They were traveling like a mountain and a river along the way, and Zhang Ziling seemed to be in a hurry at all.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you are now a true disciple. If you don't hurry back to the sect, why do you waste your time on the way?" Fang Qingwei asked in confusion.

"I'm asking my heart." Zhang Ziling didn't want to explain more to her, so he said casually.

"Ask you?" Fang Qingwei really didn't understand, but she could see that Zhang Ziling didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask more.

Zhang Ziling is asking questions!

Along the way, he has seen too many people, Guo Jing who serves the country and the people, Shi Zhixuan who is both righteous and evil, Bai Suzhen who is determined to seek the truth, and Xiao Yan who is poor in his youth.

They all know clearly what they want!

Everyone knows what they want to do!

Zhang Ziling used to think that he knew that he felt that he only wanted freedom, but now he suddenly became less sure.

This is the fifth world he has experienced. There are people waiting for him in the first four worlds! So he is not free because he has bonds and concerns!

Now he is going to embark on the path of cultivation, and practice is also a mind-cultivation!

If you want to cultivate your mind, you must first ask your mind!

Zhang Ziling was sure to enter the secret realm of magic power in an instant, but he felt that he didn't ask his heart clearly! Even if he entered the secret realm of magic power, it was not a good thing.

"Senior Brother Zhang, there is fun to watch ahead!" Fang Qingwei said with a smile.

Along the way, they watched a lot of fun, and two martial arts people with three or four floors of body stood in the street.

"Hu Wanshan, we must decide today!"

"It's just my wish!" said Hu Wanshan, the bearded man.

Opposite him was a man in a green robe. In Zhang Ziling's eyes, the two of them didn't even peck at each other.

Fang Qingwei thought their fight was meaningless.

"These martial artists only know how brave and cruel, but they don't know that everything will eventually be false if they don't step onto the great way. Cultivators who enter the secret realm of supernatural powers will no longer be like them!" Fang Qingwei said with contempt in her heart.

"What do you think of monks?" Zhang Ziling asked.

"It should be like my sister! She is not moved by external things, and her emotions and desires are all passing clouds." Fang Qingwei said.

After she said that, Zhang Ziling burst into laughter.

"Fang Qingwei, I owe you a favor! Hahaha, I finally know why I don't want to take that step easily!" Zhang Ziling smiled, "I can't bear to leave my bond! I can't bear to leave my emotions and desires!

This is the freedom I want!”

The Divine Eagle resisted Mongolia, he was trying to be fair!

What the Tang Dynasty did was to follow his heart!

The white snake abandons immortality because he wants to pay attention to his spirit!

What he was worried about at this moment was that one day because of his practice, he would become less concerned about the appearance of those beautiful girls, the changes of the four seasons, and the brilliance of the starry sky!

All of this is the reason why he becomes stronger!

If one day he abandons these things in order to become stronger, will he still be him?

In the end, the man named Hu Wanshan was more skilled, and the man in green robe was beaten up by him.

"Hahaha, I finally won once in the past ten years." He was so happy that he thought of a child.

Zhang Ziling also laughed, "Junior Sister Fang, it's time for us to go back."

Fang Qingwei was stunned when she heard the words "Junior Sister Fang".

She clearly remembered that this was the first time Zhang Ziling called herself this, and this name made her a little frightened.

She looked up at Zhang Ziling and felt that he seemed different. It was a very difficult feeling to explain clearly, as if nothing in the world could bind this man!

Three days later, they returned to Yuhua Gate.

"I won't be beaten out as a liar, right?" Zhang Ziling said with a smile on the other side of the mountain.

"The head of the sect did not give you an identity certificate." Fang Qingwei said, "But I will explain it for you. But my words may not be useful."

"Let's go." Zhang Ziling said.

When they arrived at the mountain gate, two outer disciples blocked their way.

"Junior Sister Fang, who is he?"

"This is the true disciple selected by the head of the sect." Fang Qingwei said.

Originally, they were very enthusiastic about Fang Qingwei, but they immediately became alert when they heard this. Could it be that these two people were fascinated by the demons outside the domain?

True disciples are all selected among inner disciples, how could they suddenly appear?

Fang Qingwei wanted to explain, but Zhang Ziling stopped her.

"Master! If you don't come out, I'll leave!" Zhang Ziling shouted to the mountain.

"How can you let me shout here?" said one of the disciples.

He had just finished speaking and the majestic voice resounded throughout the Yuhua Sect. "I entrust Zhang Ziling as a true disciple of the Yuhua Sect!"

"My name is Zhang Ziling." He said to the two disciples.

"Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang!" The two of them hurriedly clasped their fists and said, "We really don't know your identity, please forgive me!"

The true disciples in Yuhua Sect are higher than ordinary elders, so Zhang Ziling is now beheading them directly by taking the reason for being offended, and no one will complain to them for justice.

Elder Tianxing will not punish Zhang Ziling either.

"It's okay, those who don't know are innocent." Zhang Ziling said with a gentle smile. "You should be commended for your conscientious duties."

The two of them carefully confirmed that Zhang Ziling was not sarcastic, so they breathed a sigh of relief. They saluted Zhang Ziling, and a figure flew down from the mountain.

Seeing the person clearly, the two disciples quickly saluted.

"See Senior Sister Fang!"

"Because of you! I have never been in seclusion. If you don't come again, I plan to kill the eleven noisy Asuras!" Fang Qingxue said coldly.

"Sister." Fang Qingwei quickly saluted.

"Yes." Fang Qingxue nodded casually. "The head of the sect asked me to take you to your mountain! Every true disciple will have his own mountain."

The top of Zhang Ziling is next to Zidian Peak. The location of the tower near the water is really good!

"Think of your name and write it on." Fang Qingxue said.

There is a towering stone gate on the mountain. As long as the name of the mountain is written on the stone gate, the name of the mountain will be sung throughout the Yuhua Gate.

The stronger the mana, the longer the call will take, the louder the sound will be.

Zhang Ziling smiled but didn't mean to start writing, "Go and bring my Asura first."

Fang Qingwei went directly to the inner gate. If she had no invitation, she could not go to Zidian Peak without permission. When Zhang Ziling arrived at Zidian Peak, she saw the eight weak Asuras.

"That... don't you know how to give them some food?" Zhang Ziling asked.

If this big Asura hadn't had strong strength and a naive physique, he would have starved to death!

"They are so noisy after they have eaten!" Fang Qingxue said coldly.

Zhang Ziling had to hand over the three heads in the sect, and Fang Qingxue picked the weakest one.

"Master! Give me some food," said one of the big Asuras.

"Demon Flame! Where is your backbone?" the other cursed.

The eight big Asuras started to quarrel, which was really annoying.
Chapter completed!