Lord Zhang is gone,

Leaving Shangjing quietly.

Except for Han Qianshu and Zhang Ye know, almost no third person knows it.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Jing was in seclusion.

This is normal, there is nothing to doubt.

Zhang Jing is always in seclusion.

Besides, they would not have thought that Zhang Jing would run out at this time.

Moreover, it was back to the southwest.

The goal of this trip is very clear, that is, Killing Dan.

The innate realm has been around for almost two years.

For others, this is already fast enough to be called a miracle.

But for Zhang Jing, it is actually that way.

.........

In a tea stall twenty miles outside the capital,

The three of them sipped tea with a plain expression, as if they were waiting for someone.

"Brother Zhang is here," Chu Kuangren tapped the table with his fingers.

The three of them came out early, and each of them made a simple and easy appearance.

Generally, people who are not very familiar with each other are not easy to recognize.

Chu Kuangren was also invited in for this trip.

After discussing, Zhang Jing, Feng Wanli and others decided to try to get along with each other first.

There are only three of them in the Masonic world at the moment, which is definitely not possible.

There must be new blood.

Chu Kuangren meets their requirements, both in character and strength.

This trip back is also a process for them to get to know each other.

It’s not that if they invite it, Chu Kuangren will definitely agree.

He was wearing an ordinary blue dress, and his expression changed a lot, and the person behind him had a long sword.

It's what Lord Zhang looks like now.

As long as you don’t hold the portrait and compare it with each other, it is generally impossible to find that this person is the famous Blood Demon Chapter Mirror.

This is some of Master Zhang’s preparations.

He has many enemies in the world, so it is better to be more secure.

"You have been waiting for a long time," Zhang Jing glanced at the three of them and nodded slightly.

"Brother Zhang is here, then let's go," Chu Kuangren nodded.

"good."

......

The four of them officially started to set off.

During this trip, they did not enter the border of Southern Jin directly, but took a long way to make a long journey from Northern Yan.

Then enter the southwest from Southern Jin.

No matter what, if you want to enter the southwest, the Southern Jin Dynasty cannot avoid it.

The national strength of Northern Yan is at the bottom among the four major countries, and even the Southern Jin Dynasty is stronger than it.

The court's national strength became weaker, and correspondingly, the power of the martial arts world became stronger.

Unlike the other three countries, at least they have overwhelmed the forces of the world on the surface.

Even Beiyan has never overwhelmed those forces in the world on the surface.

The world here is fierce and kills people at any time.

Half of the famous casual cultivators in the world have taken root in Beiyan territory.

However, these have nothing to do with Lord Zhang and his group.

They hid their breath, and what they showed on their outside was only the level of a second-rate realm.

In the world where there are many experts, it is not conspicuous.

Of course, no one will look for them for no reason.

Even when they heard someone sneer at Zhang Jing, the top player in the storm, they all smiled at each other and did not seem to care too much.

The pursuit of the White Lotus Sect and the Blood Knife Sect came to an end after Han Qianshu killed the golden elixir.

It's not that they just let it go.

How is that possible?

First, he was taken to a rudder, and then the Holy Son Chu Feng was killed, and the Grand Master of Jindan who had died indirectly in the hands of Zhang Jing.

Let me put it this way, Zhang Jing has already reached a certain level of conflict with them.

I wish I could eat the flesh of the mirror and the skin of the mirror.

However, when Zhang Jing returned to Shangjing, they were helpless.

It's impossible to make a big fuss in the imperial city again, right?

The main reason why there was such a big scene last time was that the White Lotus Sect combined with several other demonic sects.

It’s really not possible to rely on the White Lotus Sect alone.

"Brother Zhang, it's here," Feng Wanli pointed to a restaurant in front of him.

"Since Brother Feng admires this place so much, let's go up and try it," Zhang Jing smiled.

They had been traveling for more than ten days. When they happened to pass by, Feng Wanli mentioned this place, and the three of them came.

This trip is long, but there is no need to be so tight.

"Serious," Monk Wangyou nodded, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Chu Kuangren narrowed his eyes, and his breath suddenly rose a little, revealing a trace of the power of the innate master.

Zhang Jing and the other two also improved to varying degrees.

But they have been promoted to the first-class level at the highest level.

It is very famous here and is only open to warriors.

The stronger you are, the more preferential you receive.

They are not willing to make any pretentious and slap in the face. It can save a lot of trouble by directly showing the aura of a congenital master.

The restaurant is called "Shangwu."

You can see some tricks from this name alone.

According to Feng Wanli, the owner behind this Shangwu Tower is not simple, and the background has been circulated very deeply.

The four of them looked at each other, and Chu Kuangren walked in front.

The restaurant has six floors in total, and the few of them can only be divided into the fourth floor.

According to Zhang Jing's inferred above, it is very likely that the Grand Master of Jindan can only enter.

There are no private rooms on this floor, but the tables are very largely separated from each other.

There were many waiters waiting to be ordered.

"This guest official, your drink," Zhang Jing and others just sat down when the drink was brought up.

The wine jar is very well decorated, and you can tell it is not an ordinary product at first glance.

"Try it, please," Feng Wanli said with a glass of wine.

Zhang Jing nodded, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Since Feng Wanli is so respectful, he must be outstanding.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Jing felt a burning feeling.

It's really exciting.

Moreover, Zhang Jing also experienced some spiritual energy.

It's just very weak, not as good as the jars of Zi Ling wine given to him by Emperor Li Ye.

"It should be the wine made from the spiritual springs stained with spiritual energy," Monk Wangyou smacked his lips.
To be continued...