Wan Zhenyuan had no place to spread his breath. He immediately waved his hand fiercely. A gust of vigorous wind in his sleeve suddenly sent dangqiang down from the wall.

On the top of the wall, a row of practitioners of various sects stood laughing together.

Wan Zhenyuan turned blue. He shouted: "do you really think of my zaozong as a vegetable garden? It's so presumptuous! Who else, get out of here!"

As soon as he spoke, he heard a somber voice in the air. A young woman and a young girl fell from the air. They were both dressed in Taoist robes, one with his hands folded in his sleeves and the other with a long sword on his back.

The young woman stared at Wan Zhenyuan and said coldly, "Wan Zhenyuan, I'm presumptuous. What do you want?"

Wan Zhenyuan fixed his eyes on the woman and immediately took a breath of air-conditioning. His face showed a surprised look. Yan Fang not far away also turned pale.

Li Yundong knew that the beautiful girl next to the woman was Zouping, but he saw that the woman next to Zouping was plain, and the red cinnabar mole in the middle of her eyebrows was particularly conspicuous. Wan Zhenyuan and Yan Fang had never been so shocked to see so many people jump out before, but when they saw the woman, they suddenly turned pale. Obviously, the woman was not an ordinary person.

Li Yundong couldn't help writing on the back of Ziyuan and asked, "who is this man?"

Ziyuan also looked dignified. She sent a message to Li Yundong and said slowly, "this is Zhang Ling, the sister of Zhengyi sect who advocates the Heavenly Master and is called the earth fire immortal!"

Li Yundong could not help but change his face. He hurriedly wrote behind the asters: "is it the man who made a loud drink in Longhu Mountain?"

Ziyuan nodded to Li Yundong slowly.

Li Yundong's expression was immediately awe inspiring. Before he thundered at the dragon and tiger mountain, Zhang Ling shouted angrily, almost shaking Li Yundong from the ground at the pianfeng. What a accomplishment!

Such cultivation is terrible!

Li Yundong secretly calculated that if he fought hard with her, he would have less than 30% chance of winning!

Su Chan, the little fox spirit, suddenly found so many cultivation experts of Taoist schools around her. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe more. She grabbed Li Yundong with both hands and refused to let go, lest he would disappear in the next second.

Li Yundong also played drums in his heart. He secretly said: shouldn't this spirit come after himself? If she takes the initiative to find her own trouble, Yan Fang will join in the fun. I'm afraid she will explain here today!

It doesn't matter if you die, but what about the chick? What if asters are implicated?

Li Yundong thought quickly in his heart. Just when he thought like electricity, the field suddenly changed.

Zhang Ling's appearance changed Wan Zhenyuan's look. He looked at Zhang Ling with great vigilance and said in a deep voice: "it was the presence of real earthfire. It was a loss of welcome and respect."