Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 745 Monster? (seeking a monthly ticket)

  Zhang Jing frowned slightly, and slowly retreated behind Yan Nantian

   something is wrong,

   Something is wrong!

  From the moment Zhang Jing entered the Immortal Palace, he felt something was wrong from the bottom of his heart, and a vague sense of danger lingered in Zhang Jing's heart.

  So, he has always been very vigilant, the Red Dust Demon Knife is about to move, and he is always ready to deal with unknown risks.

  The two walked to the end, Zhang Jing took a look, and when he saw the young man on the throne, the vague sense of danger in Zhang Jing's heart became more and more solid.

   Because of this, Zhang Jing quietly lagged behind Yan Nantian, paying attention to the person in front of him with a solemn expression.

   That young man is exactly the same as the immortal Zhang Jing saw before Tianfeng Immortal Palace!

  The only difference is that this fairy seems to be sleeping, of course, he may have already died

  Yan Nantian was as shocked as Zhang Jing. For a moment, the entire Immortal Palace fell into deathly silence.

soon,

  The gate of Asgard closed, and the young man on the throne moved his eyelashes slightly, and slowly opened his eyes

  Raising his head, the young man looked at Zhang Jing and Yan Nantian. In Zhang Jing's eyes, the immortal's gaze seemed to contain infinite avenues.

   His gaze contained the Dao, as if a single thought could turn the world upside down.

   "Where are the two fellow Taoists from?"

  The ethereal voice came from the young man, the voice was not loud, but it made Zhang Jing and the two dare not look down on it, because the person in front of them was a true immortal!

  A true immortal strongman who has broken through thousands of years in the human world. His longevity is unknown, and his supernatural powers can destroy the world.

   Zhang Jing was silent, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. He was thinking, if this fairy turned his face and made a move, would he be able to resist it?

  However, after thinking about it, even if Zhang Jing burns his origin, he doesn't have the strength to resist a real immortal.

  Yan Nantian took a deep breath and said:

   "Returning to the senior, the two of us are from the human world. We came here by chance and disturbed the cultivation of the senior. I hope the senior will forgive me!"

  Yan Nantian's posture is very low, bowing his head in front of a real immortal, it's not shameful!

  Although the immortal's body didn't exude any intriguing aura, it was just so, which made him think that the immortal was extraordinary.

  The realm of the second layer of other realms cannot be seen through.

   "Human world." The fairy's eyes flashed a flash of reminiscence, as if he was thinking about something.

   "Ten thousand years ago. I also came from the human world. I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, I would have the opportunity to meet people from my hometown." After a long time, the young man said slowly.

   "Ten thousand years?"

   "Ten Thousand Years!"

   "A true immortal strongman has ten thousand years of life!"

   Zhang Jing's heart was full of turbulent waves, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He thought that the strong in the realm of true immortals could be at most six or seven thousand years. After all, human immortals only have a lifespan of six hundred years.

   Even if there is a huge difference between the two, the difference in life expectancy cannot be so large.

   "I don't know. The name of the senior?" Yan Nantian's expression moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

   "Name taboo. They called me Tianfeng ten thousand years ago," the immortal said lightly.

   "Tianfeng Zhenxian!" Zhang Jing's eyes flashed a sure look.

  The Asgard was indeed named after this immortal.

   "Tianfeng Zhenxian forgives the sin, the two of us took the liberty to disturb the cultivation of the immortal, now, we will retreat immediately." Yan Nantian is not a stupid person, and hurriedly found a way out for himself.

  If this true immortal minds, based on what he saw outside the Immortal Palace, they may die with a single blow of the sword.

   "Forgive me? Fellow Daoists, there is no need to panic. Tianfeng has been dormant for thousands of years. It is fate that you and I can meet each other." The real fairy Tianfeng on the throne showed a slight smile.

   "That's really a blessing for me."

   Zhang Jing spoke for the first time.

   "Ten thousand years have passed, two fellow Taoists, please tell Tianfeng about the changes in the human world. In return, I will give you a chance."

   "Immortal Soldiers, Immortal Pills, and Immortal Treasures are all acceptable."

  Tianfeng Zhenxian is very generous.

  But both Zhang Jing and Zhang Jing flashed a trace of doubt at the same time, are immortals so easy to talk to?

   Seemingly seeing the confusion of the two, Immortal Tianfeng continued:

   "When life is limited, even true immortals are no exception. If the two fellow Taoists don't come, maybe decades or hundreds of years later, Tianfeng will disappear and die."

   "It's useless to keep these extraneous things."

  Yan Nantian's eyes flashed a hint of hidden joy, and Zhang Jing became more and more vigilant when he heard this.

  There must be a conspiracy in such an attitude!

  Zhang Jing never minds trying to figure out others with the greatest malice, saying that he judges the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain or other things.

   Zhang Jing didn't ask for much, all she wanted was to live a better life.

   "Since this is the case, what doubts do the immortals have? The two of us must know that we can talk about everything." Yan Nantian said indifferently.

   "Good, please."

  Tianfeng Zhenxian waved his hand, and two tables made of thousand-year-old sacred wood appeared in front of him at a distance of thirty feet. There was a jug of wine on the table, and some melons and fruits that looked very extraordinary.

   After hesitating for a moment, Yan Nantian gritted his teeth and took the lead. In his opinion, since they couldn't be the opponent of the Tianfeng Immortal, it's better to be honest.

   Seeing that Yan Nan moved, but Zhang Jing did not move, Tianfeng Immortal asked with an unchanged expression:

"Fellow?"

   Zhang Jing squinted his eyes and didn't answer. He had already judged some loopholes in the so-called Tianfeng Immortal's mouth. For example, he said that he had been sleeping for thousands of years, and he would die in a short time.

  How did he know the exact time of ten thousand years so easily?

   Sleeping for thousands of years without practicing, just waiting to die?

  Also, they should have awakened the Tianfeng True Immortal when they entered the True Immortal Ruins. Why did they pretend to wake up after entering the Immortal Palace?

  Why are you so polite to these two mere immortals?

  And invited them to a distance of more than thirty feet?

   In addition, Zhang Jing has always had a very accurate intuition, Zhang Jing can conclude that there is a ghost in the real wind this day! And it's a huge ghost!

   "Tianfeng Zhenxian, this junior still has some important things to do, so I won't go to the senior's banquet. Senior forgive me." Zhang Jing said indifferently.

  After these words, the Immortal Palace was silent, Yan Nantian's eyes widened, wondering why Zhang Jing dared to be so bold, and didn't even give the immortal face.

   Are you crazy?

  Will you implicate yourself?

  At this moment, Yan Nantian thought a lot, and had no idea where Zhang Jing had the confidence to refuse.

  Tianfeng Zhenxian heard the words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then a gloomy look flashed in his eyes:

   "Fellow Daoist forced his way into the Immortal Palace, and now he's acting like this again, don't you think it's too rude?"

   Zhang Jing sneered, and was completely sure in his heart that this guy has a ghost, and the way he is doing now really seems to be bluffing.

   "Where are you evildoer, how dare you pretend to be a real fairy to deceive us?" Zhang Jing shouted.

  Silence for a long time

  Tianfeng Zhenxian said slowly:

   "How did you see the flaw?"

"Um?"

"Um!"

  Yan Nantian's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

  Starting with the Red Dust Magic Knife, it pointed directly at the Tianfeng Immortal:

   "Don't bother fellow Taoist to worry about this, you and I each take a step back, I'll go, you are safe, how about it?"

   "Jie Jie Jie"

  An iconic villain's laughter came from Tianfeng Xianren's mouth, and a sneer flashed across his face:

   "After entering here, do you think you can still leave? I wanted you to live a little longer, but now it seems that there is no need for this."

   Immortal Tianfeng stood up slowly, his eyes seemed to have divine light blooming, and his figure disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if he had crossed the distance in space, and came directly in front of Zhang Jing.

   "Boom!!"

  Zhang Jing had been prepared for a long time, and under the blessing of the Red Dust Demon Saber, the Dao of Destruction burst out with unparalleled power, and the faint light seemed to weave a net, trying to imprison Tianfeng Zhenxian in it.

   And that Tianfeng Zhenxian blocked the sword and said in surprise:

   "Immortal Soldiers! You have Immortal Soldiers!"

   "The jumping clown dares to show off his power!"

   Seeing that his attack had repelled the "Tianfeng Zhenxian" in front of him, Zhang Jing's confidence soared.

"This"

  Yan Nantian's eyes were inexplicably horrified, not only the instant confrontation between the two, but also... Zhang Jing actually had a second fairy weapon in his hand!

  (end of this chapter)