Of course, Zhang Heng had already seen what the old man in the civilian clothes did to Tang Yashi, and he did not have much fluctuations in his heart.

Since coming to this world, Zhang Heng has discovered that there are always more evil people than kind people.

From Tang Feng to Ouyang Zu, and from Li Hong to the Blood Killing Clan, none of them seems to be considered a good person.

People like Zhao Rui, Ning Xuerong and Luohe do not occupy a high proportion in the world of immortal cultivation.

When Zhang Heng proposed to change how to deal with this master of Tang Yashi, even though Tang Yashi hesitated, she would not let the old man in the civilian clothes go easily.

"He is my master after all..." Tang Yashi said lightly, "I just want Master Zhao to destroy his cultivation."

Zhang Heng sneered in his heart. For immortal cultivators, nullifying their cultivation is more terrifying than killing the other party.

Moreover, this old man in the civil-clothed state is in the late stage of Qi refining. He probably has a few decades left in life. If he loses his cultivation level at this moment, he will not live long.

Therefore, the way Tang Yashi chose to deal with it is very vicious.

"The most taboo thing in the world of immortal cultivation is to cut grass and not eliminate roots."

There was a sense of indifference in Zhang Heng's voice, which made the hearts of the Tang family father and son tremble.

Zhang Heng waved his hand gently and a ball of silver flame fell on the old man in a civilian manner.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the old man in a civilized manner disappeared in front of everyone, leaving no trace.

Although it is very cold on the surface, Zhang Heng's heart has a little bitterness.

He Zengshi, killing someone by himself is hard to cause any fluctuations in his heart.

There is no difference between killing someone and killing an ant!

It has only been five years since we grew from a slightly cowardly otaku on Earth to a decisive existence now.

The Tang family father and son were shocked by Zhang Heng's calmness without blinking.

Moreover, the other party is not an ordinary person, but an immortal master who is highly regarded in the hearts of mortals!

Even the immortal master is like an ant in the other party's eyes. So what if he is a mortal? I'm afraid he doesn't even have the interest in taking action.

"Okay, I have solved this matter with your Tang family. Let's take a night off here tonight, and we will leave tomorrow."

Zhang Heng began to think about the mysterious ancestral hall of the Tang family in his heart.

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng and Ning Xuerong got up and walked out.

Tang Yashi looked like she wanted to stop talking.

Zhang Heng glanced at her and said, "The road to cultivation is not that easy to walk. There are many people like your master, and even thousands of times more terrifying than him."

"Do you still want to continue cultivating immortals?"

Zhang Heng asked.

"I'm willing, I will never give up!"

Tang Yashi's bright eyes showed a sense of firmness.

"good."

Zhang Heng just took out a jade slip from the storage bag and said to her: "There is a set of advanced martial arts here. Your qualifications are good. How far you can go depends on yourself..."

Tang Yashi showed joy on her face. After taking the jade slip, she thanked Zhang Heng repeatedly.

Zhang Heng did not look at her more and took Ning Xuerong out of the study.

Tang Yuanqiao quickly sent someone to arrange accommodation for the two guests.

After a while, Zhang Heng and Ning Xuerong were arranged to a top-notch room.

The room is spacious but only one bed.

Zhang Heng blew a light breath and extinguished the candlelight.

The room was pitch black, leaving only two people's heartbeats and breathing.

Seeing this scene, Ning Xuerong's jade face became hot.

"Xuerong has almost used up these days. It's time to go back to the storage bag now. See you in a few days. Let me have a good rest..."

Ning Xuerong was afraid that Zhang Heng would be impulsive, so she turned into a white light and entered the blue storage bag.

Zhang Heng laughed silently and whispered to himself: "Can't I just be so tempted?"

Ning Xuerong's light and gentle laughter came from the blue storage bag, which made Zhang Heng smile bitterly.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng didn't plan to have any ideas about Ning Xuerong tonight, so his target was naturally the Tang family's ancestral hall.

After practicing for a few hours, Zhang Heng opened his eyes, turned into nothingness, and walked out of the guest room.

Zhang Heng, who was in a hidden state, couldn't help but sigh that he hadn't used the Fengxing technique for a long time.

As his cultivation level improved, Zhang Heng's understanding of Fengxing Art became more and more profound.

The effect of this spell will increase as the level of the practitioner increases, and it seems that there is no upper limit of growth yet.

"It is worthy of being the exercise that can be used to keep the box at Fengxingmen..."

Zhang Heng felt that this Fengxing technique was too practical.

In a short while, Zhang Heng came to the Tang Family Ancestral Hall.

After scanning his spiritual sense, he found that the old man surnamed Wu who was guarding the ancestral hall was sitting in the ancestral hall to rest.

Zhang Heng removed the Fengxing technique and walked slowly into the inside.

During this process, Zhang Heng began to observe the illusion arrays and prohibitions in the ancestral hall.

It’s okay to say that the ban is the most difficult thing to deal with is the illusion array here. Without the use of the “God Eye”, Zhang Heng is also difficult to see through.

I think these illusion arrays and prohibitions were set up by Tang Fang Ark at the time.

Just as Zhang Heng was considering whether to activate the "Divine Eye", the old man surnamed Wu suddenly opened his eyes.

He soon discovered Zhang Heng's existence, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "You are here!"

As an existence in the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Period, the old man surnamed Wu has put all the hopes of promotion on Zhang Heng.

Therefore, when he saw Zhang Heng coming here, he was very happy.

But the next moment, he discovered the changes in Zhang Heng's aura.

In just a few years, Zhang Heng actually reached the level of the middle stage of foundation building.

The old man surnamed Wu was shocked at first, but when he thought of Zhang Heng inheriting Tang Fangzhou's capital, he realized it.

"What's wrong? Isn't it lonely to guard the ancestral hall here alone?"

Zhang Heng was walking in the ancestral hall in vain.

The old man surnamed Wu suddenly jumped in his heart. At this moment, Zhang Heng brought him a special feeling.

He only felt this feeling in his teacher Tang Fangzhou throughout his life.

Moreover, the feeling Zhang Heng brought him was even stronger than the latter.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Heng carefully, and found that the other party was indeed just a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Lonely? I'm used to it."

The old man surnamed Wu smiled mockingly.

Being forced to stay here for so many years is unbearable for anyone.

"Have you decided to deal with me this time when you go back to Tang Mansion?"

After a long silence, the old man surnamed Wu proposed what he wanted to know the most.

"no."

Zhang Heng said calmly, not even looking at the old man surnamed Wu, it seemed that the other party's existence could not have any impact on him.

"What? Are you not here to get the secrets in the ancestral hall?"

The old man surnamed Wu was a little anxious.

Influenced by the Soul Blood Oath, he did not dare to attack Zhang Heng, and even if he could attack him, he might not be sure of any confidence.

"Of course it's for the secret here, but I don't need you anymore."

Zhang Heng turned his back to him, and the slight footsteps echoed rhythmically in this empty ancestral hall, causing the heart of the old man surnamed Wu to beat.

"As long as I refuse to say something, even if you can be promoted to the Dan Killing Stage, you will never find out the secrets in this ancestral hall."

The old man surnamed Wu sneered.

"Is that so? Let me try it first. If you really can't succeed, you have to let you speak obediently."

Zhang Heng's gentle voice brought inexplicable pressure to the old man surnamed Wu. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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