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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters exile immortal(1/2)

Before, Zhang Jing's whereabouts were uncertain, and Han Qianshu was in trouble, so he kept putting the Holy Yuan Dan in his hand.

In his eyes, even if Zhang Jing carries so many resources, it is useless.

Although the Holy Yuan Dan is of great use for practice, it cannot be taken all the time.

Resources do not equal strength.

Of course, he didn't know that Lord Zhang had that magical big stomach.

After leaving Zhenwusi, Zhang Jing walked straight to Zhang Mansion.

The purpose of this trip to Zhang Jing was achieved, and the situation in Shangjing is indeed surging undercurrents.

Emperor Li Ye's order to recall the local policing envoys made Zhang Jing feel a little confused.

Zhang Jing still knows Li Ye a little, knowing that he is not a foolish emperor.

Reigning for many years, it is not only because of the clear and clear administration, but also to bring Dongqi to its peak.

At least he is also a founding king.

In recent years, Dongqi has become increasingly advantageous in the world.

He has repeatedly cracked down on evil forces in the territory, which has scared the demonic forces headed by the White Lotus Sect to dare not look up.

Unlike the Northern Yan court, almost all the people were thrust on the face by the forces in the martial arts world.

Therefore, it is precisely because of Li Ye’s impression over the years that Zhang Jing can’t understand this time.

Is he really not afraid of destroying Dongqi?

Are you really not afraid of the end?

Or is it that the court has other arrangements behind this, and all this is a conspiracy?

Lord Zhang stood with his hands behind his back and looked towards the direction of the imperial city, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

He was a little persecuted and paranoid, and always felt that some unruly people wanted to harm him.

So I think a lot on weekdays.

This time was no exception. Zhang Jing realized that there was a conspiracy behind this.

"Bai Hong has met Lord Zhang," while Zhang Jing was thinking, a voice sounded beside him.

Zhang Jing slowly turned his head and chuckled: "So it's Mr. Bai."

When he reached his level, Bai Hong discovered his whereabouts just before he got close.

The person who came was the disciple of the national master, Uncle Duan, and Bai Shazi, who is now renamed Bai Hong.

It means the ambition of a lofty person.

"I heard about Lord Zhang's reputation yesterday, but I didn't expect to see Zhenyan today. I wonder when Lord Zhang will return to Beijing?"

Bai Hong said politely.

There is no trace of the white fool before.

"I just came back today, but I didn't expect you and I to meet. It seems that you and I are indeed destined to be together," a glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

Bai Hong's cultivation level at this moment has reached a first-class level.

Moreover, his own breath is thick and solid, far from being comparable to first-class early stages.

In Zhang Jing's opinion, it is at least a first-class late stage.

When I met him last time, Bai Hong was still a second-rate state.

It's only been a few months.

Every time I meet, my strength will increase sharply.

This scene seems familiar!

Zhang Jing thought to himself.

Will Bai Hong be born next time you meet?

Will you want the golden elixir next time?

Zhang Jing even thought that Bai Hong was a son of luck.

"Or it's true, this guy has gold fingers, too?"

"And, in terms of practice speed alone, it is even stronger than his big stomach."

"Isn't it a fucking sign-in, right?" Zhang Jing guessed with a bad taste in his heart.

"Haha, Lord Zhang's words are reasonable, and I seem to be very destined to be with Lord Zhang," Bai Hong said with a smile.

"Young Master Bai is really a genius who has never met in a century. After a few months of seeing you, you will reach the first-class realm from the second-rate realm. Next time, I'm afraid you will call Young Master Bai and call Master Bai," Zhang Jing smiled.

"Mr. Zhang is too proud, but he is just accumulating strength. Master Zhang is in front of him, and he is really nothing," Bai Hong waved his hand modestly.

Zhang Jing: "..."

This sentence also feels familiar.

"The master still has some instructions, so I will say goodbye first," Bai Hong bowed.

"Say hello to the national teacher for me."

Bai Hong nodded and said:

"Goodbye."

Looking at Bai Hong's leaving figure, Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes, put his fingers together, and gently stroked his eyes.

A mysterious blood flashed by, and Zhang Jing opened his magic eyes directly.

In his eyes, light flowed through Bai Hong's body.

It seems like there is divine light protecting the body, like a banished immortal!

After a moment, Zhang Jing closed his eyes and began to walk towards Zhang Mansion.

No matter Bai Hong's talent, it would be fine as long as it was not his enemy.

Zhang Jing was very fast, but in just a moment he returned home.

Pedestrians on the road can only see some afterimages at most.

Zhang Jing was not idle when he returned home, so he cooked all the spiritual tea in the mansion to make up for the damage he had last time.

Although the effect is not obvious, it is much stronger than natural recovery.

……………………

The next day.

Zhang Jing got up early and practiced cross-legged in the backyard.

Autumn is very cool, with breezes blew by, making people feel comfortable from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.

Zhang Jing also liked autumn the most in his previous life.

Of course, he likes spring very much.

After all, it is the time for animals to communicate beautifully every year.

Zhang Jing is no exception. He often goes to comfort some beautiful girls from poor families who raise tuition for school.

This is their unified statement, and Zhang Jing also believed it.

Not long after returning home yesterday, Emperor Li Ye sent a little eunuch to deliver a lot of things.

There are many spiritual tea, spiritual wine, spiritual elixirs, and various cultivation resources.

In fact, it was not just yesterday, even when Zhang Jing left Shangjing and led the Tianshi Office to be outside.

There are a lot of things delivered to the palace every month.

The Grand Master of Jindan, a complete senior executive of Dongqi, is still very invisible.

No wonder everyone likes to run into the system.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Zhang Jing slowly stood up.

Yesterday, the respectful eunuch not only brought the goods, but also brought Li Ye's oral order, asking him to go to the Imperial Garden to meet the saint at noon today.

Zhang Jing has no objection to this.

It happened that he also wanted to see what happened to Li Ye.

Why did I suddenly give such an order?

After leaving Zhang Mansion, Zhang Jing hid his breath and had some breakfast casually at a breakfast stall.

It's very simple, a bowl of soy milk and two tea eggs.

In addition to practicing martial arts hard every day, Zhang Jing only tastes some delicious food occasionally.

However, in this world, there are very few delicacies that can make him praise.
To be continued...
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