sword energy shatters the void?"

Shen Liuyue also looked at Zhang Hao in great surprise, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

Martial arts cultivation, stepping into the realm of Yangshen, thinking about the heavenly phenomena, communicating with heaven and man, holding wind and thunder in hand, the power is tyrannical, but if you want to create the vision of the broken void, you must use all your strength to stimulate it. It is not an ordinary thing that can be done.

But Zhang Hao penetrated the void with a ray of sword energy at will, appearing to be light and easy to control. This kind of strength is definitely not an ordinary Yang Shen!

Could it be that he has achieved Yuan Shen?

An idea that he found absurd flashed through Xiao Xueting's mind, and then he shook his head and denied the possibility.

How difficult is it to be in the realm of the Yuan Shen? It is the difference between heaven and man, the difference between immortals and mortals. Entering the Yuan Shen through martial arts is a sublimation of the essence of life, and it is by no means easy to break through!

Zhang Hao showed off his skills, and Xiao Xueting no longer dared to talk about the discussion.

That night, Xiao and Shen stayed at the Zhang family's guest house.

The stars are dotted and the moon is bright.

It's past midnight and everything is silent.

In the backyard of Zhang Mansion, there are lush trees and winding streams.

Under the starlight, the breeze flows towards the Zhang family ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, the evergreen lamp shines, and the statue of Zhang Jiuxiao stands high on the statue. It is majestic and majestic, as if it can drive away evil spirits, and the thunder knife is still on the knife stand in front of the statue.

Thunder patterns are all over the place, and the purple blade flashes with brilliance, giving it a mysterious and distant aura.

The breeze moved, the space was distorted, and a figure appeared. He or she looked at Lei Sha Dao with greed in his or her eyes, but then, he or she turned his or her gaze to the statue of Zhang Jiuxiao.

"Where will the Shenxiao inheritance be?"

The man spoke in a low voice, and his mind swept towards the statue.

But no matter how "he" observed, he couldn't see the slightest clue.

"This bunch of losers from the Zhang family have empty inheritance from the gods, but they don't even have a human immortal. They really disgrace Zhang Jiuxiao. However, with the protection of Zhang Jiuxiao's name, it's hard to attack them directly, otherwise, huh! "

This person scanned every area of ​​this ancestral hall with his spiritual mind, trying to find out the inheritance of Shenxiao.

"The inheritance of Shenxiao is hidden in this ancestral hall, I don't believe I can't find it!"

"What are you looking for?" a voice suddenly asked quietly.

The man was shocked, turned around, and saw a young man in white standing in front of the ancestral hall gate with his hands behind his hands, his expression indifferent, neither happy nor sad.

It's Zhang Hao!

The man's pupils suddenly shrank, and his presence was clearly visible with the naked eye, but through the induction of his spiritual thoughts, he still saw an empty space in front of him, without the existence of anyone or anything.

"you……"

"He" only had time to utter one word, when he saw Zhang Hao wave his hand, the void in front of his eyes solidified, everything turned into black and white, and between the eyebrows of the statue of Zhang Jiuxiao in the middle of the ancestral hall, a chaotic whirlpool of thunder suddenly burst out, knocking the two people away.
Chapter completed!